Technician’s Manual

Latest URL: Under the tide of the great era, no one can be spared. But even war cannot destroy everyone’s life in an instant. Most of the time, social changes are gradual and gradual. After all, the nature of groups always tends to be conservative and maintain the status quo. Thousands of people will unconsciously dilute the times. Influenced by the wave, change and tradition will reach a dynamic balance in the confrontation and extinction, and jointly promote the spiral upward of the world.

Only when you look back on the past many years later, you will suddenly realize that on that ordinary rainy night with light rain, many people's lives have changed silently.

The most direct impact of the integration of the five countries dominated by the stars is the diffusion of technology. The mature technologies of other countries can be directly used. The huge profits generated by the near-explosive increase in productivity are equivalent to many unowned big cakes on a table where the benefits have been distributed. Might be able to eat it.

Scramble breeds chaos, and chaos allows violence. This is why the Gospel Office has expanded from dozens to nearly a thousand in half a year—not only fringe magicians who have been in the underground world, but even many official magicians with legitimate professional establishments have chosen to "go to sea" and abandon Order is thrown into chaos, and the whole Gospel is thrown into the realm of vigor and vitality.

However, conservative forces have always been dominant, the Queen's government can still infiltrate imperial power to the grassroots, and the gospel system dominates everyone's information. Now the Gospel is equivalent to the coexistence of the inner and outer worlds, which means that the world is orderly, while the inner world is dominated by the weak and the strong, and the government acquiesces to the existence of gray areas.

The firm has also tacitly restrained its behavior, and a certain degree of financial loss is nothing. Hurting innocent people is a red line that must never be touched. The "red hat" who maintains law and order and the "blue beard" who suppresses the abyss will not care about the warlocks of the firm fighting each other, but whoever dares to spread the war of magicians to the mortal class will inevitably be suppressed by thunder.

Therefore, the first reaction of the staff of the voodoo office when they saw someone in the store was to expel him away. Normal people should have **** up by now, but the other party had to finish eating the noodles. Instead, the voodoo members were at a loss - always You can't put a stain on your gospel resume just for a bowl of noodles, right? It's not that I'm afraid that my resume will be black, but it's too worthless.

And not only did he eat deliciously, but he also looked at the voodoo people in the rain curtain with great interest, as if the war in the other world was an entertainment program for him when he was eating, and watching it made him angry.

"Friend, are the noodles delicious?"

Gregory signaled his subordinates to shut up, and asked with interest.

"If you have to say it, it's delicious, but not very delicious." The young man shrugged, "But it's passable as a midnight snack."

"Want to come in and have a bowl? By the way, you can hide from the rain, but the boss was scared away by you."

"No need." As soon as Gregory raised his hand, a vacuum appeared in the rain curtain, and not a single drop of rain fell on him: "I'm not afraid of rain."

Sanctuary!

The absolute defense that water and fire do not invade and swords do not hurt, there will be no flaws once the sanctuary is opened!

It is also the first time for Cecilia to see the real sanctuary. There is a saying in the world that "under the sanctuary are all ants". Like an ant, only a magician in the sanctuary can control his own life. As long as the magic power can maintain the sanctuary, he will be invincible without fear of danger!

Gregory suddenly opened the sanctuary. Could it be that the young man is a sorcerer who needs him to be ready? Hope rekindled in Cecilia's heart. If they fight, once there is chaos, maybe she will have a chance to rush to Liwan District—

"It's really convenient." The young man sighed: "The biggest advantage of Sanctuary in daily life is that you don't need to bring an umbrella and prevent oil splashes when cooking."

"Courage is not bad," Gregory said with a sudden smile. "As an ordinary person, many gold magicians can't do this. If you are a magician, you must A lot to do."

He is not a magician! ?

Not only Secilia, but other members of the voodoo firm were taken aback for a moment. They thought that the young man who dared to stay to eat noodles must be a sorcerer. After all, he is now talking to the 'king' Gregory. Even if he is not a sanctuary sorcerer, he is at least a powerful golden sorcerer, right?

"Huh?" The young man blinked.

"I haven't sensed any fluctuations in magic power from you, either you are a magician who is very good at hiding, or you are just a mortal." Gregory sneered: "I heard that the office over Nabistin has cultivated A group of carrier pigeons, the carrier pigeons are all ordinary people, but they are dedicated to drilling into the warlock battlefield, collecting information with their lives, and if they die, they can play a greater role, so that the hostile firm has to bear the anger of the red hat."

