Chapter 1782 Partners and Instructors
Yes, without Mo Tan noticing, the surrounding environment had changed again. One second he was wandering alone somewhere in the fortress, and the next moment he was Appearing in front of a long table, people were bustling around, and sitting next to him was the first person Mo Tan met after arriving here, and he was also a spy sent by the regent of the Violet Empire. , that macho guy with the weird name of 'Monica'.
“It’s hard to say whether the food is similar or not. I think we are quite destined.”
But Mo Tan casually scooped up some of the dark-looking paste in front of him with a spoon. , after putting it in his mouth, he squeaked twice and widened his eyes in surprise: "It tastes pretty good!"
Monica sighed, put down the spoon and picked up her bowl of paste. He drank most of the bowl immediately, then picked up a piece of brown bread that looked quite soft and tasted good, took a bite, and said vaguely: "I didn't say these things are unpalatable, but they are like this every day. This kind of thing is really... Sigh, I have almost forgotten what meat tastes like.”
"That's just right. Don't think about it if you forget it."
A female voice with a bad tone came from behind. Mo Tan and Monica looked back and found that the petite woman who had beaten someone in the school ground was looking at her. Standing behind them unkindly, holding a tray with a stack of bread and a bowl of dark , a pile of emerald green vegetables and...
"Meat!!!"
Monica suddenly widened her eyes and stared at the small plate, which was definitely not more than twenty. The meat was sliced and didn't look particularly fresh, and the wild-looking Adam's apple slid obviously.
Although Mo Tan was not greedy at all, and even a little disgusted with this kind of thing that was obviously just processed and cut into slices, he still made himself look extremely greedy at the first time, and followed Shi It is possible for them to break out and be as dangerous as hurting others.
"You two, calm down."
The petite half-elf woman named Crackhead raised her hand expressionlessly and gave Mo Tan and Monica a slap in the face, and then kicked Mo Tan with a very domineering kick. Nika kicked the chair next to her and sat in the other person's original position. After taking off the plate, he slowly picked up a piece of black bread and took a small bite. Then he glanced at Mo Tan and Monica respectively, paused for about two seconds and then said leisurely: "Half for one person, who dares?" I'll beat anyone to death."
Bang! ! !
The next moment, Monica's fork and Mo Tan's knife had collided with each other. With a fierce fight, the two sides began to use all their strength to grab those things that although not obvious, were actually real. The meat slices were actually a little thicker than average, and for a while, they were tinkling golden. The sound of collisions was endless, but the building that should be the canteen in theory was a bit noisy, so their 'fight' didn't cause too many thoughts. The half-elf woman in the center of the battlefield in front of them didn't seem to see it. , just eating bread and drinking mush slowly.
Finally, after about two minutes, the fight between Mo Tan and Monica finally came to an end. The former’s plate contained two thick slices of meat and one thin slice of meat, not too thin but not too thin. Two slices; the latter's dinner plate had one thick slice of meat, and three slices that were just right, not too thin but not too thin.
Obviously, the result of the battle just now was evenly matched, and there was no real winner.
But...
"What does this mean?"
The half-elf woman glanced at the six thick slices of sauced meat left on the dinner plate and frowned: " What's going on with you two?"
"Nothing's wrong. I have a bad stomach recently and can't eat too much."
Mo Tan grinned, used the handles of the table knife and fork as chopsticks, and comically picked up a piece of sauced meat and brought it to his mouth, saying happily: "It's just a little bit of fun."
Rimo Nika poured all the meat in front of her into the small bowl of paste, and while picking up the bowl and putting it in her mouth, she said vaguely: "I use it with staple food. These are just enough to eat, any more would be too salty. "You two... well, forget it."
The half-elf twitched his lips, as if he wanted to say something bad. , but she finally shook her head, picked up a fork and finished the meat that Mo Tan and Monica left for herself, then closed her eyes and leaned back on the chair with a look of unfulfillment.
“Are we leaving too much?”
