Chapter 38 Listen to my brother, my brother won't harm you
Night
The doorkeeper had already fallen asleep in his chair with his pet bread meow, and all that was left was the occasional clatter of branches hitting the window by the wind.
It was a good time to rest, and Zhang Yu couldn't sleep at all while lying on the bed in the teacher's apartment.
He was naked, lying flat on his bed in an eerie military stance, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, all he could think of was what Torriga had said to him a few hours earlier.
Zhang Yu remembered a few other points clearly, that is, the women's clothes that Torriga repeatedly emphasized made him really confused.
Why women's clothing, is that bar seriously sexist?
Or is it that the bar is full of fierce and murderous strong men, who only kill men and don't touch women?
But the mission conditions are clearly written that only men can participate, and women really won't affect the mission?
The most uncomfortable thing is that he has so many problems, but he can only hold it in his stomach.
On the way back from Torriga's exaggerated motorcycle, Zhang Yu wanted to ask more than once what was going on.
But the former would only reply lightly every time:
"You have to listen to your brother, my brother won't harm you."
Zhang Yu had no choice but to give up asking, after all, it was too late to regret it now, where could he find 200,000 yuan!
"Sister Lei, come out and say a few words." Since Lace's inexplicable personality recovered, she called herself a sister in front of Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu called her that, anyway, she must be older than herself. "Can't you recommend some props to me?"
Now I can only pin my hopes on lace.
"It's useless to call my sister, and my sister doesn't know what will happen that day, so it's recommended to save the props for a critical time." Lace said.
"Then I can't sit still."
Lace thought for a moment and said:
"The magic breaking liquid that Wei Gong Dongfeng gave you, maybe you can try it now."
Hearing this, Zhang Yu sat up from the bed abruptly, and said excitedly below: "Really, can it really be used!" ”
The mechanism of action of the Breaking Magic Liquid is to forcibly break through the unopened veins through its violent medicinal properties, so that the magic can circulate in it, instead of simply wandering in the body as before.
The magic can only be released when it passes through a special direction in the veins, and at the same time is combined with the vibration of the vocal cords.
After the battle in Nai Shufen's private hospital, the demon-breaking liquid has been placed under the bed by Zhang Yu, not that he doesn't want to use it, but Lace reminded him that although he can successfully break through to the demon stage with the help of this potion, it will definitely not be beneficial to his future cultivation, and the most serious consequences may make him stop here.
It's like the eldest young master of the Ling family, although he is said to be a thirty-fifth-level demon spirit, but if he really fights, the thirty-third-level Torriga can press him to the ground and rub him with just one hand.
One is supported by external items, and the other is cultivated by one's own ability, and strength is the difference between cloud and mud.
Therefore, the advice of lace is that it is best to use it as a last resort, or after entering the school to cultivate to a certain point.
Now this is clearly the case with the former.
"Well, one more ability means one more guarantee." Lace said, and she could sense the danger of the mission in Torriga's tone.
Zhang Yu suddenly became energetic, he had waited for this day for a long time, and he no longer had to feel inferior because he was a Muggle.
He immediately leaned down and took out the delicate rectangular iron box from under the bed, and opened it on the bed without ignoring the thin layer of ash on the surface of the box.
In the next second, a dazzling purple light burst out from the box, illuminating Zhang Yu's shocked face.
"Why do you want to put an LED light?"
Zhang Yu took out the glowing stone-like spherical object and threw it under the bed.
I saw that in the box was a metal syringe filled with transparent liquid, about the thickness of a thumb, twenty centimeters long, and a black metal shell with golden hooks and threads.
Zhang Yu held it up with both hands, his eyes wide as if admiring a great work of art.
"Look at your worthless look, and take a look at the manual." Lace said in disgust.
Zhang Yu found that there was a yellow cardboard pressed under the box, and picked it up.
"I won't say much about the other sisters." Lace translated:
"How to use, insert the syringe into any part of the body and slowly push it in, and inject the corresponding amount of medicine according to the level of breakthrough. There are a total of 10 scales counting up from the needle, representing a dose of 10~1. ”
"Then how much am I going to inject?" Zhang Yu asked.
"Try injecting a little bit first and see if there is any rejection."
It is not unreasonable for Lace to suggest this, no matter how Zhang Yu is also from another world, it would be bad if there was a rejection.
Fortunately, the design of the syringe of this magic liquid is very user-friendly, and it stores a little more dose to facilitate the expulsion of air.
"Good ......"
Zhang Yu carefully pushed the syringe to expel the air, and after a little liquid flowed out of the needle, he found that there was still half a scale of liquid from the first scale.
He decided to try a quarter-scale dose first.
