Assistant of Douluo World

(Thanks to the book friends, there is a 1000-point reward in the book mountain.)

After Zhang Lan and others left, Flanders happily went to the square to pick up money.

"Is it for the soul bone that will be auctioned in a month?"

The master slowly walked out from a distance and asked slowly.

Flender paused, then shook his head and said, "I still haven't hid it from you."

The master walked over slowly, looked at Flanders calmly and said, "It's for Zhang Lan, otherwise, with your character, you wouldn't rob students of their money."

"Hehe~"

Flanders laughed loudly, "You are really wrong about this. I have been driven crazy by poverty in the past few years, and I haven't used all the money I robbed from them~"

The master was stunned for a moment and shook his head helplessly.

Then he hesitated for a moment and then said: "The sale price of soul bones is never less than 50, and some soul bones can even be auctioned for millions. Your money is far from enough."

Flanders bent down to pick up the gold soul coin and said to the master: "Dai Mubai and Oscar are two guys who have won many games in the soul fighting arena. I relied on sponsorship and purchases in the soul fighting arena. They won and collected 10,000+ gold coins. Some time ago, Zhao Wuji and I went to get 180 to [-] from two harmful profiteers. Also, I went to Landian College and borrowed one from Erlong. [-] million."

After Flanders finished speaking, he continued to pick up gold soul coins in silence.

The master on the other side also fell into silence. The word "Erlong" was deeply embedded in his heart. When he thought of this name, his heart suddenly hurt.

At the same time, another name also appeared in his mind - Bibi Dong.

The wine that night, the words that night, the memory of that night...

He still vaguely remembered what Zhang Lan said after he struggled for a long time while watching him cry out the names of Erlong and Bibi Dong in grief.

"Master, do you want to know what you really wanted back then?"

It turned out that he thought she had failed him, but it turned out that he had failed her.

The master grieved in the memory, while Flanders sighed.

[Xiao Gang still hasn’t passed this hurdle. 】

He thought Xiaogang was still grieving for Erlong, but what he didn't know was that there were two people living in the master's heart at the same time, both of whom he had loved deeply but had also been deeply hurt by.

Flanders suddenly said to the master on the side: "Actually, I have saved enough money from the auction of soul bones, but I have caused a lot of bleeding for that brat Zhang Lan, so he can't help but not pay at all."

Flanders' words brought the master out of his memories. He also knew that Flanders didn't want him to continue to be sad, so he reluctantly showed a smile.

"Yes, but why would you spend so much money to buy Zhang Lan's soul bones, even at the cost of letting you and Zhao Wuji, who have been silent for so many years, take action, and why do you want to beg Erlong?

Although you don't care about this on the surface, you always say that face is not important, but I know that you have always been strong in front of me and Erlong, and you have always taken care of us as the big brother. "

"..."

Flanders was silent for a while, then picked up the last gold soul coin and looked up at the stars in the sky.

"Zhang Lan is the hardest working student I have ever seen and the most special student.

He seems to want to become stronger, but his martial spirit is an auxiliary weapon.

But he was not discouraged. He chose another path, just like you back then.

Every day when I wake up, I see him exercising. Before going to bed, I also see him exercising. He is carrying weights on his body at all times. He is obviously an auxiliary soul master, but he is stronger than most combat soul masters. Even stronger.

He can always sense the pain of others, and he can always guide the pain in the hearts of those around him and inspire those around him, but he hides all the pain in his heart.

He is always very shameless and seems to have no limits, but he has a very high moral bottom line.

He is like a cheap, bad guy who always helps people around him silently, but never intends to repay him.

Xiaogang, you know, when I see him, I seem to see you. "

Flanders lowered his head and looked at the master.

"I'm not as shameless as Zhang Lan."

The master suddenly said seriously.

Flanders' affectionate expression suddenly froze, and then he burst into laughter.

"Everyone who has been with him seems to have changed in some way. Even a serious guy like you will start to joke."

Flanders smiled at Xiaogang and said.

The master felt a little melancholy and said to Flanders, "Yes, the most obvious change is."

“Let’s have a glass of 99-degree water of life!”*2

The two of them said these words together.

"Hahaha."*2

The two laughed for a long time.

Then the two of them calmed down again, sat together, and quietly looked at the twinkling starry sky.

"That boy is just like you back then. He obviously didn't have the talent for martial arts, but he used perseverance and perseverance to find another path. You both have a goal in your heart, and you never thought about giving up.

Even though my heart is filled with sadness, I still want to help others. "

The master shook his head and said seriously to Flanders: "No, I almost gave up at the beginning. It was you and Erlong who made me cheer up again."

"Here, let's take a drink?"

Flanders took out a bottle of wine and two glasses from somewhere.

The master paused.

"Is it water?"

Flender smiled.

"Pure water of life."

"Then let's have some."

Flanders took the wine glass and poured the wine, and then the two of them took off their shirts, revealing their naked upper bodies.

After clinking glasses and finishing a drink, Flanders smacked his lips and said, "Speaking of Xiaogang, why did you help me when I was a stranger to you?"

The master calmly drank the water in the cup and said: "Because I thought you were too stupid and pitiful at the time. A thirty-level beast soul master actually bent over to hunt for the soul ring of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast. I know what you think."

Flanders' hand when pouring wine froze, and he muttered: "That bird is so small, I thought it was a thousand-year-old spirit beast."

Then Flanders glared at the master and said: "You are not yet. When you walked out slowly and calmly, I thought you were so powerful, but then you farted and dragged me away. If not That soul beast really didn't want to smell your farts, so you would have died there."

The master's face suddenly darkened.

"How many times have I told you, that's Luo Sanpao's fart, not mine."

Flanders refilled the wine for Master, stretched out his fingers and gestured: "Look, Luo Sanpao is your martial spirit, right?"

The master nodded.

"You said that the martial spirit is part of the soul master, right?"

The master nodded.

"Then you see, the martial soul is a part of the soul master. When the martial soul farts, isn't it the soul master's fart? When the soul master farts, isn't it the soul master's fart?"

The master nodded again and said: "No."

"Cough cough cough..."

Flanders was about to laugh when he saw the master nodding, but then he suddenly choked when he heard the master's words, and he immediately started to choke and cough.

Under the moonlight, the two old men seemed to have returned to the past.