Wen Muqing planned to draw cards again.

After owning [Dark Blue Palace], his character cards can cross over to the United States, and the range of natural extinction is also larger.Under the condition of ensuring the circular development of human beings, he secretly scooped up a lot of energy points and even left a mysterious legend in the United States.

In short, he has no shortage of energy now!

He spent nearly [-] points to upgrade his spirit, barely able to reach the level of quarto, and he still has [-] points left for drawing cards.

The main reason is that [Qing Xingdeng], as a gung-ho king and a bronze-handed player, would beat him up if he were to change to MIA. In order to balance the combat power of the two sides, he had to add more card vests. Recharge WPO.

And [Book Spirit], as the only card with a little combat power in WPO at present, is another R card that will be completely torn up after its durability drops.Wen Muqing felt that her companion book was too easy to use, so she didn't intend to oppress "child labor".

Speaking of [Night Watchman], as the only human card that has been drawn so far, it seems that he really can’t compare with others in terms of age, but in terms of appearance, he can be said to be the most mature among the cards so far that's it.

Although they are all vests controlled by his own mind, Wen Muqing inexplicably wants to light the wax for [Night Watchman]. After all, he has never been taken back for convenience. people...

Withdrawing his thoughts, Wen Muqing looked at the two newly drawn WPO members.

Name: Crane

Race: demon spirit

ability:

[Wind]: With the wind as the blade, the stronger the wind, the higher the attack power (limited to open areas; the narrower the space, the greater the constraints)

[With the cloud]: Can hide in the cloud, immune to damage.

[Ling Ling]: Birds are your eyes.

Durability: 100% [As the durability decreases, the strength rating decreases]

Time limit: 7R

Comments: After being in a cage for a long time, I can return to nature. [1]

This is SR's weekly throw card, which seems to have relatively limited ability and is suitable for off-field combat, but Wen Muqing likes the vertical drawing of this card very much.

On the card is a child who looks not much older than Li Sano: black hair is loose, and the delicate and complicated moon-white Hanfu is embroidered with delicate crane patterns. He folds his sleeves and leans against a pine tree on the edge of the cliff Looking up, it seemed that he would fall into the abyss at any time, but his silver eyes were full of unyielding and persistent, like boiling a pot of strong wine.

Behind the young man was a flying crane, half of its feathers were dyed black, and the blood dripped down, giving it a beautiful, strong and tragic feeling.

This look is really well drawn, very shocking.

He turned over the card, and the prompt on the back - [Freedom].

Wen Muqing: ...

"System, are you too lazy to make up prompts to get it in?" He couldn't help but complain, "I've only drawn a few cards, and I've already got double the freedom, don't tell me I can play combinations in the future Deck."

The system was silent for a while, and said sincerely: [No, dear, our cards are all randomly matched and shipped automatically, it is absolutely impossible to cut corners. ]

Wen Muqing twitched the corner of his mouth: "Did you secretly download some Taobao installation package?"

The system changed face in a second: [Why do you think so much, I won't return the product anyway. ]

Understood, this [-]% has a virus.

In short, this new card is the same as [Little Prince], it is tied to freedom, but [Little Prince] is also tied to [Responsibility].

So... what kind of plot background do we have to make up to fit the card?

Wen Muqing went through a lot of fairy tales about bitterness that night, and he saw that it was the first card, and he almost forgot the second card that was drawn out and thrown aside.

Fortunately, the system's notification sound made him rein in the precipice, and he didn't spend the whole night reading novels.

The second card is not a human either, but it has a little bit of a relationship with humans. It is an SR weekly throw card.

Name: Long Jun

Race: human-dragon hybrid

ability:

[Array]: With blood as a guide, the formation is omnipotent.

[Chaosheng]: With blood as a guide, it can be flesh and bones.

Durability: 100% [As durability decreases, strength rating decreases]

Time limit: 7R

Comments: None.

Compared with other cards, even if it is a perfunctory comment, the word "no" stands out.

