Of course, Gadros and Grey fought again, even though Grey did not want to fight in this place.
Flail Awn inadvertently saw that the young man in the hat seemed to be staring at her. He did not pay attention to such a huge battle in front of him.
Obviously, he was still thinking about Freya.
Flail Awn screamed in her heart.
Freya, what did you do to make this young man so persistent in looking for you?
With that in mind, Jia Mang was still in the mood to take out a piece of bread and chew on it while watching the battle between Cattarus and Gray.
Midway, the two of them quickly separated. Gadros bent his back knee slightly, the tip of his foot touching the ground, raised his heel, and slid backwards due to inertia, stopping just beside Flail Awn.
"Gadros, I don't want to fight with you." Grey frowned and repeated. "Don't bother me again."
"Grey, you still want to avoid something that is destined to happen? Don't make me look down on you! "
Gadros did not care about his words at all. His left leg, which was slightly behind, bent deeper, and his body tensed up. The excitement on his face could not be concealed.
"Again!"
Someone watched this moment and slowly approached Flail Awn who was eating. She seemed to be the weakest among the people present. If the opportunity was grasped tightly, the points would be in the bag.
Just as Cattarus was about to leap up, he charged at the seemingly powerless Shackle Mang without blinking. A cold glint flashed across the tip of his weapon.
In the next second, a bright color splashed in front of his eyes, blurring his vision.
The last sentence he heard came from Gadros who was supposed to be in the middle of a battle.
"Trash, get out of my way!"
He was hit hard, and his body crashed through several walls.
Flail Awn had not swallowed a mouthful of bread, and her face was a little dazed. Just now, Gadros jumped in the air and turned back. Was it to take care of the attacker for her?
Or could it be that he simply didn't like unnecessary people getting involved and thus affecting his mood for battle today?
Flail Awn looked up.
After the accident just now, Grey had already escaped. Gadros snorted and was very dissatisfied. Hence, his gaze towards Flail Awn was not very kind.
Flail Awn chewed her bread mechanically. She suddenly realized that it was not easy to see through Gadros. In the past, she thought that his thoughts were actually very pure, the kind that could be seen through at a glance.
However, after the incident in the Sky Garden, the cave dungeon two years ago, and the ambusher this time, she felt that Gadros was far from being as simple and easy to understand as he seemed.
At the very least, at this very moment, she couldn't figure out whether Cattellus had attacked to preserve his fighting spirit, or to protect her.
If the answer was the former, then why did he turn around and give her an angry look after saying those words to the assailant?
Flail Awn wanted to say something, but she stopped.
She just didn't want to fight in this kind of public place. It was not like she couldn't beat the assailant. She was just worried that if she accidentally destroyed the things here, she would have to pay points. How wasteful would that be? The points that she would lose would be enough for her to buy a lot of snacks. She didn't want to give it away.
Gadros snorted and turned around to leave. Flail Awn touched the ahoge on her head and had already turned to the right.
"Gadros …"
Everyone's strange gaze fell on her. People with guts were indeed different. She chose this dangerous moment to provoke the champion of the competition who was still unhappy?
Gadros turned sideways, and Flail Awn had already run to his side. She hesitantly reached out her hand and handed him the packed snacks and desserts in her hand.
"No matter what … thank you."
Her white ahoge trembled slightly, and slowly curved in front of her forehead like never before. A thin layer of unfamiliar emotion appeared in the girl's slightly curved eyes.
After the incident in the restaurant, Flail Awn was a little absent-minded for the whole day. She poked Freya, but she didn't know what the other party was busy with. He didn't even reply to her messages. When she was finally willing to reply, Flail Awn had already entered the trading area.
[Something happened recently. We might not have time to meet. Be careful.]
Flail Awn swiped her card and walked through the identity scanning area. She stared at the indicator panel for a while. The information exchange area was there, there, there …
She was petite, and usually relied on her ahoge to match her height. She was barely the same height as Freya. Although the indicator board wasn't high, the thing she was looking for was at the top. The route was very complicated, and if she was distracted, she would mess up the messy lines.
When Gadros came in, he just happened to see her standing on her tiptoes and trying to look up. Rede whispered to him if he wanted to help. He looked away and said 'don't worry about her' before leaving.
Rede touched his chin. Boss's expression didn't seem to be what he was thinking.
Montezuma glanced at Flail Awn and whispered, "Let's go."
Rede gave up on helping and obediently followed.
Flail Awn didn't see Gadros. After confirming the area, she went straight.
Currently, the most trusted person in the information exchange area was none other than Tenchong The Ghost. He came and went mysteriously, and the speed at which he obtained information was quite fast. Most importantly, he was very tight-lipped, and there was basically no example of him leaking information about his employer.
Flail Awn decided to hire him.
After making an appointment at the information exchange counter, someone came to inform her that Tenchong The Ghost happened to be here today and would be able to arrange for them to meet soon.
Tenchong The Ghost was even more mysterious than she had imagined. He wore a mask and a hood, and when he saw her, he complimented her with a few words, as if he had some misgivings about her combat ability.
After all, there were only a few people who could face Gadros head on and come out unscathed. Not to mention, recently, there were people privately speculating about her relationship with Gadros.
"Let's cut to the chase. I just want to ask you to help me find out something," Flail Awn said. "It's about Gadros."
The two of them talked for a while, and in the end, Flail Awn decisively transferred half of the points to him. She would transfer the remaining half to him when she got the news.
Before she left, Tenchong The Ghost suddenly asked her a question.
"I heard that you have a good relationship with Neptune's Freya?"
Flail Awn squinted her eyes and made a fighting gesture. "What do you want to say?"
Tenchong The Ghost waved his hand to indicate that he had no ill intentions, but the laughter that came out from under the mask was a little creepy.
"No, I don't have any ill intentions. I just want to remind you that she's not the only contestant in Neptune. Some grudges have to be settled personally. If you harm your own interests because of someone else, wouldn't it be a loss?"
Flail Awn suddenly remembered that Freya was from Neptune. Speaking of Neptune, she remembered that there were two other contestants with decent strength in the competition.
Thunder Lion and Kamil from the Thunder Lion Pirates.
"I don't know if it's a loss or not, but it's really bad to sow discord."
Flail Awn finished speaking and turned to leave.
Tenchong The Ghost didn't care at all, and only laughed after her figure disappeared into the crowd.
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