Chapter 22 Two Brains Short-circuited
"Lucifer?"
Feeling this familiar and unfamiliar warmth, Bai Cha almost didn't react, his heart softened slightly, and his expression softened a little.
"You worked hard because you didn't make it to the first time to get fresh hot milk, please don't blame you." Lucifer still had the same gentle smile as ever, and handed the glass in his hand: "You haven't had a good rest in the past few days, please take advantage of it." ”
"Wow~ so good! There's even hot milk! Meng Qinghuan's eyes straightened, and she pinched the little Lori in her arms fiercely: "Look at you, everyone treats the master as an ancestor, why am I serving the ancestor?" ”
Bai Meng glanced at Meng Qinghuan lightly, but still didn't move a finger. She seems to have always been like this, except for the occasional tilt of her head, and the most moving is her blood-red eyes.
Bai Cha drank the milk slowly, looked at the happy men and women around him who were smiling, and did not speak.
A glass of hot milk, it seems that even the heart has a little more temperature, looking at the familiar faces gathered around, Bai Cha didn't say much, just looked at it gently, and his heart was much calmer.
These people are all the hopes she has chosen and cultivated.
As for the others who are on the other side.
No matter how unbelievable the scene in front of him was, Mo Ziye did win, and the final winner had been shown on the big screen, which made those who were worried about the shadow faction turning over and becoming the first to breathe a sigh of relief.
They know that evil cannot prevail over good, and as long as our seed is the first, the shadow will never want to crush them.
It's just that Mo Ziye didn't look so happy, and he was hesitant when it came to how to defeat Bai Cha.
He looked at the shadowy crowd, they didn't have any frustration or any other emotion, they smiled and talked and laughed, they didn't seem surprised by the result at all, their eyes were proud and happy, as if everything was expected.
The people of the Guangming faction were very excited, some congratulated Mo Ziye on his success, some celebrated and still pressed the opponent, only a few people did not celebrate together, and stood aside with a complicated look in their eyes.
"Ziye, if you do a good job, you have to let them know that the crooked and evil ways will never be as good as the light of the righteous path." Zhiyue walked over, looked at Meng Qinghuan and Wolf Fang, who were shushing at the white tea behind her, with a proud face, and her voice raised a few points intentionally or unintentionally.
However, the result disappointed her, the shadow faction didn't pay attention to her at all, she should talk and laugh, but Mo Ziye's face became more and more pale, and Zhiying stood behind her sister without a sense of existence and looked at Mo Ziye's face thoughtfully.
The next few days were calm, but the bright faction, which was originally like a great enemy, found that Bai Cha didn't take them seriously at all, and when they passed by, they didn't have time to say a few words to provoke Bai Cha and left in a hurry.
While they didn't know it, the training ground became more and more lively, and almost every evening there would be a roar in the distance.
"Hey! Wolf Ending! This time, I won! The lightsaber in Mo Ziye's hand shattered, but his eyes were extremely excited, and he jumped and quickly opened the distance.
"If you win, you win, you only beat me twice out of ten." The wolf shook his hand indifferently and sat aside: "I'm tired, you're too energetic, right?" It's good to be young. ”
A miniature red dragon flapped its wings and pulled it on the wrist of the wolf like a small fluttering moth, and called softly twice to help the wolf speed up his physical recovery.
Mo Ziye's attack just now was indeed a bit fierce, and he accidentally sprained his wrist when he blocked.
"You're only in your twenties, it's good to call me young." Mo Ziye sat next to Michael, who was playing a game with his mobile phone, focusing on it, and bursting into two foul words from time to time.
The evening breeze was blowing, and it was just night, and some people quietly turned out of the school in twos and threes, looking at the figure that turned out of the campus lightly, and then looked at the suicide note in their mailbox, and the white tea was a little silent for a while.
Shadow is the secret force of the state, and when you go out to do tasks, you have to write a suicide note in case of accidents, usually they are left in the computer or handed over to their superiors, but now that she is here, these guys simply handed over the suicide note to her.
However, most of the suicide notes actually have nothing in them, and most of them have nothing to explain, at most, who is the next person to succeed them in the task, or where to put the information......
That's all, it's not a big deal, and it's not even a matter of who people entrust to take care of their families.
Most of the parents do not have a few families left, and there are very few people who need to be taken care of, and even more, their parents are busier than themselves, and it is difficult to say who will leave a suicide note to take care of whom.
"Amitabha, how do you feel, Xiaoxiaomo's progress is quite fast." Meng Qinghuan sat next to Bai Cha and said with a smile: "Do you want him to inherit you?" ”
"What about dreaming? His father can't find me desperately? Bai Cha glanced at Meng Qinghuan, closed the mailbox, turned the interface of the notebook into an engineering drawing, and said lightly: "My heir is you, don't you count it in your heart?" ”
In the past few days, Wolf Mo and Mo Ziye have been mixed up, and the people of the Shadow Faction didn't react when they saw Mo Ziye coming, and continued to do their own thing, Wolf Mo and Mo Ziye were rough and cheerful, and the brainwaves of these two people were right.
It's all short-circuited.
And Lucifer still stood aside respectfully, he didn't know where to learn the set of Western British aristocratic gentleman butlers, the standard formal dress was meticulous, and the details of etiquette were impeccable, which could be regarded as a clear stream in the dragon clan.
