Artificial Wizard Growth Log

The hair of the gray-haired young man was blown up by the invisible force of the wind, as mighty as the mane of a lion, and so were his eyes.

Under his gaze, Xia Zuo couldn't help but shrink back.

It can be seen that the gray-haired young man is now extremely strenuous. Mentally fighting against Marshal Turan caused a circle of blue blood vessels to burst out around his temples and eyes, and his green pupils flickered wildly.

The ion storm with countless orange-yellow photons was manipulated by Marshal Turan to rush towards him. The two long knives that met God and Killer were as weak as blades of grass in the storm, corroded by the ion, and the blades became Blunt, lost its light, and the blade of the blade disappeared in just a few seconds.

Marshal Turan, who was manipulating huge power, still looked relaxed. His silver hair was swaying like a banner in the storm. He stretched out his hand to comb his long hair, and leisurely signaled to his guards to retreat.

The team members retreated with the leader worm, there was no room for them to intervene in this battlefield.

The gray-haired youth was at a disadvantage.

Even though he was struggling so much, seeing Xia Zuo, he still braved the storm and took a step in Xia Zuo's direction.

His fallen foot seemed to be stepping on Xia Zuo's heart, and the android boy's complexion turned pale and frightening.

Until a person suddenly stood in front of him.

The man supported Xia Zuo's head with one hand and pressed it forward, letting Xia Zuo's forehead rest on his hard back, while holding a ridiculous training plastic knife in the other hand, pointing at the gray-haired youth.

Xia Zuo, leaning on Pang Kyushu's back, could feel the temperature of the black-haired sentinel.

The scorching body temperature that made him very uncomfortable while dancing comforted him for some reason, and Xia Zuo involuntarily rubbed forward.

Pang Kyushu suddenly stiffened.

Shouting words that he didn't know the content of in surprise, Pang Jiuzhou tried his best to appear calm and reliable... Confident and winning.

"Don't come near him," Pang Jiuzhou said, "If you come over, I'll kill you."

Xia You looked at the sentry for the first time.

He glanced at Pang Jiuzhou's trembling hand holding the plastic knife, and his protective posture, his eyes wandered for a while on the determined expression on the sentry's face, and then moved down to the one who was blocked by the sentinel with only his arms exposed On the side of the boy.

At some point, Xia Zuo no longer trembled.

Xia You's crazy expression gradually subsided.

As if by some kind of strange induction, Xia Zuo behind Pang Jiuzhou felt the killing intent disappearing from Xia You, and poked his head out from behind the sentinel to look at him.

Two pairs of almost identical green eyes meet.

Xia You instantly checked his younger brother in his own way.

The fragments of the embryo in the spiritual realm, is this the early stage of awakening interrupted?Could it be that fate was helping him?

Not awakening is better for Xia Zuo, at least it will attract less attention from some research institutes and perverted doctors... I can't let him go back to the research institute with me.

He glared fiercely at Pang Jiuzhou again, really wanting to beat up the kid who said he wanted to protect Xia Zuo.

The word self-made does not exist in Xia You's dictionary.

When he said he would hit him, he immediately retracted the spiritual realm he released. Before the powerful guide on the opposite side could react, Xia You broke into the guard team, punched the black-haired sentry, and sent a group of people flying to get Anari out. Come.

Anari's insect armor bounced off the beam of light, and almost at the same time, a big hole opened on the alloy floor, and everyone who was still affected by the chaotic hint brought about by the mental confrontation didn't even have time to blink. Xia You had already brought Ah Na-ri jumps into the hole and escapes.

The only ones who reacted were Marshal Turan and An Huaichun.

The alloy floor was then closed, Marshal Turan stopped everyone from chasing, and An Huaichun quickly gave an order.

"Go and find out who is on duty in the main control room of the satellite today, and send a message to the near-earth defense center of Yongxingxing, asking them to monitor the star field around the university satellite. The second group army dispatched three teams to search. They can't space jump away. Only by spaceship."

The words to be said were finished by others, Marshal Turan nodded reservedly, and his subordinates immediately carried out the order.

An Huaichun: "Speaking of which, you didn't intervene in the satellite main control room to prevent them from escaping?"

Turan: "I didn't intend to grab the chess piece in my hand."

An Huaichun: "Is there still no news about the people behind the scenes?"

Two single lonely middle-aged men began to exchange conspiracies and plots, and Pang Jiuzhou, who had been punched, gritted his teeth and the blood in his eyes, ignored everything around him, but turned around quickly, and hugged Xia Zuo without hesitation. in arms.

"It's okay," the young sentinel patted Xia Zuo on the back, "It's okay."

Really?Xia Zuo thought.

Surrounded by safe warmth, the artificial man let out the breath he had been holding, and the pain on his body gradually became clearer.

The voice in my head kept repeating.

[Insufficient energy] [Insufficient energy] [Insufficient energy]

Who cares about you, Xia Zuo said in his heart.

Then he fell asleep dizzily in this warm embrace.

***

The two assassinations at the National Defense Military University in the capital could not have been covered up.

At that time, there were so many people from the military, political and business circles attending the ball in the auditorium, and the satellite of the university was shaken for so long, and no one spoke up to preside over the evacuation until the adjutant of the Acting Marshal came to ask them to evacuate. Don't know what happened.

