Chapter 158 Bai Tanlang, please sign a contract with me! (Second update, please give me a monthly ticket)
The light tubes arranged side by side emit a brilliant light, and the incandescent light covers the prison cell like an insect-proof net.
Three children were chatting in front of the TV. The red-haired one was lying on his side on the rolling clouds, holding his head with his hand and yawning weakly.
Silently, the metal door at the entrance opened again.
They turned their heads at the same time and saw Firion standing still with his wolf ears slightly erect and his tail dragging on the ground moving back and forth, sweeping like a mop.
After a while, he scratched his black hair and said a little embarrassedly:
"Here I go again."
Sun Changkong was sitting cross-legged on the somersault cloud. She looked at Ji Minghuan curiously and asked casually, "Who is this?"
"His name is 'Firio', I mentioned him to you before." Ji Minghuan said.
Sun Changkong thought for a moment and said, "Oh, I see! You said he was a little werewolf."
Seeing that Firio was becoming shy again, Ji Minghuan quietly stood up and walked over, bent down, held Firio's tail, and led him to the TV by holding his tail.
It's as natural as picking up a golden retriever from a pet store.
Firion walked over slowly, looked at Sun Changkong with his dark eyes, and then asked in a low voice:
"Are you 'Sun Changkong'?"
"Yes, hello." Sun Changkong was still looking at him curiously. She had never seen a human who looked like this before.
"I'm Firion."
"Did you eat your father?" Sun Changkong asked in a low voice.
"I ate my mother," Firion corrected.
Sun Changkong was stunned for a moment, looking at his lonely expression, then he realized that he had said the wrong thing and should not be so direct, so he covered his mouth, at a loss for a moment.
At this moment, she suddenly had an idea and remembered that day when Ji Minghuan comforted him with the words "I will destroy the world anyway."
So he copied the old man and said calmly, "I killed my adoptive parents and everyone in the village."
Firion was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't know what to say, and just said, "You are awesome."
"You are awesome too." Sun Changkong nodded, thinking to himself that he was Ji Minghuan's best disciple. See, he comforted others completely.
Ji Minghuan's scalp tingled as he listened to this. He thought to himself, what kind of conversation are you guys having? It can't be that I taught you this, right? I won't take the blame for this. It must be the problem of the Salvation Society. Open your eyes and see what kind of problem children you have cultivated, okay?
Thinking of this, he chewed a White Rabbit candy to calm himself down and continued watching TV.
"Is this the Somersault Cloud?" Firio asked. He had heard from his mentor about Sun Changkong.
"Do you want to try sitting on it? They have all sat on it before." Sun Changkong curled his lips at him.
"No thanks." Firio said softly.
"Really?" Sun Changkong raised her fiery red eyebrows. She didn't expect that there would be someone who would not be interested in her big treasure.
Firion shook his head.
Ji Minghuan was watching TV and said to Sun Changkong without turning his head, "He is very shy."
He then said to Firion: "Don't be afraid, big dog. Just sit down and talk and you'll get familiar with it."
The four children sat down quietly, staring at the TV in a daze, and no one spoke.
Ji Minghuan bit a piece of melon seeds and suddenly said, "By the way, did you know that our instructor said we are going out on a mission soon?"
Firion nodded, "They said they wanted to catch an exorcist."
"Have you ever gone out on a mission before?" Ji Minghuan asked.
"No." "No."
Sun Changkong and Firio spoke in unison, looked at each other, and then quickly looked away.
Ji Minghuan cleared his throat and said seriously, "First of all, I must state that our team members have different strengths. Some are good at literature and some are good at martial arts. We must have a clear division of labor. When the time comes, I will use my wisdom and you will use your strength. When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, only the two of you can go up. When you two fight, you two will take care of each other and work as a team. Okay?"
"Where is she?" Sun Changkong glanced at Kong Youling.
Ji Minghuan shrugged unhappily and said calmly: "You don't think this stupid penguin has the fighting power?" As he said that, he touched Kong Youling's head.
Kong Youling shook her head, her white hair was a little messy, like a kitten with its fur standing on end.
