National Juggernaut

Chapter 286

"Ding, your account has been refunded."

Early this morning, Zheng Li started from receiving a refund.

Cough, Zheng Li didn't order the game, he just encountered some emergencies.

The originally agreed rental was cancelled, and the landlord ran away. The refund plus compensation was directly credited to the account, and the official payment was still made.

And this is not Zheng Li alone. Many war groups have reported that they have encountered similar situations. The owner of the homestay where they stayed has left, and the hotel where they stayed has moved.

"Where are you going? Go to the satellite city, the prophet's order, take everything you can take with you."

When Zheng Li and his team's motorcade came in, they saw the crowd and the motorcade that had moved out. At that time, some people complained that it was like moving house, but now looking at the empty urban area, they might have learned a lesson.

In the past two days, people who moved out could be seen every day. They packed their small bags and moved to the surrounding satellite cities in an orderly manner.

"Are they going to make this city their main home? Are they crazy? Turn the big city into a former big city overnight, and turn the city into ruins?"

"Even if they were willing, the Autumn Festival wouldn't be so stupid as to crash into the big city, right? It's hard to say, the digital city gives us a very different feeling from our hometown."

"You also feel this way? The stability of this space is too poor, and it feels like the consciousness of the big city lord here can't control the scene at all."

Zheng Li also gave a thumbs up at the time. Shi Qiancheng's domain has an obvious sense of otherworldliness since it entered the Fourth Ring Road.

The domain power created by the main consciousness of the big city is always stabilizing the surrounding space, but Ninh Binh City is a bit too weak. Only the core area has an obvious sense of foreign land. Weak strategic weapon.

Perhaps, the Autumn Festival will really be so stupid as to rush to Dacheng?Is this a weak advantage?

But the matter has already happened, and it is still an official decision. At most, there are two complaints. Ningping City has also arranged a new accommodation area. The only trouble is that because the owner and the landlord are too hurried, some items have to be taken by themselves. Some people are irresponsible and throw you at the streets, public security stations, and temporary recruitment offices. Some people die inexplicably in society. Cough cough, it’s just a trivial matter.

But these complaints and discussions were quickly forgotten.

"It's no wonder that we are required to take collective action in a training camp. Is this convenient for the Eldar meeting?"

The hotel next to the parking lot became a temporary residence, and the large stadium not far away was requisitioned. In order to use more land space, the auditorium was directly demolished.

Part of the area is set up as a ring, while the other side is the living area, service area, food stalls, grocery stores, and even bars. The share is just laying down temporary workers.

Although they were all born as weapons, and they may even degenerate if they don't absorb psionic energy and soul fragments for a long time, some Eldar have grown tired of killing and chose to spend the rest of their lives as civilians.

At least, that's what they say. Of course, those Eldar operators are doing great business.

Many people came in batch after batch, wishing to buy up all their goods, just to chat a little more.

There are many spirit races in the arena area, and there are also many spirit races in the living area. The strange spirit races are confusing.

As far as Zheng Li saw this morning, there are more than a thousand Spirit Races. Considering that this must be a very small number in the entire city, it is already quite an exaggeration.

But the sword master and the spirit clan who have reached a contract are two pairs. Well, there are only two pairs. Although it has something to do with the short period of time and still hesitating, the root cause lies in the compatibility between the spirit clan and the sword master.

As for the two lucky sword masters, they are also very special, and their success is basically unlikely to be replicated.

"Half-spirits? It's too easy for them to gain the favor of the spirits."

Half Eldar are also a branch of the human camp, their parents are Eldar on one side and humans on the other.

Reproductive isolation?Uh, in fact, the reproductive system is also a psionic organ, as long as you are willing to waste life energy points and time. But in short, the number of half-spiritual race is not rare, but due to the weak natural psionic ability, even if there are many sword masters, this There are not many achievements at a young age.

In a sense, the half-spirits and the spirits have a lot in common. It is said that the psionic energy produced by the half-spirits can be enjoyed by most of the spirits. Normal. Of course, this also has something to do with the generally high appearance of the spirit race, and the extremely high appearance of the two half-spirit races also has something to do with it.

Zheng Li reckoned that the birth of [-] or [-] contracts in the end was God's blessing, but it was enough to drive these battle groups crazy.

Those who have good things also posted about the half-elds in these battle groups. There are more than 20 people in total, which is the smallest branch of human race, but there is not a single ugly one.

All the battle groups have been temporarily disbanded, the gymnasium is full of well-dressed "handsome guys" and "beautiful girls", and the business of the barber shop and beauty shop in the living area is very good. No one is stupid. The beauty may not only be Mind, but there is no past appearance, who will take a serious look at your mind.

And the most popular is still the ring area.

