Chapter 127 Mahjong
Chapter 127 Mahjong
Hooks, the patriotic veteran of Gallia, tasted the ups and downs of the world in the past wars, encountered the troughs and turning points of his life, and finally chose to leave the battlefield and lived a happy life ever since, gratifying, gratifying Congratulations.If it is a movie story, it must have such an ending. Unfortunately, the real story does not have subtitles and big characters thanking the audience. Strange but irritating trivia.For example, Hooks is now selling mahjong tiles with an employee who is much younger than him.
Hooks wiped the sweat dripping from his head with his weary hands. He was actually not that old, but the hard life made him look much older than he really was, and his body didn't seem to think of himself. As strong as imagined.He was panting heavily, the summer heat filling his lungs, and his breath was tired and hot.The hot summer made Hooks keep reminding himself that this was not Gallia. Although he was used to the battlefield, he was still not used to the climate of the outer islands.
"Take a break. Don't be too tired." Seeing Hooks's patient expression, the colleagues in the same group took a rest.Little did he know that this made Hooks feel even more uncomfortable.He sat in the shade with a wry smile, feeling the slight breeze, thinking that Hux on the battlefield had actually become an old man who was worried by young people.
Hooks swallowed his bitter saliva, recalling his high spirits back then, he squeezed out a smile to express his gratitude to his colleagues for their care.I thought to myself, bear with it a little longer.The colleague nodded, opened his neckline and fanned himself with the brochure vigorously.
The current Hooks is a brilliant employee of Universal Entertainment, and the reason for his joining is of course the three words Gallia in front of Universal Entertainment.Back then, Hooks came to the rich and peaceful Outer Island with the passion of new life, breathed the sweet free air, and wanted to start his new life here. It didn’t take long for him to be taught by reality to be a man to wash dishes. If one day he couldn't bear this hard life and wanted to earn some quick money, he probably would have to be a broker without any skills, and sooner or later he would be knocked to the ground by the dictatorial iron fists of Lenny and the elf warriors.
So when he saw the new company recruiting?Go, go, you can't live without going.Galia before the name?Go! Go! Go.Meet old acquaintances in other lands.In this way, Hooks dreamed of leaving the life of a coolie, stepping into a building with bright and clean windows, getting a decent coolie job, and going to the streets to sell.
"Have you had a good rest?" Hooks' colleague asked unnaturally. He fixed his clothes and stood up before waiting for an answer. The newcomer is older than the team leader, but the elderly colleague is the most likely to be troubled by others. He is too old to be reprimanded.Therefore, I have been kept at a respectful distance when assigning tasks.
Get up, let's go, keep living, keep trying.Maybe if you stick to it, good things will happen?Old Hooks stepped forward while thinking.
At this time, Connor didn't know his hometown, and the "Officer Hook" he had met once was working as a coolie under his hands. Not to mention the heat, he didn't even dare to buy a bottle of water because of the tight living expenses.He is laying out a huge map in the studio. Connor has obtained the strongest and most detailed world map available to the common people thanks to the technology of the Elf Kingdom. On this map, there are continuous Blank space and fog, as well as all kinds of strange monsters, are like those mysterious treasure maps full of fantasies and superstitions in the Pirates of the Caribbean period.But Connor knew very well that those monsters with teeth and claws in the paintings all existed.When he came to the outer islands, he had witnessed those sea kings that covered the sky and the sun. If it wasn't for the mermaids to clear a route, even if human beings went on a great voyage one after another like in the previous life, it is estimated that 90.00% of them would have become sea kings. the poo.
Speaking of this, why aren't the mermaids among those major races?Politically incorrect.There are no merman hands at the gate of the Peace Academy, but the relationship between Outer Island and the merman is quite good, and even the Sea God Festival is regarded as a major festival.Could it be that the merman was regarded as an orc?
He used a pen to draw the approximate range of the five incredible phenomena, and wrote down the words to be investigated with the pen.This part of the world is both very large and very small. According to surveys, most human beings spend their entire lives within a radius of ten kilometers from their homes.Human beings in ancient times were even worse, not even leaving a town or even a village.But this small range of activities is a person's entire world.No matter how big the universe is, even if we observe that the universe is always expanding and its size is endless, most people will only ignore this fact after a sigh of relief. After all, firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea are the truth.No matter how big the universe is, can you give me a few square meters of my own house?Supernova explosion?Can you lower the price?Can't.So many, many people, even though they have seen the vastness of the world and understood the insignificance of human beings, they still tirelessly lock themselves and the people around them in a small and safe place.They are more willing to build their lives on the ground of their own design and control.In fact, most people do the same.
