I've Got this Cannon Fodder's Back

Only he can help.

Lu Deng was worrying, when he heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, he nodded, and opened the sharing screen with his left hand.

Although the severe pain in his right wrist subsided, his entire arm still couldn't exert any strength, and it still trembled unconsciously.Gu Ting held it for him, and slowly rubbed the strength into his wrist through the palm of his hand, blood color quietly flooded his pupils.

Originally thought that the treatment within the Secret Service would at least be good.

Lu Huaiye's strength is strong, but it is not an offensive ability after all, and it will naturally be restrained by the fire element, otherwise he would not be sent out to do this kind of undercover agent even though he clearly bears the stigmata.

Looking at it now, the Secret Service's attitude towards these subordinates who can control it is really so outrageous that people can't feel the slightest favor.

"...will you do it?"

Seeing that he was also silent, thinking of the other party's reserve of knowledge that he could not even bite, Lu Deng couldn't help feeling worried.

Pressing down on the thought in his heart, Gu Ting adjusted the virtual light screen, glanced roughly, and said dumbfoundedly: "You guys also take this test?"

"It's an assessment of work ability, you must pass it."

Lu Deng nodded, flipped through the three pages of topics related to the inheritance of blood clan habits, and looked up worriedly: "I only read the compulsory one, and haven't had time to read the next few books..."

The original exam time was this morning, but he accidentally fell asleep, and he didn't pay attention to the reminder of the make-up exam time.Now that the topics have been sent to my hands, and there is a time limit, it is too late to turn over the book.

"It's okay, I'll answer for you."

Gu Ting chuckled, and simply wrapped the person in his arms, handed his right hand to the left palm, raised his hand to turn the light screen into a simulated paper, and landed on the stretched table beside the bed.

Although it is not good at biting people, the inheritance received by the three generations of blood clan is very complete when it comes to theoretical content. These questions are even taken from the question bank he provided at the beginning.

It's just to help take the exam, and there is no need to take the attitude of the Secret Service too much to heart.

His expression was determined, and there was hope in Lu Deng's eyes. He was about to hand over the light pen when a distressed mechanical voice suddenly came from his mind: "I can do it too..."

Lu Deng smiled helplessly and comforted him patiently: "I know, let you do it next time."

Afraid of irritating the system last night, Lu Deng deliberately turned on the shield. When he woke up at noon, he couldn't find the shadow of the system, only fragments of codes all over the floor.Guessing that the system probably sneaked out to play, I didn't look for it carefully, and I didn't expect to come back so quickly.

After finally putting myself back from the code that exploded all over the place, I didn't even have the qualifications to take the exam.

The hosts already belonged to someone else's family, the system went back to the small black room sobbing, and soon there was the sound of grinding a cross.

Lu Deng raised the corners of his lips helplessly, and tried to move his right hand. Gu Ting hugged his body and hugged him further: "Take a rest when you're tired, I promise you'll get all the answers right."

The textbooks of the "Blood Race Compulsory" series were compiled with reference to the inheritance of the only remaining pure-blood ancestors, so it is natural to be able to answer the questions now.He wrote very quickly, and in just a few sentences, he had already filled most of the test questions on the first page.

The pain in his wrist was gone, Lu Deng was pressed on his chest by him, he looked up at the side face of the other party who was concentrating on answering the question, and tightened his arms without a trace.

At this time, the make-up exam, even regardless of whether it would affect his current disguised identity, was probably not just because he slept through the surprise exam.

Gu Ting is not used to human transportation, and he doesn't often travel far. Now that he is suddenly on a long-distance suspended yacht, he will definitely attract the attention of the Secret Service. Although the reason for the so-called "going out to collect wind" is reasonable, it may not be able to attract those people. satisfy.

With the current attitude of those in power in the Secret Service, not only do they not want the blood race to have a way to replenish energy, but they will even secretly cause the blood race to go mad due to exhaustion of power, and then strangle them all on the grounds of "threat to human beings".