"What are you looking at, what kind of topographical map is this?" Meng Qinghuan accompanied Bai Cha to look at the computer together, and after watching it for a long time, she couldn't help but wonder: "Didn't that big guy in the capital give you a long vacation?" Why are you still working? ”
"Holiday? He said it hundreds of times, which vacation lasted more than three days. Bai Cha stared at the computer intently and shook his head: "In more than a month, it will be the Winter Olympics, our home stadium, guess if I can be idle." ”
"Uh......" Meng Qinghuan touched his bare head in embarrassment, how dare he admit that he forgot about it.
Of course, he knows the importance of the Winter Olympics, and the important games that have lasted for tens of thousands of years naturally have to be comprehensive, and no one can rest assured that there is no guarantee of white tea for any major event, which seems to have become a habit.
"Speaking of holidays, the task will be sent to me in the mailbox the next day, but at that time, I don't have time for the carnival, and he is still in a hurry." Bai Cha sighed and put away the computer: "Then I was sent this task again yesterday, and I didn't mention the holiday." ”
It is estimated that the big guy himself was embarrassed to say that he would let the family rest for a while, and as a result, he took a day off.
Lucifer obediently took Bai Cha's computer, and the silver bracelet on his wrist flashed a wave of scientific and technological blue light to scan the computer, and the computer was immediately stored in it, while handing the information collected in the past few days to Bai Cha.
"What kind of task, do you want to help?" Meng Qinghuan came up, he has always been curious, so naturally he will not miss the fun.
"Yes." Bai Cha glanced at Meng Qinghuan, looked at his shiny head and wanted to touch it a little: "Rumor has it that a little girl can summon an evil dragon, and then the locals sealed her house." ”
"Poof! Summon...... Summoning what!? Are you crazy or am I crazy? Meng Qinghuan's eyes widened, and he came up in disbelief, clinging to Bai Cha's neck with a circled face.
"Mr. Dream, please keep a certain distance." Lucifer stepped forward politely with a smile and pulled away Meng Qinghuan's head, which was almost rubbed against Bai Cha's face.
"It's just a rumor, it's just that there is an evil dragon in her place, and this little girl's eyes are very similar to the evil dragon." Bai Cha put away the document and said calmly: "Originally, there was no need to worry, but today Gong Yuechenhe said that someone from my bright faction seems to want to pull her to do research." ”
"Human studies? It's against human morality, isn't it? Meng Qinghuan touched the back of his head, a little speechless: "These guys, secretly doing things again?" ”
"Well, so let's get this matter sorted out as soon as possible, but it's not for you to help." Bai Cha nodded, checked his equipment, and waved his hand at the two people sitting not far away.
The wolf had already expected it, and when he saw the white tea gesture, he turned around and left, he didn't have any tasks recently, so he didn't want to have nothing to do.
It's just that watching Bai Cha open the jumping capsule, Mo Ziye came up.
"That, White Tea, can I go with you." Mo Ziye blinked cautiously, his tone full of anticipation.
"Yes."
Mo Ziye thought that Bai Cha would refuse, but he was agreed so easily, and a large abdominal manuscript he had just prepared was directly held in his stomach, and before he had time to get excited, he heard Bai Cha add.
"You can follow, don't talk less and don't do anything, Meng Qinghuan is responsible for watching you." Bai Cha opened the hatch of the space-time capsule, followed Lucifer and Meng Qinghuan inside, turned his head and said to Mo Ziye, "Hindering the mission will also become part of being cleared." ”
Bai Cha's words were a little unkind, but Mo Ziye still followed, and Michael hesitated for a moment and followed.
The space-time capsule was not large, and Mo Ziye and the two of them were a little crowded, and they arrived at their destination after only two seconds.
"Wow, where is this? It's so broken. As soon as he got out of the time capsule, Mo Ziye couldn't help but mutter, "Lucifer, are you sure you're in the right place?" ”
It's a bit desolate, it's winter, the yellow vegetation is covered with a thin layer of snow, and some of the low bungalows look a little shabby.
For a little prince like Mo Ziye, who is held in the palm of his hand, this scene is too rare in the era of rapid development.
After all, not everyone can afford to live in a high-end multi-functional science and technology building, even if a science and technology building is built for poor families, the operation of machinery inside is a great burden for them, and it is better to live in a primitive house.
"Eh~ It's a slum, why are you so surprised." Meng Qinghuan looked left and right, knowing that he couldn't look around with his eyes, but he still habitually turned his head to observe the surroundings.
"Well, there's such a poor place." Mo Ziye was a little incredulous: "But it doesn't seem to be anything special." ”
Bai Cha took a step indifferently and gently reminded: "It's only eight o'clock." ”
At eight o'clock, not long after nightfall, it stands to reason that even small traders and vendors in the slums could not have closed their stalls and gone home so quickly, at least there would be people moving around.
And now, there is a dead silence inside and outside the house, as if no one is there.
For ordinary people, it's just quiet here, but Bai Cha and his party are all powerful existences, and naturally they can see a layer of gray mist swirling in this village, this kind of evil energy released from the outside is harmful to the human body, and it will also attract evil dragons.
In other words, Feng Shui is not good.
"Why is the evil spirit so heavy here, I'll purify them." Mo Ziye said with a frown.
He is of the light attribute, and while he is sensitive to light, he is also extremely sensitive to the dark attribute, and he also feels the evil aura that pervades here.
"Don't move!" Bai Cha's voice came with a bit of seriousness: "Don't talk less, don't do anything, you are a bystander, don't do superfluous things." ”
Bai Cha was obviously different from usual when he was doing the task, he was very serious but his patience seemed to be a lot lower, and Mo Ziye could clearly feel Bai Cha's seriousness just now.