Enforcer's Handbook

The reunion after a long absence made "Void" feel that Song Lan had really changed a lot.

In return for his promise to help the Death Crab establish the Uzor-Nebrus Kingdom, Song Lan also did him a favor.

Sandstone Town, a village located outside the Death Crab Empire, is the home of the dead. The story he mentioned to Jack Roman just now is not fictional, it actually happened in Root City.

But even the abilities of life forms in the upper world have limits.

Bringing the dead back to life is precisely the blind spot of his ability, and it was also the blind spot of Song Lan in the past.

According to the coalition government's definition of psychic power, supporting psychic power is precisely the field Song Lan is least good at, but just today, "Nothingness"'s inherent understanding of Song Lan has changed.

After sending Jack Roman away, Laoxu Shengjian was about to close. He walked into the back kitchen and looked at his former disciple behind him.

He is full of thoughts.

When he got in touch with Song Lan for the first time, he never thought that such a day would come.

"I think maybe our old friends have restricted your growth."

At the end, "Nothingness" sighed.

Maybe even he can't know the growth limit of this "pathogen", and every time he thinks of the reason why this guy is not good at support-type psychic powers, he can't help but laugh.

Bringing the dead back to life is exactly what their old friend is good at.

After establishing a good relationship, Song Lan would directly hand over all issues related to this aspect to their old friends, while he would rather find a place to rest for a whole day and wait patiently for good news.

It is absolutely unambiguous when you can be lazy, this is Song Lan's code of conduct all along.

And now, with his old friend's powers separated, he did the same with just one fragment of energy in it.

"Or, after experiencing the war in the upper world, you have set foot in a further field?"

"There is no further field."

Song Lan shook her head, "Instead of thinking about these things, do you remember the cooking method I taught you?"

Helping here is only temporary, he will return to District 17 after all, Laoxu Shengjian needs to be run by "Nothingness" himself, he really can't see his friend claiming to open a restaurant but serving diners every day Feed the sand.

This time, "Nothingness" did not follow Song Lan's suggestion, but continued, "You should know that what you did before is undoubtedly a miracle even in the upper world."

Old friends once explained to them the secret of bringing the dead back to life.

Re-energize the body, and return the consciousness that has not dissipated to its body.

In other words, if the consciousness dissipates, even the God of Life, who is believed by countless people, cannot bring them back to life again, unless a different soul is put into the body to make him another person.

For believers who place too much emphasis on results, this is a last resort.

But when they came to the habitat of the death crab, the deformed corpses had already lost consciousness.

"Nothingness" suspected that when the biopharmaceutical company injected them with drugs, their consciousness had been disintegrated, and only their changed bodies were left behind.

And their bodies were irreparably damaged in the battle with the Death Crab.

"Nothingness" found the body of the daughter of the shop's regular customer from the wreckage in a place. There was a photo in the broken fabric pocket on her body, and it was miraculously preserved.

This may be the epitome of people's life in the oasis.

Being here, few people can get a happy ending.

And he, as a life form of the upper world, unexpectedly had the idea of ​​burying these poor people.

But immediately after, the idea he casually mentioned got a positive response from Song Lan.

Even if the god of life came here, it would be impossible to save these bodies that had lost consciousness, but Song Lan thought of a way.

In his words, he read the files for these lost people.

"Nothingness" was also lucky to be able to witness the whole process of the miracle - first of all, the broken wounds on the body began to heal quickly, and the pupils of the deformed monster that had lost focus long ago radiated brilliance again.

The brilliance reveals bloodthirsty and brutality, like a very hungry beast.

But such emotions did not last for too long. As the cracked chest continued to heal, the vicious eyes became frightened and restless, and mixed with complex emotions unique to human beings.

That was the process when they were injected with drugs and watched their bodies change and deformed in great pain and fear.

Only now, it becomes the reverse process.

Gradually, all negative emotions are leaving them, not only the body, but even the consciousness and memory finally returned to the state before they were kidnapped by the Brotherhood.

So the people in the village didn't recognize Jack Roman, and those uninvited guests who broke into Uzor Nibrus. In Song Lan's words, they didn't need to know the people from the Brotherhood.

Uzor-Neblus is a vast kingdom where they can build their homes and get a new life.

The magic of time.

Song Lan once again summed up his abilities with extremely light words.

And the premonition in "Nothingness" became stronger, and he strengthened his thoughts.

After experiencing the war in the upper world, Song Lan set foot in a field further than them, which is very likely to be a higher level in the prophecy of the upper world. Some beings in the upper world believe that above them, there are still There is some unknown being who controls the fate of everything in the world, including them.

