Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 224 The Great Devil of the South China Sea

Looking at Mr. Zhao's incomparably stern gaze, my heart skipped a beat, and I felt a little flustered.

This situation is completely different from the kindness and calmness I saw in the red brick building before.

Obviously, whether it's the "grand wolf catcher" or the South China Sea crocodile, Mr. Zhao's attitude here is very vigilant, even hostile.

Otherwise, the elusive and majestic Mr. Zhao would not have just rushed into the room, but sent someone to ask me to look for him.

I was a little dazed and didn't know what to say.

When Mr. Zhao saw that I was silent, he became more severe and said to me: "What is the relationship between you and that big devil of the South China Sea crocodile? Hurry up and say..."

Big devil?
When I heard this, my heart beat for no reason.

Great devil, if this sentence came out of someone else's mouth, I wouldn't care, but who is this in front of me?

That is one of the founders of Tianji Department, a figure like Taishan Beidou.

In his eyes, all big monsters are probably like ants, and the strength of a person who can be called a "big devil" is probably only that of a terrifying guy like a "heart eater", right?

If so, how could he be locked in such a small dark room, pent up with worries and anger, and finally painted graffiti all over the walls?

This thing is kind of weird.

I didn't say anything, Ma Yi'ao, who was next to me, came up, and asked Mr. Zhao, and Mr. Tan and Mr. Zhao behind him: "Teachers, who is the murderous crocodile in the South China Sea?"

Mr. Zhao usually lived in the city quite deeply, so he didn't talk much to the people below, but now he seemed a little excited.

He stared at me and said, since you are good at hunting wolves, why don't you even know the fierce crocodile in the South China Sea?Hou Mo, stand up and tell me, what's going on?

I got up from the bed at this moment, because I was naked, so I wrapped it in a quilt, and said: "I really don't know who the South China Sea crocodile is, please enlighten me, Mr. Zhao."

I'm not a fool. Seeing Mr. Zhao's restless attitude, I knew that if I took the initiative to mention this matter, I would definitely be blamed.

Anyway, I really don't know who the South China Sea crocodile is, so maybe it's justified to play dumb.

After all, Ma Yi'ao is smarter and more sophisticated than me, and has a lot of considerations. Since he took the initiative to mention it, he just wants me to kill him and deny it. Naturally, I can't be a "pig teammate".

At that moment, I also gritted my teeth and decided that no matter what, I would not let my mouth slip.

Seeing that I refused to admit it to death, Mr. Zhao didn't continue to press me.

He may have felt that he rolled up his sleeves and came up, which was really a little too low.

So, he glanced at Mr. Zhao.

Teacher Zhao understood, stepped forward and said: "The murderous crocodile of the South China Sea was a night walker who roamed the rivers and lakes decades ago. Because of his many evil deeds, he was captured by the secret place, and his demonic power was abolished, and then he was imprisoned underground; The guy hides his courage, spent more than 30 years, and even practiced to become a demon, and escaped from prison; in order to capture this person, the Tianji Department summoned many experts. Although he was finally taken down, his vitality was seriously injured. Cultivation was also the result of that fall—for such a person, if you dare to have anything to do with him, that’s a matter of principle.”

It turned out to be the case.

After hearing Teacher Zhao's words, I just realized that there are so many twists and turns in it, even Professor Chu was implicated in it.

At this time, Mr. Zhao slowly said: "Let's not talk about the murderous crocodile in the South China Sea after he became a demon, but before he became famous, he was this greedy wolf catcher. It’s capable, but ordinary people really can’t learn it if someone doesn’t point it out—you have to confess quickly, how did you know how to do this. Tell me now, and you can still save it; otherwise…”

His aura was very fierce and dignified like a mountain, which immediately lowered the air pressure in the room.

But at this moment, Ma Yi'ao burst out laughing.

Everyone looked at him, and Ma Yi'ao said, "What's the matter with me? It turns out that it's the master of greedy wolf, which comes from the wonderful book "Nine Xuanlu" on the practice of the night walker. This book is written by me. Master Wang Ziping got it when he fought with others, and passed it on to my master Wang Chaoan. Later, when Hou Mo met my master for the first time, as an elder, my master gave Hou Mo the "Jiuxuanlu" as a meeting gift. ,that is it."

what?
Hearing what Ma Yi'ao said, especially when he brought out his master and ancestor, everyone was taken aback.

Whether it is Wang Ziping or Wang Chao'an, they are all figures that cannot be ignored among modern practitioners.

With such a person to testify, the credibility of his words has really increased significantly, and even Mr. Zhao himself cannot be ignored.

Even so, Mr. Zhao still asked with some doubts: "Really?"

