Dear Enemy

The two walked out of the bedroom one after the other and went straight to the gym.

James' father happened to be kicked out of the kitchen by his wife. Seeing Wolfe's aggressive look, he followed him as if to join in the fun.

The gym at home is not big, but a few gestures are enough.There is a thick yoga mat on the floor, so you won't get hurt even if you fall.

James' father leaned on the door frame and whistled: "Come on, Wolfe, although I know you're going to lose."

Wolf gave his father a big roll of his eyes, and when he looked at his brother, his expression became serious.The guide's physical fitness is not as perverted as the sentinel's. With his strength, it's not like he has no chance of winning.

Before Wolf could get into boxing stance, Melt rushed forward without saying hello, and punched him in the stomach.Fortunately, he was wearing boxing gloves and restrained his strength, otherwise this kid would have been unable to get up with his stomach in his hands.

Wolf grinned his teeth and said unwillingly, "Why did you suddenly attack me?"

Melt stretched out his hand to pull him up, rubbed his stomach for him, and said earnestly: "You have to remember, in actual combat, no one will wait for you to put on a stance."

Wolfe was speechless after saying this: "Okay, I understand what you mean..."

His expression became more solemn, and he showed his best state, and started a trick with Melt.In fact, Melt still released the water. If he got serious, he could beat his brother to the ground within 30 seconds.

However, this is not necessary, Melt just wants to test Wolff's true strength.If he was really too weak, then he wouldn't agree with him going to the police academy.

As it turns out, Wolf is more powerful than he thought, at least among ordinary people.Although I lack a little actual combat experience, in a peaceful society, with the protection of sentries and guides, the general police will not have many life-and-death fights with gangsters, except for trivial matters such as maintaining daily law and order, looking for kittens and puppies, and helping the old woman cross the road. practical opportunities.

The two practiced for a while, until Suzanne came to order someone to eat.

Wolf felt it, and Melt kept letting him, which made him a little depressed.Melt is just a guide, and his skills are much better than ordinary people, so how powerful are those more powerful sentries?

The family had a great lunch.

Melt walked into the kitchen to help his mother with the dishes and clean up.

He tactfully persuaded: "Mom, I think Wolf's strength is good, at least self-protection is not a problem..."

As soon as he said a word, Suzanne interrupted him: "Okay, I know what you're going to say. That bastard's admission letter to the police academy has been mailed, and the raw rice has become cooked rice. What else can I do?" , I'm just... worried about him..."

Susannah was in tears, and Melt hurriedly handed her a tissue.Wolfe, who was eavesdropping outside the door, was also full of guilt at this time. After all, he did too much.

At first, if he had discussed it with his mother, she would have agreed in the end, but he went his own way and secretly tampered with his college application without telling his family.What hurts my mother even more is his behavior!

James' father pushed the stupid son in: "You still haven't apologized to your mother!"

Wolf pulled his hair and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Mom..."

Suzanne came over and hugged him: "Mom has something wrong too."

The mother and son hugged each other tightly.

The family war was declared over, and the two sides once again signed a peace treaty. Melt and James smiled at each other and high-fived each other.Elsa also ran over, laughing and threw herself into her mother's arms.

After spending a happy weekend at home, Melt bid farewell to his family at three o'clock in the afternoon and drove back to City No. [-].Ulysses was already waiting outside the Guild of Guild headquarters.

After parking the car, Melt apologized to him: "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

Last night, he had already called Ulysses, explaining that he would go home to spend the weekend with his family, so he had to postpone the time of mental grooming until the afternoon.

Ulysses shook his head indifferently, "I just arrived too."

Melt asked him to get in the car: "Come on, I'll take you to my house. The Guide Association closes at five o'clock, so there's not much time left."

Upon hearing this, Ulysses felt as if his fur had exploded, and his long and narrow golden eyes suddenly widened: "What are you talking about, why did you go to your house?"

Seeing his vigilance, Melt couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, I won't eat you again!"

Ulysses growled: "You said it wrong, you, a guide, dared to let me, a sentry, go to your house, you are not afraid..."

Are you not afraid of something tragic and irreversible happening?

Melt shrugged indifferently: "I'm not afraid, but I think you are quite afraid of what I will do to you!"

Ulysses took a deep breath, feeling that his sentry dignity had been severely tested, he gritted his teeth, opened the car door and sat in: "Who is afraid of whom, don't regret it!"

Although he uttered cruel words, when he was actually sitting in the living room of Melt's house, Ulysses behaved well and did not overstep the limits in the slightest.

Melt went into the bedroom and changed his coat. When he came out, he saw his face full of bitterness and hatred, and couldn't help but want to tease him again: "Take it easy, I really won't eat you!"

Ulysses glared at him: "Hurry up and do mental grooming, I have to go back to the Sentinel Tower."

In this house full of pheromones from the guide in front of him, he was inexplicably restless and wanted to leave immediately.He had never felt such a strange feeling.