The attack Gu Ting received at that time was also because of this unwritten default regulation.

The secret service is warning me that if my attitude is still biased toward Gu Ting and refuses to reveal the real purpose of the other party, even if I get all the correct answers in this make-up exam, I am afraid that I will be judged as a failure, and then I will take the opportunity to transfer myself away. Bring in a new overseer.

If he guessed correctly, this test question was handed in, and at the latest late at night, an order to return him to the Secret Service would be issued, and he would be forcibly transferred back to the Bureau.

Gu Ting answered the questions very quickly, and the three pages of questions were answered in a blink of an eye. After confirming the submission, he looked at the human youth in his arms who obviously had something on his mind, and lowered his head to kiss him lightly on the forehead.

Lu Deng came back to his senses, raised his head and frowned at him.

"Aren't you in a hurry to draw?"

Caressing Lu Huaiye's gentle eyebrows, Gu Ting spoke softly, pressed his lips against the side of his face, and let out a string of light kisses: "If we don't finish the painting, we will go back to painting."

A clear smile finally burst into those black eyes belatedly. Lu Huaiye slightly pursed the corners of his lips, put his arms around his shoulders and neck, and shook his head: "The outline is finished, you can draw slowly."

Gu Ting stared at him for a while, raised his brows slightly, and kissed him.

"Then get a good night's sleep. We'll go to paint tomorrow. I'll be a model for you. You can paint for as long as you want."

As he said that, he hugged Lu Huaiye and lay down, holding Lu Huaiye firmly on his chest, and skillfully stripped off his clothes with one hand.

This kind of opening was somewhat familiar, Lu Deng blinked his eyes, and cooperatively let him take off his coat, but Gu Ting didn't continue, just hugged him to his chest, unfolded the blanket and said, "Go to sleep."

His little prey is sick and preoccupied and needs a good night's rest.If there is anything, you might as well leave it to yourself tomorrow to solve it.

The embrace is gentle and cool, sweeping away the last trace of heat in midsummer.Lu Deng lightly rubbed against his chest, spread his arms to hug him, and closed his eyes contentedly.

fair enough.

When two people are together, everything is fine.

The summer night is quiet, the sightseeing yacht is sailing in the night sky, and the stars are twinkling by the window.Gu Ting embraced him, stroking his back, the power of the dark night quietly penetrated his body, gently pulling him into a drowsy sleepiness.

Gu Ting lowered his head and kissed the center of his brow, put his fingertips on the soft hair, stroked it carefully, pressed his forehead and said in a low voice: "If I take you away..."

He didn't say any more, and the words just stopped without beginning or end.

Considering Lu Huaiye's status, he would always leave enough space for the other party to be alone, and when he wasn't by his side, he didn't know how many times he had been in pain.

The warm body leaned quietly between the arms, the breath was clear and even, and he was probably completely asleep.

Pulling the person back into his arms, and asking Lu Huaiye to lay a good pillow in his arms, Gu Ting closed his eyes and quietly poured his spiritual power into his dreams.

The blood race has a gentle and romantic approach to this kind of thing, and it doesn't have to be physically compatible to be considered close and blended with each other.

Lu Deng woke up amidst the bright stars.

The body is still refreshed, but the mind is still immersed in the aftertaste uncontrollably.Looking at the ancestor of the blood clan who was satisfied with eating and drinking, Lu Deng was dumbfounded for a while, and finally couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and leaned forward to give him a real light kiss.

"Host, an order from the Secret Service..."

The system consciously coded for the camera, and waited until the host's breathing and heartbeat gradually calmed down, then cautiously sounded a reminder.

Obviously it also checked it secretly, and all the questions on the three papers were answered without errors or omissions, but the failing grades were still issued.

