Only he can help.
Lu Deng was worried when he heard the words, his eyes suddenly brightened, he nodded, and opened the shared screen with his left hand.
Although the severe pain between his right wrist subsided, his entire arm was still unable to exert any strength, and he was still trembling slightly involuntarily. Gu Ting held it for him, and slowly rubbed his strength into his wrists through his palms, and the bottom of his pupils quietly filled with blood.
Originally thought that the treatment within the Secret Service would at least be good.
Lu Huaiye's strength is strong, but after all, it is not an offensive ability, and he will naturally be restrained by the fire element, otherwise he would not have been sent out to be such an undercover agent.
Now it seems that the attitude of the Secret Service towards these subordinates who have a way to control it is so arrogant that it makes life impossible to feel good.
"…will you do it?"
Seeing him also pondering silently, and thinking of the other party's knowledge reserve that he couldn't even bite, Lu Deng couldn't help but feel worried.
Pressing the thought in his heart, Gu Ting adjusted the virtual light screen, glanced at it roughly, and was dumbfounded: "You also take this test?"
"It's an assessment of work ability, you must pass the test."
Lu Deng nodded, turned over three pages of topics related to the inheritance of blood clan habits, and raised his head worriedly: "I only read the compulsory one, and I haven't had time to read the next few books..."
The original exam time was this morning, and he accidentally fell asleep, and he didn't pay attention to the reminder of the make-up exam time. Now that all the topics have been sent to my hands, and there is a time limit, it is too late to turn the book.
"It's okay, I'll answer it for you."
Gu Ting laughed lightly, and simply wrapped the person in his arms, handed his right hand to the left palm, raised his hand to turn the light screen into a simulated paper, and landed it on the stretched table beside the bed.
Although it is not likely to bite people, the content of the theory, the inheritance received by the three generations of blood clans is very complete, and these questions are even from the question bank he provided.
It's just to help take the test, and you don't need to take the Secret Service's attitude too seriously.
His expression was determined, and Lu Deng also had some hope in his eyes. As he was about to hand over the light pen, a heart-wrenching mechanical voice suddenly came out of his mind: "I can do it too..."
Lu Deng smiled helplessly and patiently reassured: "I know, I'll let you do it next time."
Afraid of irritating the system last night, Lu Deng deliberately turned on the shield. When he woke up at noon, he couldn't find the shadow of the system, but only saw bits and pieces of code all over the floor. I guessed that the system might have sneaked out to play, so I didn't look for it carefully, but I didn't expect to come back so quickly.
I finally managed to get myself back from the code that was bombed into one place, and I didn't even have the qualifications to take the test.
The host is already someone else's home, and the system whimpered back to the little black room. Not long after, there was the sound of grinding the cross.
Lu Deng reluctantly picked the corner of his lips, tried to move his right hand, and was hugged by Gu Ting, and hugged him more and more: "If you are tired, take a rest for a while, I promise you are right."
The textbooks in the "Blood Clan Compulsory" series were compiled with reference to the only remaining pure-blood ancestors. He wrote very quickly, and in just a few sentences, he had already filled most of the questions on the first page.
The pain on his wrist was gone, Lu Deng was pressed against his chest by him, looked up at the other side's profile, who was focused on answering the question, and tightened his arms without a trace.
This time to make up the test, even regardless of whether it will affect his current disguised identity, I am afraid it is not just because he slept through the surprise test.
Gu Ting is not used to human means of transportation, and he doesn't often travel far. Now that he has suddenly boarded a long-distance floating yacht, it will definitely attract the attention of the Secret Service. Although the so-called "going out to collect wind" is reasonable, it may not be able to let those people. satisfy.
With the current attitude of those in power in the Secret Service, they not only do not want the vampires to have a way to replenish their energy, but even secretly cause the vampires to fall into madness due to the exhaustion of their strength, and then they should be strangled on the grounds of "threatening human beings".
At that time, Gu Ting was attacked because of this unwritten default rule.
The Secret Service is warning itself that if their attitude is still biased towards Gu Ting and refuses to tell the other party's true purpose, even if they answer all the correct answers in this make-up exam, they will probably be sentenced to fail, and then they will take the opportunity to be transferred away. Bring in a new supervisor.
If he guessed correctly, this test question will be handed in, and late at night at the latest, the order to return to the Secret Service will be issued, and he will be forcibly transferred back to the bureau.
Gu Ting answered the questions very quickly. The three-page question was answered in a blink of an eye. After confirming the submission, he looked at the human young man who clearly had something in his arms, and lowered his head and placed a light kiss on his forehead.
Lu Deng came back to his senses, raised his head and raised his eyebrows at him.
"Aren't you in a hurry to draw?"
