Tang Qi comforted casually, as if he opened a new door for Fellerbonos. The originally depressed giant seemed to have a light radiant on his face, and he growled in a low voice: "You are right, I can make it myself."

"I am Philiponos, a member of the great Bonos family. The blood of the 'blacksmith' flows through my body. I can't I build a mere extraordinary plane for giants?"

While yelling, Fellerbonos got up from the single chair that had been ravaged by him for a long time and left the room with excitement. Those who didn't know would probably think that he had successfully applied for a job.

Soon, the next "job seeker" appeared on the chair in front of everyone.

It's not just Don Qi now, but even Jansen himself began to doubt whether the list in his hand was provided by temporary workers from the Castle Bureau.

In front of them was a boy about eight or nine years old.

The information fragments flowing out of Tang Qi's eyes showed that this was definitely a normal human larvae, not a weird or extraordinary creature.

And the boy was looking at the blurred faces of several people with his strong curious eyes unique to his age.

When the boy couldn't bear it and wanted to say something.

Tang Qi and his friends looked at the boy in their hands, which was jaw-dropping resume.

"Frank Baxter, from the famous "Hazed House" Baxter Museum in Mihuang City, has both parents who are famous theologians and historians. After the return of the spirit wave, they both entered the mysterious side and became famous mystics. Because their parents were overly addicted to the many secrets of the mysterious side, Frank had no discipline and made a huge reputation at the age of ten."

"Breaking into the ogre factory and letting all the 'hostages' go, attracting the ogres to chase them. Fortunately, the castle bureau agents arrived in time."

"Misunderstood chant unknown witchcraft spells, summoned an exotic monster, and was dealt with by a passing church knight."

"Enter the monster cemetery in a certain area of ​​the wilderness, dug up a monster's grave, took away the rotten heart, and gave it to my mother as a birthday gift."

"Before taking a break from school, in order to prove the existence of the mysterious side to the classmates, a bottle of change medicine prepared by my father was put into the teacher's drink, causing the teacher's gender to change for half an hour."

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"Although Frank Baxter has caused many troubles, he cannot deny his talent in many professions, flying a plane is just an inconspicuous skill."

The last note obviously did not make Donkey and Eva feel at ease.

However, after reading the boy's "resume", Jansen showed an admiration.

However, his nod could not stop Donqi and Eva from being very tacit in understanding, and he shook his head at the same time.

"I believe he can fly a plane, but who dares to take the plane he drives?"

Tang Qi complained uncontrollably in his heart.

The resume left by a giant was still simply overwhelmed after beautification.

And this person's resume can't write down his brilliant achievements at all.

The most important thing is that this was done by Frank Baxter in less than a year after the return of the spiritual wave.

At this moment, Tang Qi just wanted to sigh: "I didn't expect that there were naughty children on the mysterious side, and it was even more terrifying to be bearish."

Frank Baxter, who had just sat down on the chair for less than ten seconds, was almost unable to hold back his "behaved" that he tried to disguise himself. If it weren't for the experience of flying an extraordinary plane, the boy would have tried to satisfy his curiosity as soon as he entered this room.

For example, in his perception, among the "interviewers" in front of him, there was a "half-monster".

"Frank has always wanted to know how the half-demon was created, but his parents didn't tell me what he said would know when I grew up, but I want to know now."

The boy was well-behaved on his face, but muttered in his heart.

Then, his eyes rolled a few times, as if he had thought of something. A trace of cunning flashed deep in his eyes, and his little hand inadvertently leaned into his arms.

Tang Qi, who has been paying attention to the boy, saw this scene.

Although it can be judged from the direction Frank Baxter's eyes are looking at, it can be judged that the object he is teasing about should be Jensen.

But what if it is affected, the naughty child will be unreasonable.

After sighing slightly, Tang Qi asked lightly: "Children, where is your home?"

