Chapter 25: An Eventful Autumn (Thanks to the Alliance Leader of Cloudy Sky God Hidden)

"Can't you use your brain and think at this time?"

Wen Wen couldn't help grinding her teeth, wanting to give him another hit on the back of the head: "The total amount of dragon blood is constant. Lawrence has evaporated, so it must not matter. There is no residue at the scene, so it must be left on you!

Zhikou of the Ancient One's main function is healing and restoration. It is not professionally suited for things like corruption that directly rewrite the soul and genes. You must pay attention. If there are any changes or conditions, call me at any time, understand?"

"Oh oh, okay!"

Ji Jue nodded and felt it carefully. To be honest, he still believed in his brother who had always been hardworking. Since his brother said it was drained, there must be no problem.

Moreover, he has been eating well and sleeping like a dead pig as soon as he touches the bed recently, so there is absolutely no problem.

"..."

After a brief silence, Wen Wen hesitated for a moment, finally sighed, and said: "To be honest, this matter is still a bit unfair to you.

If the situation was reported at that time, the Security Bureau's reward would definitely not be less than your share, but with Yacheng's current urine-leaking nature, your Chosen One recruitment might not be able to be hidden at all.

By then, I don't know how many monsters and ghosts will come to the door. Contacting those too early is not a good thing for you. The last unlucky guy was..."

She paused and didn't continue: "I made the decision to hide your matter. If you think it's inappropriate, I can report it now."

"What are you talking about."

Ji Jue was amused. He knew the Federation's nature too well; how could he trust it.

According to Wen Wen, when he had his Chosen One Ceremony, he summoned nine Supreme Goodnesses in one breath, which seemed to be a very exaggerated thing. If he were a high-born, noble citizen with generations of honors, he might consider holding a big banquet to show off in front of people. But as a student who is helpless and still in school, with so many problems that cannot stand scrutiny, it is better not to jump into such deep water so quickly, right?

Nowadays, hot-blooded male protagonists are no longer popular. Everyone relies on being cautious. The longer you can be cautious, the better. Wen Wen can help him hide it, and he is relieved instead.

As expected of the big sister, she is righteous!

He didn't say anything, gave a thumbs up, which made Wen Wen laugh too, as if her mood had improved a lot.

"Okay, that's it for today, you rest well."

She patted Ji Jue's shoulder at the end and smiled mysteriously: "Wait for a while until your body is rested, and I will introduce a good thing to you!"

"Is it true, Godfather?"

Ji Jue was overjoyed, hesitated, and felt that he was eating, drinking, and taking, which was really embarrassing. He hardened his heart, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a standard business smile:

"Sister Wen, look, I also have lingering charm..."

"Get lost!!!"

Wen Wen didn't look back and made a gesture, slamming the door and leaving.

So free and easy.

Like a scumbag who doesn't recognize the account after pulling up his pants.

Just like that, Ji Jue had been resting in the hospital for more than half a month. In fact, if it weren't for that dog Lawrence, he might have just put on a plaster and gone home directly.

First, the erosion of the Vortex Planting Art, then the infusion of a large amount of distorted spiritual quality, and after a life-saving protocol was activated by a knife on his neck, he was corrupted by dragon blood.

Finally, he was punched by Minerva.

After this set of services, even an iron man would be shattered.

The reason why he could still live, move, and breathe was all because his brother extracted quickly, stood firm, and carried it steadily. As for Ji Jue, he was all responsible for being reckless.

There is no reason for even a Chosen One to be made like this.

Relying on the Mouth of the Ancient One, he began his path of gluttony, eating seven self-service nutritional meals every day, until the rats in the hospital cafeteria were about to shed tears, before he finally filled up most of his empty blood bar.

After the doctor checked, the whole department applauded enthusiastically to send this unlucky thing out of the hospital quickly.

Just like that, he was kicked out the door.

Ji Jue, who hadn't eaten enough, ran to the Lu family again to have a big meal, performed a classic program of eating a pig in three bites, which made Mother Lu wipe her tears while cooking, cursing the hospital for not being human, and seeing how hungry the good child was.

Finally, in the shocked and fearful eyes of the third and youngest, he left a box of extracurricular exercises and walked away with half a white-cut chicken packed.

Felt that life was perfect.

"This is life."

Ji Jue lay in his dog kennel, legs crossed, enjoying the familiar comfort.

It took most of the day to clean up the house, change to a new refrigerator, hum a song, take a bath, lie on the bed and read a book, idle and peaceful.

How wonderful is it? Isn't this much better than fighting to the death with that dog Lawrence?

There is no comparison at all!

Thinking that his beautiful life now is built on the corpse of that dog, Ji Jue was moved to tears, folded his hands and prayed, it really died well!

I hope that if Lawrence knows in the spring, he will exert his remaining heat and add bricks and tiles to his beautiful life...

Boom!!!

A sudden loud noise erupted from the middle of the night. Ji Jue shook violently, rolled off the bed in fright, subconsciously looked left and right, only to find that the sound came from downstairs?

Don't?!

He cautiously poked his head out, looked down from the stairs, and saw... his newly repaired door was knocked open again?!

Suddenly, the heart that had just been put down hung up again, and he couldn't help but want to curse.

It's just that, why is this scene so familiar?!