The Secret Service strictly ordered Lu Huaiye to leave the mission before 24 o'clock today, and immediately return to the Secret Service for review. The words were official, but it was obviously to interrogate the real purpose of Gu Ting's trip as soon as possible.

Lu Deng had also seen the order, but he looked extraordinarily calm. With the gentle light in his eyes, he stood up lightly: "I saw it."

Gu Ting channeled his mental power into his dream, and he hinted at the opposite. He was fast asleep at the moment, and it would take at least three hours to wake up.Taking advantage of this period of time, while he still has the ability to move freely, he needs to clear away the final danger for the opponent.

Although the host was blasted into a place of data at one time, the system never thought about separating the host from the target.Looking at the host You Qi's calm expression, he became more and more worried, and threw away the cross that was being polished: "Host, I went to hack the Secret Service!"

"Now is not the time, first help me shield the communicator as much as possible, I have to find out the supernatural person who may be out of control."

Now the Black Secret Service will only intensify the conflict.Lu Deng responded in his mind, the vine quietly opened the window, and jumped out, so light and almost silent.

It was very close to 24 o'clock, and he did not intend to obey the orders of the Secret Service, but since the people of the Secret Service dared to shout at him like this, there must be a way to check and balance him.

Before falling into a passive position, at least try to eliminate the possible crises as much as possible.

The night was quiet, the passengers were all asleep, and the boat was very quiet.

There are more than 500 passengers on this sightseeing boat, plus the original service personnel on board, there are about [-] people.Rough screening is fruitless and can only be manually excluded one by one.

No.

Nor is it.

Lu Deng shuttled through each cabin room, using vines to allow the system to achieve the clearest close-range vision, and confirmed them one by one, but no one had the same characteristics as the superhuman.

The system is a little anxious, the data flow is increased to the limit, and the comparison speed is getting faster and faster.

The boring comparison work yielded nothing, but Lu Deng's speed was always constant. If one room is not working, just change another room. It seems that there will never be extra anxiety and urgency.

"Host……"

After comparing nearly a hundred rooms, no target was found. The system finally couldn't help it, and the mechanical sound sounded hesitantly.

Realizing that the data flow of the system had slowed down uncontrollably, Lu Deng stopped, leaned on the side of the boat and sat down, and unconsciously raised his hand to cover his right wrist.

As a side effect of shielding, it was burning and painful. He had already added painkillers to himself, but it had little effect. He could only choose a few thorny vines with anesthetic effect and wrap them tightly, which relieved the pain to some extent. .

The system took inventory and suddenly realized: "Host! Painkiller——"

"It's okay, clean up the memory first, I'll take a break."

Lu Deng comforted with a warm voice, leaning against the ship's side and tilting his head slightly, the night wind blew through his forehead hair soaked in cold sweat, his chest heaved slightly.

Compared with the pain he had experienced before, the pain in his wrist was actually nothing to mention, but he had been pampered and relaxed recently, so he couldn't bear even this little pain.

The hovercraft is very close to the night sky, so close that the stars seem to be twinkling in the eyes.

The fine stars are dotted in the dark blue night sky, blurred by sweat to form a hazy halo.Lu Deng loosened his wet forehead hair, took a light breath, stood up, and continued to search for the next boat room.

It's not on the ground, and there's no sunlight.

His strength can be continuously absorbed from the soil and sunlight, and the strength left at this moment is not much, and it can no longer be consumed by pain.

Lu Deng continued to check more than a dozen rooms, and finally staggered. Amid the anxious voice of the system, he straightened his body and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Help me isolate the body sensor."

The system hesitated a little, and did not immediately execute the order for the first time.

Isolation sensing is actually to directly turn off the pain and touch receptors in the center of the brain, but this will also cause the body monitoring to be turned off at the same time, making it impossible to make a clear judgment on one's own condition, and it is easy to be overdrawn or injured.

It's past 24 o'clock now, and the Secret Service may come to take Lu Deng away forcibly at any time, and it is not safe to isolate the sensor.