It is precisely for this reason that they used all means to glimpse a corner of fate and predicted the coming of the Son.

"What are you still doing in a daze? If you don't start, you will be late."

In a daze, Song Lan had already taken off his apron and urged.

Unlike "Nothingness" who has a complicated mood, his thinking is very pragmatic.

Today is the first day of the establishment of Uzor-Nebrus, and everything is waiting to be done.

Great Sage Ai, Ai...

The Dwarf Musketeer became the kingdom's first legitimate ruler.

When they helped the villagers build Sandstone Town, the Death Crabs were not idle. They first built the prison, and then built a statue for the first king, the great sage of the Death Crab clan, and the great dwarf musketeer.

Although in Song Lan's view, the adult Death Crabs all look the same, it is impossible to tell who is who.

The enthusiastic and friendly Death Crab explained to him that the patterns on the carapace of each Death Crab are different, but in fact, since he came to this kingdom, he has not been able to see the patterns of even one Death Crab.

It is conservatively estimated that if you want to see their patterns clearly, you must have a net height of at least 21.75 meters.

With that height, you can play center on any basketball team.

Not long ago, the Great Sage invited them to visit the Quicksand Prison located in the capital of Uzor-Nebrus. After the prison was completed, it ushered in its first batch of lucky guests. A total of 37 brothers including Jack Roman The high-level members of the society became loyal users of the first batch of prisons.

The great sage selected a few aspiring youths from the clan to serve as prison guards, but in fact, before this, the death crabs had never had the habit of detaining prisoners.

For those vicious prisoners, they are often eaten on the spot without causing any waste.

"The young warden wants to ask us for some knowledge about detaining prisoners."

Song Lan took out a list, on which was the schedule he had recorded, "After visiting the Quicksand Prison, the Great Sage invited us to the Capital's History Museum."

For any ethnic group, the importance of history is unparalleled.

Inspired by Song Lan, the great sage also intends to record the unique history of the Death Crab.

Then, Song Lan saw the note after the trip to the museum, and said, "By the way, Lao Xu, do you have any luggage with you?"

"how?"

"Look through it to see if there is anything commemorative inside."

With the help of swarm engineers, the Death Crab builds a magnificent historical museum, but the newly appointed curator has some thorny problems.

In their history museums, there are not many exhibits that can be handed out.

The only ones currently on the list are the statue of the Dwarf Musketeer and the artifact "Frostmourne +15".

Such a museum is really deserted.

"Wait a minute, I'll look for it."

"Wait a minute, I'll look for it."

"Nothingness" rummaged through his pockets all over his body, and his expression became more and more embarrassed.

The behind-the-scenes master of the majestic Chamber of Commerce, he doesn't even have a single souvenir that can be handed out.

This is also because he originally thought that the purpose of this trip was to help the Death Crab Clan and repel the invading Brotherhood, but when he got here, he found that defeating the Brotherhood was just incidental. Seeing a wild monster is no different, and the real main line is to help the death crabs establish their kingdom.

After fumbling for a long time, he finally took out a lighter.

This is because he heard people say that the stove in Root City is not easy to use, and sometimes he needs a lighter to help him burn.

"Okay, that's all."

Song Lan took the lighter, "In this way, there will be three exhibits. You can also pack a piece of raw fried food and bring it with you. This can reflect the development history of the Death Crab's diet."

"What on earth do you think of their history!"

"Nothingness" scolded Song Lan angrily.

Who will put the packaged fried rice on display in the history museum?

"It will go bad after a few days. I think you want to poison someone's history museum!"

This is not the first time Song Lan has done this. This thing is a humanoid pathogen, and it spreads the virus wherever it goes.

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements."

Song Lan stood before packing the fried pancakes, holding his breath and concentrating, the surging spiritual energy enveloped the whole fried pancake shop.

"……What are you doing?"

"From now on, this bag of fried rice will always be kept fresh from the oven. Watch out, Lao Xu, that's how Shi Ting is used!"

As for the nasty means of piercing through the chest, they all have such convenient abilities, why do people always want to use them for fighting and killing?

The artifact "Never Rotten Laoxu Shengjian" was born!

Song Lan has a great sense of accomplishment. This is a delicious fried pan that is always steaming and exudes aroma all the time. It can be preserved intact in any harsh climate.

"And this lighter, which is not an unusual item."

"What's the mystery of this lighter?"

Hearing this, "Nothingness" couldn't help staring at the lighter in Song Lan's hand a few more times.

Then I found that it was no different from before.

