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Chapter 111 Friendly Meeting

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    Zhao Guangli dusted himself off and held his suitcase, as if he were a passerby rushing home.

    There was a faint sound in the gravel.

    Zhao Guangli also slowly stopped climbing the stairs.

    "It's really interesting." Under the rotation of the gear machinery, a figure wearing a dome hat seemed to be smiling, and his posture became slightly casual: "In the Black Iron Castle, there is still an existence like you."

    ¡°It¡¯s so fun.¡±

    With a calm smile, Sheldon walked out of the cracked wall. His steps were delicate and steady, without any fluctuations.

    "I feel a little happy."

    "Yeah?"

    Zhao Guangli felt a little helpless.

    How come I met such a weirdo out of nowhere.

    It¡¯s late at night, what can¡¯t you think of? How about interacting with yourself?

    The fighting spirit was surging in Sheldon's white gloves. At the same time, three sharp knives were directly aimed at Zhao Guangli's head.

    "I would be very unhappy if I let you go like this."

    Zhao Guangli shrugged. Just as he was about to say something, his expression changed slightly.

    There seemed to be a faint noise coming from his suitcase, causing the entire suitcase to shake.

    "Be calm."

    Zhao Guangli glanced at the suitcase and turned to Sheldon.

    "So, what to do?"

    Zhao Guangli raised his head and looked at the huge clock on the top floor: "I'm still in a hurry. This is my assessment task. Please give in."

    "It seems you haven't figured out the situation yet."

    Whoosh!

    In an instant, a blade reflecting pale moonlight flew from the right side and scratched the bridge of Zhao Guangli's nose, only one centimeter away.

    Zhao Guangli¡¯s head tilted back slightly: ¡°Then, can I trouble you to tell me something?¡±

    boom!

    The next second, the metal chamfers of Zhao Guangli¡¯s suitcase and Sheldon¡¯s flying knife overlapped at the same time, making a sound of metal collision, and even the air was filled with a cold feeling.

    "You and Oak Academy are not the only ones who are taking the professional trial and assessment this time."

    Sheldon raised his hand and slashed the flying knife downwards. This time, Zhao Guangli could no longer maintain his grace, and stretched out the left hand that had been holding his deerstalker hat.

    The flying knives circled rapidly, and Zhao Guangli just moved. On the trajectory of his movement, countless terrifying flying knives struck and cut.

    There are obviously only three knives, but it has the effect of eighteen knives.

    ¡°In addition to Oak Academy, there is also the [Exorcist Group] formed by the Church of Radiance, and our night watchman¡¯s [Anomaly Countermeasures Team].¡±

    As Sheldon spoke, the offensive in his hands became more and more powerful and terrifying.

    "Each person has been assigned three abnormal events that need to be suppressed independently"

    "However, when some guys complete their originally assigned abnormal events, they can intervene in other people's unfinished abnormal events to improve their own evaluation."

    Wearing a night watchman uniform, Sheldon's movements were all extremely precise. Zhao Guangli frowned, kicked away the flying knife, did a backflip, and landed on the ground in the distance.

    At this time, he was not as relaxed as he was at first, and his deerstalker hat had already fallen to the ground.

    "So that's it~"

    Zhao Guangli drew out his final words: "I understand now."

    "But then again, it's just an evaluation of a certain exam. Student Sheldon, you are a little too excited."

    This is something that makes Zhao Guangli a little strange.

    Are these Black Iron Fort professionals all madmen who like to fight?

    From the beginning, this night watchman had an aura that would never give up.

    It seems that you just made this guy angry by driving him into the wall?

    But it was this guy who made the first move, so we can¡¯t blame Zhao Guangli, right?

    Sheldon stood in the darkness, his bright eyes staring at Zhao Guangli.

    "This evaluation is related to the quota for the entrance examination."

    "The team leader told me that I should give my best to get a quota."

    "Originally, I thought that only Lou Haoran from the Glory Church could barely compete with me, but nowhe gave me a chance"?An unexpected surprise.  "

    Sheldon had a confident expression, and the expression on his face told Zhao Guangli that he would not lose.

    Zhao Guangli was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

    Entrance examination.

    It seems that there is such a thing.

    Zhao Guangli remembered what Gu Xintong once said.

    Black Iron Castle is just a small and stable town in the southwest of the huge territory of the Sky Drive Alliance.

    As a stable area, this place is prosperous and harmonious, and there are almost no demons with real destructive power.

    And some professionals are not used to settling in a corner.

    Some people are naturally ambitious and want to go to higher places and see more scenery.

    The entrance examination is the best way.

    ¡°Probably it¡¯s the same nature as the previous publicly funded study abroad programs?

    Zhao Guangli thought.

    ¡°I have already answered your question, you have to answer mine too, otherwise it will seem unfair.¡±

    Sheldon said.

    Zhao Guangli felt uncomfortable when he heard the word "fair" recently, but he still nodded.

    "What's in your suitcase?"

    Sheldon asked in a low voice.

    "This?" Zhao Guangli shook it slightly. Because it had considerable weight, Zhao Guangli didn't bother to mention it.

    "right."

    ¡°This¡­¡± Zhao Guangli thought for a while: ¡°Let¡¯s just call it¡­ my weapon.¡±

    "Construction mage?" Sheldon frowned.

    Zhao Guangli was a little helpless.

    "never mind."

    Zhao Guangli sighed: "You have a lot of questions, and you seem to talk a lot."

    Sheldon was suddenly stunned.

    What?

    What did this guy say?

    talkative?

    Generally, weak guys don¡¯t say much at all.

    The young man in the windbreaker in front of him showed extremely strong fighting ability in the first two rounds of the battle.

    ??Different from those weak guys.

    Sheldon has seen a lot.

    Those young people who come from wealthy families use expensive ritual items and ritual processes that their parents purchased at large prices, but they are only used as capital for promotion and as tools for fun.

    Such a professional will be a complete waste once he starts fighting.

    A waste that is not even comparable to ordinary people.

    And now, there are more and more people like this, and every time, Sheldon will smile at them and show no mercy.

    It¡¯s really rare that such a person exists.

    Sheldon¡¯s eyes reflected the boy¡¯s shadow.

    "Indeed, that's a bit much."

    "Professionals should still speak and meet in a combative manner."

    The three flying knives followed a strange trajectory and came to Sheldon's side.

    "The knight is armed, with the talisman [traction]."

    Zhao Guangli nodded.

    His black suitcase was shaking violently, and something seemed to be breaking through the barrier.

    ¡°Hey, there¡¯s really nothing I can do.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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