A huge starship appeared in the blue sky, and the shadows enveloped the earth. The legion emblem carved on the starship was glowing coldly under the refraction of the sun. In the eyes of everyone, the starship slowly landed on the platform of Kaos outside the imperial capital.
The moment the starship came into contact with the Tower of Kaos, the ground trembled faintly. Zuo Lun, who led the royal guard and was waiting for Marshal He, and the other generals were shocked. Even the starship, the starship of the Wolf Legion would not It's an ordinary starship.
The starship opened, and Marshal He, who was wearing a black military uniform and carrying four golden stars on his shoulders, came out. When he saw the person standing under the platform of Kaos to greet him, he raised his hand and pressed the military cap to cover his eyes. A flash of light.
At this time, Saier star
Su Yemu got up, refreshed, not dreaming, which is really a good thing.
After Su Yemu woke up, the house was quiet. He walked into the kitchen and had already made breakfast. The buns he made were delicious.
After breakfast, Su Yemu went to the farm. As soon as he arrived, there was commotion inside, followed by excited cheers.
Erha rushed out from inside and saw Su Yemu yelling: "Master, master, someone has awakened again, it's S-rank."
Su Yemu was very surprised. Could it be that this farm is still a treasured land of geomantic omen.
The awakened person is a young man named Da Yu who often follows Da Zhuang. When he saw Su Yemu coming, he did the same thing as Da Zhuang. Going to move the fruit tree, he lifted a big tree with one hand, and when he passed by Su Yemu, he grinned.
Erha exclaimed: "Master, you are too powerful."
Su Yemu: "Shouldn't you be in the kitchen?"
Erha's cold hair stood up, and he ran away in an instant.
Su Yemu:!
It is a good thing that someone in the farm has awakened their spiritual power. This means that a person's physical functions will also change immediately. Not only will he live longer, but he will also have the ability to drive mechas. Su Yemu was envious, but it was strange, this farm belonged to his family, why didn't he wake up
"Boy from the Su family, are you interested in checking with me? Perhaps, you also have the possibility of awakening your spiritual power."
Dr. Ali in a white robe pushed his glasses and smiled kindly.
"Doctor, brother doesn't need it. Dad said that brother has no possibility of awakening." Su Xiaonan grabbed Su Yemu's arm: "Doctor, I will go back with brother first."
Su Xiaonan bowed to Dr. Ali, and pulled Su Yemu away.
"Brother, you can't let Dr. Ali do a physical examination, especially mental power, you understand?"
"Why?"
Su Xiaonan looked around, leaned close to Su Yemu's ear, and whispered: "Xiaonan shook his head, Dad said."
Su Yemu flashed the memory in his head. In his memory, Su's father was quite mysterious. Since childhood, he liked to touch the silly original owner's head and sighed, and then said: "It will be fine, Dad's Ye Mu will be fine, it's just that Dad Can't see it anymore.
"Brother, what are you thinking!"
"fine."
Su Yemu suppressed the doubts welling up in his mind, took Xiao Nan around the farm, and then contacted Mr. Chen, who wanted to take the test for a chef's license in advance.
When Mr. Chen heard this, he responded repeatedly. After the call was cut off, people from the Chefs Association surrounded him.
"Mr. Chen, is Su Yemu coming?" one of the young men's eyes glowed, and his face couldn't hide his excitement.
Old Chen nodded and said 'hmm'.
"Hmph, he's just a young man, Mr. Chen thinks too much of him!" An old man who was about the same age as Mr. Chen said.
"Vice President Saruman, Su Yemu is no ordinary chef, he..."
"I'm talking, do you have a chance to intervene?"
Saruman's face turned cold, and the young man immediately shut up, not daring to speak again.
Old Chen chuckled: "Saruman, why are you so strict with young people? Kindness makes money, and kindness makes money."
"Saruman is right. The fairness and justice of the Chefs Association will not be relaxed just because of some privileges." Cape, who is also one of the vice presidents.
