After the protagonist appears, the world line will be automatically corrected with the protagonist as the center, and the supporting characters who do not participate in the main line can fade out of the plot at any time without attracting anyone's attention.
Although it has become a background board, the two still stayed in this world for seven years and walked through the top journals. After taking all the Ph.D. and postgraduate students recruited to graduation, I finally left the world by taking the opportunity to study abroad.
Back in the main world, Lu Deng gave the system a red envelope of 1,000 points, and specially ordered a brand new memory module and a set of cool system skins for it, so that the system that had been approved for seven years of operation immediately cheered up from its depression. stand up.
"I have been promoted to the second level, and the host will not need to carry a schoolbag in the future!"
The system cheered up and introduced the upgrade function with great interest: "The function of importing data has also been added - the host can directly use its own data to make appropriate adjustments to data such as height, weight, appearance, and physical fitness, as long as it is not too bad. far, there is no problem!"
Lu Deng smiled, nodded patiently, gave it a five-star praise in the mall, and opened the new world where Gu Yuan was thrown into.
This is a future world that is somewhat similar to the world he lives in, but not the same.
In the course of evolution, human beings have evolved many special abilities beyond nature due to the universe being swept away by different energies.
Humans with supernatural abilities account for about 70% of the population. The abilities are strong or weak, but most of them can be used in life. Under the combination of technology and different energy, countless technologies that were impossible to achieve have become reality, and economic art has developed by leaps and bounds.
In the crowd, some people have blood-colored cross marks on their bodies, which are called "stigmata".
There are less than one thousandth of the human beings with stigmata, all of them have special and powerful abilities of S rank or above, and most of them are recruited by the government and accept special dispatch tasks.
Perhaps due to the influence of human power, many races that originally existed only in legends have awakened. Strange races such as werewolves and vampires, attracted by the unique technological power of human beings, have begun to frequently appear in the cities where human beings live.
Contradictions between different races also once caused turmoil and war in the world.
After a long period of chaos, the government and the country were re-established and order returned to stability. All races live peacefully in the prosperous future city, but some extremely dangerous targets are still under special surveillance.
The department responsible for monitoring is known as the Secret Service. The main story line of this world revolves around Fang Yi, a new stigma who joined the Secret Service, and the cases he encountered.
The cannon fodder he wants to save this time is named Gu Ting, who is a freelance photographer in the city, but is actually a pure-blood hidden among humans. Because of his strength, he was specially sealed and monitored by the Secret Service.
In the process of going out to collect the wind, he happened to encounter an out-of-control ability person who ran rampant and killed on the sightseeing floating boat. Gu Ting forcibly broke out the force to save the passengers of the whole boat, but was mistakenly regarded as the murderer by the Secret Service who arrived. attacked.
The protagonist was dealing with the other party's case at the time, and he arrived in time to find out the situation before he rescued the seriously injured Gu Ting and sent him to a special institution for emergency treatment.
This case, along with several other cases in the same period, aroused widespread controversy in public opinion, which led to the second revision of the "Draft of Peaceful Coexistence".
Laws have become better, and races are finally more fully protected and trusted. But Gu Ting also stopped the final brain electrical activity when the draft was promulgated due to the complete fragmentation of the blood nucleus, and fell into an eternal sleep.
Taking advantage of the time Lu Lan was reading the mission briefing, the system first went into the world to explore and returned with excitement: "Schools in this world teach supernatural abilities, so there is no need to do homework!"
Having already realized the profound shadow of the system regarding the work, Lu Deng was also deeply touched. He nodded with a smile, and raised his hand to connect to the import port: "Buy me a dark stain and adjust the position of the stigmata to be hidden."
The system was stunned: "Isn't it a blood race?"
His eyes fell on the gray unselectable blood clan button, and Lu Deng continued to import the data, shaking his head slightly.
In his own original data, there is an ability setting, because it is a pure life attribute, which is naturally opposed to the power of the blood clan, and there is no way to successfully complete the transformation.
Although the memories related to supernatural powers are not very pleasant, after all, it is his own body. It is easy to use, and it can also avoid the situation of being overworked or overwhelmed like the previous two worlds. The new world has certain dangers, and it is better to use the original data.
Besides, bad memories can be overwritten and erased.
Thinking of the warm kisses that would cover him in time every night, Lu Deng's eyes were soaked with a hint of warmth, and he carefully tied the bell around his wrist: "Help me cast in the Secret Service, and be responsible for monitoring Gu Ting closely."