He bought this lighter in a supermarket in Root City, 1.5 watts each, and the boss boasted that it could be used for a year.

"This is the ancient artifact that is opposite to "Frostmourne +15", "Fire's Joy +15". The ancient Death Crab clan used these two artifacts to control the natural power of frost and fire. thrive in an environment…”

Yes, very epic feeling.

"Slow down first."

"Noneness"'s eyes darkened, and the names matched, "You still said that you didn't give them the artifacts, so I'll say who else can take out the name "Frostmourne+15" except you!"

It turned out that this farce was caused by Song Lan from the beginning to the end!

He could imagine that Song Lan met a death crab on the way to Lute City. After talking happily, he heard about the crisis facing the ethnic group, so he gave them a weapon.

The overpowering power of the weapon attracted the attention of the Brotherhood, and they coveted the power of the artifact, so they launched this mighty expedition.

"How can this broken thing be compared with a divine weapon?"

"Nothingness" angrily snatched the lighter back. In case the Death Crab clan really grows one day, human historians came to the History Museum of Uzor-Nebrus and found this lighter among many exhibits. Finding out that such a shabby thing was sent by him would be a devastating blow to the name of "Nothingness".

"The more inconspicuous the artifact, the more amazing power it can explode."

"I bought this lighter. I don't remember the owner of the supermarket saying that this thing is a magic weapon."

"If you don't believe me, take the lighter and go to the door."

"Nothingness" walked to the door of the shop suspiciously, and pressed the ignition switch.

The next moment, a giant dragon made of flames soared into the sky, whizzing past Shashi Town.

When it soars in the night sky, the whole town is like daytime.

When "Void" admitted that the fire dragon came out, his hand shook "slightly" in fright.

Why can Song Lan always use his psionic energy and abilities in these strange places?

Song Lan saw the vacillation of "Nothingness", so he hit the rails while it was hot, "And there is another important setting that I haven't had time to say about the magical weapon "Hydro Joy +15"."

"What setting?"

"As the name suggests, Frostmourne is of the ice attribute, and Fire's joy is of the fire attribute. As we all know, fire can overcome ice, so this artifact of yours can restrain the "Frostmourne +15" I gave them to a certain extent. Of course, If you're not happy with that..."

"Hmph, now that you've covered this point, let's give them this kindling..."Happiness of Fire+15"."

It is not common to be able to restrain Song Lan in terms of attributes.

"Very good, so the gift is almost ready."

Song Lan carried the packed fried pancakes, and put the lighter into his pants pocket.

The starry sky showed them the way forward, and when they stepped on the soft sand, he suddenly felt a little lost.

"It would be great if Lao Lu was here at this time."

"Why, have you missed her in just a few days?"

"Nothingness" teased.

The relationship between the three of them was good before, but it was more like good buddies. He didn't expect that Song Lan and Lu Xiang would get mixed up one day and develop into the current relationship.

"No, if she is here, she should be able to cobble together a water-type artifact."

Song Lan stroked her chin, thinking to herself, "This way, we can gather together the three Yu families. Forget it, let's donate after a while."

Thank you for the 1,500 starting coins rewarded with 1,009 yuan!

Small theater its two hundred and seventy-two:

On a certain day of a certain year, Monday, morning

Raising children is full of strange and novel feelings. Although Lu Xiang has checked the information before this day, and made a thick strategy in the memo on the mobile phone, when this moment comes, things will inevitably be different from what she imagined. There are discrepancies.

She felt that her and Song Lan's routines were getting closer and closer. Recently, she could often lie on the bedside and stare at the baby all day without doing anything.

"Abba, Abba Baba!"

Every time the little girl saw her coming, she patted the railing of the crib lively.

Very good, it is the vitality that has not been polluted by the dull bird.

Lu Xiang's hanging heart finally let go.

But after observing Song Lan for so long, she knew that now was not the time to take it lightly.

I think Yelu was still alive when he first came to their house.

"What are you studying?"

Song Lan looked at Lu Xiang who was lying on the baby staring at the baby in a daze and couldn't help asking.

"I was thinking about the cookbook I saw before, which said that many good chefs showed talent from an early age, and their sense of smell and taste is different from ordinary people."

"There is such a saying."

"Is there any way you can test her sense of taste?"

Lu Xiang was full of apprehension, for fear that the child would inherit her culinary talent. She had a keen sense of taste, but the food she made seemed to be cursed, which was catastrophic.

"Her sense of taste and smell is excellent."

"Huh? How do you know?"

"Once I warmed up your porridge and put it in front of her, and she soon cried out of anger."