Awakened beings possess power and, in a sense, transcend ordinary people.
The impact of power is sometimes greater than we think.
Not to mention that some awakened individuals from certain bloodlines are also influenced by the depths of their bloodline, unconsciously drawing closer to extraordinary beings.
Ning Feng had considered that his future teammates might be some people with strong personalities.
But he didn't expect him to be so unique!
Where did you come from, you come from, come here as comedic characters?
Ning Feng's cheek twitched slightly, and after taking a deep breath, he slowly approached Yan Rulong.
Meanwhile, the game of hide-and-seek over there was also coming to an end.
"I am the one! The succubus hiccup! The hunter..."
The boy had drunk too much and could not escape the tragic fate of having his buttocks violated by an iron sword.
The woman seemed to have gotten a little carried away and finally got serious. Seizing the opportunity when the boy hiccuped, she held the sword sheath horizontally and swung it down forcefully!
Duang!
"Cough! Ah!"
The boy was slapped hard on the buttocks, lost his footing, and rolled off the table onto the floor, falling face-first into the mud.
It is worth mentioning that not a single drop of wine was spilled from the wine jug in his hand from beginning to end.
Lying on the ground with his butt sticking up, the boy was like a salted fish, not even flinching at the woman's angry sword sheath as it lashed out, groaning with each hit.
"Ah! Hmm~"
"Shut up!!!"
"ah!"
Seeing this scene, the onlookers began to lose interest and walked away chatting idly.
Seriously, what's more fun than bragging?
That's pointless!
I'm outta here.
One by one, the staff members wearing their name tags returned to their positions and quickly got to work.
The hall quieted down, and the serious space that quickly returned to work mode finally resembled Ning Feng's imagination to some extent.
But it can only be similar.
After witnessing such a thrilling scene, the image was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.
"Fine, let's leave it at that..."
Ning Feng initially thought it was just a typical family drama of a young mother beating up her unruly son and didn't pay much attention, but he was dumbfounded after seeing the information about the two people.
To be precise, the information about that spirited woman was actually normal, and it didn't surprise Ning Feng:
Race: Human (Female)
Age: 38
Strength: Second-tier Awakener
Lineage: Spirit Knight
What deeply shocked him was that... boy.
Race: Human (Male)
Age: 48
Strength: Second-tier Awakener
Lineage: Bloodline - Halfling
Um?
Hmm, that's weird.
Take one more look!
Eighteen...forty-eight! ?
You're not a cute boy, you're a middle-aged man!
Blinking, having formed a preconceived notion, I noticed many details I had previously overlooked when I looked at the boy's words again.
For example, even though he was being hit unconsciously, his body would still instinctively deflect the force; there were slight wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and calluses on his wrists...
These are not qualities that a young person like him would possess.
As the crowd dispersed, a tall figure remained alone, arms crossed, looking helplessly at the scene.
Standing over 1.9 meters tall, with muscular arms exposed, almost as thick as an average woman's waist, he exudes a strong sense of power.
His appearance wasn't fierce at all; on the contrary, he looked rather youthful. He was also the only one who nodded slightly to Ning Feng after noticing his gaze.
Race: Human (Male)
Age: 26
Strength: Second-tier Awakener
Lineage: Bloodline - Orc
Orcs?
Smiling and nodding, Ning Feng's eyes involuntarily glanced at the top of the man's head.
You're not bald, are you? You're not a Japanese-style orc, are you...?
etc?
A female knight and... an orc?
explain!
Is there some story between you two?
"call……"
After striking her a dozen times, the woman seemed to finally calm down. Leaning on her iron sword, she nodded to Yan Rulong, who was standing beside her.
"You've made a fool of yourself... You're being too polite."
Shaking her head, the woman extended her fist and presented it to Yan Rulong, smiling smugly:
"Long time no see, Commander Yan."
Yan Rulong bumped fists with Yan Rulong, his expression unchanged, but his tone slightly relaxed, as he glanced at the tall man approaching:
"Captain Chaiya, it's been a long time indeed. You and Roda haven't changed at all... So, is this yours?"
Without any shyness, Chai Ya directly wrapped her arms around the tall man's arm, a smug smile on her face:
“This is my husband, Lu Qing. Our child was just born last year.”
Lu Qing's behavior was quite different from his burly appearance; he cautiously extended his hand and lightly bumped fists.
"So, is that the reason you called us back?"
Turning her head to look at Ning Feng, who was a step away, Chai Ya carefully observed him with a serious gaze.
Without looking down on her or immediately declaring that a newcomer was definitely not up to par, Chai Ya believed that Yan Rulong wouldn't be trying to burden her.
She carefully observed this young man who exuded a special charm.
He has a well-proportioned figure and long limbs. Although it is not very obvious when he is dressed, you can see the traces of hard training.
The stance looks casual, but it's ready to unleash power at any moment.
This is not a lucky person who accidentally awakened and stumbled into this world.
Although the man in front of me was not old, he was a warrior who had undergone rigorous training.
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