My Draw Game Has Come True

"Huh~"

At No. 2 dormitory building of Gaohai City Non-Security Bureau, Song Luo stretched out, stood up and checked himself, feeling magical.

Did you enter the game in a virtual state just now?

Song Luo didn't expect that there would be such a situation.

However, there was nothing too surprised, as he challenged the dungeon just now, as if he had been in a dream trial in the past, but it was no different.

"Your current task evaluation is: B."

"Are you complete this dungeon? Or continue to challenge within three days in exchange for a higher level of evaluation."

Of course Song Luo would not choose to complete the dungeon. Who would tolerate the birth of a B-level evaluation?

Song Luo can't tolerate it anyway. If you want to take it, you should take A. A man born in the world, how can he live under A for a long time!

But not now, take a break and sort out the information.

After the death of the murloc, their contracted dependents will also die with the death of the murloc. In this case, it is much simpler.

However, the key to accomplishing this task was that he met Suboran.

If it wasn't for Sublan, where would I go to find the murloc?

But Sublan's idea was not good enough, and he wanted to fight against white with murlocs.

To be honest, the indigenous peoples want to resist oppression. Song Luo will raise a hundred hands in agreement and support, but resist and rebel. What is the collusion between you and non-human aliens?

This kind of thing cannot be forgiven, even if he submitted some information about the Murloc.

But for his nephew, Song Luo felt that he could still let him go.

After all, this nephew had no other problems besides knowing not to report, and no righteousness to destroy his relatives.

Of course, this is also a bad point, but it's a lot lighter to choose between the two.

When they were chatting, they mentioned an ‘Ancestral God’ many times. Song Luo felt that it was better to leave a single seedling for that ‘Ancestral God’. He may not know how long this ‘Ancestral God’ would be used.

Furthermore, Song Luo felt that the two Australian aboriginal nephews and uncles were also a bit pathetic.

Obviously the host of Australia, but like an outsider, even if they communicate with each other, they still use Australian English.

The language belonging to their nation has disappeared from the public's vision.

It's all like this, let's keep a gentler seedling, so as not to do anything.

After closing the game, Song Luo moved his wrists and ankles, and looked at the current time. It was about five o'clock in the afternoon.

This time can also be regarded as dinner time, Song Luo didn't even think about it, and went straight downstairs to go to the non-security bureau's cafeteria to have a meal.

It is said that a practitioner who has cultivated to a certain level can live without food.

But for Song Luo, even if he reached the realm of not eating, sometimes he still has to eat if he wants to eat.

Even gods and monsters have their own desires, let alone humans.

There were a lot of people in the non-security bureau this evening, and the tables not far away started to put together, seeming to be celebrating something.

No, sir, come to the cafeteria for dinner together, so you won’t save money like this, right?

Song Luo didn't know those people, so he hid quietly in the corner and ate quietly.

Ordered a famous Cantonese pork knuckle rice and ate the pork knuckle rice silently.

In the non-security bureau canteen, the sales of pork knuckle rice are very good, which can be said to be very hot.

The reason is very simple. The protagonist of pig's feet is homophonic. Although it is jiao and not jue, who cares about this, it will be done with auspiciousness. Who doesn't want to be the protagonist?

As for Song Luo's thoughts... he didn't have any thoughts. It was purely because of the high sales, and the auntie at the cafeteria strongly recommended it, so he came with one.

The taste is okay, Song Luo has no other feelings, just a simple foodie.

"Song Luo?!"

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly reached Song Luo's ears, which attracted Song Luo's attention. He couldn't help but raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice. It was Zhou Yuanting.

"Classmate Zhou."

Song Luo nodded, his eyes shifted, and he saw Wang Ting standing next to Zhou Yuanting: "Also... Director Wang, it's been a long time..."

Wang Ting's eyes were flat: "We just met this morning."

"Really, that's a coincidence."

Song Luo smiled and changed the subject: "Are you here to eat too?"

"Yes."

Zhou Yuanting nodded and smiled slightly. The two tiger teeth are a bit small and cute: "Today is a practice banquet. It's not the security bureau to bid farewell to those colleagues who have been transferred from other positions."

"So this is ah."

Song Luo nodded, and at the same time said curiously: "You are not from the security bureau, why do you want to come? Also, who hosted this practice banquet? So stingy, you can't go to a restaurant to book a place. ."

After speaking, Zhou Yuanting stopped talking.

Song Luo:?

Seeing this weird scene, Song Luo couldn't help feeling very surprised. He immediately looked at Wang Ting. Wang Ting was very calm, and said directly: "I advocate eating in the cafeteria."

Ah, that's all right.

This wave of complaints in front of others is indeed a bit embarrassing.

After speaking, Wang Ting said naturally: "Yuan Ting is a child of my cousin's family, so naturally I would like to take care of her."