"Host - do you want to vote for the Secret Service?"
The system turned two buffer circles and hesitated to remind: "The Secret Service currently has a very tough attitude towards aliens, and there are still many private conflicts between the two parties. The monitoring is carried out on the premise of concealing the identity, and it is almost completely opposite to the target person..."
"It's ok."
Lu Deng raised his head, looked at the progress bar that had reached 99%, and responded patiently.
Nothing will change because of the position.
It is because the Secret Service has a tough attitude and is the main source of threats, so it should be the first to intercept this job in order to better protect the other party.
No matter what the position, they will be the same.
Seeing that he had made up his mind, the system quickly responded and started the world preparation.
Lu Deng had already finished importing the data, and he did not make any further modifications. He just raised his height by three centimeters and stepped into the vast starry sky.
Quiet night.
The dark blue sky is embedded with tiny stars, and the city is packed with modern skyscrapers. The clouds are not thick, and the raindrops are floating down, and the suspended lighting dims the light, reflecting warm shadows in the stagnant water.
The whole city is developed and full, and those who do not know the details will never imagine that there are still many inhuman races hidden in it.
The young man carrying the drawing board hurriedly walked in the drizzle, under the pure black short hair, his complexion looked unusually fair, the ink-colored eyes reflected in the rain, and occasionally there was a hint of blood.
He was surrounded by the aura of a high-level blood family, but in the rain he still looked extremely pale, rather like a descendant of a high-level pure blood with a thin bloodline.
"Host... Is this really possible?"
Despite the careful arrangements of the Secret Service, the system is still worried: "There is no sanguinary with beauty contact lenses, so they will be discovered all at once..."
Lu Deng blinked his eyes, but before he could answer, the wind swayed, and a figure suddenly swooped down towards him.
The daytime is the world of human beings, and on such a quiet rainy night, the alien races will return to their original form and come out quietly, and the single descendant blood race is undoubtedly the best food for many races.
It's been a long time since he used his original body to fight. Lu Deng's eyes were bright, and he stepped back a little. He was about to shoot, but the pure ink color had wrapped him tightly.
The familiar breath wrapped him from head to toe, and the surroundings were suddenly quiet, completely isolating the cool rain.
The majestic force easily shook the sudden attacker away, the tall pure-blood leaned slightly, his eyes fell on him, and he looked at the black-haired youth with his own aura with interest.
Lu Deng raised his head, a branch quietly creeping back to his cuff, meeting those eyes, his eyebrows frowned invisibly.
Careless.
The height has been increased by three centimeters in advance, but now it seems that the other party has obviously raised his height more than himself.
Pure-blooded vampires are inherently moody, not to mention the three-generation vampires at the level of their ancestors. The system was so frightened that the code flew around, for fear that the host would be injured, while reminding him to be more careful, he hurriedly rummaged for a self-defense weapon that could be used.
Gu Ting looked down at him, saw the subtle lines in the young man's soft brows that were not easily discernible, raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand and released it gently for him: "Name?"
The fingertips were cool, but the force on his forehead was still gentle. Lu Deng opened his eyebrows and looked up at him: "Lu Huaiye."
The system has helped him import his identity. He is called Lu Huaiye in this world. He is a member of the special operations team of the Secret Service.
After all, someone needs to monitor it. Instead of letting others come, it may cause danger to the other party at any time. It is better to grab the job directly to be convenient and safe.
"According to the smell on your body, you should be my offspring."
Gu Ting picked up the corners of his lips, and wrapped his arms around the young man's body that seemed too thin as a blood clan. His voice was low and magnetic: "Did you come to me?"
The tall figure was slightly closed, and he thoughtfully shielded him from the rain, like a gentle and elegant hug, but his body did not actually touch, and he was still separated by a clear and polite distance.
Lu Deng could see that as long as the direction of his arm was slightly changed, it was a deadly killing move.
It seems that the situation of the other party is not easy at all. If you don't come, you may be monitored by many times.
Thinking of what happened in the first world, Lu Deng nodded, looking at the man's handsome face, his lips pursed silently.
This time, he was really an agent who was hostile to him.
Gu Ting still held his lower jaw, his eyes did not have much warmth, the corners of his lips raised a slight narrow arc, and suddenly leaned over to his ear: "Call Dad."
Lu Deng: "..."
system:"… "
System: "Host, I have peeled garlic here—"
"Gu Ting."
