The man raised his head and smiled: "I really can't hide it from you, captain..." The man's face turned red as he spoke, and the smell of alcohol kept coming to his nose. He had obviously drunk a lot.

Jamala sighed and said: "Vitas, you should still remember that the task I assigned you is to guard the finances."

Vitas nodded awkwardly and said, "I haven't forgotten it yet."

Jamala sighed again and said, "But I found you very drunk here."

Vitas said awkwardly: "Yes... they forced me to come over and drink with them."

Sauron and Seritin immediately said in unison: "It's obviously you..."

Jamala interrupted them and continued to ask Vitas: "So... where are our belongings? Don't tell me that they are gone - in this case, someone will disappear soon."

Vitas said quickly: "Ah! Captain, don't get excited. I have put all the things upstairs, and Sherlock is watching over him. You can rest assured that that guy is doing his job, right?"

Jamala said: "Sherlock? Well... he is indeed quite reliable, but I remember that he was injured in the last battle. If someone goes to rob him..."

Vitas immediately said: "Hey! Captain, please stop saying such unlucky words. Who is so bold and dares to openly steal the mercenary's things? Besides, Sherlock and Al are in the same room."

Al? This name seems so familiar. Xie Feng thought to himself.

Unexpectedly, Jamara's face turned even more ugly: "What else do you expect from that drunkard?"

Vitas said: "Don't say that. Captain, you have seen Al's exquisite swordsmanship. I have always wanted to become his teacher, but he has always refused."

Al? Excellent swordsmanship? By the way! He should be the mercenary of Yarogork who had extraordinary swordsmanship that he met in the "Battle of Christmas Eve"! Why is he here?

Jamala said: "I admit that his swordsmanship may be a little bit subtle, but you have also seen that he drinks every day, doesn't really listen to orders, and he acts like a dead dad every day.

He looked like that. If the enemy hadn't come in front of him and planned to chop him, he wouldn't have drawn his sword at all. Such a person, if it weren't for the lack of people in our team, I would have thrown him aside long ago."

Huh? Al, why did he become like this?

Xie Feng walked up to Jamala and said, "Um, I'm sorry for disturbing your training, but... where is the 'El' you mentioned now? I think I should know him." Although Xie Feng

His friendship with Al is not deep, and it can even be said that he has no friendship at all. As a former enemy, Xie Feng still admires Al's personality. Xie Feng has been living a new life for more than three years.

Suddenly being able to meet someone who had interacted with his former self, Xie Feng naturally wanted to meet him. If nothing else, Xie Feng had thought about it at the beginning, what would happen if Al was not his enemy, but his friend?

Okay. Now, Xie Feng really wants to meet this "friend" with whom he no longer has a conflicting relationship.

Jamala turned her head, looked at Xie Feng, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, look at me, I almost forgot about the business. Let me introduce you to each other - this is Sauron, who is good at throwing knives.

Even though he looks serious on the outside, he is actually full of bad qualities. You should be careful when dealing with him."

Sauron murmured: "Who is full of bad water? And my bad water also helps the team a lot of help?"

Jamala pointed at Seritin and said: "This is Seritin. She is good at using bows and arrows, and she also runs very fast. She once tried to catch up with a robber who was fleeing on horseback when she ran out of arrows. In addition, she ran out of arrows.

Well, she has a bit of a strong personality, so if anyone dares to take any chances with her, hey, he has to be careful."

Seritine curled her short black hair with her fingers and said to herself: "There is nothing good about men."

Soran said: "Then you still drink with us?"

Seritine retorted: "It's better than me drinking alone!"

Jamala ignored their quarrel and continued to introduce to Xie Feng: "And this is Vitas. He is good at using swords and his swordsmanship is pretty decent. But he often falls into a daze, so... Hey! Weitas.

Tas!”

Vitas's eyes were confused. He was slapped by Jamala and immediately came back to his senses: "Ah? What?"

Jamara said helplessly to Xie Feng: "Look, that's it."

Xie Feng laughed twice and said: "You are indeed not an ordinary mercenary group."

Jamala then said: "Well, his name is Feng Xie, I met him in Shiba Zumo... I think he is a friend."

Xie Feng said with a black line on his face: "The last word 'ba' can be crossed out."

After Xie Feng and Sauron got to know each other, before Jia Mala introduced Conan and Kang Stoke, they went upstairs alone to find Al. Before leaving, Jia Mala kindly reminded: "Be with Ai

The Sherlock in your room was a scout in the past, so he may be a little wary of strangers, so just be careful."

