Father Huo chewed on his cigarette, hung up the call, and cursed angrily: "I'm going to beat the shit out of your dog's brains!"
He was tall and burly, with gray hair and skin as rough as sandpaper. His face was scary, with a silver metal bracket exposed on the right half of his face from the cheekbone to the lower jaw.
When Father Huo was young, half of his face was shattered in a battle. At that time, his companions thought he was dead, but they did not expect that he was lucky and survived tenaciously.
Yao Yuan has been afraid of his father since he was a child. Every time he stands in front of his father and listens to his lectures, he wonders if he is a new human being.
Dad had a life of ups and downs, but he never told them what happened when he was young.
His father was the first person to discover Yao Yuan's talent. From then on, in addition to working every day, Yao Yuan had to practice more. While watching other people playing games, Yao Yuan had to do boring training there. He had a lot of opinions about his father.
big.
But he didn't dare to say it for fear of being beaten.
Yao Yuan saw with his own eyes that his father beat someone's leg off. The white bones were like sharp spears piercing the muscles, and blood flowed freely. This horrific scene had been his childhood nightmare for a long time.
Now Yao Yuan is a level 8 master, and he still looks honest and well-behaved when standing in front of his father.
Fortunately, Cask is fine. Just like my father likes to call him "Little Kidney", Mouton's nickname is "Cask".
Father Huo took two deep puffs of cigarette. The fireworks were bright and dark, and the smoke he exhaled was thick and thick. It rose and dispersed, illuminating his eyes. He took the cigarette butt from his mouth, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it.
, crushed by toes.
Dad snorted: "This is forcing me to make a fool of myself."
When Yao Yuan heard this, his eyes lit up and he asked curiously: "Dad, what is Wang Zha?"
"You." Father Huo then added: "Follow me."
Yao Yuan quickly followed, and he couldn't help but said: "Dad, I can't do it alone."
The battle just now was an almost devastating blow to his confidence. He now has deep doubts about his own strength. He can handle one or two pirates by himself, but there are so many pirates outside...
Father Huo showed a sarcastic look: "Go talk to them and see if they will spare your life? Oh, level 8 masters, they still won't kill you so casually, so you have to follow them in the future.
You have to submit a certificate of surrender first. Now, do you want my head to be given to you?"
Yao Yuan said: "Dad, that's not what I meant..."
Suddenly, he closed his mouth and stared blankly at the wall in front of him rising slowly.
Can this wall be raised? He and Mouton have been playing in this house since they were children. They are very familiar with every corner of the room.
They never knew that there was a mechanism behind this wall!
Father Huo snorted and softened his tone a lot: "Originally, I planned to give it to you after you graduate. I watched you and Mu Tong grow up. He is not as obedient as you, and he is not as promising as you. From now on, I will hand this place over to you.
He. You have a bright future. Go out and make a living. Dad is very happy that such a person can come out of our welfare area. I wanted to prepare a decent gift for you. Fortunately, my old friend still recognized my face.
It’s not embarrassing at all.”
The wall slowly rose, and a brand new white light armor that Yao Yuan had never seen before appeared in front of Yao Yuan.
It stands quietly. It is so elegant and beautiful that it firmly attracts Yao Yuan's eyes and cannot be moved away.
The height of the light armor is slightly higher than that of ordinary medium-sized light armor, which makes it look slender and slender, like a white crane. Its armor is also very unique. On top of the thick alloy armor, there is a layer of feather-like
Armor should have a special purpose.
The armored face has soft lines and looks like a Bodhisattva, with a hint of red between the eyebrows, making it extremely beautiful.
The feathery crown extends backward, making it look more ethereal.
It is so unique. If modern light armor is a mechanical beauty with simple and rigid lines, then the white light armor in front of you is full of classical beauty, just like the stone statues of Bodhisattvas enshrined in ancient temples.
"Isn't it beautiful?"
"beautiful!"
"Humph, I knew you would like it. I told that old fool that you have been a little sheep since you were a child, and you were very well-behaved, yet he just created such a thing that is neither male nor female! I scolded you for two hours!
"
"Dad, what's its name?"
"[Jiugao]!"
"sounds so good!"
Bang, the father raised his right leg and kicked Yao Yuan hard on the back. Yao Yuan staggered and almost fell to the ground.
The father yelled: "You think it sounds good to call me a piece of shit! Why are you dawdling! Why don't you put on your armor quickly? Beat the shit out of the heads of those damn garbage people outside!"
Yao Yuan woke up from his dream, and rushed towards the white elegance [Jiugao], his heart beating hard.
In the dark corner of the welfare area, Yuan Huo remained motionless.
Jasmine felt it was strange. She had had great opportunities to attack several times just now, but the teacher ignored her.
"Teacher, what should we do now?"
"have no idea."
Jasmine was stunned. She thought of many answers, including waiting time and finding a solution, but there was absolutely no "don't know" among them.
She stammered and asked, "No, I don't know?"
"you know?"
"Me?" Jasmine was stunned again. She quickly shook her head: "I don't know."
But...but...
Long Cheng ignored Jasmine again.
Jasmine looked confused behind Long Cheng, how could she not know? Isn't the teacher a killing maniac? Isn't he the god of murder in the army? How could he not know?
She was quiet for a while, and then couldn't help but ask again: "Why didn't the teacher attack just now? Didn't they all aim?"
"It's not good to kill."
Jasmine looked confused: "Isn't it better to kill?"
Long Cheng thought for a while and explained: "Our goal is to break out of the welfare area and reach the dock, not to kill more people. Killing is a means, not an end. I don't like killing."
Jasmine was very smart and understood immediately: "Teacher, do you think killing those light armors won't help us rush out?"
As for what the teacher said about "not liking killing people," Jasmine completely ignored it.
"Well." Long Cheng added: "Not only is it not helpful, it is also harmful. They have not noticed our existence now. If we kill those few light armors, they will come to hunt us down, and we can't hide."
Jasmine suddenly realized: "That's it! So teacher, are you waiting for an opportunity to fish in troubled waters? Teacher, you are so insidious!"
Longcheng found an abandoned house and controlled the distant fire to enter quietly.
The house here should once have been a warehouse, with a large space, but it was empty and covered with dust.
She was a little curious: "Isn't the teacher worried at all?"
"worry about what?"
"Worried about the farm."
"do not worry."
Long Cheng shook his head, what's the use of worrying? If worrying is useful, will Anna still die?
He didn't say these words.
Long controlled the distant fire to float in the air half a meter above the ground without landing. It flew around the house, constantly adjusting the direction of the air jet of the light armor engine, blowing up the dust in the room.
After landing, the engine was shut down and the cockpit was plunged into darkness.
The blown dust slowly fell down like snowflakes, evenly covering Yuanhuo's body, looking like an old man's light armor that had been gathering dust in a warehouse for many years.
Jasmine's eyes were wide open. Just when she was about to speak, Long Cheng made a gesture of silence.
