The Road To Play From Douluo

"The road to acting begins with Douluo ()"!

"I'm sorry, I have no intention of competing with you. My mission has been completed. As for the competition, duck doesn't have to."

Brian had no intention of just letting Wilmot go. After finally meeting a strong man other than Gazef, he was not willing to let go of this opportunity.

In this regard, Brian also used a tried and tested move, the provoking method.

"Why not compete? Is it because I am too strong and make you feel scared?" Brian looked at Wilmot slightly proudly, exuding full confidence.

"Mr. Brian, is this how you behave now? It's really a bit barbaric..."

"So, to compare or not to compare?" Brian asked, thinking he was successful.

Wilmot patted his collar lightly, "Although I can understand your excitement at the moment, I reject your proposal."

"Nani? What are you running from?" Brian pointed his sword at Wilmot and asked with a gloomy expression.

"Mr. Brian, you seem to have made a misunderstanding. It's just your idea that you want to compete with me. It doesn't mean that I am willing to compete with you. Are you clear now?"

"Ah la ah la, Wilmot, if you don't want to, how about I go play with him myself?"

Wilmot nodded, "Since Miss Shalltear is so elegant, I have no problem."

Wilmot was also very curious about Shalltear's identity. She was obviously a vampire and quite powerful. Wilmot did not dare to take such a strong man of unknown origin lightly. He also had to find out Shalltear's strength as much as possible to ensure that the opponent's strength was within the controllable range of Chang'an City.

Now is a good time. Brian's strength is already unparalleled among humans. It should be enough to test out part of Shalltear's strength.

"Wilmot, what do you mean? Are you insulting me by letting a woman deal with me?" Brian frowned, his face full of displeasure. As a swordsman as famous as Gazef, he was so looked down upon.

"Mr. Brian, before the competition, I have to remind you, please put down your colored glasses. If you are too arrogant, you will suffer big losses."

"The person I'm going to suffer from isn't even born yet," Brian whispered disdainfully.

Brian made preparations to draw his sword.

The light red aperture expanded outwards with him as the center, and the edge of the aperture came to Shalltear's feet.

"This is my domain. As long as you step into the domain, the next blow will be a decisive blow!"

"Is that so? I want to feel the feeling of being killed, Alins~"

Seeing Shalltear who was so relaxed and casual in front of him and didn't take him to heart at all, Brian was also holding back his anger.

"Are you ready?" Shalltear asked with narrowed eyes.

Brian, the king of tough talk, also retorted: "I should be the one to ask you this question!"

Shalltear didn't say anything, and then gracefully stepped out with her calves wrapped in black stockings, stepping into Brian's territory.

"Divine flash. Tiger falls on the flute!"

There was a flash of sword light, and the long sword that was originally slashing at Shalltear stopped a few centimeters in front of the opponent's neck.

It wasn't that Brian deliberately held back, but that he was stopped by the other party. Shalltear smiled like a yandere and held Brian's sword with her backhand.

The slightly shaking sword seemed to be telling Brian's final tenacity.

"Monster!" Brian, who always felt good about himself, also shouted in shock.

"You call me a monster. It seems that your vision is still very powerful. Your vision is much stronger than your strength~"

"By the way, did you use martial arts just now?" Shalltear asked doubtfully.

Brian's face became extremely ugly, and his heart was already on the verge of collapse.

Brian was also miserable. I've already used my ultimate move, and you still ask me if I've used any martial arts. What's this? Is this a new way of showing off? Coach, I also want to learn...

Brian was unwilling to admit what was happening in front of him. He clenched his sword and launched a powerful slash at Shalltear.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Three crisp sounds of iron were heard, and Shalltear stretched out the nail of her little finger to easily block all of Brian's attacks.

"Ah la la, can you just slash randomly? It's so boring..."

Shalltear's ruthless ridicule became the last straw that broke Brian's body. Brian's psychological defense completely collapsed, and he fled the scene crying while holding his sword.

This scene not only shocked Shalltear, but also Wilmot looked like he had seen something new.

