13 Mink Street

From the very beginning, Alfred knew that putting on a mural was not about seniority, let alone treating guests to dinner.

Therefore, since following Karen, Alfred has never relaxed his pace of learning.

Mr. Hoffin's full set of notes, he had read and memorized all of them earlier than Karen. Before Karen formally learned the formation, he was already an entry-level formation master.

Although the young master came from behind and was left far behind, it was not his fault, after all, his young master's learning ability was really terrible.

Later, when the young master lacked something, he immediately made up for it. Most of the time, one person held several jobs. He didn't have any hobbies, and satisfying his own young master's needs was his greatest value satisfaction.

With more and more "thug" characters around the young master, the young master's own strength is also increasing, so he simply gave up his role in combat and concentrated on administration.

Who doesn't like to stand in the sun and fight hard with the young master at the forefront?

But he is willing to gradually hide himself in the shadows and do behind-the-scenes work. He doesn't feel wronged, because his young master can see his efforts.

Nowadays, the disciples of the young master and the residents of the coffin all call the young master with a position or honorific title, and when they call him Alfred, they also deliberately use the prefix "Sir".

This is the recognition from within the team, the recognition of his position as the number one person under the young master.

Alfred didn't think Dali Wenluo was a grumpy idiot, on the contrary, he thought the bald guy was very smart.

The other party is deliberately using the image of a "rookie reckless" to test the waters. If he succeeds, he will be able to quickly rise to the position as a rookie in this new group. If he fails... there is no loss, nothing more than returning to the position of a rookie .

If Neo hadn't come, Alfred would have accepted his probing challenge in other ways. Now that Neo came, things suddenly became easier.

He took out a blue gemstone from his pocket and waved it around a few times. A rune starburst appeared in front of him. This is the control hub of the Allen Manor defensive formation. Alfred is now controlling the spread of the shielding effect of the manor formation. , to ensure that the next battle here will not be noticed by the outside.

After doing this, Alfred leaned his back against the car door and continued to smoke.

Next, is to appreciate.

Neo has never disappointed people in doing things, except for stock trading and leverage.

...

"I probably know that you are very strong, and that guy probably didn't tell me the truth."

Dali Wenluo held a stick in his right hand, and patted his waxed bald head with his left hand. He now gave people the impression that he was very simple and honest, with the charm of Kevin smiling.

Neo shrugged and said, "I don't think it's a wise choice for a newcomer to have a conflict with that servant. Don't offend that servant if you plan to continue hanging around Karen."

"Oh, is that so? I know he has a high status here, but no matter what happens, there needs to be a grinding process. I know that he wants to use you to polish me.

But I don't mind, I like to fight, because the meaning of life is sports. "

"I also like to fight, but it has nothing to do with the meaning. I just enjoy the joy of stepping on my opponent and listening to him cry."

Dali Wenluo laughed: "I don't know if I can satisfy you."

"You will, you're a good man."

"Yes, yes, I hope you do too."

On the wooden stick in Dali Wenluo's hand, green shoots began to grow, exuding a strong breath of life.

Neo pointed to the wooden stick and said, "I like it. It is suitable for potting in the house. Does it need watering?"

"No, it only needs to absorb the power of life."

"That's right, you see, life believers are often the least respectful of life."

"hehe."

Dali Wenluo's eyes were fixed, and the next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot.

In the desert, when Dali Wenluo and Karen played against each other, it was the same move at the beginning.

Relying on his super physical fitness and carrying capacity, he exploded with terrifying speed and strength. From the very beginning, he had to win the initiative.

However, this time he is not facing Karen, but Neo.

When most people fight strangers for the first time, they will subconsciously choose a more conservative style of play, especially in the face of such a strong and desperate person.

Conio, that's what I like.

After seeing the other party disappear, instead of panicking, Neo licked the corner of his mouth excitedly.

It may be that Karen's "turtle play" has been seen a lot, and he feels a little kind when he sees this kind of person who likes to be reckless like himself.

Dali Wenluo appeared in front of Neo, and the stick fell first, bringing a piercing sound.

Neo raised his left arm to block the blow.

This scene made Dali Wenluo stunned for a moment. He just wanted to blow the stab on purpose to stir up the muddy water, but he didn't really want to shoot Karen's "good friend" to death with a stick.

He just wanted to make a fuss and fight for status, not to directly rebel!

