Out of sympathy for the fellow who couldn't smell the pheromone, Han Qianling deliberately released his pheromone.
At that moment, his breath was like a mountain range, pressing down on the spies from head to toe.
Although the spy was caught by Han Qianling backhand from his hiding place, he was originally standing upright.
However, when the strong and extremely aggressive alpha pheromone rushed towards his face like sea water, in less than a second, he subconsciously succumbed to a strong instinct.
The spy knelt firmly at the feet of Han Qianling.
Spy: "..."
He, he figured it out this time.
This is not the first-generation bug lure Xiao Jiu, he is Han Qianling, the leader of the resistance army!
When he persuaded people to break up, he just persuaded people to come to the old nest! ! !
For a moment, the scout had no idea what to say on his face.
Luo Jiujiang's divine sense swept the situation here, and walked slowly from a distance, removing the illusion from the two's faces on the way.
He stood in front of the already demented scout and couldn't help but sigh.
"How did you come up with the idea of persuading me to be a heroic mother?"
Luo Jiujiang asked the spy, "Did I choose a gender when I was reincarnated, and did you choose a brain when I was reincarnated?"
Spy: "..."
The spy suffered two consecutive critical hits!
That's enough, you two damn lovers, stop talking!
So the date between Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling came to a very satisfactory conclusion.
They returned to the central building with a refreshing mood, a belly full of Luo Jiujiang's special barbecue, and a scout who was detained on the spot with ulterior motives.
Han Qianling handed the spy over to his subordinates and motioned them to search the base while questioning them.
This kind of spies must be released in batches, and each spy should have a fixed task.
Otherwise, I can't explain why this person is so daring, and when they see Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling, they dare to follow directly.
The spy was handed over to the interrogation squad with a face that would rather die.
On the way to the torture room, the spy also secretly said in his heart: No matter what means these people use against him, he will never confess!
It is not without reason that he could be sent to investigate the relevant information of Han Qianling and Luo Jiujiang. Among the same group of spies, he was the one with the strictest mouth and the highest tolerance.
Neither a leather whip, a soldering iron, nor electric shock gasoline can pry his mouth open.
The person in charge of the investigation took over the spy, and after a body search, he pushed him into a clean white room.
The spy looked at the surroundings silently, and saw that this room was simply furnished, with chairs and tables nailed to the ground, the lights overhead hitting the four walls, and the snow-white walls were covered with faint shadows.
Not only were there no torture instruments or shelves in the corners, but there was not even a single cabinet in this room.
The spy suddenly thought: That should be psychological tactics, lack of water and food, or strong light
No, neither.
The team leader in charge of the interrogation even poured the spies a glass of water from a soft paper cup.
"Have a drink first." The team leader said to him calmly, "It will be more tossing you later."
The spy sneered: "Is it added hallucinogen?"
Could he be fooled by such a pediatrician
The group leader shrugged, took the glass of water in front of him and drank it all by himself, then said, "Not really."
The spy looked at each other without saying a word, thinking to himself: Psychological tactics, definitely psychological tactics!
No matter what, these people will never ask the truth from their own mouths!
The group leader beckoned and motioned for the newcomers he brought to come closer. Then the next moment, he turned his head and looked straight into the spies' eyes.
At the moment when his eyes and the team leader were facing each other, the spy only felt that his head was heavy, and then the next moment, the whole person seemed to fall into a long and ethereal fantasy.
The team leader asked in a business-like manner: "Name? Age? Gender? When did you enter the base, and what is the main purpose?"
This kind of stupid talk without any technical content, like a household registration officer registering a household registration, the spy actually answered one by one!
A small part of his still awake consciousness felt something was wrong, but it did not prevent his mouth from opening and closing, and the information flowed out like water.
The note-taker next to the group leader was wielding his pen, and the group leader himself just had to look him in the eye and throw question after question.
"How many people did you send to sneak in this time?"
"What is the purpose of each?"
"Do you know where your companion is now?"
"What further plans does the Federation have for the rebel base?"
After dug out all the information that the spy had learned, and almost hollowed out the person into a thin skin, the team leader snapped his fingers unhurriedly.
With the crisp sound of "pop", the scout felt that his soul was slowly returning to its place.
After three seconds, that dizzying and terrifying feeling finally left him, but another kind of fear that could not be shaken had risen in the spy's heart!
He stared blankly at the group leader, remembering what he had just said in a dream, and he couldn't help his teeth chattering.
The group leader ignored him. He started giving lectures to the newcomers he brought under him.
"Everyone, pay attention, there are two techniques in my cross-examination just now. The first one is unexpected. We can see that although this object is guarded, he has absolutely no knowledge of illusion, so we can take advantage of it.
The second one is that we can't break the fast. We want to invade his spiritual world as soon as we make eye contact with him. If the start is slow, the long-term eye contact will make people alert or suspicious..."
The team leader used the spies as materials on the spot, and explained it to the newcomers he brought.
After he kept his mouth shut, he waved his hand in the direction of the spy: "Don't waste the test subjects, everyone line up, come one by one - remember what I just said, pay attention to two skills, three major elements, Four characteristics."
