Fairyland, big problem

"I could have night vision."

"Say it earlier! A waste of my psionic energy."

"You didn't ask again."

The little secretary limited the effect of the formation to himself, and was thrifty.

"That's right." Wen Jiu sized it up repeatedly, "Why didn't you see the Heart Beast?"

"A layman is a layman. If you know a little bit, you can show off."

The little secretary who had the upper hand was triumphant, "A small and simple formation does not have a heart beast, and a powerful mobile formation can generate such complicated things."

"oh."

"I'll show you next time, this suspected 'cause point' is not right."

The little secretary leaned down and touched the ground lightly with her fingers.

She has noticed the large crater created by the explosion and is judging the time of the battle.

"It snowed a few days ago, the longer the splashed grass and trees fell on the mud, the wetter it became, and finally stuck to the mud..."

The branch debris was still dry, and the little secretary judged that the battle hadn't been long before.

"There is something." Wen Jiu clapped his hands in praise, it really didn't take long for the double-bomb gas to blow itself up.

"Seriously, this explosion is not easy."

According to the little secretary's combat experience, at least the evil spirits, the evil spirits in the middle and even the upper stages, can cause explosions that can reach hundreds of meters.

In a rigid conversion, the upper level of evil spirits must be close to level 50. In fact, the double bomb gas is not that high. It is purely overestimated for the sake of caution, and the power value of self-explosive skills is huge, 200.

"Wen Jiu, find a place to hide first, don't run around, I'll go ahead and have a look."

The little secretary's eyes were cold, she stripped off many unnecessary emotions, and looked at the battle situation thoroughly and rationally.

This kind of emotional control can not only maintain the mentality during battle, but also prevent mental intrusion caused by evil things.

There is an old saying: When you are upright, you are not afraid of the oblique shadow. Keeping calm and upright when dealing with evil things can suppress the influence of evil spirits to a certain extent.

"Reliable little secretary..."

Wen Jiu confirmed that there was no evil in the vicinity, and the little secretary was strong enough, so let her go.

The night wind blows, the clouds open and the moon shines.

The moonlight shone on the scimitar drawn out by the little secretary. The surface of the knife was not reflective at all, and it had its own sharp aura faintly.

Spiritual equipment, the equipment of the Dark One.

Only by infusing psionic energy and activating the inherent magic formula can it exert its maximum efficacy and power.

Apart from watching people passing by with their hands in the martial arts gym, this is the first time for Wen Jiu to observe the spiritual equipment carefully.

In fact, laymen really can't see the way.

Before the little secretary explored a few times, another vehicle arrived.

This time it wasn't the Freedom Sower, but the car of the SWAT team.

"The special police team also came by such a coincidence?"

The little secretary who noticed the movement returned, but Wen Jiu knew the reason.

One of the induction piles was blown down when the double-bomb gas exploded, and the SWAT team received electronic data feedback.

"Did there be a fight just now?"

The special police got out of the car and saw that there were people with spiritual equipment present, and they believed that they were free dark fighters.

"When we came, there were only battle remnants left, but there was an aura of dissipating evil things."

After only a short period of judgment, the little secretary has already analyzed that some evil things were killed not long ago.

"Okay, thank you... Hey! Mr. Wen!"

Members of the special police team recognized the ordinary boy next to him and greeted him quickly.

It's a bit embarrassing, many people in the special police team know Wen Jiu, but Wen Jiu doesn't know them, so he has to be called "Mr. Special Police".

"It's fine, leave it to our special police team."

"Um."

When the SWAT team arrived, the little secretary kicked open the trunk of the off-road vehicle without having to practice.

"Wen Jiu, put the shared bicycle in, and I'll take you back."

"Hey, your own car, kick it with your feet."

"Off-road vehicles are meant to be hardcore."

Boom!

With the back box buckled, the bike-sharing feels like it has reached the pinnacle of life.

"young secretary."

"Um?"

"Do you want supper?"

"Okay, I...hehehe."

Thinking of drinking, the little secretary lost control of her expression and smiled like a hippopotamus.

"Calm down, you drive."

"Oh, what's the point of being a human..."

With the desperate little secretary sitting down at the food stall and ordering a table of barbecue, Wen Jiu suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Can you eat roadside stalls?"

"Why not?" The little secretary rolled up her sleeves and rolled up the skewers naturally, "I have eaten it since I was a child."

"I thought you were all ladies..."

"That's my lady." The little secretary shook her head like a rattle, "She absolutely can't eat this kind of roadside food."

"Why?"

"No match, Miss is a fairy daughter in the sky, a princess in the mortal world..."

Boasting about Mu Fengshuang, the little secretary writes like a dragon, and the perfect score composition must have good words and sentences in succession.

"Stop stop."

Let’s talk about things related to the dream mission.

"Actually, I received a guest recently, and she dreamed that she was a light armored archer."

"Then?"

"I can observe Miss Mu's dream image, she is a mighty general in heavy armor."

"Oh ↑"

The little secretary took a deep breath and coughed out of choking on the pepper noodles.

"Wen Jiu, should I call you Wen Daochang, Wen Daxian, it's too scary, you can see it."

"Don't go too far, I guessed that Miss Mu wanted to have a romantic marriage with a mighty and extraordinary knight. From the perspective of outsiders, it should be the most reasonable option?"

"Theoretically, that's the case. I really don't blame Wen Jiu for not getting the answer right. Miss's situation is too special."

The little secretary who was half-speaking stopped, staring straight at the diners drinking next door, making his spine numb.

"Wen Jiu, I think..."

"No! If you drive today, you must exercise restraint!"

Forcibly turning the little secretary's head back, the topic returned to the right track.

"Actually, Ms. Mu's thoughts are the same as the customer you said last time. She is very simple. She dreams of being a powerful iron knight."

"Eh?"

Wen Jiu guessed this option and ruled it out directly.

"Isn't she a professional in practice? And with her back at Mu's family, she will naturally become a strong one."

"Miss Mu... she has no qualifications at all."

When the little secretary gave the answer, Wen Jiu was stunned for more than ten seconds.

Nothing...means no half stars, completely ordinary people.

Ordinary people account for the vast majority of the world, and two-star qualifications like Wen Jiu's are rare, so only three-stars can become a dark fighter.

Therefore, from a normal perspective, ordinary people are the main body of the world.

But Mu Fengshuang is different, the eldest lady of the Su'an family.

Even if there is a tiger in her heart, she is helpless as a rose.

"No, no, how did she get into the cultivation major of the university? She also listened to the lectures of the old master, and she listened with great interest."

"Study hard."

"What?"

"I can't feel the psychic power, I rely on words to comprehend it." The little secretary felt pain in his heart, "Miss is a dark history major in the discipline of cultivation..."

Relying entirely on word comprehension practice...

Wen Jiu realized the difficulty.

For example, with a two-star aptitude, feeling psychic energy but being unable to control it is like not being able to touch an airplane, watching the pilot explain the dashboard, the communicator, how to communicate with the control tower...

Barely know a little bit, absolutely can't learn to fly a plane.

Mu Fengshuang is unqualified, which is equivalent to not being able to see the video, listening to the driver's description of what the instrument looks like, and relying on imagination to analyze the approximate location...