Everyone was still waving their chopsticks vigorously in that hot pot restaurant.
Wei Ling also went to find Li Lingyou. Li Lingyou was not in the small courtyard where he lived. He was probably on a mission.
"Wantong, don't rush forward in the future, think more carefully when encountering problems, and listen to Wei Ling's arrangements. I believe you will also become a legionnaire."
After drinking a little wine, Jiang Li's face became somewhat rosy and soft.
"I know, Brother Jiangli, I've said it three times! If you can't trust me, how can you still not trust Brother Wei Ling?"
"Hey, you're getting impatient so quickly. I'm punished by drinking!"
"Hey, why are you impatient? Brother Jiangli, please!"
Wantong picked up the wine glass.
Wei Ling also drank a little with him, thinking secretly in his heart.
I don't know what kind of people Yu Jin will recruit. Since it is a militia group, it must be a rookie militia. I am also a rookie. I will still be stressed in future patrol missions.
If you have a golden spirit warlock like Li Lingyou as your companion, you won't be afraid.
However, Li Lingyou is already a late-level warlock and serves in the legion, so he will definitely not join the militia.
At this moment, a slight beep sounded from the system in his thoughts. He concentrated for a moment and saw that the system had received a message:
"Welling, this mission was completed well, but it is still a bit risky. You should try to avoid risks in the future. If you recover some memories one day, you can adjust your mission arrangements - Qinghui."
Wei Ling paused in his heart and couldn't help but laugh.
It seems that Master Qinghui really reviewed the combat records and really noticed the little fireball.
Likewise, just as he had guessed, he already suspected that he had recovered some memory.
Well, this is a good way to leave a message. Due to the level of permissions, you cannot directly convey information to others through the system.
However, you can leave a message in the form of a message. As long as you know the other party's citizen number, you can leave a message directly. Once the other party connects to the system, you can receive it.
Isn’t this just email from the old days?
The bigger problem is that in the future, if I lead a patrol and encounter danger, I will not be able to use abilities other than intelligent warlocks. Then my team members will have to record and upload them, and more magic abilities may be exposed. This should How to explain this?
"Brother, what are you thinking about?"
Ji Nu looked puzzled.
"Haha, I'm just worried that I won't be able to do Brother Jiang Li's job in the future."
Welling then added an explanation:
"Although I have memorized all the tactical rules, when it comes to emergency situations, I may not have the experience of Brother Jiang Li, so I still feel a little uneasy."
"Brother Wei Ling, don't worry too much. I was far behind you back then, and my luck is not always so bad. I have confidence in you!"
Jiang Li has no worries about Wei Ling's ability.
"Me too, Brother Wei Ling will definitely lead us to continue to make meritorious deeds and win awards, haha!"
Wantong is naturally even more confident.
"Okay, thanks for your kind words, I hope everyone will be safe in the future!"
"Cheers to peace!"
…
Over the next ten days, Wei Ling took time to visit Hanshui Old Man and listen to the old man playing his erhu music.
The old man seemed very happy to visit Welling again, even happier than the first time.
After all, this is no longer Welling's job. If you can take the time to come and see him, it's a sign of friendship.
Then he supervised the study of the three children. He also accompanied him to the school to receive knowledge transfer twice. He felt that he still gained a lot.
Of course, the more important thing is to seize the time to practice. After experiencing the tempering of making small gifts that cut off his spiritual consciousness and attacking at night to exhaust his spiritual consciousness, he feels that his mental strength has improved a lot than before.
His mental spells "Empathy" and "Emotional Seduction (Emotional Stripping)" can already be cast infinitely and instantly, but "Emotional Implantation" and "Cognitive Impairment" are a bit less smooth. The key is that there is no suitable opponent. Conduct training.
There are only a few people around you who are familiar with each other, and it is always difficult to use techniques such as "emotional implantation and cognitive impairment" on them.
And that "data torrent" or "data shock" is not actually a warlock's ability, it is just an extension of his brain ability.
Innate abilities such as data flood will inevitably be strengthened in the future, and Welling has no doubt about this.
However, Wei Ling was a little afraid of the compound spell "Jie" that drew on the ancient spell system.
Because he has no idea how much mental energy is consumed by those magical abilities that seem to be readily available, and where are their limits and thresholds.
The compound spell of "Jie" actually has the biggest flaw, which is the "Golden Wind Brings Refreshment" of Jin Ling. It is a commonly used spell among mid-level warlocks. When mixed with several other elementary spells, it will inevitably cause confusion. Increase the intense consumption of mental energy.
During this period of time, he also secretly trained all the basic spells of the original warlock one by one. Only when he felt that he could master them proficiently did he breathe a sigh of relief.
After all, he would be on another mission soon. The safety of Wantong, Shou Gong, and the team members who had not arrived yet was all tied to him, so he had no choice but to be careless.
But Wei Ling had an intuition and felt that his mental power was only in its infancy, like a small river, still a trickle, not yet a big river, let alone a vast ocean.
If his mental power was strong enough, he might be able to try out those legendary spells.
…
Eight hundred kilometers east of Chang'an, the imperial capital of the empire, and one thousand two hundred kilometers west of Donghai County, there is a county town. It is located in the heart of the empire. The organizational structure of the county town is very different from that of the eight peripheral counties. It no longer resembles a heavily defended steel military camp. , simplified to an ordinary high-walled city.
Xingyang County.
