"Well, can you rub my left side for me?"

Linley looked at the little one lying on his lap, wagging its tail, and smiled helplessly: “Is it really okay for Xiao Hui and Ivona to see you like this?”

As he spoke, he pressed his fingers on the girl's shoulders and kneaded them gently. The muscles, which should have been relatively loose and elastic, now felt hard. But it didn't matter. The omnipotent light energy could solve many problems.

"Have you increased the intensity of your training in the past few days?"

"It's fine, but I feel like some of my previous hidden illnesses are gone, so I tried some riskier moves."

At the moment, Sona was only wearing a thin T-shirt, and her small breasts, which were not too big but had a very good shape, were pressed on the man’s thighs. “Push a little harder to the left side, ah, it feels so good~ Lin Lei, did you often give others this kind of massage before?”

“Not often~”

Linley responded in a low voice. However, he had indeed given massages to others since he came to this land. So he pondered for a long time before slowly saying:

"But before, when I was on the ship, I occasionally gave massages to an old lady who was older than the current Grand Knight Commander." Come to think of it, she still likes to wear off-shoulder clothes even though she's so old~

"Oh? Did she say anything?"

“She didn’t say anything, but she was in a much better mood during those few days… But that guy… I can only say that his shoulders are very slippery. Tsk… tsk tsk.” Linley poked the girl’s back with a finger as he spoke:

“Is it still a little painful here~”

"Hiss!...Don't use so much force! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much!"

The usually strong girl gasped first and then started to act coquettishly again after a while, while the man sighed and rubbed her head: "It shouldn't hurt so much, and this power should be good for you..."

"I don't care, it just hurts a little..."

The little knight said this first, and then she immediately turned her head and looked at Lin Lei cautiously: “Hey... Lin Lei, do you think I’m being pretentious...?”

"That's good. At least I think girls of your age have plenty of time to act coquettishly and have fun. At least in my place, you can be the little girl who likes to act coquettishly."

He patted the girl's back, her clean T-shirt was now covered in sweat. "But go take a shower first, some people are coming over~"

"Good b( ̄▽ ̄)d!" Yanwei nodded immediately, but then she asked in a low voice: "Who?"

"Some guys with unknown origins, but they probably aren't looking for you."

Lin Lei also stood up and walked towards the warehouse entrance: "But it is true... I have stayed here for a long time today~ Remember to say hello to Xiao Hui and the others later. Also, I will come to check on your training progress in a while. If you want the Shining Knight's autograph, don't let me down~"

"Of course!" The girl clenched her fists, but then she asked worriedly, "Is it really okay for you to go alone?"

"What problem could there be? If I can't handle it, even tying you and the Brilliant Knight together won't solve it."

Linley waved his hands lazily, as if what he was about to do was like throwing away a garbage bag—and in a sense, what he was about to do was indeed throwing away a garbage bag.

Surrounding the Red Pine Knights' base were eight knights from the Boiling Blood Knights. Their heavy plate armor and extremely wild patterns were consistent with their style, but a minute later, only one of the eight elite knights was still standing.

Of course, he didn't want to stand, but because there were only seven trash cans nearby, and he could only be held in the air by the freak's neck: "Tell me why you didn't go back to sleep at night but gathered at the door of the Infected Knights."

"I... We don't have any idea about the Red Pine Knights. We are here to find you... cough cough cough!"

How the hell did this guy manage to get his hands through the plate armor and grab his own neck? And then he lifted himself up with just one hand?

But unfortunately, before the knight could recover, he felt a cold object on his forehead—it was a gun with an ink-like luster, but judging by the caliber, it could blow most of his head apart:

"Then the second question is, why did you come to see me?"

Linley half-knelt down, with a kind smile on his face: “Don’t worry, if you tell me the truth, I will definitely not shoot you or embarrass you. After all, I am a kind person.”

'You are kind-hearted~'

"Mr. Charne, the spokesman of the Chamber of Commerce, wants to invite you to dinner and meet someone." The knight said humbly. It would be better to follow his heart at this time. After all, he didn't want to end up in the trash can.

"It's okay to eat...but do you know who he is meeting?"

"It is... our Grand Knight 'Rusty Copper' of the Boiling Blood Knights."

"Rust Copper? Who is that?"

092You are dead!

"I'm curious how long have you guys been looking for me?"

As Linley twirled the thorn in his hand, he looked curiously at the Boiling Blood Knights who were leading the way. When the knight heard the man’s question, he screamed like a frightened bird:

"Alas!"

"I say, you're not some cute girl, and talking like that will only make me feel disgusted, okay?"

Linley said as he kicked the other man’s butt: “So hurry up and tell me, or I’ll push you into a trash can full of flies. I’m sure you’ll be very satisfied with those plastic buckets full of slop…”

"I said, I said...Brother, please don't throw me in!"