Therefore, Dali Wenluo subconsciously withdrew a little bit of strength, but even so, the destructive power contained in this stick was extremely astonishing.

On Neo's raised arm, a cloud of blood mist was released, and the blood mist quickly condensed, as if forming a protective film.

However, when this protective film was touched by the stick, it instantly shattered, and the stick quickly hit Neo's left arm. The skin on the left arm cracked instantly, and dense lines appeared, and then split open, and the flesh and blood underneath also quickly cracked. It was smashed into meat paste and splashed, and finally there was no bone left. First, a large area of ​​bone was cracked, and then it was blown to pieces, and the bone dregs flew horizontally.

It can be said that Neo's entire left arm was directly blown away, and the power of the stick has not completely dissipated, and it is still falling.

However, Neo used this extreme method to inadvertently use the blood fog shield, skin, flesh and bones to slow down layer by layer at close range, and won extremely precious time.

Neo moved and leaned forward. In an instant, his figure was almost attached to Dali Wenluo, his right arm was raised, and his right index finger was placed between Dali Wenluo's eyebrows.

At the tip of the index finger, a hole was opened, and a drop of blood condensed.

Dali Wenluo only felt a strong sense of crisis, and he knew very well what kind of terrifying power this drop of fingertip blood would burst out in the future.

It can... directly penetrate the center of one's eyebrows.

No matter how strong my physical fitness is and how high my self-healing ability is, if a hole is directly opened in the skull, it will be an unimaginable injury!

People who have died once tend to be more afraid of death. Dali Wenluo is also very clear that he has no second chance to "resurrect".

The first move, the first confrontation, life and death, has already been separated.

Neo smiled "hehe", flicked his fingertips, and the bloody light from the drop of blood was moved away, penetrating from Dali Wenluo's side face.

Immediately, Neo retreated and took the initiative to distance himself.

Dali Wenluo stood where he was, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and touched the hole on his face. No, it was two holes, entering from the side and exiting from the side. If a nail was added to fix it, it would be made by a stapler. The skinny effect.

A penetrating chill permeated his whole body, which was the numbness of death passing him by.

Dali Wenluo raised his head. This time, he looked at Neo with solemnity and respect.

The man in front of him was too terrifying. He always felt that he was a ferocious tiger, but the other party was an experienced, cunning and cunning wolf king.

"I lost."

Dali Wenluo simply conceded defeat, and the opponent had already spared his life.

Neo smiled and said, "What's the hurry, this is just warming up."

Dali Wenluo pointed to Neo's arm and asked, "Do you still want to continue fighting?"

"Why, can't you?"

"That's not fair to you."

Dali Wenluo rubbed the hole on his face with his fingertips, and the tender skin began to re-grow and cover it.

Neo shook his shoulder. In the empty position of the broken arm, he saw strands of thick or dense blood gushing out, intertwined into the shape of an arm, and then white bones began to appear, and blood vessels and flesh began to attach.

When the wound on Dali Wenluo's face had just recovered, Neo's entire arm had also recovered.

In the distance, Alfred, who was watching the battle, muttered in his heart:

"Neo's bloodthirsty strange blood has improved again? This resilience is stronger than before. No, this should be the follow-up of the multiple personality relationships in his mind established in a new way after he came out of the cave. Influence.

Other bloodthirsty strange monsters obtained the power inheritance of their ancestors by worshiping their ancestors, but he did not. He arranged a meeting for the 'ancestors' to forcibly seize power.

Therefore, not only the Bloodthirsty Strange Demon's blood level has been raised again, but his other abilities must also have been improved together.

Of course, it is also possible that the number of jumping off the rooftops has increased recently. After repeatedly throwing himself into mud and not dying, he has a new breakthrough? "

Alfred couldn't help but lit another cigarette, and said with emotion:

"Only my young master can cover up Neo's light."

Neo raised the newborn's arm and shouted, "Is that all right?"

"I am not your opponent." Dali Wenluo said, "I recognize your qualifications as my lord's friend."

"Hehe, I fucking need your approval?"

"This is a unilateral endorsement and has nothing to do with you."

"As a believer of the Mifa Sect, I unilaterally want to punish you, the bald head, and it has nothing to do with you."

As soon as the words fell, a dazzling light appeared on Neo's body. The armor of light was attached to his body, and a great sword of light appeared in his hand. The aura of the whole person was raised to an extremely terrifying level.

