◇ "Sacred Heart Bunchiku" opens

Wen Cheng left the Sacred Heart Hall, unconsciously it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, I didn't expect time to pass so quickly, the city's light magic envoy turned out to be from another world, leaving aside the problem of traveling through the world, just the new problem is enough of a headache, to learn the light system spell is not equivalent to selling oneself.

Wen Cheng called a taxi home, made himself a cup of green tea, and still had Catherine's jasmine on his shoulder, less than fifteen hours before the end of the Yuantuo Mansion case, further information needs to be verified by the committee tomorrow, but after talking with the beauty in white, his energy was surprisingly good, and he opened the map website on the computer.

Even the arrows of the heroic spirit will be bound by gravity, according to memory, the bow and arrow pierced Zhang Ruihai's head at an angle of about 20 degrees, and only half a second after seeing him die came the sound of tearing the air in the distance, the speed is undoubtedly more than the speed of sound, the preliminary estimate of the speed is 400 meters per second, and the landing speed is 20 degrees, that is to say, the falling speed has reached 130 meters per second, divided by gravitational acceleration...... In other words, the arrow has been flying for 13 seconds!

Taking into account the air resistance and the error in memory, a firing range of four to five kilometers is quite appropriate. Such superb archery skills must not be owned by human beings!

Wen Cheng drew a circle in the area 4 kilometers east of the Yuantuo Building, wrote the name of each building on a piece of paper, and searched for the height of the building one by one.

After 10 minutes, a dense table appeared on the paper, and I thought differently, if I were a Heroic Spirit and wanted to kill my mouth by sniping, I would definitely choose the highest building.

The tallest building is the Guangming Building, a 40-story office building, Wen Cheng opened the 3D map, switched to the top view, and shook his head desperately.

I always feel that something is wrong...... As a popular Guangming Building, there are many new financial companies, with strict security and bright lights at night, it is unbelievable that there will be a heroic spirit on the roof of the building.

I always feel like I'm missing something.

Wen Cheng frowned, and continued to look around with a 3D perspective, until he found a 30-story old building not far away, and the top floor was a rusty iron tower, and he suddenly realized.

That's the abandoned Chan Tang TV Tower.

Qiantang TV moved to the new city in the south of the city two years ago, the old tower was so deserted, the TV station did not have the intention of land recycling, coinciding with the economic crisis, the land market was depressed, this building was so deserted, there is no doubt that if the most suspicious place is the tower upstairs, although the building is not as high as the Guangming Building, but standing at the top of the tower, the entire old city can be seen at a glance!

It's two o'clock in the morning when Wen Cheng turns off the computer, and it's a weekend for two days after tomorrow, so take this opportunity to think about countermeasures, the purpose is undoubtedly to capture the heroic spirit at the top of the tower, no accident such an abandoned building is a stronghold of mechanical dogs, and if the pulse bomb fails, then there is a new plan.

The key opponent is still the Heroic Spirit, with Liu Zhen's strength, it must be that several Heroic Spirits will not be afraid, but now that the girl is trapped in the nineteenth game for Wen Cheng's guilt, Su Meng's body is too weak to accompany him.

Do you want to go it alone, definitely not, with the current strength, it is estimated that he has died inexplicably before he can see the figure clearly, and there is Su Meng's phone number on the mobile phone, so it is extremely convenient to contact Li He, but once it is discovered that he has a connection with Li He, it will undoubtedly put Su Meng in danger.

Do you want to ask Princess Fusu with a dead face? Although she is an approachable woman, she is the princess of Qin after all, how can she be easily invited?

Either go to Sister Catherine's...... No, the price is too high.

That's right! Why don't you summon a Heroic Spirit out?! In the dark, Wen Cheng jumped up from the bed and fell quickly.

The problem is the method of summoning, not to mention that Liu Zhen has not been asked about the spirit core system, so I will go to the archives of the committee tomorrow to get some information related to the mechanical dog case, and then find a way to go into the Nineteenth Bureau to find Liu Zhen and ask Ying Ling questions.

The plan was set, and the boy slept peacefully.

The next day, I went to the committee early, came to the white hall, and used the blue pass to pass through the first glass door, and when I came to the second door, the glass door kept flashing red lights, and Wen Cheng was stopped outside the glass door by two young men in black uniforms.

Only then did he find that his authority was limited to the first layer, and he knew that he would find Su Meng first, Wen Cheng sighed and looked at the signs on the first floor, but he didn't expect that there was also an archive room on the first floor, although his intelligence authority was not high, but it was better than nothing, he turned left and came to the door of the archive room, in front of him was a row of file shelves, Wen Cheng stayed in the file rack for an hour, and was dizzy by the black and white letters, only then did he realize that he hadn't eaten breakfast.

He touched his stomach and came out of the archives only to find that something was wrong.

Lost! Do you want to go back to the left or right?

Since the direction is transparent, let's just go in one direction to the end, since Su Meng said that if he keeps going, he will come out from the other direction, so he is not afraid. But she didn't say how long it would take......

Ten minutes later, the boy dragged his tired body down the white corridor, and the busy uniformed men and women passed by one after another, and Wen Cheng looked at the indifferent faces on his face and stopped talking.

In that case, let's just open a door and ask if anyone has one.

Wen Cheng pushed open a door, and a burst of white light pierced in, opening up a completely different world.

When I came to my senses, there was a small verdant garden in front of me, with six benches around the circular flower bed in the center, surrounded by an infinite corridor at the back, the sky was a long-lost blue sky and white clouds, and the cicadas and birds were chirping.

