Edge of Pure Land

Chapter 41 Sister, I love you

 When leaving the White Walker shelter, Lu Fuji was still a little reluctant to leave because he wanted to know what kind of species were imprisoned in the so-called White Walker shelter.

Maybe the dark matter in his palm can evolve.

 Unfortunately, there was no suitable opportunity, so I had to give up.

Compared to the evolution of dark matter, his own safety is more important. Once someone discovers the clues to his rash actions, he is likely to be expelled directly.

 It is better to endure it and stabilize the development.

Especially now that he has just made a meritorious service and is accompanied by a beautiful officer.

 You should enjoy the present moment.

However, ten minutes later, he regretted it.

 “Fuck.”

Even with Lu Fuji's endurance, he couldn't help but gasp. He was lying on the hospital bed with his upper body naked, and all the stitched wounds collapsed.

“Major, do you really know how to remove the sutures?”

“Of course, we on the front line all know how to treat wounds.”

 “Why do I look different from other pastors?”

“The suture removal technique inherited from our original family is fast, accurate and ruthless. As long as the sutures are removed quickly, the wound will not be able to react, and the pain will only last for a moment, so just endure it and it will be fine.”

 “Why don’t you find a priest?”

"Why?"

 “I’m afraid I’ll freeze later.”

"Shut up!"

Yuan Qing picked up a roll of bandages and stuffed it into his mouth. She raised her **** hand and continued to violently remove the stitches. Then she picked up a bottle of viscous green liquid and poured it directly into the wound: "This is from a variety of White Walkers." The healing medicine extracted from your body costs one thousand merits. But don’t worry, it won’t be deducted from your merit file. Are you impressed?”

 She has read ancient books left over from five hundred years ago.

 Ancient books say that when you treat your subordinates, you must be courteous and virtuous.

  Lower your identity and show as much affinity as possible.

Only in this way can the subordinates be completely devoted to you.

 Yuan Qing’s appearance and figure are nothing to criticize, but she is a bit fierce.

Of course she knows it herself.

 That’s why she tries to be gentler.

　　Although it still looks very fierce.

Lu Fuji took a deep breath, feeling the wound heal rapidly, and let out a long sigh of relief.

 Haha, of course I don’t dare to move.

 He forced himself to stand up and smiled: "Thank you, Sister Major."

The beautiful officer removed his stitches herself. This process was really painful. The only thing he could enjoy was her soft fingers. Even though he was a soldier, he had such delicate skin.

 I think it’s probably because I have embarked on the road of evolution.

"I think you are a talent, so I don't want you to be useless. You have to know, what is the most important thing on the front line? That is to avoid getting injured as much as possible. This is the same as the football players five hundred years ago. Once you If you have too many injuries, others will catch up with you.”

Yuan Qing glanced at him sideways, the whites of her eyes turning charming and wild: "Once your cultivation progress or accumulation of merits slow down, it will be difficult to catch up with others."

 Lu Fuji was indeed a little moved when he heard this.

 The female officer in front of me is indeed different from most people.

 You can't smell the snobbery on her body.

“Secretary Xia Yan has put you into the recruitment optimization sequence. You will soon be able to test your numerology attributes and master the power of numerology.” Yuan Qing taught earnestly.

 “Well, about that.”

Lu Fuji silently raised his right hand.

"What's wrong?"

Yuan Qing tilted her head, her short chestnut hair flowing down.

“Actually, Chief Longque has helped me condense the rudiments of numerology today.” Lu Buer didn’t say a word of truth. He only snapped his fingers, and a dazzling electric light lit up on his fingertips.

The electric light in the night was so shining, illuminating the female officer's charming yet fierce face, especially her stunned and awe-inspiring eyes, as if they were reflected in the stars.

 Celestial system, thunder.

It took Yuan Qing a long time to calm down. Her eyes turned from stunned to weird. She silently lowered her head and looked at the boy on the hospital bed, then took out a wet tissue and wiped her hands.

Lu Fuji was a little frightened for a moment when he saw her **** hands reaching out.

"do not move."

Yuan Qing touched his head and pinched his face.

 Finally, she reached out her hand and cautiously poked his chest.

 “Well, it’s alive.”

She murmured suspiciously: "Is there really a celestial system appearing in this place? Why didn't the Holy Intelligence take into account your existence and send a team to rescue your cocoon? What if such a good seedling died in the afterlife? Land, isn’t it such a pity?”