"Okay, okay, let's start." Melt walked over with a good temper, put his hands on his head, held his breath, and began to sort out his mind.

After more than two months of mental grooming, Ulysses' mental sea has basically recovered, and his mental riots have become less and less.In Melt's eyes, though, his work is just getting started.

Ulysses has excellent aptitude. After breaking through to A-level, his mental strength is increasing by leaps and bounds every day. He must be continuously sorted out to maintain the stability of his mental sea.Once stopped, the huge mental power will crush his body again.

After the end, Ulysses did not fall asleep for the first time. He secretly told his spiritual body, the Black Mamba, to keep himself awake.He couldn't wait to get up, planning to leave this disturbing place immediately.

Melt looked at the time: "It's still early, let's go after dinner."

Ulysses put on his coat, and said in a cold tone, "No."

"What are you in such a hurry for?" Melt didn't seem to notice his strangeness, and said casually: "Do you want to practice your hands and feet with me, and learn from each other. I went home today and tried a few tricks with my brother. He is an ordinary person. Not my opponent. It’s not fun to fight against him, how about practicing with you?”

Ulysses stopped moving, and turned his head slowly: "Are you sure that you, the guide, want to compete with me, the sentry?"

Melt nodded: "Yeah, just play casually. When I was in the guide tower, I exercised every day. But in the past few years of work, it seems that physical training has been slowly neglected, which is not very good."

He looked introspective and looked very serious.

Ulysses thought of the first meeting, Melt used the wizard to suppress himself, sneered in his heart, and the opportunity of revenge came to him automatically.Since you are looking for it yourself, don't blame me for being rude!

He took off his coat again: "Then I will practice with you."

Melt took him into the gym next door. The equipment here is much more professional than that in his hometown. The walls and floors are coated with special materials to strengthen the hardness and ensure sound insulation.

The two took a stance. This time, Melt didn't use the guide element, and after only a dozen moves under Ulysses' hands, his hands were cut behind his back, and he was pressed to the ground, unable to move.

Ulysses said proudly: "You are a guide, how can you be my opponent as a sentinel?"

He didn't hit hard, and let go of Melt in time, without causing him much harm.Melt rubbed his arms and said indifferently, "Of course I'm not your opponent, I just have rusty hands and feet, so I just asked you to practice."

Ulysses hesitated for a moment: "You...do you consider me a training partner?"

Melt took it for granted: "Isn't it? You, a sentry, defeated me as a guide, don't you think it's glorious?"

Ulysses felt inexplicably aggrieved. That's right, Melt didn't release the pheromone, so he didn't try his best to fight him.Winning the opponent purely by force, what is there to be proud of!

He couldn't help but said: "Then you can use your guiding ability, let's fight in a dignified manner!"

Melt asked strangely: "The combat methods of sentries and guides are different. You focus on physical destruction, while we are good at mental attacks, just like the meat shield fighters and crispy mages in the game. There is no comparison at all. .”

Ulysses was stunned for a while, yes, sentries and guides are originally different groups, so how can he get back his place?

Melt ignored the entanglement and frustration in his mind, and continued to attack, unceremoniously using this sentry as a sandbag. As for Ulysses, even if he could kill the opponent countless times, he couldn't find it. to the reason for the shot.

If you kill a guide, you will be laughed to death by other sentries! Damn, what kind of shit is this!

On the way to send Ulysses back to the sentry tower, Melt was refreshed, and Ulysses looked depressed.

Go back to the sentry tower.

Ulysses returned to the classroom to read a book with a gloomy face, and met Mckins and George who walked out together with their shoulders crossed.

When passing by, George asked meanly: "Chief, did you go on a date again today?"

Ulysses turned his head slowly, stared at the two and sneered: "Come on, come with me to training ground No. [-], and learn from each other!"

The two showed fear on their faces, this is... they are going to practice against each other!

"Damn, bastard George, you've got me in trouble again!" McKinsey yelled, and slammed his friend's arm away: "Chief, I didn't say anything, I'm innocent..."

Ignoring his pleading, Ulysses picked up one in each hand, and dragged the two of them to the No. [-] training ground: "He is not my opponent at all by himself. You two will fight together, and it will be fun!"

After a one-on-two fight, Ulysses finally felt refreshed.As for McKinsey and George, after being rescued in the treatment cabin, they stayed in bed for two days before barely getting up.

"You guys are so useless!" Glancing disdainfully at McKinsey and George who were moaning on the desk, Andre looked at his chief with a more intense admiration light: "The chief has become more and more serious recently. It's getting stronger! A-level, I have to break through and become an A-level sentinel as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be able to keep up with the chief's footsteps in the future!"

The female sentinel Christine twitched her mouth and quietly moved a little away from this super fan.

She doesn't want to seek abuse. After graduation, she finds a cute male guide and her husband and children are hot on the bed. This is her ideal in life.