Chapter 8: Before Eight P.M
"I'm going!" the shepherd repeated, word by word. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"This..." Yan Song frowned slightly, thinking silently.
He knew that this kid would try to awaken under the stimulation of external conditions, and the best thing was the black spirit.
"Uncle Yan!"
The shepherd called softly, his earnest expression fell into Yan Song's gaze, he really couldn't refuse this child's request, but it was dangerous.
"Old Yan, let Xiao Shou go. Bai Guimei unexpectedly agreed, which surprised Yan Song.
She had always loved the shepherd, how could she agree to such a dangerous thing?
"Dad, I'm on duty today!Let Xiao Shou follow me, there will definitely be no accidents!" Yan Ming made up an assist at the right time, patted his chest and said.
"Well, it's actually not difficult, the students of the first school after awakening will have to conduct actual combat training tonight, and in the city, the number of black spirits will not be too much, and it will not be too strong. Yan Song nodded, as long as he was careful, even ordinary people would not have an accident under the protection of the rescue team.
"YES!" the shepherd clenched his fists.
"Since you have decided to enter the reserve of the rescue team, then you will go with Yan Ming to prepare later. Yan Song took a deep breath, the problem was solved, and it was time for him to go. Night is about to fall, and as the leader of the Jiangcheng rescue team, he still has a heavy task.
"Xiao Shou, let's eat first. Bai Guimei looked at the shepherd lovingly and whispered.
"I'm sorry, Mom. Once again, the priest solemnly apologized.
"Silly boy, you're fine. Bai Guimei smiled slightly and went to the kitchen to prepare the meal, but her mood was by no means as calm as it seemed.
"You kid, it's true, Aunt Mei and we are so worried. Seeing that the adult was gone, Yan Ming punched Mu Shou in the chest.
"It hurts! Brother Ming, you are too indiscriminate. Mu Shou rubbed his chest and glanced at Yan Ming fiercely.
"Hehe, let you have a long memory!" Yan Ming grinned, and then put his arm around the mushou's shoulder. "Don't worry, when the night comes, you will follow Brother Ming and me, and those black spirits will never hurt you a single hair!"
"Brother Ming, give me a bitter lotus stone stick at night. Mu Shou's eyes suddenly flickered, and he glanced at Bai Guimei's back and lowered his voice.
"Bitter lotus stone stick, you kid want to..." Yan Ming's eyes widened, and he was about to speak, but he was suddenly covered by Mu Shou.
"Don't be so loud!, or I won't want to go out in the evening!" said the shepherd.
"Woo-you, give me, let go," Yan Ming said intermittently.
Syllable!
Letting go of his hand, Maki Mamoru rubbed his hair.
"You don't want to die!" Yan Ming said in a low voice.
"If I don't fight, then what am I going to do?" asked the Makimori rhetorically.
Yan Ming looked at Mu Shou solemnly, the Bitter Lotus Stone Rod is one of the weapons with the characteristics of the Bitter Lotus Stone mixed with mixed metals that has consumed energy, and he can effectively contain the black spirit.
In this world, not everyone can be a hunter, so how can ordinary people protect themselves?
The answer is these bitter lotus stone rod type weapons, through scientific learning and training, ordinary people can deal with some weak black spirits, and in the city, these weak black spirits account for almost ninety-eight percent!
The idea of the pastoral guard is obvious, which is to stimulate the awakening of the white spirit by fighting the weak black spirit.
"Don't worry, it's not like you don't know my martial arts achievements since I was a child, with the bitter lotus stone stick in hand, it's no problem to deal with a few black spirits. The shepherd said.
Yan Ming thought about it, although Mu Shou failed to awaken, he was also a top student in the first school, and he had nothing to say about his skills.
"Okay, I'll bring it out for you, don't say I'm not enough buddy, take it. Brother Ming suddenly took out a piece of black black jade from his arms, and there was a trace of strange charm flowing on it.
"Where did you come from?" the shepherd's eyes lit up.
"Hehe, didn't I kill a black spirit last time? Let the buddies in the material class help me get it, it's no worse than what is on the market. Yan Ming raised his head and said proudly.
Mamoru nodded, this kind of thing is called Momori, it is something made from the spirit body left after the death of the black spirit, and it is infused with spells.
What is a mantra? Mantra is the foundation of the strength of the hunter.
Hunters are known to command the White Spirit in battle, and they themselves can learn spells through practice, which are similar to spell moves, which are released by consuming the power of the White Spirit in their bodies.
Of course, in addition to the power of the white spirit, the power of the black spirit can also be used as an energy source, and it was in this context that the conformist was invented by humans.
"Spell 123: Imperial Realm!" Makimori muttered as he gripped the numbers on Mamomori's smooth surface.
The power of the spell originated from the white spirit and the black spirit, and a total of 1,123 spells have been discovered so far, and this number is still increasing every year, because with the growth of the overall strength of the human race, new spells are discovered and studied quickly.
The Imperial Realm is spell number 123, which is a regional defense type that can greatly protect the user.
Yan Ming handed him over to the shepherd, apparently afraid that something would happen at night.
"Thanks, Brother Ming. The Maki Mamoru lightly punched Yan Ming in the chest.
"Who is with the two of us! Maybe we will be a family in the future!" Yan Ming raised his eyebrows, and his handsome face was suddenly ruined by the funny movements, who would have thought that the man of the year in the first school was actually a joke.
Mu Shou, who heard this, showed a faint smile, Yan Song's wife, that is, Yan Ming's mother, died of illness more than ten years ago, and Yan Song has always pulled Yan Ming to grow up.
Needless to say, the matter of the Mu Shou family began to be strictly from helping Bai Guimei's family, and the bits and pieces of the past ten years have also caused an indescribable and inexplicable affection between the two.
In detail, it's really just a matter of piercing the last layer of window paper!
For the three children of the two families, this is what they would love to see.
"If you want to really become a family, then let Uncle Yan hurry up. The shepherd bowed his elbow.
"You don't know my dad's personality, I think my dad was chased by my mom at the beginning, and he had to hold his stomach. Yan Ming said helplessly, "It's really a headache." ”
"Little hands, Xiao Ming, come and eat. ”
Bai Guimei didn't hear the two of them muttering, and said directly after putting the meal away.
Due to the close proximity of the two families, for many years, Yan Song and Yan Ming's father and son have eaten together at the Mushou family.
"It's coming, it's coming. The two said in unison.
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Seven o'clock in the evening.
The first round of alarms was issued from the tower in the center of the city, and the whole city began to go on alert again, with shops closed and people leaving, and there were not many cars on the streets, and even pedestrians were in a hurry.
Da-da-da-da!
"Catch him!"
In the northeast corner of Jiangcheng, a chase battle was staged in silence.
A group of people with the white dragon emblem are frantically chasing after a teenager in front of them!
The boy has short black hair and wears a short-sleeved shirt and knee-length jeans.
He gasped violently, but his feet were as heavy as lead, for he understood what the consequences of being caught were.
Smack!
"Xiao Qian, you must run out! Once you are caught, you will become an experiment! In their eyes, there is no difference between you and the little white mouse! You must run out!"
Thinking of his brother's last request before he died, the young man clenched his teeth with tears in his eyes, and his speed increased by a few points!
I'm not going to get caught!