After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain

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Not long after Ye Liangshan agreed, the headquarters sent a small passenger plane.

Knowing that Lu Yan was about to go on a mission again, Director Li, who was far away in City K, hurried over by plane, holding a gift box in his hand.

"Doctor Lu!——Lu Yan!" After not seeing him for a few months, the bun on the top of his head became thinner, "We thought you were going back to City K, and we wanted to give you a surprise."

Lu Yan, who was about to board the plane, turned around and looked down at the gift box handed to him.

Director Li panted and said, "This is a Medal of Glory made by the headquarters. It has just been shipped from abroad, and the designer has worked overtime for more than a month. Take a look? Do you like it?"

With that said, he opened the box.

The box was covered with a layer of red flannel, covering the medal.

The staff next to him handed over a metal stick.

Lu Yan took it and opened the flannel. On the pure white substrate lies the Medal of Glory made of black diamonds as the main body, coupled with a dark ribbon stroked with gold lines, the overall style is elegant and luxurious. It can be called the great crystallization of human jewelry craftsmanship.

Even Lu Yan, who is not interested in gems, has to admit that this medal is very beautiful.

Director Li wiped the sweat off his forehead: "During this production, the designer adopted the latest technology from the Fifth Research Institute. Except for the main black diamond, the surrounding crystals are from different sources. It has a deterrent effect on pollutants with a pollution value below 3000, and has the effect of calming the mind, which can resist spiritual pollution to a certain extent.”

As the world's largest mechanical weapons manufacturer, the Fifth Research Institute is also responsible for the design and manufacture of armor.

Although due to material and technical limitations, the currently developed armor is difficult to meet the combat needs of high-level Apocalypse, but in the field of spiritual protection, it is very effective.

For the convenience of wearing, there are two horse pins on the back of this medal.

[This medal, the first function is very tasteless. The second one, which resists mental pollution, is not bad. ]

Lu Yan picked up the medal and said calmly, "Very good."

Since the severity of the disease increased, Lu Yan's originally dull mood became more restrained. Often there is no fluctuation in demeanor throughout the day.

The moment he held it, Lu Yan really felt that his migraine was much better, and the sound of the tide in his ears also subsided a little.

The smile on Director Li's face is joy from the heart: "As long as you like it."

If the strangers on the forum are Lu Yan's iron-blooded career fans, then Director Li himself is the biggest poisonous one. I can't wait to snatch all the good things in the world and play marbles for Lu Yan.

Every liaison probably has the same mentality towards their own Apocalypse.

"Also, last time you reported to apply for a few new arrows. There is no such material in the warehouse. It just happened that the tyrant removed the ribs. After obtaining permission, we ground his ribs into arrowheads, and new ones Arrows have a powerful armor-piercing effect, and are also time-corrosive. But because of time constraints, only 7 arrows were made this time. The remaining keel is sharpening the scalpel... "

As he spoke, the staff on one side handed over a new quiver.

The system sneered: [Tang Xun'an, what a scheming dog man! Why doesn't he tear his skin off to make you a suit. ]

Lu Yan felt that if one day Tang Xun'an really shed his skin, it seemed not impossible.

He took the quiver and put it away in his equipment box.

[Why didn’t Yanyan talk to me. ]

The voice of the system is inexplicably wronged.

In order to take care of Ye Liangshan's emotions, there were no outsiders on the special plane dispatched by the headquarters.

Ye Liangshan was unexpectedly afraid of heights, and leaned against the liaison officer, motionless, his eyes widened.

There is a kitchen on the plane. After a few days of training, Lu Yan has become a skilled dessert worker. The movement of spreading cream on the cake base is skillful and smooth, which is very pleasing to the eye.

He made two cakes today. One is the Hokkaido chiffon cake promised to Ye Liangshan. The cake is soft and dense, with icing sugar and chopped mint on the top, and the sweet milk syrup inside after tearing open.

The other is a birthday cake, because it is eaten by two people, so it is a bit bigger.

