Dark Demon Warlock

Chapter 288 Bad taste

It's no wonder that these people were instantly hostile to Yate.

His behavior is really annoying!

If you change Yate to the opponent's position, you will also generate hatred for yourself.

The unknown horror was about to climb up, but he didn't make a sound, it must be a hole in his head!

Don't fool people by not hearing, he is standing in front of this deep mine, how could he not hear?

Shaohui was also puzzled, but since Yate had already given the right to speak, she would not participate at all.

Full of trust.

"I didn't pay attention." Yate looked sincere, as if he really didn't hear it.

For some reason, recently, he occasionally had some bad tastes, which became more frequent and obvious after entering the ruins.

If he wanted to trap all these people here, that would be absolutely impossible, he just wanted to give these people a small "surprise".

Also, I just saw them arguing for a long time without saying a word, and when they finally negotiated a charter, they suddenly said that the two of them would not participate.

It's all because of this weird preference.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with it either.

Donna Morton hates this kind of person who is disregarding the overall situation, and he is not disregarding the overall situation, he is simply out of his mind! In addition, my first impression of him was not good. At this moment, I looked at him with very unfriendly eyes, as if he might strike at any time.

The others also locked him.

If it was Shaohui, many people would hesitate, most people from Terra Church and Dawn Church would withdraw, but there was no hesitation about him.

In this environment, if a group of people are hostile towards a certain person at the same time, it is possible for an ordinary person to have a broken heart.

"This thing is coming up soon." Art pointed to the deep mine, reminding everyone.

Everyone's complexion changed, and the gradually tight imposing blockade suddenly broke.

Too many people also has disadvantages. As long as one person does not cooperate properly, the entire process will fail.

Originally, because Yate did not resist, they were not in a hurry, and silently adjusted and cooperated in secret, gradually finding a tacit understanding.

Before he had time to be happy, it was broken by Yate's words.

After all, it is the first time to cooperate, and it is not easy to find a tacit understanding. We can't count on how reliable this tacit understanding is.

Arthur wasn't lying.

The movement from below can already be heard more and more clearly, as if it is already close at hand.

Donna Morton gave Art a hard look, and said directly to Shaohui: "Shaohui, what do you think?"

In her opinion, Yate may not be simple, but he is just a spokesperson introduced by Shaohui, saying some things that are inconvenient to say and doing some things that are inconvenient to do.

"He is the captain, he has the final say." However, Shaohui's words forced her and Dylan Felton to re-examine Yate.

She has made it clear that there is no need for Shaohui to pretend anymore.

In other words, they got it wrong, this seemingly inconspicuous redhead is more powerful than Shao Hui?

They are all elites among the elites, not only in strength, but also in IQ, and they will not deceive themselves or others.

Apart from Angelo Nell, Shaohui is willing to be a team member, the red hair in front of him is the second!

Perhaps it was out of jealousy, after all, none of them had received Shaohui's level of recognition, and the name of Yate changed from "red hair" to "red hair" unconsciously.

But when he looked at Yate again, he didn't despise him anymore.

"call--"

"call--"

There was a heavy breathing sound.

From the depths of the mine.

A picture couldn't help appearing in everyone's minds - a certain creature was tired from climbing up, and took a short break to take a few breaths.

The sound of heavy breathing quickly disappeared, and the rustling sound sounded again.

That thing is on again!

"Together!" Donna Morton immediately made a decision.

Dylan Felton was not offended by her assertiveness, but stood beside her in support.

"Yes." Unexpectedly, Art actually agreed.

Donna Morton, who thought he would strongly reject, was not at ease, but frowned with doubts in her eyes.

I can't figure out his purpose at all!

He looked sideways at Dylan Felton, asking for his opinion.

Dylan Felton shook his head slightly, expressing that he also couldn't figure it out.

"Although we are in a competitive relationship, we also need to cooperate. This is also part of the trial." Donna Morton didn't have time to tangle with him, her tone eased, and she changed to a gentle strategy, "Although you are not from the church, you must Think about it for Shaohui."

The ability to grasp the key points is really powerful!

Yate could not care about the hostility of these people, but he could not ignore Shaohui's test results.

"Is it okay if I don't say any more?" He stood sideways.

Donna Morton breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally got this guy!

"Do you have any information?" asked taking advantage of the situation.

"Most of the miners here died of the virus," Art said.

"Anything else?" Donna Morton nodded, motioning for him to continue.

Did not ask "Is there any more", but directly said "There is still", which seems to be similar, but the meaning is very different.

This kind of small detail is not something that ordinary people can use skillfully.

I don't know what she does at home.

"There is also a bunch of fragmentary memories and a name." Art said with the momentum.

"What's the name?" Donna Morton thought her little trick was effective, and a look of joy flashed in her eyes, and said immediately, "Don't worry, this will be counted into your contribution!"

Compared with the small details just now, this kind of justice is even more rare.

If it were someone else, it is very likely that Yate would ignore it if he didn't take the initiative to mention it!

Dylan Felton also nodded in agreement.

He stood by Donna Morton all the time!

It seems to have no sense of existence, but it is always there.

Everyone has their own way of being good at, and it doesn't have to show a sense of presence.

"Mossier." Yate told him readily.

The sound is not loud, but in this quiet environment, everyone can hear clearly.

"Mossonil?" A person seemed to think the name was familiar, and after muttering something, he suddenly said loudly: "In the information we got, there is a section that gave a pair of knives and forks to Lord Mossil!"

There are still bold or simple people.

"Shua!" All eyes turned to him.

The person in front took the initiative to get out of the way so that Donna Morton could question him.

"Very good, is there anything else?" Donna Morton acted very sophisticated, first complimenting her before asking.

"That pair of knives and forks is very big, as long as half of my arm!" The man didn't intend to sell it at all.

In contrast, Yate suddenly looked a little despicable.

"Is it a giant?" The expressions on everyone's faces were not ugly.

Some giants are powerful, but others are easy to deal with.

What powerful race of giants can exist in a mine?

At this time, the things in the depths of the mine finally climbed up.

Everyone is waiting.

Donna Morton even knows a little bit about formations!

It’s not as simple as melee at the front and long-range at the back. This world is not a game. What to do if the people behind hit the teammates in the front, and where to stand as an assistant to take care of more people and not be easy to be attacked... All these require experience, Knowledge, even talent.

"Hoo, hoo..." Accompanied by heavy panting, a dwarf appeared in the front line of sight.

A dwarf who was seriously injured and nearly one-third of his body was eaten off!

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