Shika Fuji was stunned for a moment, and he vaguely guessed why.

 Because his file is most likely to have been tampered with.

 After all, cancer was not recorded at all.

 Other aspects may also be obscured.

 “Interesting, really interesting.”

Yuan Qing raised her red lips and looked at him with burning eyes.

A celestial system appeared in the city guard corps.

What is the concept?

Probably like rescuing a lossless graphics card from the goblin den.

"Now that you have condensed numerology, I will change your resource allocation and allocate you more numerology chips. Oh, by the way, I remember that eight years ago, there was a super genius with thunder attributes in Linhai City. She left The spell is still stored in the resource library."

Yuan Qing raised an onion finger and tapped her red lips.

At this moment, in Lu Buer's eyes, the female officer was no longer fierce at all.

 On the contrary, it is very cute.

 No, it’s too cute.

Short chestnut curly hair, a charming and sharp face, moist eyes, and glossy red lips.

 She is as beautiful as his memory chip.

“Sister, can you give me that thing?”

Lu Fuji couldn’t help but ask.

"It's difficult, those materials are forbidden in the database, and only my uncle is qualified to enter."

Yuan Qing muttered: "I don't have the authority either."

 “General Lieutenant General?”

Lu Fuji thought of the old man with a burning head.

 “I’ll think of a solution.”

Yuan Qing curled her lips and said.

Lu Buer thought to himself, it seems that the favorability level is not enough.

 Must work harder.

 Sooner or later you have to eat this soft meal.

"In order for you to develop stably, I will not announce the numerology you have condensed to the public. When you use it yourself, be careful. There used to be an old saying in the East that a tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. A celestial thunderstorm It’s too conspicuous here.”

Yuan Qing thought of something and suddenly said: "Oh, yes, there is more!"

Lu Fuji was startled by the sudden pitch of her voice. "You have to remember that you are mine, not Longque's!"

When Yuan Qing said these words, she was beautiful and arrogant: "This is also for your own good. After the recent actions are over, you will stay by my side honestly. The farther away from Long Que, the better. Specifically. "

"In other words, he was one of the seven strongest young men in the entire federation. He was impeccable in terms of intelligence, character, means and strength. The reason why he was scary was because he was chasing that person. In the process of gaining fame, he can sacrifice anyone around him.”

She emphasized: "His family, his comrades, his teachers, everyone around him died along the way. Only he stepped on the corpse of the deceased and survived, and became stronger and stronger. Once He is the person closest to the position of the Holy Monarch. If it hadn't been for that terrible incident, he would not have fallen here. Some people said that he came back this time to enter the Holy Mountain again. As long as he got the secret of the Holy Mountain. You can get back to the top.”

 Lu Fuji's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

“If you continue to stay by his side, he will sacrifice you one day.”

Yuan Qing patted him on the shoulder: "I said a little too much, please take care of yourself."

Lu Fuji fell into deep thought, and the appearance of the white-haired man came to mind. For such a person, the people in the underground neighborhood are basically no different from ants.

However, is a person who even an ant is willing to respect really that scary?

At this moment, Yuan Qing’s satellite phone rang.

 “Hey, what are you doing?”

 Her tone became arrogant again.

"Have the comparison results come out? Very good. If so, it proves that the wave of White Walkers on the front line is indeed related to the activities of the zombie cultists in the city."

Her beautiful eyes lit up, and there was a hint of chilling in her voice: "Understood, I will immediately mobilize the team and enter the Jufeng Mountains to capture the second-order White Walker samples to ensure that the mission is completed!"

 When Lu Fuji heard about the second-level White Walkers, he sat up in shock as he was dying of illness.

 Eyes shine.

"Little guy, my sister is going out to perform a mission. The intelligence you brought today is very important. On behalf of the entire military department, I thank you for your outstanding contribution. I will not be here to accompany you next. Our superiors asked us to go to the front line immediately to capture The samples of the second-order White Walkers are back for study.”

Yuan Qing turned around and left: "Bye, take good care of yourself!"

 Today's battle just made her feel angry.

 Now I can finally vent.

 Looking at her back, Lu Fuji seemed to see the second-level White Walkers walking away from him.

"etc!"

