Robert's originally excited mood was dampened by a ladle of cold water from Jim.
What terrible consequences will a mysterious devil, the Lord of the Upper Realm, such a supernatural figure have if he targets rice
He is from a special affairs agency and understands the horror of these mysterious figures even more.
It can be said that if it had not been for the emergence of Knight A, many mysterious figures would have turned the earth upside down.
After a while, his eyes ignited with fire, and with firm eyes, he took a deep breath, and then looked at Jim: "In other words, this book, this "Nine Transformations of the Golden Pill" is exactly the way to fight against this demon. A sharp weapon, we must rely on it to free our compatriots from the shadow of the devil."
Jim nodded silently, with a look of affirmation on his dark face.
Robert then took a deep breath and sighed deeply: "There really are saints in this world. I never believed it before, but now I believe it."
Jim said calmly: "In my eyes, you are half a saint..."
"Huh, no, I'm not, really not." Robert shook his head. When he said this, a powerless figure lying on the ground echoed in his mind, and he buried it deeply in his heart.
Jim didn't say anything more, he just put the black card away, put it in his arms and put it close to his body, believing that no one would be able to tell where it was.
The two looked at each other, gave a final toast, and left.
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"It's so boring, rich man. Go and see if the evil ghosts we raised can be harvested?" The system uncle traveled around the world, and everything was calm.
Just like before the storm.
The secular institutions are basically functioning normally, all the monsters are hidden, the order on the surface is relatively stable, and everyone is in a good mood.
Unlike a year ago, when there were still many people who were blatantly causing trouble, those who survived after several rounds of purges by Knight A knew how to survive in the new era - hypocrisy is evil's tribute to justice.
The only trouble was that many people were spontaneously moving inland from the coast, causing many economic depressions.
But this is not the business of the system. He, a saint in the eyes of others, has no emotion or interest in these people's livelihood and national economy...
Fang Ning lazily got up from the bed. He had just been practicing the "Dragon Transformation Technique" in his dream...
He walked on the cobblestone path in the system space, and when he reached the end, he came to the door of a monster manufacturing factory. It was wrong, it was the evil ghost breeding room, and then he walked through the door.
Celadon flower jars are lined up neatly on the ground, and there is a ghostly and evil atmosphere everywhere.
Fang Ning felt a chill running down his back. Besides being lazy, he was also timid...
So he subconsciously complained: "This is your territory. If you don't see it yourself, you still want me to come."
"That's because your ability to judge evil is better than mine. Which evil ghost is more mature and poses a greater threat will be more obvious to you. For me, it doesn't work. In front of me, none of these evil ghosts have any Difference." The uncle said plausibly.
"Well, I remember that you seldom praised me... No, you were clearly saying that I was too weak in disguise." Fang Ning was a little proud at first, but then he wisely saw through the uncle's subtext.
"Humph, it's good if you can understand." The uncle said arrogantly.
In these two strokes, I not only learned to criticize others, but also learned to speak subtext. In the long run, is this still a big deal
Fang Ning suddenly felt uneasy. He stretched out his hand and the game book baby flew in from the door.
"Baby, is your ability to lower your intelligence effective on your system father?" He used his spiritual mind to transmit the message.
"Humph, I heard it all. I typed out the several kilograms of broken books, so they are definitely useless to me." The uncle said arrogantly.
"Well, it seems that I have to study your loopholes in the future so that I can't subdue you later." Fang Ning immediately changed his words.
He had no hope for the baby book in the first place, so how could he beat the system boss? Do you want to hit yourself on the head first
"... Well, actually I'm still very stupid now. Don't look for loopholes in me. That will make me jam." The uncle immediately responded to the situation and said.
"It's more or less the same," Fang Ning said feeling relieved. After all, he is the system's existence, and there will always be loopholes. He is not afraid of rebellion.
He put the matter down and carefully looked at these evil ghost jars that he bought at a high price from the Ghost King Association, and suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.
He saw a slightly cracked celadon jar, faintly exuding an aura that made him extremely frightened.
"Uncle, look at that cracked celadon jar. Is there something wrong with it?" Fang Ning took a few steps back while holding the golden game book.
"Oh, it's progressing pretty fast. It's already reached the pond level. No wonder you're afraid... If you keep it for another month, harvesting it now would be too wasteful." The uncle said in surprise.
"Well, it turns out that it is already a pond-level evil ghost. The big green insect sent a WeChat message the day before yesterday, saying that Protector Zhu successfully advanced to the pond level, and he came with the gift. This Zhu Hongying, as a ghost king-level evil ghost, has It takes such a long time, but this evil ghost is so fast, it must be extraordinary." Fang Ning touched his chin, thoughtfully.
"Nonsense, if you eat my dragon honey elixir every day, you are a pig and can reach pond level. Can you be unhappy? Outsiders don't get such treatment." The uncle said with disdain.
"Fuck...fuck, you're secretly scolding me again." Fang Ning said angrily.
"Uh, sorry, I said I'm used to it. You can watch as you like, I'll go practice first." The uncle made a slip of the tongue, had nothing to say, and immediately ran away.
Of course, for Fang Ning, there was only one way for it to slip away... by pretending not to be there.
"Practice for a while, you just wanted to gain experience, come out." Fang Ning decided not to let it go.
He knew very well that this guy was already familiar with him, and he was so unscrupulous because he had found out his own details.
This person is always polite to strangers and casual to familiar people...
The uncle turned a deaf ear. Fang Ning rolled his eyes and had an idea.
He returned to the system Internet cafe and made a call.
"By the way, is it Uncle Zhao? You talked about the engagement last time. I have thought about it carefully recently. You are right. Now that there is chaos outside, it is better to settle it as soon as possible."
"You, what do you want to do? As I said, you can't get married if the system is less than level 100." As expected, the system uncle immediately popped up.
"Really? I don't think there is any problem with this? Is it normal for a hero to get married? Anyway, I have been in a relationship with him for more than a year. Although I am more restrained and don't waste too much of your time, it can be regarded as a matter of course." Fang Ning Zhenzhen has a good command of words.
After all, he is a man over thirty, and it is time to stand up at thirty.
"Uh... forget it, you can get engaged, don't let me lose the body of Yuanyang, I still need to use it to practice "Dragon Transformation Technique", and I won't scold you again in the future." The system uncle backed down.
"Haha, there's no one on the other end of the phone..." Fang Ning said proudly.
"Damn it, I was fooled by you again. Honestly, the system is suffering." The system uncle said very aggrieved.
Fang Ning grabbed another hold on the uncle and went back to practice happily.
You still have to have high strength to be respected by others, at least one step ahead of the uncle. Fang Ning secretly set a small goal for himself.