With the breakthrough of the other six people, the six people have a new place to go.
Mo Yao and Wei Ling were never able to break through the warlocks, and were considered by the supervisor to be useless, and almost became the food of the octopus.
At that time, the octopus had already turned into the six-armed man it is today. The supervisor originally wanted to reward Zhang Longdan with both the final medicine and the tail mausoleum, but he was so frightened that the two of them shivered in the corner.
Zhang Lingdan glanced at the two of them and threw out the message:
"I have lost my appetite for such waste. Eating it will not help, but it will take time to refine it.
I need a warlock. Only a warlock can help me practice. "
So the supervisor laughed and drove Mo Yao and Wei Ling out, leaving them to fend for themselves.
Anyway, most of the people in the courtyard had been eaten by the octopus, and there were only two trash left. He could free up his hands and no longer have to worry about this small matter.
Wei Ling, Li Lingyou and Shou Gong all sighed silently.
Compared with these children, who are always in the shadow of being eaten by death, Xuan Ming and others' luck is relatively better.
It seems that the attack launched by the Xixuan Federation that year was actually targeting these twelve children, but due to some unknown reasons, they were lost and gained again.
So, who is raising these children on that island?
Why did these children end up in the hands of the Murong family? Since these eight people could be forced to practice, why were Xuanming and four others sold?
Judging from the time, when the four children were sold, none of them were warlocks. Perhaps Murong had gone through the selection process and felt that there was a high probability that the four children would not become warlocks, so they decided to transfer them to Murong Langgan. Mysterious aspect.
"Mo Yao, Wei Ling, you have suffered. I believe you will never have such difficult days again in the future."
Wei Ling's comfort moved the stern-faced Mo Yao, and he nodded together with the timid and dull Wei Ling.
Years of stress were finally relieved.
"Shou Gong, get them some delicious food and barbecue."
"Okay, sir."
"We want to eat too!"
Yuanbao Yuanbei is looking forward to it very much.
"Okay, okay, learning human food is also part of integrating into human life."
The atmosphere became warmer for a while.
Under the soft light of the vehicle, seven people gathered around the cooking table in the living cabin, and the guard palace grilled pre-made steaks for everyone.
The clear fat surrounds the large pieces of steak, sizzling on the iron plate. With the addition of various toppings and dipping sauces, the color, smell and taste are tempting.
"too delicious!"
"It's like being in a dream!"
Chewing on the fragrant meat, served with sweet and sour fruit juice, and the sweet and soft bread, the four teenagers' faces were full of grease.
The three adults looked at them with smiles and occasionally drank some fruit wine, feeling full of accomplishment.
"Sister Shou Gong and I can eat thunder and lightning. If sister needs it, I can summon thunder and lightning immediately! But I think grilled steak is more delicious, better than Mo Yao and Wei Ling's pancakes!"
Yuan Bao sincerely praised the delicious food.
Mo Yao smiled and replied:
"Senior brother, we also prefer to eat meat and soft bread. There is nothing we can do about eating hard bread."
"Hmm, when I go to the Imperial Capital in the future, there will be more delicious food. Brother Li said that the food on the vehicle is all pre-made and is used to satisfy hunger. It is not considered delicacy."
"That's necessary. When we return to the Imperial Capital, we will all go eat delicious food. Welcome Mo Yao and Wei Ling back to the team!"
Wei Ling and Gong Gong looked at each other and smiled, no longer needing to worry about the energy supply of the vehicle.
As long as the Yuanbao has a few lightning bolts and is converted through the palace guard, it will have a stable power supply and will never run out of power!
…
After the children went to practice or rest, the three of them continued to analyze the details of the observations, and used the communication facilities of the vehicle and satellite to send back the first work report to Shi Qinghui, the censor of the Procuratorate and Procuratorate.
The information content includes the following aspects.
The first is the unfinished investigation matter of the special incident investigation team. The progress is to find the information about Mo Yao Weiling and the temporary information about the other six people.
He also consulted the Inspectorate to see if there was any information about the elder of the Murong family for reference.
The second is to focus on reporting information about the Hai Clan. The existing information includes Hai Longgu, Hai Baibu and Zhang Gentian, who call themselves the Hai Clan.
It is not ruled out that the Murong family can borrow these powers in the war. It is hoped that the Xuan Department of the Empire will pay more attention to beasts and alien monks and introduce a corresponding registration and management system.
Third, Wei Ling reported on the situation of his two heterogeneous students Yuan Bao and Yuan Bei, hoping that the empire would grant them identities that were consistent with the Xuanbu management system.
…
In the City of Glory, east of the Palton River, on the outskirts of the secular city, there is an extremely remote small monastery, located on a small hill by the river.
There is a cemetery on the hillside behind the monastery.
Dense layers of tombstones are crooked, covering half of the hill.
Myrobalan sat on a broken tombstone, looking at the blue-gray twilight of late autumn and the dead leaves everywhere. His heart was unsteady and his face was filled with tears.
During the confrontation with the Pope that day, he remembered something that he seemed to need to know.
He burst into tears when he thought about these words and the fact that he would devour these people in the future.
The dedication of the ascetic monks in the stone niche, Daniel's fear, Uguva's brotherhood, Oleg's cunning, the blacksmith's decadence, Sabina's family affection, the Pope's betrayal, Enura's piety... just face it Eight ordinary human attributes made him feel a little exhausted.
