National Juggernaut

Chapter 300 Half Spirit Race

The first thing to start is to determine the identity of the other party.

Knowing it from Yuexia, the great-granddaughter of Sister Yinzi, does not seem to be a pleasant story.

She also heard from her elders that Yuexia's grandmother, sister Yinzi's daughter, was born as an orphan.

The adoptive parents in the intelligence didn't know whether something happened in the middle or they gave up. "She" was sent to an orphanage in a big city, and left a letter with her, saying that she was Jiang Fengyin's daughter.

Later, when "she" became an adult, she went to look for her mother, but traveling abroad these days is a high-risk job, especially for ordinary people.

I inquired here and there, and learned that Jiang Fengyin disappeared after that incident. Some people said that he was dead, and after several years of searching without finding anything, he gave up.

The next development is very logical, human sub-clans will subconsciously get together, especially in some big cities where the atmosphere is not very good.

"She" who lived in the area where the half-spirits gathered found a stable ordinary job, and as time went on, she had a family with a half-spirit in the same area.

Yes, "she" is a half-spirit, and Sister Yinzi's ex-husband is a spirit, whom she personally cultivated. The reason why she is an ex-husband is because he also died in that battle.

The spirit race is not immortal, and the body of the spirit blade is their flesh. For example, if Ah Qiong's glove and Lin Yuying's knife are destroyed, it is tantamount to the end.

Of course, the premise is that it is completely destroyed. Just like humans, only serious injuries can be cured. It is not easy to completely destroy a spirit blade.

From this perspective, the contracted sword master of the Spirit Race, handing over his spirit blade body to the other party, is also tantamount to dedicating everything.

From another perspective, in the eyes of many people, this is equivalent to starting a family. It is very common for the Spirit Race and the Sword Master to come together, and that is the most likely to cause bloodshed.

Of course, generally speaking, if the sword master dies, the spirit clan will not die. Zheng Li didn't know the specific situation at that time, but Uncle Jiang said something before, it seems that he blocked the knife for Sister Yinzi, and he was a good man.

Talking about the past, Zheng Li felt a little embarrassed. This is a misfortune that happens every day, but if it didn't happen to someone he knew, he wouldn't even read it seriously.

The past is always the past, the most important thing is that the semi-spirit race in front of me is not fertile, and Wen Yuexia in front of me is the only seedling of this generation.

When Yuexia stood up, Zheng Li realized that she was much taller than he expected.

A tall figure of about 1.9 meters, mixed with the characteristics of several powerful races, coupled with a somewhat familiar good face, obviously too immature face, compared to a supermodel, but Zheng Li couldn't help but think of a question.

"how old are you."

"Ten 21!"

Well, just really listen.

Immediately, Zheng Li's eyes became subtle. Theoretically, there is only an upper limit and no lower limit for the participating teams in the rookie competition, but if the age is too low, it will attract criticism. Young soldiers are always a delicate and gray field.

"A poor."

"Lying and guilty, really weak. In this respect, he is not at the same level as his grandpa who lies for food, and grandma Zeng who lied to pure happiness."

When he had doubts, Zheng Li didn't show it. Instead, he patiently chatted with her and told stories.

Mainly, I talked about some great achievements of her great-grandmother, such as trying to challenge the myth, for example, competing for the title of Hou Yi, and the countless adventures and journeys.

Talking to the girls, they were stunned for a while, and it seemed that they were still quite far away.

During this process, Wen Yuexia also obviously let down her vigilance. It is possible to know that she has an ethnicity that is a quasi-myth, and her previous purchases should have been revealed. And historical achievements, it should not be made up.

At first, she thought that she was being targeted by this "super X-man", so she found a reason to get closer. She quickly asked a dozen friends to help.

Now, seeing Zheng Li take out Fengmingliu's signboard and a photo of Grandma Zeng who looks about the same age as her, she is extremely happy, as if the legend is right in front of her eyes, smiling sweetly and purely.

"She believed it?"

"I believe it, it's meow, come on, you can lie to her ten times a night. Or, just lie to her once to give her a long memory?"

"Forget it, I don't want to be hunted down by Sister Yinzi"

Zheng Li responded to the other party's rising enthusiasm with a smile, but he couldn't help shaking his head in his heart. This girl is indeed inexperienced.

Even the face and body shape of a person can be faked these days, and photos can naturally be forged at will.

Historical stories and life trivia?Then just make it up casually according to the data records. With a little patchwork and good words, you can easily confuse the fake with the real, especially for those who don't know the real situation of the primarch. Distinguish the difference between real and fake.

But at least at this time, the opponent's naivety (lack of experience) did give Zheng Li a chance to get closer.

In particular, after he showed Miss Yinzi's card, and told the other party that it was the Yuexia he had just bought, the look of longing and joy, wanting to touch it but not daring to reach out, made Zheng Li feel like he was lying to a child.

At this time, even her little friends relaxed their vigilance, they also knew that Yuexia was trying to buy this card, and the outrageous price.

If millions of cards are used to deceive this little girl, it is really a waste, so it is true that in any era, rich people seem to be a good identity to deceive little girl.

Naturally, Zheng Li dominated the topic, but it was always just a superficial chat.

The deeper things are not suitable for such a hasty talk. Zheng Li is still waiting for the return from the local intelligence agency. He is very interested in the specific situation of this war group and Yuexia.

He vaguely sensed that something was subtly wrong.

Half-spirits are naturally weak in psychic power, slow to grow, and generally weak in supernatural powers, but their natural bodies can inherit the advantages of their parents, and they generally have the special ability to devour spirits. Given enough time to grow, they can come from behind.

What is devouring?In fact, it is the official statement that the Eldar have nothing to eat a few mouthfuls of spiritual materials and steel.

The half-spiritual race inherited the weakness of the spiritual power of the spiritual race, but also inherited the innate ability to supplement and enhance the physical body with spiritual materials. In fact, they are a very powerful, relatively late-stage, and relatively expensive human subspecies.

But through face-to-face perception, Zheng Li found that Yuexia's psychic power was too weak, so weak that Zheng Li suspected her
"Everyone in the battle group is super nice to me. I only have two blades, so I made an exception to join."

"Oh, it's amazing. As your grandma Zeng's direct disciple, I will visit him and thank him for taking care of you. Uh, I know you are not used to it yet, we will go our separate ways, just call me Brother Zheng Li .By the way, what position do you hold in the regiment?"

The first sentence narrows the distance and puts oneself in the position of relatives and elders, but the latter sentence casually points to the key point.

"Us? We are the heavy equipment team, I am the shielder, and Yuexia is the assaulter."

"Oh, amazing! I thought it was a women's dormitory at such a young age, but it's actually the hardest and most important reassembly group."

Nodding and smiling, he praised the other party's achievements, but Zheng Li almost exploded in his heart.

Others don't know the mess of some war groups. Don't Zheng Li, who has been fighting with various war groups for several years, don't know?

Shieldman, to put it bluntly, is a lightly armored shield bearer without full-body protection, a downgraded version of a heavy shield MT, and more bluntly, it is cheap cannon fodder when there is no money. Many war groups like to recruit such professionals for a long time .

Zheng Li noticed that this "shield hand" girl who spoke was also a young half-spirit. It seemed that they had also wholesaled cannon fodder.

The semi-spirits are indeed easy to use. Their natural bodies are far stronger than ordinary humans. Some of them can also eat ore to replenish their bodies. They are indeed very suitable as cannon fodder.

"Assault hand? This is more cannon fodder than shield hand."

(End of this chapter)