Looking down at the county city, approximately one-tenth of the entire city is occupied by a huge manor.
This is the mansion that has been inherited by the Zheng family in Xingyang for hundreds of years.
The buildings in the mansion are built layer by layer, with pavilions and pavilions arranged among them, and ponds, pavilions and water pavilions are scattered throughout it.
Occasionally there are green pines and cypresses, rockeries and rocks, flower beds, bonsai, wisteria and green bamboos, dotted among them.
In the large meeting hall on the central axis of the manor, you can see the gilt-gold plaque "Looking into the Central Plains" in the middle. In front of the hall, six Arhat cypress trees are planted symmetrically, with strong and proud branches and leaves.
Huge pillars are towering, and the couplets stand out:
Nearby and on all four sides are the Central Government, Taihua, Hengheng, and the four fortresses, the Guanhe River and the Shenshan Mountain.
During the nine dynasties, Baoyiluo River was the capital of the city.
In the middle of the lobby, sitting is the current head of the Zheng family in Xingyang, Zheng Zhen.
This is a sturdy middle-aged man in his fifties with dark red hair. His eyes are slitted but sparkling. He is looking at a man in his thirties standing with gloomy eyes:
"So, then the Xie woman is fully justified and has no fault?"
The man bowed and looked a little reserved:
"Tell my father, based on the actual images sent back by Wang Xixin and the comprehensive information on the Yaxi County barrier, this is indeed the case!
Previously, you were too busy planning to treat your second brother, so you didn't dare to give you the details. "
As the man answered, he threw all the information and images to Zheng Zhen and a woman with a sad and twisted face next to him.
The woman, Murong Chanyi, is in her forties and is his second wife.
Murong Chanyi was Zheng Xiao's mother, and she was also married from the Murong family in Gusu.
Murong Chanyi's facial features were beautiful and her charm was still there, but her broken eyebrows looked even more terrifying under the sadness and anger.
She paused for a moment, then conducted a detailed search of the received image information, and obtained all the details of the conflict, with a hint of madness in despair:
"Sir, was my son killed by that bitch in vain?! He was not married yet and had no heirs... How had our Xingyang Zheng family ever been bullied like this?"
Zheng Chen turned his head and stared at the woman without saying a word.
Perhaps it was Zheng Zhen's years of accumulated prestige that made the woman dare not say any more. She turned to the man with gloomy eyes and shed tears:
"Zheng Fan... you are the eldest son, you want to avenge your brother. You two brothers have always had a good relationship, and my second mother has never asked you for anything... My poor son, ugh..."
Zheng Cheng opened his small eyes and his eyes flashed:
"What's the point of revenge? You're not dead. If you have the ability, you can find your own place!"
Full of anger, Zheng Zhen's dark red hair seemed to stand on end:
"Let that loser in!"
Zheng Fan bowed and went out, and in a moment he brought in a giant who was over two meters tall.
The giant is wearing a hooded black cloak. He has a well-proportioned figure, a fair complexion, and an extremely handsome appearance, like a sculpture.
But the biggest strange thing is that there is no expression on his face, and the whites of his deep eyes are almost invisible, which looks a bit weird.
His steps were slightly stiff, and he felt slightly uncoordinated as he walked.
The giant followed Zheng Fan and walked to Zheng Zhen and Murong Chanyi. He leaned over and knelt down on one leg:
"My son has met his father and mother..."
Zheng Chen didn't speak, his eyes were like daggers, staring at the giant half-kneeling in front of his knees.
Murong Chanyi opened her eyes wide in fear and covered her mouth...
For a moment, Zheng Cheng's gloomy voice sounded in everyone's minds:
"Hehe... the workmanship is really good, handsome, tall, and strong... he is truly worthy of being the second-top intelligence in the empire, a glazed body-level intelligence!
The only regret is that the price is a bit high, and I, the Zheng family, feel distressed even with my financial resources...
It is said that this machine is extremely powerful and its bone metal is rare! Joint ligaments are rare!
Nerve conduction exceeds that of humans, and power output is extraordinary. The disadvantage is that the covering layer is not shielded enough..."
Zheng Chen didn't look at Murong Chanyi's venomous eyes at all. He didn't know what kind of mentality he had, and continued to describe the information he knew about Liuli Xu:
“However, fortunately, the battery life is very long, it can sustain high-intensity combat for 24 hours, and the core is said to never run out of power.
Never run out of power, Zheng Xiao, do you really believe this thing will never run out of power?
Use your brain more and don't make yourself stupid again!
From now on, you can only follow the melee style of armed fighters. What are your plans? "
Zheng Xiao clasped his fists and lowered his head. It seemed that every cold and rational word from Zheng Zhen pushed his head down a little lower, until the shiny silver metal back of his head was exposed from the hat:
"Thank you, father... for giving your child a chance to live forever!
I learned from it painfully that my son was too ignorant in the past... My son must have worked hard to study combat skills and take revenge with one blood! "
Zheng Chen was noncommittal and pondered for a moment:
"Don't talk about revenge, just the way you were before...
The days ahead are still long, and changing a body may not be a bad thing. I said in the early years that you will eventually pay the price for your arrogance.
The other party is justified in this matter. Even if it is not justified, just because she is a daughter of the Xie family, do you have the right to vomit feces like that? "
Zheng Xiao didn't respond, just half-kneeling with his head lowered and his fists clasped.