"Miss Shalltear, you are much stronger than I thought. No wonder Mr. Sebastian said you don't need a guard. That's what he meant."

"Of course, I am the strongest Arins~"

Compared to Wilmot's side who were calm and composed, the bandits were no longer calm. Their core leader, Brian, was beaten to the point of being autistic. How could they still have the heart to resist?

The bandits did not dare to stay in front of Shalltear for a moment, and turned around and fled in panic without looking back.

Shalltear would not let so many people escape from under her nose. She smiled and said to Wilmot, "Wilmot, please wait here for a while while I go deal with some small fish."

Before Wilmot could reply, Shalltear had already transformed into a terrifying monster, rushed into the crowd and started killing them.

Wilmot couldn't help but sigh. What he saw today was enough to be the most worth talking about in the past hundred years.

Who would have thought that a gentle and beautiful girl would suddenly turn into a lamprey-like monster? With such a sharp contrast, ordinary people would probably type the word GG on the spot.

For Wilmot, who is well-informed, Shalltear's appearance is not bad. After all, Shalltear is still very eye-catching in her normal state, isn't she?

After a while, Shalltear resumed her previous elegant gothic lolita dress and came to Wilmot's side with a flushed face.

"I'm sorry Wilmot, it's been a while, these fish are really good at hiding."

"How wonderful, Miss Shalltear! It only took you less than a minute to deal with these bandits. The local people will definitely be grateful for your feat."

Shalltear was not very interested in this. She stood in front of Wilmot and asked solemnly: "Did you see everything just now?"

"If it was Miss Shalltear who tortured and killed bandits, I saw it."

"No, I'm talking about my appearance..."

"Miss Shalltear, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Shalltear put her hands on her hips arrogantly, "Of course it's the truth. Who allows you to tell lies to me, Arins~"

"Yeah, I saw it."

"Are you scared?"

Shalltear looked at Wilmot with a smile. It would be a good thing if ordinary people didn't vomit after seeing her changed appearance. Wilmot's calm performance aroused her interest.

"Well, how should I put it? It's not appropriate to use fright. I can only say curiosity."

Shalltear smiled indifferently, tapped her feet, pinched Wilmot's chin, and said gently: "Now, Wilmot, come to my family. You are the one who came to this world for me, The first interested human being~"

Wilmot held Shalltear's hand politely, and gently moved her hand from his chin to the side, "It's an honor for Miss Shalltear to like me, but I'm sorry that I can't be yours." Familia.”

"Then there's no other way, I have to get you!"

Shalltear's eyes were shining with scarlet light, and ordinary creatures would definitely be bewitched by her as long as they saw her eyes.

This invincible move has lost its effect in Wilmot.

"Why? You are not controlled by me..."

Wilmot still explained unhurriedly: "Miss Shalltear, you have to listen to the whole sentence. There is no need to be in such a hurry."

"You should give me an explanation that satisfies me, otherwise..."

"Hey, hey, hey, let me explain... slowly."

After hearing Wilmot's explanation, Shalltear understood a little bit. He had made an oath to his master and could never break it. It was the power of this oath that made Shalltear's bewitchment lose its effect.

"Miss Shalltear, meeting you is fate. Although I can't become your dependent, if you need help, I will do my best to help you."

Wilmot then smiled softly and said, "Of course with your strength, you probably won't be able to use me."

Wilmot explained this way, Shalltear couldn't find any fault, so she could only give up on it.

"Forget it, I won't pursue this matter. But where are you going next?"

"The task is completed, I naturally have to report to the city lord."

"You don't mind, shall I come to your Chang'an City as a guest?" Shalltear smiled charmingly.

"Of course I don't mind. I think the city lord and you will get along well."

When Shalltear and Wilmot left the bandit base, they happened to meet another group of adventurers who came to suppress the bandits.

"When encountering an enemy attack, be prepared to attack!"

When Shalltear had just started to have murderous intentions, Wilmot patted her shoulder gently, "Miss Shalltear, they are just ordinary adventurers. There is no need to kill them all."

