Chapter 175: cliché bridge

After the panda rested for a day, he came to the Patrol Division the next day.

Now he can say that he is ready, and there is nothing else to prepare. Instead of staying in the hotel in a daze, it is better to report to the patrol department. At the very least, room and board should be included here, and the room and board conditions are probably not bad.

The one who received him was not the young knight before, but an older knight. There are a lot of white hair under his helmet, obvious wrinkles on his face, and a few inconspicuous scars, and he looks very capable.

The knight looked at the panda carefully, and after a while, said, "You have a very special appearance."

"You're not the first to say that," Panda replied.

"This appearance... it shouldn't be some kind of deformity, but the race is born, right?"

The panda smiled and asked, "Have you ever seen a bear man like me?"

"I haven't seen it before, but I have this feeling." said the knight, who was probably in his old age. "After a long time in the rivers and lakes, you will gradually accumulate some insights beyond experience. My intuition tells me that you are not Ordinary bear man."

The panda asked, "How many bearmen have you seen?"

"It's not a lot, it's probably about eight hundred." The old knight said, "When I was young, there was a conflict between the kingdom and the grasslands. At that time, I was on the grasslands, and there was a group of bearmen among my comrades. They were brave and skillful in fighting. He was also very strong and left a lasting impression on me.”

"Every few decades, the orc tribes will hold large-scale gatherings. At the gatherings, the elites of various tribes will compete for their skills, and those who perform well will naturally be respected by people. Since ancient times, the most eye-catching No. The first class is generally lion, tiger and bear, so they are called the top three." The old knight said, "But even the bears I knew at the time, they probably couldn't tame the blue-toothed horse king. "

"Blue tooth horse is not as strong as you say."

"It is a dragon breed, and the arrogance of the dragon breed will not wear off until death." The old knight said, "It is not difficult to kill the blue tooth horse king. But if you want to tame it, it is easier said than done!"

Panda was stunned for a moment - he really didn't realize this before.

The pride of the dragon species is a well-known thing. To tame a dragon species, not only a strong force is required, but also special means or a strong bloodline is often required.

For example, if you are also a dragonborn, it is much easier to tame a dragonborn.

Most of Qinglong couldn't recognize the race of pandas, but its instinct would tell it that the strange-looking bear man in front of him contained a powerful bloodline, and he was not the kind of adventurer with powerful but ordinary bloodline.

The reason why the panda was able to tame the blue dragon was not only because of its strength, but also because he was a pandaren, a legendary race.

He thought so, and his face couldn't help showing a bit of thoughtfulness. The old knight smiled and said nothing. After verifying his identity, he asked the waiter to accompany him to his residence.

As he thought, the lodgings arranged by the Patrol Division for the hired adventurers are in good condition. There is a yard with two rooms on the front and the left and right, one for the bedroom and one for the living room. The yard in the middle is empty, but there are shelters The weapon rack with various wooden weapons is obviously used as a training ground.

In such a courtyard, three adventurers will be arranged to live. There are already two people living in the yard where the pandas were arranged, and they are currently competing in the yard.

Both men were quite tall, one with a shield and axe, the other with a spear. Their martial arts are simple and clear. Although they use wooden weapons, they are murderous. Obviously, they are all characters who have been licking blood for many years.

Seeing the panda being led in by the waiter, the two of them frowned, stopped their hands at the same time, and moved away from each other.

The waiter was obviously a little nervous, and after a few words, he left, as if someone was chasing him behind his back, and he walked quickly. Panda looked at the two adventurers with some doubts, not understanding why the waiter was nervous.

"Here comes again." A bearded adventurer said, "Just right, now that the people are gathered, we can distinguish the high and the low!"

"Separate high and low? Is it necessary?" Panda asked in confusion.

"Of course it is necessary!" said another adventurer with a mustache, "There are three houses in this yard, and everyone wants to live in the one facing the door. This is the main house, and the two left and right are congenitally bowed. We came out to mess around, who doesn't want face? Who doesn't want to live in the main house? Everyone wants to live, you don't accept me, I don't accept you, of course, you can only make a difference."

Panda looked at the three houses, but couldn't see any difference. He shook his head and asked, "Where do you live now?"

He noticed that there were traces of people living in the two houses on the left and right. The footprints at the door were messy and obvious, but there were no footprints at the door in the middle.

The two noticed his gaze and came up at the same time, blocking his way.

"If you want to live in the main house in the middle, show your hands first!"

"That's right! We can only live in if we beat us!"

Panda sighed and said, "I'm not interested in this so-called main house. If you want to live in it, even if you move things there, I don't mind living in your house."

The two adventurers froze for a moment and looked at each other.

"But please hurry up, I can't wait here with my luggage!"

The two adventurers hesitated for a moment, the beard was about to shoot, but the mustache said loudly: "Who knows if what you said is true or false! Maybe you want to jump out and get a bargain when we are exhausted. !"

Beard immediately took two steps back and looked at the panda cautiously, with a look of complete alertness.

Panda didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said helplessly: "We all pay attention to credibility when we are in the world. The spit that we spit out is the nail that has been nailed out. How can you say something that doesn't count! Isn't this funny!"

But the two were unmoved, and they still looked like "we won't be fooled".

Seeing the vigilance of these two people like a cockfight, Panda suddenly became annoyed, shook his head, put his luggage aside, and moved his body.

"It's useless to persuade you with good words. Do you have to fight? Since you want to fight, I will accompany you!"

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward and rushed in front of the mustache who was closer to him.

Moustache uses a spear, and this weapon is very particular about distance, and it will suffer a lot if it is approached. Seeing that the panda said he would fight, the speed was as fast as the wind, he was startled, and hurriedly backed away, but there was no time!

Hearing a touch, the panda punched his chin with a fist, and the blow made him suddenly squat and his eyes turned black.

One punch knocked the mustache down, and the panda turned to look at the beard.

The bearded man was startled, and hurriedly used his shield to protect his body, not seeking merits and faults. According to his experience, he had to be careful to watch out for the enemy to bypass the shield at this time, but the panda didn't mean to bypass the shield, but rushed over, slightly shortened, and slammed into the shield with his shoulder.

With a bang, the bearded man was knocked out by someone with a shield, and he simply fell to the ground.

"I've beaten you all, can I go back to my room to rest now?" Panda said, and without waiting for them to answer, he went back to the side of the luggage, picked it up, and walked straight into the main room.

As he walked, he suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"This bridge section is really cliché!"