Is There Something Wrong with You, Lord?

"Umbrella company, smart home, escort your life." "The latest nebula protection regulations..."

"It is reported that the vice president of the umbrella company will arrive at the end of this month..."

A piece of news kept flowing, Wu Yong couldn't help but rubbed his nose with a wry smile.

"Spiritualists have indeed become the past tense, it's only been ten years." Wu Yong was not very old, and he had a younger sister who was picked up.

He still remembered how much his father valued him when he held a spirit summoning ceremony for him back then, but unfortunately his heroic spirit was only a subordinate one. At that time, his father seemed to be ten years older.

Then, he stopped paying attention to the necromancers, because the umbrella company appeared. He still remembers the chaos of the whole world when he was six years old.

The family and the court were completely unable to suppress all kinds of burning, killing and looting when the order was out of order, until the umbrella company was born, which not only suppressed all the chaos, but also took over the rights of the family and the court. From that moment on, the necromancer has died. .

Even the news on the side of the road is broadcasting the regulations on the protection of evokers. The evokers now are almost the same as the disabled. Basically, as long as there is a heroic spirit in the family, they can get a guarantee money, but on the other hand, if Heroic spirits or necromancers who use extraordinary abilities to harm society will be unconditionally sentenced to death.

At the beginning, the Umbrella Company's rules were not taken into account by necromancers at all, and no one objected to it until the tanks and bombers appeared.

And the evil disaster that caused chaos in the beginning has no shadow to this day.

Therefore, people are now speculating that it is likely that this was a big action by the imperial court to cut off the family, and the big pit in Baijingzhou was also caused by the battle between the ninth-grade evokers. Those battles directly led to Baijingzhou. became a big hole.

Therefore, as most ordinary people who are not evokers, they naturally agree with the current strategy of the umbrella company, and they must be restrained to the extraordinary limitless use.

It was in this environment that Wu Yong grew up. Although he was a spiritualist, because the heroic spirit was only a low-ranking person, he was not made trouble. On the contrary, the subsidy for this heroic spirit was part of his monthly income. one.

It is impossible to go to school, he has to go to work, after all, for him, life is just a line above survival.

The status of a necromancer is not popular in today's society, because most of the things in the past were caused by the necromancer. It has only been ten years, and the pain cannot be forgotten so easily. Maybe it will be a hundred years later. will disappear.

There are not many remaining spiritualists now. According to the statistics of the Umbrella Company, there are only about 100,000 people. The number of new-generation spiritualists like Wu Yong is actually relatively small, and more are left over from the past. Low-level necromancers are also unstable members of this society.

Most of them are strictly monitored by the umbrella company, because these evokers have anti-social personalities. They don't want to live a good life, but they want to take back their rights and live a life of a superior.

Therefore, many necromancers have formed secret terrorist organizations, specifically targeting various branches/production factories of the Umbrella Company, etc.

"Stop, you stop for me!"

With a loud shout, Wu Yong subconsciously stopped and looked back.

Several law enforcement officers in uniforms from the Umbrella Company were spotted whizzing past him on motorcycles, while they were hunting for a necromancer.

This necromancer's heroic spirit seemed to be a ranger with quite good strength. The two fought back while running, dodging bullets with ease under the enforcer's firearms.

"Middle-level necromancers, are they so powerful?" Wu Yong couldn't believe it, the current nebulizers were no longer divided into nine ranks as before, but were divided into low, middle, and high ranks, which were easier to identify.

He used to think that the strength of a spiritualist was like that, but he did not expect that a middle-level spiritualist could ignore firearms, and he couldn't help but stare blankly for a while.

'If only I could have this strength... ah, why would I think about this? I actually envy an anti-social spiritist.' Wu Yong shook his head, feeling that something was wrong with him.

Watching the law enforcer and such an anti-social spiritualist go away, he recovered his senses and rushed towards the factory under the umbrella of the Umbrella Company.

He didn't go to the assembly line. At present, he can't go, because he is not old enough, so he is a security guard.

In exchange for the identity of a spiritual master, it is probably just standing guard in front of the door. Although the salary is not as high as that of the employees on the assembly line, it is also an income.

It is also thanks to him that he has the identity of a spirit caller. Otherwise, it is really not his turn. It is not easy to find a burly and strong man to stand guard?

It's just that the management of the factory saw that his living conditions were not very good, so they let him come.

Wu Yong knew that the Wu family he belonged to was an aristocratic family, but that was a thing of the past. In the first battle in Baijingzhou, their Wu family was left with his father's legacy.

Fortunately, he was still young at the time, otherwise, even his father might have to be dragged to Baijingzhou, and he might have to follow him.

Of course, it's not because the court has a good heart, but because of the benefits, it just turned a blind eye and passed by.

He came to his security booth early. To be honest, although it was a little smaller, he thought it was pretty good. At least there were air conditioners, tea, and even a small radio and TV, and it couldn't be dry every day without the wind and rain. The most important thing is to lift the pole for the car and register the outsiders.

As the time to go to work is getting closer, many factory employees have gradually entered the factory. He does not need to worry about these matters, because employees have to swipe their cards to enter, which is a process of opening every day. , will be blocked by the door.

Just looking at the bustling crowd outside, Wu Yong suddenly heard a tick in his security booth, like the sound of water droplets falling to the ground.

This made him think that there was a problem with the tea he brewed, and hurriedly got up to check.

But his body froze abruptly, because he saw a little red liquid in a corner of the security booth, he was sure that it had absolutely nothing to do with him.

'Anyone else in the security booth?'

Looking up in the direction of the blood dripping, his security booth was a little smaller, but not short. I saw a person hiding on top like a big bat.

"Shh~" The other party looked indifferent and said not to make a sound.

Wu Yong naturally recognized the other party, the necromancer who was chased by the Umbrella Company's law enforcement this morning, and the other party was seriously injured.

He thought that the opponent was still very relaxed, but he didn't expect to lose to firearms, which made him a little disappointed.

And he didn't dare to make a sound, because his life was still in the opponent's hands. This necromancer couldn't beat the law enforcer because the opponent had a gun in his hand, but not only did he not grab it, he even had a heroic spirit in his hand. No belt.

Therefore, he could only swallow his saliva, nodded, turned and sat back on the chair, as if nothing had happened.

Fortunately, the other party seems to have just come to take refuge, and did not really intend to do it. It is a bustling market here. As an anti-social spiritualist, he does not dare to do it with great fanfare.

Therefore, he just planned to avoid this disaster first.

The crowd of people who went to work quickly passed, which made it a lot deserted, he glanced at the figure on his security booth from the corner of his eye.

It was discovered that the other party had disappeared without knowing when.

"Huh, let's go." Wu Yong also sighed in relief, saving his own life.

But after he turned around, he suddenly found that the other party had left something beside his teacup.

A book, looking antique, is different from the one issued by the Umbrella Company, one is mechanically printed and the other is hand-transcribed.

"The Unification of Yuan and Spirit?" Wu Yong whispered the name of the book.

After reading it, he was very surprised, he did not expect that the other party would leave a secret method.

What's more important is that this secret method is not simple, and it is quite powerful. As long as he cultivates, he can ignore the potential of heroic spirits and grow.

"This thing must not be exposed."

Although it is said that exercises and secrets are not banned books, he is not easy to explain the source, because his Wu family does not have secrets of this level at all, and if something goes wrong, it will definitely lead to the review of the umbrella company.

The Umbrella Company's review of the necromancer is naturally quite strict. Although it will not torture your body, it is your spirit that will be tortured.

'I can write it down first, and then destroy the book.' An idea came to Wu Yong's mind.