Yang Tian smiled and said: "What?

Do you still want to apply for the Sentinel job with me?"

"Of course, didn't you agree that I will stay with you no matter where you go," the little princess pouted and said, "Do you want to leave me again and go on adventures alone?"

"No," Yang Tian smiled bitterly, reached out and touched her little head, and said, "If I can take you with me, of course I am willing.

However, after all, you are a little girl with thin skin and tender flesh. At such a young age, you have the aura of a warrior at the Anjin level. If the people of the Chi Yan Kingdom knew about this, they would definitely be suspicious.

By then, if something goes wrong, this plan will completely fail."

When the little princess heard this, she could actually understand the truth behind it.

But he was still a little unwilling, and said: "But...Brother Yang Tian, ​​how can I rest assured that you are going to such a dangerous situation as the Altar of the God of Fire alone?"

Yang Tian smiled and said: "Girl, you haven't thought about it, have you?

When did I say that I wanted to go to the Altar of the God of Fire alone?”

"Well?

Is not it?"

The little princess was confused.

"I am applying for a sentry job alone. When I become a sentry and am allowed to go to the Vulcan Altar, I will take you with me," Yang Tian said, "Although you may be stopped outside the entrance of the Vulcan Altar.

But you won’t be too far away from me, and you can help me if you encounter trouble, right?”

The little princess paused and said: "So... it seems to be..." "Actually, the most important thing is that the clothes of the Red Yan Kingdom, even for women, are a bit revealing." Yang Tian touched his chin, and then

He said, "Besides, it's not up to us to decide on the guard grouping. If we both apply, we might be assigned to different groups.

When the time comes, you will have to stand guard with the other men from the Chiyan Nation, and you will be stared at closely by other men, and I can’t do anything. Isn’t this going to piss me off to death?”

The little princess never thought of this before.

When I heard this, I suddenly burst into laughter and burst into laughter.

"What... Brother Yang Tian used to say that I was jealous, but he risked his life just to prevent me from being coveted by other boys... Is this the real jealous person?"

The little princess smiled angrily and said.

Yang Tian hugged her with a smile and said: "I am a jealous person and you are a jealous person, so aren't we a natural match?

In the future... we can still create a bunch of little jealousy jars."

When the little princess heard this, her little face turned red all of a sudden, "Well... what... what... who wants to make you jealous?

Big bad guy, why don’t you give birth to yourself?”

"Hehehehe, that's not up to you, my little beauty," Yang Tian smiled evilly, and suddenly threw the little princess onto the couch and started acting recklessly.

The room was soon filled with laughter and laughter, and then the moving spring scenery... a few days later.

The routine sentinel selection day has arrived.

This morning, Yimu came to Yilie's house as promised, sat in the living room with Yilie and the little princess, and looked expectantly at the closed door of the inner room - Yang Tian was in disguise inside.

According to Yang Tian, ​​he can dress up just like an ordinary Chiyan countryman.

But the two children, Yimu and Yilie, didn't quite believe it.

"Cousin, do you think my benefactor can really pretend to be a member of our Fire God Country?"

Eli asked curiously.

"I think it's impossible," Yimu said with a smile. "After all, he and we are from two countries. We have different skin colors, not to mention some subtle differences on our faces. How can we dress up casually?"

"Yeah, I think so too," Elie nodded.

The little princess on the side remained silent, but there was some expectation in her heart.

In her eyes, Yang Tian seemed to be omnipotent. As long as he could tell, there was nothing he couldn't do.

So at this moment, she was also a little curious about how well this guy could pretend to be.

"Squeak--" Suddenly, the door to the inner room opened.

Yang Tian walked out.

Yilie, Yimu and the little princess all looked over there.

Then... all three of them were shocked! Yang Tian had completely changed his appearance! He put on the standard service of a local adult male in Chi Yan Country - just a pair of hakama.

The upper body was naked, revealing a strong body.

Moreover, his skin color has changed from the normal yellow-white skin color to black-red.

The skin color is exactly the same as that of the locals of Chiyan Country. Even the two locals, Yilie and Yimu, could not see any problem for a while.

"Oh my god... this... really looks like it!"

Imu couldn't help but stand up.

He came to Yang Tian and looked at Yang Tian's skin carefully, trying to find some clues.

But after watching it for a few seconds, he was disappointed and shocked.

Because Yang Tian's skin looked much rougher than before, with many more tiny and mottled burn marks.

There are also some subtle marks on the facial skin.

These...are exactly the same as those born in the Chiyan country! "Oh my god, Brother Yang, you...how did you do that?"

Yi Mu couldn't help but exclaimed.

Yilie also came over and after taking a closer look, he was also surprised. He also looked at Yang Tian with doubtful and curious eyes.

Yang Tian smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing. I just observe it more carefully and then follow the same pattern."

What Yimu and I didn't know was that Yang Tian was once a top killer who was all-pervasive and could hide in any situation.

Dressing up in disguise and changing one's appearance are actually the foundation of foundations.

Let alone the same yellow person, even if he were asked to find a way to become a black person, he might be able to draw a similar figure.

This is technology! Moreover, after possessing spiritual consciousness, his insight has improved by more than one level than before. He can go up and down and carefully observe the target to be imitated.

It's really not that difficult to imitate this way.

"But this is really amazing... If I hadn't known it in advance, I wouldn't have been able to tell that you are not a local, big brother," Ilie couldn't help but sigh.

The little princess slowly came to Yang Tian, ​​curiously stretched out her white fingers, lightly scratched Yang Tian's chest, and then said in surprise: "Hey... this color will not fade."

Yang Tian smiled and said: "Do you think it's painting?

It fell off in one stroke?

I must have used a special method to deal with this, otherwise, wouldn’t it be too silly to reveal the secret just by sweating?”

"Oh, that's it...that's really magical," the little princess said in surprise.

"Okay, now we are almost ready," Yang Tian said with a smile, "Next, Yimu, I will trouble you to lead the way."
Chapter completed!