Spy: "..."
He watched helplessly as five, six, seven, or eight newcomers set up the team in front of him, each of them gearing up, and there was a shrinking gleam in his eyes.
Then…
On this unfortunate afternoon, Mr. Spy's body was not harmed in any way.
But he felt that his spirit was about to die.
In addition to that, there is a…
If God gave him another chance, he would definitely say: "I'm thirsty! Talking too much! My mouth is too dry! I drank that glass of water if I knew it!"
That night, according to the information provided by the spies, all the spies who infiltrated the resistance base were arrested and brought to justice.
They were thrown into a cell in a group, and sat gloomily against the wall, like a row of mushrooms or a bunch of gourd babies.
In the office not far away, the prison guard was holding an mp3 from the ancient earth era and was shaking his body emotionally along with the singing.
"Thanks to heaven, to earth, to fate for letting us meet~"
The spies: "..."
Thank you uncle! We don't want to meet each other!
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The other half, Luo Jiujiang and System 5555 are conducting routine daily questions.
[Have you been blocked by the world today? ]
System: [… No. ]
After a while, 5555 couldn't help but ask Luo Jiujiang: [Why does the host care about this issue? ]
You know, this is not the first time Luo Jiujiang has asked the system this question.
At the beginning, the system only thought that Luo Jiujiang was guilty of bad taste, so it made fun of himself. However, he later found out that Luo Jiujiang had a very high level of attention to this issue, as if it had something to do with fate.
[Because the core strength is not equal. ] Luo Jiujiang said calmly to the system, [This world is strangely weak. ]
System 5555 said strangely: [What is the host saying? ]
Luo Jiujiang was a little surprised: [As a system connecting various worlds, you should be born to know these things, just like monsters have the instinct to inherit memory. I can even use your breath to cover up the fluctuations of my entry into the world, but you don't know what you should know? ]
The smooth mechanical sound of the system is rarely a little dull: [We are all just the creation of the Lord God...]
Luo Jiujiang frowned, feeling a little doubtful in his heart.
But now, he still pressed his doubts to the bottom of his heart and explained it to the system in detail.
[In the first two worlds with Qianling, which is what you call the 'tech world', I did not pass on the formula of cultivating immortals. ]
The system suddenly realized that in the first two worlds, Luo Jiujiang didn't even teach Han Qianling to cultivate immortals.
You must know that, as a piece of soul fragment, after Han Qianling cultivates her spiritual energy, it will at least relieve her pain a lot.
Although after meeting Luo Jiujiang, Luo Jiujiang will naturally get rid of all the pain for him, but be prepared...
Of course, Luo Jiujiang didn't refuse to teach Han Qianling because he was hiding his secrets. The system felt that for the sake of the host's lover, he could give up his life as a host, and share the secret of cultivating immortals with the mine!
[Those two worlds cannot carry the power of cultivating immortals. ]
Luo Jiujiang organized the language and explained it in more detail and systematically: [In short, cultivating immortals is absorbing the power of the world, and thereby improving one's own ability, and at the same time generating energy in oneself, everything will be in the Return it after death - like borrowing money from a bank, or a bit like a plant taking in oxygen at night and expelling it during the day. In the end, the part that is repaid with principal and interest must be more than borrowed.
Therefore, in order to be able to cultivate immortals, one of two requirements must be met.
First, the energy contained in the world is broad enough, and the spiritual energy is sufficient. In such a world, whether it is cultivating immortals, developing technology, or magic like in some works? All are possible, allowed paths—because the world doesn't have to care about that, it doesn't care about the long time it takes to 'pay the loan'. ]
[Secondly, just like this world, the spiritual energy has reached the point where people can cultivate immortals, but the world itself cares about these energies. In such a world, at the very beginning of the journey of human beings to cultivate immortals, they need a passport, that is, the blessing of the world. ]
[Only with the care of the world, the first group of people set foot on the road of immortal cultivation, and then the fate of the ethnic group will be officially changed, and there is no need for application and permission. ]
The system subconsciously asked: [This world has favored the resistance army base? ]
That world is very broad-minded, even if he and Luo Jiujiang were strangling you to death during that time, it would still be the same...
[No. ] Luo Jiujiang said calmly, [I gave it for it, in the name of my God of Swords. ]
System: [… ] Just this kind of person, why doesn’t the world block him immediately!
Luo Jiujiang coughed softly: [At that time, we couldn't give in to each other on the ownership of the Qianling Fragments, so I followed the trend and divided them... ]
system:[… ]
The system asked Luo Jiujiang: [So what is the host wondering about? ]
[The level of this world is too weak, and the force does not match. ] Luo Jiujiang said frankly.
At the moment of hearing this sentence, the system almost felt that it heard the sound of this world spitting blood.
[So there is only one inference... In this world, the world has promised family members. ]
The system was shocked: [What? ]
Luo Jiujiang's eyes widened, as if he wanted to see through the back of this planet in an instant: [I guess... it's the Zerg. ]