"It's okay, just close it for an hour, and nothing will happen."

Lu Deng's right hand was hanging by his side, his arm under the sleeve was already trembling unconsciously, and cold sweat dripped down his eyelashes, somewhat obstructing his sight.

Gu Ting was hinted by him to fall into a deep sleep with mental power, and he should not wake up in two hours. As long as he can survive for an hour, he can check the rest of the room, and before Gu Ting wakes up, he still has time to go back.

The system couldn't beat him, so it could only turn on the isolation sensor.

The body suddenly relaxed a lot, Lu Deng breathed a sigh of relief, quickened his pace, and continued to search the remaining cabins.

More than 200 passengers and more than [-] rooms were checked one by one, but there was no trace of the supernatural being who might riot.

The system couldn't help guessing: "Could it be because of the change of booking that the ship was allowed to pass?"

Lu Deng nodded, feeling a little relieved.

This possibility is undoubtedly the best.

So far, there is no news of the out-of-control riot by the supernatural beings. If it is not on their boat, it means that the scope of the riot is not large, and it has been resolved by the Secret Service in time.And their sightseeing boat, probably can also lift the alarm.

Only the crew has not been checked, and the crew members on the boat are resting together, which is much easier to check than the passengers.

Lu Deng recalled the layout on the boat, and was about to find the way to the crew quarters, but suddenly an alarm sounded in his mind.

The body immediately reacted instinctively, and the dense thorns quickly spread behind him.Lu Deng rolled on the spot to avoid the attack, the vines came out and met the face of the person, but a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Actually met the protagonist at this time.

According to the plot line, if the ship is indeed going to have an accident, the protagonist Fang Yi should be dealing with another emergency not far away at that time.And on the first night, there shouldn't be any plot line happening to the other party.

It seems that I changed the plot line without authorization, causing the other party to work overtime overnight.

Fang Yi is a staunch peacemaker in the Secret Service. He has always believed that there is no need to draw swords between different races, and has secretly given the green light for many targets.In the main line of the story, he was promoted all the way, and finally became the director of the Secret Service, completely changing the law of coexistence that was once deeply estranged.

Lu Deng didn't intend to make an enemy of the protagonist, the vines retreated back, and his figure retreated, but suddenly he fell, his legs suddenly lost strength, and he half-kneeled involuntarily.

Behind Fang Yi, the commissioner whom he had seen that day walked out slowly, holding an electric shock whip in his hand.

"Kang Yan!"

The order from the superior only said that the agents who disobeyed the order should be brought back, but they did not say that they would attack them.

Fang Yi frowned, turned around and shouted, but Kang Yan had already walked over with a gun in his hand, looking down at the half-kneeling figure on the ground: "Team Leader Fang, this is my subordinate, I am just treating him for disobeying orders." Behavior is punished."

If Lu Huaiye pointed the thorn at him for the first time, it was to pretend to be a descendant of the blood clan, so he had to attack him.Then the second time he deliberately evaded when he questioned, and this time he always insisted that the purpose of Gu Ting's trip was only to "go out to collect news", this agent has undoubtedly completely turned towards the target of surveillance.

This time, Lu Huaiye not only ignored the forced recall order, but even blocked the subsequent news and detection.If it weren't for the ability to track them, they wouldn't even be able to locate the exact location of this daring agent.

Fang Yi wanted to stop again, but Kang Yan intentionally showed his epaulettes, and said in a deep voice, "Stand don't move, it's none of your business here, obey orders!"

Although he is the protagonist, Fang Yi's current identity is only the leader of the special operations team. This time his mission is to protect Kang Yan, and he has no right to disobey his orders, so he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Kang Yan walked up to Lu Deng, raised his chin with the muzzle of the gun, and looked at the already pale face: "You like to be pointed at by my gun, don't you?"

The system has been so angry that the codes are flying around in the mind, and before he can order, it has already invaded Kang Yan's communication device and is ready to act.