Everyone is a fighter, and in the end we still have to speak with our fists.

What sword masters desire most is a good comrade in arms, and the Eldar who desire to fight/return to the battlefield will also choose their own sword master in that area.

Zheng Li was just planning to take a look at it, really, he didn't want the new spirits at all, the gaze behind him was too piercing.

"Brother, come up to play?"

Wei Erye, the senior who had met once, is actually making an appointment with him?He was the champion of the previous year, and he is this year's. Can this be avoided?Isn't this hiding the face of the peers?

So, without further ado, Zheng Li jumped up directly.

Ghost transformation starts!

Time Prediction! OK, the other party has no intention of preempting it, it's my turn!

Summon the Three Spirits!Electromagnetic arrows prepare, time goes backwards prepares, time stands still and prepares!
But the subtle thing is that the summoned cat was always with him, but never showed up. It wasn't until Zheng Li whispered, "You can choose your own extra meal for three days", and a lazily yawning kitten popped out.

Yinghuo, who got double pocket money in the morning, made a rare return to the stage. He came out with a game console and didn't even look up.

The only one who gave her face was probably Ghost Sakura who gave people strong pressure, which was enough for Wei Erye to beat Ghost Sakura!
"Lin Yuying, you just hold the line and put pressure on him. If I fall into a disadvantage, you can kill him again. Uh, why did you get down?"

Ghost Sakura glanced around, and the spirit clan she was looking at took a step back subconsciously, and then walked off the ring directly without giving Zheng Li face.

Although the scene was very embarrassing at one point, when Zheng Li really put on this stance of going all out, the powerful biological force field of the high-level war ghost, coupled with the quad-core psionic network of the three spirits, was already super scary.

And even more insidious. At this moment, the arena was empty, and the mirror of static time could not be avoided at all.
The pandaren brother just knelt down without reacting at all. He was frightened by Zheng Li's big battle, and then he was frozen and fell to the ground.

".Um, haven't you warmed up yet? I"

Helping the old brother up, Zheng Li was going to say something out of the ordinary. A group of old acquaintances below compared him with the middle finger, and Wang Siqi compared him twice. Who doesn't know what you are thinking, isn't it just to use this opportunity to show yourself.

But similar things actually happen all the time.

No matter how good a buddy is, at this time, he will try his best to step on each other, the more familiar he is, the harder he will step on, it is not easy to overturn if he is familiar with each other's abilities!

And because there is no strategic weapon protection here, both sides have to fight back. This intelligence advantage is even more obvious. In this regard, Comrade Wei Erye, who has an intelligence advantage, also has the idea of ​​​​bullying the younger generation, which is also quite subtle. .

But the pandaren elder brother is very open-minded, he loses when he loses, and even chatted with Zheng Li, lamenting that the time ability is really unreasonable, and even accepted Zheng Li's somewhat unreasonable goodwill requests (touching the chin, shaking hands, touching the head).

In fact, Brother Wei and his fellow clan are very used to this kind of treatment, and several women in his team often do this too. The sad thing is that they are often posted, and still no women regard themselves as the opposite sex.
Cough, let alone, Zheng Li seized the opportunity to show off his three spirits and time ability, which really attracted the attention of many free spirits.

Someone came over to chat for a while, someone specifically asked about Zheng Li's abilities, and some spirits even came close to experience Zheng Li's high-quality psionic power, high-quality psionic power and strong combat power, Zheng Li received several business cards, let Others are so envious.

Of course, it's hard to say whether these spirit clans will decide in the end, even if they make up their minds to choose a sword master to return to the battlefield, they will see the last moment.

Not to mention, while chatting, Zheng Li's own feelings are quite subtle.

"Why are these spirit races so weak?"

Zheng Li didn't say such hurtful words, but if Yuying, Qiaoyi, Yinghuo, and Ah Qiong were the standard, these spirit races were indeed too weak.

Not to mention weak psychic abilities, creatures can add too little, and abilities are generally not strong.

But when you think about it, it's actually quite normal. Yuying was born in the top magic sword, and Yinghuo and Ah Qiong are the spirit clan hatched by herself, not to mention the high degree of compatibility with her.

Zheng Li had a vague feeling that the level of his two spirit races was even higher than that of Yuying, and their births, which were born with god names, should not be purely random numbers.

At this time, Zheng Li's feeling was quite subtle. He thought there would be another Yuying or Aqiong class, but in the end there was a Qiaoyi class (the adult only has the strength of the Qiaoyi as a child), do you really need it?

"Perhaps, I don't need to contract new spirit races at all. Contracting such spirit races will even weaken me in the long run."

When he came to such a conclusion, Zheng Li's mentality became even more subtle. He didn't say it out loud, because he would really be beaten to death.

