Chapter 722: Guessing the Heart
Bing Zhixie followed up her question: "My father is a pharmaceutical dealer, and my mother is a tailor."
Drug dealers have always been a very profitable business in mainland China, Bing When Zhixie said this, he could naturally explain the high-level magic robe on his body. This is definitely not to say that your family background is too good, nor is it too bad. If you are too good, you will not wear such a bad magic robe, and if you are too bad, you will not wear such a good magic robe.
"Your family background is not bad." Beiji asked again: "Then why do you want to come to such a dangerous place alone?"
Bing Zhixie said: "I am not alone. Come, originally I had three companions, Baal, Cora and Gonzalo, but they didn't have the courage and gave up halfway. I am the only one who came here. The reason why I came here is of course because of the treasures here. You understand, this is what a man should do. ”
"Hahahahaha." Harry laughed.
Beiji also laughed. She thought this idea was a bit childish, but children of this age have such childish behavior. They are mature but not yet mature. They already have some ideas about the future, but their ideas There's always something unrealistic about it. This kind of thinking is like first love, always imagining that the girl will become the other half of your life in the future, and you are crazy about it, but when you grow up, you find that this is not the case.
"What's so funny." Bing Zhixie said a little angrily: "You idiots always think you know others very well, but you have no idea what I'm thinking."
Harry was still laughing: "You little guy, how could I not know your brain?" Of course I understand what you are thinking, that’s why I find it funny.”
Older children are always like this, they always look down on people younger than them, they are usually self-righteous, And I think what younger people do is stupid and childish. This is just like those 12- and 13-year-old boys who laugh at 7- and 8-year-old children who are still playing in the mud. They always maintain a superior mentality when facing people younger than themselves, but they forget that they were also from childhood. Came here playing in the mud.
People must learn to respect each other, and this respect is not just for elders and peers.
Bing Zhixie obviously didn't need their respect. He was thinking about how to make these people lower their guard against him, not respect. He has always been successful at this because he is used to disguising himself.
The word 'idiot' is a bit strong, but it is a sign of anger. A mature person would never anger so many people in this situation, but young boys will always be unable to control their emotions. When they feel insulted, they will vent their anger. And Bing Zhixie knew that it was normal for her age to say such things under such circumstances. Those adults would not be particularly angry. Even if they were angry, there would be no serious consequences. The only people who are really angry are those guys who are the same age as me but one or two years older than me.
Harry was obviously irritated by the word 'idiot'. It could be seen from his expression that he must have never been insulted since he was a child. Such people usually call themselves 'nobles' Disgusting guys, in fact they can become as ugly as suddenly rich in the way they handle things.
Bing Zhixie glared at Harry, showing anger on his face, but smiling in his heart. What he wants is to anger these students, so that those who are more wary can further lower their wariness against him. After all, it is very suspicious for a person to hide around their camp for so long and never show up. Although this suspicion can be explained in many ways, they always remain wary.
"I really want to beat up your bad mouth, but I'm afraid that beating someone like you will dirty my hands!" Harry just cursed and put on a very educated look. In fact, what he said was the meanest thing. This kind of insult is often more direct and more uncomfortable than hitting someone, because this kind of insult is a kind of hierarchical contempt, and it is an insult to their kind and the personality of their family. An insult. This is just like people in the capital look down on people in other cities, people in other cities look down on country people, and country people look down on rural people. This kind of people always like to turn their perverted discriminatory psychology into their own capital to be superior to others. Under their glamorous appearance, they hide an ugly face.
Bing Zhixie's eyes were almost on fire with his anger. He rushed forward and punched Harry on the bridge of the nose. This punch also made everyone put down their guard against him.
A fight was inevitable. Harry kicked Bing Zhixie hard in the stomach and punched him in the face several times before he was pulled away. The winner of this fight was of course Harry. He straightened his collar and snorted contemptuously as he looked at Bing Zhixie who fell to the ground.
Bing Zhixie looked back at him with angry eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sat on the ground with his head bowed and said nothing again.
No one cares about him, he is just an outsider, and he was the one who made the first move. Several of Harry's classmates were trying to persuade him to calm down and stop being like a country bumpkin.
Galvas walked up to Bing Zhixie.
