Chapter 115
(To make up for the fatness of Shuyouyuan Yuan)
This night was still fine. Mu Shaoan chopped some wood in the middle of the night, and then just casually in the middle of the night. I found a place where hu hu fell asleep, and the crash-bang flowing stream was as beautiful as a lullaby.
But in the early morning of the second day, when Thief Silvin tiptoed about thirty meters away, Mu Shaoan still jumped up instantly, and his dagger was thrown at this guy's ear.
"Mu—Mr. Mu, I, I have no ill intentions." For a while, Sylvin’s face turned pale from fright, and his whole body shivered. It was not that he was timid. But at that moment, he seemed to smell Death Aura, so close at hand.
"I know, so you are still alive, who let you come?" Mu Shaoan asked indifferently.
"I—" Silvin opened his mouth, and then stammered: "Mr. Mu, we, we are not going to question you, yes, we all think, maybe, maybe Leave the orc, although his name is very Interesting, but—"
"I'm asking you, who asked you to come, Ilda?"
" Uh, this, Hilda is still resting, oh no no, Hilda doesn't agree with us, but we—"Silvin was still talking upside down.
"Did you not hear me clearly? Who made you come?" Mu Shaoan slightly frowned, he thinks he understands what's going on, but that's not the problem, black girl Hilda, this little boss promoted by his own line of fire seems to be unable to suppress the others.
"Yes—it's TEDA, but it's not just him. Everyone thinks so." Silvin finally mustered a little courage.
"Since everyone thinks so, why did you elect you again? Well, I know, your little problem with greed for money will kill you sooner or later, OK, so let’s go back Tell those guys to stay quietly and quietly. If the orc doesn't leave before noon today, I will cut off his head and kick the ball myself!"
Mu Shaoan coldly said.
Silvin's face turned pale and pale, and finally left in frustration.
But didn't wait until noon, shortly after the sun came out, the orc left foul-mouthed, and did not cause trouble from beginning to end.
Mu Shaoan wouldn't care what other people thought, but the black girl Ilda's little boss status was undoubtedly met with invisible resistance.
Mu Shaoan is also helpless. He is really not good at dealing with these messy things. Currently, among the fourteen program soldiers, the oldest qualified are Ilda, Sylvin, and Swordsman. Dave, these TEDAs.
Among them, Silvin is greedy for money, and lacks strength and has no deterrent power. Although Dave is big ears and chubby, he obeys Hill's classical Chinese. The two of them are the kind of embarrassment.
As for TEDA, this is a proud guy with a stubbornness in the bones. Mu Shaoan doesn’t care about the kick he kicked at the beginning, but it seems that he cares a lot, although it’s nothing. Evidence, but no one should underestimate the intuition of a true warrior.
So Mu Shaoan used his pitiful dominance skills to analyze, and in the end only the black girl who dares to dare to speak and has a hot personality is left.
So things dragged on.
second day, safe.
3rd day, safe.
The fourth day, safety.
On the fifth day, it is still safe.
On the sixth day, it is still safe.
Not only did the wild monster Frostwolf come to harass, even the legendary horse thief did not appear.
And all the existing evidence shows that the stray soldier who was expelled before was really a stray soldier, not a spy for a virus horse thief.
At the same time, this also means that Mu Shaoan seems to have done something wrong.
——
"Mr. Mu?"
"Well,"
"I think I have something to report to you , TEDA, TEDA and the others-some thoughts." The black girl Ilda reported to Mu Shaoan with a sad face.
At this moment, it is the twilight of the sixth day. The golden sunset hangs on the top of the mountain. While casting a huge shadow, it also makes the entire Ximu town shrouded in mysterious light and shadow changes.
Mu Shaoan is sitting on a tree stump, holding a dagger in one hand and a deep azure stick in the other. He is cutting a wooden spear. Two days ago, he had already used the Goerdor sawmill. All the logs in the slash were chopped and cut, so he took the time to go to the mountain and chop dozens of unknown trees.
Because these trees are located in the severe cold zone, the wood is extraordinarily hard. Mu Shaoan has long understood that they are very good materials for cutting and throwing wooden spears.
So even though the cut wooden spear could not be carried into the anti-virus mission world, Mu Shaoan enthusiastically cut out a full twelve throwing wooden spears in these two days.
The same sentence, he likes this feeling, especially the kind of controlling absolute strength, with extremely subtle and exquisite skills that outsiders can’t understand, make the dagger cut continuously on the wood, watching The feeling of sawdust falling like snowflakes.
This is simply intoxicating.
Unfortunately, no one of the other procedural soldiers has seen Mu Shaoan's fighting style in the Seven-Day Killing world. Even if they have seen Mu Shaoan thrown by Thieves Hillvin, they don’t think Mu Shaoan’s wooden spear. What's surprising about throwing, it's good at best.
They cannot be blamed for this.
Mu Shaoan is now a genuine sword and shield warrior, wearing heavy armor, holding a heavy shield, this mighty image, it is easy to think that he is better at this.
Especially in the League of Legends world before, Mu Shaoan did not choose that set of heavy javelins.
This is obvious. If he is good at throwing, why not choose?
The little wooden gun on his back has a special origin, don't be kidding.
So they think that Mu Shaoan probably has a lumberjack syndrome, or he is a carpenter in the real world, otherwise, why bother to deal with wood all day long, it is simply sick.
I guess even the black girl Ilda thinks so.
Therefore, their training intensity has been relaxed in these two days, and Hilda can no longer suppress them.
Of course, this is not to say that these procedural soldiers are lazy and do not seek to make progress, but that they complain a little, complaining that Mu Shaoan insisted on going his own way and drove away an apparently powerful companion.
They did not dare to question Mu Shaoan face to face, so they had to use this seemingly negative method to complain.
It's rare, Hilda only felt it today.
"Is there any way to know what kind of antivirus mission world we will enter tomorrow? Or is it still a battle like the last one?"
Mu Shaoan ignored Hilda’s entangled issues , Because he didn’t have a better way. He knew very well that because of his decision on the orc Gurrond, Teda and the others in the heart had some views on him, but he was not omnipotent, not so wise. The demon is not omniscient and omnipotent. When encountering problems, he is more accustomed to using a warrior's intuition to solve it, rather than others.
(Thanks to the book friend Bu Shangzhizheng, the year of Guiyou, the fragrance of broken eggs, the mother of yeast Xiao, the dark armored cavalry, admiration in the rain, furry, beanie world you don’t understand, Sima Xiao Jie, etc.’s reward support)