Chapter 403 Qi Yan's Employment Plan
Chapter 403 Qi Yan's Employment Plan
"The Infected Knight, this is a sight I never thought of."
Tolan seemed not to notice the many weapons pointed at him. He smiled and said with emotion: "I haven't been close to this city for more than ten years. The knight masters and merchants are really crazy. They actually recognized the identity of the infected knight just because of a blood knight."
Sona pointed her one-handed knight sword at Tolan and said vigilantly:
"You sneaked up on us but didn't attack us. You're definitely not one of those guys from the No Helmet Alliance. But who are you?"
"Don't get me wrong, I just wanted to find some people and happened to pass by here. But, meeting is destiny." Tolan smiled like a bad uncle who kidnapped a little girl. "I think we should have some common topics, fellow infected people, such as... the Helmetless Alliance or the Little White Knights as you call them."
Sona frowned and said:
"I'm sorry, but we don't have the habit of trusting someone who sneaks up on us."
Tolan shrugged and said regretfully:
"Then I'll have to try my luck somewhere else. After all, it's a rare opportunity to come to the Great Knight Territory.
However, since we are both infected, I can leave you a small suggestion. If you can recruit the little white knight into your team and truly treat him as a companion, you will gain unimaginable fortune. "
After saying that, Tolan turned around and slipped away like a mouse, disappearing from the sight of Sona and others in the blink of an eye.
Sona and the others looked at each other, all puzzled by this man who suddenly appeared and then quickly slipped away.
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In this city called the Great Knight Territory, the thing that is most abundant is various entertainment activities, and the thing that one does not need to worry about the most is how to spend the money.
Among these entertainment activities, the most popular among civilians is undoubtedly the bar.
In the streets and alleys of the city, whether it is the brightly lit business center or the deep alleys where cockroaches and ants are crawling all over the ground, there will always be a bar silently opening its arms to welcome those drunken guests.
Qi Yan didn't go to the most luxurious bars in the business circle because he had no money.
But he didn't mess around, there were lots of extras and unexpected 'surprises' deep down the alley.
After a lot of twists and turns and inquiries, Qi Yan finally took his sister to find the bar he had been thinking about for a long time.
The bar had been open for a long time, but there were not many customers inside.
Qi Yan stood at the door and looked around, and saw two uncles arm wrestling there under the influence of alcohol, but their eyes were always glancing towards the same place.
Following their line of sight, Qi Yan saw a Kuranta man with blue hair and tail, sitting in a seat and talking to someone on the phone. He had a relaxed look on his face, which was unique to a slacker, and a French fry was pinched between his free fingertips.
"You found the escaped Serkiak? Congratulations... Uh-huh, hanging out in a bar? How could that be possible? I'm seriously investigating Nightmare's whereabouts... No, no, there's no way I'd be lazy. Trust me."
The man said he believed me, but he didn't shy away from communicating. He called out to the bar owner loudly:
"Another helping of fries. Who on earth came up with the genius idea of slicing potatoes and frying them? Modern society is beautiful because of him."
The person on the other end of the line heard the man's voice and immediately became furious and hung up the phone.
"Oh, how impatient you are."
The man smiled and threw the terminal on the table, then asked the bald boss who brought the fries:
"Come to think of it, it seems that the up-and-coming Maria Linguang and Whip Knight also come here often, right?"
The bald boss had a polite smile that was almost a template on his face, and said with a sense of distance:
"If you want an autograph, you'll have to try your luck.
After all, this bar is full of retired old guys.”
The man shook his head regretfully when he heard that, and then the blue-green animal ears on his head twitched, and he keenly detected the sounds of two footsteps approaching.
The man secretly estimated in his heart: There were two young people, one male and one female. The male's steps were heavy and messy, and his strength was not high... It could even be said that he was surprisingly untalented, but the female was a master.
who can that be?
The man chose the right moment and turned around to scare the two people behind him when they approached.
But as the two faces that he had looked at over and over again in the past few days and would never forget in his dreams appeared in his sight, the man suffered the biggest shock of his life.
“All together…”
"What?"
Qi Yan smiled and pulled over a chair to sit next to the man, then put his hand on the man's shoulder as if they were old friends.
The man's muscles tensed instantly and sweat began to break out on his forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Qi Lin sat next to Qi Yan and said to the bald boss who had not yet left:
"Two glasses of water."
The bald boss also recognized Qi Yan. He was the little white knight whose fame had exploded like a volcanic eruption and dominated all major media after the battle in the daytime.
He was a little confused for a moment, but still didn't say anything. He nodded to indicate that he heard the order, turned around and left quickly.
The two uncles who were arm wrestling not far away stopped competing, huddled together and whispered.
"I guessed correctly that the Kuranta man should be a spy from the Helmetless Alliance, and the young man who came in later, one of them is a little white knight. How did these two get together?"
"Strange, it's really strange. Logically speaking, the No Helmet Alliance and the infected are incompatible. Why are these two people arm in arm and look like they are on good terms?"
The two uncles had a lot of question marks in their heads at this moment.
What they didn't know was that, in their eyes, these two people were very good friends, but at this moment, one of their heartbeats was about to break through the earth's limit.
"Mr. Qi... Qi Yan, why are you here?" the man asked in a low voice with his head lowered.
Qi Yan patted his head with a smile and said calmly:
"I can go wherever I want, and marry Nar if I want. Do I need to ask your permission, Mr. Roy, the Blue Gold Lord?"
"what?"
Roy's brain was stunned by Qi Yan's bizarre remarks.
Who is Nar? Why do you want to marry Nar?
Just when Roy's brain was working at overspeed and about to smoke, a glass of water slammed in front of Qi Yan.
Qi Lin let go of the hand that was handing over the cup of water with a sullen look on his face and said nothing.
Qi Yan and Roy shook their bodies at the same time, their movements were highly coordinated.
"Ahem, sorry to scare you, Mr. Roy."
Qi Yan quickly calmed his accelerated heartbeat and said with a wry smile, "I came here for no other purpose than to ask if your Wu Zhou League is still recruiting people?"
"what?"
Roy's brain crashed again.
"Not hiring?" Qi Yan showed regret. "That's a pity. For the sake of my 100% employment rate in my job search, I have to work hard to disband the Wu Zhou Alliance."
"Fuck!"
Roy almost jumped up and banged his head into the ceiling.
"Beat it, beat it. Is it not enough if I beat it?" Roy's smile was uglier than crying.
What did he do wrong? He just came to investigate the whereabouts of a man known as Nightmare and to take advantage of the situation, but how could he be found by this plague god?
Those people from the Chamber of Commerce are holding meetings all day long to discuss how to recruit Qi Yan.
Now, Qi Yan has jumped up to his face and wants to join the Wuzhou Alliance to be a thug for the Chamber of Commerce!
Look at this job application speech. Here I come, will you accept it?
If you don’t accept it, you will die!
Then the problem is coming.
Roy soon fell into deep thought.
What kind of position will Qi Yan be given when he joins the Wuzhou Alliance?
He subconsciously looked at the terminal quietly placed on the desk.
How about calling the Xuantie masters and asking them to hold a meeting to discuss which one of them will commit suicide to make room for this great god?
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