She lowered her head to write, then raised her notebook with a serious look: "I will try my best too."
Sun Changkong and Firio smacked their lips in amazement. They really couldn't imagine Kong Youling punching and kicking someone.
Seeing that they understood the situation, Ji Minghuan said with satisfaction: "In short, although I haven't seen you guys exert your full strength yet, I will rely on you when the time comes."
"No problem..." Firion whispered, "Don't look at me like this, I'm really powerful after I transform."
"As long as my mentor allows me to unlock the power of the upper levels, I can beat those small fry at will." Sun Changkong wiped his nose with his hand, raised his face and said proudly.
Ji Minghuan laughed dryly and muttered in his heart: The last person who shouted "trash" has already peed his pants, but you are a mythical god, you can still explode if you can't beat him, so you won't be as embarrassed as the refrigerator demon...
After thinking for a moment, he added, "But neither of you has ever really fought a superhuman, right?"
Both of them shook their heads without thinking. They had been locked up in the Savior Society since they were young and had no chance to even come into contact with outsiders, let alone have a chance to fight with others, let alone a superhuman.
Ji Minghuan coughed twice: "Imagination is imagination, but a real fight is different... The battlefield changes rapidly. If you don't have good psychological quality, even if you are a genius, you may be scared to the point of peeing your pants."
"You know a lot." Firion said with emotion.
"I've seen teachers in boys' comics say this: going into battle and talking about war on paper are two different things."
Ji Minghuan paused and added: "But it doesn't matter... The instructor will send someone to watch us anyway, and if you can't win, someone will come to rescue you."
After saying that, he rolled his eyes and looked up at the penguin-shaped broadcasting device above his head:
"Isn't that right, old man?"
After a moment of silence, the instructor's reply came from the broadcasting equipment: "Yes, I will send one or two specialists to protect you secretly."
"Did you hear that? Actually, we're just going out to relax. There's no need to work too hard, or else we'll be putting the cart before the horse."
Ji Minghuan said this and casually threw a White Rabbit candy to Firio.
"It doesn't matter. I will protect you no matter what." Sun Changkong sat on the somersault cloud, puffed out his chest and said with a hum.
"I don't have high expectations of you, just don't go berserk and kill us all." Ji Minghuan thought while eating candy, "I'm really worried that you'll kill my sister..."
All three of them were concentrating on watching the movie.
Kong Youling sat aside and drew quietly with a pencil. After a moment, she put the pencil on the ground and turned the sketchbook towards the three people.
Turning my head, I saw a TV on the picture book.
There were three small animals on the TV: a little monkey lying on its side on a somersault cloud with a playful smile on its face, a little fox wearing a hospital gown with a cunning look, and a little dog with black hair and black eyes and drooping eyebrows.
"Ah... How did I become a monkey?" Sun Changkong frowned his fiery red eyebrows. "Well, a monkey is a monkey. Anyway, the drawing is pretty cute."
"I'm a wolf, not a big dog." Firio scratched the wolf's ears and protested softly, but there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Ji Minghuan stared at the group photo of the crazy zoo for a while without any expression, then looked up at Kong Youling and asked in confusion:
"Why don't you draw yourself too, you stupid penguin?"
Kong Youling thought for a moment and said, "I'll draw it next time." She shook her head, her white hair swaying, "I'm not a penguin."
Ji Minghuan disagreed: "Then what are you?"
"Little white rabbit." said Sun Changkong.
"Little snowman," said Firion.
"Ah, big dog, did you read my mind?" Ji Minghuan turned his head to look at Firion, "I used to call her the little snowman. She's so soft and sticky that she breaks if you poke her."
Kong Youling puffed up her cheeks, covered the lower half of her face with a notebook, and glared at Ji Minghuan with her red eyes.
Ji Minghuan changed the subject: "Okay, let's watch the movie, it's almost over."
After the four of them finished watching the movie, the instructor's voice rang out from the broadcasting equipment on time:
"Kids, it's time to rest. Get ready and go back to your bedrooms."
As the words fell, the metal door of the prison cell slowly opened, and a group of people in white coats were standing outside quietly waiting.
