"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!" A ball of small red balls was spinning and tumbling excitedly in the small living room, easily making movements similar to fighter jets, looking agile and naughty.

When An An's spiritual power was injected into this phantom beast egg, this thing broke out of the phantom beast egg. It was very excited when it came out, which is in line with more than 90% of phantom beasts.

Their personalities are similar to those of Huskies.

Just seeing it flying back and forth like this, Zhao Jiuzhou really wanted to slap it to death.

It's so annoying, just like a seven or eight-year-old naughty kid with no tutor...

"Stop it!" Just when An An and Han Mingming's eyes were still full of welcome to the new life, and their faces were full of joy and curiosity, Zhao Jiuzhou couldn't hold back his bad temper anymore.

The little guy trembled at the roar, screamed "chirp", turned around and rushed straight towards Zhao Jiuzhou, directly turned into a red light and penetrated into Zhao Jiuzhou's body. The next second, Zhao Jiuzhou only felt his body

After a slight warmth, a pair of red wings like flames emerged from behind, and a layer of red aura emerged from outside the body.

"What a fool!" Han Mingming took a breath, "A professional birdman!"

"Go away." As long as Zhao Jiuzhou is not dead, he will be very calm deep down.

Seeing this sudden change, he had almost no mood swings.

After all, the last time this happened was the last time...

The key is that the last time was much more urgent than this time.

He dragged Li Taihu and rushed towards the mutated main stadium of the World Cup with his agility. With that chirping sound, a ball hit him, giving him an extra pair of wings in an instant.

Wasn't he caught off guard more than that time a few days ago?

"Well, let me think about it..." Zhao Jiuzhou was on fire. In this weird "transformation state", he began to use his unique brain circuit analysis, "Liu Yifei wanted to be raped by me, so her fantasy

Only a spiritual beast can fuse with me. In the same way, An An also wants to be fucked by me, so An An’s phantom beast can also fuse with me. In the same way, all the big-breasted girls in the world want to be fucked by me..."

"You've had enough! You really want to eat shit!"

Han Mingming was angry, "This is so obvious! You put the spiritual power from both sides into an egg at the same time!"

"This cannot be ruled out."

Zhao Jiuzhou said calmly, "But I think the key is that they want to merge with me. An'an, right?"

An An looked like she wanted to cry when asked by Zhao Jiuzhou.

But there is no way, she is already from Zhao Jiuzhou...

"Hmm..." She lowered her head and answered in a voice that sounded like she wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it.

Zhao Jiuzhou showed his hands to Han Mingming, "Look, An An admitted it himself."

Han Mingming couldn't help but roll his eyes to the sky, "I have never seen someone as shameless as you in my life..."

"Haha, middle-aged man, there are so many things you haven't seen before. I have another treasure, which is even more amazing..."

"Zhao Jiuzhou, what the hell are you..."

"It's my amazing IQ."

"..."

Han Mingming was silent for a moment, looking at Zhao Jiuzhou with incomprehensible eyes.

Zhao Jiuzhou didn't care what his reaction was, as if he was completely living in his own world. He raised his hand and observed the changes in his body. The aura attached to the outside of the body, like running water and gas, seemed to contain infinite energy.

vitality.

"Xiao Ming, give me your gun."

Han Mingming frowned: "Are you talking about the serious gun?"

Zhao Jiuzhou asked back: "Do you still have a dishonest person?"

Han Mingming thought for a while and felt that it was wrong to say yes, and it was even more wrong to say no, so he simply said nothing silently. At the same time, he secretly reminded himself that when communicating with Zhao Jiuzhou in the future, he must go straight without any detours, otherwise there will always be something wrong.

The more he spoke, the more he became filled with an unspeakable feeling of something going bad. He took out the mobile phone from his waist and handed it to Zhao Jiuzhou.

"Don't mess around. If a gun is registered under a person's name, every bullet fired must be reported."

"I know~" Zhao Jiuzhou replied in a casual tone, took the gun, pointed it at his arm, and suddenly pressed the trigger.

Bang!

Gunshots rang out suddenly.

"Ah!" An An screamed in horror. Why did she rush up, grab Zhao Jiuzhou's hand, and cried, "What are you doing?"

"Zhao Jiuzhou, are you crazy?!" Han Mingming was furious.

Zhao Jiuzhou stretched out his bullet-pierced hand to Han Mingming.

The wounds on the hands healed extremely quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The anger on Han Mingming's face instantly turned into uncontrollable surprise. He looked at Zhao Jiuzhou's hand and then at the empty warhead on the ground. He quickly squatted down and picked up the shell. No problem, the bullet had indeed passed through Zhao Jiuzhou.