"Come on, you bald heretic!"

Neo rose from the ground like a god of war, talked about the great sword of light, and threw it directly at Dali Wenluo.

Seeing this, Dali Wenluo subconsciously raised the wooden stick in his hand to block.

"boom!"

Dali Wenluo blocked Neo's sword, but his lower body completely sank into the grass.

Neo's second sword fell, "Boom!" Dali Wenluo was completely submerged in the ground.

"boom!"

The ground exploded, and Dali Wenluo broke through the ground, but as soon as he came up, he was shot horizontally by Neo!

"Snapped!"

Dali Wenluo was thrown out, and when he was about to stabilize his figure in mid-air, he suddenly found that Neo in front of him had disappeared.

"So fast?"

"Yes, baby!"

Neo appeared above Dali Wenluo, and cut down with a sword.

"boom!"

Dali Wenluo was cut down to the ground, and the wooden stick in his hand had cracks.

Just when Dali Wenluo was about to get up, Neo slashed down with the sword in his right hand again, forcing the opponent to be unable to move. At the same time, he spread his left hand, and a small tower of light emerged, and then the tower stood upside down and expanded.

Dali Wenluo only felt that his field of vision was completely enveloped by a piece of light, accompanied by a roar and trembling from the depths of his heart, his consciousness became blurred.

"Buzz!"

When everything subsided, the surrounding grass completely turned into scorched earth, Dali Wenluo was in the center of the scorched earth, his body was scorched black, and he couldn't move his whole body.

Neo put away the spells on his body, spread his arms, and stretched a lot:

"You guy, you have one advantage, that is, you can take a beating."

Alfred came over, checked it out, and said, "Fortunately, I'm not dead, but I guess I'll have to lie down for a long time."

Neo asked, "Should Karen come over and re-instill strength in this kid?"

Alfred shook his head and said: "There is no need for this at the moment. He won't die. You can throw him in the stable and let him soak in horse manure to recuperate. After all, horse manure contains rich plant seeds and is also nutritious."

"I didn't see it. You have such a strong desire for revenge, but you did the right thing. This is how you should clean up the thorns in the team."

"After all, I learned it from you."

"Haha, is Karen resting in the bedroom?"

"Yes, the young master is resting."

"I'm going to see him, you are responsible for cleaning up here."

"OK."

After Neo left, Alfred took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Dali Wenluo's face.

Dali Wenluo asked very weakly: "Are you really going to throw me into the stable?"

"Do you think I'm scaring you?" Alfred smiled, "Perhaps you have forgotten what kind of faith my young master represents. What he dislikes the most is your attempt to sabotage the Stable people."

"Shouldn't I be listening to a story before being thrown into the stable? No, class first?"

"It's okay, I can move a small bench, sit outside the stable, and give lessons to you lying in the horse manure.

When other people arrive, I will let them all sit there and accompany you to the study exchange meeting, at worst, spray more perfume, and everyone will wear masks.

After all, you can't keep up with your learning progress, and our aim is: collective progress. "

"But, it's too embarrassing. Forgive me this time, and I won't do it next time, okay?"

"no."

"So cruel?"

"Because, there is no next time for you."

...

Karen had just put down her book and gone to sleep.

With a bang, the bedroom door was kicked open.

Karen knew who was coming without even having to get up to look, because in the network of people around him, only that one would directly enter his bedroom in this way.

"Hey, hey, my district chief, are you going to sleep before it gets dark?"

Neo sat down by the bed, picked up the ice water on the bedside table and drank it in one gulp.

Karen sat up and asked, "Is this pollution overflowing, and the hair is turning purple?"

"I just want to do some public welfare things, such as going to the streets to organize the affirmative action for the purple-haired people. Do you know that since Mr. Luther died, now the entire Wien newspaper is keen to report Mr. Luther's prostitution experience. There are hundreds of ladies who want to publish their autobiographies with Mr. Luther."

"It's not surprising. The physical body has already been destroyed, and morally it will definitely not be let go."

"It's also those guys who didn't live up to it. After Mr. Luther died, the original affirmative action activists either gave up on themselves or were bought out. The current situation is like a jar of sauce being knocked to the ground, trampled everywhere .”

"So, are you really going to pickle the miso again?"

"Why, can't you?"