Is there such a thing?

Song Luo didn't know this, but it seemed normal. It turned out to be a relative relationship. No wonder Zhou Yuanting was everywhere where Wang Ting went.

"It's all here, why don't Team Leader Song come together?"

Wang Ting launched the four famous skills of "coming all come".

It’s not easy to come, children are still young, and those who are old for the New Year.

It can be called Xia Guo's four great social verses!

Song Luo snorted in his heart, took a deep breath, and said: "Okay, I'm not an extraordinary person who is not a security bureau, and I am with..."

"Most of the members of the coastal defense inspection team came from the non-security bureau, and a large number of members from the non-security bureau were transferred to the special protection bureau. These are closely related to Team Leader Song." Wang Ting said, "Deputy Director Ye is also here, Song Why should the team leader reject people thousands of miles away?"

Song Luo waved his hand and refused. The most annoying thing in his life was the four golden sentences: "Sorry, it's really not good. I still have to practice. Today's Xiao Zhou Tian hasn't finished the cycle."

Wang Ting said again: "Isn't it good to practice at night? Practice can replace sleep, which can save time to a large extent."

"No way." Song Luo was a little embarrassed, "I want to sleep at night."

Wang Ting:?

What Song Luo said is true. He really wants to sleep at night.

"All right."

In Wang Ting's eyes, they were all Song Luo's excuses, but the twisted melon was not sweet, and Wang Ting did not reluctantly, so she nodded with Song Luo and allowed Song Luo to leave.

Looking at the shadow of Song Luo's departure, Wang Ting couldn't help but shook her head, and said to Zhou Yuanting next to him: "Yuan Ting, your classmate is not very social, he used to be like this?"

"Almost." Zhou Yuanting said, "In the university, if it is not for the compulsory credits of the school, you will never see him if you need to come out of the club activities."

"But on the Internet, his activities are very frequent."

Hearing these words, Wang Ting nodded: "I know."

Wang Ting is not just a teaching director, she has another identity besides this identity.

That is to evaluate the mentality of transcendents, to top the danger of nearby transcendents, and to see if there are transcendents with anti-social personality.

Song Luo is not bad.

"Being able to join the coastal defense inspection team shows that the family is innocent, and it is not an anti-social personality. This group leader Song seems to have no intention of official career... The most admired in the organization is such an extraordinary person."

Wang Ting sighed and said slowly: "Yanjing is planning a training program for thousands of extraordinary people. Team Leader Song estimates that it is very likely to be included in the training program list."

"Training plan?" Zhou Yuanting couldn't help being curious.

"I don't know much about the specific situation, but it should be a resource tilt for extraordinary people with high combat power, good talent, and no inferiority. Song Luo fits this condition very well."

Wang Ting shook her head slightly: "The specific list depends on specific preparations."

"But this is not something we should worry about. Let's go to dinner earlier."

...

It's troublesome to socialize or something.

It wasn't because Song Luo was afraid of society, it was mainly because Song Luo didn't have the idea of ​​being promoted. It was enough to guarantee his welfare. Song Luo never wanted to shoulder any leadership responsibilities.

The extraordinary group of non-security bureaus have only known each other for a few days. Can the brothers be better after a meal?

I didn't invite myself at first, and it was useless to go by myself.

After walking a few steps back, Song Luo found that he had received a text message on his mobile phone, which turned out to be the express delivery he bought.

After thinking about it, it seems to be a futon I bought before.

After taking the courier back, Song Luo returned to the dormitory and began to try to meditate on the futon to see if there was any peculiar effect.

Sitting on the futon, Song Luo embraced Yuan Shouyi and said something, but he did have the smell of cultivating immortals.

I began to visualize in my mind, the image of Xing Tianwu's worries is vivid, Song Luo closed his eyes to rejuvenate, a kind of murderous intent overflowing with no anger and prestige, aura quickly permeated the whole body, and began to promote ~www.wuxiaspot.com~The whole body All of his muscles began to relax, and the cells were absorbing the aura's supply again. Soon, Song Luo completed the operation in a small week.

After practicing, Song Luo also unexpectedly discovered that it took a little more than three hours this time.

It seems that after proficiency, the time required for one practice is three hours.

After taking a look at the phone, there was no one looking for it. Song Luo cleaned up again, and the exchanges were repeated, and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

"Deep dick."

Song Luo glanced at the prompt sound from the phone and found that it was Ye Yaola's small group.

"Everyone, I have a task tomorrow. I hope you can gather in front of the Houyi Building on time at 8 o'clock in the morning."

The person who sent the message was Ye Yao: "Everyone's files have been assembled. Starting tomorrow, the coastal defense inspection team will officially start to perform its tasks. Please keep the regulations in mind and do not violate the regulations."