356.Chapter 354 353 Sister Pomegranate: this person’s boxing skills are not below mine

Chapter 354 353.Sister Pomegranate: this man’s boxing skills are not below mine!
“Boss Turner, you were awesome today! It really killed the arrogance of these Transylvanians.”

After the boxing match ended, the mysterious Winter Wolf Martial Monk Turner redressed himself in his hood and was guided by the members of the Blood Rat Gang to a secret stronghold in the sewers.

This was the resting place that Dorothy had prepared especially for him, the “favorite to win”.

Because of Turner’s outstanding performance today, Maxim’s side also recognized that he had passed the “selection” and could temporarily leave his status as a prisoner, and freely choose how to start a new life in Transylvania.

This is definitely a real-life template of “one man wins, all men win”, because of Turner’s outstanding performance, the small group of rebels and soldiers beside him also received favorable treatment from the Blood Rats gang.

Of course, it’s not just the benefits Turner earned for his minions.

As a former captain of the Winter Wolves, Turner had experienced something that changed his life and destiny, but he also had criteria for selecting his “minions”.

He doesn’t just take anyone, and any real scum that dares to come near him will end up with broken bones at the very least.

Although these guys who welcomed him back victoriously were nominally “rebels”, Turner knew that these guys were in fact just “victims” of the infighting between the military factions.

They had never betrayed their country.

Only because their superiors in the faction struggle in the defeat and was implicated in the deprivation of military status, and was thrown to the wilderness construction site to build the “swallowed” too many people’s lives of the railroad, the wolf girl in the domestic reforms will touch many people’s interests and then incur a stronger backlash, in this kind of state of affairs under the background of these brave soldiers from civilian background is simply powerless to do anything. Against this backdrop of changing events, these brave soldiers from civilian backgrounds are powerless to control their own destinies.

As for the label “soldier boy”, there is really no way to explain too much.

The military reforms in Nodetov were far from complete, and for an old-fashioned army, the standard of military discipline was always quite magical.

Turner was escorted into this not spacious but cleaned up sewer stronghold, the attentive juniors immediately brought in chairs and set up a table, bringing steaming hot porridge with frozen dried fish and a few pieces of chopped jerky and fruits to the boss, and then left again very smartly.

Only one or two people were left to accompany the boss.

They all knew that Boss Turner was a capable man and that he didn’t really like to interact with people in general.

Turner had gotten used to the warmth of his brothers, and having traveled with them from the wilderness to Transylvania, he no longer resisted their advances, and began to eat in silence, as he always did.

The two tall and short guys who served beside him and were full of roughness were actually the real backbone of this small group.

“How are your talks with the Blood Rats Gang going?”

Turner asked casually after drinking a few mouthfuls of porridge, picking up a fruit and putting it into his mouth to take a bite.

He didn’t actually care about it.

But the fact that these guys had saddled up and worked their asses off along the way made it necessary for him to return this kind of goodwill with a purpose. Facing Turner’s inquiry, the tall rebel leader Sharif replied with undisguised joy:

“Thanks to you, Boss, the Blood Rats have been very courteous to us, and their leader, ‘Razor’ Dorothy, personally met with Zack and me. As you predicted earlier, they’re short of people right now so they want us to join the Blood Rats Gang, and the conditions they gave us are very favorable.”

“It’s not just me either.”

Turner smiled.

After learning that his partners along the way would have a good way out, he also let go of his heart, although he only used these guys as “props” to hide their identity, but in the end, they are all military men, he can’t just throw them away when they’re used up.

“You guys did pretty well on the other fields today, I looked at the records when I first got back, Zack won seven matches, and the rest of the brothers beat their opponents as well. Even without me being a factor, the Blood Rats see the value in you guys.

We’ve also asked around in Batasin, the Blood Rats are an organization that serves the Blood Vulture Clan, and by joining them you’ve gained a foothold in Transylvania.

A new life is at hand.

But what comes after that is up to you.”

He finished the fruit in a few bites throwing the jerky into the porridge again and devouring it in one big gulp.

