Resurrection: The Female Netizen Is Actually The Top God Of War?

"This thing, if it can absorb energy, I may have been mistaken."

As he said that, Jun Anyi took the short stick from Xin Yuan's hand very naturally, feeling the energy in it.

Sure enough, the energy fluctuation of this thing is obviously very different from before.

"This thing is likely to be a sequential weapon with growth potential."

"Growth, that is to say, can this thing be upgraded?" Xin Yuan is not stupid, he already had a certain guess about the situation of this thing.

"Yes," Jun Anyi nodded, "Sequential weapons that can grow independently are only in legends, and I have never seen them before."

"And this thing, obviously in a damaged state, should be part of something."

"Its upper limit is simply immeasurable!"

When Jun Anyi said this, he couldn't help but looked at the broken short stick in front of him repeatedly with a little envy. This was the first time Xin Yuan saw her cherishing something so much.

After all, when he was willing to lend himself 300,000 directly, he didn't even blink his eyes, as if he didn't care at all.

It seems that the value of this thing is obviously at the winning level.

"But, how did this thing grow? What was the energy it just absorbed?" Xin Yuan asked.

"What I absorbed just now was the power of the gods to 'pollute' the utensils. Now those things should be ordinary gold and silver utensils, without any special abilities."

"Because that kind of power will corrode a person's spirit, we call it the power of faith. We just don't know if this thing is of any use to the belief of ordinary people."

While explaining to Xin Yuan, he returned the short stick at the same time, but as he spoke, Jun Anyi suddenly had a troubled look on his face.

After a long time, he sighed and said as if he had made up his mind:

"With your strength, it is basically impossible for this thing to have any bad influence on you now."

"As for what it will look like when it grows up in the future, you need to see for yourself. If you feel that you can't control it, don't continue to improve it."

"Now, take it, and remember, don't tell anyone that you got this thing."

Xin Yuan took over the strange short stick, held it in his hand for a moment, and then realized what Jun Anyi meant.

This thing is obviously too expensive, and she is worried that if she reports it, it will be confiscated by the higher authorities.

At that time, if they are directly taken away by prostitutes and exchanged for a pennant, then the gains outweigh the losses.

But what he didn't expect was that Jun Anyi would say such a thing.

He narrowed his eyes slightly confused:

"You can be regarded as an official person, isn't it inappropriate to say that?"

"Is it suitable? You didn't tell me about this thing today." Jun Anyi lowered his head and began to pick out yogurt sticks.

Xin Yuan looked at her appearance, couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth, and retracted the short stick into his interspatial ring.

After all, it is really a great favor for Jun Anyi to be willing to disregard his official status and do this kind of behavior of helping relatives.

Someone is willing to stand on your side, it always makes people feel very comfortable.

"Thank you, I remember your kindness."

"It's nothing." Jun Anyi tore open the packaging bag, wrinkled his nose, and felt a little playful. "Thank you for buying back my favorite food."

Xin Yuan didn't stay any longer, turned around and left Jun Anyi's room.

As soon as he went out, he saw a shivering figure head-on.

Zheng Xiaojian was wearing an earphone on his head, wearing a big sunglasses, wearing a large bathrobe and slippers on his feet, walking towards his room.

Seeing Xin Yuan coming out, he nodded first, then he was stunned for a moment, took off his sunglasses, and looked at the room number in disbelief.

Then, the whole person's mouth opened to the size of an egg, and he pointed at Xin Yuan in disbelief.

"I... go! Strong brother! So you two?!"

"I won't be the head of the public relations department in the future, you can be the big brother!"

"When did you get it? Didn't you just enter school?"

Hearing this guy's voice seemed to be getting louder and louder, considering Jun Anyi's terrible hearing, Xin Yuan quickly stepped forward and covered Zheng Xiaojian's mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm reporting something to her."

As he said that, Xin Yuan roughly told Zheng Xiaojian what happened to the servant just now.

By the way, I reminded: "It seems that there will be another press conference the day after tomorrow, right?"

"There may be trouble at that time, and the servant of God may have a plan."

But who would have thought that Zheng Xiaojian waved his hand indifferently and said:

"Small things, do you think that there was no god servant to make trouble for the clarification activities of the superpowers?"

"It's nothing more than agitating the public, questioning the power users, and trying to find a way to oppose ordinary people and power users.

already. "

"Don't worry, just let me come."

"Also, because of the battle you fought just now, tomorrow's security measures will definitely be better, so I have to thank you."

Xin Yuan frowned slightly, and then relaxed.

No matter how much it is, Zheng Xiaojian is in charge anyway, and it's over by paddling the water by himself.

"Brother, I said you are really awesome, how do you know Frost God of War?" Zheng Xiaojian was serious for less than two seconds, and immediately became gossip again.

Xin Yuan:......

"I'm just reporting this to her, neither of us..."

"Don't be stupid, brother," Zheng Xiaojian patted his shoulder vigorously, "Believe it or not, she will never let me into her room!"

"When has Frost God of War been in the same room with the opposite sex? Even if it's business, it must be in a public place!"

"Take care of it, it's a beautiful thing to be next to a rich woman." After finishing speaking, Zheng Xiaojian left with a face like a pig, leaving Xin Yuan alone.

Xin Yuan listened to what he said, since he often talked with Jun Anyi in the same room, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

If Zheng Xiaojian knew that a long time ago, Jun Anyi had healed the half-naked Xin Yuan in the middle of the night, I am afraid that the degree of shock would be raised several notches.

They stayed in this hotel for a few days as if they were on vacation, and finally it was time for the press conference. This time, the organizers respected them much more.

Zheng Xiaojian sat at the front, facing everyone's verbal swords, talking very routinely, without leaking.

However, Xin Yuan clearly felt that the many people who were watching and asking questions were obviously not in the right state.

Most of the questions point to one point—whether the superpowers are hiding, and there is a way to acquire superpowers the day after tomorrow.

Obviously, the servant of God has spread some remarks in the past two days through some channels.

Xin Yuan sat in the corner with his eyelids half-closed, watching Zheng Xiaojian talking.

Suddenly, he felt a wave of energy in the crowd, and it began to rush towards him.

This kind of energy seems to emanate from many people, and slowly gathers in the direction of oneself. It is very weak, but there are many.

At first, he thought it was some kind of attack, and secretly tensed his nerves, but later found out that was not the case.

With a heartbeat, he took out the short stick from his ring.

In an instant, all the energy found a vent and rushed in.