One Man’s Power

As we all know, the consultant level has its own permanent residence, and it will not be easily transferred.

otherwise.

Go to the south today, go north tomorrow, and run to the imperial capital the day after tomorrow... Not to mention the waste of time and transportation resources, the key lies in the chaotic distribution of combat power, which is prone to problems, and if one is not careful, the whole game will be lost.

So sixteen divisions were divided, and the wind hunter stared at the screen: "After discussion, I implore the Daohua organization to mobilize the wind hunters, dragon fruit and volunteers to go to the Xining division in three days."

"Estimated residence time."

"About a week."

The wind hunter patted his broad forehead, closed the internal message with the mouse, and fell into deep thought.

It is not uncommon to transfer consultant levels across regions.

but……

From Heiji sub-district to Xining sub-division, crossing half of the national border, the distance is too far.

Normally speaking, the transfer of consultants should follow the principle of proximity.

"The nearest division is Sichuan and Sichuan."

"That's right, plus Tang Hong, there are only four consultants over there, and it's not suitable to be transferred. It's best to provide assistance from the division that has finished sweeping the floor." .

until now.

Of the 16 districts across the country, eight have been cleaned. As for the Sichuan and Shu divisions that Tang Hong was in charge of, there was only one suspicious point left. In just two days, all nine divisions had been swept away.

The fifth-generation communication technology is also widely used.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

The machinery of great powers began to operate.

"January……"

"There are still six months left of midsummer."

The wind hunter clearly noticed the subtle changes in the extraordinary world, and was a little calm. The special training camp was temporarily closed, the quota of divine resources was increased, and the extraordinary casualties were avoided as much as possible.

Major reduction in mortality.

This is good news.

If the medical technology and nineteen-type equipment that nourishes the human body with the gods can come out earlier, the extraordinary world will not be so deserted.

It should be lively.

"Well……"

The wind hunter sat with a blank stare.

The office is quiet, covered with silver-gray wallpaper, the wallpaper imitates the natural texture of marble, and there are a few unknown certificates hanging on it. If you look closely, they are probably certificates from piano competitions, and they are basically third prizes.

The light-colored desk looks old and has a lot of scratches.

And at the corner of the table.

There is a red heart-shaped photo frame.

Inside the photo frame, there are photos inlaid, with exquisite plastic packaging... It is a group photo of Wind Hunter and his newlywed wife five years ago. serial number.

That year, both of them were top-notch, and both were in the same division.

Two people are walking on the verge of life and death, and no one knows when they will completely lose each other or leave this world.

The extraordinary at that time, the casualty rate was high.

so……

The beginning is the hardest...

Acquainted with each other, fell in love with each other, the two have been trying their best to restrain themselves, and after two years of hard work, they have achieved a positive result.

Two years is not a long time for normal people, especially when they step into the palace of marriage, two years may be a bit short... For extraordinary people, two years is already very, very long, as long as more than a hundred years.

The pain and entanglement during this period are enough to drive a standard transcendent crazy.

The wind hunter stared at the photo frame, stared at the photos, and stared at his wife with fluttering short hair: "On a certain day of a certain year, we decided to give it a try."

"You put on a wedding dress for me..."

"You learned how to cook for me..."

"Since that day, we have never regretted it."

He looked at the photo of his wife's smiling face in a white shirt.

For countless days and nights, he couldn't forget this face, and it was always imprinted in his heart. How vast is the starry sky in the dark night that he tossed and turned, how much he misses the wind hunter.

Exhausting the deep thoughts that the Milky Way can't wash away.

But it didn't work.

Everything is long gone.

His eyes wandered, as if he had traveled through time and space, and saw that afternoon, there was no cloud in the sky, the sun was just right, the wedding balloons floated into the sky, and the woman in a white wedding dress turned around shyly, and the incomparable beauty came into view.

"Why not sooner."

"Earlier."

The sockets of Wind Hunter's eyes were a little red. The newly bought wedding dress was less than a month old, and she never had a chance to wear it again.

Suddenly, I heard her voice again.

