Magic Punk

When the teleported brilliance passed, Xuan Yi appeared in a pure white room.

The young man picked up the heavy backpack on his back, walked out of the ancient black and white teleportation array at his feet, and walked quietly along the corridor leading to the outside.

After Jiaoyue left, he did not do anything extra. The materials that had been buried at the arrival place were far away and of low value, so there was no need to take them away. Except for Lan Liuyan's ashes, Xinghedu's body was inconvenient to move, and he had no interest in collecting Zhao Xingduo's body, so there was nothing to deal with at the scene.

If there was anything really tricky, it would be the bottle of Lianyin Resurrection Potion that Jiaoyue gave him before leaving.

There were three round pills inside. Even if Jiao Yue didn't say it, Xuan Yi knew what it meant.

This is Jiaoyue's third apology.

Whether it was Qian Li or Jiu San, as long as there was Lian Yin Resurrection Potion in the situation at that time, they would not die.

Of course, none of them had the extravagant expectation of getting this healing elixir worth tens of thousands of gold, but Jiao Yue, who was pretending to be Qian Ying, really had it.

As for the third medicine, it actually didn't make much difference whether it was given to Xuan Yi himself or to apologize to Qian Ying.

But how to deal with this bottle of medicine is a big problem.

It is impossible for Xuanyi to go back with the Lianyin Resurrection Potion, because any items he brings back must be inspected and given a complete provenance.

It's just that - he couldn't possibly give the origin of the Lianyin Resurrection Potion, and this medicine wasn't something he could get his hands on.

Therefore, Xuan Yi took one of the three Lotus Hidden Resurrection Potions to help him suppress the toxins in his body. Xuan Yi found a place to hide the other two after being dozens of miles away from the decisive battlefield, even if he had no chance to come back in the future. , but this thing cannot be brought back to Star City after all.

Taking three pills at one time was too much, and he wasn't sure if he could handle the effects.

When Xuan Yi reached the end of the corridor, ANBU staff were already waiting there. They were all wearing black uniforms and had tense and indifferent expressions.

Xuan Yi has experienced such scenes countless times, so he handed over his backpack with a calm expression and allowed the other party to take out and inspect everything inside. At the same time, Xuan Yi also took off the tight clothes he had worn for six days. He stood naked in front of them, raised his arms and turned around to show that he didn't hide anything, then put on the black uniform he had worn when he came, and then put on a wig and contact lenses.

These six days of trials didn't seem to have any impact on the young man. When his pupils turned silver again, he became the same as those of his colleagues who were inspecting him, with cold eyes and a serious face.

This is the attitude an ANBU commissioner should have, but some people never come back.

On the other side, the ANBU commissioner who checked his belongings packed the remaining flame pistol in a paper bag. The remaining grenade was deftly removed from the fuze and put aside, and then the sniper was disassembled into parts. Placed in a metal box that had been prepared, the remaining steel nail bullets were isolated and stored separately.

Xuan Yi watched them quietly as they collected and inspected the supplies he had brought back, knowing that in a few minutes the things here would no longer belong to him.

It wasn't until someone opened the bag containing Lan Liuyan's ashes, frowned at the gray powder inside, and then dipped a little with his finger to put it in his mouth for identification, that Xuan Yi finally spoke: "I want to put her comrade's ashes in her Bring back."

The man nodded, but still put his finger in his mouth. After tasting it, he nodded again, tied the bag again, put the bag in with a silver metal box, and wrote the word "remains" on it.

After doing this, he handed the metal box to Xuan Yi with the handle, indicating that Xuan Yi could take it away: "This man has returned to the sea of ​​​​stars."

Xuan nodded and replied lightly: "Always shine in the sky."

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When Xuan Yi walked out of the examination room, except for the uniform, all he had left was Lan Liuyan's ashes in his hand.

After completing the trial, according to the procedure, he had ten hours of free time. He could do whatever he wanted to do, except leave Star City.

Not to mention that his every move is under surveillance. Even if he successfully leaves Star City, there is no point. This means defecting, which means that he will be endlessly hunted by ANBU. Xing Lihua will also die miserably because of his involvement. .

So if he really wanted to escape, he should choose not to come out in the Forest of Death. After all, he seemed to have recognized a very unreliable but indeed very powerful boss of the Evil God.

If it were someone else, someone would have told him when he left for inspection whether he should choose to wait in the ANBU building or go out for activities. However, although Xuanyi was only fifteen years old, he was already an extremely senior commissioner of the ANBU, so these instructions were not informed to him. necessary.

But Xuan Yi was not in a hurry to go out because he had no money.

Before entering the trial, Xuan Yi spent all his savings over the past few years, determined to either die there or come back alive. However, after coming back alive, he would also face the dilemma of being penniless.

Of course, he came back this time with a total of 800 points. When converted into star coins, it was a full 80 star coins, or 800,000 star coins, enough for him and his sister to spend a huge sum of money for 160 years.

It's just that these huge sums of money do not belong to him for the time being, and it is very likely that they will never belong to him.

Xuan Yi knows better than anyone else that the reason why these people are so polite to him now is because no one knows that Xing Hedu is dead. Once the news of Xing Hedu's death comes out, even if he doesn't leave any clues, he will As the only survivor of the trial, he was interrogated again and again. It was lucky to be able to save his life in the end, and he would probably not be able to get the money.

It's just that this is the only way he has found in a desperate situation. If Xinghedu can survive, he will inevitably die.

So he walked through the ANBU building, walked out of the deep underground, and finally came to the familiar uncle.

The old man in white clothes and silver hair didn't seem to have changed much, and there shouldn't have been any change. After all, Xuan Yi had only been away for six days. When he saw Xuan Yi, he almost wanted to come over and hug the young man. Although this uncle was once a capable elite of the ANBU Technology Department, but now that he is getting older and has put down physical training, his physique cannot help but expand, and Comparing Xuan Yi now is like the gap between a polar bear and a husky.

Of course Xuan Yi would not let him hug him, so he took a step back and said calmly: "Jiu San is dead."

The uncle's expression didn't change much, he just said softly.

Ten years ago, he began to be responsible for maintaining Xuan Yi and Jiu San's equipment. Ten years later, he was responsible for fewer and fewer people, and he became less and less concerned about death.

When Xuan Yi dies, he will probably change the guard.

"I'll get Jiu San's card."

Xuan Yi continued.