The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

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Jing was originally hidden in the darkness, standing leisurely with his hands in his pockets, looking at Ai Wanxin with a smile. When he heard these words, his young and handsome face suddenly froze.

Why don't you want a younger brother? You can't not want a younger brother!

Ricardo stopped what he was doing and looked at Ai Wanxin's eyes with an inquiring gaze.

"Sentinel?" he asked in a deep voice.

The young woman who could survive the apocalypse was dressed neatly and cleanly, showed no signs of fatigue, and carried so many gold ornaments with her. If she was not relying on a powerful sentinel, then her own strength must be very strong.

"No." Ai Wanxin shook her head, "I'm a guide."

Ricardo and Tim were both stunned, and even the fat man lying on the bar couldn't help but twitch.

Guides are so rare that they are strictly protected in almost all countries and bases.

Seeing a living guide standing in front of you at this time is no less than seeing a giant walking diamond.

Tim's eyes widened and he stammered, "You...you are really a guide?"

Ai Wanxin raised her eyebrows slightly: "Yes, my brother is actually my sentinel."

"But I'm a little tired of it."

The scene was about to explode like a vat of boiling water.

What are you tired of, sister?

Why am I so bored?

You can't hurt the puppy like this!

Ricardo was calmer than Tim. He asked, "If you are a guide, then where is your spirit?"

Ai Wanxin chuckled: "I'm here to buy your information. If you have the information I want, we'll pay you. If you don't have it, I'll find someone else. Why should I show you my spiritual body? Do you think you deserve it?"

Ricardo and Tim exchanged a quick glance.

This woman is definitely not simple!

Just half a minute ago, they looked at Ai Wanxin as if she were a lamb that had stumbled into a den of tigers and wolves, waiting to be slaughtered. They were just waiting to find out her details so that they could tear her apart and eat her.

Not only do they want the gold, they also want her.

Even if she was a sentinel, they had plenty of ways to deal with her.

Yet she said she was a guide.

God knows how much gold it takes to find a guide to do a grooming here. Besides, most of the time, even if you have gold, you can't find a guide to do a grooming.

Moreover, when the guide was guiding the sentinels, the sentinels' spiritual sea was completely exposed to the guide's spiritual tentacles. That is to say, even if they forcibly detained Ai Wanxin, as long as they wanted her to play the role of a guide, she would have a way to torture them to the point where they would rather die than live.

Therefore, even if the Guide's physical functions have not evolved beyond ordinary people like the Sentinels, no one will offend the Guide.

Now, because of her unverifiable words, Ricardo and Tim coveted her body, let alone robbing her gold. They didn't even dare to breathe too loudly, and they wished they could close all the pores on their bodies tightly to avoid emitting any unpleasant smell and making her unhappy.

Ricardo's glassy eyes rolled and he said, "Come with me."

He finally dropped the dirty rag in his hand and walked out from behind the bar.

Ricardo was wearing loose grey cloth trousers, and one leg was higher than the other when he walked. Ai Wanxin looked closely and saw that his right ankle was turned outward, and he could not exert strength from the knee down. He could only rely on his left leg to drag his right leg forward.

Even so, he refused to use crutches...

This is a person who is unwilling to give in.

Ai Wan's eyes fluttered for a moment, and he followed without making a sound.

Ricardo took Ai Wanxin through a dim corridor, out of the back door of the bar, and turned into another wet and muddy alley.

This alley looked similar to the one Tim had taken Ai Wanxin through before, except that there were no longer those men who used to gather in groups of three or four doing nothing. In the empty alley, there were only the slow footsteps of two people.

"I can't make the decision on this matter. I'll take you to ask." Ricardo broke the silence first. His voice was muffled and not warm, but it was much better than his previous indifference.

"Why is your leg lame?" Ai Wanxin asked.

Ricardo suddenly stopped walking, blood crept up his pale neck. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's none of your business."

"You came to Atlantis, didn't the Eternal Holy Light heal you?" Ai Wanxin also stopped, as if she didn't notice his anger at all, and continued to ask.

Ricardo's huge fists clenched and cracked, the flesh on his face twitched, and he said in a gloomy voice, "When I came, the wound had already healed."

"So is this the reason why you can't make the decision here?" Ai Wanxin raised her hand and casually played with a golden crouching tiger hand ornament.

Ricardo gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Ai Wanxin smiled and spread the golden little tiger in her palm for him to see.

"In ancient times in our country, this thing was called a tiger talisman. The person who possessed the tiger talisman was a general chosen by the king and could mobilize the army."

"Of course, tiger talismans are generally not made of gold, but I personally prefer gold."

Ricardo frowned, his eyes moving back and forth between Ai Wanxin's eyes and the golden ornaments on her fair palm.

"I don't understand the riddles you Orientals use."

Ai Wanxin turned his palm over, and the golden tiger talisman suddenly fell down. Ricardo's actions were faster than his thoughts. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the tiger talisman with five fingers.

However, just when he was about to grab it, the tiger talisman disappeared out of thin air before his eyes.

Ricardo froze in place again. Ai Wanxin raised her hand and placed her finger on his raised wrist through the sari.

His wildly roaring spiritual sea suddenly quieted down, and his tense nerves relaxed after a long time.

Ricardo was stunned and said: "You are really a guide..."

"I'm more than just a guide." Ai Wanxin retracted her hand, her deep eyes like a huge whirlpool, firmly grasping Ricardo's mind, "What the Eternal Holy Light can't give you, I can give you. Whoever is in charge here now, I can let you take his place."

Ricardo's palm was heavy, and a golden tiger talisman inexplicably appeared in his hand.

"But the prerequisite is that you have to show me your loyalty and strength."

The air of silence slowly flowed around the two of them. Ricardo's eyes grew darker. He closed his hands and grasped the tiger talisman tightly in his palm. He whispered, "The one who is in charge here now is my boss Anderson Boren. He has connections with the people on the inner island and can sneak people into the inner island."

"But I heard him once that it wasn't a good place to be."

Ai Wanxin nodded thoughtfully: "Very good, but not enough."

"Try to pry his mouth open, and I'll give you what you want."