Fairyland, Big Problem

"I could have night vision."

"Say it earlier! Waste my psychic energy."

"You didn't ask."

The little secretary limited the effect of the formation to himself, and was diligent and thrifty.

"That's right." Wen Jiu looked over and over again, "Why didn't you see the Array Heart Beast?"

"A layman is a layman, who knows a little bit and shows off."

The little secretary who had the upper hand was triumphant, "Small and simple formations do not have the formation of heart beasts, only the more powerful mobile formations can generate such complex things."

"Oh."

"I'll show you next time, this suspected 'source of trouble' is not right."

The little secretary leaned down and touched the ground lightly with her fingers.

She has noticed the big crater created by the explosion and is judging the battle time.

"It snowed a few days ago. The longer the splashed grass and trees fell on the mud, the more wet they became, and eventually they stuck to the mud..."

The twigs were still dry, and the little secretary judged that the battle had not been long before.

"There is something." Wen Jiu clapped his hands and praised, it really didn't take long for the double-bomb gas to explode.

"Seriously, this explosion is not easy."

From the combat experience of the little secretary, at least it is evil spirits, only the evil spirits in the middle and even upper stages can create an explosion that spreads over 100 meters.

In a rigid conversion, the evil spirits in the upper stage must be close to level 50. In fact, the double-bomb gas is not that high. It is purely because of caution and overestimation, and the power of self-destruction skills is huge, 200.

"Wen Jiu, find a place to hide first, don't run around, I'll go take a look ahead."

The little secretary's eyes were cold, stripped of many unnecessary emotions, and looked at the battle situation thoroughly and rationally.

In addition to maintaining the mentality during battle, this kind of emotional control can also prevent the spiritual intrusion caused by evil things.

As the old saying goes: The body is not afraid of the shadow. Keeping calm and righteousness when dealing with evil things can suppress the influence of evil spirits to a certain extent.

"Reliable little secretary..."

Wen Jiu has confirmed that there is no evil in the vicinity, and the little secretary is strong enough to let her go.

The night wind blows, the clouds open and the moon is bright.

The moonlight shone on the machete drawn by the little secretary. The surface of the blade did not reflect the slightest bit of light, revealing its own sharp aura.

Spiritual equipment, equipment for the Dark Slayer.

A battle tool that can exert its maximum effect and power by injecting psionic energy to activate inherent spells.

Apart from watching people hurried by at the Yanwu Pavilion, Wen Jiu carefully observed the spiritual equipment for the first time.

In fact, laymen can't really see the way out.

Before the little secretary could explore a few times, another vehicle came.

This time, it's not the Freedom Dark Slayer, but the SWAT team's car.

"The SWAT team came here by coincidence?"

The little secretary who noticed the movement returned, but Wen Jiu knew the reason.

One of the induction piles was knocked down when the double-bomb gas exploded, and the SWAT team received electronic data feedback.

"Did a fight happen just now?"

The special police got out of the car and saw that there were people with spiritual equipment present, and identified them as freedom and darkness.

"When we came, there were only remnants of the battle, but there was a smell of evil things dissipating."

Judging only for a short time, the little secretary has already analyzed that an evil thing was killed not long ago.

"Okay, thank you... Eh! Mr. Wen!"

The members of the SWAT team recognized the ordinary boy next to him and hurriedly said hello.

It was a little embarrassing. Many people in the SWAT team knew Wen Jiu, but Wen Jiu didn't know them, so they had to be called "Mr. SWAT".

"It's fine, just leave it to our SWAT team."

"Um."

When the SWAT team arrived, the little secretary kicked the trunk of the off-road vehicle without having to practice combat.

"Wen Jiu, put the shared bicycle in, and I'll take you back."

"Hey, your own car, kick it with your foot."

"Off-road vehicles are meant to be hardcore."

Bang!

With the trunk down, the shared bicycle feels like it has reached the pinnacle of life.

"young secretary."

"Um?"

"Have a late night snack?"

"Okay, I...hehehe."

Thinking of drinking, the little secretary's expression management went out of control, smiling like a sand hippo.

"Calm down, you drive."

"Wow, what's the point of being a human..."

With the desperate little secretary sitting down at the food stall and ordering a table of barbecue, Wen Jiu suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Can you eat roadside stalls?"

"Why not?" The little secretary rolled up his sleeves and skewers naturally, "I ate it since I was a child."

"I thought you all were pretty girls..."

"That's my lady." The little secretary shook her head like a rattle, "She must not eat this kind of roadside food."

"why?"

"It doesn't fit, Miss is a fairy girl in the sky, a princess in the mortal world..."

He praised Mu Fengshuang, the little secretary's pen is a dragon and a snake, and the perfect composition must have good words and sentences in a row.

"Stop, stop."

Let's talk about things related to the Sweet Dreams mission.

"Actually, I recently received a guest. She dreams of being a light-armored archer."

"Then?"

"I can observe the image of Miss Mu's dream, a mighty heavy-armed general."

"Oh ↑"

The little secretary took a deep breath, and was choked by the pepper noodles and coughed.

"Wen Jiu, should I call you Daoist Wen, Daxian Wen, it's too scary, you can see it."

"Don't go too far, I guessed that Miss Mu wanted to have a romantic marriage with a mighty knight. From the outsider's point of view, it should be the most reasonable option, right?"

"Theoretically, this is the case. I really don't blame Wen Jiu for not answering correctly. Miss's situation is too special."

Halfway through the sentence, the little secretary paused and stared straight at the diners drinking next door, making their backs go numb.

"Wen Jiu, I think..."

"No! If you drive today, UU reading www.uukanshu.com must restrain!"

Forcibly twisted the little secretary's head back, and the topic returned to the right track.

"Actually, Miss Mu's thoughts are the same as what you said about the previous customer. They are very simple, and they dream of being a powerful cavalry-type darkness suppressor."

"Eh?"

Wen Jiu had guessed this option and ruled it out.

"Isn't she a cultivation major? And with the Mu family as her back, she naturally becomes a strong person."

"Miss Mu... she has no qualifications."

When the little secretary gave the answer, Wen Jiu was stunned for more than ten seconds.

Absolutely nothing... It means that there are no half stars, completely ordinary people.

Ordinary people account for the vast majority of the world. Wen Jiu has very few two-star qualifications, so it is possible for three-star to become a dark-slayer.

So from a normal point of view, ordinary people are the main body of the world.

But Mu Fengshuang is different, the eldest lady of the dark family.

Even though I have a tiger in my heart, I am helpless to be a rose.

"No, no, no, then how did she get into the university's cultivation major? She also listened to the lectures of the master of her hometown, and she listened with great interest."

"It's hard to learn."

"what?"

"I can't feel the psychic power, I just rely on the words to force my understanding." The little secretary felt a pain in his heart, "Miss is a dark history major in the main category of cultivation..."

Relying on text to understand and practice...

Wen Jiu realized the difficulty.

For example, two-star qualifications, feeling psychic power but unable to control, like not touching the plane, watching the driver explain this instrument panel, that communicator, how to communicate with the tower...

I barely understand a little bit, but I definitely can't learn to fly a plane.

Mu Fengshuang is unqualified, which means he can't see the video. He just listens to the driver's description of what the instrument looks like, and uses his imagination to analyze the approximate location...