"Da, da, da..." Xie Feng gradually walked up the stairs. He stopped in front of the door of the third room. He thought about it for half a moment and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door when a deep voice came from inside the door.

came out: "Who!"

Xie Feng thought to himself: "As expected of someone who has been a scout before, he immediately realized that someone was standing in front of the door." Then he said: "I am a friend of your captain Jamara, because I heard that Al is also here.

, and I also know a person named Al, so let’s see if it’s the same person—your name is Sherlock, right?”

The room was silent for half a minute, and then he said: "The captain is back?"

Xie Feng said: "Yes, he is downstairs now."

There was silence in the room again for a while, and he asked: "Are you here to see Al?"

Xie Feng nodded subconsciously, and then realized that the other party couldn't see him nodding, so he smiled to himself, and then said: "Yes."

The voice in the room said: "He is drunk now and has fallen asleep. You can come back after he wakes up."

Xie Feng hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Can you let me in? Maybe I can wake him up."

The voice in the room said: "Go back. Leave your name and I will tell him when he wakes up. Just look for him."

This person is indeed very wary! But Xie Feng has nothing to do. With the current name of "Feng Xie", Al definitely doesn't recognize him. If he tells his real name, he may cause unnecessary trouble.

When she was in a dilemma, Jia Mala went upstairs. Seeing Xie Feng standing outside the door, she immediately shouted: "Sherlock!"

The voice in the room soon sounded: "Captain?"

Jamala said: "It's me! I said you are too wary, right? All my friends have been standing outside for a long time."

The voice in the room said: "Is this really the captain?"

Jamala said impatiently: "It's me! It's really me! If you can't recognize me again, I will loudly tell the whole world to hear your secret!"

The voice in the room said: "I'm so sorry, sir, please come in."

Xie Feng gave Jia Mala a look of thanks, and Jia Mala waved her hands indifferently, and then left.

Xie Feng watched Jia Mala leave, then opened the door and walked in.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, just two beds and a table.

There was a person lying on one of the beds. The person was staring at Xie Feng who had just entered. On the table, there was another person lying on his back. The person seemed to have fallen asleep. There were many clothes scattered around the table.

Ale jar.

The person lying on the bed said: "Sir, what is your name?"

Xie Feng said: "Just call me Feng Xie - you are Sherlock, right?"

The person on the bed nodded and said, "Mr. Feng Xie, do you know Al?"

Xie Feng looked at the man lying on the table. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, but based on his back, Xie Feng could vaguely tell that this man was the one who used his superb swordsmanship to block the attack in the "Battle of Christmas Eve".

The little mercenary who hunted down Yarogork himself.

Xie Feng looked at Al, frowned, and said, "Why is he drinking like this?"

Sherlock smiled and said: "Since we got to know him, he has hardly been awake every day. He also drank a lot last night. It seems that we can't wake him up."

Xie Feng still looked at Al lying on the table, and silently made a decision.

Xie Feng stood there. He didn't do anything, just stood there. Then, his eyes suddenly became extremely ferocious, and a murderous aura emanated from the inside out. For a moment, the whole room seemed to be filled with endless energy.

The bloody atmosphere!

Sherlock was shocked, obviously feeling the breath of endless killing, and quickly reached out to touch the dagger placed beside the bed.

However, Al, who was sleeping, was faster than him!

"Qiang!"

The sword was unsheathed. Al, who was lying on the table sleeping like a dead pig a moment ago, suddenly pulled out his sword and pointed it at Xie Feng!

stagnation.

The air remains stagnant.

The tip of Al's sword was less than five centimeters away from Xie Feng's throat.

The two of them just faced each other without saying a word, just looking at each other with their eyes.

"This murderous aura..." Al said, "I haven't encountered it in a long time."

The tip of the sword was still less than five centimeters away from Xie Feng's throat, but Xie Feng didn't seem to feel any pressure at all. He just said calmly: "Fortunately, you are not completely drunk."

Al stared at Xie Feng's eyes for a while, then murmured: "Have we... met?"

Xie Feng said: "Can I take a step to speak?"

Al turned back and looked at Sherlock who was still lying on the bed, then turned back to Xie Feng and said, "Do I really know you?"

Xie Feng smiled and said: "If your memory is really good, you shouldn't forget me." Then, he once again exuded his endless chilling aura. That aura was similar to the "Christmas Eve Battle" of that year.

exactly the same.

Al was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "It's you! You..."

Xie Feng raised his index finger to his mouth and said, "Take a step to speak."
To be continued...