Monica carefully mouthed the question to Mo Tan.
"If there is more, she should not eat it. One-third for each person is fair."
Mo Tan replied with the same mouth, then pulled out the dagger from his waist and picked at it. Ya sighed while saying: "Having said that, I don't know when this day will come to an end. I am There are old people at the top and young people at the bottom.”
Monica laughed dumbly, shook her head and said: “Why do you sigh about those who have nothing to do when all the people are here, whether they are old people or children, the people at the back. They will take care of us.”
“Tsk”
Mo Tan smacked his lips and laughed dryly: "You have no intention of going back alive anyway, right?"
"Stop making trouble."
Monica waved her hand and shrugged: " Those who are willing to come here have no intention of going back alive."
Mo Tan nodded slightly and shook his head: "That's right, after all, our enemy is..."
He did not finish. , but Monica took it naturally and sighed: "Yes, after all, our enemy is ███."
"What the hell?"
Mo Tan frowned and looked at Monica with a strange expression: "Say it again?"
"Huh?"
After The reporter was slightly startled, then subconsciously repeated: "Ah ███, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, my head and ears are not working well recently."
Mo Tan said this casually, spread his hands and said: "Especially my memory. I have been so confused every day since I came here. I have forgotten whether it is one or five years or twenty-five years now."
Monica He blinked and said in shock: "Then your situation is quite serious. Seriously, go back and pray more.”
“Today is the 5th of the Flower Moon in the Holy Calendar ██31.”
The half-elf leaning on the back of the chair opened his eyes. He stared at Mo Tan with evil eyes and said in a deep voice: "I can remind you You have countless times, recruits, no matter the time, date or the responsibilities you should shoulder, so don't waver, don't think about superfluous things, don't forget who is watching us... don't forget the oath you once made. ”
Mo Tan chuckled, Then he raised his hands in a surrender gesture and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I just haven't fully adapted to the environment here. I'm just complaining, and I can't tell what can be done." What can’t be done?”
"It's best that way."
The half-elf, whose status was obviously higher than that of Mo Tan and Monica, nodded, then stood up and walked out of the cafeteria, saying without looking back: "Don't be late for the afternoon training, and help me clean up the mess by the way. Thank you."
After saying that, before the two of them could react, the petite figure of the split skull disappeared into the bustling crowd. .
"I think I know why she is here."
Mo Tan smacked his lips, then turned his head and smiled at Monica, who was full of curiosity: "This is such a character. There are eight or nine cases where she won’t be able to get married. Rather than die alone as a leftover woman, it’s better to die in battle with honor, at least it’s not that shameful.” Monica rolled her eyes and curled her lips and said, “I don’t believe it, Instructor Splitting Skull. She’s so beautiful, she would definitely get married if she didn’t come here.”
Mo Tan grinned, bumped the other person's shoulder lightly, and said narrowly: "Oh? So you have fallen in love with her?"
"No, I just think that the instructor is her It’s just beautiful.”
Monica said vaguely while holding the remaining black bread: "Like the general edge of the counters, the edge of the porcelain has been paralyzed to protect the Liu Lat, and the sugar wave love is not the love of the edge of sugar. ."
"Wait!"
Mo Tan suddenly narrowed his eyes, and while gently patting Monica's back, he handed the water in his hand to the latter: "Swallow the thing before talking, who can hear it clearly."
"Ang!"
Monica nodded, and ended up drinking all the water from the bowl Mo Tan handed her, and then burped an unusually loud burp that had no peculiar smell, and repeated Said: "I mean, people like me..."
...
"Hey, hey, hey, even if I haven't complained all the time, is it enough to stop me here? It’s a bit deliberate.”
Under the night, Mo Tanpi, who was trekking in the darkness, complained with a smile. At this moment, he was in a high-speed marching team, surrounded by silent companions on both sides, and in the distance from him The nearest person was Monica, who was panting and carrying a big bag.
“What are you doing deliberately?”
