Douluo: Call Me Archer

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Zhao Bai said a few words briefly, then turned around to clean up the area. Oscar and the others also understood that the evil fire caused by the fat man around them, the flames caused by Zhao Bai, and the vine tentacles all needed to be cleaned, and only Zhao Bai was suitable.

After West simply adjusted his breath and saw that everyone decided to camp, he naturally didn't worry about anything. He sat cross-legged and began to absorb the soul rings.

When Zhao Bai made some arrangements around and returned to a few people, except for West who continued to meditate and absorb the soul rings, several others were already sitting by the bonfire, talking and laughing with each other in the night. The tents have been set up one by one.

"Hey, Xiaobai, come on."

This was the fat man waving to him when he saw Zhao Bai's returning figure, and several people also looked in the direction of Zhao Bai.

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

Zhao Bai sat in a gap made by Oscar and Fatty, added firewood casually, and talked to the seven people.

"Num, let's talk about what happened just now."

Dai Mubai tilted his head and motioned towards West and the Ivy Flower next to him.

"What's wrong with Qingwu? How do you feel?"

Zhao Bai didn't realize the influence Qingwu had on him, so he looked at a few people.I thought to myself that it wasn't a big deal, after all, they looked like they didn't want anything to happen.

"Hey, Xiaobai, I heard Xiao Ao say that you didn't fall into it. It's a pity. Tsk, tsk, tsk."

The fat man clicked his tongue at the side, making Zhao Bai even more confused.

"The mist emitted by the ivy flowers is probably beyond our control. It just brought back our memories. We didn't sink too deeply and woke up quickly."

"The fat man dreamed of something disgusting, that's why he smiled so obscenely."

Tang San and Xiao Wu explained, and Zhao Bai suddenly understood.That was not a mental attack. You could tell by the look on the fat man's face what he was recalling.

"What do you remember? Tell me."

Zhao Bai opened the lid of the pot where dinner was being cooked on the campfire, took a look, and the sound of his words dispersed with the steam.

"I remembered things from the past, when I was in Xingluo, when I was still young. Then I remembered..."

"I think of Bamei again, our Zhuqing, right?"

Dai Mubai was thoughtful, memories flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but glance at Zhu Zhuqing. Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have remembered the same thing, and looked at him silently. Before Dai Mubai could finish speaking, he was greeted by Ning. Rongrong snatched it away.

Ning Rongrong's grab for the spot made Zhu Zhuqing turn around and stare at the bonfire, but his eyes were dull. It was obvious that his thoughts were a little confused and he was out of state.Dai Mubai just smiled slightly and didn't say much.

"Your place, Xiao Wu, Xiao San."

Zhao Bai said casually and didn't care. He just followed the words.

"I think of home. I haven't seen my father for a long time."

Tang San also thought of the Tang Clan again, but there were no more entanglements, and he no longer bothered himself. He shook his head, and all the things in his previous life disappeared, turning into attachment to the small family in Holy Soul Village, and longing for Tang Hao, his relative. .

"Me too."

Xiao Wu didn't say much. Everyone knew about the relationship and background of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing. Everyone also had guesses about the status of Ning Rongrong and Zhao Bai in the Qibao Glazed Sect. Fatty and Oscar's life experience was the most clear. Tang San's family The situation is clear on the surface. We have been together for a long time, and now she is the only one who has not revealed anything about it.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. It seems that West is almost over."

Tang San came back to his senses, looked at Xiao Wu's appearance, the two of them got slightly closer, touched Xiao Wu's head, and turned everyone's attention to the customer West who had absorbed the spirit ring.

Zhao Bai put down the wooden spoon in his hand after tasting the soup and looked at Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing in front of him. There seemed to be something more between them, and the eight of them became more harmonious.

"Haha, the first mission is completed. We have received our commission. I wonder if this has any level, a bronze badge, a silver badge or something."

As West's soul power fluctuated, and his soul power restrained, everyone knew that he had succeeded, and the fat man couldn't help shouting.

"There should be similar levels, but they won't be as simple as our soul fighting."

Although Zhao Bai didn't know the inside story, he could still make a rough guess.

"Just say it casually, just have money. Anyway, we don't rely on this to live."

"I'm talking about Fatty, although you are a disciple of Dean Flanders, you haven't learned all the dean's money-grubbing habits, right?"

When Oscar looked at the fat man, he was really afraid that there would be another money obsessed person next to him.

"Go, go, can you if you don't have money? You didn't look at us..."

"Congratulations, let's have a night's rest and go back tomorrow."

Zhao Bai looked at West, who was walking happily, and ignored Oscar and Fatty who were arguing.

"I already have the soul ring. I will naturally listen to you, Sword Master. I will settle the remaining reward when I return to the city."

After hearing West's words, everyone had smiles on their faces. It was true that Flanders's request was not very friendly. He banned everyone's spending and only relied on soul hunting to maintain their lives. This was still the life of eight people. Everyone was interested in it. The attitude towards money is different, it’s really hard to describe.

"My third soul skill is...the effect is..."

I don’t know if West is less wary or is really relieved of the eight Zhao Bai people, or maybe he just got the soul ring and is excited.After they congratulated him, no one could ask for his third soul skill. After all, he was not one of his own, so he couldn't ask for permission rashly.But West himself took the initiative to speak.

