[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Chapter 309 Offer a Knee to the Scholar

When they left, Komaeda and the others had a guide to leave the village. (..)

"Hey Brother Brett, are you leaving too?"

Aluka was carrying a bag, which was stuffed with a lot of special products of the Kuruta tribe, as well as dried meat and bread carefully wrapped in paper for easy eating on the road, all of which came from the kindness of Kurapika.

"Otherwise, do you think I'm going to stay here forever?"

Brett snorted softly, he is not the honest character of Bunier, besides, he still has a lot of things to do, such as those red eyes that are still wandering outside, he has to find them in pairs.

We can't let the clansman who died tragically not have peace after death.

He arbitrarily regarded this matter as his own responsibility, and he was ready to devote the rest of his life to this responsibility.

Although he met the person he fell in love with at first sight halfway, but the other person's alienated attitude and skillful rejection of kindness made Brett want to find a corner to cry happily.

However, there is a saying that goes well, if the EQ is frustrated and the shopping mall is proud, it is no problem to replace the shopping mall with a job. After leaving the forest, Brett finds that he has been given some kind of good luck buff. He who is information, this time has become a big broadcast of information.

Luxurious and extravagant.

He looked at those fiery red eyes that were sent to him in a foolish way. Not long after he left the village, he was going back with three or four cans of formalin.

Together with all the clansmen, rescue these tormented undead, so that they can sleep peacefully in the land of the Kuruta clan.

"Teacher, is the outside world really that good?"

Kurapika stayed until the end, standing beside Brett and asked softly, "If possible, can you take me with you when you leave the village this time?"

"Kula, you're still young."

Brett used the branch in his hand to draw random lines on the ground: "Actually, teacher, I live a very dangerous life outside, the kind that will die if I'm not careful, if I bring you, I don't have the confidence to protect you well. "

"I know."

Kurapika said, "I knew it after I saw the people you killed last time."

The peace I think is actually in jeopardy. As long as I have time and money, the place where they live will always be discovered one day. People outside are so greedy. They are always a group of people with red eyes. The treasure with legs is always watched by people.

"I don't want to be protected, I want to use these hands to protect the people."

He has long been aware of his extraordinaryness, so why don't he give full play to this extraordinaryness and do what he wants to do.

"Okay, okay, I understand what you mean, then go and talk to Uncle Tom Lani yourself, don't let them think that I picked you up, and scold me when the time comes."

"Okay, I will explain clearly to my sister and them."

Someone must be responsible for the crime. It was the teacher who kept the dark side out before, and he was always fighting against the outside world alone.

One more person means more power, doesn't it?

Kurapika's eyes are firm, he has his own thoughts in his heart, and he is determined to give everything for it.

"Ah ah ah... It seems that Kurapika will also be like me, embarking on a miserable future where he can't find a partner for a long time."

As a teacher, Brett is very realistic.

But this is all a story later, let's turn the timeline to the way out of the village.

Forced to leave with Komaeda and the others, Kuroro and the others were under a lot of pressure. The knight began to signal to the leader several times to request to leave, but Kuroro suppressed it, and did not intend to speak.

He was still curious about the world Komaeda was talking about.

This sounded similar to the world in the story, but Kurolo felt that the other party was not lying.

Maybe he just went to that unusual world, and he just told what he saw, without any adulteration.

This is what makes Kuroro want to stop.

As I said before, he is a person who loves the new and dislikes the old.

When you get bored of pretending to be an ordinary person and living an ordinary life, you will want to find some excitement.The source of stimulation he set for himself at first was the seven beauties, but no one expected that another interest of his would be mobilized on the way to find the first beauties.

A whole new world is waiting to be explored by yourself.

Different cultures have different customs, which cannot be obtained from books. If you want to see it, you can only go to that world to experience it yourself.

——How interesting this is.

In a world, even if you have exhausted your whole life, what you have done is to reach the peak of the current world, unable to break through the transparent shackles in front of you, and can only circle around in a world.

Kuroro hadn't finished exploring the world he was in, but his eyes greedily turned to another world.

"Komaeda-san, can we have a private talk?"

Kuroro extended an invitation to Yayoi Komaeda: "I have a lot of questions that I want to answer about the world you mentioned earlier."

"Well, yes."

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't say so much.

Yayoi Komaeda looked at Kuroro's question after question, reasoning process one after another, feeling a little bit of regret in her heart.

