Volume 9 – Chapter 52: You Have to Learn How to Fight

As some of the basic abilities of the Black Soul Messenger, Dazhe did not have much time to practice.

As an ordinary person, he did not have a deep understanding of superpowers like Tai Yinzi, so after becoming a messenger, he could directly connect seamlessly with basic abilities such as flying, nebulization, etc.

After leaving the club with Number 18, he shuttled quickly in the sky above the city, and he finally stopped on a tall building.

Dazhe didn’t stop very skillfully. In fact, Dazhe almost caused a situation where he needed to use the prostate brake(it was a joke originated from Gintama) to stop.

Bang! !

However, it also knocked out a human-shaped dent on the water tank on the roof. Dazhe even got stuck on the iron sheet of the water tank at this time.

“Number 18, can you help me?” Dazhe called out, looking at the Number 18 who was standing next to him and looking at something.

Number 18 waved his hand, and Dazhe’s body got out of the water tank. At the same time, he said impolitely, “What’s wrong with you, why can’t you nebulize?”

Dazhe scratched his head, “If I nebulize, the scarf will fall off.”

Number 18 was taken aback. She shook her head, “The messenger also has the ability to dress. This is to make it easy to get close to the investor. It is very convenient and practical. You don’t need to wear something physical.”

Dazhe smiled and said, “Actually, it doesn’t take much time to change clothes. En, next time I will control my flying ability, and I won’t hit the water tank anymore.”

As Dazhe said, he floated slantingly.

“Whatever you like, it’s your own freedom.” Number 18 said lightly, then she continued to look ahead.

Although he agreed to guide Dazhe, ever since Number 18 became Black Soul Messenger, she hadn’t done any job similar to this. Unexpectedly, she was quite passionate in teaching junior as a messenger who was taking a break.

Seeing Dazhe floating like a toddler who had just learned to walk, Number 18 couldn’t help shooking her head secretly… Master actually transformed an ordinary person into a Black Soul Messenger?

Although she didn’t quite like this decision, under the premise that she couldn’t betray, she just kept that disagreement in her mind.

“It really isn’t easy…” Dazhe muttered at this moment.

As Number 18 was about to say something, she suddenly stopped. She saw Dazhe stretch out his hand and grab the key pendant hanging on his body.

“Zhan Lu!”

Dazhe called out, then a sword light shot out, turning into a simple bronze sword shape! The manifested Zhan Lu released a strong air current, blowing the black robe of Number 18.

At this time, Zhan Lu Sword had automatically come to Dazhe’s feet. Dazhe seemed to find the poijt to balance, and his figure stabilized instantly. He hovered like a legendary sword immortal above the night sky; he didn’t seem unfamiliar at all!

Dazhe made a last round, then he stepped on the sword as if stepping on a scooter and stopped in front of Number 18, “It’s okay now. I should be able to keep up without problem. Next, where are we going? ”

“This is… Zhan Lu Sword?” Number 18 was silent for a while, then she suddenly asked.

“Ah, the boss let me use it.” Dazhe nodded, then he smiled honestly, “To be honest, this kind of sword flying is so cool, it can be considered a daydream when I was a kid. By the way, Number 18, where is your sword?”

“I don’t have this kind of thing.” Number 18 said calmly, “I am another ability system.”

Dazhe was startled, “I thought the messengers have similar equipment…”

“Didn’t the master tell you?”

“Tell me what?”

Black Soul 18 shook her head and said indifferently, “Since he didn’t tell you, maybe he had his own intentions. You don’t need to ask more. Remember, we as messengers just have to be loyal to master. Under the premise that we don’t violate the club rules and boss’ will, we have a lot of freedom.”

As the user of Zhan Lu, maybe the degree of freedom can be higher. Black Soul 18 thought silently. But her attitude toward Dazhe still changed in my heart. At least, she wouldn’t resist.

“Okay, you are my current teacher, I will listen to you.” Dazhe nodded simply.

Black Soul 18 suddenly said at this time, “In addition, I suggest you to not use Zhan Lu’s power as much as possible. You should continue to use your own basic abilities. After some time, I will arrange some combat training.”

“Combat training?” Dazhe frowned and shook his head, “To be honest, I don’t like fighting very much now.”

“You have no choice.” Black Soul 18 said sternly, “As a user of Zhan Lu, wouldn’t it be a big joke to not be able to fight? Not only you have to learn how to fight, but you also have to master it.”

Dazhe frowned, and he subconsciously asked, “Number 18… do we actually have something like an enemy? For example, do we have a hostile force that is equally powerful like us, or is it an enemy who fights for territory or something?”

Number 18 sneered, “Enemy? Stop kidding. In this world, there is no such thing. What we have to face is definitely not what you can imagine. It doesn’t belong to the concept of ‘enemy’. Regarding these, when you can completely release Zhan Lu’s power, Miss You Ye or master would tell you that.”

Dazhe jumped off Zhan Lu, held the sword handle, and looked at this quaint long sword, “Although I don’t like fighting now, boss has kindness to me. I’ll never pay off in my life. If he needs me……”

Sword chanted crisply, as if responding to Dazhe, Zhan Lu’s sword blade flashed lightly, and finally changed back to the original key pendant, and Dazhe was hung on him again.

“I will listen to you and practice my own abilities.”

Only then Number 18 nodded.

Dazhe curiously said at this time, “Number 18, what do you actually look like? I can only see mist when I see your face. Why not let me see your face?”

Dazhe only heard the gloomy and hoarse voice of Number 18. He was very curious about this temporary teacher and colleague in the future.

“It’s not necessary.” Number 18 said calmly, “Black Souls have different auras, so you can tell them clearly. When you see more Black Soul Messengers, you will know this naturally.”

“Okay…” Dazhe nodded disappointedly.

At this time, in front of Number 18, a white card suddenly appeared.

“Master has approved it.” Number 18 grabbed the white card. After a while, she looked at Dazhe and said, “Now that it is approved, let’s start working. Listen, you must learn to fight, but you also have to learn the messenger’s business is also To learn.”

“Ok!”

…

When Luo Qiu went upstairs from the B2 floor, You Ye, after maintenance and restart, was already sitting quietly in the lobby.

When Luo Qiu appeared, You Ye quickly stood up, “Master, are you going home?”

You Ye stroked the hair of the headset and asked, “What kind of breakfast do master want tomorrow?”

“Chinese food.” Luo Qiu thought for a while, then he suddenly asked, “By the way, You Ye, have you been to South America before?”

“South America?”

The maid shook her head, “I have only read some of the geographical and historical knowledge, but I haven’t really been there. During the time I was born, I was active in Europe, then I’m in master’s country… Are you going to South America?”

“No… not for now.” Luo Qiu shook his head, “Let me think about it again. En… I have to go home. My phone is going to be filed with missed calls.”

“Master, take care.”

“Oh, right.” Luo Qiu turned around and whispered softly, “The new hairstyle is very beautiful.”

She was accustomed to having long hair scattered, but now that she put on the hairpin, she changed into a suitable hairstyle… In the face of the master’s appreciation, the maid smiled heartily.

When Luo Qiu left, the lights in the club lobby went off again. The maid sat on a chair, leaving a light.

She didn’t close her eyes, but she held up a recipe, “Chinese food… what should I cook?”

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