In the silence, there seemed to be trivial crisp sounds coming. Ji Jue's hair stood on end. He fumbled, pulled out a steel bar, and moved down step by step until he saw two winding mud prints extending from the door to his kitchen.

In the faint light of the refrigerator, half a door barely hanging on the refrigerator swayed slowly, covering the intruder hidden behind it, and only the chewing sound came continuously.

Just like that, Ji Jue's hanging heart finally died completely!

"My new refrigerator!!!"

He screamed, his eyes splitting, the second-hand 99% new noble purple he bought this afternoon for more than 600 was broken again.

"I'll fight you bastards!"

He roared, swung the iron rod, and rushed to the kitchen.

Just like that, he finally saw the full picture of the intruder, the strange figure lying on the edge of the refrigerator, constantly twisting its body, gluttonously devouring, and couldn't help but gasp.

This pink shell covered in mud and dust, the four-hand handlebar picked up from the garbage station, the wheels that were not even the same model, and the exhaust pipe that Ji Jue modified with waste parts from a sports car...

This is the little sheep that disappeared completely in Mercy Hospital!!!

It's just that, after a long separation, he couldn't recognize it at all—at least the little sheep he knew wouldn't lie on his refrigerator like a living thing, its shell opened, revealing a mechanical structure like a big mouth, to gnaw...

"My white-cut chicken!!!"

Ji Jue's tears finally couldn't help but flow down.

Hearing Ji Jue's roar, the little sheep's movements seemed to pause, and then, it accelerated frantically, raised its head and swallowed the chicken bone into its 'mouth', then quickly left the refrigerator, reversed, and ran to the corner.

The headlights flickered, as if peeping at his expression.

Cautious.

Just like that, in the dead silence, it approached a little, then retreated a little, then approached a little. Finally, it raised its handlebar, rubbed against Ji Jue, the headlight switch turned on and off, and the horn kept beeping.

Started to shake its mudguard frantically.

Like a dog wagging its tail.

"You... you..."

Ji Jue recalled Wen Wen's cautious warning half a month ago, and suddenly his vision went black, only feeling that fate was like a boomerang, and after half a month, it finally hit his face.

Now, he finally understood where the dragon blood left at the scene went...

"Beep——!!!"

The little sheep seemed to misunderstand something, its entire front wheel suddenly lifted, lying on Ji Jue, twisting excitedly, the big mouth under the plastic shell cracked open, and the rubber-like big tongue stained with engine oil licked his face.

Ji Jue was expressionless, falling backward.

Tired, destroy it.

"There is still some time before destruction."

Under the same firmament, in the wilderness camp, the old woman sat on a stone, looking at the ruins in the distance: "Although it is not far, after dealing with this wave, it can at least be delayed for another ten years or so."

The voice on the phone paused for a moment, then continued to report.

"Okay, I know."

The old man nodded, "Quancheng cannot be left for the time being, so I will trouble everyone with Yacheng's affairs. The Haizhou garrison will not waste manpower for so long, and there should be results soon."

After the final greeting, the phone hung up.

In the silence, only the night wind whistled.

In the ruined city in the distance, there came a wail like hell, and wisps of black mist rose into the sky and disappeared into the darkness.

She turned a deaf ear, just lowering her eyes and thinking.

Blood-thirst disease, Quancheng's dungeon, the Westward Plan, those guys in the Holy Land, the Lord of All Spirits, the National Restoration Society, and a group of immortal Solomons behind the scenes constantly making trouble... and even, the Nirvana peeping in the dark!

Lawrence, the worm of ten thousand changes, has been confirmed dead.

At present, the Dragon Sacrifice Society has no specific actions, but it is expected that they will not give up.

As for that child Wen Wen, the speed of her emergence is unexpectedly fast. However, with her personality, will she 'turn over a new leaf' and be a good child after standing firm?

It is almost foreseeable what it will be like in the future.

A smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

It seems to be expectation.

It's just that when she looked up at the night, the smile gradually disappeared, leaving only solemnity.

"What on earth are you guys thinking?"

She stared at the void night sky and asked softly: "Is this world not chaotic enough?"

No one responded.

The night sky remained silent, the stars shining, like the eyes of gods, high and indifferent, never shaken by the wails and turmoil on the earth.

She withdrew her gaze.

There are still a lot of unprocessed official duties in the mailbox, and the Central City has sent new inquiries. Not only the Central City, but also the dozen major cities in the entire Federation, and even the guys in the Empire... almost everyone she knows is asking for news in a roundabout way, asking about what happened a while ago.

After so long, I haven't seen it stop.

Compared with that grand Ceremony of Destiny, it seems that the hidden dangers of Quancheng Dungeon have become insignificant bullshit.

Self-awakened Chosen Ones have always been popular, not to mention, it is an unprecedentedly terrifying scale that counts the entire Yacheng, not to mention the entire Haizhou and most of the Federation...

Twelve Supreme Goodnesses, nine of them descended!

Just one of them is enough to lay the foundation for heaven and man. How amazing are the variables poured into the nine of them?

"After seventeen years, a genuine recruitment of destiny."

She sighed softly and turned to walk toward the camp.

The summer night wind blew, gradually becoming cold. After a while, after two or three heavy rains, the chill will probably rise gradually, the leaves will wither and fall with the wind.

Another eventful autumn. ===== CHAPTER 26 =====