"What you just used was the 'Eternal Fire' Tyrunde's favorite strangulation technique." Thales looked at the fast rope who was slowly getting up in disbelief, watching him shake and hold on to the cabinet, "

Only in the White Blade Guards of Longxiao City in the era of King Nun..."

"inherited."

Thales tightened the dagger in his hand.

His eyes were locked on the quick rope.

That cheerful, happy, money-grubbing new mercenary who never forgets to promote small business.

"You..." Thales' tone was bitter.

The next moment, Kuaisheng stretched his limbs and took a few deep breaths, as if he was freed from the state of war that was mixed with tension and sadness.

"It's time to reintroduce yourself, Thales."

He wore the bright smile he had when he first met in the desert, and extended his right hand to Thales.

The Star Prince looked at the opponent's palm hesitantly and took a step back.

With an indescribable mood, Thales looked at the person in front of him.

This young man who looks less than thirty, with a face full of freckles, red hair, and a Camus accent, looks, behaves, and looks... from every angle.

He first retracted his palm in embarrassment, wiped it on his body as if to ridicule, and then said with a smile:

"Morral Bertram Noon Walton."

"Also known as 'Quick Rope'."

At that moment, absolute silence ruled the room.

Dean lay quietly on the ground, Quick Rope smiled silently, and Thales froze in place.

For several seconds, only the moonlight cared about this small world.

Thales stared blankly at the man in front of him, the man he saw for the first time after waking up in the desert.

Quick rope.

Moral.

And Dean from Darkroom.

how come?

The doubts and confusion in his heart not only did not diminish.

It is becoming more and more tangled, mixed in one place, and confusing.

"you know……"

"When I was helping an unscrupulous aphrodisiac boss sell goods, I heard him say," Kuai Sheng hummed softly and poked the body on the ground: "There is a team of powerful mercenaries around the Three Kingdoms of the Lost Sea, and among them there is a quite

He is knowledgeable and has unique skills. It seems that he may be a northerner from a noble family..."

Quick Rope shrugged, looked at Dean's dull eyes, and sighed softly with subtle emotions.

"To some extent, his strategy is right."

"I just suffered from the loss of information."

Still silent.

The next second, Quick Rope patted his butt and stepped across Dean's body, smiling brightly and joyfully, as if the person who had just brutally killed and uttered the sad words was not him.

Facing the "acquaintance" who had just rescued him, Thales took a step back warily.

His eyes glanced at Dean on the ground.

"By the way, I'm going to go to the tub." Under the moonlight, Kuaisheng turned around and took out a roll of rough hemp rope and leaf paper from the cabinet. His smile remained unchanged, as if he didn't care about Thales's reaction: "Come together.

?"

He happily handed over a roll of hemp rope: "Don't worry, there are two pits without queuing!"

But Thales looked at him with a complicated expression and said nothing.

jc is still in his hand.

No one knows how the Star Prince is feeling at this moment.

In the silence, Kuaisheng seemed to finally realize the atmosphere in front of him, and he took back the hemp rope.

"Haha, just kidding," Kuaisheng breathed, reluctantly stuffing the hemp rope and leaf paper back into the cabinet, and holding up the inferior oil lamp that had been extinguished for a long time:

"Laugh, Thales, laugh."

In the suffocating silence, the Star Prince finally withdrew his gaze and spoke with difficulty.

"Why?"

Thales seemed to be able to hear the friction in his throat due to dryness: "How..."

But the fast rope interrupted him.

Still using that optimistic, cheerful, simple, brisk laugh that seems to solve all problems.

"Why? Because..."

He, Quick Rope, the real former Prince of Exeter, son of King Nun, Moral Walton, showed his white teeth at Thales who was immersed in inexplicable emotions.

"Because life is already heavy enough. Thales, especially for you and me."

The fast rope has a bright smile that makes people think deeply.

"Go ahead and laugh."

"It can make it lighter."
Chapter completed!