Touching Lu Huai and Ye Wenxiu's brows, Gu Ting spoke softly, put his lips against his face, and dropped a string of delicate kisses: "If you don't draw it well, let's go back to draw."
The clear smile finally opened in those black eyes, Lu Huaiye pursed his lips lightly, raised his hand to wrap his shoulders and neck, and shook his head: "The outline is ready, you can draw it slowly."
Gu Ting stared at him for a while, his eyebrows slightly widened, and he hugged and kissed him.
"Then get a good night's sleep. We will go to paint tomorrow. I will be a model for you. You can paint for as long as you want."
Having said that, he has already hugged Lu Huaiye to lie down, holding the person firmly on his chest, and skillfully peeling off his clothes for him with one hand.
This kind of opening is somewhat familiar. Lu Deng blinked and let him take off his coat for himself, but Gu Ting did not continue, just wrapped him around his chest and unfolded the blanket to wrap him: "Go to sleep."
His little prey was uncomfortable and worried, and needed a good night's rest. If there is anything, you might as well leave it to yourself tomorrow to solve it.
The embrace is gentle and cool, sweeping away the last trace of summer heat. Lu Deng rubbed lightly on his chest, stretched his arms to hug him, and closed his eyes contentedly.
fair enough.
The two of them together are fine.
The summer night is quiet, the sightseeing yacht sails in the night sky, and the stars twinkle by the window. Gu Ting hugged him and stroked his back, the power belonging to the dark night quietly penetrated his body and gently pulled him into a drowsy state.
Gu Ting lowered his head and kissed the center of his forehead, his fingertips gathered the soft strands of hair, rubbed them carefully, and whispered, "If I take you away..."
He didn't say any more, and the words just stopped without end.
Considering Lu Huaiye's identity, he always left enough alone space for the other party. When he was not by his side, he didn't know how many times he had been in pain.
The warm body rested quietly between his arms, his breath was light and even, and he was probably completely asleep.
He circled the person back into his arms, asked Lu Huaiye to rest his arms in his arms, Gu Ting closed his eyes, and quietly absorbed his spiritual power into his dream.
The blood race has a gentle and romantic approach to this kind of thing.
Lu Deng woke up in a bright star.
The body is still fresh, but the mind is still immersed in the afterglow uncontrollably. Looking at the ancestor of the blood clan who fell asleep satisfied with food and drink, Lu Deng was dumbfounded for a while, and finally he couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, and leaned in to give him a genuine kiss.
"Master, orders from the Secret Service..."
The system consciously marked the camera for the camera, and then carefully reminded the host when the breathing and heartbeat of the host gradually calmed down.
Obviously it also checked it secretly, and all the questions on the three papers were answered without errors or omissions, but the score that failed was still issued.
The Secret Service strictly ordered Lu Huaiye to leave the mission before 24 o'clock today, and immediately return to the Secret Service for review. His words were official, but it was obviously for the real purpose of interrogating Gu Ting as soon as possible.
Lu Deng also saw the order, but he seemed very calm. He caught the gentle light into his eyes, and got up with a light movement: "I see."
Gu Ting channeled his mental power into his dream, and was hinted by him in the opposite direction. At this moment, he was fast asleep, and it would take at least three hours to wake up. Taking advantage of this period of time, when he is still able to move freely, he needs to clear the last danger for the other party.
Although the host was once bombed into a piece of data, the system never really wanted to separate the host from the target. Looking at the host's particularly calm look, he became more and more worried, and set aside the cross that was being polished: "Host, I went to hack the Secret Service!"
"It's not the time yet, first help me block the communication device as much as possible, I have to find the power user who may be out of control."
Now the Black Secret Service will only intensify the conflict. Lu Deng responded in his mind, the vine quietly opened the window and jumped out, so light that it was almost silent.
It was very close to 24:00, and he did not intend to obey the orders of the Secret Service, but since the Secret Service dared to yell at him like this, there must be a way to check him.
Before falling into passive, at least try to eliminate the possible crisis as far as possible.
The night was quiet, the passengers were asleep, and the boat was silent.
There are more than 300 passengers on this sightseeing boat, plus the original service staff on the boat, there are about 500 people. Rough screening is fruitless and can only be manually excluded one by one.
no.
Neither.
Lu Deng shuttled through each cabin, using the vines to allow the system to achieve the clearest close-up view, and confirmed them one by one, but no one had the same characteristics as the one with the ability.
The system is a little anxious, the data flow is increased to the limit, and the comparison speed is getting faster and faster.
The boring comparison work yielded nothing, but Lu Deng's speed was always constant. If one room is not good, just change another room, it seems that there will never be any extra anxiety and urgency.
"Host… "
After comparing nearly a hundred rooms, no target was found. The system finally couldn't help it, and the mechanical sound sounded hesitantly.