He is indeed telling a simple and rough story of a world, but more people will only regard these things as stories. Even if those details are worthy of scrutiny, they just think that the storytellers are of high level. How can they think of this? The world really exists.

Or it might really exist, really exist in the dreams and minds of the storyteller.

Look at his companions, didn't the knight and Fei Tan have no doubts at all?They also find this story interesting, but they won't take it as true like Kuroro.

"So this world actually exists, doesn't it?"

Kuroro licked his dry lips, feeling that his throat urgently needed moisture: "Really, Mr. Komaeda?"

He was paranoid and wanted to get a specific answer, and the persistence hidden in his eyes made Komaeda feel a little startled when he saw it.

It's like a drowning person looking at the branches extending from the shore. He seems to seek his own sense of existence, or the reason for his existence in this world, in this way.

It seems that as long as there is no goal, you will be so bored that you will choose to die.

"It does exist, but it's a bit far away, and it's a little difficult to get there."

Kuroro got a satisfactory answer, and his eyes filled with incredible softness: "That's great."

As long as it exists, there must be a way to reach it.

As long as he has such a lofty goal, even if he dislikes all the fun a little bit, there will always be something that attracts him and makes him willing to continue living in this world.

No one wants to die, but sometimes, not wanting to die doesn't mean wanting to live firmly.

For Kuroro, neither life nor death is what he pursues. Only by filling every corner of life with endless fun can he walk through the night safely and go to the morning of the next day.

"Mr. Komaeda, can you tell me how to go to another world?"

He sorted out his mood, and this time the question seemed less acute: "Maybe you can't say it? It's like some restrictions on the ability to read. Since you are going to another world, the restrictions must be very harsh. "

It's really harsh.

You are Yayoi Komaeda, are you "I"?

If not, it is of no use how well prepared you are.

"Do you really want to go to another world that much?" Komaeda asked him helplessly, "If you leave the world you are familiar with, you may not be able to use your power, and you may meet someone who is powerful enough to kill you easily. , These are the preparations that must be made when exploring the unknown.”

"Just do these preparations?"

Kuroro seemed a little surprised: "What I rely on is not strength, but wisdom."

This is also the enlightenment he got after he was able to live safely until now and stayed away from the environment of Meteor Street.

From childhood to adulthood, he has met many people who are stronger than him, especially when he was a child and his thoughts had not yet been aroused. It was a difficult time in which he had to be careful to survive.

But in such an environment, when the whole brain is working hard to survive, Kurolo feels very happy.

He especially likes to see those stupid big guys who only have power, being tricked by some small tricks.It doesn't matter if the opponent is weak, as long as the opponent's strength is within a certain limit, he has the ability to kill the opponent.

Maybe gods can also be killed, as long as there is enough calculation.

The vague thoughts made Kuroro more aware of the power of knowledge. He tried hard to find books in the trash, even if they were dirty, he still enjoyed reading them.

Want to know what the unknown is like?

Only books can do it.

The rest of the team are not very willing to read books, and he occasionally persuades everyone to read more books to gain knowledge, but he can't resist the lazy nature of these people.

For them, learning is a more torturous existence than exercise. They can't wait to beat themselves to pieces, and they don't want to take a second look at the printed pages.

"As long as my brain is still there, it's fine."

Kuroro was so confident, he looked at Yayoi Komaeda and made a promise: "If you have a way to go to another world, please tell me."

"Then leave a contact information first."

Komaeda saw a lot of this kind of paranoid young man.

If some people's paranoia is put in the right place, they will become a remarkable person. Among this group of people, Kurolo is the only one who can keep up with his chat content.

Not to mention children like Kiyaluka, they haven't studied systematically yet, and some of their common sense is missing.

But the three of Yiermi Xiake can only say that they are swimming in their respective areas of expertise. Once they jump to another place, they can only keep silent.

Only Kuroro, no matter what kind of beginning Komaeda proposed, he can continue smoothly. The chat between the two is like a brainstorm, and they can talk about profound philosophical issues from the production of a leaf.

The information explosion environment that Komaeda was in brought him a wide range of insights. He saw a lot, and naturally he was able to think more.

Kuroro didn't cover as wide a range as Komaeda, but his depth of thinking was not much worse. On some issues, the two still had a natural tacit understanding.

When the two of them were chatting together, no one could participate in the topic. In just 5 minutes, this nonsense third person had a strong sense of urgency, and then voluntarily quit.

This is the power of Xueba, and people can't help admiring it.

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