Without stopping the system's movements, Lu Deng raised his head to meet his gaze, moved his left hand propped in the shadows, and the poisonous ivy with anesthetic effect spread quietly.

Seeing that he was silent, Kang Yan became more and more angry.Annoyed by being offended many times, he rushed forward, raised the electric shock whip in his hand high, and was about to strike it down, when a powerful force that made him fear suddenly descended.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fang Yi, who was still standing with his arms folded, with no intention of helping, Kang Yan suddenly became frightened, and was about to yell at him, but his body was completely frozen, and he could only make a broken breath in his throat.

There was a rattling noise from the wrist communicator, and the system suddenly shut down, cutting off his way to send a distress signal to the headquarters.

Lu Deng raised his head, and a familiar figure had fallen down. He hugged him and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead. His pupils were almost frighteningly red in the night.

Gu Ting shouldn't have woken up at this time.

The other party must have forcibly broken free from the hint he gave. Lu Deng's eyes showed worry, and he raised his hand to suppress the seal around his neck for him. He stretched out his mental power to check, but was suddenly wrapped tightly by Gu Ting's surging power. airtight.

Dark night is when the blood race is at its strongest, without the restriction of the seal, even if only [-]% of the strength is left, no one on the boat is a direct opponent of the three generations of blood race.

"Tell me next time, okay?"

Gu Ting's gaze didn't fall on those members of the Secret Service at all, he just picked up the human youth who was almost drenched in cold sweat, held him in his arms and slowly wiped off the cold sweat, and brushed his forehead hair for him, his tone remained the same. So gentle.

His little prey likes to leave him alone and sneak into adventures. This habit is not good and needs to be corrected.

Lu Deng's eyes became hot, and he wanted to hold his hand, but his right wrist, which was isolated from pain, only struggled slightly, unable to lift it up at all.

Aware of his movements, Gu Ting's eyes tightened slightly, and he slowed down and pulled his right hand. After checking for a while, the temperature on his side dropped sharply again, and the air was so cold that it was almost stagnant.

Kang Yan only has spiritual powers, and has no resistance to these physical attacks at all. Fear burst out of his eyes, and he desperately looked at Fang Yi who was aside.However, the other party seemed to have carried out his order of "stand still and don't move, it's none of your business" meticulously, and still stood aside as if nothing had happened.

"Don't do this next time, tell me, I'll smash the communication terminal of the Secret Service."

Gu Ting kissed his forehead, stroked the bloody wrist strangled by the thorns with strength, and healed the wound in a blink of an eye.

Kang Yan at the side suddenly let out a scream, but was oppressed by a more powerful force in an instant and silenced, his wrist showed the same scar as Lu Huaiye's, and the blood stained the ground in an instant.

Lu Deng raised his eyes, stared into those gentle wine-red pupils, and nodded subconsciously.

"You are very tired, I will carry you back to rest."

Gu Ting spoke in a warm voice, hugged him in his arms, looked at those black eyes that were still shining, with a soft smile in them, and lowered his head to his cheek.

"Don't get lost again. Next time I wake up and I can't find you, I can only go to the Secret Service to see if I can find any new prey..."

His tone was mellow and gentle, he was clearly only speaking to Lu Huaiye, but it seemed to be whispering softly in everyone's ears.

"Gu Ting—you already know that he is our agent! We ordered him to approach you!"

This is the worst-case scenario. A three-generation pure-blood is already difficult to control. If there is another rebellious stigmata walking with him, I am afraid that any means by the Secret Service will not be able to suppress them.

Kang Yan's complexion became paler, and when he sensed that the suppressing force had loosened, he hurriedly said, "We are going to transfer him back now because he failed the make-up exam, not to do anything to him—"

"he's mine."

Gu Ting stood still, glanced at him, and the corners of his lips raised a cold arc: "I also answered his make-up exam, do you have any advice?"