Call of Eschatology

"Gur, right? My Lord asked me to pick you up and introduce myself, Deputy Commander-in-Chief, Ryuuji."

Rongji briefly introduced himself, then pulled the car door, and Gulce, who was still unresponsive, went in.

Until the vehicle started, Gul was still stunned. He looked at Long Er sitting in the driver's seat and asked puzzledly.

"That, brother, are you?"

"Are you Gour, right? The Commander's son?"

"amount……"

The title of **** son immediately made Gul covered with black lines. He thought for a moment and nodded.

"That's right."

"It's done, just sit and follow me."

Long Er grinned into the rearview mirror, his white teeth seemed to flash cold.

Gulton was speechless. He just looked out the window and watched the car gallop. For a moment, the car smoothly entered the military headquarters building.

Until three minutes later, Gul pushed open the door of the commander's office in Yanjing.

At the entrance, a familiar figure was sitting behind the desk, sipping tea leisurely.

...

Looking at the exact same figure as Uncle No. 3, Gul didn't know what to do for a while. He just stood at the door until Ryouji closed the door from the outside, and Gul returned.

"Big ... Uncle ..."

He spoke uneasily, and finally, Wen Yu's attention was caught.

"sit."

Wen Yu simply pointed at the opposite sofa, and signaled that Gul would sit down. After Gul took a seat, Wen Yu just put down the tea cup and stared at Gul. The eyes of Gur were so cold that Gul gradually became cold.

Although this uncle has the same appearance as his uncle, there is always a strange feeling lingering in Gul's heart and lingering.

"In recent years, is it not bad to live with No. 3?"

"not bad."

Gul simply answered, and Wen Yu just nodded.

"By the way, I took a look at your school ’s performance report. The culture class was all A. The combat class was evaluated as a potential that could not be estimated, but the interesting point is that your actual combat class is only about C, which is about the passing line. Aren't they still fighting against the Devil? "

Hearing this sentence, Gul's heart is finally tight-these years, the demons and Gul have naturally killed, but the performance is not as prominent as the rest of the course.

In the final analysis, the fact that he was once a "magic" still entangles Gul and affects Gul's actions.

He was just silent, not knowing how to answer, but Wen Yu, looked at Gul's tangled expression, and slowly smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Well, to tease you. After all, you are also my godson. Regarding the issue of race conversion, I also understand that you have a mustache, but according to the reply from No. 3, this mustard is becoming less and less. Well, I look forward to your future performance. "

Wen Yu's steps let Gul breathe a sigh of relief. He looked at Wen Yu with grateful gaze in his eyes.

"Then let's change the subject, the demon ..."

Immediately after the two words of the demon came out, Wenyu immediately noticed that Gul had tightened his muscles. He stared at Wenyu with his ears up, and didn't seem to want to miss any word.

"You want to kill him, right?"

"Correct!"

Hearing Gul's resolute voice, Wenyu slowly nodded, and then he got up and walked to Gul, pouring a cup of tea for Gul in person.

"I called you this time for the sake of the demon."

"Uncle, as long as I can do it, it is absolutely inescapable!"

Gul was sturdy, gritted his teeth, but Wenyu slowly opened the night pupil and stared at Gul until everything about Gul was captured by Wenyu.

God beast species.

Racial talent-18.5.

Physical fitness-362w.

Skills-slightly ...

The standard data are much stronger than ordinary people, but in Wenyu, they still belong to the small miscellaneous fish.

So Wen Yu just patted Gur on the shoulder.

"People are not here yet. We will discuss this matter later."

...

Gor didn't wait too long.

Fengfenghuo's footsteps rang from the door. As the door opened, a young man measuring about 1.80 meters tall and strong, with star eyes and eyebrows, looked more pleasing into the door. He simply looked around until he saw Wenyu. He opened his mouth and laughed.

"Godfather!"

The laughter was crisp and clear, full of enthusiasm and warmth, just a face to face, Gur had an inexplicable affection for this life.

"Come and introduce you."

"This, Gur, is also my **** son, which is your **** brother, called me!"

Hearing Wenyu's introduction, the young man immediately nodded and smiled, while reaching out his hand.

"brother."

The voice was bold, loud, and Gur saw that, and she got up with a smile and held the young man's hands.

Subsequently, the surging power was transmitted, and even if the person in front of him did not exert force, Gur could feel the powerful power contained in his body.

Much stronger than yourself!

"This is your **** brother, Tang Hao."

Speaking of Tang Hao, Wen Yu's smile is obviously better. He patted Tang Hao's shoulder, but only felt that he was photographed on a piece of hard rubber.

The feedback from Night Eye was even more straightforward.

Tang Hao ...

? ? ? ?

All question marks ...

This means that the strength of the regular state is not enough to detect any information from Tang Hao!

This is the son of Tang Haofei, who he also nurtured with two strength balances, the ultimate killer to "overturn" Wen Yu!

The strongest second generation in the world, no one!

...

After the brief introduction, Wenyu returned to his seat. He looked at the two young people sitting on the sofa, and then looked up at his watch.

For a moment, the messy footsteps sounded again.

As the door was pushed open again, Tang Haofei's figure came into view first. He nodded to Wen Yu, and looked at Tang Hao and Gul. He focused on Gul, and stared for a while. About two seconds later, Tang Haofei finally looked back and stood beside Wen Yu.

Followed by three more familiar figures.

Qin Tian, ​​Arthur, and Qin Tian's sister, Arthur's wife, Qin Shiyuan.

"How about the children?"

Wen Yu simply spoke, and then two young people, about 20 years old, pushed and shoved into the office reluctantly.

Arthur's daughter-Yawen, and Qin Tian's son-Qin Shao'an.

After more than 20 years in the vicissitudes of life, it is time for the next generation to bear fruit.

"The two of them are reluctant to see you, saying you are too scary."

Qin Tian laughed at Wenyu with a smile, pulled his son and niece, and then looked at Wenyu.

"So, is there anything wrong this time?"

Wen Yu's index finger tapped the table, and then slowly spoke.