"But how dare a magician who is good at hiding appear in front of me, Gregory? How dare a coward who only hides in the dark bear the majesty of the king? Tell me, which firm's carrier pigeon are you, let me see who it is I want to extend my hand to my Azu!"

"Is there a possibility that I really came for supper." The young man said quietly.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, pattering on the ground, and the neon lights of the store suddenly malfunctioned and flickered for a few times and went out. The majesty of the sanctuary master flooded the entire street like quicksilver, the air was tense as if it was filled with gunpowder, and several voodoo members had trembling legs and dared not breathe.

Sercilia, who was the closest, was even more uncomfortable. Gregory standing in front of her seemed to be not a human being, but a ferocious beast in human skin. Not only the coercion of the three-winged magician, but also the ferocious murderous aura honed by countless battles and countless enemies-she thought that she should not be afraid of the so-called murderous aura after a long time in the underground world, but even the painter she fears the most , cannot be compared with Gregory.

Is this the prestige of the sanctuary who has traversed countless battlefields in the sea of ​​knowledge and the continent of time, and climbed to the top of the magician with great perseverance?

Even a person like her who is affected is so uncomfortable, isn't it the young man who was targeted by Gregory... She tried to look up, but saw a figure still eating noodles.

"Not bad, really good." Gregory suddenly smiled, and the tense atmosphere immediately relaxed: "I haven't seen a young man as courageous as you for a long time... No matter which firm you work for, come here Come here, I can give you a second-in-command position."

The little voodoo leader couldn't help showing a jealous look on his face. This is the appreciation of the sanctuary magician. This ordinary person who has been eating noodles may climb on his head tomorrow. He shouted with a complicated mood: "Did you hear that?" Come out soon and thank you—"

puff.

The young man spat out his face, he pursed his lips tightly to hold back his laughter, his shoulders kept shrugging, and finally he couldn't help laughing, he wiped away his tears and waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it to you, but I just feel like asking me to be your friend." There are really many deputy people... Do I look like I have a very loyal face, why do everyone want to entrust power to me?"

Gregory looked annoyed: "So you mean..."

"Sorry, I never intended to be anyone's deputy." The young man wiped his mouth: "It's more secure to take the power by yourself."

The little boss was dumbfounded, and couldn't help shouting: "Do you know whose invitation you rejected? He is—"

"It's a pity," Gregory waved his hand, and said coldly, "In this case, please leave, this place is temporarily taken over by the Voodoo Office."

"No problem, I'll leave after I finish eating this bowl of noodles, and I'll take care of talking to you...By the way, that little girl isn't one of yours, right? It's not good for you to bully her like this?"

The atmosphere became tense again, Gregory glanced at Secilia, then at the young man, with a cold look in his eyes: "Do you have any objections?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you're robbing her, isn't that right?" The young man spread his hands: "A large group of you robbing a little girl, no matter who it is, will have an opinion?"

Cecilia's wet hair was pressed against her face, her face was pressed to the ground, and she stared blankly at the young man in the shop. She had already given up when she heard that the other party was not a magician, but she didn't expect that he would dare to speak for her... Does he have any reinforcements? He also wants to **** the sun art spirit?

"Let me ask again, which firm do you belong to?" Gregory looked around, detecting possible ambushes: "You want to **** the sun magic spirit with me?"

"The sun-seeking technique spirit is not yours, but that little girl's?" The young man blinked his eyes: "I don't belong to any firm, I just think... as strong people, you shouldn't bully people like this."

PY: "Eight Fang's Biggest Demon Slayer"

Write a story about a full-time demon slayer who relies on introversion competitions to sweep the sky and sweep the air

Introduction: Zhenwu Division Demon Slayer Wang Juan never wants to be promoted~www.readwn.com~ He just wants to have a good time with everyone.

However, everyone he met seemed to be

It seems to be carrying him up.

boss…

colleague...

District residents…

Even the monsters came to offer their lives, offering merits for nothing to help him get promoted.

Until the day when he was promoted, he saw everyone embracing each other and weeping, the sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of firecrackers...

(end of this chapter)