Noticing that the data flow of the system had slowed down uncontrollably, Lu Deng stopped, sat down on the side of the boat, and unconsciously raised his hand to cover his right wrist.
The side effect of the shielding was that there was a burning pain there. He had added analgesics to himself, but it had little effect. He could only choose a few thorn vines with anesthesia effect and wrapped them tightly, which relieved the pain to some extent. .
The system took stock of the inventory, and suddenly realized: "Host! Painkillers—"
"It doesn't matter, clean up the memory first, I'll take a break."
Lu Deng comforted with a warm voice, leaned against the side of the boat and raised his head slightly, the night wind blew through his forehead soaked in cold sweat, his chest heaving slightly.
Compared with the pain he had experienced in the past, the pain on his wrist was actually not worth mentioning, but he had been pampered so much recently that he couldn't help even this pain.
The hovercraft was so close to the night sky that the starlight seemed to flicker in his eyes.
Fragmented stars dotted the dark blue night sky, blurred by sweat to open a hazy halo. Lu Deng loosened his wet forehead hair, took a deep breath, stood up, and continued to search for the next cabin.
It is not on the ground and there is no sunlight.
His strength can be continuously drawn from the soil and sunlight. At this moment, there is not much strength left, and he can no longer consume it because of pain.
Lu Deng continued to check more than a dozen houses, his footsteps finally stuttered, he straightened his body amid the anxious voice of the system, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Help me isolate my body from induction."
The system hesitated a bit, and did not immediately execute the command for the first time.
Isolation induction is actually directly shutting off the pain and touch receptors in the center of the brain, but this will also cause the body monitoring to be turned off at the same time.
Now that 24 o'clock has passed, the Secret Service may come at any time to forcibly take away Lu Deng, and it is not safe to isolate the induction.
"It doesn't matter, just close it for an hour, and it will be fine."
Lu Deng's right hand was hanging by his side, his arm under his sleeve was trembling unconsciously, and cold sweat dripped down his eyelashes, which somewhat obstructed his vision.
Gu Ting was reminded by his mental power that he would be asleep in two hours. As long as he could survive for an hour, he would be able to check the rest of the room. Before Gu Ting woke up, he had time to go back.
The system can't beat him, so it can only turn on the isolation induction.
The body suddenly relaxed a lot, Lu Deng breathed a sigh of relief, quickened his pace, and continued to search for the rest of the cabin.
More than 300 passengers and more than 200 rooms were checked one by one, but there was no trace of the ability user who might be rioting.
The system couldn't help but guess: "Could it be because of the change of the ticket, that the ship was passed over?"
Lu Deng nodded, and he couldn't help but relax a little.
This is probably the best.
So far, there has been no news of the rioters running out of control. If it wasn't on their boat, it would mean that the scope of the riot was not large and had been resolved by the Secret Service in a timely manner. And their sightseeing boat can probably also lift the alarm.
Only the crew members have not checked, and the staff on the boat are all resting together, which is much easier than passengers to check.
Lu Deng called out the arrangement on the boat and was about to find the way to the crew quarters, but an alarm sounded suddenly in his mind.
The body immediately reacted instinctively, and the fine thorns quickly spread out behind him. Lu Deng rolled on the ground, avoiding the attacking attack, the vines let go and greeted the face of the person who came, but a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
It was at such a time that he met the protagonist.
According to the plot line, if the ship does have an accident, the protagonist Fang Yi should be dealing with another emergency not far away at that time. On the first night, there should be no plot line happening on the other side.
It seems that he changed the plot line without authorization, and caused the other party to work overtime all night.
Fang Yi is a staunch advocate of peace in the Secret Service. He has always believed that there is no need to draw swords between different races, and has secretly given the green light to many targets. In the main line of the story, he was promoted all the way, and finally became the director of the Secret Service, completely changing the law of coexistence that was once deeply estranged.
Lu Deng didn't intend to be the enemy of the protagonist, the vines pulled back, and his figure retreated, but suddenly he was dead, his legs suddenly lost strength, and he involuntarily knelt down halfway.
Behind Fang Yi, the commissioner he had seen that day walked out slowly, carrying an electric shock whip in his hand.
"Kang Yan!"
The superior's order only said to bring back the agents who disobeyed the order, but did not say to attack them.
Fang Yi frowned, turned around and shouted, but Kang Yan came over with a gun and looked down at the figure half-kneeling on the ground: "Team Leader Fang, this is my subordinate, I'm just disobeying his orders. behavior is punished.”
If Lu Huaiye pointed thorns at him for the first time, it was to disguise himself as a descendant of the blood clan, and he had to shoot himself. Then the second time he deliberately avoided his own questioning, and this time he always insisted that Gu Ting's purpose of travel was just "going out to collect wind", this agent has undoubtedly completely fallen to the target side under surveillance.
