I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

Finally, Arthur asked while attacking non-stop: "Why don't you fight back?"

Le Zhengting tried his upper body to avoid Arthur's upward thrust, but was caught off guard by his question, and almost couldn't dodge the next slash.

After fighting for such a long time, the two of them basically never moved their footsteps, they kept moving within a very small range, so taking this opportunity, Le Zheng listened to his right foot a little, and jumped three positions backwards, out of Arthur's body. Long sword range.

Arthur didn't pursue either, and stood there holding his sword, waiting for his explanation.

"..." Le Zhengling first glanced at the thing in his hand, and then answered Arthur in a very serious tone, "Because, I have never learned swords..."

Hearing this answer, Arthur raised his eyebrows amusedly, "Are you lying? Your posture of holding the sword, the weight of your body on the hand holding the sword, and the movements of tightening your forearm several times are all telling You and I almost swung a sword, but from all perspectives, your swordsmanship is actually very superb."

Le Zhengling's expression became subtle, he looked up unconsciously, and then returned in an innocent tone: "No, I really haven't learned swordsmanship, the behavior you just mentioned is probably because I am often An unreliable magician abused him, and he unconsciously remembered his movements."

"Magician?" Arthur was surprised.

"Yes, a crowned magician candidate known as the Sword Master of Avalon." Le Zhengling's tone was very sad. Seeing Arthur's expression of interest, he rolled his eyes and pointed to the next room. Indoor bar, "Let's go in and have a rest, I'll tell you well."

Arthur saw through his desire to escape, but because he was really interested, he followed his will and put down the long sword to show that the half-hour after-dinner exercise was over.

Watching his movements, Le Zhengling heaved a sigh of relief, while admiring his wit in his heart, he happily threw the sword aside.

Watching his move, Arthur frowned, and then relaxed again. For Arthur, the sword in his hand is equivalent to an important partner. For Le Zhengling's casual attitude, if it is in the past , will definitely be severely punished.

However, he thought that Le Zhengling was still a child, and he was not his subordinate, nor did he have the consciousness of being a soldier, so he didn't say much. Ling's ideological guidance is on the agenda.

The most important thing is that Arthur has completely figured out Le Zhengling's action pattern and the meaning hidden in those small movements.

It can be said that Le Zhengling is the kind of person who has no aggressiveness at all—or just lives in his own world for some reason. If he does not knock on the invisible wall of his heart, no matter how hard outsiders try to get close to him, he will eventually be There are also only two results.

Either give up on Le Zhengling completely and stop approaching him.

Either they develop a feeling of disgust towards Le Zhengling, and finally try to make everyone hate him together.

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PS: Update, um, I saw Rashomon... 5300W, I still don’t make up rice balls to refresh, otherwise I have nothing to do for a few days

PS2: The collection has been kept going for the past few days, it seems that everyone does not like to read the end of the world too much

PS3: I said before that I won’t skip the plot, so I can only write here completely, otherwise you will talk about how the protagonist’s inexplicable abilities come from

Chapter 110 Drunkenness

Le Zhengling, who didn't know that his days to come had been clearly arranged, was now extremely proud that he had escaped a catastrophe.

Entering this elegantly decorated bar, Le Zhengling found that the surrounding decorations are very interesting. This is not the kind of cafe that deliberately emphasizes the retro atmosphere, but is configured by the owner according to his own preferences.

The evidence is that the store is so big, but there are very few places. Most of the places are occupied by potted plants and thousands of cabinets without doors. And I don’t know why, there are so many hanging decorations on the ceiling here. If you look at it, you will find it looks like a small planetarium.

Except for the dust, Le Zhengling liked everything here very much. ,

After Arthur walked in, he looked at the environment here and said that except for the dust, he liked this kind of place very much.

Then, Arthur recited a short incantation, and then stomped his foot on the ground, a slight whirlwind rolled up in the whole cafe, and the dust was swept away by the wind that gradually became visible to the naked eye and became darker and darker. It went in, and finally flew out towards the door.

This is the second time Le Zhengling has seen Arthur use this skill. When he was cleaning the rest room before, the other party did the same. At that time, he asked what kind of ability it was, and Arthur answered him with an embarrassed smile, saying that the wind A small skill of the king's enchantment.

What the hell, the Wind King enchantment used to hide the holy sword can be used by you to clean up, you are really a genius!As expected of a moon boyfriend with extremely high housekeeping ability just like Red A!

Of course, this complaint can only be said in my heart. Now that I can control my mouth, Le Zhengling is still very rational.

Sitting behind the bar, Le Zhengling was about to bring up the topic, but unexpectedly, Arthur walked behind the bar, snapped his fingers, and then pretended to be a bartender and asked, "Sir, do you want a drink?" Want something?"

Le Zhengling was taken aback by his actions, and then laughed again, thinking that he was right, he was actually as fun as Arthur.

In this end of the world, it’s hard to meet someone who can communicate. Neither he nor he wants to make the relationship stiff. Arthur knew that he was not happy when he forced him to practice duels before, so now he wants to repair the relationship. .

"Have a glass of the bar's special milk, thank you!" Le Zhengling nodded to him solemnly.

Arthur was also annoyed by his answer, and couldn't help laughing with the serious expression on his face. His character was a bit joking, so the little unhappiness between the two of them was resolved in this way.

Le Zhengling is not the kind of person who holds grudges. Although he likes to tease you about the little things in life, if it is not the kind of life-and-death issues, he is actually quite harmless.

"I really don't want to drink anything? After all, the wine here seems to be quite complete, and there is no worry about expiration." Arthur picked up a few bottles of wine and looked at them, completely oblivious to Le Zhengling's dumbfounded expression.

"Hey, why do you look like a person living in the 21st century than me?"

Arthur took out several bottles and mixing glasses, not even ounce glasses, and directly poured vodka, Cointreau, lemon juice, and cranberry juice in order, and made this glass with no ice cubes and enough juice Take a short drink and put it in front of Le Zhengling.

Although he doesn't like to drink alcohol, he took a sip of this brightly colored drink that looked more like a juice than a cocktail. It was full of sweetness, sourness, and full fruit flavor. The alcohol was only served by vodka. Le Zhengling couldn't help but give Arthur a thumbs up for this shocking smell.

Arthur smiled slightly, but he didn't mix a glass for himself, but took out the wine glass and poured out a glass of absinthe to taste.

"Now tell me, who is your swordsmanship imitating?" After drinking the wine in the glass, Arthur gently put down the goblet, showing great interest in his expression.

"It's the Sword Master of Avalon." Le Zhengling rolled his eyes, "I've made it so clear, can't you guess who it is?"

Arthur flicked the rim of the cup with his fingers, and made a crisp sound, "Although I guessed something, it feels a bit unbelievable..."

"It's unbelievable. Compared with yours, my side is old and unscrupulous-no, yours is also a lot of unscrupulous."

I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, Le Zhengling looked a little drunk, or maybe he just wanted to say something to Arthur.

"The three crown magicians I know are not serious people. Let's talk about Uruk Axe first." Le Zhengling rested his chin on the bar table and looked at Arthur.

"Different from the King of Heroes you know, this one is a magician, the Supreme Worthy King who returned from the journey of immortality. He is obviously a magician, but he has to pretend to look at the clay tablet when he recites the spell. This is a killer move. It's the big ax in your hand."

"He was muttering words, his eyes seemed to be looking at the slate, but the corners of his eyes were actually peeking at the enemy's reaction. Halfway through the chanting, he rushed over and hacked people with an ax! This tactic is really shameless!"