As some of the basic abilities of the Black Soul Messenger, Dazhe did not have much time to practice.
Dazhe didn’t stop very skillfully. In fact, Dazhe almost caused a situation where he needed to use the prostate brake(it was a joke originated from Gintama) to stop.
Bang! !
However, it also knocked out a human-shaped dent on the water tank on the roof. Dazhe even got stuck on the iron sheet of the water tank at this time.
“Number 18, can you help me?” Dazhe called out, looking at the Number 18 who was standing next to him and looking at something.
Number 18 was taken aback. She shook her head, “The messenger also has the ability to dress. This is to make it easy to get close to the investor. It is very convenient and practical. You don’t need to wear something physical.”
Dazhe smiled and said, “Actually, it doesn’t take much time to change clothes. En, next time I will control my flying ability, and I won’t hit the water tank anymore.”
Although he agreed to guide Dazhe, ever since Number 18 became Black Soul Messenger, she hadn’t done any job similar to this. Unexpectedly, she was quite passionate in teaching junior as a messenger who was taking a break.
Seeing Dazhe floating like a toddler who had just learned to walk, Number 18 couldn’t help shooking her head secretly… Master actually transformed an ordinary person into a Black Soul Messenger?
As Number 18 was about to say something, she suddenly stopped. She saw Dazhe stretch out his hand and grab the key pendant hanging on his body.
“Zhan Lu!”
Dazhe called out, then a sword light shot out, turning into a simple bronze sword shape! The manifested Zhan Lu released a strong air current, blowing the black robe of Number 18.
“This is… Zhan Lu Sword?” Number 18 was silent for a while, then she suddenly asked.
“Ah, the boss let me use it.” Dazhe nodded, then he smiled honestly, “To be honest, this kind of sword flying is so cool, it can be considered a daydream when I was a kid. By the way, Number 18, where is your sword?”
“I don’t have this kind of thing.” Number 18 said calmly, “I am another ability system.”
Dazhe was startled, “I thought the messengers have similar equipment…”
“Didn’t the master tell you?”
As the user of Zhan Lu, maybe the degree of freedom can be higher. Black Soul 18 thought silently. But her attitude toward Dazhe still changed in my heart. At least, she wouldn’t resist.
“Okay, you are my current teacher, I will listen to you.” Dazhe nodded simply.
Black Soul 18 suddenly said at this time, “In addition, I suggest you to not use Zhan Lu’s power as much as possible. You should continue to use your own basic abilities. After some time, I will arrange some combat training.”
“Combat training?” Dazhe frowned and shook his head, “To be honest, I don’t like fighting very much now.”
Number 18 sneered, “Enemy? Stop kidding. In this world, there is no such thing. What we have to face is definitely not what you can imagine. It doesn’t belong to the concept of ‘enemy’. Regarding these, when you can completely release Zhan Lu’s power, Miss You Ye or master would tell you that.”
Dazhe jumped off Zhan Lu, held the sword handle, and looked at this quaint long sword, “Although I don’t like fighting now, boss has kindness to me. I’ll never pay off in my life. If he needs me……”
Sword chanted crisply, as if responding to Dazhe, Zhan Lu’s sword blade flashed lightly, and finally changed back to the original key pendant, and Dazhe was hung on him again.
Dazhe curiously said at this time, “Number 18, what do you actually look like? I can only see mist when I see your face. Why not let me see your face?”
Dazhe only heard the gloomy and hoarse voice of Number 18. He was very curious about this temporary teacher and colleague in the future.
At this time, in front of Number 18, a white card suddenly appeared.
“Master has approved it.” Number 18 grabbed the white card. After a while, she looked at Dazhe and said, “Now that it is approved, let’s start working. Listen, you must learn to fight, but you also have to learn the messenger’s business is also To learn.”
“Ok!”
When Luo Qiu appeared, You Ye quickly stood up, “Master, are you going home?”
You Ye stroked the hair of the headset and asked, “What kind of breakfast do master want tomorrow?”
“Chinese food.” Luo Qiu thought for a while, then he suddenly asked, “By the way, You Ye, have you been to South America before?”
“South America?”
“Master, take care.”
“Oh, right.” Luo Qiu turned around and whispered softly, “The new hairstyle is very beautiful.”
She was accustomed to having long hair scattered, but now that she put on the hairpin, she changed into a suitable hairstyle… In the face of the master’s appreciation, the maid smiled heartily.
When Luo Qiu left, the lights in the club lobby went off again. The maid sat on a chair, leaving a light.
She didn’t close her eyes, but she held up a recipe, “Chinese food… what should I cook?”
