"Why are you here?! Tell me what's going on?"
Zhu Meng's beard stood up straight. Do geniuses like to be so noisy?
However, facing Mo Yingge, his momentum softened a lot involuntarily. Obviously, geniuses are treated differently.
"Isn't this just the right time? I have had some interactions with the Blood Rage Hunters before, and this time I took their car back to Xichuan City to have a look. I didn't expect to encounter this. I was the one who cast the magic just now. , please feel free to punish me if it really causes any panic, but I want to ask you to see this body first."
Mo Yingge first sincerely admitted his mistake. After all, this is indeed a special period, and using magic rashly can easily cause some panic. However, as long as it is clear that the Black Vatican is responsible, no one can touch her.
Fighting against the Black Church is the consensus of all mankind!
"Come and take a look and investigate carefully. Tonight I will tell you the whole story and all the details. In addition, we will give them the best treatment. We will not treat anyone who has the courage to fight against the Black Church!" Zhu Meng Arrangements were quickly made, and although he also arrived at short notice, everyone obeyed his arrangements.
"Also, follow me here!"
There was no need for him to do it himself, Zhu Meng directly called Mo Yingge away, and no one dared to stop him.
"Let's go, why are you standing there in a daze?" Mo Yinge saw that Lan Miaoyi was in a daze, and pulled her dizzy to follow Zhu Meng's back.
"Ah, holy cough, Yingge, is that really Councilor Zhu Meng? Oh my God, I have only seen such a powerful big shot on TV. By the way, you seem to be very familiar with him. Are you who? The heir of the family?" Lan Miaoyi was like a curious baby. After she recovered, she chased after Mo Yingge and kept asking.
"Okay, you two little girls, if you have any secrets, you can find a time to talk in private. I'm very pressed for time. I'll just say a few words and leave right away!"
Standing in the small square in front of the museum, Zhu Meng glanced at Xingguang and said.
"You said it, we are all listening!"
Mo Yingge and Lan Miaoyi behaved like good girls at this time. No matter in terms of status, strength, age, and contribution, this congressman is someone they need to respect.
"This city is about to face the most dangerous moment in decades. The scouts from the front have confirmed that the beast tide will arrive outside Shenhua Pass in one day. Therefore, even if we discover the people of the Black Church, it will be difficult for us to send extra troops. Let the manpower continue to investigate." Zhu Meng sighed and continued:
"I am not telling you this to prove my own powerlessness, nor to add burden to you, but I hope you can survive this crisis!"
"Don't worry, I promised to participate in the World University Competition!" Mo Yingge nodded and smiled, pulling Lan Miaoyi beside him to answer.
"Uh, yes, yes, participate in the school competition and win glory for the country!" Lan Miaoyi followed Mo Yingge in a daze and said, suddenly came back to her senses and quickly shook her head and said: "No, no, I never thought about it. Participate in the school competition.”
"Huh?" Mo Yingge frowned and said to Zhu Meng: "Sir, Congressman, you don't know that this is a famous genius student of Xichuan Academy. Her not participating in the academy competition is a great loss to our country!"
After saying that, he secretly winked at Zhu Meng.
"Well, yes, I can see that you are an excellent student. If you can make some contribution in this war, I am willing to nominate you!"
Zhu Meng's cultivation level was extremely high. After careful investigation, he discovered that the cultivation level of the girl next to Mo Yinge had reached the peak of the intermediate level. His eyes suddenly lit up. This strength was more than enough to participate in the nomination competition at the end of the year.
However, this year Xichuan may not have a good time. The nomination battle will begin in a month. If Lan Miaoyi can impress him, then he Zhu Meng is willing to nominate her personally.
As for Mo Yingge, this monster doesn't need anyone to nominate her. Even participating in the nomination battle is an insult to her.
Fuck you, high-level magicians still need to participate in the nomination?
At worst, Zhu Meng would go out of his way to get some votes for her, not to mention that Tianwu Academy is not a fool and will definitely leave votes for her. The academy, which has been languishing for so many years, needs a young man who can truly lead the future!
And the premise of everything is that they can survive this war.
"You go ahead and get ready."
Zhu Meng waved his hand and told the two little girls to go home and sleep.
"Sir, Congressman."
Then the adjutant hurried over and put on a coat for him. He was the only one who knew best. Before dawn, Zhu Meng rushed to the Haiqing Plateau to meet the leader of the Western Army in person. He rushed back in the middle of the night, covered with stars and moonlight, and saw this place as soon as he got off the plane. The flames burst into the sky and he hurried over without stopping.
"Is that the person you like? It's really good. Even I couldn't compare to her back then!"
A tall figure slowly walked out from the dark corner, making no secret of his admiration.
"you!!!"
The adjutant almost flipped off Zhu Meng's coat when he saw that figure. How could that adult come here, and he didn't even notice when he followed him.
"Wu Pingjing, you are still so impatient." Zhu Meng scolded the adjutant.
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"Hey, Yingge, where are you going?" Lan Miaoyi followed Mo Yingge and found that the surroundings were becoming more and more familiar.
"Oh, isn't it quite tiring? Let's go to your house and take a rest." Mo Yingge said calmly.
"What?! You are going to live at my house!" Lan Miaoyi suddenly jumped up and shouted as if she had stepped on her tail.
"No, no, no, my grandma won't be able to enshrine you on the wall when you go to my house, and I've never brought anyone back to stay overnight." Lan Miaoyi quickly waved her hand and pushed Mo Yingge to another path.
"Why, doesn't Xiao Miaoyi like me? Look, I'm so seriously injured, and can you bear to let me, a young girl, go out and live in a black hotel alone?"
Mo Yingge put on a pitiful look, looked at Lan Miaoyi aggrievedly, and pointed at the corner of his clothes that had a small tear.
"Well……"
In the end, Mo Yinge got his wish and stayed at Lan Miaoyi's house, saving one night's accommodation fee.
Not only that, Grandma Lan kept running back and forth, which really made Mo Yinge a little embarrassed. Lan Miaoyi was also "sold" to Mo Yinge by her grandmother, asking her to serve Mo Yinge well in the future. Yingge couldn't hold back her laughter.
"Hey, hey, hey, why don't I stop laughing!" Mo Yingge happily rolled on Lan Miaoyi's big bed. In theory, Lan Miaoyi was now hers.
Well, the little maid who warms the bed!
"Huh, that's just my grandma sticking to tradition. I won't recognize it. Do you really think of yourself as a saint?"
Lan Miaoyi glanced at Mo Yingge's slightly youthful look. She was jealous, jealous, why could someone develop to this level? It's really too much!
"Oh~ I see the look in your eyes, I can secretly tell you my unique secret."
Wish book friends long and healthy life!
(End of chapter)