There are a total of five vice presidents in the Chefs Association. As for why there are so many? Isn't it too much if one force plugs one
There are tens of billions of people in the empire, but there are only a few thousand chefs. The small number has something to do with these people, but this time, Mr. Chen will not back down. It is time to clean up some moths, otherwise the cooking of the empire will always be in the hands of those selfish families.
The turbulent Su Yemu who was far away on Neptune didn't know, he was surprised by his discovery.
"Did you carve all these wood?"
"Yes, yes, but I'm not lazy, it's lunch break, I..."
"I know, I mean..."
"I, I didn't cut down trees, I just found those withered wood and carved them."
The honest old man in his fifties with dark skin panicked when Su Yemu found out what he was doing.
"Don't worry, I don't mean anything else," Interstellar attaches great importance to the protection of trees, but as long as there is no large-scale felling, no one will care about you: "The farm still owes a food carver, I would like to ask you Don't want to come?"
In Su Yemu's opinion, wood carving is a very high art, so I don't know if this person is willing or not.
"Really, I, I..." The old man rubbed his hands: "My son can also engrave, can he come?"
"Your Excellency, it's not that I don't want to come, but my son has been handicapped since he was a child. He has been in a wheelchair and has never been outside. I think if you are willing to provide him with this job, I can find a reason for him to come outside. ,me… "
"sure."
The old man was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes turned red immediately: "Thank you, thank you, I..."
In fact, he still has a little concealment. Two people in the farm have awakened their spiritual power one after another. In private, everyone is rumoring that you are a lucky person. If you get close to him, you will have good luck. He thought, if his son can also awaken his spiritual power Then he can stand up.
"Your Excellency, thank you!"
The old man bowed to Su Yemu, and Su Yemu was so frightened that he quickly helped him up: "I think you are good at carving wood. If I draw a pattern, can you carve it?"
"Yes, I can."
If you can't engrave it, let his son engrave it. His son's craftsmanship will definitely work.
Su Yemu has another one, apprentice
No matter what it is, Su Yemu is in a good mood, look at the time, Su Yemu has gone home to make lunch.
When he came out with his lunch, Professor Li came out yawning, his eyes lit up when he saw Su Yemu, and Su Yemu's back felt cold.
Last night being dragged away by Professor Li and unable to go to sleep can almost become his shadow.
But to Su Yemu's surprise, Professor Li didn't ask him about history. After lunch, Su Yemu started to draw wood carving pictures. Su Yemu drew five pictures, all of which were screens, four gentlemen and a spring scene picture.
Professor Li didn't bother him, just sat beside him and watched him draw. After he finished drawing, he asked what the painting of the Four Gentlemen was and what kind of pen he was holding.
When he found out that the writing brush was bought in the trading market, Professor Li realized that Saierxing still kept such an ancient thing. Professor Li pondered for a moment and went outside.
After Su Yemu drew the picture, he logged on to the star network, and a message jumped in.
It was the store that picked up his apron drawings, and the little girl cried and said that her grandpa had gone to find Su Yemu.
Su Yemu reflected for the first time, was he too high-profile
But, it’s really just a picture!
After placing the order on Xingwang, Su Yemu stood up, his shoulder hurt like being burned, almost made him fall back on the chair again.
Su Yemu pulled off his clothes and took a look in the mirror. The scar bitten by Ah Sha was still as if it had just been bitten. Touching it, it still hurts, but it was not as severe as before.
Su Yemu took out the healing device, thinking to see if he could get rid of the scar, but he fiddled with it for more than ten minutes, but it still didn't work. Angrily, he threw the healing device on the bed, and Su Yemu went to live broadcast.
Putting on the apron, Su Yemu gave the command to turn on the terminal, and many people flooded into the live broadcast room instantly.
