I had mixed feelings about whether or not I wanted to see my parents. After being acquitted by the Security Service, I thought about meeting my parents. Why do you want to meet you, I don't think you need to answer this question. Although I have a very cold relationship with my parents, even if I don't live together in the future, I will at least report peace. They probably still think I'm missing, and whether or not they still miss me, I should do my part.

However, perhaps because of some kind of affection similar to the cowardice of home, it is difficult for me to say that I will meet when I go. In fact, when I first entered the community where they used to live and saw a figure coming out of the residential building, I was so frightened that I ran away, which was really embarrassing. After that, I always told myself, "I'll go when I'm mentally ready", and kept putting it off. Even though I was really busy during this time, I always found time to see my parents. However, I have not made up my mind to this day.

It's time to push yourself. I set myself a date for late November. While I was having dinner at Bluebird's house, I told her the date and asked her to supervise me.

"Okay, I'll supervise you well. Then I will go with you, lest you be a coward and run away. She said with a smile, curious, "After meeting, how are you going to explain your experience to them over the years?" ”

"What about this......" I haven't figured it out yet.

"I can't tell them that I'm busy sticking to the monster girl, and I'm caught." She really likes comics, and even the words "monster girl" came out of her mouth.

Then, she sighed, "However, now I am also going to 'see my parents'?" ”

"Sort of." I say.

"I'll take you to meet my parents sometime, even though I only have my father here." "And it's not very good to talk about the Security Service and the hidden world, but it's a small ritual to meet each other's parents." Life occasionally needs a sense of ritual. ”

Bluebird has only his father in the family, and his mother has long since passed away.

Her mother has been in poor health since she was a child, and the bloodline of her mother's family was originally to be used to balance the family blood components at a critical moment, but if she is not in good health, she will be considered useless. On the other hand, the Wei Chi family is a family that tends to be seclusive, but they still need outside funds, and Blue Bird's father is their investment object in secular society. At that time, I didn't know who came up with the idea, and I just made the two of them a pair. Later, as expected, Bluebird's mother was really short-lived, and she closed her eyes on the sickbed when Bluebird was in elementary school.

Although I had a crush on Blue Bird in middle school, I didn't have the awareness to inquire about the girl's family, and I only found out about this some time ago. But it has not been without hints before.

The white carnation seems to have the meaning of "sending condolences to the deceased mother".

When she was a child, she was especially good with her parents, especially her mother. After her mother died, her father saw her crying and gave her a white carnation hair ornament to talk to her.

It's no wonder she was so flustered when the hair ornament was thrown away by her English teacher, and even searched for it in the grass during her lunch break.

Today's bluebird has replaced its hair ornament with a cyan feather hair ornament, and the original white carnation hair ornament has been treasured. I guess I was afraid that I would accidentally break it during the battle, or that it would get dirty with blood.

She actually had a good relationship with her father, but the latter was very busy at work and was just an ordinary person with little awareness. After she became a warlock, many of the consensus could no longer be held together. The family on her mother's side is like that, and even covets her body with extremely evil motives. For her now, normal family warmth is probably not something that can be enjoyed so naturally.

In her life after the age of fourteen, perhaps Lie was more like her father.

Thinking of this, I remembered a certain character that the hunter had inadvertently talked about. I heard that Lieque once had a son named "Qi Zhen", and the hunter was recruited by Qi Zhen to the Liucheng Security Bureau. Seeing that I asked about the person Qiyu, the blue bird also remembered for a while, and then said, "Hmm...... I don't know a lot, and it's impossible for the teacher to take the initiative to talk about his son. As far as I know, it seems that Kai Yu joined the Security Bureau when he was still a high school student. ”

"You joined the Security Service when you were in high school, you guess. I've been tempted to say before, does the minimum entry age for the Security Service even cover high school students? I asked.

She smiled, "There is no minimum entry age in the Security Bureau, and genius elementary school law enforcement warlocks can theoretically exist...... That being said, there shouldn't really be such a small law enforcement warlock, right? ”

Hearing this, I'm really a little curious, so let's go back and check it out.

"The teacher was almost forty years old at the time, right? It happened to be his peak, and his reputation in the hidden world was so loud that he even caught the bite of blood. She got back to business, "There are many people who worship him and follow in his footsteps, and Qiyu is one of them." He wanted to become a hero like his father, he practiced hard since he was a child, and he never slackened after joining the Security Bureau, and he made a lot of contributions in just a few years...... At least that's what I've heard. ”

At this, she let out a sigh, "Only later...... Qi Yu died, and he died at the hands of the teacher. For the teacher, that incident must be his most painful memory......"

"What happened back then?" I asked.

"Kai Yu was tampered with by a demon during his mission, and then killed his mother." "And the teacher killed him with his own hands, along with the demons." ”

That year, Lieqi was forty-two years old and Qi Yu was nineteen years old.

The time to meet my parents was set for a week after attending the Hunter's funeral, and I was not idle before attending the Hunter's funeral, in addition to delving into the memories of the evil moves, I was also working hard to learn the materials and rune knowledge of the Security Bureau, as well as the ability to practice the siren blade.

The teaching materials of the Security Bureau are not difficult, but the knowledge of runes is very difficult. The most basic "igniting the flame" rune is difficult for me to learn, although there is a "Blue Bird Teacher" around me who is carefully teaching, but unlike when she explains other knowledge, once it comes to specific cultivation issues, Blue Bird can't say why.