Wen Muqing turned the page to look at it, and the prompt word was also very simple, a word [home].

He poked at the system on a whim: "System, the comments on these cards, shouldn't they be written by themselves?"

The system said "huh?": [Although it is true, how do you know? ]

Wen Muqing has a good memory, and he is quite concerned about these cards that accompany him day and night, so he has already compared their comments with himself.

Cards with an oriental style of painting, such as [Flute Soul] and [Crane], their comments are often literary and poetic, while Westernized cards are more cheerful; and some cards with more serious personalities will write comments seriously, For example [Night Watchman], and the cards with a more casual personality are also fooled around at will, just like [Painted Skin] randomly picked out a line of lyrics to use.

[Night Watchman]'s comment was the only one that Wen Muqing didn't remember all of, because - it was too long.

He received the character card from this novice gift package at that time, and before he had time to read the others, he was attracted by the dense comments, and after reading it for a long time, he didn't see what it was, so he paid attention to his ability.

Later, the cards were used a lot, and the fit improved. Only then did Wen Muqing realize that [Night Watchman] was the only card that included his own background in the comments and covered everything.

Honest man, moved!

So this new card [Dragon Lord] is the only card he has encountered so far that he didn't even want to be perfunctory, and directly wrote "None" on the comment.

Wen Muqing contacted his Li Hui again, deeply suspecting that this is an extremely quiet and autistic card.

It is also long white hair, but compared to [Night Watchman]'s rough long hair that was dried in the mission raid, [Dragon Lord]'s hair is like fine silk, smooth and shiny; the eyes are a little pale Blue, with a tear mole under the corner of the right eye; white dragon horns on the forehead, and the overall temperament is particularly uncommon.

Now it's all right, the current team positioning of the WPO is ready.

[Qing Xingdeng] is in charge of talking and directing, [Crane], who seems to have a high combat effectiveness, is in charge of fighting, as for [Long Jun]... logistics is also good.

Wen Muqing simply arranged the important nodes that need to be explained tomorrow on the paper, then put away the cards, and went to prepare for the battle.

MIA is simple here, one SSR [Flute Soul] is worthwhile against three SRs.

-----

At night, Li Sanuo and Qin Zhen, who had finished their homework and went back to their room to prepare, heard a light knock on the door, opened the door, and saw Ye Tingshen standing at the door.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, you don't have class, right?" He was wearing black pajamas, with long hair hanging loose, and he looked very lazy.

The two nodded and let Ye Tingshen walk in.

"Something will happen tomorrow. At that time, you two should pay attention to safety and try not to leave the room."

Qin Zhen moved a chair for Ye Tingshen, and asked curiously, "Is it related to the two police uncles who came today?"

"It's Li Yi." Li Sanuo said suddenly, "She didn't come to class today, is it related to this?"

Ye Tingshen gave him an approving expression: "That's right, it's that cute little human girl. I think she has quite potential, so let me help."

"But you exposed yourself." Li Sano disagreed very much, "Didn't you say that human beings still don't know you from another world?"

"Our purpose is not just to hide." Ye Ting smiled indifferently, "In short, you two cubs just watch the show obediently, oh yes, I will introduce a new brother to you."

The two subconsciously looked at each other, expectantly.

Ye Ting clapped his hands deeply, and saw a young man wearing a clean white shirt and jeans who looked like a student walking out of the campus suddenly appeared in the room. glowing.

He nodded at the two of them, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The atmosphere instantly became awkward, and Li Sano's blurted greeting was suppressed.

"May I introduce myself?" Ye Ting patted him on the shoulder as if nothing had happened.

The young man trembled, and said as thin as a gnat: "Mingyuan..."

"louder please!"

"Underworld."

It was barely loud enough for them to hear.

Qin Zhen inexplicably thought of the way the teacher asked Li Yi to answer the questions in the class, which was basically a perfect replica of the present.

"Okay, you two can call him senior brother or elder brother." Ye Tingshen did not continue to make things difficult for him, "Mingyuan's formation is of a very high level, follow him tomorrow and don't wander around."