Interrupting the voice in his head, Lu Deng looked up at him, called out his name clearly, and held his wrist with one hand: "Take me home."
He has already come, so he can protect him.
well protected.
An unfamiliar touch fell on his wrists, Gu Ting dropped his gaze, the light flashed across his eyes, his chest stagnated suddenly, and suddenly he couldn't be more alert.
The black eyes were clear and stubborn, staring at him seriously.
Unlike the completely black pupils of the blood clan, these eyes can still reflect a subtle and soft light, and when they meet the starlight, they quietly cover their hearts.
There was a misunderstanding, Gu Ting actually nodded, took his hand back, and pulled the person into his arms: "Okay."
Sending people to him like this is a good idea for the Secret Service. But despite his high rank, he has been sealed and slumbered since he was born, and he wakes up only after being affected by supernatural energy. As soon as he opens his eyes, he arrives in this future society with floating boats and high-rise buildings. Not to mention the behavior of Chu Yong, which is obviously suspected of human trafficking, and who has never even bitten, how can there be any offspring.
There will always be someone watching him, and without this one, there will be the next.
It's time to bring one back.
This explained his sudden soft heart, Gu Ting wrapped his icy body in a cloak, imagining in his heart how this body would feel when it had a human temperature, and his figure quietly disappeared into the rainy night.
When the eyes returned to light, Lu Deng had already been placed in a villa.
The decoration of the villa can even be called ordinary, except that the sense of age is obviously outdated, and there is no more style of the blood family.
The beige rugs are soft to the touch, the goose-yellow lights are warm and let down, and the medieval fireplace burns quietly with the occasional beeping sound of flames. The two sofas faced each other silently by the fireplace, and there were simple refreshments on the coffee table.
The blood clan could not leave images, but Gu Ting's identity in the human world was a photographer.
There are many photographic works hanging on the wall, most of them are breathtaking scenery, there are also people, some alone or in groups, simply smiling at the camera, perhaps not knowing that the person standing behind the camera is not actually a human being.
Lu Deng was placed on the sofa, Gu Ting's eyes still fell on him.
Perhaps returning to the familiar environment, the cold air on the high-level blood race dissipated a little, and the black pupil even showed some warmth under the reflection of the fireplace.
Seeing that he was looking at the photos intently, Gu Ting did not rush to make a sound. He sat down on the sofa, added some tea to the cup in front of him, and softened his tone: "Is it cold?"
The water poured out of the teacup was dark red, but Lu Deng didn't change his face, took a sip from the teacup, and shook his head gently.
Strawberry flavored.
Seeing his actions, Gu Ting raised his eyebrows, his lips curled into a smile, and lowered his head to add a cup of tea for himself: "Since you are my offspring, I should teach you."
The new blood clan needs the guidance of the patriarchal elders. It is not an exaggeration to call Gu Ting an ancestor according to the concentration of blood energy on Lu Deng's body. He has no right to resist what Gu Ting said.
In fact, Lu Deng didn't care much about whether he could stick to this disguised identity, but after all, he couldn't wear it on the first day. Thinking of the identity he chose, he still nodded slightly and raised his head to meet his gaze.
The first rule of this teaching is that the offspring cannot look directly at the father.
This one is outdated and can be removed.
When meeting those eyes, Gu Ting didn't look away any longer. He gathered his whole body in his line of sight, and focused for a moment. Suddenly, the drawing board behind him caught his attention: "Are you good at drawing?"
According to the intelligence of the Secret Service, Gu Tingzheng needed an assistant with art skills to assist in the photography and participate in the post-editing and production of photos.
Not wanting this assistant to be pushed in by other people, Lu Deng nodded and added, "I can also garden."
Gu Ting, who happened to need a gardener, raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the young man in front of him who seemed to be too straightforward, but instead chuckled softly.
Lu Deng didn't move, still staring at him quietly.
Before his smile faded, Gu Ting suddenly leaned over and pressed him over, covering him between his arms and the sofa, with mysterious fluctuations in his eyes: "What else?"
High-level vampires should always have some innate abilities. As long as they look at each other, he can hypnotize any creature, and this little human guy with beautiful pupils in front of him is no exception.
The tall body suddenly approached, but could not detect the temperature and breath.
Although I knew that it was due to the setting of the blood clan, I suddenly felt a little sad. Lu Deng blinked, his eyes dazzled under the gaze of those eyes, he suddenly raised his hand to hug him, raised his head and covered Gu Ting's pale lips.