Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 75 Derrick Aspires to Become the Strongest Farmer
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"Let me introduce myself," Ceris extended a hand. "My name is Ceris Bruce, and I'm the Masked Fool."

Because the Ancient Sun God also came from the old days and was a Russian researcher, the City of Silver also had the etiquette of shaking hands.

"I am Colin Iliad, the chief of the Six-Man Council of the City of Silver." Colin bent down and also shook Serris's hand.

The two men released their hands, and Serris released his psychological invisibility, handing the knight and the mud whip to Derrick. "Here, this is your delivery."

Derrick finally reacted and lowered his head to take the thing handed to him: "Are you, Mr. Devil?"

"Yes, it's me." Serris squeezed Derrick's sturdy forearm. "Just call me Serris."

Derrick glanced at the Chief, and at the Chief's nod, he began talking to Serris.

"Mr. Ceris, thank you so much." Derrick held the doll, which was a little too small for him, and the whip, which was a little too short.

Suddenly, the puppet's facial expression became vivid, and it stretched out a hand to grab the mud whip. The whip quickly shrank in its hand and became a style suitable for it.

It raised its whip and let out a magnificent war cry.

"Go work!"

Serris's face froze, but he immediately realized that it must be Aha who did something wrong.

This was his creation after all, and after a mental scan, Serris understood what had happened to the doll.

Serris smiled and explained to Derrick, "A mud whip has a special effect in the hands of a knight."

"And the darkness here is too thick, which seems to make it excited." Serris smiled and made up for Aha's trouble.

"Also, perhaps because something went wrong, it has now gained its own consciousness and can actively absorb external energy to restore its spirituality."

"To put it simply, it can probably be considered an extraordinary creature now."

"This is different from what we agreed on, so I won't charge you. Of course, if you don't like it, I can change it."

The knight sat on Derrick's hand and patted his palm: "Don't worry, brother, I won't let the black devil hurt you."

Any evil will eventually be brought to justice!

Derrick was undecided and turned to look at Colin again.

"As for the extraordinary creature, what should we feed it?" Colin asked Serris.

Without waiting for Serris' introduction, the knight took the initiative to speak, "I can go hunting on my own. I can sense the presence of black demons around here."

Ceres nodded. "That's it."

Colin pondered silently for a moment. He had picked up a nearly Sequence 5 Beyonder for nothing, and it could even consume potions. The only question was its loyalty.

Colin made his decision. "What should we call him? Or does he have a name?"

Seeing that the knight looked just like a human, Colin chose to use the human-like "he" as a nickname.

"You can call me Charles." Charles gave himself a name on the spot.

"Derrick, take Mr. Charles down to rest. I still need to discuss the food issue with Mr. Ceres."

"Yes, Chief." Derrick gave Colin the City of Silver courtesy and bowed slightly to Ceirus. "Goodbye, Mr. Ceirus."

"Goodbye."

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After returning home, Derrick put Charles on the table: "Mr. Charles, this is my room. I hope you don't mind." "How could that be?" Charles sat on the table carelessly.

Derrick tried to communicate with Charles: "I heard that you can't attack white objects. Can you think of a way to solve this problem?"

"Well, rules are fixed, but people are alive." Charles took out a pair of small sunglasses from his breast pocket and put them on. "You have to learn to be flexible."

Is this actually possible?
"Then how do we solve the bullet problem? I remember your bullets consume spiritual energy." Derrick dragged over a chair and sat down to chat with Charles.

Charles raised his eyebrows: "Since I am alive, then it must be my own destiny power that has been consumed."

Charles took out the pistol and twisted his finger around the trigger twice. "I am now a hunting patrol. No demon can escape my pursuit."

"Why do you call them demons?" Derrick asked curiously.

Charles explained to Derrick: "Actually, if you go into detail, it's a very old story."

"..."

"Although the monsters in your Silver City are not the same as the demons I speak of, they can still be demons in my place."

This is my knightly honor!

My pistol doesn't kill unknown people... then I'll give you a name.

Although he didn't fully understand, Derrick understood that Charles wanted to protect him, and he was very grateful for that.

Charles was filled with emotion: "Because the kind-hearted white people are too weak, the weak can only cry in secret. Therefore, I will drive the demons out, from this world, drive them out without a single one left!"

Charles raised his whip high: "Tap! Tap! Sprinkle your heart!"

Although he didn't understand, Derrick was still infected by the tragic atmosphere. He also raised his right hand: "Tata!"

Charles climbed up from the table and said, "Good! Very energetic! I can feel your determination. You should have a training ground here, right? I'll teach you my unique skills!"

"Yes, I'll take you there right away." Derrick was immediately grateful when he heard that Charles wanted to teach him his unique skills.

Charles flew up and jumped onto Derrick's shoulder. His jumping ability was amazing compared to his body.

"Let's go, Derrick," Charles said. "As the saying goes, the revolver in your left hand, the whip in your right. I'll teach you my unique skills: thirty lashes per second!"

"Thirty lashes per second!" Derrick was shocked. "If this could be used in battle, what kind of scene would it be?"

"That's right, thirty lashes in one second, it will make the demons go back to their old days."

"Mr. Charles, what is a dream back to the past?"

"It's about turning demons into machines that can produce plants."

Derrick was shocked. "That's incredible! I must make all the monsters dream back to those days!"

"Very good, brother. Then work hard to become as strong as me!"

"I will definitely become as strong as you!" Derrick said with a firm look in his eyes.

Derrick said to Charles, "Teacher Charles, I want to be the strongest whipper."

"Very good, then go and transform this imperfect world into what you want it to be."

PS: Wow, Bengtie is not worthy of writing a mysterious fanfiction. Everyone, go to the book club to have fun.

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(End of this chapter)