Tomb Raider: As a cannon fodder, I started to play badly

"Why, are you still afraid?" Hei Xiazi was already upset because Bai Ran was injured. Seeing the prosecutor's nervousness, he naturally complained mercilessly. Anyway, the prosecutor would not touch them, right? At least before its mission was completed.

Why is Hei Xiazi so hostile to the prosecutor? Everyone can see that after the executive officer meditated, Bai Ran's condition obviously improved a lot. Any normal person would think of the connection. So why did the prosecutor do something completely different from the executive officer? It's not that Hei Xiazi has high standards. How could he be so hostile right away when facing his old master? And the guilty should be punished? Hei Xiazi's heartache has now shifted to the prosecutor, with his permission.

The prosecutor just smiled gently, still bowed slightly, and invited them in. Hei Xiazi did not mock again, but continued to follow Zhang Qilin, secretly guarding against the prosecutor who was walking behind them in an unusual way.

Walking into the hall, you will see a completely different scene from the second floor. You will see an old man who seems to be the one you may meet at any time, flipping through a book and muttering something. Behind him are many huge collections of books. Even around the old man are piles of books. Books are the only theme here.

"Cough, cough!" The prosecutor coughed twice behind Hei Xia Zi to remind the old man of their presence.

Meanwhile, the old man heard a cough that disturbed his thoughts. He frowned and looked at the source of the noise unkindly, but he saw that the tallest and most familiar master among the group of people was looking at him with a dull expression, as if he didn't remember him at all.

But the old man didn't care about all these. He quickly put down the book in his hand, stood up quickly, and ran to Zhang Qilin. He was impatient and wanted to push Zhang Qilin away, but when he saw that Bai Ran seemed to be about to take action, he immediately stopped and looked at Bai Ran with a wronged face, as if Bai Ran had done something to let him down.

But at this moment, Bai Ran saw that Zhang Qilin was no longer in danger, so he did not react at all. This quickly attracted the attention of the old man, who quickly guessed the reason for Bai Ran's reaction. He said blankly: "So, it has been so long?"

"Two thousand years have passed!" the prosecutor reminded from behind.

"It passed so quickly!" the old man muttered, but he soon realized who answered him, "Humph, how dare you come up?"

"The time has come! We have no choice! Neither does the Lord!" the prosecutor said mercilessly.

"Shut up! How can we be allowed to speculate on our master's affairs without authorization?" The old man was so angry that his beard stood up straight and he pointed at the prosecutor.

Then the old man looked at Wu Xie and his group, sighed, his eyes full of pity, and asked them the same question as the executive officer, "You still have time to leave now! If you pass this level of Lou Lao, you will never be able to leave!"

No one was shaken at all, instead they all smiled and looked at him, as if he was telling a joke!

The old man was a little surprised, and the prosecutor felt relieved when he saw his surprised look.

After all, he had lived for more than 2,000 years, so he quickly adjusted himself and nodded in agreement: "In that case, then you must pass my test first! If the six of you can defeat me, I will let you pass for free, otherwise, you will have to leave one person to accompany me! Don't worry, I won't hurt you, I just want you to organize the books! The master won't let us hurt you!"