I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

"As for the reason for the disqualification...it's more complicated." Yuan Gang sighed, "This child, as a newly emerged agent of the gods, should have received absolute attention, but it happened...his father died in the previous period. In the battle of Shenlongguan, he died.

There is an unwritten rule of the night watchman, if the descendant of a martyr who died in battle is the only child, he can no longer join the night watchman.

Although the descendants of those who own the Forbidden Ruins are more likely to awaken the Forbidden Ruins, in order to ensure the continuation of the blood of the martyrs, we can only do this, which is respect for the martyrs.

They have already sacrificed their lives for Daxia, their children cannot sacrifice anymore...

It just so happened that something happened to the kid when he came to Beijing, and we used this incident as a reason to disqualify him. "

Chapter 817 The Position

At this moment, Lin Qiye finally remembered where he had heard this name before.

Lu Baoyou is the son of Lu Qiu, the temporary commander of Shenlongguan.

At that time, if Lu Qiu hadn't used ghosts and gods to send information to the outside, Shenlongguan would have been breached, and a catastrophe would have occurred... He was the real savior of this catastrophe.

When Lin Qiye saw Lu Qiu's body on the outer wall, he heard from his companions that he had a rebellious son named Lu Baoyou.At that time, Lin Qiye was still thinking about what he could do if he had the opportunity to meet his descendants.

But he never expected that when he saw the name Lu Baoyou again, it was actually on the night watchman recruit training list.

"How did he come into contact with the Night Watchman?" Lin Qiye asked suspiciously, "Did his father tell him about the Night Watchman?"

"No." Yuan Gang shook his head, "You know the nature of the night watchman's job. Before being transferred to Shenlongguan, his father Lu Qiu was stationed in other cities all the year round, because he was far away from home, and he didn't know when he would be there. Sacrifice, so there is very little chance to go home. The last time he went home to visit his wife and children should have been three years ago...

As a result, Lu Baoyou didn't meet his father a few times after he was born, and the environment he grew up in was no different from that of a single-parent family.

In his eyes, his father is a scumbag who abandoned his wife and children. He has been growing up with hatred for his father. In addition, when he was young and rebellious, his personality was more irritable, so he often did some things. ... something out of the ordinary.

For various reasons, he was dismissed by the school and looked down upon by relatives and friends around him. In a fit of anger, he secretly broke into his father's safe, planning to take some money and run away from home.

It was this prying that allowed him to discover the appointment documents of the night watchman hidden by Lu Qiu at home, as well as other related contracts.

After he knew the existence of the night watchman, he took part of the family's money, took Lu Qiu's documents and contracts... and ran away from home. Later, he didn't know what opportunity he got, and became Lucifer's agent. Because of this, he came into contact with the existence of the Night's Watch. "

Yuan Gang sighed, and continued, "Originally, when we were conducting family background checks, we found out that his father was a night watchman, so we didn't plan to recruit him, but his status as an agent of the gods is really special. Now Daxia You are also aware of the situation, we need his presence."

Lin Qiye nodded thoughtfully after listening, "But later you received the news that Lu Qiu died on the front line, so you don't think his son should be involved?"

"That's what it means." Yuan Gang closed his eyes helplessly, "This kid always thought that as long as he entered the Night Watchman, he would have a chance to find his father...but he didn't know that just a few days ago, his father had died Died in battle.

Our plan is to first disqualify him from becoming a night watchman this year, and let him go home. After he learns about his father's death, we will see his own wishes.

If he still decides to join the Night's Watch, we'll recruit him to boot camp again in two years. "

"I understand." Lin Qiye couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that this child has cost you a lot of thought..."

"It's my job to be responsible for every recruit, otherwise I'd be so busy all day long, what would I be doing?" Yuan Gang smiled wryly.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, why are you suddenly interested in God's agent?"

"I just felt the breath of a fallen angel, so I'm a little confused."

"I see. After all, the person you represent is..." Yuan Gang was taken aback, as if thinking of something, his brows were slightly frowned, "If I remember correctly, Michael and Lucifer are sworn enemies?"

"Ah."

"No wonder... Does this have any effect on you?"

"No." Lin Qiye paused for a moment, "At least not for the time being..."

Although Michael and Lucifer are mortal enemies, this is only a personal relationship between the two. In terms of camp, both of them are in the neutral camp. Lucifer has been suppressed by Michael under the volcano, and has never been Has not caused any threat to Daxia, so Lucifer's agent is just an agent in Daxia's eyes, not threatening.

In Daxia's eyes, both Lin Qiye and Lu Baoyou are agents of the neutral god.

But in their mutual eyes, each other bears the will of hostile gods, and they are neither friends nor enemies.

Daxia will not kill the existence of an exceptionally talented agent because of the personal enmity between Seraphim and Fallen Angel, nor will he reject Lu Baoyou's joining because of Lin Qiye's camp position.

Lin Qiye didn't know what kind of contract Lu Baoyou had signed with Lucifer as Lucifer's agent, but he always felt... maybe the terms Lucifer offered had something to do with him.

Lin Qiye felt mixed feelings in his heart.

From his personal point of view, Lu Baoyou is definitely a threatening and hostile existence. It is best to squeeze him to death with one finger while he is still weak and pitiful, so as to save any changes in the future.

But...he is the son of the martyr Lu Qiu, and a recruit of the night watchman to be confirmed.