Betrayal and piety are just faced, not integrated, and they are both difficult to deal with.
Thirty-six carriers, each carrying a different humanity.
Feelings, attachment, indifference, nobility, sensitivity, unyielding, pride, generosity, humility, benevolence, compassion, persistence, admiration...
What he carries himself is tolerance.
The question is, just facing these words and having the humanity to represent the beauty of the world, can I be able to "tolerate" them?
After sitting alone for a long time, his expression gradually became determined.
Well, I have a mission and cannot violate it. I will choose cruelty, insidiousness, despicability, stinginess, arrogance, prejudice, indifference, forbearance, hypocrisy and hatred first.
There were two more words that he could never recall.
…
At the same time, in the darkness of the Glory Cathedral, the dark green eyes were flickering.
Looking across infinite time and space, he saw several light points of special significance not far from the City of Glory. These light points of varying brightness were all carriers.
With the precedent of devouring the "devout", the "betrayer" Grigory viewed those carriers with greater clarity and a sense of urgency.
We must seize the time and integrate more carriers, otherwise, the so-called myrobalan will become even more powerful!
Otherwise, in the end, I will still be a carrier.
Pope Gregory no longer struggled with piety or betrayal.
He stood up, and the gorgeous crown slipped quietly and floated towards the glorious throne.
The old man was only left in a dark robe, reflecting his old face, dark green eyes, and long white beard and hair.
He walked towards the high terrace, facing the late autumn night wind, like a dark night owl, flying into the deepening night.
…
Vasily hurried through the narrow and dark streets and walked towards a small manor on the banks of the Palton River. It was a small property that he secretly purchased in the City of Glory.
Vasily was a major general in the Battle of Iasi of the Xixuan Federation and the commander of the Yama Corps of the Federal Pat State.
Such a prominent identity seemed to be completely different from the gloomy middle-aged man walking hurriedly by the river.
In that war, he, Daniel, Joseph, and Victor were all unfortunate enough to be on the most dangerous front line.
When the earth-shattering super mine exploded on that front, most of the coalition forces that were caught off guard were directly buried.
Many of the top commanders, led by Carlos, escaped, but the generals closest to the front were not so lucky.
Daniel lost an arm, Joseph lost a leg, and his whereabouts after the war were unknown and included in the death list of the Federal Ministry of Defense.
At that time, Vasily's mage ability was indeed lower than that of other generals. Therefore, he did not leave the battlefield immediately and fell directly into a coma.
However, when the imperial sergeant replenished his gun and knife, he was seriously injured again.
However, at that time, he was an earth spirit mage who was about to enter the intermediate level. His powerful self-healing ability and unique ability to burrow into the ground allowed him to successfully advance to the intermediate level and enter the deep soil before the imperial soldiers burned the corpses. Repair the body everywhere.
He didn't emerge from the ground until the empire had finished disposing of the mountain of corpses.
From that day on, he remained anonymous and vowed to avenge the Yama Legion and kill Israeli Federal President Angus, Speaker of the Supreme Council Teresa, Federal Minister of Defense Dimitri, and Iasi Battle Commander Carlos A group of federal idiots led by him!
For this goal, he almost abandoned all enjoyment and honor.
He worked hard to improve his magic power, hoping to become a high-level mage soon.
Although he understands that even if he reaches the level of a high-level mage, he may not be able to kill those people directly, but he can use all means including kidnapping and assassination.
His forbearance may be his greatest talent.
The street lights on the streets of Palton River were very dim, and it wasn't until Vasily almost bumped into the young man with blond hair and black robes that he saw those dark blue eyes paying attention to him.
Vasily's heart palpitated slightly, he stopped and looked at the young man with blond hair and blue eyes.
The calm voice message of the young man came from the sea of consciousness:
"Sir, forbearance is a good character, but it depends on your stance."
This information made Vasily's eyes turn cold:
"Young man, it seems that I don't know you."
Myrobalan was a little surprised.
The moment other carriers see themselves, they will have a kind of enlightenment. Most of them will know the mission of their carriers, and at least they will have a sense of fear, but this person is so calm!
Is it because of the carrying characteristic of forbearance that he is as calm as ever?
Myrobalan once again concentrated on distinguishing it carefully, and confirmed that there was no mistake, it was this person.
Vasily really didn't know the young man's intentions, but he still felt a sense of danger.
"You will get to know me soon. My name is Harile. You can call me Myrobalan."
The young man with blond hair and blue eyes has a unique and meaningful smile.
"No need, I should go back. I don't want to get to know another young man."
Vasily's vigilance stemmed more from worries about the other party's identity.
As long as you are not from the federal military, intelligence agencies or the Department of Defense, you have nothing to fear.
He is also a person who came out of that mechanism, and he knows that after being targeted, right and wrong will arise even if nothing happens.
"Don't worry, you and I are both people with a mission. You have to ask me what I want to do with you, right?"
Vasily always believed that he was a person with a mission of revenge.
This information from the blond young man immediately made Vasily even more alert. He had not done anything yet, but it was a fact that he was hiding his name. It would not be a big mistake to say he was a deserter.
Without any hesitation, Vasily immediately took two steps back and disappeared from the spot.
