Technician’s Manual

Chapter 32: The elves who wiped Kaiseru with a small mouth

   Igola was puzzled.

   After Ash Heath asked him a question that was so mentally retarded that he could no longer be retarded, he suddenly fell into deep thought.

   But of course Ya Xiu is not mentally retarded, and Igola would not admit that he was defeated by mental retardation.

   "Have you guessed why Varkas challenged you?"

  A Xiu might come to God, and asked tentatively: "Because of that kid?"

   Igola nodded.

"I think so too."

   "Varkas has been in prison for five years, and he has almost never challenged others. Just harvesting the contributions of people who dislike him is enough to live comfortably."

   "He suddenly jumped out this time. There is no other reason except because of the child. At the beginning, he dared to raise the child at the risk of ruin and imprisonment, which is enough to prove that he attaches importance to that child."

   "That child has already been educated in the nursing home. There are many people who can reach that child, but there is only one ‘key person’ who will connect that child and Varkas with you."

   "That's Schilling Dole."

   At the confident eyes of Upper Ikola, Ash faintly felt that this was a name he should know.

   But he just doesn’t know.

   "Who is Schilling?"

   Igola stared at Ah Xiu and suddenly said, "Don't move."

   He stretched out his finger and poked Ya Xiu in the face, "You ask again."

   "Who is Schilling?"

   Igola was stunned for a moment, then sighed and withdrew his hand.

"Schilling Dole is a professor of history at Kaimon University and the president of the Elf Race Rights Association. He still has many titles, but those have nothing to do with you. It has nothing to do with you than he is Kai. The consultant teacher of the Ancient Cultural Relics Research Society of Mongolia University."

   Ancient Cultural Relics Research Society?

   Ya Xiu blinked, realizing a possibility.

   "I used to be a member of the Society for the Study of Ancient Cultural Relics?"

   "To be correct, you are still the president of the Ancient Cultural Relics Research Association. Although I don't have any evidence, Xilin and you should have an interest relationship that surpasses ordinary teachers and students."

   Four Pillar God Cult!

   Is it possible for Hiss to confuse so many heretics on his own, and with his personal charisma and leadership, he established the Four Pillar God Cult, a criminal gang with the nature of the underworld?

   This is indeed possible, but it is more likely that Heath has accepted gifts and help from others!

   Schilling Dole is probably one of the helpers behind Heath!

   "I have already given my sincerity, so are you willing to answer my question? Although I have already guessed the answer."

   Igola interrupted Ah Xiu's thoughts.

   "You guessed it and asked me why... Just ask."

   "How did you deceive me with your heart? In the ring last night, I predicted the direction of your attack by listening to your heart. This trick has hardly failed because no one can deceive myself."

   Ya Xiu was slightly startled.

   "What, can you listen to my heart?"

   "Only in the ring, I can hear the whispers of your soul through your turbulent emotions."

   Igola explained that, generally speaking, he would not say such weak words, and he even hoped that others would be jealous and fear him.

   But for some reason, he felt that the technique of bluffing should be of little use to Asia, so he didn't bother to pretend it.

   "I didn't use my heart to deceive you." Ah Xiu scratched his head: "I only now know that you can cheat like this, no wonder I couldn't even hit you with a punch in front."

   "Then how do you say in your heart, ‘you are pretty good,’ while punching me in the face?"

   "It's not contradictory to say you look good and want to beat you!"

Igola had to say a few more words: "Generally speaking, I can hear the most real desire in people's hearts, so those false ideas that float on the surface can't deceive me. If you want to hit me, then I can definitely Hear the thought of'I want to slap you in the face' instead of hearing the compliment'You look pretty'."

   "Oh, I probably understand what you mean."

   Ya Xiu tilted his head.

   "I probably lost my mind at that time."

"Distracted?"

   "Well, when I'm distracted, I think about it, and I want to find a bitter picture to seductive, so I sincerely think you are good-looking."

   "Then why did you hit me suddenly?"

   "Because I got up when I was out of focus, I naturally started to work quickly." Ya Xiu shrugged, "Sorry pictures will only affect the speed of my part-time work."

   sounds very reasonable, Igola misunderstood his heart because he was distracted-who believes it!

   A four-pillar **** cult leader, a genius martial artist who can grow rapidly in battle, this kind of person will be distracted in battle?

   In addition, when talking about Schilling Dole just now, Ya Xiu pretends to really do not know this person, Igola is more willing to believe that Ya Xiu has mastered the technique of perfectly disguising himself!

   "Impossible, even if I lose my mind, I will definitely hear your true voice!"

   "Don't be so sure, maybe you have limited abilities..."

   "Since you said that, let me test it!"

Igu stretched his hand and touched Ah Xiu's face, "I can tell whether you have lied through the temperature change of your face. You can tell a truth or a lie at will! If my ability is limited, I will definitely tell the truth or falsehood of your words. !"

   Ya Xiu blinked.

   "What I said is a lie."

   Igola was taken aback.

   Wait, is his sentence true or false? If he said this sentence is true, but he said that he was lying, so this is a lie; if it is false, that is the opposite meaning, this sentence is the truth...