Ji Minghuan sighed and said, "You guys go ahead. We'll talk next time after we get to London."
"Bye." Sun Changkong jumped down from the somersault cloud, put away the cloud, and then waved to the three people reluctantly.
After saying that, without waiting for others to say goodbye to her, she ran towards the entrance without looking back.
"Goodbye, Ji Minghuan, Kong Youling." Firio said in a low voice.
"See you in London." Ji Minghuan said, "Brush your teeth more often when you get back, or you'll have to chase after others and bite them."
"Yeah." Firion chuckled and nodded, then quickly walked out of the prison cell.
The experimenters took Sun Changkong and Firio away, leaving only Kong Youling behind.
Kong Youling thought for a moment and wrote on the notebook: "Go to London..." She paused for a moment, "Will it be okay?"
"It's okay..." Ji Minghuan curled his lips, touched her head, and said silently, "If they let anything happen to you, I will kill them all."
After saying that, he raised his head and glanced at the surveillance camera expressionlessly, "Don't you think so?"
There was no response from the instructor, and the cell was dead silent.
The experimenters outside the door gave a warning, and Kong Youling quickly got up and left. The door closed, and the lights in the room slowly dimmed, leaving Ji Minghuan sitting on the ground in a daze.
The TV was still making a noisy sound, and the fluorescent light from the screen illuminated his indifferent face.
Not long after, Ji Minghuan got up, fell on the white bed, and lay on his side like a fish.
Then he closed his eyes and synchronized his consciousness with the No. 2 machine.
July 24, 0:00 am, a hotel in Venice, room 3015.
Xia Pingzhou opened his eyes on the soft bed.
He stared at the clock on the wall for a while, then turned his head to look at the bed next to him.
Ayase Origami can be seen sleeping. She rests her head on the sleeves of her kimono. The moonlight lengthens the shadows of the curtains, swaying on her pale face.
It seemed that because she did not sleep well last night, the eldest lady played a few games of Go with Xia Pingzhu after opening her eyes today, and then fell back into bed to catch up on her sleep. She was quite sleepy.
She tried on some new clothes today, but she still wore the familiar ochre-red kimono when she went to bed, as if she was wearing it as pajamas.
Xia Pingzhou retracted his gaze and opened the character panel of Unit 2. Because he completed the character development task of the "Wild Hunt Winter" system yesterday afternoon, he obtained an attribute point.
He flipped to the attribute panel and quickly allocated points.
[The "Spirit" attribute of your second unit "Xia Ping Zhou" changes from B++ to A (the power of your "Chess" will also increase accordingly)]
[The current attributes of Unit 2 are: Strength: D-level; Speed: B+-level; Spirit: A-level]
He took another look at the extra introductory column.
[Currently held one-time "devil chess types": 1. Blue electric mouse devil (1 piece)]
"Let's find an opportunity to test the power of the demon chess piece. If my sister attacks me without a word when we get to London, I'll let the Blue Arc Demon deal her a lesson."
Thinking of this, Xia Pingzhou closed the panel, then left the hotel and headed for a nearby pub.
Pushing open the wooden door of the pub, it was clear that the guests were drinking under the orange light. Some of them were drunk and started tango dancing, and the people around them beat the rhythm. The boss not only did not ask his employees to stop it, but played a famous tango song "One Step Away" in the pub.
Xia Pingzhou walked through the crowd expressionlessly, found box number three, turned the door handle and pushed the door open.
What came into view were the four members of the brigade - Andrew, Bernardo, White Wolf and Bloody.
"Hey, new guy," Andrew asked while drinking, "Haven't you found your contracted devil yet?"
"Not yet." Xia Pingzhou shook his head. "Actually, I have a very subversive idea, but it's not convenient to say it."
"What do you think?"
The blood descendant took a sip of red wine and looked at him with his red eyes.
Xia Pingzhou remained silent, then suddenly turned his head and stared meaningfully at Bai Tanlang who was sitting in the corner.
"One plus one is greater than two, and there will be room for a new member," he said seriously.
(End of this chapter)
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