CHAPTER 62 All for the sake of mankind
Hearing this, Song Chengjie's footsteps suddenly stopped. Sure enough, he still noticed it, he deserved to be his teacher, and it was really impossible to hide it from him.
"I was like this when I was your age, young and vigorous and unwilling to be under the constraints of those people, but Song Chengjie, you went too far this time. Slowly turned around and looked at Song Chengjie, whose clothes were fluttering at this time, surrounded by the wind mixed with cyan and blood, two silver chains slowly slipped out of Hayato's cuffs, and Song Chengjie, who had been covered by kindness because of his age, looked at Song Chengjie like two sharp blades, "Tell me Song Chengjie, what are we exorcists fighting for!"
Secretly gritted his teeth and forcibly held back the subconscious of wanting to retreat, Song Chengjie smiled bitterly in his heart, in the end, he was his own teacher, and he was still afraid of preaching. The sword fingers were like steel knives, sharp and crisp across the mark of the cross on the chest, and the cyan light wings with bloodshot behind Song Chengjie suddenly unfolded: "Everything is for mankind!"
As soon as the words fell, two strong winds stabbed at him unexpectedly, and it was not too surprising that Song Chengjie was suddenly shocked in his heart. Lowered his waist on his back, and the two chains scattered with silver glows whistled and shook the tip of his nose, even when he had already protected himself with the wind, Song Chengjie still felt that his face was stabbed by the wind.
The spiritual power operated, and his arms took advantage of the momentum to condense the holy wind thorn and pull it upward, which was worthy of the moment when Song Chengjie hurriedly lifted the force under his feet and rose into the air, not to widen the distance between him and Falato, on the contrary, just this moment, he forcibly used the wind to lower his figure, and the light wings behind him suddenly rushed towards Falato.
"You still know that everything is for human beings, but what kind of thing are you doing!" Seeing that Song Chengjie did not retreat but advanced almost deceitfully, Hayato's arm hooked back the two chains, and the long chains circled each other in the blink of an eye, it seems that Song Chengjie can be tied up in this way, "These people are not only complaining about you, but they have also lost trust in our exorcists, don't you feel it! I think you have taken the road of the shameless people of the Yin Yang School!"
Listening to Falby's reprimand, Song Chengjie felt a little uncomfortable. But at this time, his attention was almost all on the chains on both sides, these things were not a joke, Hayato did not accept his actions now, maybe he really erased himself in the name of judgment.
The chains on both sides whistled and locked, and Song Chengjie had no choice but to stop moving forward, and the blood light around him flashed, and several blood clans' defensive techniques were unfolded to block the chains, and he took advantage of this opportunity to fly backwards and flash out of the range of the chains: "Then what do you think you should do! Be controlled by them and turn into coolies, and let sighs and those former comrades-in-arms suffer with me, a boss who blindly compromises?"
"Blood Clan, I wonder why Hongchuan still has the breath of Blood Clan...... Song Chengjie, in vain I handed over Hongchuan to you, not only did you not report on Hongchuan's rule, but also secretly interacted with the blood clan! Amon has been away from the human world for more than three months now, and the blood clan that is still secretly staying here is only a young man!"
"You just say I'll do it, what's the matter with her! Or is it the little man you said saved me and Sigh from the common people you trusted. Song Chengjie was a little impatient when he heard this, when Hei Yao lost contact with Amon, he looked a little distressed when he thought about it, "Since the Hongchuan War, the military has provoked several times, not long ago a military mutiny tried to kill me and then imprison and sigh to cover the sky with one hand! Not long after the military mutiny was pacified by me, the remnants of the thieves took advantage of the technique I did not spare to steal and tried to forcibly sign a contract with Sigh, if it wasn't for Hei Yao, how could Hongchuan be now, and then it will really be Zhumen's wine and meat stinky road with frozen bones!"
"Then you mean that you want to thank you for keeping this Hongchuan like this?" Hearing Song Chengjie's words, Hayato immediately understood what had happened in the days when he was not there, and he had no idea what had happened in his absence, and it was a little out of context based on his own speculation, but, "How is Hongchuan you managed, and what is the difference between what those people did after getting the rights!"
Although Hongchuan was not a developed city, it can be regarded as one of the best in the third-tier cities, and the Zhongzhou branch of the shield of justice was set up here and secretly had a lot of cooperation with the local area, Hongchuan was originally a place of singing and laughter. Even if it was razed to ruins after the war, those who survived after three months should get used to it, and the reconstruction work should be intense and dynamic.
But now Hongchuan who catches his eye, not to mention how other people are, just in the eyes of Hayato, these are not satisfied with tiredness, and there is no hope in his eyes at all, he is completely mechanically carrying out the so-called reconstruction, or he has lost the meaning of life.
Coupled with the huge city, although this is a remote area, he has not been able to see any institutions other than exorcists, which means that other departments have been purged by Song Chengjie.
Extrapolating from this, Hayato naturally decided that Song Chengjie was implementing high-pressure rule, not only centralizing power and sitting on Hongchuan, but also feeling angry about his close dealings with the blood clan, why can't he report to the headquarters, what are the difficulties here in Hongchuan, can the headquarters still stand by and watch?
