Nightmare’s Call

The crow's eyes were flat and indifferent, and he nodded slightly towards Dao Ling and Luo Xin.

"I won't get involved too much. After the conclusion of this time, I will hide behind the scenes, I hope you understand."

A hoarse, unpleasant sound came from his throat.

Dao Ling concealed the crow, his slender and strong figure, the attitude of holding the sword handle at his waist anytime, anywhere, and the guarding steps under his feet.

All show that he has a very high level of combat literacy.

Master of swordsmanship?

Luo Xin's gaze fell on the hilt worn by the crow's waist.

"In addition," Lin Sheng reminded, "The crow is also extraordinary, and if there are any dangers or troubles, you can refer it to me. If he is nearby, he can quickly support him."

The Black Feather Swordsman is of course not an extraordinary rank, but it can be dodged into black smoke to avoid bullets. For real people, this ability is no different from the extraordinary rank.

"I see." Dao Ling nodded. If Lin Sheng said the general meeting before, he still had doubts. After all, there are too many loopholes and many places are not easy to pass.

But now the appearance of the crow has actually dispelled his suspicion.

An extraordinary master is not a Chinese cabbage, he can take it out casually.

He has lived for so many years, and the extraordinary masters he has seen are only single digits, and now one suddenly appears, still for such a small-scale Tekken.

Such a posture, said that Tekken would have no background and no one believed.

"Then I'll leave first."

The crow nodded slowly towards Lin Sheng, turned and walked out the door, his steps were light and silent, and he didn't alarm anyone at all, and left the hall calmly.

This powerful stealth technique made Dao Ling and Luo Xin amazed. They watched the crow move fast and exquisitely out of the hall through the open door.

"So, today's meeting is here. The development of the chapter requires a transition period and a stability period, and we are seriously understaffed."

Lin Sheng cried.

"After this incident, I need you to strengthen your practice and step into the extraordinary ranks as soon as possible. And contact new masters to join."

"Understand!" Luo Xin knew that he was talking about himself.

If he meditates on the gray mark, it means that he must be loyal to the Iron Fist if he does not want to lose the power of the extraordinary order.

In this way, the loyalty to the Tekken Club will likely be fine.

In addition, he and Dao Ling are also close friends, both of whom know each other.

Originally joined, he may have some concerns about the little iron fist. But now, after always appearing, his mind is completely settled.

It is no longer the uncertainties of the past, but gradually filled with expectations and curiosity. There is also a rapidly growing sense of security.

"Well, you go back and get ready. These days, I will always stay here. Sitting in the town hall." Lin Sheng calmly said.

There are cruel shields at home, so do n’t worry about security issues.

At least the kind of mantis monster that came before, there are more than a dozen opponents who are not cruel shields.

The Black Feather Swordsman assigned one person to protect his family's safety while going out, and another named his crow to participate in Tekken's affairs.

In this way, Lin Sheng himself was no one.

"Not enough people ..." He had a new arrangement in his mind.

Watching Dao Ling and Luo Xin together, left the guest room with a touch of excitement.

Lin Sheng made up his mind that a new summoning ceremony must be carried out as soon as possible.

Kill those heavy armored soldiers, plus a caster, plus the last huge Spitfire Fatty.

He can now carry new summoners. Just calling what needs to be selected.

Instead of staying directly in the hall, Lin Sheng first took a taxi and went straight to home.

At home, my sisters Lin Xiao and Chen Minjia are sitting and watching TV. There were several dishes of different sizes on the table.

When he saw Lin Sheng enter the door, Lin Xiao looked helpless.

"Don't you go shopping? Now the food? You have to cook Minjia herself!"

You can see that Lin Xiao is a little angry.

Chen Minjia stood on the side and patted away the water on her hand.

"It's okay, as long as you don't disapprove of my craft. It's been a long time since I didn't do it."

Her cheeks seemed to be cooking and red, and she was surrounded by a white apron. Compared with Lin Sheng when she first saw her, she has a lot more life.

"My fault, my fault." Lin Sheng was also a little embarrassed and quickly changed his shoes to the past.

"Sit down and eat first. Just come to the end." Chen Minjia smiled.

If it was the people around her who saw this scene, she might be shocked.

More than 90% of them never knew that Chen Minjia would still smile.

"Okay." Lin Sheng sat down quickly, and the meal was already prepared for him in advance, as long as he picked up chopsticks to eat.

Both Lin Xiao and Chen Minjia have eaten. It seems that the amount of food is a bit large, and neither of them eats much.

Shredded pork with green pepper, chicken soup with black mushrooms, stir-fried cabbage.

The three dishes look fragrant and delicate. Obviously just ordinary home-style side dishes, she simply put on the momentum of star-rated restaurants.

Lin Sheng was a little surprised, and stretched out his chopsticks with a pinch of green pepper shredded pork and put it in his mouth.

The taste is crunchy, slightly spicy, and the shredded meat is delicate and delicate. No matter the taste or taste, it is impeccable.

"It's delicious!" He nodded again and again, reaching for a large folder.

Chen Minjia originally only smiled lightly, and saw that he ate deliciously, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly.

"Just eat more. We've all eaten."

"Good!" Lin Sheng stopped talking nonsense, and bowed his head and bitterly.

Soon, he stretched out his chopsticks again and clamped a pinch of green pepper shredded pork.

One chopstick went down, and the dishes on the plate were halved ...

Lin Xiao on the side couldn't bear to look directly.

She knew his brother's recent meals, especially after he started exercising, he turned into a rice bucket.

The smile on Chen Minjia's face twitched slightly.

Without waiting for her to return, another chopstick came.

The remaining shredded green pepper shreds are also gone .... Only a few shreds of shredded pork and green pepper are stuck on the bottom of the plate, which is quite miserable.

This is not just Chen Minjia, even Lin Xiao can't stand it anymore.

"Ignore him, sister Minjia. Fortunately, we have left meals for our parents."

"I ate two ..." Lin Sheng argued.

"You still say!"

Chen Minjia couldn't help laughing as she covered her mouth.

During Lin Sheng's meal, Chen Minjia and Lin Xiao talked for a while, and suddenly received a call halfway. If there was something to deal with, he bid farewell to Lin Xiaolin Sheng and left.

After finishing meals and washing dishes, Lin Sheng grasped the whereabouts of his parents through the Black Feather Swordsman and determined that they were not in danger. Then he pulled out the backpack from the bed in the room.

Then he found an excuse to leave the house with Lin Xiao.

He needs to summon new staff as soon as possible.

These summoned monsters, he prefers to call them soldiers.

These soldiers themselves have basic intelligence and are no different from normal people. Just no self.

The so-called no-self means that they are like a computer machine, they are a special existence constructed entirely by ritual-driven mysterious forces, and only execute instructions.

At the same time, Lin Sheng could control the soldiers' body and ability at any time if he wanted.

They are like a computer with basic computing power. Through rituals, Lin Sheng injects different contents of their memories, which will give them different styles.