 He immediately jumped out of the hospital bed: "Sister, can you take me with you?"

 After building up his favorability for so long, he was just waiting for today.

“This is going to the front line, and may be close to the restricted area of ​​life.”

Yuan Qing was stunned and shook her head: "Although you are indeed qualified to join the team based on your strength. But considering your injury, it is better to rest here."

This is a good seedling, and she doesn't want to just fold it.

"No, you can't do this to me! To be honest, the battlefield is the place I long for most. There is never such a word as retreat in my world. Only the weak will hesitate, and the strong can only move forward bravely. I will not go to the front line. How do you accumulate merit, and how do you become stronger without accumulating merit?"

Lu Buer pointed out the window and said sternly: "Those alien ghosts slaughtered our comrades, tried to destroy our homes, and wanted to kill our relatives! When I see them, the blood in my heart will be awakened, and my brain will be awakened. There are only three thoughts left!”

Yuan Qing raised her eyebrows: "What three thoughts?"

Lu Fuji said seriously: "Charge, kill, do it!"

Yuan Qing’s beautiful eyes were slightly bright, she turned out to be a member of the same profession.

Similarly, the divine riot syndrome is combined with the celestial system of thunder numerology.

　　It is strange if you are not a reckless man.

At this moment, she looked at the young man with more admiration.

That look in his eyes... seemed to be looking at his own family.

 “Okay, I will make an exception and allow you to join the team.”

Lu Fuji suddenly felt that he had found the right way to talk to the original family.

 “I love you, Sister Major.”

"ha?"

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On the turret at night, Archbishop Reiner looked at the scrapped city-burning cannon, with an ugly face as if he had eaten a fly, and roared: "What the **** is going on? Are we not committed to creating every soldier?" Is it a usable artillery piece? Why does it explode when they inject life energy? Isn’t it because the alchemy matrix doesn’t match?”

The stooped and short old man was jumping up and down anxiously.

 The mechanics could only bow their heads and be scolded.

 After spraying for a full ten minutes, Archbishop Reiner took a deep breath.

"Well, that's my problem. I failed to create an alchemical matrix with universal adaptability, which sacrificed our poor artillery. I'm a waste."

Archbishop Reiner sighed quietly: "How are the artillerymen?"

“I’m not dead, but I was scared out of my mind.”

 “War trauma syndrome?”

“It’s even more serious. When you see us, you’ll be so scared that you wet your pants.”

“What can I do? I won’t be able to find an operator in the future.”

“Not only that, our budget will be reduced!”

 “Damn it, we are obviously making a contribution to the human world!”

 “Explosion is art! They don’t know shit!”

 The mechanics were outraged.

At this moment, a voice sounded from the turret.

Everyone followed the sound and found an intact city-burning cannon.

 They thought this thing had been completely scrapped.

 And under the city-burning cannon, there was actually a person.

The man's face was covered with dust, and he shivered in the gravel.

 “I don’t want to play anymore, I want to go home, I want to find my mother...”

Archbishop Reiner was obviously stunned when he saw this person.

 He rushed out in one stride and took a look at the intact city-burning cannon.

 For an experienced mechanic like him, the usage of the weapon can be seen at a glance.

 “The alchemical matrix is ​​not damaged?”

 He turned around and looked at the gray-faced guy: "How did you do that?"

José didn’t answer at all, he just kept crying.

 “Child, how come you weren’t killed by the bomb?”

 Archbishop Reiner asked excitedly.

 “Should I be blown up to death? Are you speaking human language?”

José roared, "Are you a human being?"

Archbishop Reiner was sprayed with spittle all over his face, but he didn't care at all: "The reason why these city-burning cannons exploded is because the alchemy matrix is ​​not universal and cannot adapt to the life energy attributes of those artillery soldiers. Who are you? Attribute?"

“You don’t care what my attributes are, it’s none of your business, bah!”

José was forgotten on the turret for four hours and had to be poked at the sore spot. At this moment, he finally broke through and shouted: "What if I don't have any attributes? If you can, blow me up to death! Come on!"

 At this moment, the mechanics were stunned.

Archbishop Lena was also stunned.

 “How could I blow you up?”

After a while, he picked up the boy's dirty face, like a weasel catching a chicken, and said kindly: "Look at me, I am your teacher, my good student!"

José: “…”

Asking for votes!

 (End of this chapter)