The two children nodded, their curious eyes turned on the new big brother.

Mingyuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips were tightly pursed, obviously fidgeting under the fiery gaze of the two of them.

Ye Tingshen pretended not to see, and stood up: "Mingyuan will set up formations in your room at night, just in time for you to cultivate your relationship, I'll go back first."

He turned around and left, only to hear the door "click" shut, and the room was quiet again.

'What should I do? Qin Zhen signaled to Li Sanuo with his eyes.

'enthusiasm! Li Sanuo made an encouraging gesture, and said on his own initiative: "Brother, are you also awakened in the later stage? Are the abilities of each race different? By the way, do you like to eat peaches? Zhenzhen and I I bought several of them, they are so sweet..."

Ming Yuan raised his head, his light blue eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, and seemed to be infected by their enthusiasm, the ice floe was about to melt.

The two waited for his answer for a long while, only to see the young man in front of him blushed slightly, and said softly "Yes".

I don't know which question I'm answering.

Two people: ... well, there is a long way to go.

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Early the next morning, Yang Minyue and Zhang Te drove to meet Ye Shou at the agreed place in plain clothes.

When showing him the hexagram in his hand, Yang Minyue was still curious about how he summoned the MIA people. Unexpectedly, the next second, Ye Shou stepped forward: "Okay, let's go directly."

"Wait! Didn't you say there are still members?" Zhang Te hurriedly said, "By the way, how do you know that the shop owner is A-level?"

A palm-sized white jade flute appeared in Ye Shou's hand, and he quickly waved it in front of the two of them: "The helper is here."

"As for the shopkeeper—" he frowned, "I know him."

The two followed him with curious expressions on their faces.

Ye Shou pulled the peaked cap on his head, and the sunglasses covered half of his face. He patiently explained: "I am not only an operator of MIA, but also occasionally a messenger of another organization, so I know more people. many."

"Another organization?" Yang Min frowned.

Ye Shou's voice was calm and unwavering, as if he was talking about established facts: "We have already reported the specific information to 'Dawn', you just need to know that it is a more dangerous organization composed of various non-human creatures That's it."

"Compared to the lawful MIA, they are more aggressive and unscrupulous."

Yang Minyue opened the record book that came with "Chenxi": "What's it called?"

"WPO." Ye Shou said succinctly, "Anyway, if you meet someone with a golden snowflake pattern, run as long as you can. If you can't run, find a way to ask MIA for help."

"Golden snowflake pattern!" Zhang Te blurted out, and covered his mouth belatedly, he whispered, "The 'Yu Cheng' case!"

Yang Minyue also thought of that case.

The anchor Yu Cheng, who lives in Xicheng District, suddenly wore a flamboyant Lolita dance house dance in front of the public one day, and then turned himself in to the police after undergoing sex reassignment surgery. Finally, he cried and said that he was ordered by someone.

This incident is also full of strange traces. Yang Minyue and others also looked through the file, but the energy detection device did not send out a reminder, and the instigator disappeared, so it has been delayed.

He hastily showed Ye Shou the photos cut out from the surveillance system, "Is this someone from the WPO?"

Ye Shou stopped, and above his head was the sign of "Hongxi Road".

He rarely showed a surprised expression: "I didn't expect you to have fought against him in advance."

"In advance?" Yang Min frowned, "Could this person be—"

He paused and didn't finish his sentence, but everyone present understood his subtext.

That's right, they are all hypnotic techniques that cause sudden changes in the character of the client, almost forcible control.

"It's him." Ye Shou took a deep breath, with some anger in his eyes, "So it's been more than once? It's really beyond the reach."

"Let me explain in advance that you'd better evacuate some surrounding people first, because I don't know how far it will go."

Yang Minyue and Zhang Te were taken aback by his sudden coldness, and quickly asked, "Is this also very difficult for MIA?"

"If it's just him alone, it really wouldn't be difficult to deal with, but the WPO group, it's impossible to let the 'manipulator' mess around outside alone."

