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On the way to the city, Jingyu met a convoy. There were several black cars, and some vans with closed compartments. He wanted to drive over directly, but someone in the black car rolled down the window and called him.
"Master Jingyu."
It is Qingmei, the secretary of the emperor. She poked her head out of the car window and waved to Jingyu. Then he opened the car door, stepped on his high heels, and trotted over.
"Are yougoing to the barracks of the Self-Defense Forces?" Jingyu asked with some surprise, supporting the motorcycle with one leg.
"Yes." Qingmei pushed down her glasses, "Master Sheng Tianzi instructed me to move some equipment from the holy residence to the barracks of the Self-Defense Forces, and make arrangements for her to work thereshe will be there tomorrow morning at the latest come over."
When Qingmei said this, she lowered her voice, "There is still a car, which is a luxuriously decorated and well-equipped RV. I originally hoped that Lord Shengtianzi would live more comfortably, but she didn't plan to use it. Can you persuade me Her? In a place like a military camp, girls will always be inconvenient."
Things like taking a bath will be very troublesome.
Jingyu is very familiar with the girl's character, and she understands it when she thinks about it. What she was probably thinking was, 'I'm going to share weal and woe with the soldiers, and you let me live a luxurious life there, what will the soldiers who are going to fight gastritis see in the eyes, what will they think? '
It's not just that. Over the years, the Self-Defense Forces, because of their victory over Gastrea in the Second Kanto War, have basically leaned towards the main combat faction that is, actively attacking Gastrea. They complained quite a bit about the Holy Son of Heaven who suppressed this kind of thinking, and gradually they didn't obey orders.
This time it was the Holy Son of Heaven himself who came in person. If the Holy Son of Heaven does not go, I am afraid that the commanders of the Self-Defense Forces will say some excuses such as "I will not accept the order of the emperor outside".
The Holy Son of Heaven is understanding the hard work of the soldiers, and he also wants to avoid intensifying this resistance.
Her idea is not wrong. However, watching her suffer is not what Jingyu wants to see.
"Qingmei, go and pull the RV over quietly. If the Son of Heaven blames you, you can say that I arranged it. If she insists on not using it, then say that there are not enough tents, and let her sleep in a tent with me at night."
Qingmei covered her lower lip in surprise, and then she smiled again, "Master Sheng Tianzi met you, there is nothing to do after allOkay, I will arrange it right away." She bowed to Jingyu, excitedly ran back to the black car.
Jingyu drove back on the road.
The news that the megalithic monument is about to collapse and gastrulation will attack in large numbers has been spreading for a day and a half. Now, the urban area has lost the tranquility and harmony of the past. The main road was sparsely populated, shop windows were smashed, looted and burned, and some radical words sprayed with paint could be seen everywhere on the walls.
Some red leaflets were scattered on the ground. You don't need to pick it up to look at it, and you will feel uncomfortable. Its content is probably even worse.
The scene here made Jingyu think of the end of the worldand indeed a biochemical crisis happened.
When the locomotive was traveling to a crossroad, it accidentally saw a dozen people. They were all facing the same direction, Jingyu looked inward through Renfeng, and suddenly stopped the car. After the locomotive stopped, he didn't chain it, so he walked towards the crowd with a gloomy face.
In the direction where the crowd was staring at, there were two silver-haired girls, one big and one small The older girl was only about the age of Yanzhu and the others, and the younger one was probably only four or five years old. Around them, there was also a shopping bag, which was torn apart and scattered all over the place.
The only ones who were confronting the two girls, or in other words, making things difficult for them, were the three at the front. However, none of the other onlookers wanted to help the girls because the older girl had red eyes.
His identity is self-evident, the son of the curse.
"Please let my sister go, she is not a child of the curse." The red-eyed girl did not resist, but begged.
Indeed, the shivering little girl protected by her had a pair of clear amber eyes.
"Who would believe what you monsters say?" One of the three adults held a small knife with a handle only 20 centimeters long, and he said to the red-eyed girl: "Before your eyes were not red, they changed suddenly. Yes she will definitely change, too."
He pointed the knife at the smaller girl, who was so frightened that she burst into tears.
Perhaps it was the crying that stimulated the heart of the middle-aged man. His hand with the knife trembled. CanYes, as if to dispel the pity that had just surged up, he shouted in a sharp voice:
"Don't cry!"
The knife in his hand waved up and down menacingly.
At this moment, Jingyu grabbed the man's arm from the side and folded it upwards. The man himself held the knife and stabbed it in the chest.
He was a little dazed, as if he finally figured out what happened, and fell to the ground screaming.
"Blood, blood, I'm bleeding, no one can help, call an ambulance." The man cried.
This astonishing scene that happened too quickly made the other people around, even the two girls, stunned. Afterwards, the adults reacted and took a few steps back collectively.
The two young men who were standing with the middle-aged knife-wielding man also ignored the middle-aged man. Look carefully at their eyes and pay less attention to middle-aged people than Jingyu.
"Hmph, so it's not the same group." Jingyu sneered, "Do you want to join the ranks of hurting the cursed son?" He bent down, grabbed the middle-aged man's head, and raised his hand with one arm. Get up, "Want to be like him?"
He threw it at the two young men. The ferocious strength and speed made it impossible for the two youths to dodge at all. The three collided with each other and rolled several times before stopping. They were lying on the ground and groaning.
Seeing this, the other adults around didn't dare to stay, and ran away in despair. Soon, the street became quiet except for some small groans.
"That, that" Jingyu turned around, the girl with red eyes looked at him, and whispered: "Thank you, thank you."
"You should have used the first type of inhibitory potion, why did your eyes suddenly turn red?" Jingyu saw that she had no combat training, but the sons of the curse are stronger than ordinary humans in terms of physical ability. Ah, "Just now, why didn't you resist."
He looked at the wound on the girl's arm, and it was gradually healing. Even if it doesn't matter, I believe it will be intact in a short time. It's just that the fact that you have been hurt will not disappear because there are no scars
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