This distinguished jockey now has none of the dignity that belongs to a jockey. On the contrary, he is no different from those lackeys who recognize the big brothers everywhere on the street.

Passersby looked at this strange pair with great curiosity: "Why are there competitive knights who act like dogs being walked now~"

"Hey, keep your voice down when you say that. Those are the uniforms of the Knights of the Boiling Blood... Be careful or they'll come and cause you trouble!"

Linley then kicked the knight again: “You heard it too, right? Tell me everything you know as soon as possible, and you can get off work earlier, right?”

"But brother, you have to give me the courage to say it~"

The knight of the Boiling Blood Knights seemed to be on the verge of tears - why did I accept the commission from Rusty Copper just for that little bonus?

“If you don’t say it now, your reputation will probably be even worse than before.” Lin Lei said quietly, “Because if I’m not mistaken, that’s a gay bar in front of me on the left. Although I don’t mind being mistaken for a street gangster in Chengdu, it’s too bad to be associated with a big and strong guy like you.”

"If you stay like this, I'll be in a bad mood, and you might end up in something other than a trash can~"

"Mr. Charner analyzed all the surveillance videos related to you, but he found that you were not with anyone other than the Knights of the Red Pine, so he guessed that you were there."

"And then you went over there?"

Linley looked dead, “If I wasn’t there, you wouldn’t be planning on doing anything that goes against the code of chivalry, would you?”

"How is that possible? If you're not here, we'll leave."

The Boiling Blood Knight then shook his head like a rattle, and in his heart he was thinking about what chivalry is?

At this time, Linley could already see the skyscraper that could be called towering into the sky. Even the Governor’s Mansion and the Dragon Gate Guard Bureau Building were not built that high. “Is your Business Federation spokesperson that rich?”

He looked up at the tall building that was brightly lit even at night and said, "If I change jobs, can I live in such a tall building?"

At this time, a middle-aged man's voice came from downstairs: "Mr. Drijer, you are joking. This is not my residence... It's just that the directors of the Federation lent it to me temporarily for office use."

Linley looked in the direction of the voice and saw a Kuranta man wearing a black coat and a suit with a red tie. He smiled at him with his arms outstretched. “This is our first meeting, Mr. Spokesperson…there’s no need to be so enthusiastic.”

Of course the main reason is that you are a man. If it were a busty mature woman instead, I would definitely not object. Besides, your temperament is far inferior to that of ACE and Scout.

Even if I go to the toilet with them, I don’t really want to hug you. Lin Lei added silently in his heart.

Charne's face twitched slightly and then quickly returned to normal: "Is that so? After all, a hero like you who has seen the Grand Knight deserves our warm reception~" The spokesman then looked at the Boiling Blood Knight who was standing there like a wooden stake:

"Mr. Julien, you may leave now. The reward you brought to Mr. Drezier will be deposited into your account within 48 hours."

"Thank you very much."

The knight named Julien turned around and left. He really didn't want to stay with this man any longer... It was like being with a scourge. It was really terrible. At the same time, he lit a candle for Charnay and Rusty Copper who were about to face this man:

"I hope you can live to see the moment you give me money."

“Then please come in, Mr. Drezier. Not only do I have a deal to discuss that you will not refuse, but there is also an old acquaintance of yours who wants to meet you.” Charne immediately made a gesture of invitation, and Linley could only nod.

'Old acquaintance, do I really know that person called Xiu Tong? Why do I have no impression of him at all?'

This illusion disappeared the moment he sat down, because he seemed to really know the guy wearing the Boiling Blood Knights armor and holding a battle axe, and Charne, who was standing next to him, took in all his reactions:

"Oh, it's you. You didn't die after being beaten by your father, so you want to be beaten again. But your recovery speed is much faster than I thought. I thought you would lie in bed for several months."

Linley sat down on the leather sofa with his arms and legs slung across his chest. The knight raised his battle axe and spoke with unparalleled fury: “Let’s fight again, regardless of life or death!”

"Mr. Drijer, Mr. Olmer-Ingla has come to this point. Are you interested in..."

Seeing the man silent, Charney immediately said, "After all, if we don't fight, this dinner prepared for you may not be able to start~"

"Do you really want to see me take action? Fine... I'll make an exception today."

Linley snorted coldly and looked at Rusty Copper, and the knight turned his head and looked at him: “Do you want to go to the standard arena or stay here?”

"I have no objection."

"Then please follow me. There happens to be an arena in this building that meets your needs." Charne still had a smile on his face. "Mr. Drege, do you want some equipment? We have some available here."

“No need. It was useless for me to beat him up before…so there’s no need to beat him up now.” Linley sneered and followed the two men up the stairs.

A quarter of an hour later, Linley and Xiutong stood in the arena again. Compared to last time, there were far fewer spectators—or rather, there was only Charnei.