These people asked the military to give an explanation, but the military responded to them only with silence.

Because the military itself is still in a mess.

The National Defense Military University in the capital is the territory of the military, and the military's protection of this place is second only to the Central General Staff of the Federal Army.

The results of it?The general marshal of the three major armies was assassinated on his own territory. What is this?It's a backyard fire.

Marshal Turan is still unmarried. He is a rare guide in the army, and his family background can be called the top of the Federation. Most of the single sentinels in the army regard him as the lover of their dreams.

The male god in the dream was assassinated, which is not bad.

Other soldiers who were not interested in Victor Turan heard some gossip that a long-lost person surnamed An appeared at the assassination scene, and this person surnamed An was also one of the targets of the assassination.

The Third Army, which had been very quiet since the commander in chief resigned, also boiled over. Even if the people surnamed An really deserved a beating, they should be beating them up. Unrelated people dare to intervene!

A certain silver-haired marshal who returned to his office in the General Staff received the news from various armies, and was very pleased to find that the three federal armies were united for the first time after the Golden Mercury front was re-stabilized.

It was not in vain that he still went to the Capital National Defense Military University after knowing some news.

Originally he thought he could attract the attention of the assassins to himself, but he didn't expect that group of people to be so persistent towards An Huaichun, it was his miscalculation.

However, taking advantage of this incident, he also has enough reasons to clean up the armed forces again, replacing those idiot officers who only eat and don’t work, and replace them with practical people and veterans. The Capital National Defense Military University can also clean up. Xi, the hands of those chaebols and political families are too long, and most importantly, the appearance of the new principal is too unsuitable for his aesthetics.

The warm-up for someone's return has also begun. The third army is all turtle-headed, and only An Huaichun can lead them.

The government...Catherine is a staunch Cultivator of Health and Relief Party. At this time, she is not as reliable as Li Daolin.

The silver-haired Marshal, whose brain rested all the time, picked up the teacup and swallowed a mouthful of cold and bitter tea.

With the current lifespan of a federal person, he is actually only middle-aged, but he feels very old.

Victor Turan raises his glass in a deserted office.

"For the future and peace of the Federation, An Huaichun, when will you come over and have a drink with me?"

His adjutant came in here.

adjutant:"……"

Marshal Turan: "..."

He put down his teacup as if nothing had happened, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The adjutant also pretended not to see anything, "The person who attacked Lieutenant General An has been identified."

"Oh?"

This is good news.

It's not a big deal if the assassin has Zerg, but if there are humans, maybe he can find some clues about that force through the identity of this person.

"It's very fast," he rarely gave a compliment, "Is there any special news?"

"We found out the news through the adopted son of the vice president. A team member had a video call with Mr. Li Daolin."

The adjutant placed some papers in front of Marshal Turan's desk and withdrew.

Picking up the document, Marshal Turan squinted his eyes when he saw the first line of words.

Artificial guide plan?

***

Xia Zuo left the interrogation room in the middle of the night.

He was not questioned, and after waking up from a coma, the military personnel ignored him who was locked in. A few minutes ago, he was drawn by a person and then released.

Xia Zuo felt very at a loss.

He didn't know that he was arrested because of the face that was very similar to Xia You, and he didn't know that it was almost impossible to be released so easily with his identity.

What surprised him even more was that Pang Jiuzhou was waiting for him outside.

"I asked Teacher An to intercede... The people inside didn't do anything to you, did they?"

Xia Zuo shook his head.

Then he saw Pang Kyushu pull out three pieces of chocolate from his sleeve.

Why are there so many things in Pang Jiuzhou's sleeves? This question lingered in Xia Zuo's mind for no more than a second, and his attention was completely occupied by chocolate.

The sentinel gave him the chocolate.

"There's nowhere to find food at night, so I went back to the dormitory and got a few pieces from your locker...Damn it, eat slowly!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Xia Zuo had already gobbled up the palm-sized piece, and was tearing the second piece of tinfoil in his hands.

When Pang Jiuzhou grabbed the third piece and tore open the tin foil for him, Xia Zuo finished the second piece.

"The first time I ever saw anyone eat chocolate was with beef..."

The sentinel's tone was quite disgusting.

The third piece, Xia Zuo, finally began to gnaw in small bites. The two walked slowly back to the dormitory area, and no one spoke along the way.

Hearing the sound of gnawing chocolate, Pang Jiuzhou awkwardly avoided looking at Xia Zuo.

The artificial man's time control is very precise. When they climbed over the closed door of the dormitory building and walked to the door of their own dormitory, he just finished eating a piece of chocolate.

Pang Jiuzhou opened the door, but instead of going in, he urged Xia Zuo, "Hurry up."

Xia Zuo didn't move.

"Your dress," he said, "was destroyed in the battle."

Pang Kyushu, who had completely forgotten about the skirt: "...so?"

Xia Zuo: "What can I offer you as compensation?"

"I don't need you to make up for anything..." The sentinel looked away, preventing Xia Zuo from seeing the blush on his face.

His eyes moved to the small window at the end of the corridor, through which he could just see the night watch tower in the distance.

At this very moment, the watch tower faintly struck the bell at one o'clock in the morning.

"Christmas Eve is over."

"Ah."

Pang Jiuzhou looked at Xia Zuo again, he hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to Xia Zuo.

"Can I... ask you to dance?"