Around the campfire, several people chatted from time to time and ate simple meals.

"Fat man, you said before that you don't want to live by this. Have you ever thought about what you will do in the future?"

Zhao Bai remembered what Fatty had said before. He also needed a plan for the future, but he no longer remembered anything about the plot since Tang San went to the Killing City after the competition. But at this time, Fatty also wanted to see if he could remember anything.

"I don't know yet. I used to plan to walk around the mainland after graduation, and then maybe return to the academy to be a teacher, but now Shrek Academy... forget it, why do you think so much? It won't matter in the future. Follow the teacher."

The fat man had nothing to carry. Although he thought about Zhao Bai's question seriously, he stopped at the end. He was a little confused and simply didn't think about it.

"Xiao Bai, does your sect still need people?"

Oscar hesitated and glanced in Ning Rongrong's direction before speaking.

"Hey hey hey"

Dai Mubai, Fatty and Tang San all looked at Oscar, obviously understanding what he was thinking.

"Yes, especially for an outstanding auxiliary soul master like you."

Zhao Bai responded, but what he was thinking about was not Oscar and Ning Rongrong, but the role of Oscar, a food-based soul master. Especially when he was looking for a way to break the situation in the future, Oscar was very useful and trustworthy.

"Don't look at me. The Qibao Glazed Sect is a sacred place for the auxiliary department. Can't I enter? Boss Dai, Xiaosan, what are you going to do in the future?"

Oscar defended himself and quickly changed the topic.

"I will win the Soul Master Competition, and then go back and face everything. Even...death."

Dai Mubai was very excited, clenched his fists and stood up.

Zhu Zhuqing also looked over after hearing this, but he did not give Dai Mubai a roll of his eyes. Instead, he stared at his eyes, their eyes facing each other. It seemed like a long time had passed.

"Mubai, although I don't know about you and Zhuqing, we are still here, as are the teachers."

Tang San pulled Dai Mubai to sit back down again, and then started talking about himself.

"What I have to do is practice hard and help the teacher clear his name. You all know that."

Everyone nodded, everyone would naturally understand the master's affairs, and also knew that Tang San was the master's hope.

Zhao Bai shook his head in his heart. He was the only one who knew that Tang San's cultivation would not go as smoothly as he thought. Because of his life experience and his hatred for his mother, Tang San himself might not care about the Haotian Sect, but Tang Hao did.

In fact, this is something that Zhao Bai only came to understand in recent years, and it also benefited from his experience in the Qibao Glazed Sect.The sect is a collective, and Zhao Bai only cares about a few people, but with just a few people, Zhao Bai has to plan for the danger of annihilating the sect in the future.

The same goes for Tang San. In Zhao Bai's view, Tang San only opposed Wuhun Palace because of his mother's hatred. Regarding the Haotian Sect, if Tang Hao didn't feel that he owed the sect, Tang San would probably not pay attention to the Haotian Sect. .

The understanding of this truth made Zhao Bai sometimes couldn't help but joke in his heart:

"If the family ties between the sects were a little more indifferent, this story might have another direction. The protagonist's father was abandoned by the sect, the family was torn apart, and the grandfather was angry to death by the family elders' decision. After that, Tang San rose up, step by step A slap in the face, this is another protagonist template.”

Unable to stir up memories of the plot from everyone's conversation, Zhao Bai naturally turned his attention to Xiao Wu, only Xiao Wu hadn't said anything yet.

"I don't know, let's practice hard with Third Brother."

Xiao Wu took Tang San's arm and didn't shy away from everyone's gaze. Zhao Bai and the others were naturally used to it, and they had already regarded the two as a couple. Unconsciously, it was dazzling. Only Tang San and Xiao Wu themselves had not yet looked at it.

Of course, Xiao Wu still added it in her heart.

"When I come out this time, in addition to practicing, I also have to find the enemies who killed my mother. Xiao Wu is very happy to have such friends to get to know them. Also, to get to know Xiao San..."

Before they knew it, they had finished their dinner and chatted. After the moon was in the sky, the interest in the conversation subsided.

"Okay, it's getting late. Let's take a rest early. We'll return tomorrow. Don't forget, we'll have to act like this for more than a month."

Dai Mubai looked at the forest under the bright moon, then at West, who had fallen asleep, and Fatty, who started to yawn again and again, preparing to end this exchange.

Everyone dispersed and went back to their tents to rest. Zhao Bai inspected the area again.

"Mubai, are you still keeping watch?"

Zhao Baike told Dai Mubai that it was actually Ma Hongjun's turn today.

"Well, let me do it. Although I had Xiao Ao's sausage to support me before, it is still very tiring to continuously release the evil fire. After all, the fat man is still a great soul master. Let him rest."

"Okay, I'll take your place later in the night."

Zhao Bai didn't care either. Even if Fatty had forgotten, as partners, this matter was not worth mentioning. It was a tacit understanding among several people.

Dai Mubai seems to be in a good mood. He may have solved some of the knots in his heart and can face the future relationship calmly. Of course, the most important thing is that Zhu Zhuqing responded and is no longer the same as before.

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