Intergalactic Era of Gossip

What does Sales want to do? This is a sub-question.

Because his actions have already revealed the answer to the question.

In the end, the Cherff brothers didn't understand why the Marshal would help Naren of the Prey to expand the team. They suspected that he hadn't figured out the rules of the game for a while, and they even told them specifically.

"When it comes to settlement, it is calculated based on the initial team!" Helping Naren is to cheat yourself!

Sells nodded to indicate that he understood. The next second he reminded the two brothers: "Be careful."

Cherff brothers: "???"

Sells had already arrived in front of the two brothers-after a brief confrontation, he took off their badge.

The two brothers were stunned, and only recovered after a moment, fully aware of the fact that Sells had completely rebelled against the Hunter team with his badge, and was suspected to have turned to his dead enemy Naron.

The two looked at each other and saw the same seriousness in their eyes.

Like Narren, the Cherff brothers are a standard game party. In their view, games that do not aim at victory are purely a waste of time.

The badge has just been taken by Sells, but as long as the final step of changing the chapter has not been carried out, everything is still too late.

They must rush to get the badge back before Sells handed it over to Narren!

Tang Lin drew out the long sword.

At the same moment, March opened his arms and was stuck between Sells and Naron-he was better at close combat than fencing. Soon, he took the lead in rushing over.

However, the first round of attacks did not succeed.

Sells ducked short and greeted him without fear.

Macki's strength is so great that he may be injured by his heavy punch if he doesn't pay attention, but his speed is not fast. This is the biggest flaw in the face of Sells.

March only felt that all his fists were hitting in the air. Whenever he thought he was going to hit Sells, the opponent could always find the right angle and flash past it, and even a corner of his clothes could not be touched. .

At this moment, a huge force struck, and March was thrown to the ground.

His reflexes are excellent. The moment his back touches the ground, he quickly rolls around and maintains a defensive posture in a half-squatting posture.

At this moment, Sells had already leaned to Tang Lin's side, in the blind area of ​​the sword attack.

Tang Lin couldn't turn around, he could only turn his wrists, and stab the sword hilt down.

But his plan was quickly shattered. Sells grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and squeezed towards somewhere.

Tang Lin instantly lost his strength, and the long sword dropped from his hand.

Without blinking, Sells kicked at the sword, just hitting March in the head.

March: "..."

This one-to-two confrontation once again showed the result: the Cherff brothers are not an opponent of Sells.

Naryn on the side has completed the psychological process from "Should I go to help him" to "I can't beat him, the brothers will lose", and finally "...".

The whole battle was turbulent and completely suppressed. Apart from Sells' smooth movements, there was basically no other appreciation to speak of-the Cherff brothers didn't even have a decent counterattack. This was simply the marshal's personal show.

Especially when he saw Tang Lin's wrist pinched, his expression was distorted, and Naren suddenly felt that his wrist was also aching.

The memory of playing with Sells was awakened.

Sells seems to be proficient in all weaknesses of the human body, and can severely injure the enemy with minimal force. This is the experience accumulated through the years of fighting, and it is a place that Naren and the many pampered academics will never look forward to.

Only by experiencing it personally can you understand the difference in force value with Sells.

The marshal came back from the fight, with two more warm Hunter badges in his hand, his face was cold, as if he hadn't gotten out of the fight just now.

"It's over, it's time to count the spoils, Your Highness."

That "His Royal Highness" came out through Sells's lips, and it was a bit more murmured and deep.

Naryn had a sense of horror of being hit in his heart. After a few frantic beatings, he took the badge and made two hastily "drops". After seeing the pattern change, he returned it to Sells, pretending to be calm. To express hard work.

Sells said, "Keep going."

Naryn nodded obediently.

Sells quickly found the right direction, and gradually walked away with His Royal Highness.

The two freshly released members of the prey team looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"Brother, what's the matter with them?" Tang Lin wondered: "When did these two people have such a good relationship?"

Ma Qi's eyes were very far away, and he slowly said a few minutes later: "I want to know too."

Tang Lin's words are more straightforward: "How do I feel that I have missed a lot of things?"

"That's right." Ma Qi's face was solemn, as if he could see through some shocking secret under his eyes.

Tang Lin pricked up his ears and was about to listen to his brother's advice...

March: "After you go back, let's look through the latest news with me."