Tang Xun'an is 103 years old today. Lu Yan didn't really care about it at first, but the system started to be eccentric early in the morning. It was "an old man with a long-term ambition" for a while, and "a pear tree crushes a begonia" for a while, so that he couldn't think of it. It is difficult to know.

According to the headquarters, Tang Xun'an will also come to watch the Kingdom of God unblock. He hasn't finished his annual leave yet, so he will be wherever Lu Yan is, very free.

Tang Xun'an didn't celebrate his birthday, and as he got older, he had fewer and fewer relatives living in the world. At this time in previous years, he was either on a mission or on the way to a mission, so naturally he was not in the mood to celebrate.

Besides, age is meaningless. But this year is different, he and Lu Yan are in love.

Tang Xun'an didn't know whether he should look forward to it or not.

The special plane of the headquarters finally landed on a patrol ship in the waters of Dongzhou.

Today the sea wind was very strong and it was raining, Lu Yan couldn't keep his eyes open due to the strong wind.

Holding the cake box in Lu Yan's arms, he hasn't

When you see the person coming, you will be surrounded by a familiar atmosphere.

Tang Xun'an spread his wings and covered Lu Yan under his own wings.

Although not furry to the touch, it is surprisingly warm.

System: [That’s because your body temperature is lower than normal, and normal temperature water is very hot for you. ]

Lu Yan pursed his lips and handed him the cake: "Happy birthday."

The corners of Tang Xun'an's mouth turned up, and he couldn't hold back, and lightly bit Lu Yan's earlobe: "Thank you Yanyan."

There is a shallow bite mark on the round earlobe.

System: [He looks like a dog. ]

Lu Yan felt that Tang Xun'an was really like a dog sometimes, especially when he was keen on leaving marks on him.

But he acquiesced.

The staff member passing by murmured, "Fortunately, I'm blind."

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Ye Liangshan got off the plane, with the familiar smell of sea water in his nose. Salty and wet, the hull breaks through the waves, throwing up bursts of foam.

He is an extreme diver by profession and once dived to a depth of 113 meters without any protective measures.

It is said that all creatures come from the sea. Some people are afraid of the sea, while others are obsessed with it.

There is no doubt that Ye Liangshan is the latter.

He stood on the edge of the deck, looking down at the deep blue sea, a little dizzy with excitement.

In front of him is the endless sea fog, milky white, like clouds falling from the sky.

In the sea mist, there was a faint musical sound, like a siren singing.

Back then, the two A-level Apocalypse blew themselves up. The pollution sources in the body are released, forming this piece of sea fog that blocks Changjia.

Over the past few decades, the sea fog has become thicker and thicker, isolating the sky.

Xie Haiqing stood behind Ye Liangshan, a little worried: "Xiaoye, can you do it? Could it be too much..."

Ye Liangshan turned his head to the side and suddenly smiled.

On his face, there was finally a bit of the high spirited shadow of that year.

"The ocean is my domain." Ye Liangshan put his hand on the edge of the railing, "Also, I am eighty-seven years older than you."

He rolled over and jumped from the boat.

Xie Haiqing stretched out her hand, subconsciously trying to grab him, but only touched a corner of his clothes.

The deck was nearly 30 meters above sea level, but when Ye Liangshan jumped into the sea, there was only a low splash.

The next moment, Xie Haiqing heard a long whale cry.

Naturally, Lu Yan also heard the cry.

Feeling something, he turned his head to look at the sea.

The sea fog is still thick, but at the edge, the fog condenses into a line, sinking into the bottom of the sea, as if being sucked through a straw.

The system's tone is rare and serious: [Long whale sucking river, so romantic. ]

The torrential rain on the sea has stopped, and at dusk, the sun penetrates the clouds. The surface of the sea is shimmering gold.

The patrol boat followed Ye Liangshan and sailed towards Changjia.

Lu Yan asked, "Can he finish eating?"