Monica wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked at Mo Tan next to her with some confusion: “If you have rested well, put your Take that back and I'll carry it for you all night."
Mo Tan nodded, raised his hand and took the small backpack that Monica took out of his big backpack, while looking through it. Looking at the dry food, drinking water and replacement equipment inside, he asked curiously: "What did you mean when you said you had rested just now? Is it because I have been in a coma before?"
"Coma? No."
Monica shook her head and said with a puzzled look on her face: "Didn't you say that you were not strong enough and asked me to help you?"
"Did I say that myself..."
Mo Tan nodded slightly, unknowingly transferred a piece of black bread into the bag and then picked up the small bag. As he walked, he continued to ask Monica: "Oh By the way, by the way, do you remember what happened in the canteen before? "
The latter asked curiously as he grabbed Mo Tan's arm and lifted him over the pit in front of him. : "Canteen? Which time are you talking about? Don't we go to the canteen together every day?"
"The time when there was meat to eat."
Mo Tan gave the detailed information without hesitation, and said seriously: "Do you still remember, that day the split-skull instructor..."
"Oh! When did you say that? Remember, how could I not Remember, that was the first time I ate meat since I came to Jackdaw Castle."
Monica clapped her hands vigorously before Mo Tan finished speaking, and said cheerfully: "Now. Thinking about it, the instructor seems to have taken special care of us since then, uh, even though she took good care of us before."
Mo Tan nodded and said with a vicissitudes of life: "Yes, it turned out. More than ten years have passed. The instructor is dead and we are old.”
“Brothers”
Monica, who seemed to have become accustomed to her partner's intermittent convulsions, twitched her lips and said dryly: "It only took less than ten years for Jackdaw Castle to be built, and we have only known each other for less than two years, and..."
Mo Tan, who had roughly grasped the time span in Monica's eyes, yawned and asked lazily: "And what?"
"And old "I'm still alive and well."
A slender, cold hand suddenly came out from the side, grabbed Mo Tan's neck and slammed him to the ground, startling Monica and those nearby. A few people jumped, but after everyone saw who it was, they all speeded up and continued on their way without looking away. Only Monica did not run away, but dragged behind slowly.
As for Mo Tan, who was holding his neck to maintain the OTZ posture, he said sarcastically: "Instructor, don't take it seriously, I'm just going to liven up the atmosphere. You also know that Monica is more likely to be nervous. , what if I accidentally die of nervousness, we have to spend some time to bury him.”
"I should bury you first."
The petite half-elf woman snorted angrily, grabbed Mo Tan's collar and lifted him up on tiptoes, saying in a deep voice: "Listen up, I know that you are a loose person, and I also know that this team that was forcibly blended together cannot be as disciplined as those serious armies, but even so, I don’t want you to be too lax. Don’t forget, our enemy is ███ is a heretic lunatic whose head is filled with forbidden knowledge. If you are not careful, you may not even know how you died, and you, Monica!”
That’s right! Monica, who was squatting not far away and eavesdropping, suddenly shivered, laughed twice, and nodded vigorously.
"I'm sorry, instructor."
Mo Tan also raised his hand to apologize honestly, and seemed to say sincerely: "It was my fault."
"I stopped being your instructor half a month ago."
The half-elf woman let go of Mo Tan's collar and walked to the front of the team while saying without looking back: "You can call me from now on. Name."
"Sister Split Skull?"
Mo Tan asked tentatively immediately.
"Captain Kallen!"
Kallen Splitskull glared at her fiercely, gritted her teeth and said this before leaving angrily.
It wasn't until Kallen walked away that Monica cautiously came over and sighed to Kallen's almost invisible back: "The captain is so handsome."
Mo Tan also nodded and echoed absently: "Who Say no."
Then...
The two of them saw a crossbow arrow of a foul size whizzing down from the sky, piercing the half-elf without anyone being able to react. That slender figure pinned it to the spot.
Chapter 1,773: The End
(End of this chapter)