"Okay, I'll listen to you this time."

After Shalltear's murderous intent disappeared, the oncoming adventurers also breathed a sigh of relief.

Wilmot took the initiative to ask: "Excuse me, what are you doing here?"

After hearing Wilmot's inquiry, the captain of the adventure team replied decisively: "We are here to find the lair of the mercenary group that became bandits, and we have no intention of being hostile to you."

Wilmot pointed back, "The lair you are looking for is right there, but we have already cleaned it up. You have wasted your trip. Sorry, please leave now."

After saying that, Wilmot gave the adventurer in front of him a look.

"Okay, let's retreat now."

How could the captain not understand that Wilmot was trying to save her, so he showed such murderous intent towards the gorgeously dressed aristocratic lady just now? Let alone him, they were probably delivering food together.

"Okay, Miss Shalltear, I'll send these irritants away."

"Then let's set off for Chang'an City, Wilmot."

"No problem, wait a minute and I'll start the transmission..."

At the same time, a dazzling holy light suddenly burst out in the dark forest, and then Wilmot noticed that Shalltear's expression changed drastically at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There were several twisting blood vessels densely distributed around her eyes, and she was obviously in a state of rage.

Wilmot couldn't be too talkative at this time, and he probably couldn't persuade Shalltear to look like this.

"How dare you kill my family members, you ants!"

With just one word, Shalltear disappeared in front of Wilmot.

"I always have a bad feeling, so I'd better follow him. To be on the safe side, I'd better go back to Chang'an City and say hello to Lady Winnie."

In Chang'an City, outside the office of the City Lord's Mansion, Wilmot adjusted his breathing and knocked lightly on the door.

"come in."

"Lord Winnie, how sorry you are for disturbing me! The task you gave me has been completed. It's just..." Before Wilmot finished speaking, he suddenly glanced at Sikong Zhen sitting aside.

Wilmot's pupils tightened, his body tensed, and he greeted Sikong Zhen respectfully: "I have met Lord Sikong!"

"Okay, okay, we are all our own people. There is no need to be too outgoing, and there is no need to be so restrained. Just treat me how you want to treat Winnie."

Winnie looked at Wilmot gently and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, Wilmot. Remember to take a good rest. By the way, did you still have something to say just now?"

Wilmot came back to his senses and nodded solemnly, "Well, back to Lady Winnie, I made a lot of discoveries during this trip. Please listen to me in detail."

"Shalltear... Sebas... are all powerful people I have never heard of. As for this dark hero Momo, I have heard about it."

Compared to Winnie's doubts, Lotta couldn't understand it more clearly. As someone who has watched Bone King several times, what follows should be the most intense battle plot in the three seasons of Bone Ao Tian.

"Wilmot, the adventurer named Momo is my friend. You can just get along with him as you always have. There is no need to mention my name."

"I understand, Lord Sikong!"

Lotta tapped the armrest of the chair rhythmically and said slowly: "Also, Wilmot, remember to have a good relationship with Shalltear Sebas, they are all one of our own."

"One of our own? Huh? What do you mean?"

Not only Wilmot, but also Winnie was a little confused. She had never heard of these two guys, so why were they one of her own?

"It's very complicated to explain in detail. You just need to know. Also, don't reveal my identity when you get along with them."

Although he didn't understand Sikong Zhen's thoughts, Wilmot would not question Sikong Zhen's order.

"Wilmot, take this, I think you'll need it soon."

Lotta threw a magic scroll to Wilmot, and said in passing: "Use it as a trump card, Wilmot."

Wilmot nodded and left the office.

After Wilmot left, Winnie came to Lotta and leaned gently on his shoulder, "Master, how did you know them?"

Wilmot touched Winnie's head gently, "It's too complicated to explain this kind of thing. I'll explain it to you when I have time. You just need to know this."

Winnie is now a city lord. She is no longer the ignorant child she used to be. Since her master didn't tell her, she won't keep asking questions. When it's time to tell her, the master will definitely not hide it.

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