"Since both of you are ready... I would like to confirm one more thing. Do you really want to choose a life-or-death duel?" The spokesman asked loudly from the stands, and in response he was answered by a knight's violent battle cry and a flash of black and red electricity!

093. Ghost

Psychic energy can of course also be called psionic energy. This is what Linley uses most often after he was transformed into a ghost soldier by the black uncle named Tosh in the Koprulu sector.

These people, who could be considered the elite among the elite of the Terrans, were transformed using Sleendrazine and other valuable items such as Vibranium, and Linley naturally became the best among this group of people.

However, after he completed a blow-up of Mengsk's local government, his mission was judged to be successful and he traveled through time. This unique and powerful power was never used again.

Now Linley wanted to try something new. Rusty Copper's charge was even faster than the last time he saw him. His berserker-like aura was about to tear the entire arena apart. "It seems like this guy must have hit something to get off the bed~"

"I just don't know what type of stimulant or medicine it is~"

However, since he was able to recover to this point, it was probably inevitable that he would overdraw his vitality. As Linley thought about this, he raised his right hand like a high-ranking templar from the Protoss next door. Without any warning or pre-swing, the psychic skill called Mind Blast directly acted on the knight.

'boom! '

Just like a truck running at full speed hitting a railing, Rusty Copper charged forward without holding back - and when his brain and thoughts were shaken by the psychic energy, his consciousness became disconnected from his body.

The knight in armor landed on his head and rolled on the ground for seven or eight times before stopping. Such a strange scene made Charne frown:

"What kind of weird Originium technique is this? However, this newly developed recovery potion is really good, except... it will overdraw my lifespan by nearly thirty years. But it doesn't matter. What we need to consider now is to dig into this person's background and promote this potion."

Just as the spokesperson was thinking about whether to set up a shell company to distribute these medicines, Lin Lei had already approached Rusty Copper who was struggling to get up from the ground.

Without the slightest hesitation, Linley raised his leg and kicked. The black and red psychic lightning attached directly to his boots, and as expected, the knight was kicked away.

'boom! ’

The chest of the exquisite armor had completely collapsed and shattered, and Linley put his hands in his pockets and said slowly: “I should have said it before, every time you see me, you will remember the pain and shame of that day again.”

"What have you done to me! Aaaaaaaaahh ...

As the man spoke, Rusty Copper's brain seemed to uncontrollably replay what happened that day, and the burning pain and inexplicable fear acted on him together.

"It's just a minor restriction, but who gave you the courage to challenge me again?"

'Click, click'

This was the sound of an arm being broken, but Rusty Copper could no longer wail, because the pain and numbness coming from all directions had already made him a little numb. As Linley asked, he once again attached his spiritual energy to his hands, but unlike the traditional style, these scarlet electric currents condensed into the shape of a stick in his hands.

'Tell me now, and I can give you everything you desire most now.'

The man's voice sounded like a demon in Rusty Copper's ears, and his mind was cut into pieces by the storm of fear: "My family...cannot accept such a humiliation. The Business Federation wants to test you. They want to see what kind of power you have to make the Supervisory Council treat you like this."

"It seems you have disappointed them."

Linley whispered as he swung the electric baton in his hand violently. With a crisp sound of broken bones, the knight who had committed many evil deeds for half his life collapsed in the building of the Chamber of Commerce.

‘Dang~’

Linley thrust his stick into the ground again, and his eyes drifted towards the speechless Charney standing in the stands: “Mr. Spokesperson… I’m hungry.”

"I...I'll arrange for someone to serve the food right away!"

What was that guy's look like? Charney swore that he had never seen such a sense of oppression since he was appointed as the spokesperson for those directors. Even a full board meeting could not achieve this level.

"But do you really need to kill me?"

“Then you can go ask him if it’s necessary to kill the other knights in the arena.” Linley’s electric baton dissipated into the air in the next second, but the black and red electric current wrapped around his body did not disappear.

"Then I guess he died without any resentment." The spokesman forced a smile and carefully distanced himself from the man to avoid being electrocuted by the abnormal lightning.

When they got to the table, Linley looked at the exquisite Casimir meal, which was only enough for one mouthful, and sighed, "With such a small amount, it can probably only feed a girl like Bai Jin, right? If Huafalin saw this, she would probably complain that these were for babies."

"What's wrong...is it not to your taste?"

Charney asked cautiously, while Linley shook his head: “Nothing, but let’s get back to the topic we were talking about before…”

He picked up the spoon on the table and tapped it. "You said you would give me a deal I wouldn't refuse, so I want to hear what kind of deal it is... Can you make me agree to it?"

I don’t know if it’s my illusion, but when this guy named De Ruijie was knocking on the table...the spoon seemed to be discharging electricity?

But seeing the other party bring it up, Charney decided to calm down and took a deep breath: "The company behind Mr. Dreiger is Rhodes Island, right? And if I remember correctly, it's a pharmaceutical company."

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