Bing Zhixie’s angry eyes suddenly changed. He was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but was caught by Galvas.
Harry laughed contemptuously at this again: "Useless trash."
Galvas pulled Bing Zhixie and said: "But you seem familiar to me. "This is what Bing Zhixie is most worried about. He was once a wanted criminal. Although he was a wanted criminal in an enemy country, once they know that he is a magician, their attitude will be completely different. He also wanted to use this to find out what was buried underground. As long as he could stay here, he would know it. But if he was driven away, Long Ling's clues might be gone. Even though he had just learned that some things buried underground were from more than two thousand years ago, it did not mean that there were no clues about Long Ling. After all, the prophet's eye in that golden hand was real.
Bing Zhixie's face was full of fear, knowing that he could not escape, so he had no choice but to say: "I know you, you are the Demon City Ghost General - plus... Gaswater." He deliberately said Galvas's name wrong.
“Do you know me?” Although the title ‘Devil City Ghost General’ is somewhat famous, it is not so famous that all teenagers know it.
Bingzhixie said: "My home is in Xindmoor."
This surprised the people around him.
Although Bing Zhixie's words could barely explain why Galvas felt familiar, it only deepened his suspicion: "Your home is in Sindmoor, how could you go to Ai, thousands of miles away?" Pulai? ”
This question sometimes does not need explanation. There are many people at his age who work as mercenaries. But in the current situation, Bing Zhixie had to have an explanation. He must be a child who lives in Xindmore and has a good family background. People like him should be studying in the academy at this time, rather than working as a servant. Bing, at least normal parents would not agree.
Bing Zhixie is not panicked about this problem. Firstly, if he appears flustered, it means he is lying. Secondly, he has already planned in his heart how to tell this lie, and even what these people know from beginning to end. He thought of all the problems. This is why he remained silent at first. Firstly, it was to show how a 16-year-old boy should react when he was suddenly threatened by so many people. Secondly, it was to delay time to figure out how to deal with the situation at hand.
His master Kula is a top lie expert. She has been doing very immoral things throughout her life. She used her identity as an Ice Demon and an 'Ice Blizzard Master' to instigate others to make coups and sow discord between the monarch and his ministers, but she reaped the benefits she wanted. Of course, a master would pass this on to his apprentices. Therefore, what Bing Zhixie has to do now is to tell the lies he has already thought of.
Lying also requires skill. This is not about reading out a piece of dialogue, but about integrating yourself into the lie. Bing Zhixie intends to stay in this team, so this lie must help him do this, but sometimes lies are not just words, they are also a kind of performance. Bing Zhixie has been acting from the beginning. He has to show the courage to come here alone, but also shows his lack of ability. He wants to win the sympathy of these people, and he also knows that he wants to stay. What are the advantages of coming down.
Faced with Galvas' questioning, Bing Zhixie's answer was simple: "My grandma lives here. It will be my grandma's birthday in a few days. My parents brought me here to celebrate my birthday with my grandma."
This answer cannot be said to be very good. Bingzhixie can see that Galvas is a very suspicious person. If he tells a perfect lie to a suspicious person, he will be more suspicious. They usually don't believe in coincidences, so Bingzhixie All it takes is coincidence. I know you because I happen to live in Hindmoor, and I'm here because it happens to be my grandma's birthday here.
There are many coincidences in the world, and these coincidences make the world magical, just as it is a coincidence that you meet relatives from your hometown in another country. Telling a lie too perfectly and weaving every detail too carefully makes it seem a bit fake.
Anyone with a normal mentality would not doubt Bing Zhixie's answer. Anyone who doubts this coincidence must be a conspiracy theorist.
But Galvas was still doubting and wondering.
But Bing Zhixie is not worried, because this kind of suspicion can actually clear Galvas' doubts about him. Galvas is still doubting, so he will definitely think that the weaver of lies will make the lie as perfect as possible, but if there are flaws in the lie, he will clear up the doubts.
This is actually a conspiracy theorist trying to offend each other to see who can guess who else’s mind.
Perhaps the above things are not as complicated as Bing Zhixie thought, and there are not so many conspiracies. Regardless of whether Galvas was so suspicious or not, he let go of Bing Zhixie's frightened look.
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(End of this chapter)