Armor: I can only summon the general

Meizhen stood up and stood in front of Hua He, stretched out her hand to hug Hua He, and kept rubbing his back.

"It's okay, let the past go. As long as I'm here, I won't let your nightmare happen again. Every day from now on will be a sweet dream."

Hua He also hugged Meizhen's waist, and the two hugged each other tightly, their hearts getting closer.

The sun still rose as usual the next day. In the base of the Shadow Realm, Bing'er set off at dawn after receiving the order. At this time, she was standing under the stone chair of the King of the Realm.

The King of Kai looked at Bing'er below. The more he looked, the more satisfied he became. At the same time, he became more and more dissatisfied with Xizhao and Chou Jiang.

"Bing'er, do you know why I brought you out?"

Bing'er lowered her head and replied coldly: "Please give instructions from the King of Realm."

Kaio laughed loudly, holding the mechanical hand tightly, and arcs of electricity flashed from above.

"After these few days of observation, I found that both Xizhao and General Chou are embarrassed, so I plan to take you with me and train you as my successor. As long as you do your job well, this position will be yours after I step down. of."

After saying that, the King of Kai let go of the mechanical hand, and pointed his fingers at Bing'er below.

Bing'er paused again and replied: "Thank you, King of the Realm."

Kaiow felt the feedback from the manipulator and felt even more happy. He detected through the manipulator that Bing'er's heartbeat had been very steady, with no ups and downs at all. His unfazed appearance made the King very satisfied.

"Okay, you will stay with me from now on, and you only need to listen to my orders."

"Yes, King of the Realms."

Binger replied simply again.

"Bing'er, raise your head."

The gentle voice of the King of Kai came, which made Bing'er, who was standing with her head bowed below, tremble in her heart. She had been used to the eerie and terrifying voice of the King of Kai. Suddenly hearing this gentle voice made her a little uncomfortable, but she was still obedient. He raised his head and looked at the Kaioh above.

"It's hard for you to stay in your nest for so long. You look a lot haggard. I don't have anything for you to do here for the time being. You can go out and relax. I'll let you know if anything happens."

"Yes, King of the Realms."

The king's pretending to be kind made Bing'er feel sick, and her heart surged, but she immediately suppressed her emotions, replied coldly and walked out of the cave.

Looking at the sun that has not yet fully risen, Binger yearns even more for the long-lost freedom.

After watching for a while, when the sun began to glare, Bing'er withdrew her gaze, turned and walked towards the city.

Xiao Song was lying on the bed sleeping soundly when he was suddenly awakened by the alarm clock on the bedside. He stood up and looked at his watch. It was still early, so he pressed the alarm clock and turned over and fell asleep again.

In his dream, he dreamed that he was conducting an exclusive interview with Mr. Lin of Xiaoya Group. Later, Mr. Lin successfully came to power and planned to invite Xiao Song to work for him. The salary was negotiable.

Xiao Song chuckled with his eyes closed, and the saliva from the corner of his mouth slid down his chin. He subconsciously sucked the saliva, and then woke up.

Xiao Song opened his eyes and took a look, and found that he was still in his bedroom. Everything just happened was a dream. Then he sighed, stretched out his hand to wipe away the traces of saliva, then got up and started to clean up.

After tidying himself up, Xiao Song put on his shoulder bag and walked out of the house, heading to the editorial office of Eight-Day Magazine.

When he walked to the door, Xiao Song was about to take out the key and open the door, but as soon as he put his hand on the door, the door opened by itself.

Xiao Song doubtfully raised his wrist and glanced at the time. It was indeed still early. Did the editor come earlier than him today?

With doubts and curiosity, Xiao Song opened the door and walked in. As soon as he entered, he saw An Mixiu, opposite his work station, lying on the table writing something.

An Mixiu heard the sound of the door opening, looked up and saw Xiao Song coming, and raised his hand to greet him.

"Good morning, Xiao Song, you came early enough."

"Haha, you came early enough."

Xiao Song laughed twice, took off his bag and put it back in his place, then sat down with his buttocks out.

After sitting for a long time, Xiao Song found that he had nothing to do. Yesterday, he was sent by his old editor to conduct exclusive interviews with the candidates for the new term of Xiaoya Group. But when he went there, he discovered that their most popular Mr. Lin had resigned voluntarily.

After some inquiring, Xiao Song learned that most of the employees didn't know the news. It was the chairman's secretary who revealed the news to him. Mr. Lin had no warning before leaving, and he didn't tell anyone when he left. It was very strange. Hasty.

Based on this news, Xiao Song guessed that there might be a hidden secret, but the parties involved could not be found, and he could not conduct an exclusive interview, so the matter could only be shelved.

Xiao Song sat in his seat and looked at An Mixiu opposite, who was so busy without even raising his head, that he began to feel anxious.

How can I compete with a capable and diligent person for a job?

Xiao Song became more and more anxious as he watched. After thinking about it again and again, he decided to take the initiative to communicate with An Mixiu.

"An Mixiu, what are you writing this morning?"

An Mixiu raised his head and glanced at Xiao Song, then raised the manuscript in his hand.

"When I went out yesterday, I met a new armored warrior fighting monsters, and he even saved me. I plan to write a report for him and announce their heroic deeds to the general public."

After saying that, he handed the photos he developed to Xiao Song.

Xiao Song took the photo and took a look. The photo showed an armored warrior riding an airship using a spear to pick off a monster. Although it was a little blurry, he could still make out the general picture.

Now the public is still paying a certain amount of attention to the new armor, and this report should be able to sell well.

After returning the photo in his hand to An Mixiu, Xiao Song lowered his head and looked at his desk. There was nothing on it, just like his achievements and achievements.

Seeing that his opponent was able to achieve results immediately, Xiao Song felt a little jealous. At the same time, he also realized that he could no longer sit idle like this, so he reached for his bag and camera, stood up and walked out.

An Mixiu, who was opposite him, saw it and asked in confusion: "Xiao Song, where are you going? Are you leaving just now?"

"Oh, I'm going out to buy breakfast, and then I'm going to run the news. You go ahead and do your work. Remember to tell the editor-in-chief when he comes later."

An Mixiu nodded understandingly, agreed to leave him alone, lowered his head and continued to polish his report.

This scene was also seen by Xiao Song. It is not scary if the opponent is more capable than himself, but it is worth worrying about if he is more diligent than himself.

‘I must not be compared with him. If I work hard, I will definitely achieve more outstanding results than him. Just wait and see. ’

In an instant, Xiao Song's envy, jealousy, and hatred for An Mixiu came to his mind, but he did not dare to show it, so he could only complain a few words in his heart, and then he turned around and walked out of the alley, walking along the street towards the center of the city.