Being a martial monk eating meat was not a commandment, and he had an appetite that was fully worthy of his power.

Sharif and Zack looked at each other, and after patiently waiting for their boss to finish eating, the taller Sharif spoke up:
“Boss, we didn’t expect you to stay among us forever, and although you never said much about your reasons for coming to Transylvania along the way, everyone was sure you were here for business.

On this journey, we said that we were the ones who helped you disguise your identity, but in reality, you were the ones who took care of us.

Without the shelter of you and the other Ascended Masters, I’m afraid that those of us who are carrying trouble on our backs wouldn’t even be able to walk out of the Great Wilderness, and although we don’t have much ability to help you, if you still need it in the future, with just a word, the brothers are definitely willing to follow you up the mountain of swords and down the sea of fire.”

“Right.”

Zack, who wasn’t very good at the art of language, also spoke up and agreed:

“Actually, our idea from the beginning wasn’t to join the Blood Rats Gang, if you are willing to continue leading us, we won’t have to bow down to the Transylvanians.”

Hearing this, Turner, who was taking the last mouthful of porridge, suddenly stopped moving.

A trace of pain and helplessness flashed in his weathered eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, he took out a badge with a knife mark from his bosom and placed it in front of Sharif and Zack’s eyes.

The two former sergeants-at-arms stood in awe at the sight of it, both recognizing it as the insignia of the Winter Wolf Legion’s elite scouting unit.

“Someone said the same thing to me last time.”

Turner said in a muffled voice as he reached out and stroked the scarred insignia:
“I made a promise to those good men who would follow me, and I declared that I would lead them to do something real, to give my loyalty and honor to my country. Yet less than seven days after I made my vow, all my brothers died in that .
Ah, I still cannot forget the scene where I was carried from the dead by Master Yuri.

And I still cannot forget how much that shameful defeat cost us.

Sharif, and Zach.

I cannot respond to your expectations, for I have not yet cleared the burden entrusted to me by those who once trusted me, and until that burden is dissolved, I am but a man with a debt who must go on his way alone.

The God of the North Wind has guided me to Transylvania, and what I seek is here, and I cannot involve others in it.

It is a terrible whirlpool of death!

I must do this alone.

If you believe me, then get as far away from me as you can after that, and live your hard-won second life.

Never get involved in those high level games again, you may not be able to return to your homeland, but the future of Transylvania is yet to be determined.

This place of peril may also be a place of hope, a clean slate.”

Turner smiled filled with bitterness.

He put that military insignia away, patted Sharif and Zack on the shoulders, and said:

“If fate has mercy, then we will meet again eventually.”

Turner’s words had reached this point, even though both Sharif and Zack were rough men, they could hear from their boss’s bitter face and his vicissitudes of tone that their own boss must have suffered from horrible experiences in the past that he couldn’t tell anyone about.

Those heavy pasts were so horrible that a terrible hollow remained on the soul of Turner, who had come back from the dead and converted to the faith.

Faced with this situation, they could not say any words of relief, but could only pat the boss’s shoulder and then leave in silence.

In the deep room of this sewer stronghold, in the darkness where there was only one person, Turner took out from his bosom the sacred emblem of Wolf’s Tooth that he had carried since childhood and placed it in his hand to silently recite the admonition of the God of the North Wind.

In his mind, he was calmly and incomparably examining his current situation.

He knew he had to be prepared.

For his goal was here.

He had to get close to Murphy.
Just close enough to him to find the thieves!
Dusk!

Damn those Dusk believers, they were here!
One could even smell that rotten stench of the doomsayers, and what one had lost because of them, one was bound to take back with one’s own two fists!
The God of the North Wind has already admonished that the hatred of the country and the family dare not be forgotten, and will make those thieves pay in blood! —
“I said why are you so useless! You were knocked down in less than ten moves?”

At three o’clock in the middle of the night, Niu Niu is still in the dormitory hard to sleep by the three roommates to pour wine to comfort it, the old sister’s phone call to him.

