Fang Sheng closed his eyes, and the shadow of the previous Balrog appeared in front of him.

According to the technique in his memory, Fang Sheng raised the knight's sword with both hands flat and parallel to the ground, then quickly sprinted forward, stabbing the Balrog's chest with a thrust mixed with an indomitable momentum!

The knight's sword was not blocked and directly pierced the Balrog's chest, but Fang Sheng, who closed his eyes, frowned in dissatisfaction.

He opened his eyes, somewhat dissatisfied that no one could spar with him, and summarized the gains in his memory.

But he did not slack off. Instead, he started swinging the sword in the air and began to copy his own techniques in his memory.

……

Fang Shihao finished cooking and walked out of the villa when he saw his son wielding a sword.

Facing the sword shadow, Fang Shihao swallowed subconsciously, his biological instinct reminding him that there was danger ahead. But Fang Shihao sneered and shouted to Fang Sheng: "Hurry up and take a shower and eat. You're covered in stinky sweat. Be careful, your mother will scold you later."

The sword shadow suddenly stopped, Fang Sheng put away the knight's sword and immediately rushed towards the second floor of the villa.

Looking at this scene, Fang Shihao laughed dumbly. Even if his son became a guardian, there was still no change.

However, when he thought of the difficulties Fang Sheng faced, Fang Shihao couldn't help but clenched his fists. During the company meeting, he learned that a star gate had appeared in his family, and that the target of the star gate recruitment was his son. His whole body almost collapsed to the ground.

How much he hoped that he would be recruited, but the deal was already done. As an ordinary person, Fang Shihao did not have any power to change. He could only do more good deeds to build virtue for his children and seek some psychological comfort.

He felt very sad because he used to not believe in retribution in this world.

"Why are you running so fast?"

"Take a shower and eat."

"You're so anxious that you can't even eat."

Listening to the conversation inside the villa, Fang Shihao's lips curled up. Instead of continuing to think about what had just happened, it was better to seize the moment and enjoy the peace now.

……

After eating, Fang Sheng picked up his phone and retrieved messages. The first thing he noticed were several messages from his college eldest son Zhou Yu.

"My great son, are you okay?"

"I'm super, Lao Fang, don't scare me."

"No, Brother Fang, please reply to prove that you are still alive."

……

A smile appeared on Fang Sheng's lips, and he typed back: "Guizi, do you want to rebel?"

As soon as the message was sent, Zhou Yu made a direct voice call. As soon as Fang Sheng got through, he heard the other party say happily: "Dear, it turns out you're fine! I knew guarding the world is a small thing for you. Let's go out for a big dinner tonight. I'll treat you." !”

Listening to the other party's series of words, Fang Sheng automatically intercepted the last paragraph and typed a reply: "Okay, what time?"

Zhou Yu said the time and hung up the phone after repeated instructions.

After replying to Zhou Yu, Fang Sheng looked at the next person, a man in a suit from the escort team. He asked himself if he had time to fill in the world information tomorrow, and asked himself if he had any thoughts about living in a suburban villa.

Living in the forward suburbs is generally chosen by defenders because it can reduce the casualty rate and property damage caused by the Stargate Riots.

Recalling the harmonious scene at the dinner table, Fang Sheng agreed to the man in the suit's proposal and stated that he could move to a suburban villa tomorrow.

The man in the suit also replied instantly: "Classmate Fang Sheng, the escort team has arranged a team of personnel to protect you and help you deal with some reporters. Please don't mind."

Fang Sheng didn't care about this matter. He was not an antisocial human being anyway, and it was good to have someone to help him deal with these matters. He only needed to worry about how to survive.

At the guard station, the man in a suit in the office immediately breathed a sigh of relief when Fang Sheng replied and expressed his understanding. The man next to him, still wearing a combat uniform, joked: "I told you that Fang Sheng is easy to talk to, but you still don't believe it."

The man in the suit shrugged: "Indeed, there are people who gain power and become arrogant. Isn't that the White Eagle next door? The guy who gained power became the governor through force."

At this time, Chu Mu walked into the office, threw two cans of drinks to them, then pulled out a back chair and sat on it, saying, "Don't worry, they are both members of the Guanghui Church, so such an extreme situation will not happen."

Chu Mu felt the surprised look in their eyes, took a sip of the carbonated drink, and said nonchalantly: "Little Lewan is easier to get along with, just ask. Lewan is now a transcendent witch. I didn't ask Fang Sheng. , it can be seen that Xiao Lewan cares about Fang Sheng."

After hearing this, the man in the suit quickly pulled out the information and pointed to a passage in the information: "If Lewan is a witch, then Fang Sheng should be the unknown one, at least a heroic soul who participated in the imperial war."

Chu Mu naturally also read this information and was a little surprised: "Huo, this status is quite good. This should be the best status in all the fifth-level worlds."

The man in combat uniform answered: "No, as far as we are concerned, the one in the capital is the best. His identity is the son of a Fourteenth Realm great cultivator! There is also the one over there in my childhood, whose identity is also a Fourteenth Realm great cultivator. The son of a demon.”

Chu Mu smacked his lips, a little helpless: "Why do you think our guardians are not so lucky?"

……

After Fang Sheng replied to the man in the suit, he put down his cell phone and carried the knight's sword to the courtyard to continue practicing his sword.

While Fang Sheng was practicing swordplay, Lewan also finished her meal and stayed in her boudoir reading the books in front of her.

The book is very thick, even thicker than her Mithril Codex! However, Lewan has observed that the corner of this book has not been blessed with mithril, and it is too heavy for Lewan to use.

At this time, she looked at another reward, raised the corners of her mouth, and took out that reward and her Mithril Scripture.

Her other reward is silver, which is an ore produced after the death of a devout believer who believed in the goddess of radiance during the Battle of the Abyss. The blood dripped on the mithril ore and was nourished by the divine power.

Lewan recalled the origin of this ore and felt the sacred power on the silver. She was convinced that if she hit the previous Shadow Demon with a scripture made of silver, he would never be able to survive!

But speaking of it, using Shenghui to deal with the first-level shadow demon is really a luxury for me!

After Lewan sighed, he placed the silver on top of the Mithril Scripture, and then clicked the enhancement button on the virtual blue screen. Then a burst of white light flashed across, and Hui Yin disappeared completely, leaving only the Hui Yin Scripture.

When Lewan saw this scene, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble. She said to the virtual blue screen: "You used all the fifty pounds of silver to strengthen the scripture?" A line of words appeared on the virtual blue screen: Strengthening is like this.

Seeing this sentence, Lewan wanted to die, a whole fifty kilograms of silver! All used to strengthen this teaching! She just felt so bad!

Originally, her idea was to save some silver and make a sword or dagger, but in the end, all this prodigal virtual blue screen was used to strengthen the canon.

As if aware of Lewan's thoughts, the virtual blue screen once again displayed: Scripture can store the power of faith and enhance the power of radiant prayer and magic.

Lewan picked up the scripture and opened it, groping for the slightly silvery pages. She felt like crying without tears. She clearly felt that the entire scripture was now filled with silver, even the pages were filled with silver...

Taking back the scripture, Lewan opened the ridiculously thick book. This was another reward for her. It contained all the radiant prayers, magic, forbidden spells, and even divine spells in the world!

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