hero?it must be me

"what……"

Aivona scratched her head, but she didn't think there was anything wrong.

Thanks to Zheng Qi's blessing, today's capture-the-flag competition took a short time from start to finish, and it might be able to create a new record for Casimir Knights in capture-the-flag competitions.

The Capture the Flag competition was originally an event that started in the morning, and since Zheng Qi had no other events to participate in, Zheng Qi really had a lot of time to spare until the official opening of the duel.

These times cannot be spent in the infected camp established by their Red Pine Knights.

Isn't that like house arrest?

only……

"Okay, I'll help you talk to Sona."

Aivona looked at Xinteliya who had been quietly staying in Zheng Qi's arms. : "But you are planning to bring her with you too?"

"Ah."

"That……"

Aivona hesitated for a moment.

Then she felt that her worry about Zheng Qi might be a bit unnecessary.

Unless groups of people use heavy weapons to encircle and suppress Zheng Qi, Aiwona really can't imagine that Zheng Qi will be in a difficult situation in the battle for a while.

Anyway, Sona didn't say that she must take Zheng Qi back immediately, so she meant to be happy with Zheng Qi, right?

Thinking of this, Aivona nodded: "Alright, you know how to get back anyway."

"You may think I'm long-winded, but I still have to say it again, Mr. Zheng Qi, thank you."

Jamie lowered his head towards Zheng Qi.

This time, Zheng Qi didn't stop him.

"I don't drink, so if there is a chance, please treat me to Casimir's special dishes next time."

"Of course! Definitely!"

"Goodbye, Jamie, then."

Zheng Qi raised his foot, patted Jamie on the shoulder as he passed by him, then passed him straight away, and walked away in one direction.

Watching the tall and generous back fading away, Jamie seemed to have just come to his senses, and unconsciously sighed: "Mr. Zheng Qi, doesn't he look like a knight?"

"what?"

Aivona recalled the [storm] she just witnessed in the arena, she frowned slightly and folded her hands: "No, he's like that..."

"It should be said that it is more like the one in the old Yan Kingdom movie, what is it called..."

"Knight?"

"That's right! That's it, knight!"

Aivona looked at Jamie in surprise: "You still like to watch those old movies?"

"When I was young, a little hobby, a little hobby..."

Jamie coughed in embarrassment.

"Hey! Okay, okay! Don't look, he's gone, we still have to work, let's help you get the bonus first! Let's go."

She patted Jamie on the back with a smirk, and it could be heard from the bang bang sound that Aivona used a lot of force to slap Jamie, who was a head taller than her, staggering.

Jamie, dumbfounded, stood up.

"A knight..."

With a murmur, he took one last look at the direction where Zheng Qi was leaving, then turned around, and hurriedly followed Aivona who was always in a hurry.

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"Hurry up, it's you, I'll wait until the flowers are about to wither!"

The huge white bear held a card and shouted impatiently at the middle-aged Kuranta who was sitting beside him.

"Hurry up, hurry up, what are you calling for? Am I not thinking about how to get out?"

The middle-aged Kuranta shouted back not to be outdone.

He frowned, staring at the deck of cards in his hand, as if staring at the old friend he had known for many years.

"Olf, your cheese potatoes, Kowal, your honey cocktail."

"Let's put it away for now, when I win this hand, the wine of victory will be even sweeter!"

The white bear named Koval grinned.

"Don't be too happy!"

Old Fu, the bearded middle-aged Kuranta immediately pushed back with one sentence.

Watching the two elders making a fuss, the bald-headed Martin smiled, and picked up a hand towel beside him to clean up the water stains on his palms.

"What do you think about today's capture-the-flag competition in the freestyle competition, especially the knight Zheng Qi who appeared in the public eye for the first time?" Mr. Sang Ernst.

"Knight? Are you talking about that cruel and nasty cheater?"

"You call him a cheater?"

"Isn't it? You know, infected people don't need a spell-casting unit to perform Originium skills. This is a proven conclusion in the medical field. Obviously, this contestant named Zheng Qi—let's call it Contestant, he must have used a unique Originium skill in the competition to seriously injure the other 24 participating knights!"

"However, the rules of the competition do not prohibit the participating knights from using Originium skills."

"This is where he is dirty! He is not wearing armor or carrying a weapon. For other participating knights, let alone attacking with all his strength, as long as they face him with swords, they will inevitably have concerns, worrying that they will kill him by mistake on the field. Opponent! What's more, he is still an infected person! He is using this method—”

Listening to the voice on the TV, Old Martin glanced at the TV screen.

Looking at the smiling reporter and the eloquent well-known sports commentator inside, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"Hey, these guys make excuses all the time."

Leaning against the bar, Koval watched the "performance" on the TV with a sneer.

"If you ask me, why are there so many twists and turns? That young man named Zheng Qi obviously looked down on the group of participating knights from the very beginning, including that rusty copper. Don't you think so?"

