A secluded alley, in an abandoned haunted house.

With a bang, a handful of flames lit the kerosene lamp.

Lin Zhengyang stirred the wick, causing the flame to burn more and more vigorously.

This kerosene lamp appeared as early as ten years ago, the glass lamp body, with kerosene in it, a bottle can burn for a long time, worth more than 200 yuan, which is considered to be good quality and cheap.

In the deserted house, there is a leak of air and water everywhere, and some abandoned bulky furniture is scattered indoors.

It was still raining heavily outside the window, and the sound of wind and rain echoed in my ears through the window that had already broken a corner.

The walls, mottled and jagged, were left with muddy water.

It was a wall made of mud mixed with bricks, which is now in disrepair, and there is even moss growing in the corners.

Lin Zhengyang was wearing a black windbreaker, and there was no dampness on his body, but there were still wisps of water vapor around him.

He himself was very comfortable and half-reclined on a wicker chair.

The water vapor around him made him feel very comfortable.

The power inherited from Yunmeng Zhenjun is also echoing with the surrounding environment.

When there is enough water vapor such as rain and clouds, his strength is also more active, and even the recovery is one or two percent faster than that of ordinary weather.

"Say, tell me what you know and what you will."

"Then I'll decide where you're going to stay or not."

He lazily spoke to the cramped veteran in front of him.

The veteran sat on a three-legged chair with his buttocks only half on the chair, and most of the time stood nearly suspended in the air.

······· Just like facing a majestic handsome.

"Let's start with your name, age, origin, and position······· Your life depends on your own words! ”

"So it's better to think it through!"

Cold language is like a basin of cold water, pouring from head to toe, chilling my heart.

The veteran grimaced, licked his chapped lips, carefully considered his words, and slowly replied.

"The villain's name is Wang Qinian, a native of Qinghe, the sixth in the clan, now serving in the navy, there is no position, it is a big soldier, well, the pro-soldier of the guard battalion next to the marshal, the rank is corporal."

"However, I went to a private school, and later I attended dozens of classes in the primary school on a battleship, and I learned the naval warfare drills, and I memorized them all."

"I also borrowed books from someone to read in private, and I also learned to settle accounts, nautical charts, geography, and atlases of 100 countries······· I am a qualified navy, and I was going to be transferred to logistics management in two years. ”

"I, I also know a few routes, not public charts, but the news we got from pirates when we were running on the sea, and it was the most convenient for smuggling."

"And then there'······· I also know that you are a warlock, you are a very powerful warlock, and I know a piece of news that a powerful warlock like you must like to hear. ”

Lin Zhengyang's eyes, which had been drooping, finally raised again and looked at him.

Under the orange light, those dark eyes seemed to reflect the firelight.

"Go on."

"Yes!"

Wang Qinian was like being amnestied, and quickly poured out a piece of news he learned recently like pouring beans:

"Here's the thing·······"

"Recently, a book was banned, and the author was a warlock, named Ji Jiang, who was a captain in the army, and was inexplicably taken down by Yuan Hou and shot for espionage."

"That book is called 'Dao Fa Huiyuan', and it's about the whole textbook for warlocks from beginner to advanced. As soon as it was sent to the Commercial Press for printing, and within three days of placing it on the shelves, it was seized, and I heard that there was a lot of trouble in this matter, and many warlocks were collecting the book. ”

Wang Qinian smiled flatteringly:

"I also hid a set privately, but only the first book was bought by myself, and the rest of the whole set was a set of contraband hidden during an accidental inspection."

"This book is very hot in the black mayor, one price a day, and now no one is willing to sell even if it is 30,000 yuan!"

"Originally, I bought it for three hundred yuan, and I was going to try it myself, if I have the talent of a warlock········

"Only the first issue of the book came out, and although the subsequent content was printed, it was not made public, and it was seized······· I thought to myself, this book must be a big taboo, maybe it wrote something amazing, and I think it should still be very useful to see that there are people offering rewards on the black market every day. ”

"But I have a relative who works for the Commercial Press, and he had a private collection before the accident."

"If you like, I can show it to you."

Wang Qinian is not stupid, and it can even be said that he is smarter.

That's when he reacted.

The situation of this warlock in front of him must not be very good.

Because such a powerful warlock, no matter which side he takes refuge into, is treated as a VIP, why would he be reduced to the point of robbing a casino?

He had also read the "Dao Fa Huiyuan", although it was only a textbook for the introduction of warlocks, but it had systematically discussed the realm of warlocks.

can have such a big movement, it's not like a warlock from the Star Realm can make it, most of it is the Star Bridge Realm, or even ······ Dao Domain!

As soon as this thought came out, he unconsciously secretly gave birth to other thoughts.

If you think about it carefully, there seems to be a lot of weirdness in that mist, especially like the situation where the Dao Domain unfolds to distort reality·······

Such a powerful warlock, don't talk about it in the past, I haven't even heard of it, if something doesn't go wrong, can I let Lao Wang touch it?

This is a swimming dragon lurking in the mud!

Seeing that he is alone, he doesn't look like he has subordinates, I will throw myself in the past at this time, and I will do great things in the future, am I not a patriarch?

His heart was pounding, blood was gushing up, and Wang Qinian felt that it was time to make a choice again.

This was a turning point in my fate·······

Wang Qinian roared angrily in his heart.

No one is really content to be ordinary!

He Wang Qinian is not!

All along, Wang Qinian felt that he had given birth to the wrong family.

If he was born in a noble family, with his mind and ability, how could he just mix with a personal soldier?

When his blood was boiling, he seemed to go back to the time when he was eighteen years old, carrying his luggage and going to the recruiting office to press his handprint.

Immediately, he knelt on his left knee and looked ahead, as if a flame was burning in his eyes:

"My lord, please accept the villain!"

"The villain wants to get ahead! I don't want to mess around like this anymore! ”

"Although the villain's skills are not very outstanding, he also dares to fight and kill, and he has killed three widows on the battlefield with his own hands!"

"Why do you want to join me?"

Lin Zhengyang asked with interest.

"Because adults have such skills, they will definitely be able to soar wherever they go, and following adults is definitely better than being a navy."

"The villain is willing to follow the adults and beg the adults to take them in!"

Wang Qinian's eyes are fiery and very sincere.