The system thought for a while and replied: [Maybe in a short time, I won’t be able to eat the food you cooked. If you eat all of it, you will feel full and sleepy. Fortunately, the sea fog is indeed vanilla ice cream. ]

In the sky, several aerial photography helicopters flew over. Recently, the headquarters is producing a documentary for ordinary people, so that everyone can better understand the Apocalypse and their contributions. This will probably be an important picture inside.

When most Apocalypse perform tasks, it is difficult to leave video data.

If it wasn't for Zhou Qiming's game, probably many people would not be aware of it, and sometimes the danger has passed him by several times.

The contributions of generations of Apocalypse maintain the fragile balance of the two camps, so that everyone can live a trivial but peaceful life as before.

The rooms of Lu Yan and Tang Xun'an are arranged in the same dormitory.

The captain has been at sea all year round, the signal is not good, and he didn't know that Lu Yan and Tang Xun'an were having an affair, so he looked very apologetic: "I'm sorry. There are relatively few vacant rooms on the ship, so I can only arrange two people to live in bunk beds."

The environment of the dormitory is clean and tidy, the quilt is soft and fragrant, and the sea view can be seen when the curtains are opened, which is not bad.

Tang Xun'an tried the load-bearing of the test bed, and chose to lie on the ground to sleep.

Lu Yan leaned against the bed, reading a book and writing a thesis on paper.

Although the system says that it is difficult to summarize the plan for removing pollution sources, Lu Yan still intends to record the procedures of several operations and write them into papers for others to learn from. The last case has now been written.

After all, no one else could do this kind of surgery except him.

In this day and age, the only happy thing about writing a thesis is that the well-written thesis does not need to be translated into Western languages.

The first district has long been the center of the world, and the level of prevention and control of pollution diseases is much higher than that of foreign countries.

He wrote the thesis very seriously, Tang Xun'an didn't want to interrupt, counting Lu Yan's eyelashes while waiting.

When counting to the thirteenth time, Lu Yan finally stopped typing on the keyboard.

Lu Yan went to the bathroom and changed into pajamas, wearing plush slippers, and was about to go to bed when his ankles were quietly hooked.

"Words..."

The tip of Tang Xun'an's tail rubbed against his body, making it itchy.

Lu Yan thought of a word inappropriately, courtship.

Under normal circumstances, he probably would not refuse. After all, it's not that Lu Yan can't be tough.

However, since he suddenly vomited blood, the fish scales on his body have not retreated.

Just like when Tang Xun'an's disease was too high, he couldn't control his state of dragon transformation.

Because the lesions were too high, Lu Yan couldn't control the distortion of his body. Recently his tailbone has been itching like something is about to grow.

Lu Yan did not tell anyone about his status.

He pursed his lips and let Tang Xun'an's movements go. But Tang Xun'an's expression froze when the dragon's tail brushed over the skin that felt obviously abnormal.

Tang Xun'an suddenly stood up from the ground, unbuttoned Lu Yan, and clearly saw the golden fish scales covering Lu Yan's body.

Crescent-like bloodstains appeared on the skin under the scales, which were purpura caused by subcutaneous hemorrhage.

Tang Xun'an's expression became very silent, and there was panic in his tone that he hadn't noticed: "Have you brought the medicine? Let's go back to the third research institute."

"No."

Tang Xun'an took his hand: "Don't be afraid, no one will harm you. Trust me."

Lu Yan didn't answer, just looked at him calmly. A crimson moon was reflected in his eyes, and his demeanor changed slightly.

Tang Xun'an couldn't tell where this change was, but felt that Lu Yan's expression was a little strange.

Just like when I first saw him.

Not the first time this year, but the first time eighty-four years ago.

He took Yu Zhizhi's life capsule and saw Lu Yan in a snowy field.

The other party's expression was as cold as the snowstorm, but he was moved by it.

Lu Yan lowered his eyes and said, "You don't need to go to the third research institute, come home with me."

The author has something to say: I feel a little bit of an end.

But with extra episodes, I should be able to write for a month or two.

(Supplement: Didn't say it's over now!!! There are at least a hundred thousand words in the text!!!)