The Real Difficulty of Field

"This brave man seems to be very tired recently."

Looking at Zhou Li's sleeping back, Ji Sikeyou said to Lin Ling on the side with interest: "I have always heard outsiders describe this brave man, Lin Ling, can you describe him from your perspective?"

Before Lin Ling could speak, Ji Sike snapped his fingers, and an invisible soundproof wall appeared between the three of them. He squeezed at Lin Ling like a naughty boy, and smiled sly: "Don't worry, Your Lord Brave is sleeping soundly, you can't hear it."

"Teacher, let's talk behind the scenes that people are not good."

Lin Ling was a little amused about his teacher's old naughty character, "Your Excellency the Brave is not as everyone said... Uh..."

For a moment, Lin Ling was in trouble. When Zhou Li was still in Magnum, her intelligence website used a word to describe Zhou Li as a "retrovert who uses any means". When she really came into contact with Zhou Li and observed his methods up close, Lin Ling realized that her intelligence website was still a bit one-sided. Because during the nearly one year of time, Zhou Li showed her a simple image of "renecessary means".

Zhou Li is very strange in Lin Ling's eyes, really weird. He seems to be fighting against everything he dislikes. On others, this is called a reckless naughty green, and he is the person who capsizes in the gutter sooner or later. But Zhou Li's various behaviors and his methods show that he will not capsize in the gutter at all, because he is the gutter.

Yes, after contacting Zhou Li, Lin Ling realized that Zhou Liyuan was not just what they saw, but was a writer who used his identity as a brave man to make a profit. On the contrary, Zhou Li used sinisterness and cunning far beyond others to fulfill the true duty of the brave man - saving.

However, Zhou Li's rescue is a double standard, which he admitted. He once openly expressed his grudge against other wealthy people besides himself, and at the same time arrogantly shouted, "All vampires should be burned to death on street lights." Moreover, he would not use the guise of saving to facilitate, or he would not even bother to keep saving. Zhou Li was always frivolous and casually saved those who he wanted to save, but did not want to hear them say thank you to him.

Zhou Li was like treating the word "save" as a habit of eating and drinking. After all, no one would want to eat by himself and others kowtowed and said thank you. It was very strange. After experiencing various incidents, Zhou Li's reputation accumulated among the people has reached a very terrifying level, but he didn't care because it was useless and he didn't plan to make money from these people.

"Instead of describing him by any means, I prefer to use another word to describe the brave."

Looking at her teacher, a faint smile appeared on Lin Ling's face. She was very satisfied with this brave man. She knew that only such a brave man could protect his friends around him and allow A Zi to get what she wanted.

"hope."

Lin Ling remembered the light that rose in her heart when she saw Zhou Li for the first time in Jordan that was about to be destroyed. It was hope, a very distant and ethereal word. But it was this word that perfectly described Zhou Li.

“He is the hope of many people.”

"Including this world."

Ji Sike was stunned. He turned his head and looked at Zhou Li not far away. He was a handsome boy, and his clothes were just ordinary black wind-feather coats. Except for the brave man on his waist, he had nothing to express his identity. But such a young man who looked ordinary had received such high praise from his disciples.

"Stay away from him."

After a long time, Ji Sike sighed. Under Lin Ling and Evan's puzzled gaze, the teacher whom everyone admired said calmly: "He is a good person and a good brave man."

"But this world is a deformed world."

"Teacher, this..."

Evan was a little puzzled. Why did his teacher suddenly say such depressed words? Ji Sike looked at him, as if he knew what Evan was thinking, and said slowly: "Evan, what should you do if one day the brave will fight against the gods?"

This question hit Evan's heart like a lightning strike. He stared at his teacher in a daze, his mind was a little blank for a moment. He didn't know why the teacher said such words, how could the brave, the darling of twelve moments really break out with the gods?