This time, Lu Huaiye turned a blind eye to the forced recall order, and even blocked the next news and detection. If it weren't for the ability tracking, they wouldn't even be able to pinpoint the exact location of this daring agent.
Fang Yi wanted to stop him again, but Kang Yan had intentionally exposed his epaulettes, and said solemnly, "Stand still and don't move, it's none of your business here, obey the orders!"
Although he is the protagonist, Fang Yi's current identity is only the leader of the special operations team. The mission here is to protect Kang Yan. He has no right to disobey his orders, so he can only grit his teeth and remain silent.
Kang Yan walked up to Lu Deng, the gun raised his lower jaw, and looked at the extremely pale face: "You like being pointed at by my gun, don't you?"
The system was already so angry that the code was flying around in his mind, and before he could order it, it had already invaded Kang Yan's communication device to prepare for action.
Without stopping the system, Lu Deng raised his head to meet his line of sight, his left hand in the shadow moved, and the poison ivy with anesthesia effect spread quietly.
Seeing that he was silent, Kang Yan became more and more angry. The annoyance of being repeatedly offended rushed up, raised the electric shock whip in his hand, and was about to strike, when a powerful force that made him fearful suddenly came.
Yu Guang caught sight of Fang Yi, who was still holding his arms and standing aside, with no desire to help, Kang Yan suddenly panicked, and was about to scold, his body was completely frozen, and he could only make a broken breath in his throat.
The wrist communication device made a rattling noise, and the system was suddenly completely scrapped, cutting off his path to send a distress signal to the headquarters.
Lu Deng raised his head, the familiar figure had fallen down, and he held him in his arms, gently wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, his pupils were almost terrifyingly red in the night.
Gu Ting should not have woken up at this time.
The other party must have forcibly freed himself from the hint, Lu Deng's eyes showed concern, he raised his hand to suppress the seal on his neck, reached out his mental power to check, but was suddenly wrapped tightly by Gu Ting's surging powerful force. Airtight.
The dark night is the strongest time of the blood clan, without the restriction of the seal, even if only 30% of the power is left, no one on the boat is a frontal opponent of the three generations of blood clan.
"Tell me next time, okay?"
Gu Ting's eyes didn't fall on the people from the Secret Service at all. He just picked up the human youth who was almost soaked in cold sweat, and slowly wiped away the cold sweat in his arms. So gentle.
His small prey likes to leave him alone and sneak into danger. This habit is not very good and needs to be corrected.
Lu Deng's eyes were hot, and he wanted to hold his hand, but his right wrist, which was isolated from the pain, only wriggled slightly and couldn't lift it at all.
Aware of his movements, Gu Ting's eyes tightened slightly, and he slowed down and pulled his right hand. After a little check, the temperature on his side dropped sharply again, and the air was almost stagnant.
Kang Yan only has mental powers, and he has absolutely no resistance to these physical attacks. Fear bursts out in his eyes, and he desperately looks at Fang Yi who is beside him. The other party seemed to meticulously implement his order of "stand and don't move, nothing to do with you", and still stood aside as if nothing had happened.
"Don't do this next time, tell me, I'll just smash the Secret Service communications terminal."
Gu Ting kissed his forehead, stroked the bloody wrist that was strangled by the thorns, and healed the wound in a blink of an eye.
Kang Yan, who was beside him, suddenly burst into screams, but he was suppressed and silenced by a stronger force in an instant. His wrist showed the same scars as Lu Huaiye, and the blood splattered on the ground in an instant.
Lu Deng raised his eyes, fell into those gentle wine red pupils, and nodded subconsciously.
"You are very tired, I will take you back to rest."
Gu Ting opened his mouth warmly, put him in his arms and picked him up, looking at the pair of black eyes that were still full of light, with a soft smile in his eyes, he lowered his head and pressed his cheek.
"Don't get lost. Next time I wake up and I can't find you, I'll have to go to the Secret Service to find out if I can find any new prey..."
His tone was low mellow and gentle, obviously just for Lu Huaiye, but he seemed to whisper softly in everyone's ears.
"Gu Ting - you already know that he is our agent! We ordered him to approach you!"
This is the worst case. A three-generation pureblood is hard enough to control. If there is another renegade stigmata with him, I am afraid that any means of the Secret Service can no longer suppress them.
Kang Yan's complexion became paler and paler. He sensed that the suppressing force had loosened slightly, and hurriedly said, "We want to transfer him back now because he failed the make-up exam, not what to do to him—"
"he's mine."
Gu Ting stood still, his eyes swept over him, and the corners of his lips raised a cold arc: "I also answered his make-up exam, do you have any advice?"