Zhang Yu aimed the needle at his left arm and chose to hit here, first, it was convenient to see the dose, and second, if there was danger, it was easy to make a quick cut-off.
To be honest, he was flustered now, mixed with a little excitement at the same time.
The hand holding the needle was shaking, so much so that he had to put the needle against the flesh to make sure it didn't go wrong.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, just treat it as if you were getting vaccinated ......"
Zhang Yu worked hard to adjust his mentality, and after taking a deep breath, he was ready to count three numbers silently in his heart and plunge in.
"Hoo ......"
"One..."
"Two ......"
"Three!"
"Bang bang."
There were three sudden knocks outside the door, almost scaring Zhang Yu's soul away.
Although the needle has penetrated into the flesh, Zhang Yu has to pull it out now in this situation.
"Who! Hiss ......"
"I, your uncle."
A stream of blood flowed down his forearm, Zhang Yu hurriedly found a piece of clothing to cover it, and hid the magic liquid in the quilt before pretending to be okay to open the door.
"Uncle Fa? Why are you here, come in and sit down for a while. "Although this is Fazheng's apartment, he usually doesn't come here so late.
Fa Zheng smiled and waved his hand: "No need, no need, I've been busy for the past two days, and I've just finished a meeting, I want to ask you about the bounty mission." ”
"Ah, this..."Zhang Yu scratched his head in embarrassment, a little unsure how to speak.
Maybe give Fa Zheng a look, and he will have a solution?
"Is it difficult? If it doesn't work, I won't do it, I'll go tell Hou Qing. Fa Zheng's tone suddenly became a little angry, he was already very dissatisfied with what those people were doing.
"They're just fooling around, and St. Ann has never been tested like this!"
"Their little kids in their forties don't know anything, they know how to make rules......"
Fa Zheng seemed to be really angry, and crackled to Hou Qing and a few teachers who had never heard of it.
And Zhang Yu's heart is filled with an indescribable warmth.
Is this what it's like to be remembered all the time?
Zhang Yu hugged Fa Zheng violently, the latter was stunned for a moment, then showed that kind smile, patted Zhang Yu's back comfortingly, and said gently:
"There's an uncle, you don't have to take this risk."
Zhang Yu let go of Fazheng, gently wiped away his tears, and said:
"Don't worry, uncle, it's a level 1 task that is very simple, and I'm not stupid. Rather than always asking you to support me, I want to make them accept me on my own. ”
Hearing this, Fa Zheng's eyes were full of relief, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell.
Level 1 missions are nothing more than tasks such as helping people with chores and running errands, which consume time but do not involve any danger.
"Of course I believe you, you are the one who can make the green of the Wei Palace deflated, hahaha." Fa Zheng said, and then patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder. "Then I won't bother you, rest early, you must come to me if you need any help, if nothing else, you will spend these few days in the office."
"Uh-huh, good night uncle."
Bidding farewell to Fazheng, Zhang Yu locked the door again and sat back on the edge of the bed.
"Why lie? He loves you so much and will definitely help you. Lace asked.
Zhang Yu smiled slightly and said:
"It is precisely because I know that my uncle will definitely help me that I have to lie, and the selfless love of others is not a capital that I squander arbitrarily."
Zhang Yu knew that if he told Fa Zheng about this, then the latter would definitely not let him carry out such a dangerous task, and Fa Zheng would naturally take the initiative to bear the 200,000 liquidated damages.
The mistakes he made had to be borne by those who cared about him, which was the last thing Zhang Yu wanted to see.
took out the magic liquid from under the sheet, and Zhang Yu put it back on his arm.
This time he didn't tremble again.
"One..."
"Two..."
"Bang bang bang!"
The knock sounded again, compared to just now, the knocker's strength this time was very great, and the entire wooden door trembled a few times.
"It's coming!"
The injection was interrupted again, and Zhang Yu had no choice but to hide the magic liquid again and get up to open the door.
Zhang Yu thought to himself, did Uncle Fa forget to say something important, so anxious.
After unlocking the door and unscrewing them, Zhang Yu forgot that the blood stains on his arms had forgotten to cover them!
It was no longer possible to close the door now, so he had to put his left hand behind his back and lean over and lift his head out of the crack in the door.
"Uncle ......"
Zhang Yu stopped halfway through his words, Fa Zheng's height was half a head shorter than him, and it stands to reason that the position he saw with his eyes should be Fa Zheng's eyes.
At this time, what stayed in front of him were two masses of unknown things.
Zhang Yu's body froze as if frozen, his eyes slowly drifted upward, and the moment he met the other party's cold eyes, he suddenly gasped, and the ice that froze his body seemed to be smashed open.
"Vi, Ul Palace Mulan?!"
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