In the eyes of the genius Miss Bluebird, none of the spiritual problems I encountered were absent on her path. When I asked her what to do with the "Ignite the Flame" rune, she looked like she was wondering, "How am I supposed to explain to this fool why one plus one equals two".

At first, I thought it was because of my low talent that I encountered this kind of problem. But slowly I also realized that it was not only the cultivation problems that I encountered on my side that she did not have, but also the cultivation problems that ordinary warlocks would encounter. If there is a huge gap in talent between me and the other Warlocks, then she has reached a level of talent that is high enough to put me in the same category as the other Warlocks.

She was able to become a main-level warlock in five years if she had been educated as a warlock since she was a child, wouldn't she have been a main-level warlock when she was still at my front table? A junior high school student's main warlock? Just thinking about it is outrageous.

I didn't get much help from the bluebird, but from the hunters. The inheritance he gave me was not money, but some of the secret knowledge and notes he had collected over the years. There are also some of his spiritual insights in the notes, which have benefited me a lot. I'm sure I'll be able to use runes soon.

In addition, unlike me during the Majin period, I now use the Siren Blade with my own power, so I can theoretically freely manipulate some of the characteristics of the Siren Blade. Things like "deal incurable damage" and "counter enemies along unseen connections", the siren told me that these seemingly automatic traits can actually be turned off or made worse. It's just that theory is theory, and I still need more practice to master it.

Sometimes, I would go back to the Nameless Mountain to look for the remains of the giant egg of "it", but I could not catch any traces. The Security Service also seems to have searched and found nothing.

The question of the past resurfaced in my mind - why was "it", as a sea monster, born on land and in the mountains?

Do sea monsters travel thousands of miles to the mountains to lay eggs? Doesn't make sense. Or did someone carry the giant egg to the mountain and abandon it there? It's even more inexplicable.

After all, is "it" really born there?

Although I thought it was a huge egg from my first impression, could it be ...... Is that actually not an "egg", but a "chrysalis"?

Just as a caterpillar pupates and turns into a butterfly, is it possible that "it" ran to the nameless mountain on its own, and then put itself in a giant egg in the remote mountain forest for some unknown purpose?

Whether it is oviparous or pupated, it is an ecological characteristic of a different dimension from humans, and it is a proof that it is human-like and non-human. However, I thought of the demonic beauty of my flesh in the silver moonlight of that night, but I could not stop myself from being attracted to it, and I could not prevent myself from becoming a bloodshot as terrible and hard as a rock.

Yes, I love "it". I love it so much that I willingly kill so many people just to feed it fresh meat. If I can simply let go of the feelings in my heart just because "it" is dead, then it means that my love is not really love. But if it's not true love, how could I be willing to do that for "it"?

I love "it" by no means because my mind has been tampered with. It can't be, and it can't be.

…… I collected my thoughts a little.

It won't be long before I see Lieku, and I've decided that I'm going to give him the information I have about spreading the knowledge of cyber demons the night before. With Lieqi as the target, lying is easy for him to detect, and it is better to tell the truth. And I can't be as vague about the way I got information as I am about the Tianhe Security Bureau, so I inevitably have to tell him about the fact that I can read the memories of the spirit fragments.

However, I hid the siren's existence and said that reading memories was my own ability. First, there is no need to disclose it, and second, I am worried that the absence will have a bad idea of the siren. And it's not a lie, the ability of the sirenblade is originally my own.

It is true that giving an account of reading memories will only be detrimental to oneself, but this is all about being able to prevent more tragedies and tragedies as soon as possible.

In order to avoid regretting myself, I wrote out all the information on the night I made up my mind and sent it to the e-mail address of the company. He immediately called and made an appointment with me to talk to me after the Hunter's funeral.

The sirens saw it all. Even though she was in a dream, she was able to know all my experiences as if it were really another me. She didn't seem to understand why I was doing something that was not good for her, but she didn't mean to intervene and talked about something else.

“…… I'm just your weapon, and I shouldn't have objected to the way you use me, but lately you seem to have a tendency to use continuous projecting of siren blades as your main combat method, so after thinking about it, I still feel like I need to be reminded. She said.

"Is there anything wrong with this way of fighting?" I asked.

"The Siren's Blade is a high-density spirit weapon, and when you form it, it takes a lot of toll on your strength. Originally, this wasn't a problem, but if you cast the Siren Blade far away and then disform it, then re-form it at hand and project it into the distance...... And it's done at a rate of 30 times per second, which is extremely expensive for you. She said, "That kind of combat you wouldn't have been able to last even the second second, and it was only possible with the help of burning spirit fragments. ”

"I know it's expensive, but ...... Could it be that the spirit fragments are about to burn out? "I have no sense of the actual storage of spirit fragments inside the Siren's Blade, and I have no knowledge of this.

"Not really. After you killed the main demon warlock of Evil Move, I also devoured a large number of spirit fragments. It's just a drop in the bucket compared to the amount you've consumed before. If you fight in that way in the future, you will soon face the problem of battery life again. "The main purpose of those spirit shards is to solve endurance issues and repair your injuries. In fact, it is not easy to repair the wounds caused by the main level warlocks. Their attacks carry an extremely high density of spirituality that will hinder the regeneration of wounds and even attempt to tear them apart further. I'm going to consume a lot of extra specion shards as I help you fix them. ”

"In other words, is this trick forbidden in the future?" I asked.

"I didn't mean that. If you really want to use it, I'm not going to stop it, but, huh...... Let's pay a little attention. ”

Although her tone was very tactful, I felt like a defeated brother who was being watched by the Gu family's sister with embarrassed eyes.