Yes, until now, no one thinks that Zhou Li will turn against the gods. Even though Zhou Li does not give twelve monsters face in various occasions, even if Zhou Li disobeys the gods again and again, people still believe that Zhou Li is still the brave ones of the twelve monsters. Because everyone knows that brave people cannot live without gods, and gods cannot live without brave ones.

But now, Ji Sike said such "abusive" words, which made Lin Ling and Evan feel unprecedented shock. Lin Ling was also very puzzled and quickly said to Ji Sike:

"Teacher, although Zhou Li doesn't deal with Shi Erke very much, and the two sides may have some small conflicts, they did not fight directly. Zhou Li is always a brave man, how could he..."

"Do you know why I say that?"

"When a son who has lost control, the father will be pleased with his growth. But if he treats a weapon that has lost control, even if it seems that it has lost control, the weapon will be destroyed."

Ji Sike glanced at Lin Ling, his voice calmly, "I ask you, who gave the power of the brave?"

"Twelve Gods."

Evan glanced at his junior sister and replied, "The Twelve Gods gave power to the brave men from another world, so that they could become the gods and walkers to save the world, right?"

"But…"

Ji Sike closed his eyes, his voice was very soft, but it reached the ears of the two.

"Is Zhou Li's power really given by the god?"

"Why isn't it? The exclusive gift of the brave is also given by the gods."

Lin Ling didn't quite understand what the teacher was saying, "No matter what, Zhou Li also needs gods, and gods also need Zhou Li, so they absolutely cannot really fight against each other."

"The black emperor has never had the authority in the hands of the gods."

Looking up, Ji Sike stared at Zhou Li and Eluma in a deep voice, "Never before, it's impossible."

"How is that possible?"

Evan frowned and asked in confusion: "The gods control all the powers of all things in the world, and the Black Emperor is also included."

"You just need to know that the gods cannot have the authority of the Black Emperor."

Sitting on the soft sofa, Ji Sike felt a chill. Now he was finally sure that Zhou Li had no trace of a god at all. The reason was very simple, he was alone.

That's right, people.

Ji Sike had met Emperor Chong and the man who was born to be Emperor. He had also seen that the aura of that man was an extremely exquisite creature. It was not a casual work of a creator like a human. Emperor Chong was like an extremely exquisite marble, without any loopholes, and every structure was perfect.

That is not a human, it is the perfect body created by the gods. In it is just a soul that thinks he is a human being.

Zhou Li in front of him may not have noticed that his heart needs blood and his breathing is to maintain life. He doesn't know that he is still a human.

Even the gods didn't know.

Gods, you let him act recklessly because you believe that you can control him at any time, because you have always believed that Zhou Li is the soul stuffed into the machine by you, and that this body is truly in control of you. But if one day you find that Zhou Li is a person, what should you do?

Lin Ling and Evan looked at each other. They didn't know what their teacher had to say these terrifying words. They didn't dare to think about what kind of scene would it be if the gods and the brave men went to war. Anyway, no matter what, the unlucky one must be human beings, the people of the four major countries and countless small countries.

"Forget it, just think I'm just talking nonsense."

Rubbing his eyes and shaking his head, Ji Sike returned to his current appearance. He no longer was serious, but focused on appreciating the drama. But at this time Evan and Lin Ling had no intention of watching the drama, and their minds were full of Ji Sike's words just now.

Zhou Li...the gods.

Probably, no.

Lin Ling's heart began to shake at this time, but she still forced herself to calm down, believing that Zhou Li would not confront the gods head-on.

As for Evan, he just buried this matter in his heart and prepared to talk about it with his father in the future. At this moment, Ji Sico's voice suddenly rang out.

"Don't tell anyone."

He watched the drama intently, but guessed the thoughts of the two students. Ji Sike did not look at the two of them and said, "This matter is buried in his heart. This is not something you can control, or even something you can participate. You can't do it, nor can Tarik."

"We get it."

Lin Ling and Evan still had 100% trust in their teachers. They nodded and signaled that they would not disclose any information.

"My day!"