Just one day ago, someone (Liu Yuan) said in front of Zheng Li, "I don't want to contract the Spirit Race anymore, that would be a kind of weakening for me, and I will cultivate it stronger", Zheng Li would also want to do it. In fact, Liu Yuan He had already been beaten, and his buddies didn't want to help him out, and even wanted to make up for his feet.

After thinking it over clearly, Zheng Li calmed down. He was thinking about how he would refuse if the spirit race really chose him, so as not to make headlines and be regarded as Liu Yuan's kind. In the arena area, since you have no needs, don't take up the position.

As he left, he also looked at his companions and old acquaintances.

Everyone was busy and took the time to show themselves, but there was not much anger in the arena. After all, they all wanted to make a good impression on the Spirit Race.

"Ha, next!"

Uh, someone from Jiang is an exception.

Zheng Li shook his head, he saw that someone had brought his team leader over angrily, it's not that Shi Qiancheng made him suffer a little bit.

Zheng Li didn't care about other people's affairs, so let's go to the shopping area over there first.

I agreed to a certain cat's extra meal, a certain car's new game. By the way, let's buy some small things for Yuying to make amends.

Not to mention, the service area and commercial area are quite well equipped. There are game stores, equipment stores, and clothes shops. Zheng Li goes shopping all the way, buying what he needs to buy and playing what he needs to play.

To Zheng Li's surprise, he received several more business cards.

He didn't think his appearance was so good, and he didn't think that those spirit races had the powerful perception ability to perceive his own spiritual characteristics.

As for his own reputation, he may have it in Shiqian City, but among this group of people, he is really not the top one.

"Hehe, don't you know? We actually want to find a sword master to live with. After all, the spirit race needs the spiritual power of the sword master. But most of us don't want to go to the battlefield to kill people all morning. We really want to go shopping and play. Game, enjoy life, you are the only one.”

Well, Zheng Li's expression became more subtle.

It turns out that you are tired of being chased by others. It is rare to meet someone who doesn't care about you, but ends up taking the initiative instead?

"And when we seriously perceive that you have a psionic network, at least the spirits of the plural spirit races should have extremely high psionic quality, and you don't need us to go to the battlefield for you, so you will naturally be more favored."

Zheng Li smiled helplessly, declined this enthusiastic Eldar salesman, and bought the golden hair clip she was selling, and prepared to give it to Yu Ying as a gift.

He also knew that "it's worth more if you don't kill you" was just a joke. Since these spirits still came to participate in this activity, they still had to have a contract idea.

It's just that they are really war-weary, and the enthusiasm of other sword masters is indeed a bit scary, and they put the contract on the battlefield as soon as possible, and things like Zheng Li are more expensive than rare.

Taking a closer look, the conditions seem to be really good, so I left a contact information. I haven't even tested the spiritual compatibility, and I'm still far away from the real contract.

Now, everyone is in the stage of probing, which is also commonly known as the stage of Neptune casting a wide net, and how to develop next is a matter of the future.

With such a turning point, Zheng Li didn't want to go shopping anymore. With a bag of gifts, Zheng Li was ready to go back.

But halfway through, when I was a little thirsty, I saw a milk coffee shop.

"Bring a cup to Yinghuo and Yuying."

Walking near the counter, he put down the gift in his hand and ordered two cups of milk tea and one cup of coffee.

Anyway, I'm idle, and the waiter of the Spirit Race is also pretty, so I just chatted for a few words.

"Oh, I'm from Shiqian, do you know Shiqian City? Well, it's a beautiful place, but once, there was a monster named Shiqian who made trouble, and the people were in dire straits. There was a man Zheng XX"

Speaking of this, the story became longer and longer, and Zheng Li angrily scolded Zheng XX for his ruthlessness throughout the whole process.

"...Heh, he's having fun, he's a hero, and he's left behind a mess and a few victims."

The more he said, the lower Zheng Li's head was, the sweat had already wet his vest, and the cold sweat dripped from his forehead, dripping directly into the coffee.

The delicate female shopkeeper smiled, and directly exchanged a glass for Zheng Li. Zheng Li still didn't dare to look up.

"Thank you. It's time to say, I'm done. If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

"It's not 'you', it's 'you'. I'm not the only victim."

The blue-haired store manager in a men's suit smiled, lowered his body, added sugar and milk to Zheng Li's coffee, and helped stir it by the way.

"Boom!"

The coffee was spilled suddenly, not because the store manager did anything. It was because Zheng Li's feet were no longer in control, and he knocked over the table directly.

There is no sense of crisis, the intuition that life is threatened, but his ability has already informed himself that there is a high probability that there will be no tomorrow.

　What, two in one
　　
　
(End of this chapter)