Qingyi Weizhen and Hayato distanced themselves slightly, Song Chengjie looked at him and smiled slightly: "The difference? Do I want them to be grateful to Dade for worshiping me?" Teacher, you are also an understanding person, what can I do if I don't do this? They hate me and are afraid of me, I will resist it alone, tomorrow after the earth system officially recruits civilians to participate in the work, and I have also figured out the contact information between various departments and civilians, and wait for the exorcist conference after everything is settled." ”
"Houtu?"
"The new guys you promoted last year were developed. Why Hongchuan has enough food, and why these people have not suffered from any major diseases, rely on the food artificially cultivated by Houtu. Taking a deep breath, Song Chengjie felt that he should first tell Hayato about his plans, "Houtu requires a lot of labor, so it can just provide jobs for these people who don't know what to do, and the removed exorcists will select and train newcomers, similar to the school park, and as for the city defense, it will be handed over to the mixed ...... composed of people from the former military department and ordinary people and some exorcists."
"Nonsense!" Hayato thought it was feasible at first hearing, but in the end, he directly stopped Song Chengjie, "The selection and training of newcomers?" Song Chengjie, do you know what kind of business we are, how can it work to accept people so freely, not to mention that the monsters are still the same, and the city defense problem is handed over to ordinary people to deal with, have you considered their safety? You give it to me, don't fantasize about anything privately, Hongchuan's manager will make a new decision after the exorcist conference, you will go back to the headquarters for me and stay obediently!"
Life is a mortal, and death is nameless and surnameless...... How could Song Chengjie forget the embarrassing situation of the exorcist: "Now it's different from before, the holy spear has been stolen, people's hearts are uneasy, if you are just passively waiting for new people to be selected from the believers as before, the shield of justice will be empty sooner or later." ”
As long as Longinus does not return for a day, people's faith in the Cross Religion and the Shield of Justice will be increasingly lost, and if they do not take the initiative to recruit new Shield of Justice, it will eventually become an empty shell, and in the future of local forces, it will be difficult for the Shield of Justice to have a place without the injection of fresh blood.
After being silent for a long time, Hayato finally shook his head: "That's what the saints of the Senate have to consider, and we shouldn't involve ordinary people." ”
Hearing him say this, Song Chengjie couldn't help but feel cold behind his back. Falato's tone was unusually calm, but Song Chengjie knew that this was a dangerous signal, and he was determined to stop the change and continue to follow the previous rules.
"Teacher, if the sorrow of the soul is now safe, I can only give up ......"
"Oh?" "Oh?" smiling slightly, Hayato opened his arms, and at this moment, countless hovering silver locks condensed out one after another, and the entire street seemed to be crowded with silver snakes, but fortunately, those civilians saw that the atmosphere of the two was not right, and they had already fled far away so that they were not accidentally injured, "The soul sorrow is sleeping for the time being, and my ability to control the space is indeed much weaker." But your wind may not be able to escape!"
In the mountains outside the city, a white-clothed panting backwards, and suddenly an extra sandalwood chair caught him in the barren mountains and mountains. This man's long hair was fluttering, holding a folding fan, and his round glasses were decorated with a bookish anger.
"It's worthy of Venerable Huyan, this didn't tire you to death. ”
"Poor mouth ......" said while Xu was tired, Venerable Huyan hugged the chair and gasped for a few breaths, and then he came to his senses, "If I am tired to death, it will be your fault, and it is not that you said that there are people from the Yin and Yang School behind you." ”
Dressed in black shirts and shorts, he smiled and said, "I didn't say that they were following you, and they weren't stupid, they just wanted to go to Hongchuan and ended up walking the same road with us." Who expected you to run away? ”
But even though he said this, there was still a little concern in his eyes through the brown glasses, and at the same time, he subconsciously looked back, for fear of being caught up by the other party by an inadvertent moment.
While resting on the mountain, Venerable Huyan suddenly frowned, and then got up and looked at Hongchuan with a small black spot in front of him and asked with some uneasiness: "Ming, do you think something is not right over there?"
"What's wrong...... just after the words fell, Min only felt a gust of wind pass by him, and when he looked back, there was only an empty chair left beside him. Shaking his head helplessly and smiling bitterly, he was about to chase after him, but he remembered something and said slowly, "Everyone, you have to entertain the guests behind you." ”
The golden mangs dissipated, and the cold air in the mountains was awe-inspiring......
Outside Hongchuan City, the air around Song Chengjie underwent a qualitative change after being extremely compressed, like orange-sized cyan balls of light slowly rotating around him, and the sound of crackling sounded like a thousand birds chirping for a while.
And next to the city defense barrier, thousands of chains are entrenched together like a giant dragon, holding Hayato and Song Chengjie from afar, as the older generation of exorcists who once guarded the city with one person, even if he treats his own students, he has no support at all.
And under the protection of the enchantment, the sigh of the wind, who had no idea about it, was still sitting on Song Chengjie's office chair with his knees folded angrily, silently with the thick layer of documents on the table.