Suddenly, Zhou Li sat upright and looked at the gorgeous stage and the beautiful girls with fear. He looked around and found that he was still in the theater before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"woke up?"

Aluma sorted out the wrinkles on her shoulders, then whispered to Zhou Li: "It's okay, you've just slept for twenty minutes, and there's still an hour and a half."

Zhou Li was silent. He stared blankly at the prince waving his long sword in front of him, and the princess who was talking about what you were doing, and was a little unbelievable for a moment.

"It's only twenty minutes?"

He looked at the battle gradually becoming hot, his voice was filled with grief, "I thought it's been a year."

"Are you really that sleepy? Why do I think this drama is quite good?"

Aluma tilted her head, a little puzzled. The drama in this world is not so much a sitcom, but a magical movie. After all, the famous drama actor is a brilliant swordsman. The other actors are also a silver-level professional at the most. Therefore, what they see now is a battle of real swords, guns and fire, not special effects, nor screens.

At this time, the princess on the stage held a magic ball in her hand, and the magic ball flashed with a dazzling halo flashed among the demons changing by the "stylist" and defeated one demon after another. The continuous burst of light and magic value attacks were fully displayed with the help of the two Knotty Masters, full of reality.

Wait, it seems to be true.

Looking at the princess on the stage who showed the platinum level magic level and dozens of gold-level shapers, Zhou Li became interested as if he had discovered a new world.

Then, the literary drama began.

"Forget it, Don Quixote is in a hurry to see it, and even if I tell it to me, I can't understand."

After looking around, he found that the others were also watching Jinxing completely ignored him. Zhou Li stretched his collar and said to Eluma: "Call me when there are still ten minutes left in a while."

Then, he leaned on Eluma's shoulder and fell asleep. Eluma looked at Zhou Li helplessly and amusedly, and then controlled the black fog to put it under his head to make him feel more comfortable. Then he continued to watch the drama intently.

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"Drama?"

Looking at the person who reported to him, Mr. Yin asked in surprise: "He is watching a drama now?"

"That's right."

As an intelligence officer under Mr. Yin, Hanks nodded and repeated: "Now Zhou Li is watching the drama of Sky City in the Grand Theater with the Emperor."

"What is he doing?"

Mr. Yin was stupid. He had just made a big fuss in the business church a few days ago and also showed that Zhou Li, who was coveting the black market, was now watching the drama leisurely.

I stayed up for three days in a row to set up an underground black market!

"Impossible, they must be discussing how to plan the black market in the theater. Let agents approach them and try to get specific information!"

After calmly analyzing, Mr. Yin felt that Zhou Li and Helining, two big and small foxes, could not have been to watch a drama. He quickly issued an order to Hanks.

"According to information, the brave man does not like drama and is sleeping."

Looking at the communicator in his hand, Hanks replied honestly: "He slept very lightly, and the agents around him should not get too close."

"I remember the sound insulation of the Grand Theater's private rooms has always been bad? Do you even need my help with eavesdropping?"

After hearing his boss's words, Hanks scratched his shiny head and replied helplessly: "The private rooms in the Grand Theater are adjacent, and the private rooms need to be booked in advance. There are no free private rooms now."

"What are you doing? I'll give you hundreds of thousands of gold coins a year, and you can't even book a private room?"

Mr. Yin was a little stunned. His subordinates missed such an opportunity because they didn't book a ticket. But Hanks was also innocent, and he had his own reasons.

"Pope, our funds are always worse than dogs in field personnel, and the approval and review are very complicated. If we want to buy a box ticket, we need to report three times to the Budget Department, Audit Department, Logistics Department, and Finance Department, and write down the report content and specific matters. When we bought the box ticket, the Sky City was about to fly to Magnum. Moreover, the cheapest box tickets in the Grand Theater cost 20 gold coins (about 200,000), and the field agent's salary for a month is only one gold and five silvers, so I can't afford it at all."
Chapter completed!