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Chapter 252 Who is the devil

Time came to February, and on this day, Wen Rensheng came home.

The weather was sunny, and the breeze blew the curtains and beat on the green agave.

Everyone gathered in the hall, most of them looking nervous.

Wen Rende wore a formal suit, tidied himself up very energetically, and had a clean beard, making him look ten years younger.

He sat in the middle of the living room and looked at the door.

Three days ago, Meng Lin, Master Ding's apprentice, finally sent a greeting card, saying that he would visit again and invite Wen Rende to attend the heterogeneous inheritance ceremony.

When the time comes, he will personally lead the way and let Wen Rende wait at home for three days.

After learning the news, everyone else asked for leave one after another and stayed at home to cheer Wen Rende up.

After all, this is the master's alien inheritance. Everyone knows how many incidents have happened surrounding alien species these days.

It is at the core of all xenomorph interests.

"Uncle, there must be nothing wrong with you. All of us can see the hard work you have put in over the past six months." Zhao Han encouraged.

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and the daily routine of Wen Rende drinking wine and lying on the sofa, sleeping until midnight...

Then everyone shook their heads and switched the scene again to the scene where the other person was hanging on a tree reading, holding a textbook and lying on a recliner in the courtyard reading...

It doesn't seem like that's very hard work.

The scene changed again, and finally there was a hard scene of the opponent sharpening his weapons in battle and staying up late studying.

Well, isn't this the typical daily routine of a bad student? Not studying until the exam.

Thinking of this, everyone comforted them: "Don't worry, uncle, this is a horizontal comparison, other opponents will not work harder than you."

If they know that everyone else has even played Battle Royale, I wonder if they can say such things without conscience...

"That's right, uncle, your conditions are much better than others. You have experts at home, and there are so many mutants, so your learning environment is far better than others."

This is true, but an undeniable fact is that many times, the better the external learning conditions, the less people cherish it and the less willing they are to work hard.

Wen Rende smiled at everyone, looking confident.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Master Ding's apprentice Meng Lin, the young man with a small left eye and a large right eye, came to the door on time.

On the road outside the courtyard, a stretched luxury car was parked.

After a while of pleasantries, Meng Lin got down to business.

"Without further ado, please invite Teacher Wenren to follow me. Others can also come and watch the ceremony."

Then he briefly explained the arrangements. The plane has been chartered and will fly directly to the far north.

And his master, Master Ding himself, is in a pure and cold mountain, waiting to conduct the final assessment of the candidates.

Everyone nodded, and then those who drove, those who took cars got in cars, and followed each other to the airport.

…………

A mountain range in the far north, almost isolated from the world.

The fog is shrouded and the temperature is cold.

February happens to be the coldest season. The cold wind howls, making it unbearable for ordinary people.

There are no roads or railways here, and only a helicopter pad maintains contact with the outside world.

Wen Rensheng and others landed here in three helicopters.

Looking up, I saw a mountain ridge not far away. There was a faint staircase on the ridge, winding straight up.

"My master is waiting at the top of the mountain. Candidates need to climb up the stairs to see my master. During the whole process, outsiders cannot interfere and can only observe through other means." Meng Lin explained the simple rules.

As he explained, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Everyone looked up at the long stairs. The mist was hazy, which seemed to symbolize the impermanence of life and also foreshadowed the end of life.

Master Ding, who is sitting at the end of the stairs, how does he feel now?

Is the other party a kind gentleman or an evil devil?

Are you selfless at heart and just want to pass on the inheritance perfectly, or are you thinking about taking advantage of others and living an ignoble life?

At this point, no one can guess the truth.

Wen Rende looked at everyone, smiled, and wanted to comfort the others.

Wen Rensheng came over and whispered to him: "It's not too late for you to give up now, I won't laugh at you. After all, as the saying goes, a person who is better than someone who is good is better than someone who is good at it."

"Oh, son, you are good at everything, but you have to change your arrogance in the future. Maybe you have been successful in the past, but you will always encounter insurmountable difficulties in the future. By then, don't be discouraged.

You must be resilient and have the courage to climb out of the trough." Wen Rende said to him seriously.

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I won't make the same mistake you did." Wen Rensheng said sincerely.

Wen Rende was speechless by the opponent's rebound.

He had no choice but to talk to the others one by one, and then climbed up the stairs without hesitation.

Zhao Han touched his head and looked at Wen Rende's retreating figure. He always felt that the scene just now was very similar to the scene where he gave his last words...

Bah, bah, get rid of this thought quickly.

She quietly said to her alien species:

"Little Fatty, Uncle Wenren's trip should be smooth sailing, right?"

"Hmph, my former servant's greatest enemy will always be himself." Her narrator said with disdain.

"What? So Uncle Wenren is your former master?" Zhao Han almost shouted.

"What is the previous master? He is just my nth servant, and you are the n1st. He is an unqualified servant, the biggest fool in the world, and he would choose to give up on me for an illusory son. It is simply stupid.

He is dead this time!"

"Then I have to make a prediction quickly." Zhao Han said nervously.

After saying that, she activated the Narration Seed.

However, the hint she received surprised her.

"No one would have thought that Wen Rende would pass the test so smoothly. Perhaps this is because he has a good son."

Zhao Han immediately wondered: "Ah, why is the result of what you said different from what I predicted?"

"Oh, I just vented the pain of being left out, do you understand?"

Zhao Han was relieved at first, and then said in surprise: "But when you vented, you really seemed like a person, completely unlike the aliens I saw in the books. Other people's aliens are cold, inhumane, and never harmonious.

Communicated with the master.”

"That's because you are too stupid, but you are lucky enough to meet so many powerful people. If I don't come out to guide you, you will waste too much of my growing time!"

Zhao Han suddenly became embarrassed, but for some reason, she felt a chill on her back. It was not the cold wind from the outside world. She had an extraordinary physique, so this cold wind was nothing.

What the other party said doesn’t sound right...

But she really couldn't understand the implication, but she couldn't tell others about its special nature.

After thinking about it, she reached out and tugged on Wang Wenwen's clothes.

The latter was looking at the undulating mountains, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Is something wrong? You don't have to worry about Uncle Wenren. Haven't you noticed? Lao Wen has disappeared." Wang Wenwen turned around and said.

Zhao Han looked up and realized that Wen Rensheng had disappeared at some point.

She immediately felt relieved, and then asked in a low voice: "I have something else to ask you."

"What's up?"

"It's like this. I have a friend who is arrogant by nature. He lives in other people's homes. He never cared about the life and death of his host. Later, he saw that his host was stupid but made many good friends, so he started to communicate with him.

He often gives her effective guidance. What’s going on?”

Wang Wenwen felt a headache when he heard this: "What nonsense? When did you learn to make friends out of nothing?"

Zhao Han sighed, he really couldn't deceive this guy.

"Forget it, since you don't understand, I won't ask anymore. I will think about it myself," she said bitterly.

"Why don't you understand? Isn't this very simple? It is definitely not convenient for your friend to move by himself. And because his current owner has the support of other friends, it is difficult for him to be eliminated naturally, so he has no choice but to train him. Okay

Let yourself live more comfortably in the other person's home." Wang Wenwen said matter-of-factly.

Zhao Han was suddenly shocked and felt a chill in his heart.

Sure enough, the teacher said before, don't try to merge with the mind of a different species. Anyone who does this will go down the wrong path...

The other party is not a funny and cute chubby guy, he is clearly a cruel and ruthless devil!


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