The boy pretending to be well-behaved, hesitated for a moment, and while speeding up to his arms, he answered honestly: "Main city, No. 58 Art Avenue, Baxter Museum."

"Okay, I'll send my greetings to your parents for me."

Upon hearing this, the boy's face changed immediately. He quickly took out a small bronze mirror from his hand and was about to shine it in the direction where Jansen and Clyas were.

But at the same moment, a magic portal suddenly opened on top of his head and sucked the boy straight in.

In this "naughty child"'s subconscious scream, a strange museum on the other end of the portal can be vaguely seen.

As soon as he disappeared, the bronze mirror in his hand fell to the floor with a "splash" and rolled a few times. It happened to be standing on the foot of the chair. A warm light shone out, just falling on Jansen on the side.

Almost immediately, in that glory, Jansen's head became furry, and in his soft hair, a pair of sheep horns unique to the "Tiros monster" were revealed.

Although Frank Baxter had been sent away by Donkey, Jansen's face turned dark.

A second ago, he was still praising the bravery of the naughty child, but now it was a slap in the face in seconds.

Jansen walked over and picked up the bronze mirror, put it in his arms, and said lightly: "Call the next one, I will give this little thing back to the Baxter's house myself."

Although you are a professional witch hunter, you may not be the opponent of a naughty child, don’t be unwilling to think about it... Tang Qi looked at Jensen who was angry, and thought about it and took the reminder back. What kind of sparks can a collision between a large naughty child and a real naughty child?

"Next!"

Although I met two unreliable job seekers one after another, Tang Qi's voice was still full of firmness.

It's so mysterious side of Mihuang City, there's no normal extraordinary pilot, right? Tang Qi asked himself in his heart, then picked up the next resume. At the first glance, a hint of helplessness appeared on his face.

The next "job seekers" did not appear again, such as Frank Baxter, or Mr. Feller, who could not fly the plane at all.

But there was no one that met Tang Qi's requirements.

Those who come to apply for the job, whether they are human extraordinary people, some monsters, or weird wisdom. Although most of them have "pilot skills", they have never had the experience of flying an extraordinary aircraft. They are not proficient in how to maintain an aircraft? How to deal with emergencies, or repair aircraft.

If you think about it carefully, this is actually very normal.

It has been a while since the spiritual tide has returned, and the mysterious recovery is also extremely fierce. However, pilots who can fly extraordinary planes have very few special professions that are extremely targeted.

Even if there are some, they have been plundered by major organizations.

"If Feller Bonos was not a giant bloodline, but a simple caster, then he could be cultivated and it would not take long to get started."

"Maybe I should find a suitable caster first, and then talk about it later."

Tang Qi was thinking, and the room opened again, and then a drunken figure walked in.

Sitting on a single chair, before he could speak, he fell asleep in a daze.

He was holding a wine bottle in his hand, and he couldn't see a drop of wine inside.

This is a middle-aged man who looks very vicissitudes. He has a lot of scars on his face and his exposed hands. With his very conspicuous pilot costume, no one can make a judgment after taking a look.

Retired Drunkard Pilot?

Jansen, who had lost his sense of novelty to being the interviewer, immediately got up and threw the "drunk" in front of him.

Let an alcoholic be a pilot? It would be better to get Frank Baxter, the naughty kid.

Just as Jansen was about to move, Tang Qi stopped him first.

At this moment, his eyes were concentrating on the middle-aged man.

Unexpectedly, some strong light was pouring out, quickly condensing into a special picture.

【Extraordinary creature: Storm lover.】

【Status: Drunk.】

[Information Fragment 1: He was once a trump pilot of a special unit of the Federal Air Force, but due to the successive death of his relatives, he had serious alcoholism problems. Despite this, he still relied on his magical survival rate of air crashes and powerful skills to become a legend in the Air Force.]

[Information Fragment 2: Because of an accident, the plane he was flying fell into an unknown secret realm. He gained some magical and extraordinary abilities in the secret realm, which made him passively become a storm leader...]

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