40,000 Years of Cultivation

Destroyed the evil statues of the imperial people, and under the order of the monitor Chu Zhiyun, all the boys and girls scattered and searched for dangerous goods in the streets and alleys in all directions.

Of course, they are not messing and bumping like flies without their heads, but using special magic weapons-this magic weapon can keenly capture the traces of human brain waves remaining. If there are too many human brain wave ripples around an object, It is very likely to be dangerous goods and must be purified and destroyed ruthlessly.

Within half a day, they collected a large number of dangerous goods from shops and places like memorials, mostly colorful and useless things, as well as imperial propaganda and artwork, all piled up in a mess. Hill.

None of these things have the value of recycling. Burning a torch is the best end. When the blazing flames soar into the sky, all the teenagers and girls seem to be bathed in pure and flawless holy light, uttering the chants of lambs and slaves.

Next, the task is more difficult.

Together with several classmates, Thangka discovered a small bookstore called "Bookstore", but it displayed jade slips filled with a lot of information.

The enemy’s jade slip is the thing that Thangka hates most, because a small jade slip contains too much information, and in the Holy League, for the lambs and slaves of the gods, they are often ignorant. It is the greatest happiness and loyalty. More information means more thinking, which means more danger and infidelity.

Thinking is the power of the gods, and mortals like them shouldn't think too much.

But Thangka can’t directly destroy all jade slips. First of all, jade slips are one of the strongest and most stable magic weapons. Whether they are attacked by shock waves or burned by flames, it is difficult to completely damage the information contained in it. Once picked up by an ignorant person, it may still lead to extremely serious consequences.

On the other hand, the Shengmeng also needs to use the information contained in these jade slips to study the situation within the empire, to study this "devil country on the earth" controlled by the celestial demon outside the territory, politics, economy, culture, astronomy, geography and military, etc. Series of intelligence.

In intelligence operations, 99% of intelligence is obtained through public channels. These imperial jade slips on the shelves are one of the most important sources of intelligence for the Saint League.

What's more, the vast majority of jade slips can still be recycled after erasing the information inside. For the Saint League, which is extremely scarce of resources, it is not allowed to waste spoils casually.

Thangka can only frown, resisting the temptation of the gods, scanning jade slips one after another, even if all the jade slips cannot be scanned carefully, at least one must be extracted for each different classification. , Browse it again.

Just as Thangka concentrated on identifying the dangerous information from the empire, his wrist and brain trembled slightly.

The monitor is calling him.

Shengguang Academy implements paramilitary management. Students who are about to graduate like them are the quasi-purification troops, and the squad leader is his immediate superior, and he cannot shirk or refuse.

Thangka immediately put down the work at hand and hurried to the coordinates given by the squad leader.

The squad leader was some distance away from the main unit and had already entered a four-story building in the downtown area.

Although there are traces of the incendiary explosion on the southeast corner of this building, the main structure is still complete, and even the advertising **** the outer wall is lifelike. But the closer the Thangka gets, the action of the advertising girl changes when the perspective changes. Following the change, his fingers hooked and hooked, squeezing his head towards the thangka.

"Succubus, shameless you!"

Thangka sniffed and strode into this building called "Supermarket".

According to the standards of the real human empire, this is really not a large-scale supermarket—after all, this is a colonial front line waiting to be flourished. There is no such dazzling array of goods as the imperial capitals and the capitals of the four major families.

But for the Shengmeng teenagers who are used to the life of ascetic monks, they entered a "supermarket" for the first time and saw pits and valleys of goods rushing towards him. Most of the goods have exquisite packaging and Unexplained advertisements, even more than half a month of war and dust cannot conceal their shining brilliance. Such shock and excitement cannot be described with pen and ink.

This is the first time in Thangka's life that he has seen a genuine supermarket.

He had only seen such a place in the simulation training in the classroom in the past, no matter how shocking the simulation training was, the shock he saw with his own eyes was a hundred times stronger.

"It consumes so many precious resources to make these useless things and put them on the open shelves, greatly stimulating human greed.

"Sin, sin, what a greed, what a waste, what a sin!

"No wonder many instructors have said that a place like a'supermarket' is an amplifier of human desire and a'source of evil'. Even when I walked in here, I couldn't help but be overwhelmed with demons, and I was about to move!

