Chapter 31: The Power of Stealing (Part II)
Early the next morning, Schneider and Keno came together. They didn't know what happened to Fang Mingwei last night, so after seeing Fang Mingwei who was full of energy, they thought that he had let go of his homesickness, so they breathed a sigh of relief.
The three of them discussed for a while, and then found Ye Bobao and wanted to ask to see General Hua Mingtang.
However, after Ye Bobao asked for instructions, he said apologetically: "Mr. Fang, I'm really sorry, our general is not in the barracks at the moment, he went to visit a patient." ”
Fang Mingwei's heart suddenly appeared with the face of the gray-haired old man last night, but he immediately shook his head, it couldn't be so coincidental. So he asked casually: "Who is General Hua visiting?" ”
Ye Bobao hesitated for a moment and said, "General Hua is going to visit one of his teachers back then. ”
"General Hua's teacher, that must be a great character." Schneider half-patted his ass.
"Yes, General Hua's teacher turned out to be a cultivator of the Spirit Department." Ye Bobao nodded and said: "It's a pity that when he reached the fifteenth level, in order to break through the limit, he adopted the method of forcible promotion, but he was careless, alas......"
Fang Mingwei's heart chuckled, and a strange thought came to him, it couldn't be such a coincidence.
"Captain Ye, what happened to that old man?"
"His brain was irritated, and the doctor said that it was brain death, and he probably won't be able to wake up for the rest of his life." Ye Bobao said with regret.
"yes, that's a shame, do you know where his old man lives?"
Ye Bobao glanced at him, didn't guess his thoughts, just thought he was curious, so he said: "That old man lives in a big hospital behind our barracks, I heard that last night, something seemed to have happened to that old man, so after getting the news, the general hurried over. ”
The strange color in Fang Mingwei's eyes flashed, and at this moment he could already be sure that the old man who had been taken away from his spiritual power last night was the teacher of Hua Mingtang.
Kino sighed and said, "That old man has a disciple like General Hua, which can be regarded as his blessing. ”
Ye Bobao nodded, shook again, and said, "However, if I were his old man, I would rather die early than suffer this crime again." ”
Fang Mingwei's footsteps paused, and he asked in surprise, "Captain Ye, what did you say?" ”
Ye Bobao shrugged his shoulders and said: "That old man has been lying on the hospital bed for more than ten years, and there is no more hope of being sober in this life, I think no matter who he is, he will choose to die without hesitation." ”
Fang Mingwei opened his mouth and said slowly: "Yes, what you said makes sense." ”
Schneider saw that Fang Mingwei's face was a little wrong, and asked with concern: "Mingwei, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Ah, nothing." Fang Mingwei immediately said: "I just thought, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the general today." ”
"Mr. Fang wants to see the general, is there anything important?" Ye Bobao smiled: "If it's not too important, I think the contemptible should have the ability to call the shots." ”
"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that we've been away from the Earth Alliance for a long time, so we just want to go back soon." Fang Mingwei said with a smile: "In addition, I have a little personal matter, I want to ask General Hua for help, since he is not free today, then it is okay for us to spend two days." ”
Schneider and Keno glanced at Fang Mingwei in surprise, didn't they just say yesterday that they would rush back to the Earth Alliance as soon as possible, why did it become procrastinate again overnight.
They didn't know what Fang Mingwei was planning in his heart at the moment, since listening to Ye Bobao's words, he was full of interest in the old man who could no longer wake up, or he was full of greed for his powerful spiritual power.
Since this old man has been judged by doctors to be brain dead, even if he sucks up all his mental power, there will be no burden.
So at this moment, let alone not seeing Hua Mingtang, even if he sees Hua Mingtang, he has to grind, and he has to drag it out for a long time.
That night, they came to Fang Mingwei's room again, and Schneider asked, "Mingwei, when are you going to leave?" ”
"Soon, when Hua Mingtang comes back, we will explain the fat man's affairs and leave immediately." Fang Mingwei promised.
"Well, I don't want to stay here anymore."
"Don't worry, we'll be back soon. Now you go. ”
"Let's go? Where to go? ”
"Of course it's out."
"Get out? Why drive us away? ”
"Is this?" Fang Mingwei said with a red face: "Because I feel a little uncomfortable today, I want to rest early." ”
Keno and Schneider looked at Fang Mingwei, who was like a dragon and a tiger, and couldn't help but look at each other on the ground.