Where is this? I guess it's a place for people to rest......

Wen Chengzheng walked down the stairs of the cloister in surprise, stepped on the bluestone slab, and suddenly found a girl in white sitting behind the flower bed, eating something as if no one was around.

Wen Cheng looked around, it seemed that there were only two people in this garden, he and the girl, why was there a girl here to steal food when everyone was busy?!

Wen Cheng approached from behind around the flower bed, and the girl's full picture was visible, with a bundle of white hair knots on her ears and temples, a short white cape, a silver heart guard on her breastplate, a narrow tiger tooth belt, two red tassels hanging from the cloak in silver armor, a silver hairpin on her head, hair tips above her shoulders, air bangs, thick eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a silver skirt and knee-length skirt, a delicately wound thin sword around her waist, and a small silver boot armor on her feet.

This...... Is it someone from the committee?

The girl didn't realize Wen Cheng's eyes that fell on her, holding the bread and closing her mouth one by one, and quickly puffed up her mouth, like a cute squirrel.

"Shredded bread?" Wen Cheng asked.

"Ahh The girl was startled, looked at Wen Cheng with frightened eyes, and after protecting her heart for a few seconds, she blocked the bread again, and covered her mouth in a panic.

"Did you buy it outside?" Wen Cheng asked, the girl shook her head, pointed to the side table in the corridor at a loss, and muttered with a puffed mouth, "That's it on the table there."

"Free?" Wen Cheng asked, and the girl nodded vigorously.

Wen Cheng went to the side table and found it empty, turned around, and saw a pile of plastic paper at the girl's feet and smiled bitterly, is this child so greedy? With so much bread, I'm afraid I'm going to die a long time ago. He walked back with an empty stomach and asked, "Aren't you thirsty?" The girl nodded desperately, shook her head desperately after a while, and nodded desperately again after a while.

Wen Cheng pointed to the floating copper funnel on the side table and asked, "I guess, don't you know how to use a water dispenser?" The girl nodded.

"Come, I'll teach you," Wen Cheng smiled, watching the girl come over, leading her to the side table, taking the cup on the side, the funnel was engraved with several light patterns, and suddenly couldn't remember which light pattern Su Meng pressed at that time, Wen Cheng pressed one casually, fortunately it was boiled water, he handed the cup to the girl, the girl immediately took it and suddenly sprayed water on Wen Cheng's sweatshirt with a pop, "It's so hot!!"

Wen Cheng looked at his soaked sweatshirt and smiled bitterly, the girl came to her senses and hurriedly wiped Wen Cheng with the white sleeves at the base of her wrist armor.

Although she caused it, she is also responsible, it is not good to dirty her white sleeves, Wen Cheng stretched out his hand to stop it.

Touching the girl's cold little hand, and wondering why her hand was so cold, the girl suddenly blushed and took a few steps back.

No, it's just a matter of touching hands, so reserved, is it possible......

When I came back to my senses, I only heard a click, and the girl was holding a silver-white short gun against Wen Cheng's forehead!

Outside the dark muzzle were extremely delicate tiger stripe lines, and the girl's blushing face was suddenly bursting with anger.

"This is...... Muskets?" Wen Cheng ignored the girl's anger and raised his hand in surrender with a smile.

It's not a product of this era at all......

The girl was silent, blushing and glaring even more fiercely.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Wen Cheng smiled bitterly.

The girl looked around at a loss, and after dropping the corners of her eyebrows, she withdrew the short gun, and Wen Cheng watched the silver short gun turn into a particle of light and be retracted by the girl's arm, and then came back to her senses.

"Are you...... Heroic Spirit?" Wen Cheng asked.

"Ah! What did I just do?!" The girl suddenly lowered her head and whispered, then slowly shook her head, "Well, I'm sorry, I just ...... I...... The people didn't mean it......"

Folk girl? Wen Cheng swallowed his saliva, obviously she was in a white robe and silver armor, she should be a female general, but the title of a folk girl was too ......

"It's okay, it's okay, my name is Gu Wencheng, can you let me know your name?" Wen Cheng said.

"Name?"

"Yes, your name."

"My name." The girl repeated.

"What's inconvenient?" Wen Cheng asked.

"No, no," the girl shook her head, "By the way, my name, oh no, the maid's name is Lu Wenzhu."

"Are you a Heroic Spirit?"

"Heroic Spirits?"

"Hmm," Wen Cheng said after a long pause, "Are you a Heroic Spirit?"

The girl nodded.

"However," Wen Cheng smiled, "It may be that I lack knowledge, I haven't heard of any historical figure named Lu Wenzhu, can you briefly introduce it?"

"You, what about you?" The girl asked in a low voice.

"Me? I'm not a Heroic Spirit, my name is Gu Wencheng, and I'm a low-level magician." Wen Cheng replied that this description was impeccable, although it was only an apprentice......

"Magician." Girl repeats.

"Yes, the Magician." Wen Cheng slowed down.

"The girl's name is Lu Wenzhu." She said.

"Yes, your name is Lu Wenzhu, you just said it."

"Did you say that?" The girl covered her mouth, suddenly clasped her hands into fists, shook her head again, and bowed to Wen Cheng with the touch of her whole body armor, "Then maybe you have heard of my father, his name is Lu Xiangsheng."

"Lu Xiangsheng?! The Ming Dynasty's military department is still in the book?!" Wen Cheng was shocked.

"Hmm." The girl nodded at a loss, raised the cup next to her and took a sip and said, "Ah! The water is drinkable."