In fact, if it wasn't for the mission issued by the master of the system, Connor would not be willing to leave the outer island or even the small circle of the Peace Academy, so he would be comfortable and at ease.It is here that he completed Connor Riddle's self-identity, completed the first step of a time traveler, and integrated into this world.
"Then go and have a look when you have time." Satisfied, he drew a five-pointed star on Kismir with a pen.
Hooks followed his colleagues humbly and docilely. After these few days of running-in, he understood his position.Others are ahead of the charge, and the achievements are naturally theirs. He is just a bag carrier now.He looked expressionlessly at the tall buildings and the bustling pedestrians on Flower Avenue. In the center of his vision was a tall building. If it were placed in Gallia, this kind of tall building would be either a fortress or a tower for religious sacrifices, but now Everyone told themselves that it was just a department store.A shopping mall for everyone?What a waste.He couldn't help thinking sourly.
He speculated that this is the most prosperous place on the Outer Island and also the destination of his colleagues.He stood there alone, looking at the pedestrians coming and going, feeling a sense of desolation in his heart, he felt like a stray dog without an owner, without even a destination.
"Old dog." He laughed at himself.
"Who are you scolding?" A voice came from beside him.
Hooks was taken aback, he turned his head and saw an old man standing beside him dissatisfied.He gesticulated and said: "You man, you will scold me when I walk by your side, I provoked you!"
I invite you to recognize me.Hooks thought so, but his silence was regarded as a kind of disdain and provocation by the old man.The old man grabbed him by relying on the old and selling the old, and loudly publicized the other party's abuse of the old man.
Hooks knew that if he didn't defend himself, his first job would probably be over.He remembered that there was something in the bag he was holding that could resolve misunderstandings. He took out the fighting beast chess piece and took out a lifelike puppy chess piece, "I was thinking about the company's toys. Look, this is it." He pointed out Pointing to the logo on his body, he still held the puppy chess piece and shook it like a child to imitate the puppy's movements, and imitated the dog's barking in his mouth.He numbs his heart, and just runs around barking like a puppy.
The old man and the onlookers seemed to have accepted this statement and then dispersed, and Hooks' side became quiet because of this. He weakly threw the puppy's chess pieces back into the box.Regardless of whether the ground is clean or not, and did not think about the company's image problem mentioned in the training, he sat down on the ground.He was also a little bored, so he started to flip through the company's brochure. Flying chess, checkers and so on seemed to him to be something for children.Military chess is interesting, but he can't find anyone to play against.As for this new product... Hooks remembers that the thing called Mahjong is currently the main product, and his colleague is currently the main promotion of this toy: "There are Zhenwen on the [-]th chapter card?" He smiled and closed the manual , The bragging is too much, it is estimated that the letters of some uncommon countries are used to pretend to be Zhenwen.He knew that Zhenwen was difficult to decipher, and found rare features, as an ancient language, it was the most difficult to explain.
"Maybe there are one or two real Zhenwen?" With this thought in mind, he wanted to open the mahjong box, but was attracted by the mysterious symbols on the box. The symbols have two basic writing styles, one horizontal and one interrupted horizontal. , It looks a bit like a password, but for some reason, he always feels a deep and mysterious power when he sees the pattern on the mahjong box.
"It's most unlikely to be true!" He opened the mahjong box nervously, but was stunned by the scene inside.Rows of square cards that look like small bricks are neatly lined up in the box, exuding a faint blue light in the sun, and seem to have magical magical powers.His fingers gently touched the surface of the card, smooth and cool, and he didn't know what material it was.He turned over the cards, but was stunned by the complexity of the cards.Each card has several mysterious characters of unknown origin and meaning, which look like magical spells.He identified carefully, as a former commander and ghost soldier, he was not as ignorant as he appeared on the surface.
"One, two, three." He knew these three words.It is indeed Zhenwen.The latter, at the level of a veteran, it is impossible for him to know the truth.
It's interesting this time, what does Gallia Universal Entertainment want to do?
Hooks hastily closed the box, feeling powerless at the thought that his job was to sell these things.
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