"What's the value, tens of millions of NMR?" In the capital energy monitoring station, a man in the uniform of a major general stood behind the screen and pushed his frame. "At least a level 5 ability?"
The technician in front of him glanced at the data on the screen and swallowed, "Yes, yes, General Sen, but I have been unable to contact Major General Kasai's communicator for a long time."
Another technician in the space said, "Major General, I found that the marshal's residence is nearby, is it possible that it is because of the marshal?"
"He is wearing a suppression ring, probably not, and there are records in his power frequency station." Sendo tilted his head, "Is there no one else nearby?"
"Yes, there is Mr. Cook and...Major General, we have received a communication from a staff member, it is near the energy wave!" The researcher said, his eyes moved suddenly, and he shouted.
"Connected." Sendo looked very serious, this is the capital star, how terrible is the A-level 5th energy that is not equipped with a suppression ring? Such a powerful person who has not yet been recorded in the book is enough to cause a huge wave in the capital star, and the energy detection station must be to blame at that time.
Besides, level 5 ability... How many years has the empire not appeared
The level of SABC is determined by innateness. In other words, the moment the fetus is born, it can be detected which level his innate talent is. Trained the day after tomorrow.
Apart from DeWitt, there is no other person with S-level talent in the empire, but level 5 is also an extremely terrifying level, so we must find out!
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"Ten million NMR?!" Kasai was also shocked when he got the news.
Mark was still evacuating the crowd outside, and Xiao Chen, who had connected with the monitoring station, reported to him the response from the monitoring station. After hanging up the phone, Kasai's eyes were as big as copper bells.
Tens of millions of nuclear magnetism means that he has at least A-level 5th-level abilities, and he only has A-level 3rd-level abilities. For any level of ability, it is very difficult to reach level 5. Even the marshal is only at level 4.
And, and...
Kasai's eyes fell on Wen Jin, was this from a Qi beast
Didn't Assyria always say that it is impossible for a beast to have an energy core? It is said that today's deed beasts are different from those of thousands of years ago. Is this called different? Can you make a big ice pick that pierces the house
He used to think that this little white dumpling was so soft that he might be regarded as the marshal's weakness at any time and be attacked, but now... Kasai raised his head and looked at the big thick ice pick, and then looked at the man standing in Germany. On Werther's body, the little white ball with its tail cocked up and the Marshal's quarrelsome appearance silently swallowed.
This weakness is really hard.
"Are you injured?" Ignoring Wen Jin's sophistry, DeWitt directly pinched a cold paw of the little fox, then put it in the palm of his hand, pinched it, and passed some heat over it.
"Aww! No!" Wen Jin drew back her paw, very angry, thinking that what happened just now was definitely not his responsibility alone, and Devitt should also be to blame. Why did he run into the room secretly at night? Watch some shitty little movies!
Kasai, who was standing behind them, looked seriously at the pierced wall and the little fox who still had the strength to stomp his feet, deeply thinking that the Marshal, the subject of the question, was really partial.
"Marshal..." Although Kasai has been working hard to make a background board, but in this situation, this idea is a bit too harsh, so he swallowed, "What, these ice balls, yes, Did your... little guy do it?"
Cassie's words "your little guy" probably pleased Devitt, who responded, "Well, it's too young, and I can't learn to control my strength."
There is a strong taste of "the children at home are too bears and haven't figured out how to take care of them" in the voice.
Cassie: ...
It's not a question of whether Xiaobuxiao can control his strength at all, okay? A slap is the size of, oh no, now a fox that is fat as big as two slaps has hit an ice pick that pierced the house, and now he still has the strength to stand in the palm of the marshal and lose his temper! Wouldn't his supernatural core not be able to withstand the blow? !
"Then, when I challenged that Internet celebrity, I exploded the sledgehammer... It's not because of..." When fighting, he always rushes to the front line to kill the enemy recklessly, as if he will never be frightened by anything, The painting style stammered and asked.
"Well, it's not because of me, but because it wants to see special effects."
Cassie: ...
Suddenly feel a little distressed what to do with the big hammer.
"Before the insect poison..."
"That is not, Archie said before, it may have something to do with the contract." DeWitt said.
Archie is also very skeptical about this aspect. Although he said that it may be related to the contract, it is not entirely true. After all, if the contract can resist insect poisoning, then his subordinate, Eve, who is at the same level as Cassie, is also the same. The owner of the contract beast, but Eve did not let the insect poison disappear from his body because of the contract.