“Why don’t you go online? Hiding offline and crying?”

Sister Pomegranate’s words were quite poisonous at times, causing the somewhat slightly intoxicated Niu Niu to immediately retort:
“Who would cry? Only dogs cry!

My character is in a ‘coma’ and won’t be able to go on, it will take another twenty minutes to reconnect, that bastard must have used some secret martial arts technique or something to lock the character’s psychic energy flow, it should be a high level control skill. Anyway, I asked Fat on the forums and that’s how he explained it.”

“Oh, that’s good, I thought you’ve been psychologically beaten out by others, our Old Ox family’s children can’t be so fragile.”

Sister Pomegranate said over there:
“Come find me after you go online in a while, I’ll take you to the scene!”

“???”

Bull asked rhetorically with wide eyes:
“Crap what are you planning to do? Doesn’t the fight have to continue tomorrow? And with so many people attending it’s not hard for you to run into him on the schedule. Are you going to block the door? That’s against the rules, isn’t it?”

“Cut the crap and come if you’re told to.”

Sister Pomegranate threw down a sentence and hung up the phone, the other three brothers in the dormitory, Khaki, Old Oil and Catch Shrimp Household all heard the voice on the phone, one wide-eyed.

Khaki Tony too took a sip of wine and whispered:
“This Sister Pomegranate usually abuses you in all kinds of ways, but she’s still the first one to give you a head start when things go wrong, your sibling relationship is also too good, right? Really enviable.”

“Fart!”

Niu Niu sat back down at the table in displeasure and skimmed his lips:

“She’s just bossy!

She’s been a bully since I was a kid, and she’s the only one who’s allowed to bully me and no one else is allowed to pick a fight with me.

I will be in high school was bullied by a gangster outside the school, she is a formal athlete still took me to set the sack of that bastard, if not I stopped, she almost in the alley to beat the guy disabled.

I’ll tell you what, you’ve got a sister like that, you’ve got a pain in the ass too.

I’m scared to think what she’d do if she went crazy.

But grandpa still always spoiled her, saying that the family will rely on my sister’s strength to stand up and carry the flag in the future, and I’ll just give her a hand, old feudalism, what era is this?”

“Well, every time I hear you talk about your family, it’s like listening to a martial arts novel.”

Caught Shrimp Household raised his glass and Niu Niu walked one, a mouthful of bored before spitting out:
“This is also into the game to see with their own eyes your siblings have kung fu in the body, otherwise who can believe ah, bull you honestly tell me, if you and the school specializes in teaching this teacher to fight, how many chances of victory you have?”

“Playing for real or playing for fun?”

Already seven points drunk, Niu Niu’s mouth is no longer in control, smilingly asked, the old oil pinched his wine glass and came over to say:

“How do you say playing for real? What about playing for fun?”

“Playing really a move to knock down, playing to play can go more than ten rounds.”

Bull grunted, casually grabbed the table three walnuts put in the hand, also do not see the finger action click, three walnuts in the hand at the same time broken open.

“Not for you to blow, my grandfather more than seventy this year, an ash pole thrown up to hit us this four or five no problem, in my hamstring on the bullet can also let me numb on the half day, we Cangzhou that piece of ah passed down things or more.

But well, my sister to get no real pass I do not know, since that set of sacks, grandpa kicked her out of the house hard until she 25 that year for the first time won the championship cup before letting her go home for the New Year.

Since then she hasn’t really fought with anyone for many years, and her temperament has softened a lot.

My sister is actually a tough talker, she loves this damn game, you guys didn’t see how happy she was when she opened a jackal’s brain with her bare hands.

That is a natural tigress.

It’s a pity that she’s been caged on our side, just like a tiger lying in a barren hill.”

Niu Niu poured himself another mouthful, took a breath, grinned an odd smile and said:

“Soldier Strike Corps that cat is actually the same, look Wen Wen Qi Qi, but you have seen him use the sword that momentum know, they kind of people were born to go to Transylvania to break into, born in this era for them is a pity very much.

