Chapter 493

Tang Qi's casual comfort seemed to open a new door for Philoponus. The four meter giant's originally decadent face seemed to shine and roared like chicken blood: "you're right, I can make it myself."

"I'm Philoponus, a member of the great oponus family. I have the blood of a blacksmith in my body. I'm just an extraordinary plane for giants. Can't I build it?"

Yelling, Philoponus got up from the single chair he had ravaged for a long time and left the room excitedly. People who didn't know would think he had succeeded in applying for a job.

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

Not only Tang Qi, but also Jason himself began to doubt whether the list in his hand was provided by the temporary workers of the ancient castle Bureau.

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

The pieces of information flowing out of Tang Qi's eyes show that this is definitely a normal human larva, not a strange or extraordinary creature.

The boy, with his age-specific strong curious eyes, looked at the blurred faces of several people.

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

Tang Qi first looked at the boy's amazing resume.

"Frank Baxter is from the Baxter Museum, the famous' haunted house 'in mihuang city. His parents are well-known theologians and historians. After the return of the spirit tide, they both entered the mysterious side and became famous mystics. Because his parents were too addicted to many secrets of the mysterious side, Frank had no discipline and made a great reputation at the age of 10."

"Broke into the ogre factory and let all the 'hostages' go, which led to the great pursuit of the ogre. Fortunately, the agents of the ancient castle bureau came in time."

"Mistakenly recited the unknown magic spell and summoned an exotic demon, which was solved by a passing church knight."

"I entered the monster cemetery in an area of the wilderness, dug up the tomb of a monster, took away the rotten heart and gave it to my mother as a birthday gift."

"Before leaving school, in order to prove the existence of the mysterious side to the students, put a bottle of change secret medicine prepared by my father into the teacher's drink, resulting in the teacher's gender change for half an hour."

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"Although Frank Baxter has caused a lot of disasters, he can't deny his talent in many professions. Flying is just an insignificant skill."

The last remark obviously didn't reassure Tangqi and EVA.

Jason, after reading the boy's "resume", showed a look of appreciation.

However, his nod could not stop Tangqi and EVA from shaking their heads at the same time.

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

Tang Qi's heart make complaints about Tucao.

The resume left by the last giant is still too simple after beautification.

And this one, his resume can't write down his brilliant achievements at all.

Most importantly, this was done by Frank Baxter in less than a year after the return of the spiritual tide.

At the moment, Tang Qi just wanted to sigh: "I can't imagine that there are bear children on the mysterious side, and the bear is more terrible."

Frank Baxter, who had just sat down in his chair for less than ten seconds, could hardly hold his "ingenuity" in disguise. If he hadn't been for the experience of flying an extraordinary plane, the boy would have tried to satisfy his curiosity as early as he entered the room.

For example, in his perception, there is a "half monster" in the front of several "interviewers".

"Frank always wanted to know how half monsters came into being, but my parents didn't tell me what to say. I'll know when I grow up, but I want to know now."

The boy was clever in his face, but muttered in his heart.

Then, his eyes rolled a few times, as if he thought of something. A touch of cunning passed through the depths of his eyes, and his little hand inadvertently explored into his arms.

Tang Qi, who has been watching the boy, saw this scene.

Although from the direction of Frank Baxter's eyes, it can be judged that the object of his joke should be Jason.

But in case of being affected, the bear child is unreasonable.

With a slight sigh, Tang Qi asked softly, "where is your home, child?"

The boy, who was pretending to be clever, hesitated. While accelerating to explore into his arms, he honestly replied, "Baxter Museum, No. 58 art Avenue, main urban area."

"OK, give my regards to your parents."

Hearing the speech, the boy immediately changed his complexion, quickly took out a small copper mirror in his hand and was about to shine on Jason and Kias.

But at the same time, a magic door suddenly opened in his head and sucked the boy straight in.

In the subconscious scream of the "bear child", a strange Museum at 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 "snap" and rolled several times. It happened to stand on the foot of the chair. A warm light shone out and fell on Jason at the most lateral position.

Almost immediately, in the light, Jason's head became furry, and a pair of unique sheep horns of the "TIROS monster" were exposed in his soft hair.

Although Frank Baxter had been sent away by Tangqi, Jason's face turned black.

A second ago, he was still appreciating the bravery of the bear child. Now it's a slap in the face.

Jason walked over with a sheep's hoof, picked up the bronze mirror, put it in his arms, and wrote lightly: "call next, this little thing. I'll send it back to the Baxter's house myself."

Although you are a professional demon hunter, you may not be the opponent of a bear child. Don't be unhappy... Tang Qi looks at Jason who is angry and takes the reminder back. What if there is a spark between a large bear child and a real bear child.

"Next!"

Although he met two unreliable job seekers, Tang Qi's voice was still firm.

Such a big mysterious side of mihuang City, can't you have a normal extraordinary pilot? Tang Qi asked himself, and immediately picked up the next resume. At first glance, a helpless color appeared on his face.

The next "job seekers" really didn't have bear children like Frank Baxter or Mr. Feller who couldn't fly at all.

But there was none that met Tang Qi's requirements.

The candidates, whether human beings, monsters, or weird wisdom, although most of them have "driving skills", they have never had the experience of driving an extraordinary aircraft. How to maintain the aircraft? How to deal with an emergency or repair an aircraft is not proficient.

When you think about it, it's actually normal.

It has been some time since the spirit tide returned, and the recovery of the mysterious side is also extremely fierce, but there are few pilots who can fly extraordinary planes, a highly targeted special profession.

Even some of them have been raided by major organizations.

"If Phile bonos is not a giant blood, but a simple caster, he can be cultivated. He should be able to start in a short time."

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

Tang Qi was thinking. The room opened again, and soon a figure with wine gas came in.

Sitting on a single chair, he fell asleep with blurred eyes before he spoke.

In his hand, he also held a wine bottle, in which he could not see a drop of wine.

This is a middle-aged man who looks very vicissitudes. There are a lot of scars on his face and exposed hands. Coupled with his very conspicuous pilot clothes, anyone can make a judgment after seeing it.

Retired drunk pilot?

Jason, who had lost his freshness as an interviewer, immediately got up and threw out the "drunkard" in front of him.

Let an alcoholic be a pilot? You might as well get Frank Baxter back.

Jason was about to move, and Tangqi stopped him first.

At the moment, his eyes are focused on the middle-aged man.

Unexpectedly, some strong faint lights are pouring out and quickly condensing into a special picture.

[supernatural creatures: Storm dependents.]

[status: drunk.]

[information fragment 1: he was once an ace pilot of a special unit of the federal air force, but he had a serious drinking problem because of the death of his relatives. Nevertheless, he still became a legend in the air force by relying on his magical air crash survival rate and powerful skills.]

[information fragment 2: because of an accident, his plane crashed into an unknown secret place. He gained some magical and extraordinary abilities in the secret place, which made him a passive victim of the storm...]

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When he saw the second piece of information, Tang Qi's body appeared in front of the drunk pilot.