Ye Shou said to himself: "MIA voluntarily accepts the shackles of the world's rules, so the ability to make moves is also limited, plus encountering..."

Before he finished the second half of the sentence, he changed the topic: "Can you see the bloody barrier outside the bakery?"

The two subconsciously focused their energy on the eyes, and they really saw a thin layer of barrier outside the warm-colored "Sweet Pastry House", which seemed to break at the touch of a touch.

Yang Min sighed more: "Sure enough, we were alarmed yesterday, they were already prepared."

Ye Shou chuckled, "Believe in our strength."

Zhang Te and Yang Minyue evacuated all the surrounding residents on the grounds of searching for explosives, and the pastry house remained silent, as if they were hunters who had already entrenched spider webs at home, quietly waiting for their prey to enter.

Ye Shou led the two of them to the main entrance, turned around and said, "I may not care about your safety after entering. For safety reasons, it's best not to follow. I can carry a recording device, but I'm not sure if it will be damaged."

Yang Min subconsciously wanted to choose the second method, but Zhang Te replied in seconds: "I want to go in and have a look!"

The young policeman is full of vigor, his eyes are full of curiosity about the unknown and fighting spirit, the more Yang Min wants to reprimand him, but he can't say anything, so he can only sigh: "Okay, I'll go this time too."

"Then don't talk for the time being, and do less movement." Ye Shou confessed, directly stepped into the bloody barrier and entered the pastry house.

Jingle jingle, the wind chime rang.

The sweet pastries in the room suddenly disappeared, only the sound of crackling and crashing was heard, and there was a round table in the middle of the suddenly empty hall, on which there were exquisite refreshments, and the water in the cup had been refilled, steaming.

Ye Tingshen was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, and his long hair was tied loosely with a rubber band. He came out of the dark back room with curved eyebrows, as if greeting guests.

"Ah, it's finally here. The speed is a little slow, and my guests have been driven away—isn't it very authentic?" Unfortunately, the words he said were not so polite.

The bewitching voice blinded the eyes of the two detectives for a moment, but they quickly reacted under extremely high control, and their eyes were filled with fear in an instant.

Ye Shou sat down at the round table unceremoniously, took off his sunglasses and hat, picked up the tea and smelled it: "Xianka tea? You even brought it here."

Ye Tingshen was still smiling, as if he was very kind. He walked over and sat opposite Ye Shou without looking at the two policemen.

But from the perspective of Yang Minyue and others, the smile on the face of this mysterious shopkeeper is uncomfortable no matter how you look at it. It seems to be covered with a layer of human etiquette, but in fact it is a stiff puppet inside. The fake smirk that never changes.

Only after hearing Ye Shou's words did he come alive for a moment, and he spoke unceremoniously: "If I knew it was you who came, I would definitely not prepare for this."

Yang Min subconsciously profiled: These two people are indeed familiar with each other, and the relationship is not good. The store manager has a certain dislike for Ye Shou.

The conversation is still going on.

"You did the 'Yu Cheng' incident and the 'Li Ming' domestic violence case, right?" Ye Shou went straight to the point, "You have interfered with the progress of ordinary people in this world, this is outside the rules things."

"Are you here to persuade me on behalf of human beings? Oh yes—after all, you are also an alien." Ye Ting casually picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth. His casual attitude made people feel annoyed, "But I can Unlike you MIA group of idiots who don't turn their heads, some things are out of your control."

Ye Shou clenched his hands tightly, and the cup made an overwhelmed "crack" sound. His tone was cold: "This is against the laws of the earth. No matter what they did wrong, they should be judged by humans themselves, not by you. This guy oversteps the mark."

"But did humans do it?" Ye Ting tilted his head innocently, the mirror chain flashed across his face, and a bright color flashed, "Since it can't be done, what if I help push it forward?"

Zhang Te and Yang Minyue clenched their fists subconsciously.

Indeed, there will be dark corners under the sun. No matter how perfect the law is, there are still some dirty places that will still hurt people. No matter how much the police can help, they cannot save every suffering soul. .