'After I'm gone, you can't find another woman, promise or not? If you don't agree, don't eat this meal. '

The wind hunter couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to touch the photo.

The palm stopped in the air, trembling until it froze.

Boom~

He slammed his head on the table and lifted it up again, with tears streaming down his face: "I'm sorry, I'm dirty."

bang bang~

He slammed in front of the photo, and finally did not touch the photo: "To become a saint, choose one of the seven emotions, suppress the divinity deep in the brain with strong sensibility, break the fourth limit of willpower, and then transform into the first." belief."

Every time I look for flowers and ask willows, I feel heart-piercing guilt, self-blame, and remorse, which turn into the strongest sorrow.

The sensuality of grief to the extreme can suppress the divinity and break the limit of willpower.

"I can't help it..."

"I must break through the limit of willpower for the third time as soon as possible, and then the fourth time, to become a saint."

The Windchaser lowered his voice and wailed loudly.

The relationship in the extraordinary world was doomed to be a tragedy from the very beginning, and they would be separated sooner or later, and it was a separation of life and death.

But we have never regretted it.

Those were the best times of my life.

Suddenly...

The wind hunter's ears moved...

The heavy wooden door of the office room was pushed open, and Zhu Guo walked in with his hands behind his back: "The one lying on the table!"

"What are you doing?"

The wind hunter raised his head, tears evaporated, including the red corners of his eyes, his face all returned to normal, there was no abnormality at all, let alone the slightest sadness, as if a person who was sleeping on the table was woken up and raised his head in a daze.

in an instant.

Put on a familiar smiling face that is both wretched and shrewd.

Glancing at Zhu Guo's long legs: "Are you wearing silk stockings in the cold weather?"

"That's not the point." Zhu Guo said slowly: "You know, Tang Hong's ranking has risen by several places, and now he is ranked forty-ninth."

In the list of consultant-level combat strength, the Wind Hunter is forty-eighth.

"What?"

The wind hunter got up suddenly, and said bitterly: "Tang Hong is completely unreasonable. It's only been a few months, and he will be on top of me."

Zhu Guo rolled his eyes, and looked suspiciously at Wind Hunter twice: "Are you okay?"

"What can I do?"

"Pack up and leave the day after tomorrow. I have a strong feeling... Before the new year, I will become a peak consultant!"

Looking at the impassioned Wind Hunter, Zhu Guo looked at a loss, feeling that something was wrong.

kindness.

It seems a bit fake.

——

The Sichuan-Shu division, the last suspicious point.

Among the snow-capped mountains, everyone looked down blankly, only one ordinary god climbed the cliff and attacked.

"Just one."

"The last regular god... is within our division."

"This is not certain. The suspicious locations given by the military cannot cover all the gods. Some hiding places may not be found by the military, but it is enough."

Everyone whispered and communicated.

Two consultants, six top-level extraordinary, even a dangerous god in his heyday has the power to fight.

"snort."

Hong Ye said indifferently: "Just a regular god in its heyday, watch me kill him in one go."

"Go aside."

Tang Hong pushed him away, with a frenzied expression on his face, standing on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the cliff below, and the gleaming golden body rapidly approaching.

I can kill God again.

In fact, a person's happiness is as simple as that.

"Don't you all!" Tang Hong turned his head and glared at Hongye fiercely: "It is a great hatred to stop people and kill gods."

The corner of Hong Ye's mouth twitched twice: "We cooperated very quickly."

Tang Hong refused mercilessly: "Sometimes the boat of friendship capsizes as soon as it says it will."

Hong Ye had no choice but to say: "Oh... just be happy."

Boom!

Snowflakes splashed everywhere, Tang Hong jumped down in an instant, and on the cliff, he started fighting with the body of the god. The aura of fighting spirit made Hongye shake his head secretly.

Extraordinary people are all lunatics. Thinking about it carefully, they are actually right.

"Not crazy, not live……"

"kindness?"

Hong Ye's eyes turned cold, and he turned his head suddenly, looking at the snow mountain on the other side.

"Who's watching me?"

"ah!"

Somewhere in the snow, a well-wrapped young man showed horror. He saw it with a high-magnification astronomical telescope...