Super Skull

After successfully eradicating the red-fronted tiger bandits, Barek immediately reported the situation to the Pharmacist Guild of the Imperial Capital through the magic sound transmission array. It caused such a big loss to the Pharmacists Association, so Yin Gui resigned from the position of branch president. 【 】

Seeing that Barek insisted on resigning as the branch president, the Royal Capital Pharmacists' Association did not continue to dissuade him, and finally demanded that as long as Barek served until the new branch president took over.

Affected by this shock, Locke seemed to have aged a lot. He suddenly felt disheartened, so he directly told the remaining 20 giant mercenary members to disband the giant mercenary group!

Among the more than 20 people, many people stayed because of Locke's emphasis on friendship. Since he wants to disband everyone, it doesn't matter much. Of course, there are people who disagree. Little Ibrahimovic is the loudest voice, but it is a pity that among these few people No matter how much Ibrahimovic yelled, he couldn't stop him. In the end, he had to find a dark corner alone to hide his sadness.

But what Liu Ang didn't expect was that little Ibrahimovic came to him, and complained to his skeleton that Locke was wrong, and why everyone didn't stop the leader, and then said that he was working as a mercenary during this period of time. In the happy days of life in the regiment, he even imagined that the giant mercenary regiment was really like a giant, standing on the ground with a huge body, looking down at everyone on the mainland.

"Damn, this little guy actually came to treat him as the object of complaining!" Liu Ang thought depressingly, but he didn't stop Little Ibrahimovic. Ang didn't feel his hypocrisy at all.

In the end, Little Ibrahimovic said sadly: "Now that the leader has explained the giant mercenary group, there will be no giant mercenary group anymore. What should I do in the future? Where should I go in the future?"

"Alas!" Seeing little Ibrahimovic crying alone, Liu Ang originally only planned to be an audience member, but it seemed that this audience member could no longer do so. He took out a small wooden board and began to write on it.

"Little guy, have you heard the story of the number one painter, Da Vinci painting eggs?"

Seeing Liu Ang stretching out the small wooden board, little Ibrahimovic looked at the writing on it with a look of surprise. He couldn't believe that this skeleton could understand his own words and also know how to write.

However, although Little Ibrahimovic was surprised, he still responded to Liu Ang and shook his head. This is a foreign land, and there is no Da Vinci at all. How could Little Ibrahimovic have heard his story?

"When Da Vinci was a child, the teacher asked everyone to draw eggs, but the eggs drawn by Da Vinci were ugly, and everyone made fun of him. In order not to let everyone laugh at him, Da Vinci made up his mind to paint this egg. Well, so he was drawing every day. When the paper was full, he would draw on the ground, drawing all the time. Finally, when the teacher asked to draw an egg again, Da Vinci drew a beautiful and beautiful egg. ,Do you know why?"

Liu Ang found that writing stories with small wooden boards was more difficult and laborious than speaking.

Seeing Liu Ang's story, Little Ibrahimovic shook his head blankly.