Chapter 1102: Treasure Hunting
"Found it?" the boys swept the floor and surrounded the little ghost in the middle, "show us." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way!" the little ghost pushed one of the teenagers, and the teenagers who gathered around him also giggled very cooperatively to make room for the little ghost. The little ghost looked at the chip in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and then held the chip high and shook it towards King Arthur's position, "Hey, see? Don't forget your promise." ”
"Don't worry, don't forget, go on!" King Arthur replied, not to mention that the equipment was not a big deal for King Arthur at all, even after he confirmed the identity of this little guy, he didn't want to mess with a bunch of little madmen unless necessary. Don't think that only adults are dangerous, in fact, many times these child soldiers whose personalities have been distorted are the real danger. Not inferior to the ruthlessness of adult mercenaries, the identity of a very deceptive and easy to let down the guard (after all, few people will be defensive about a child), elusive logical thinking, and more whimsical ideas than adults...... , these baby soldiers are synonymous with super trouble.
"That, he, I mean the little ghost is really a child soldier?" Looking at the little ghost's smiling face, Jian Er asked in a low voice with some hesitation.
"You must already have the answer in mind, don't you? King Arthur said.
Jian Er smiled bitterly. Yes, she should have thought of it a long time ago, didn't she? The Mr. Grandet and the old Banner showed all kinds of reassurance to the little wit when he said he was going to come over, and all the way through, although he kept raising the bar with him, he always stood behind some covers, consciously or unconsciously, and the calmness he showed when he turned over the corpses of Dr. Joe and 225, and even seemed to be a commonplace performance, and there were those teenagers who seemed to be obviously much older than him......
Jian Er didn't think about this aspect before, but now this string is really the only way to explain it. Thinking of King Arthur's previous comment that there are definitely more human lives in the hands of a little clever man than the dead people he has seen, Jane's heart is extremely complicated.
Don't look at Jian Er's old and little clever poles, but to be honest, deep down in her heart, she still has a good impression of this quick-witted and sharp-tongued child. But...... , Child Soldiers...... , An extremely complex emotion appeared in Jian'er's eyes, and suddenly, she had a feeling that she didn't know how to face the little wit.
For the various entanglements in Jian Er's heart, it is impossible for the little wit to know, and at this time he is "exploring the treasure" with excitement on his face.
"Come, let me see, this way, walk ...... here," the little ghost muttered quietly, and after a while, he raised his hand and cried, "Bring a knife." ”
"It's coming!" The young man in front of him touched his waist, and then shook his hand, and a beautiful knife flower bloomed between his fingers, and then slapped the knife on the palm of the little clever spirit, "Give!"
The hand was raised, the knife fell, and between strokes and picks, another small black square was copied into the palm of the hand by the little ghost: "Hey, the second piece!"
At this time, the faces of those experts became even more ugly, and this was no longer just a matter of "snapping" in the face. If the little ghost only found another chip on Dr. Qiao and 225, these experts could still excuse themselves by saying that there must be a mistake in every human being, but this is already the second one...... If the little ghost finds a third, or even a fourth, or a fifth...... , peeking at King Arthur's expressionless face, those experts only felt a chill in their vests, and they didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"Here, there should still be here. As if he was playing a game that he was very interested in, the little ghost crouched there excitedly and continued his "treasure hunting" journey, and every now and then the little guy could find a chip or two from the body of Dr. Qiao and 225. In less than half an hour, the number of chips found by the little ghost was already the same as the number found by those experts before. By this time, the faces of those experts were already numb, and they no longer knew what to say or what to do.
"That little imp might be a genius. King Arthur looked at the little witty man who was "digging for treasure" with a complicated expression, and sighed in a low voice.
Just like the man who came to report the results of the experts' tests to Arthur before, King Arthur really tried to knock on the ideas of these experts on the pretext of using a small ghost, which was of course the best if he could "check and fill in the gaps", so that he would be more upright in his seizures. Even if the little ghost didn't get anything, King Arthur didn't think it was anything, and the fact that he agreed to let a little doll "check and fill in the gaps" for these experts was enough to show his dissatisfaction and sound a wake-up call for these experts.
But now, the performance of the little ghost is no longer just magical to describe, maybe as the little ghost said before, he is really a genius. Suddenly, King Arthur was full of other things about the little ghost, and it was impossible for him to solve the mystery of whether Dr. Joe was really as good as the little guy had said before.
"Well, that's all there should be. The little clever fingertips turned dexterously, and the knife jumped like a swimming fish in his fingertips, giving people a sense of agility, "The knife is for you, but this thing may already be a little dull, and you may have to sharpen it for a while before you can use it again." Speaking of this, the little ghost couldn't help but complain, "I really didn't expect that the skin of these two guys was really thick enough, the estimation was wrong, the estimation was wrong!"
"Is it all right?" the little Arthurian ghost walked away.
"Well, the chips on these two guys should be almost here, and I'll have a conclusion when I check it again. "Little Clever Dao.
"Do you have to inspect everything?" asked King Arthur, comparing the cores in the little wit's hand.
"Don't bother. The little ghost shook his head, pulled over a board that was originally used to pad the instrument, and then threw a large handful of chips in his hand to the board and began to divide them.
"Is there any difference between them?" King Arthur asked, looking at the movements of the little ghost, a little strangely.
"Of course it's different. The little ghost gave King Arthur a disdainful look and said. (To be continued.) )