Inside the specially made carriage, Ning Fengyi lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out the window.
"Wow, that was fast."
The scenery outside the window changes rapidly, and the speed of travel can be seen from the details of the changing scenery.
Although there are teleportation arrays in the Bloodbath Zone, they plan to travel the route from the front line to the Bloodbath Zone themselves in order to get to know each other and work together.
Although the four are quite capable, and they have Shirin to back them up when necessary, teamwork is not something that can be decided on a whim.
Especially in a battle involving life and death, tacit understanding is not something that can be easily acquired.
Good teamwork and coordination will definitely result in a synergy greater than the sum of its parts.
This is why many teams don't immediately add new members after regular members leave for various reasons.
On the one hand, it's due to various emotions, and on the other hand, it's for safety reasons.
If a newly joined member cannot cooperate with the team, fails to achieve good results, or even causes a negative impact...
That would be worse than not having any at all.
Even if such a person is powerful, he is just a burden.
It's not even as good as actively cultivating a weaker reserve player and gradually building chemistry with the team.
Ning Feng almost became one of those trained individuals, becoming a companion to Luo Da and the others.
Starting from Bincheng, grow little by little, and gradually accumulate your own reputation through constant adventures.
Originally, things might have turned out this way.
But perhaps he was chosen by fate, or perhaps he chose fate.
Ning Feng is growing up too fast; his future no longer belongs to a slow-paced life.
Only Ning Feng himself knew that his future belonged to blood and fire, to an unpredictable chaos.
only……
("It's strange that I'm thinking of Rhoda at this time...")
Looking at the scenery outside the car window, Ning Feng chatted with Xilin through their mental link.
(“Rhoda? Is that…that thief with halfling blood? I remember you were nominally part of that squad.”)
Leaning against Ning Feng, Xilin blinked, remembering the name that had suddenly been mentioned. Looking at Ning Feng's profile, she smiled and said:
("What's wrong? When we were teaming up, why did you suddenly think of your teammates you've never played with?")
happy.
I've caught the little guy red-handed, haven't I?
Ning Feng glanced at Xilin, who wasn't angry at all, and immediately saw through what she was thinking.
hehe.
That's a really tricky question; you've become dishonest too.
However, if you want to control me, you'll need to hone your skills a bit more.
With a smile in his golden eyes beneath the mask, Ning Feng said earnestly:
("Ah, yes, when I was with you I thought of the squad leader, I remember she had a pretty good figure...")
Shirin's expression immediately froze beneath the mask, and she pouted.
Not happy.
Then she affectionately put her arm around Ning Feng's arm and secretly pinched a small piece of skin.
pinch.
Pinching it.
Then, it's time to turn it.
Ning Feng seemed completely unaware of this, and continued:
("As a mother who has given birth, it's not easy for her to maintain such a figure; she must have put in a lot of effort.")
Well……
("Moreover, she is also a knight of the spiritual lineage. Anthony's Arcane Knight is her superior class, and she always unconsciously makes that connection when she sees him.")
Turning his head, Ning Feng smiled and looked into Xilin's eyes, asking:
("So, little friend, are you satisfied with my explanation? Could you please gently release your fingers from my arm? Or is there something you need?")
Reluctantly releasing her fingers, Xilin's gaze met Ning Feng's. She coughed lightly and said:
("No, it's nothing.")
Blinking, Shirin changed the subject and said:
("You seem to have plenty of time to chat, but I get the feeling you're trying to escape something.")
This was Xilin's futile attempt to turn the tables on Ning Feng, but unexpectedly, Ning Feng responded with agreement.
("Ah, you're absolutely right about that... I do feel like running away right now.")
("To be honest, I'm already thinking of getting off the bus.")
Ning Feng was indeed running away, but not trying to escape his fate of going to the Blood War Zone.
He not only wanted to escape through chatting, but he even wanted to plug his ears.
As for why he wanted to plug his ears...
The only reason was that he was sitting right across from him.
Opposite Ning Feng, there was a man who was wailing incessantly.
Even a handsome face can look unattractive when someone is crying their eyes out.
"Do you know? The women in Jaslin's family are all heartless monsters!"
Anthony, with tears streaming down his face, followed Andrew, recounting Sophie's atrocities.
"At that time, I naively chose to believe her, but this woman deceived my fragile heart once again."
From the initial silence upon boarding the bus, to the sobbing in the middle, and finally the outburst.
Anthony was like a child who had been holding back his feelings for a long time, finally finding someone to confide in.
Since he had already seen his most embarrassing moment, he no longer cared about the unfamiliar Mephistopheles and alchemist beside him.
He gave up entirely.
Anthony really did live in Bengbu.
"How could Sophie do this to me?!"
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