Ma Yi'ao laughed and said, Mr. Zhao, Hou Mo just woke up this year and stepped into our business. Before that, he was always an ordinary and ordinary person.As for later, I basically stayed with him. If you don't believe me, let me guarantee him.

Although his face was smiling, but his eyes were concentrated, but he spoke very seriously.

Mr. Zhao sized me up for a while, then looked at Ma Yi'ao for a while, and then said after a long time, "In this case, I have misunderstood Hou Mo—but I have to say one more thing, in today's society, nightcrawlers , the attitude has become much more relaxed, but if you go astray and still get lost, it will be very dangerous. You are students of the advanced research class, I don't want you to become enemies of the society and the people in the future, understand? ?”

Ma Yi'ao and I looked solemn, and said honestly: "Understood, remember the teachings of Mr. Zhao."

Everyone came and left in a hurry, leaving me and Ma Yi'ao looking at each other.

After a long time, Ma Yi'ao listened attentively, waited until there was no movement outside, and said with a smile: "This time, I finally know what's going on, right?"

I smiled wryly, and said yes, I got it, but I didn't expect that guy to be so powerful—if that's the case, how could he be trapped in such a small dark room?

Ma Yi'ao said that at that time, he did not become a demon either.

Because we were worried that the wall has ears, we didn't communicate much, but just chatted a few words and stopped talking.

After Ma Yi'ao finished it for me, it was almost early morning. After I passed through the meridians, my whole body was healthy. When I returned to the wooden house where I stayed, Dong Hongfei was already sound asleep, and I was also very tired. After lying down, I fell asleep with my pillow go.

The first day of forest training is over, and the second day, high-intensity physical training and weight-bearing cross-country are still waiting for us.

As time goes on, the intensity of these trainings, under the adjustment of the class teacher and the teacher, will not only challenge the basics, but also challenge everyone's physical limits. After such a toss, even me, even the blessing of blood strength , and the vigorous changes in the demon power in the body, it is still a bit unbearable, and almost everyone has complained behind their backs.

But for the sake of saving face, no one dared to say anything in front of the school and teachers.

Of course, as the key care object, it is even more difficult for us to stay in the last five-person group.

The only thing that makes people feel full of motivation is the practical training class in the afternoon every day.

The teachers invited by the school may not be the top experts, but the experience and training level of the trainees give me the feeling that they are all first-class.

Almost none of these people are weak. Every class can open up a new world for me, making me feel that there are so many interesting things in this world, such as two-person fighting and multi-person melee. So much dainty.

There are not too many empty-headed things in the training camp, all the talk is about real dry goods, how to defeat the enemy, killing skills, and guerrilla warfare.

In addition, the school also specially invited very powerful special operations experts and personnel with overseas combat experience to come to teach us survival skills in the wild, as well as a lot of knowledge that is not imparted to the public at all.

For these, I am like a sponge, trying to absorb and let myself grow up quickly.

Because these things are likely to save my life in the near future.

Among all the professional courses, what I am most looking forward to is the class of Teacher Yang Lin. In the next few days, he will give us another class.

What surprised me was that this time, what he was talking about was the way of sticks.

Although Teacher Yang Lin modestly stated that his marksmanship might be top-notch, but his stick technique might not rank among the top ten.

But what are the top ten?
This size, if it rises to the whole country, is also extremely terrifying, and this, I can see from the content of his lectures-whether it is the southern school or the northern school, he has his own Unique understanding, drawing inferences from one instance, can be thought-provoking and let people understand the meaning of it.

This point is very important.

Under such a substantial training, unconsciously, the first week of forest training was spent like this.

As expected, the school did not make a mistake. After the first week, they called everyone together and talked about everyone's rankings. Except for the three people in A and A who remained unchanged, everyone's status fluctuated greatly, especially the addition and deletion of grade C. They were all very intense, from the initial five to nine.

My ranking has risen steadily, and I have advanced a few places.

After the rankings were announced, everyone's moods were different, some were happy, some were excited, some were downcast, and some even felt as if they were mourning the concubines, just like the ancient imperial examinations.

But the only thing in common is that everyone's mood has become dignified and serious.

Because of the C level, there is no way to participate in the final actual combat exercise of the training camp, so it is impossible to obtain the completion certificate of this advanced research class.

The atmosphere was a little depressed, and everyone worked harder.

In the second week, the atmosphere in the class changed, and everyone became serious and hardworking. Sure enough, at the end of the third week, the class C evaluations changed from nine to three.

However, something unexpected happened. On the second day after the third evaluation was announced, a C-level student died suddenly.

(End of this chapter)