With that said, he turned around.

But found that neither Martin nor Lao Fu, for some reason, suddenly looked solemn.

"Uh, what's the matter, you two are constipated?"

"...Old man."

"I know, Martin, I can feel it here... When will you even have such a big man here?"

Not caring about Koval's habitual chatter, Lao Fu and Martin looked in the direction of the bar's door at the same time.

The somewhat old but spotless thick wooden door was slowly pushed open.

"Baldy Martin's Bar..."

Zheng Qi, who was slightly bent and muttering, came in from behind the opened door.

He looked around the interior of this somewhat remote bar, and finally his eyes fell on the three old men at the bar.

At this time, there were only these three people in the bar.

Facing the eyes of the three old men, Zheng Qi turned his face to the side and looked at Xinteliya who was following him.

"It's here, right?"

he asked.

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"It's right here, Zheng Qida...Brother."

Facing Zheng Qi's question, Xinteliya lowered her head and answered softly.

"..."

Zheng Qi curled up his fingers and tapped his forehead.

For the time being, he has given up correcting the problem of Xintraya calling himself.

On the way here, Zheng Qi, who was unfamiliar with the place, naturally wanted to ask Xinteliya, a former cadre of the local snake organization, how to get to this bar. After all, the bar was more remote than imagined, and he didn't have any navigation equipment to use.

During the conversation, Xinteliya opened his mouth and said Mr. Zheng Qi, which made Zheng Qi stunned.

Although later Zheng Qi tried to let Xinteliya call himself Zheng Qi directly, after all, he seemed to be younger than Xinteliya in terms of age, but no matter what Zheng Qi said, Xinteliya still couldn't be straightforward Whenever he called out his name, he would always add some honorific title after Zheng Qi.

Now this big brother's name...well, it's a little easier than calling him a lord or your lord.

He turned his head again and looked at the three old men in the bar.

The contact address that Linguang gave him was this bald-headed Martin's bar. Judging from the serious-looking bald-headed middle-aged man standing at the bar, Xinteliya did not point him in the wrong direction.

Moreover, among these three, two obviously have kung fu.

Although it seems that they are no longer "active duty", it does not mean that these two will regress to the point where they are unable to show their abilities.

At least in Zheng Qi's view, the bald shopkeeper and the bearded Kuranta in armor are both "good hands".

Taking the just-concluded capture-the-flag game as an example, during the entire game, only that rusty brass Ingra was able to fight against these two.

As for the others, to be honest, Zheng Qi is not targeting any of them.

Such a small bar has the posture of a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Should it be said that it is the contact address left by the legend of Casimir, Yao Knight?

"Excuse me, is this the bald Martin's bar?"

Zheng Qi asked again, but this time he asked the three old men who were staring at him.

"...It's right here, but we haven't reached the time to open the store yet, you should have seen the sign hanging at the door, young man."

Martin said with a smile, speaking like an ordinary bar owner talking to a strange guest.

It's just that his actions really don't match the identity of an ordinary bar owner.

Zheng Qi knew that theoretically, as long as he showed any hostility at this distance, he would probably immediately meet the shopkeeper—it must be the hammer.

He glanced at the one-handed hammer hanging on the wine cabinet behind Martin, the body of the hammer was polished and polished.

At first glance, it looks like the long-barreled shotgun used as decoration in some western-style bars in his world.

But in fact, it is obviously a real guy with a handle that can be taken off at any time to open a person's head.

Martin's position, body posture, and muscular posture all express his alertness and readiness to go.

As for the bearded Kuranta, hey, Zheng Qi is sure, the moment Martin makes a move, this uncle Kuranta will pick up the bow on his back, draw two arrows from his quiver and put them in On Zheng Qi's face.

I have to say that Casimir is a wonderful place.

You can wear heavy armor to the streets, and you can also walk around with weapons that look like sporting goods, but are actually fully capable of killing people.

Or, in a sense, this is the characteristic of Terra?

Zheng Qi can't say it well, almost all of his understanding of this world comes from Xinteliya, so what Xinteliya considers to be common sense, he can only consider it to be the common sense of this land.

Although, he always felt that this girl might be a little careless...

"Introduced by an acquaintance, I heard a voice inside, so I came in, sorry."

Zheng Qi walked aside as he spoke, pulled over a chair, and sat down straight away.

As if to show his defenselessness, he faced the three old men and generously gave up the midline of his body, looking defenseless.

"..."

The three of Martin exchanged glances with each other.

"Acquaintances? We do have a lot of regular customers here. I don't know who you are talking about? Mr. Zheng Qi, who is very topical today."

"It seems that I don't need to introduce myself."

Zheng Qi looked at the TV in the bar.

Although the technology tree in the world of Terra is very crooked, many of these civilian electrical appliances are similar to Zheng Qi's world, which prevents him from walking on the streets like an idiot who has never seen the world.

"It's really a bit like professional wrestling."