  The logic of the matryoshka made a mess in Igola. He sat in the audience blankly, like a doll that had been played badly, mumbling true and false.

   Ya Xiu spread his hands, like this kind of brain teasers, he has encountered too many in the interview. It seems that children in this world have never seen this kind of puzzle problem.

   At this moment, there was a loud noise at the door of the Death Fight Club.

   "Oh, isn't this our elf lord?"

   "Your Excellency Ur, the humble orc offers you the most precious blessing, do you need me to lick your shoes for you?"

   "Get out of the way, don't stain the clothes of the young master elves, you inferior races don't deserve to be within five steps of the elves!"

   Although the chip prohibits prisoners from speaking maliciously to others, it is only a ‘bad word’. The chip is not yet smart enough to recognize what is called ‘yin and yang’.

   Ya Xiu was quite surprised that these people were so united in their efforts to boycott someone.

   It’s not that he has expectations for the IQ and ethics of executed prisoners, but here you can neither physically conflict nor verbally bully. You can't even hurt the opponent's hair. The yin and yang strange words are already the limit.

   But in the adult world, bullying at this level is similar to a girlfriend punching your chest with a small fist. It's chilly and boring, and ordinary people should soon get bored.

   Since they are not tired of playing, they can only explain...

   "Thank you for your concern." Varkas bowed slightly and made a very decent etiquette: "Everyone speaks so nicely, you must wipe your mouth before leaving the bathroom?"

   "Varkas, you scold us for eating shit?"

   "No, I just want to praise those who will wipe their mouths after eating shit, why did you jump out by yourself? Could it be that you also eat shit?"

   "Wah! Ul! Ka! S!"

   "Hey, yes, your tone is a bit big, you have a smell of urine, it seems that your recipe is more extensive."

   "Wa-Er-Ka-Si -"

"Hey, what are you doing so excited? I'm not scolding you. I remembered a joke. I thought I went downstairs to throw trash and accidentally hit the dog. The dog must have barked, right? So? Say, I heard a dog barking when I was throwing the trash, it must have hit the dog."

   "Varkas—!"

   "Unexpectedly, there are so many people who wipe their mouths after going to the toilet. I used to hear artificial rumors that the inmates in Broken Lake Prison would eat **** and rice. I will definitely clarify for you in the future. This is not a rumor."

   Igola couldn't help but smile.

   "Such a marvelous curse was only seen in Broken Lake Prison."

Ya Xiu nodded. He fully understands why Varkas can suppress a dozen people on the opposite side with one mouth—because you can’t swear swear words, once you want to swear, the chip will automatically block your throat, leaving all your swear words to stay. Fermentation in the stomach is equivalent to an instant silence.

   So those people couldn't speak after calling Varkas's name.

   Then Varkas turned his head and nodded at them, it seemed as if they had taken the initiative to scold them.

   In order to avoid the limitation of the chip, how to scold someone without swearing, and how to scold someone lose their mind and be banned by the chip are the two major elements that must be mastered in prison scolding wars.

   Obviously, Varkas’s little mouth is like wiping Kai Selou. The other death row prisoners are not his opponents at all, and they are so scolded that they lose their sense and directly mute them.

   There are still people who want to do it. The chip directly takes over their jurisdiction, making them directly stiff and falling to the ground with a snap.

   "No gift, please withdraw."

  Varkas raised his chin, as if crossing them gracefully. The people who lost the scolding battle waited for Varkas with their eyes fired. UU read www.uukanshu.com, but they couldn't scold or beat them. It can be said that the scene explained what is incompetent rage.

   No wonder these prisoners are not tired of playing yin and yang. With such a poisonous tongue expert as Varkas, the interaction they have got is too strong, I am afraid that they will not be lying in bed tonight and think about how to scold them back.

   "Ash Heath?"

   "Valkas Ur?"

  Varkas looked at Ya Xiu from afar, his thin face returned to indifference.

   He pointed to the ring, "If it’s okay, let’s just start."

   The eyes of the Death Fight Club gathered, some were looking forward to it, some were joking, some were curious, some were crazy.

   Igola glanced at Ah Xiu.

   Now that Ya Xiu knows that Varkas is related to Professor Schilling, there must be a problem with this death fight. If he were Ash, he would definitely reject this death fight—he would never take part in an uncertain battle.

   "Sword Princess?"

   Igola was startled slightly, he heard A Xiu call out a name softly. But no one was named Jian Ji here, and Ya Xiu didn't look at anyone.

   "It's a bit lonely..."

   Ya Xiu murmured softly, turning his head to look at Varkas.

For some reason, Igola couldn't help saying: "Varkas is much stronger than me. He is not an opponent that you can defeat with cleverness. Moreover, the destructive power of the sword is much stronger, and it may be a victory with a single sword. burden."

   "Thank you." Ya Xiu smiled, "I don't plan to use smarties this time."

   "Then what do you use?"

   "Take your life. I use your life to bet that his first sword can't kill me."

   Watching Varkas marching towards the ring, Ya Xiu also stood up.

   "As long as the first sword can't kill me, then the second sword is my chance."

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