Forget it, I’ll stop bragging.

Let’s go!
Brothers into the game to see my sister to give me a revenge, bah, I have not played all the skills of the little master, by that dog knocked out.

I’m really embarrassed this time.

This is if my grandfather knows that I guess the old man will be angry to pass out, the cattle family and people hands when have been this aggrieved ah.”

On the other hand, the sewer stronghold.

Pomegranate Sister stood in the dimly lit room with a clasped fist salute to the front, then moved her shoulders to stabilize her boxing stance as her form sagged, and Turner blinked across the room.

He had never seen such a strange martial art before, but with the feeling that it should be a Sanshou Sect technique, he simply responded with the basic Blast Fist once again, but the feeling of the two men’s hands on each other caused His Excellency “Iron Fist” to furrow his brow.

This lady gave him the oppressive force is not the same as the previous novice, quite a kind of tiger in front of the teeth and claws aura.

He had no faith in the bull’s fists.

However, the girl in front of him had clearly entered another level in terms of skill making Turner have to take it seriously, so he dodged out of the way of Pomegranate’s wide-open attack, and after a single breath his clenched fists clasped falsely into beastly claws, and cold spiritual energy twists surfaced around him.

The hunting breath belonging to the classic school of Winter Wolf Martial Monks was unleashed, and then stepping forward it only took five attacks to completely interrupt Garnet’s attacking aura, which was then suppressed for the entirety of the attack.

The perfect coordination of Spiritual Energy and Martial Monk’s Qi allowed each punch and kick to carry the force of a thousand pounds, and in the end, Sister Pomegranate couldn’t even defend herself, and was punched through her defense, causing her middle door to open wide, and then she was paralyzed when she was hit in the face by another punch.

Fortunately, the preceptor did not hurt anyone.

This punch was withdrawn ninety percent of the force before hitting.

Turner withdrew his fist and stood, looking at Sister Pomegranate, who was panting heavily at his feet, with a regretful expression, he said in a mute voice:

“The sinews and bones have been opened, the qi has begun to form, but it is a pity that you have not yet comprehended the ‘qi’ which is vital for martial monks, I could still teach you before you received the Midnight Blessing . But you have already vanished into the ghostly night, so the Way of the Winter Wolf is no longer suitable for you.

Go and seek the legacy of the Shadow Sect.

You will become the best Shadow Warrior in Transylvania, I am sure of it.”

“Where is the Shadow Sect?”

Garnet lost the fight.

But she didn’t lose, instead, her eyes glowed from seeing the true martial monk heritage of this continent, and she struggled to get up to ask.

Turner shook his head and said:
“I don’t know, the Winter Wolf Church belongs to the inheritance of the Four Elephant Sect and the Sanshou Sect, we and the Shadow Sect have always been on the same level, but the Thieves Guild might have a doorway, in fact, the Sword Saint Sect is also very suitable for you, raising a sharp spirit of protecting the country and holding the family, and cultivating a spirit of killing without return.

Unfortunately the true essence of that kind of inheritance is currently only found in the ancient kingdom of Calum, and their kingdom-holding martial monks never leave the eastern borders.”

“Can you demonstrate to me the power characteristics of the Shadow Sect?”

Sister Pomegranate asked in a weak tone:

“I want to see in advance the path I’m going to take in the future.”

“It’s not like I’m a Shadow Warrior or a Ninja Master .”

Turner was a bit confused by the request.

But seeing the glowing eyes of the girl in front of him, he shrugged his shoulders and took a deep breath simulating the techniques of a shadow martial artist in a flash like a weaving sneak to fall into the back of Ishiguru, the female player immediately struck back with her elbow the moment it was blocked by Turner, and the other hand struck forward in a lightning fast manner.

“Bang.”

Pomegranate sister instantly fainted.

Turner retracted his fingers and said softly:

“Shadow Steps, Spiritual Chance Chop and Throat Cutting Hand, those are the only three I know, let’s hope you can learn them, young martial arts monk.”

(End of chapter)