It's just that the law still has its meaning. This is the final boundary that cannot be crossed, and it is the norm that everyone in this land and this country should abide by.

No one should be above the law and let the law become a dead letter, which is why they have to investigate this matter thoroughly.

Ye Shou said bluntly, "You choose to breach the contract?"

"Appointment—" Ye Ting draws a deep tone, "How many people from MIA can come out and ask me to renew the contract?"

"I advise you to be completely neutral if you are neutral, otherwise you will become a weed and will be pulled out sooner or later."

"As for MIA, I think it's enough to leave the earth to us. Wouldn't it be better to let those old, weak, sick and disabled who stick to the treaty go back to rest?"

The sarcasm that has been tinged with malice is undoubtedly a signal for war.

I saw the miniature white jade flute in Ye Shou's sleeve trembling, and suddenly became longer, a figure suddenly appeared in the room, and the murderous aura attacked Ye Ting in an instant.

A red light flashed in front of Ye Tingshen, and a somewhat sweet bloody smell spread from nowhere, and in the next second, he appeared at the farthest corner.

Yang Minyue and Zhang Te felt that the square hall turned into a wilderness, and some strong winds blew up the grass clippings on the ground, making their skin itchy.

Is this space teleportation?

The two couldn't help being amazed in their hearts, and then they turned their eyes to the two sides who were at war.

Ye Shou stood up, his gaze was heavy, and he softly said to Wen Zheliu, who was already overflowing with murderous aura, "There is one person in the dark, be careful."

Wen Zheliu didn't turn his head to look at him, but covered his lips lightly and coughed twice, his sharp silver eyes stared deeply at Ye Ting where he was.

"Yeah, it's Mr. Wen, I'm so disappointed." Ye Ting's tone was sarcasm with ups and downs, as if he was talking about stand-up comedy, "How many important things have you done on Earth? How long before you die?"

What I said... The criminal police standing aside couldn't help but clenched their fists and took a deep breath. Zhang Te knew that these words were not meant for him, but he couldn't help but turn red-eyed.

"The manager's words seem to disturb people's emotions." Yang Min said to him softly, "Keep calm."

They have never seen this MIA foreign aid, but from the inhuman appearance and the red light of the energy detector, it can be seen that it is definitely a character above A level.

Wen Zheliu held the flute to his mouth, and played a chilling sound, like real notes flying deep towards Ye Ting, stirring up the withered grass on the ground.

A silver light flashed in front of Ye Tingshen, and a thin figure suddenly appeared, blocking the attack.

The wind on the field was even stronger, as if it could sweep away anyone who came at any time.

The boy's moon-white robe was blown by the wind with an obvious angle, and even his black hair was dyed with a natural taste. He folded his sleeves and walked step by step in the wind. Standing not far from Wen Zhe Liu, the same silver color There was no emotion in his eyes.

Zhang Te couldn't help but think, this is also a child, does this store manager have any special hobbies?

"The name of the order is 'crane', please give me your advice." The young boy bowed slightly politely, and said hello to Wen Zheliu, "Until I defeat you, I won't let you get close to Mr. Ye."

Looking at his handsome face, Wen Zheliu also slowed down his murderous aura, nodded reservedly, and agreed to his rules.

"Why is he here..." Ye Shou stood aside and murmured, his brows were tightly frowned, obviously he didn't expect anyone to come.

The energy detection device can only detect the energy of one place present. If there are many places, it can only be displayed randomly. For ordinary people, encountering a strange place is a rare thing, and there has been no improvement.But at this time, Yang Minyue secretly hated the unreliable equipment.

However, although they didn't see anything special about this young man, Ye Shou's sudden change of expression had clearly told them the answer.

——This young man who looks like a kid in elementary school outside is also a person not to be trifled with.

Ye Shou remained neutral and didn't make a move, but one after another came over from the store manager's side, this is a one-on-one match!

The two looked at Wen Zheliu's background, their eyes full of worry.

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