Although he is not familiar with Lu Qiu, and has only met once, and said a few words... But Lu Qiu, after all, used his own life to carry a catastrophe for Da Xia behind him. Although he is weak, he can Like Zhao Kongcheng, Chen Muye, and even Ye Fan, he is a hero.

Will he kill Zhao Kongcheng's son?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Even if Lu Baoyou is not a recruit of the night watchman now, he can't do it if he is asked to kill the child now.

How to deal with this Lu Baoyou...Lin Qiye still has to think about it.

"I see, thank you instructor." Lin Qiye sighed and walked outside.

……

Inside the training camp.

A team of recruits was running fast on the road, and the terrified screams of other recruits came from different directions.

The faces of these recruits turned green.

"What happened? Why are you screaming everywhere?"

"I don't know! Isn't it just a competition? As for calling it the same as a life-and-death crisis?"

"Yeah, those who don't know think that the enemy has already killed the door."

"By the way, we've been running for so long, why didn't we even see a single [Night Curtain] team?"

"..."

In the chaotic scene, the three recruits quietly looked at each other and got together silently.

"What's the situation? Why is the preliminary assessment this time different from what we thought?" A very immature recruit frowned slightly, "Why did the [Night Curtain] team intervene?"

"This is normal." Another skinny recruit looked around furtively, and after making sure no one was paying attention to them, he continued, "After all, there are more than 600 recruits this time, and it is difficult for the instructors to calm down the situation. It is reasonable for the special team to come and put pressure, so don't be too sensitive."

"Yes, yes, didn't the [Masquerade] team come here before?" A female recruit nodded in agreement.

The immature recruit hesitated for a moment, "Will the intervention of the [Night Curtain] team affect our plan?"

Chapter 818

"No, after the Zhenxu Monument is activated, everyone's realm will not exceed the 'pool' realm. We are mixed in the crowd, as long as we seize the opportunity, we will be able to kill [Night Curtain] and all the instructors by surprise, and seize this training camp of control.

As long as this training camp can be bulldozed and more than 600 recruits are killed, there will be a gap in the personnel circulation of the Great Xia Night Watchmen, personnel cannot be deployed reasonably, and the strength of the war pass on the border will be greatly reduced. Come here, Daxia will definitely not be able to bear it!

The era of the dark gods is bound to come! "Excitement appeared in the eyes of the skinny recruit.

The other two were also excited.

"By the way, what about that one? Didn't you say that that one has sneaked into the training camp and will cooperate with us?" The immature recruit asked suspiciously as if he had remembered something.

"Lord Qianmo is one of the three ancient gods of our Church of the Ancient Gods. His whereabouts have always been unpredictable. How can you and I guess it?"

"That's right, Mr. Qianmo should have penetrated into the enemy's interior and observed our performance in secret."

"There is still a lot of time before the end of the preliminary assessment. We will fight steadily and follow this group of recruits first, looking for opportunities to act."

"it is good!"

……

training camp.

shooting range.

Jia Lan was wearing a red boy mask, sitting bored on the roof of the shooting range, listening to the screams around him, he yawned.

"Why hasn't anyone found me yet... I also want to scare the children?"

Karan sighed in frustration.

At this moment, a small group of recruits rushed over excitedly from a distance with knives and guns, about five or sixty people.

The moment he saw them, Jialan's eyes lit up.

She quickly climbed up from the top of the building, and was about to jump down in excitement, then she seemed to remember something, coughed twice, and silently took out bloody needles and threads, as well as lifelike heads from her bag.

"Script, script... What is my character design?"

Jia Lan held the needle and thread in one hand, and held the bloody head in the other. He stood there blankly for a moment, clicked his tongue, and put down both of them at the same time, then took out a small notebook from his arms, and quickly flipped through it.

"Well... I'm a female devil who likes to string human heads into a belt and hang it on my waist...Human head belt? I have to use needle and thread to string these props first."

Jia Lan immediately put away the small book, took out the blood-colored needle and thread, held the needle in one hand and the red thread in the other, widened her eyes, and tried hard to thread the thread into the fine hole of the needle.

However, she failed even after wearing it a few times.

That little thread, it seems to have its own thoughts, can't go through the pinhole at all.

Seeing those recruits rush into the shooting range and start searching quickly, Jialan's face showed eagerness, she took off her red boy mask, licked the tip of the red thread with the tip of her tongue, and muttered while stringing the thread:

"That fat man...can't you just give me all the props?!"

Finally, Jialan threaded the red thread into the needle, and successfully strung all the heads into a belt, but the problem came again, her waist was too thin, and it was impossible to tie the belt of human heads on her waist...

Seeing those recruits about to find their way to the top floor, Jia Lan was eager to make a plan!

She grabbed the training cushion in the corner of the top floor, and stuffed it into the dark blue Hanfu under the cloak, hoping to increase her waistline in this way, so that she could put on this string of human head belts.

At this moment, in the corridor on the top floor, many figures quickly searched upwards.

"You said, will there be members of the [Night Curtain] team here?"

"I think there should be. When I was searching downstairs just now, I heard movement on the rooftop."

"Really? Everyone, get ready for battle!"

"..."

Armed with swords and guns, the recruits kicked open the door on the top floor with a high-spirited fighting spirit!

The breeze blows over the top of the shooting range. On the empty floor, a girl in a dark blue Hanfu holds a string of human heads in her left hand and a cushion in her right hand. She is gnashing her teeth and trying to push the cushion into her collar. plug...