"Mingwei, where are you uncomfortable, do you want me to call a doctor?"
"No, I can fix it myself, thanks."
"Solve the ......" Schneider nodded knowingly, and persuaded: "Brother, it's not good for the five girls to use more, why don't I accompany you to go out with you, maybe I can have an exotic relationship." ”
"Five...... Girl? Fang Mingwei was stunned, suddenly understood, and said angrily: "You bastard, get out of here." ”
Reaching out to Schneider, the latter smiled, raised his arm, and said, "Brother, don't forget, I'm also a sixth-level physical arts cultivator." ”
Before the words fell, his movements suddenly froze, and Fang Mingwei directly grabbed the clothes behind his head and threw them out.
In mid-air, I heard Fang Mingwei's smug voice: "Brother, don't forget, I am not only the sixth level of physical arts, but also the eleventh level of the spiritual department." ”
Schneider was thrown out of the door by him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that a year ago, Fang Mingwei was still like a novice, and he was not his enemy at all. But just over a year later, he has reached a point beyond his reach with a jaw-dropping rate of progress.
Just like at this moment, being stared at by his eyes, he actually had a sense of horror, and even his skills were greatly affected, if he really fought to the death, he was afraid that he would have gone to Huangquan a long time ago.
The gap between people is really so big.
Because of Fang Mingwei's mercy and skill, Schneider did not fall, but stood firmly. He looked back and saw Keno walk out silently.
The two of them looked at each other, and suddenly, they looked at each other and smiled.
"Schneider, it's really lucky to have this friend."
"yes, what about you?"
Keno looked up, and a sincere smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Naturally, that's also my luck." ”
Sending the two people out of the room, Fang Mingwei quickly closed the door, took out the crown and put it on his head. Closing his eyes slightly, Fang Mingwei's spiritual power once again swarmed into the crown.
Unlike the first time, this time Fang Mingwei was already prepared, and his spiritual strength came to the hospital behind the barracks.
It was still the same room, the same old man, however, Fang Mingwei found that there seemed to be a faint look of pain on the old man's face at this moment, as if he was enduring some kind of torment, which made people feel surprised.
Next to the bed, there is a small nurse guarding her, but in the face of such a situation, she is obviously powerless.
Fang Mingwei's spiritual power swept over her body, and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, this little nurse was just an ordinary person, neither her spiritual strength nor physical ability exceeded the fifth level, and she couldn't detect his existence at all.
Relieved and bold to invade the spiritual power into the old man's brain, Fang Mingwei immediately saw that the situation was indeed different.
In the old man's mind, all the spiritual power was firmly entangled, much more solidified than yesterday's scattered.
Spiritual power is an existence that cannot be observed at all, if Fang Mingwei is not using the power of the crown at this moment, he will not be able to sense the state of the other party's spiritual power at all.
Faced with the spiritual power that had been condensed, Fang Mingwei felt a little helpless. He thought about it, gave up his intention to do it himself, and once again indulged his mind in a state of emptiness.
Sure enough, the crown successfully took over the command of the spiritual power, only to see that it turned into a steel knife with its spiritual power, and it went down with one sword, no more, no less, and it was exactly about one-fifth. Subsequently, before the opponent's spiritual power could counterattack, the steel knife turned into a ball of cotton wool, wrapped in the stolen spiritual power and returned to Fang Mingwei's brain.
After seeing what the crown did, Fang Mingwei was greatly admired, this knife, one wrap, one escape, I don't know how many times it has practiced, it has reached such a handy point, although the old man's spiritual strength is strong, but in the case of no one to control him, it can be regarded as bad luck when he encounters a thief like the crown.
The spiritual power in the brain domain took action again, transforming the absorbed xenomorph spiritual power into a pure white pillar of light.
Subsequently, the crown embarked on the journey again with Fang Mingwei's spiritual power.
Somehow, Fang Mingwei actually had a strange feeling, could it be that this crown turned out to be a living thing? Otherwise, how could it be possible to have such a magical skill?
In this way, after going back and forth four times, all the spiritual power in the old man's brain domain disappeared cleanly, and there was no longer any remnant, but the white light pillar in Fang Mingwei's brain domain had reached a terrifying level of radiance, which seemed to illuminate the entire brain domain.
(To be continued)