Cassie looked at him ignorantly, wondering if he was going to try to catch a Qi beast now for Alan's sake? It's still A-level 5th-level, crazy!
At the same time, outside the single-family apartment was surrounded by a group of butler robots called by Kasai. The holographic light screen walls they produced formed a huge black barrier, isolating the entire single-family villa. From the outside, it was almost Those who can't see the situation inside, and there are still a few machines left, cutting ice on the periphery.
Mark's evacuation work is very good, and the area where DeWitt lives is quite special, it is not in the same location as the ordinary Assyrian residential area, so when he came out, among the crowd, Only... Cook.
... Although he alone is enough to proudly surpass tens of thousands.
However, Cook obviously had more energy than he wanted, his face was already pale, and although his eyes were still stubbornly looking in DeWitt's direction, he was obviously speechless.
Seeing this, DeWitt ignored him directly, asked Mark to call the ambulance center, got on the suspension vehicle, and walked towards the scientific research institute.
Wen Jin was still thinking with his head down as the car drove on the extra high speed.
After he had thought through the ins and outs of this morning, he collapsed like a fox that couldn't steal a chicken.
He figured it out, it's like this, he used his little aura to destroy the only house of the stupid big man, and inserted a huge hole, and the stupid big man is very poor, so this big hole is very difficult. It can be troublesome.
No, it should be said that it is very troublesome.
It means that his body has not recovered yet, and only one of the previous ten small spirit stones is left. I don’t know when the new one will come. Now that the stupid big man is repairing the house, when his new stone comes Every day it gets even slimmer.
To sum it up roughly, there is a serious shortage of spiritual energy, and the demon core has not yet recovered, but now he is already a fox heavily in debt.
The chubby fleshy fox lying in Devitt's arms sighed heavily in a way of seeing through the world.
This sigh was so shocking that Devitt was shocked. Imagine a meat dumpling who used to only know how to eat, drink and play suddenly sighed in his hand. What kind of touch would that be
"What's wrong?" DeWitt asked.
"Aww..." Wen Jin drooped her ears, perfunctory him listlessly.
"Huh?" DeWitt moved his arm, shaking the puddle of flesh in his hand.
"Woohoo!" Wen Jin became impatient, and slapped DeWitt's arm violently with her tail.
DeWitt thought for a while, and suddenly thought of something, and the bad water in his heart boiled up again in an instant. He stretched out his hand and adjusted Wen Jin's position, so that his belly was turned upside down, and all four paws were bent, "The matter of the house, actually It's not that serious, so don't worry too much."
"Aww?" Wen Jin looked over with confused eyes, as if to say, "Really?"
"Yeah." There was a hint of embarrassment flashing in DeWitt's eyes, but he quickly disappeared like a movie star, "I will find a way."
Silly, is the big fool trying to be brave for him? Wen Jin blinked her eyes, was she saying that because she was afraid that he would be worried
Wen Jin's complexion tightened, she thought seriously for a while, and finally decided, no, he can't be a big brother who makes things difficult for Little Tail!
Thinking of this, Wen Jin immediately calmed down, turned over on DeWitt, and felt that the big fox should be responsible for the big fox. He poked the hole, so just fix it! So he raised his chin at DeWitt and said with his head held high, "Don't think about it, this matter is on my shoulders! I will definitely help you get the money to repair the house!"
Wen Jin's voice was milky, coupled with the appearance of her small breasts, she looked so cute that DeWitt almost couldn't hold back the paralyzed face.
And in order for the scene to continue, DeWitt had to turn his eyes away and look out of the window.
Wen Jin was a little suspicious of his sudden movement, tilted her head, and moved her face in the direction of DeWitt's, very puzzled.
"It will be a bit difficult." DeWitt's eyes fell on the rapidly receding scenery outside the window, his eyes looked heavy and lengthy, and his blue eyes looked a little watery from the sunlight.
Wen Jin stared at it for a long time, shocked! The next moment, the whole fox was a little at a loss.
Idiot, are you crying? Don't human beings pay attention to a man who doesn't drop peas easily? Why is the idiot about to cry? He knows that houses are very important to human beings, but he never thought that the big fool would cry because of a house!
Just when Wen Jin was so panicked that he didn't know how to put his four paws, the hover car suddenly bumped. Unable to stand on her hind legs, Wen Jin bent her legs subconsciously, and then sat down facing DeWitt's legs.
It was nothing at first, but Wen Jin always felt as if he was sitting on something.
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