When I turn back into a man [Western Fantasy]

In the following time, even though Tong Zhan tried his best, the number that symbolized his reaching the peak was still as stable as Mount Tai.

It doesn't matter whether he acts coquettishly and cute to Lawson all day long, or persists in training, or prepares a big meal for Lawson with all his heart on the rest day.

The friendliness is still the same, and it doesn't move at all.

After another day of in vain, Tong Zhan slumped on his soft pink bed, completely enlightened.

It doesn't make sense for him to work so hard, and the friendship level doesn't increase at all.

Then there is only one reason, the direction of his efforts has gone wrong.Or in other words, the original way to increase friendliness has reached a bottleneck, and a new way is needed to break through.

But the problem is, he really doesn't understand the point of this man, Lawson.

Except for the delicious food, which is a method he actively explored, the other friendliness is often added to make him inexplicable and illogical.

At this time, he began to hate himself for being too obsessed with large-scale online games before, and rarely played those character strategy games.

As long as he paid a little attention to the strategy game that little girls like to play back then, he wouldn't be blind now.

man's mind...

It's really hard to guess.

Unable to obtain the crucial point of friendliness, Tong Zhan began to become visibly depressed.

He is always full of energy and jumps up and down. After training, he is so tired that he still has the energy to squat at the door of other training rooms.

Staring at the shirtless mercenaries with protruding muscles, they drooled enviously.

As long as he appears at the door, those mercenaries who are training will be filled with infinite strength, dancing the heavy training equipment in front of them.

However, Tong Zhan apparently lost this hobby in the past few days. After training, he plunged into the restaurant to eat, and turned his head back to rest and sleep after eating.

This disappointed the mercenaries who were keen to express themselves in front of the cuties.

Lawson also noticed the change in his mood. After thinking about it, he asked Mocelin for the first time: "What's the matter with this little thing recently?"

First of all, he suddenly became unenthusiastic towards him, and acted coquettishly and cutely every day, "big brother is long and brother is short", but within a few days, he suddenly went down as if he had been beaten by Shuang.

The weather didn't change as fast as he did.

Mocelin looked blank: "I was about to ask you, the captain... Recently, the cutie has been training in the base, and nothing different has happened."

She met Xiaocuti in the restaurant these two days, and without saying a few words, Xiaocuti wanted to go back to rest listlessly.

Nothing like his usual look.

But she thought about it, and added: "Could it be because I always stay in the base and feel that the training is too boring?"

After all, I took him out for a little stroll.

Lawson: ...

Well, children are really troublesome.

At this time, Auster walked towards Rosen with an envelope in his hand.

He saw Mocelin, nodded to her, and then said to Rosen: "Captain, the mission of the Violet Chamber of Commerce has been updated. This is the mission goal, and the destination is the Kebonok Icefield."

When they signed a cooperation agreement with the Violet Chamber of Commerce, the customer who placed the order had not yet announced the task content.

However, because their mercenary group has a [-]% compliance rate in completing tasks, and they are also sought-after partners of major chambers of commerce, the Violet Chamber of Commerce paid a deposit in advance.

I'm afraid they will run out of schedule by then.

Lawson nodded, "I will notify you tomorrow morning, go back and rest first."

After speaking, he took the envelope from Auster's hand, turned and walked towards the stairs, preparing to go back to his room.

As soon as Mocelin heard about the new mission, she became energetic. She patted Oster's shoulder and asked excitedly, "Brother, is the mission difficult?"

As the deputy head, Oster has the right to directly check the content of the mission. He glanced at the woman who only had missions in his eyes, and took her hand away from his shoulder.

"A-level tasks, the difficulty is not low. But it doesn't need too many people. I think the leader should give priority to assassins and archers."

Oster paused for a moment, "After all, swordsmen are too bulky, and it's not convenient to move in the ice and snow, except for the leader of course."

What he didn't specifically say was that the reason why the difficulty of this mercenary mission reached level A was largely due to the harsh environment of the ice sheet.

But if there is a strong enough wind magician in the team, the difficulty will be greatly reduced.

It's just that the magicians in the Magic Association always have their eyes on the top, and basically no one will join the team of mercenaries, so this makes the task more difficult.

Moceline: ...

Damn, when she helped carry this guy's luggage, why didn't she think she was bulky!

On the other side, Lawson entered the room, opened the envelope and browsed through the task content.

As Auster said, this content is as difficult as it is said, and as simple as it is said.

It is estimated that the client who issued this task also saw that there was a great magician in their group, so he specially asked the Violet Chamber of Commerce to come and make an agreement early.

Lawson soon had an arrangement in mind.

He put the letter away, then poured himself a glass of red wine, walked to the wide balcony, and was about to sit on the recliner for a rest when he heard a wolf howling.

Lawson:?

It seems that something happened to the group of pterosaurs in captivity.

He walked quickly to the window on the other side that opened out of the base, and looked down.

This window is facing the large lawn outside the gate of the base, which is usually a treasured place for the group of pterosaurs to bask in the sun and sleep late.

At this moment, the group of winged wolves, who had finished their dinner and rested for a day, were looking up and howling, while chasing the little pink figure in front of them.

Lawson: ...

He threw away the wine glass in his hand, flipped out of the window, and jumped down from the third floor.

At the same time as he landed, a golden sword energy split from his body and rushed straight forward.

The wolf king, who was excitedly leading the pack of wolves to chase after Tong Zhan, suddenly sensed the familiar aura. When he turned his head and saw Luo Sen, he immediately gave up the target he was chasing and ran towards him happily.

Naturally, the wolves followed the wolf king and turned around. Tong Zhan, who was almost out of breath, was finally rescued and sat down on the ground so tired.

Hell, he was just in a bad mood and wanted to go to the bar outside the base to relax.

Thinking that he also knew the spell to enter and exit the magic circle, he slipped out alone without bothering Moceline.

Unexpectedly, he forgot a more important thing, which is the group of winged wolves stationed outside the gate.

The wolf king, the tallest and largest among the group of winged wolves, felt a little inexplicable hostility towards him for some reason.

This time there would be no Mocelin accompanying him in and out. The wolf king became excited when he saw him, and he opened his bloody mouth and made a gesture to bite him.

Tong Zhan couldn't kill these wolves, so he had no choice but to be chased and ran around.

Luo Sen patted the wolf king on the head, signaling that it would take the wolves away, then walked up to Tong Zhan, looking down at him.

"What do you want to do if you don't have a good rest in your room at night and sneak out? Huh?"