/ See also Bobo, happy day. /
/It's a pity that I didn't see Marshal today, but luckily I can still watch Bobo. /
/Why does Bobo look so bad? Is it uncomfortable? /
/Ah, Bobo, what’s wrong with Bobo, who’s here, who’s there.../
There was a sudden riot in the live broadcast room, and more than one million people watched Su Yemu, who was smiling and ready to greet them just a second ago, fell straight down, and fell unconscious for a moment.
Su Yemu was dreaming, he knew he was dreaming, the surrounding was dark, there was an echo when his footsteps stepped on the ground, he seemed to be in a dark room.
It seems that he was really entangled in things, and I don't know if he really had A Piao after thousands of years.
"I'm waking up."
Su Yemu often fell into nightmares when he was a child. Grandma told him that as long as he told the dream, he would wake up and he would be able to wake up.
In fact, it is also useful. When Su Yemu finished speaking, a light appeared in front of him. Su Yemu walked towards the light and slowly disappeared.
"Hehe! Let's go again."
"Could it be that I look terrible and are so afraid of me?"
In the darkness, there was a deep laughter.
At this time, the Marshal's Mansion was on high alert, ordinary people had already evacuated, and the surroundings of the mansion were guarded by heavy soldiers, all of whom were expeditionary troops.
"What's going on? It's fine, why did the mental power riot again after coming back from the palace?" Heka was in a state of anxiety, walking back and forth anxiously: "I can't go on like this, let the therapist go in immediately."
Allen disagreed: "Letting them in will only lead to death."
The mental storm of a person with high mental power is not a joke. Warriors or healers with lower mental power than him approach rashly and are instantly killed at any time.
"General Allen, General Heka, what's the situation!"
Allen turned around and gave Ryan a military salute, but Heka didn't move. He had never liked the royal family.
"Why is Your Highness here?"
"It's not convenient for Your Majesty to come here, let me take a look." Even standing outside, you can still feel the coercion of the high-spirited warriors, which is really an ability that makes people jealous.
Ryan said: "I asked His Majesty for instructions and brought the therapist over."
Alan and Heka looked at each other, and Alan said, "I can't go in at this time."
"You don't know until you try, or..."
"Your Highness, I really can't go in."
The following therapists interrupted Ryan offensively; Ryan turned around, only to find that the faces of the several therapists he brought were all pale, their foreheads were sweating, and they seemed to faint at any time.
"this… "
"Is Marshal He on the verge of collapse in a mental riot? His Highness Ryan brought the therapists here, is he trying to force them in?"
"Marshal He's spiritual value is 3S, and the highest spiritual value of an imperial healer is double S. He can't be treated at all. This is a reckless attempt to save human life. Is this how Marshal He protects the people of the empire?"
"Marshal He can no longer control his high mental strength, is he still qualified to lead the three armies?"
"Can you let us in? I'm the First Interstellar Times. The news is free. You have no right to stop us, let alone cover up the truth."
There was a sudden commotion outside the Marshal's Mansion, and Heka's face turned green immediately: "How did they get here? Drive them all away."
"We came down with His Highness Ryan, and we are journalists with the right to reveal the truth to the public. You have no right to expel us."
Heka stared at Ryan instantly with his cannibalistic eyes.
"I, no, I can..."
"The media has the freedom to reveal the truth, but the spies don't. Catch them."
Following Allen's order, the soldiers who had already endured to the critical point acted instantly.
"It's so lively outside, hehe!"
He Yunting sat on the ground, and the objects around him seemed to have turned into a flowing liquid, forming a large whirlpool. And he was in the center of the vortex, his face was slightly distorted, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he was sweating profusely/panting heavily.
"Since you have disappeared again and again in your dreams, don't blame me for looking for you."
"Who told you to treat me as a plague god."
The author has something to say: I saw a comment asking what the plague god means: the evil god who can spread the plague in the legend is a metaphor for people and things that bring disasters to people.
Gong is laughing at himself! Xiaoshou ignored him.