"Of course it's okay. You can reintegrate this mess, and when the God Cult wants to experiment next time, it will be a shot at you during the rally."

Hearing this, Neo rubbed his chin and smiled:

"Then I'm really curious, what gods can they summon after I die."

"The god of light with purple hair?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Both of them laughed.

After laughing, Neo said, "Congratulations, District Chief."

"Why did you get the news so fast?"

"The circulation of news in the trading market is often the fastest. Congratulations, your change of position can now affect the operation of the black market economy in York City."

"real?"

"Really, they are afraid that you will crack down on black market smuggling after you take office."

"This gives me a direction. After I take office, I will form a new department. There will be many places where coupons will be used. Please help me crack down on the black market."

"Are you trying to seduce me on purpose?"

"I don't think there's anyone better suited to do this than you."

"Yes, I'm also tempted. If those guys don't want to lend me a loan, then I'll go and sweep up their places. However, behind the black market in every region, there are shadows of various god sect forces."

"This time I cut off the heads of young people from the various god religions in the desert, so this matter is nothing."

"There is also the interest relationship of our high-level forces in this religion."

"I just spent half an hour in the whipman's office. Just let it go. It's okay. For the time being, no one dares to offend the whipman because of this benefit."

Neo took out a cigarette, bit it in his mouth, looked at Karen, and said with a smile:

"Oh, my God, the non-staff young man I dragged into the Whip of Order squad is actually so stubborn when he speaks now, hahaha."

Karen reached out and pulled the cigarette out of Neo's mouth: "Don't smoke in the bedroom."

"Okay, okay, you have a high official position, I listen to you."

"What's the matter with your clothes?" Karen pointed at Neo's broken sleeve. "Is this the leader of the purple-haired affirmative action movement or the anti-mainstream rapper in the purple-haired bar?"

"When I came here, I ran into your manservant. He asked me to beat up the coffin man you brought back. The new man is a bit flustered."

"It hasn't been run-in yet, it's normal."

"I've almost done it for you."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Karen would not blame Alfred for teaching the rookies. In the car, he told Dali Wenluo: Alfred is the person he trusts the most.

When parents are educating their children, the wise grandpa will not interrupt to show his presence.

"However, you live a really leisurely life. Obviously, the date of Rathma's return is getting closer and closer, and it won't delay you from reading a book and taking a nap."

"Obviously people are born destined to die one day, why do they still have to eat and sleep?"

"Okay, you're right."

Karen asked, "Have you had enough?"

"Look at what you said, how can you play enough?"

"Is it enough?"

"It's almost a loss."

"I need help now, come back and guide me to do things."

"Is it just cleaning the black market? That kid Ventura is also suitable for this kind of thing. That kid is a real person who would tear off a leg when an ant walks in front of him."

"Help me train my manpower. After a while, answer the call and take them to the desert battlefield for training."

Neo's eyes lit up instantly.

Karen continued: "Why do you always get bored easily, and always fall into the vortex of lovelessness and cannot extricate yourself from it. Is there a possibility that the things you played before are not advanced enough?"

Neo swallowed.

Karen went on to say: "One person hacks, hacks, kills, does something, no matter how big it is, it is actually like that. This is completely incomparable with a person who leads a legion to fight on the battlefield. The desert Above, there are rebels waiting for you to encircle and suppress, and there are enemies identified by my order, waiting for you to chase and kill without any scruples."

Neo took a deep breath.

Karen: "The environment of the battlefield is the most free and unrestrained. Things like ethics and morality can be put aside justifiably. There is a paradise of indulgence."

Neo: "Karen, you know how to massage."

"how do you feel?"

"Mr. Luther should choose you to dye your hair, not me."

"Is there a possibility that Mr. Luther chose me in the first place, but he has never been hungry."

"Alas."

"In a word, do you want to play?"

Neo took out another cigarette, bit it in his mouth, and said, "If you let me smoke a cigarette here, I will promise you."

Karen took the cigarette out of Neo's mouth again, shook his head and said, "This is impossible."

"Oh, then you wait, I will lead the legion outside in the future, and it is impossible for me to listen to your orders."

"It doesn't matter, except that you can't smoke in my bedroom, you can do anything else."

At the door of the bedroom, Alfred, who came to report the situation, stood there, did not enter to disturb, but took out his own small notebook, and wrote on it:

"The great existence gave me the greatest trust, and at the same time gave the highest tolerance to the light."