"Are the empires are idiots? Obviously they are at war with our holy alliance, and they have to waste a lot of resources, make so many useless things, and even consume a lot of fuel, transport them all the way to the front line-really The devil has eroded the brain and is completely crazy!"

Thangka looked at the rows of shelves very vigilantly, as if the goods on the shelves were dormant demons, showing the most hideous face at any time and biting his throat.

"Hey, what are you doing stupidly, come and clean up this place with me."

A familiar and unfamiliar voice came from the front, still so plain and frosty, with a command that could not be resisted.

It is his monitor Chu Zhiyun.

In other words, it was the man who had been riding on his neck since he was a child-the woman.

Thangka knew Chu Zhiyun since she was born.

It is said that when they had just left their gene provider and were sent to the nursery school for intensive training, Chu Zhiyun was lying in the swaddle to his left, and the two rolled around on the conveyor belt together.

Slightly older, Chu Zhiyun showed an aggressive and strong side of her personality. The gene providers on both sides of her parents were very good commanders. She absorbed the essence of both sides and became a natural leader, Thangka. But they are more accustomed to being led by others and do more direct tasks that don’t require dealing with others.

Thus, Chu Zhiyun became the first and perhaps only commander in Thangka's life, and Thangka became Chu Zhiyun's first but never the last soldier.

From the nursery school, to the juvenile ascetic school, and then to the Holy Light Academy, the two of them are always inseparable, like an arm and its fingers.

Their feelings cannot be said to be so profound. After all, there is no relationship between the Saint League members, and Chu Zhiyun has always been the most standard and best Saint League member since childhood, at least Thangka has never followed Chu Zhiyun's eyes saw the slightest ripple of emotional out-of-control. She is a cold machine, always and always.

However, Thangka would occasionally think about it, Chu Zhiyun probably has been used to his existence a long time ago, used to directing him like shaking his fingers, just as he has long been used to being directed by Chu Zhiyun.

Originally thought that this kind of command-to-command relationship could be maintained for a long time and steadily. He would always be the commander's soldier.

But starting a year ago, things have gradually changed.

Chu Zhiyun developed.

Girls originally developed earlier than boys, and Chu Zhiyun even possessed the genes for tall, plump and toned body. She just turned 13 and swelled up like an inflated ball. Thangka even You can hear her hands and feet growing like "crackling" like peeled bamboo shoots. Every day, there will be a strange smell on her body, but no matter what kind of smell, it smells very good. of.

In one year, Chu Zhiyun had been a full head higher than Thangka. When the two stood face-to-face, Thangka was facing her bulging chest. This change made Thangka at a loss and less and less daring to stand straight. Look into Chu Zhiyun’s eyes, because every time he looks at Chu Zhiyun, he always feels that the other person is like a soft mountain falling towards him, he is going to be suffocated in the mountain col, or he is going to fall down there. In the undulating ocean, drowning alive.

"Tangka, what are you doing?"

Chu Zhiyun's voice was still cold and hard like ice cubes. Others heard that it would be cold from the back of the head to the tail bone, but Thangka was used to it, and turned around while responding.

He just turned around, his breathing was stagnant again.

Chu Zhiyun has taken off the gas mask, showing a face that is cold but pierced by a bomb. She is too tall and fit. The largest student's special anti-epidemic suit is worn on her body, like a tights that will break at any time. The organs on her body that are completely different from thangka are all set off, and the light of the shiny commodities around her is reflected on her body, making the gray anti-epidemic suit covered with a beautiful brilliance. , Make her more...

"Heart Slayer! Heart Slayer!"

Thangka clenched his teeth, dragged the pace of the machine, and walked towards his squad leader and commander step by step in pain.

His eyes were always dodging, he didn't want to look, but he didn't know where to look. When he walked in front of Chu Zhiyun, he realized that something was wrong. Chu Zhiyun was holding a thin and long white stick in his mouth. , Was chewing on something.

"what is this?"

Thangka did not remember that there was such a strange thing in the carry-on supplies they carried.

"Don't move, open your mouth."

Chu Zhiyun said coldly, removing Thangka's mask and helmet at any time, pinching his cheek with one hand, forcing him to open his mouth, and stuffing a big rainbow lollipop with the other.