Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Drinking alcohol is an adult hobby, but Shiroyasha is still drinking orange juice as usual. Quan Zang gets drunk easily, I don't know if he gets drunk often. With a blushing face, he hooked Fang Lang's neck on the left and Gui's waist on the right, and he became acquainted with Gaoshan and his party in no time.

I have to admire the familiarity of this ninja from the bottom of my heart. Compared with Takasugi's rigid state, it is really too cute.

"How can I do without magazines at this time! Seriously, buy me a book!"

The whole is drunk and sleepy. Although he didn't need to care about the drunken words, Fang Lang still cared a little bit about what Quan Zang said after he was drunk.

I never guessed that ninjas would like to read books.

In the end, the five of them didn't go to sleep until late at night. It should be said that there were four of them—Bai Yasha kept a good children's routine, and fell asleep all at once, as if he couldn't wake up no matter how noisy he was. Finally Takasugi carried him back to the room.

There are no sleeping rooms here, but many offices. People complained about the lack of a bed for a while, but it was too far to go back to the base, so I had to make do with it and go back the next day.

Both the stronghold and the original starting place cannot be discarded.

Fang Lang didn't forget the partners who stayed at the original place, where was the place for training, and they kept sending backup soldiers to Fang Lang. Maybe there is not the group of good management that Fang Lang trained initially, but it is also an indispensable backup. That is the place that Fang Lang must focus on protecting. Therefore, occasionally some samurai will be sent back.

Quan Zang is not suitable for rushing forward, Fang Lang is also considering whether to place Quan Zang in the rear troops, and it is safer. Quan Zang also has certain strength, and most importantly, Fang Lang trusts Quan Zang very much.

After Quan Zang woke up, Fang Lang also told Quan Zang that way - "Next, I will arrange for you to go to the rear troops."

Quan Zang took a sip of water.

The hangover made his head ache. But to be honest, he wasn't so drunk and delirious the night before. Pretending to be drunk is sometimes a means of narrowing the distance between people.

"Ah, I don't care, but why do you want me to stay behind?"

Quan Zang looked like he didn't care much, but in fact he was already puzzled in his heart. He shouldn't be doing this kind of work. Fang Lang's words like this only show that he doesn't know enough about the profession of ninja.

I don't understand the spirit of the ninja either.

"I want you to protect the people behind."

"Do I look like someone who will protect people who have nothing to do with me?" Quan Zang stretched out a hand in front of Fang Lang, and rubbed his thumb lightly over his middle finger and index finger, which was obvious. "I won't do it if I don't have money."

Quan Zang grinned. "Or is it that the undecided rewards at that time will be used here?"

Seeing Quan Zang's reaction, Fang Lang could only sigh. He didn't want to hand over his cards so early.

But he didn't expect what Quan Zang was thinking now. This is good, there is one more person who is difficult to control.

Feeling a little troublesome, Fang Lang frowned in distress.

Ninjas are people who live in the dark, and what they are best at is taking people's lives silently in the dark. I'm not good at protection or something.

Bloody gestures can't be washed away, so Quanzang can't adapt to a peaceful life. He would think of his underling who was still hidden in the dark—Saroutobi Iris, who in his opinion was an excellent ninja who was still a little girl.

But now he has nothing to do with them, and everything else will be handed over to them, and he doesn't need to take care of anything, and he is no longer a leader.

"Then let's not talk about these." Fang Lang didn't force Quanzang too much, and he didn't have any special requirements for this. Quanzang didn't want to go, so he just didn't want to go. "Then tell me how much you know about celestial beings."

The last joker cannot be used here.

"Heavenly beings... Although I don't know much about them. But what is certain is that although they all want to invade the earth, there are many outstanding people among them."

Hattori Zenzo recalled the dialogue between his former boss and the Celestial Beings. Although there are softies who only have power like humans, there are also guys who do have aura and coercion. Especially, those with umbrellas.

"And they're powerful."

Quan Zang's gaze turned to the window. If possible, he didn't really want to say it. Evasion is his consistent style. I don't want to have anything to do with troublesome things. But now he was involved in troublesome things.

What a hassle--

"What kind of powerful method?"

"I don't know-I just want to read magazines." Quan Zang tried his best to avoid Fang Lang's sight.

Fang Lang always made Quan Zang feel uncomfortable, especially when he questioned people. Originally, he thought it was just because of the opposing positions of the two sides, but now that the positions are unified, this feeling still lingers in his heart.

It seems that it is not my own illusion.

"As far as I know, there is a race among celestial beings that is very good at fighting."

This is what Songyang told him.

Quan Zang hesitated for a moment.

"I don't know about that kind of thing."

Fang Lang grabbed him before he turned to leave.

He didn't want to involve himself in troublesome things and lied, but Fang Lang believed him unconditionally.

Quanzang knows that there are many ways to force people to tell the truth. But Fang Lang didn't press too much, nor did he do anything to him.

Even turning a blind eye to his own rudeness.

Quan Zang couldn't believe that people who had only known each other for a few days could build up such trust,

Let him have a new understanding of Fang Lang.

Now he is willing to speak. At least following Fang Lang's words, he had a premonition that he would not lose.

"Night rabbit, the strongest race." Quan Zang said in a lazy tone, and then let go of Quan Zang's hand. He found the news magazine from under the coffee table and immediately flipped through it. "I'm just reading a magazine." The tone was still lazy.

It seems that nothing important information has been said.

It soon became clear that this was a special expression of Quanzang, and Fang Lang only took it with a smile.

It seems that he has really harvested a strange guy.

But, it's not bad either. ..