Tang Lin: "???"

Ma Qi said with certainty: "There must be something we have overlooked, and I have to figure it out."

Tang Lin: "..." With such a serious face, I thought I had to find out the truth through some powerful way, but in the end, it was just gossip?

Ma Qi narrowed his eyes: "But..."

Tang Lin said, "What did you find?"

Ma Qi sighed: "I obviously read every issue of "Empire Weekly", and I didn't find any suspicious reports."

Tang Lin: "..."

March frowned: "The marshal and the prince are reconciled, I haven't heard such news."

Tang Lin: "..." Don't talk about my brother, your serious expression will make me think that you are a big deal, but the truth is always so merciless: it doesn't exist.

Ma Qi didn't feel the craziness in his brother's heart, but turned to ask his brother: "What do you think?"

"There is no sign." A female voice forcefully inserted into the conversation between the brothers.

Mora stood not far away, tucked her forehead behind her ears, and walked towards them.

"Miss Yisi?" Tang Lin recognized the other person.

Mora: "It's me, long time no see." Tang Lin and Mora are university alumni, and they have a good friendship.

She cast her gaze in the direction where Naron and the others had left, and said, "But when it comes to suspicious news, I remember one thing."

The brothers unanimously showed a consistent Cherff curiosity.

Mora's face was tinged with a faint sadness, and her voice was low and slow: "No matter how important news is, it will inevitably be buried in time. Discussions are enthusiastic and silent. They can make a sensation for a while, but they are also fleeting. New gossip is born and becomes old, and sometimes people are really good at forgetting."

The Cherff brothers were dumbfounded.

Why is this general's daughter so confusing.

—Be simple, and the way of speaking is simple.

Tang Lin expressed their wishes.

Mora lowered her head in disappointment: "Did you forget what happened to Sells at the princess dinner so soon?"

March: "..."

Tang Lin: "..."

Princess dinner? Wait, what do you mean?

Mora said earnestly: "Before things are inconclusive, everything is just speculation."

Silence spread among the three.

Sells, at Princess Sasha’s coming-of-age ceremony, the same adult man rolled the sheets, which is the well-deserved national headline No.1 this year. But why did Miss Iss contact this matter with the news that "the marshal and the prince are reconciled"?

Tang Lin was the first to say: "I think... this is unlikely."

Sells and Narren roll the sheets?

Oh, he would rather believe that the two had a fight on the bed.

March also regained his senses and agreed: "Yes, this is too far-reaching. Although the story of Sells was shocking before, there is no reason to associate everything with it."

Tang Lin affirmed: "Moura, you should think too much this time."

Mora: "..."

The general's daughter shook her head, and sighed in her heart as she watched the two brothers' unsuspecting expressions of determination.

Why didn't she understand the feelings of these two people?

However, this is just a guess.

Guessing is an extended product of gossip. It does not necessarily have to be true and accurate, but it also requires a certain amount of logical reasoning support.

Proper guessing with reason and evidence can strengthen people's ability to infer things. The most important thing is: In many cases, the truth is revealed inadvertently.

The level of gossip of the Cherff brothers is obviously not at the same level as himself, and Mora feels a little imminent.

The sad mood of not being understood surrounded her, and her whole body was embarrassed.

Fortunately, her depression did not last long.

Because soon, people who really understand her joined the team.

The Di Ya officer, who has been with Sells all the year round and has a lot of first-hand information, appeared behind the three people unconsciously, and was integrated into the conversation with his excellent diplomatic ability.

"Your topic seems very interesting."

Dia raised her head and asked if the little angel would share what happened just now?

Little Angel Tang Lin will give a narrative.

"...That's it, our badge has become like this." He pitifully raised the badge that had turned into a python and lion pattern.

The thought of the badge being taken away by Sells made it so that the two brothers were very distressed.

In the end what happened?

Is the marshal being coerced?

Anyway, they don't believe that the two have really reconciled, and there must be an unknown inside story behind this!

Dia: "..." The inside story is the two protagonists in your mouth. Not long ago, you left everyone behind and went on a secret date in the box of the cafe.

He thought for a while and didn't announce the matter. No one can expect to spread the developments after the gossip. In the event of an accident, Dia does not guarantee whether he can afford the anger from his superiors.

He can only imply ambiguously that the two of them have indeed moved closer recently than before.

Mora thoughtfully.