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Bai Hua lay on the sofa and began to analyze and summarize tonight's battle.

It was like a level 6 jungler invading a level 4 jungle area, only to find five people squatting in the grass. Who would have thought that he would directly encounter a group of rats in his first battle. This also reminded him that this was not the safe place in his previous life.

The world is dominated by demons.

Even if you have read novels or read news reports about the disaster in Bo City, it has nothing to do with you. It is just something you can talk about after dinner. Only those who have faced demons in person can be considered a mage, just like military trainees and actual combat veterans.

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And his mentality has always been game-like, treating monsters as mindless monsters in web games. In the end, whether it was a long-tailed black rat pretending to be mocked by the wall of nuts, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, or a swarm of rats surrounding him, it was all for him.

Learned a lesson.

What's even more outrageous is his operation. He was able to retreat completely from the siege of several little warriors with just the magic equipment on his body. However, in the face of the monsters, his performance was not as good as that of a Lingling in junior high school, and he was just ignored.

One in the advanced stage was injured. If his magic is not a mutated summoned plant, but an ordinary mage, it is hard to say whether he can complete the star path normally under successive changes. The most important thing is, if he is injured,

What should Lingling do?

"Brother Bai Hua, how is your injury?" Lingling walked over on her short legs, holding wound medicine and bandages, ready to help Bai Hua bandage the wound.

"It's okay, no bones were injured, just skin trauma." Bai Hua said and moved his shoulders, but he gritted his teeth in pain and received a blank look from Lingling.

However, after Lingling checked, there was indeed no big problem, and she immediately felt relieved. Although Bai Hua said it was fine before, Lingling was afraid that he was trying to be brave. After all, Bai Hua had a precedent.

When Lingling was a child, she was flying a kite and the kite fell into a tree. Bai Hua, who couldn't climb trees, went up to help her get it down, but fell down and pretended to be fine. As a result, her injuries worsened and she had to recover for several days.

Seeing that Bai Hua was fine, Lingling quickly changed her face: "Are you an idiot? You have a shield, a magic weapon, and a magic weapon, but you actually use your body to block the demon..."

Facing Lingling who was in preaching mode, Bai Hua had a headache and would rather fight with the rats again. Although he was several years younger than him, sometimes he really couldn't tell who was the elder. In the past, when facing Lingling in preaching mode, he would

They always cracked it by touching their heads to make them shy, but this time he could only accept the training honestly.

Fortunately, Lingling Nian didn't lecture him for too long because he was caring and causing chaos. He took out a laptop and said: "What happened today is very wrong. Under normal circumstances, there is no time to evacuate such a large group of rats.

The residents were wiped out." He then called up a bunch of information. Unlike Bai Hua, who was fighting for the first time, even though the monster was far more difficult to deal with than he imagined, Bai Hua just felt that he had been misled by the novel.

But in Lingling's eyes, this is as weird as the Gallic army transforming into a fighting nation. And unlike Bai Hua who just glanced at the information and saw the information about demons, Lingling pays attention to the various bounty information around the magic city and quickly sifts through it.

There are some unusual bounties.

"They are all resettlement communities in the suburbs, and the monsters that haunt them are all long-tailed squirrels." Bai Hua quickly discovered the commonalities and anomalies of these bounties, "If it is a lone long-tailed squirrel, ordinary people will basically not know it."

If there are five or six of them found, then the reports are not sightings but missing reports. In the five communities, all sightings were reported but there was no victim." Bai Hua is not stupid. He used to have brains but didn't use them.

It means playing, in layman's terms, expanding.

"And tonight's battle, the rats appeared in three groups. The first group was attracted by the battle, the second group was attracted by something unknown, and the last group of rats emerged from the back. It felt like a premeditated outflank.

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"Can a group of slave-level monsters still be able to master the art of war?" But Bai Hua suddenly thought that the slave monsters might not know the art of war, but what about people? After all, it had only been a few days since the destruction of Bo City, and Bo City was defeated by the Black Vatican.

Anti-human elements lead demons to destruction.

"Is it possible that someone is controlling them?" No, there is no such plot in the original work. The boss of the Black Church in the country, Cardinal Salan, should be concentrating on preparing for the catastrophe of the ancient capital. Then he reacted,

This kind of petty quarrel is not like Salan's handiwork. In this troubled world, cities face the crisis of destruction almost every day, and there are countless such small disasters.

Lingling has obviously thought about this problem, "If every resettlement community has a rat nest, then there may be a disaster in the suburbs."

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Different from the urban area, in the Magic City area, a random passerby may be able to kill dozens or hundreds of slaves in seconds, but that is a resettlement community, and those with cultivation have already moved away. A few dozen slaves can completely kill hundreds of slaves.

Thousands of casualties.

"The question comes again, if someone controls them, why are there so many sighting reports and alerts?"

"The information is still too little. There must be something we have overlooked." Lingling said, her little hands flying on the keyboard, searching for something. However, Bai Hua stopped her, "It's late at night, go to bed early, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do.

." Seeing Lingling preparing to become a cultivating lolita, Bai Hua confiscated her computer, then took Lingling back to the room and threw her on the bed...

There was no paid plot starting in three years, so Bai Hua turned around and went back to his room.

Thinking of Lingling who was working hard, Bai Hua couldn't help but start to think about whether he was wrong to want Lingling to have a normal childhood. Maybe Lingling's hard work in doing tasks was not only because of the stimulation of the Red Devil, but because some people were born with it.

He is good at certain things and is born different. What is the difference between him and those parents who keep saying they want their children to be good?

Bai Hua decided not to interfere with Lingling's choice anymore, and then picked up a book on demon analysis. Since his talent is not comparable, he should use hard work to make up for it. How can he become stronger without cultivating immortality? At least, let Lingling's workload be reduced.

Reduce some.

Lingling, who was lying on the bed with her face flushed, got up carefully and opened a box in the corner. Inside was a dilapidated kite with signs of breakage and repair. Lingling smiled, put away the box, and whispered: "

Idiot, I don’t want to lose my family again.”

Two children who haven't grown up yet always want to pretend to be mature in front of another person.