The hand is not an illusion.

"It hurts." Zhao Jiuzhou handed the gun back to Han Mingming, "But he recovered quickly."

As he spoke, the red aura attached to his body also weakened a little. Zhao Jiuzhou looked at Han Mingming who took back the gun in a daze, and said seriously: "The skill of this phantom beast should be strong recovery power. Come out.

.”

He ordered lightly, and the red color on his body was quickly put away, and the flame wings behind him quickly returned to his body.

A ball of red light flew out from Zhao Jiuzhou's chest, fluttered its wings, and flew to An An's shoulder.

This time it finally stopped...

The three of them were finally able to see the whole thing clearly.

It was a small bird that was about the same size as a small parrot, with a long fiery red tail and a faint fire-like red aura. When its wings flapped gently, the fluid-like red color

Aura will also cover its body surface.

Han Mingming stared at it, a little dumbfounded and a little shocked.

"No...dead...bird?!"

"Oh?" Zhao Jiuzhou's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, "Is that the Phoenix?"

Han Mingming was speechless at Zhao Jiuzhou's bad luck. He just shook his head and said: "The phoenix is ​​larger in size, and the phoenix is ​​a phantom creature. In terms of classification, it is considered a monster, not a phantom beast..."

"Oh..." Zhao Jiuzhou nodded suddenly and stretched out his hand to tease the bird.

Xiaoniao rubbed her head against Zhao Jiuzhou's fingers affectionately.

Zhao Jiuzhou said to An An again: "An An, give it a name."

"OK."

An An stretched out her hand with joy in her eyes. The telepathy between this little bird and her seemed to be far better than that between Qiuqiu and Liu Yifei. It jumped into An An's hand very obediently and chirped, seeming to recognize An An very much.

Owner.

Zhao Jiuzhou suddenly said: "It's better to call it Shan**."

"Ah?" An An almost threw the bird in her hand.

Han Mingming chose not to speak.

Zhao Jiuzhou got excited, "Pheasant!"

"Chirp!"

"Pheasant!"

"Chirp!"

"Okay, done, it's remembered." Zhao Jiuzhou irresponsibly finished An An's important life event.

The smile on An An's face gradually fell away.

She had known Zhao Jiuzhou for 48 hours, and at this moment, she was in the worst mood...

…

"Zhao Jiuzhou, I think there is something wrong with your brain?"

"I don't care. There are so many idiots in the world, can I care what you think of me? If you don't like it, who do you think you are?"

"Um……"

After coming out of Zhao Jiuzhou's new home, Han Mingming had to take Zhao Jiuzhou to complete some other trivial tasks. Han Mingming was looking for trouble. He was humiliated by Zhao Jiuzhou in front of him without saying a few words. He didn't know how to resolve it, so he could only attribute it to Zhao Jiuzhou.

This person is of too low quality and is extremely violent and barbaric, so I, the lieutenant colonel, do not have the same experience as him.

At this time, the elevator door opened and two people came out from the 12th floor.

The 12th floor was crowded with people, as lively as a vegetable market. Han Mingming changed the topic and said, "The various services in the building are usually on the 12th floor, including supermarkets, canteens, gyms, and general outpatient clinics and emergency rooms.

There are hospitals, haircuts, etc... The management office of the building is also here, and there are windows of various institutions, and there are branches here, so it's very convenient anyway..."

"I haven't lived here for a long time. It's none of my business whether it's convenient or not." Zhao Jiuzhou is quite sober in the world.

He is now a senior sergeant major, the highest rank among soldiers. Looking at this building, the highest military rank is just a sergeant. With his combat effectiveness and current reputation, how could the Garrison Hall let him?

Has he always lived here?

Who is insulted by this treatment in a mere 45-square-meter unmarried dormitory?

It is estimated that after returning from Wusundun, he will have to find a new place.

"The other buildings are similar." Han Mingming could also hear the implication of Zhao Jiuzhou and said as he walked, "The spatial arrangement of the noncommissioned officer building and the lieutenant building is no different from the soldier building. You can just change to other places.

It’s still the same situation. By the way, speaking of this, have you received the notification of the non-commissioned officer promotion assessment?”

"What is the non-commissioned officer promotion assessment?" Zhao Jiuzhou looked confused.

Han Mingming couldn't help but said strangely: "No? It doesn't make sense."

"What doesn't make sense? What's going on?" Zhao Jiuli immediately began to be wary of the world's dirty tricks on him.

Han Mingming explained: "Generally, the senior sergeant major is actually equivalent to the lance sergeant. After you reach this level, if you want to continue to go up, you must have served as a captain at least once and led troops in combat. There is no record of this.

If you record it, no matter how meritorious you are, you still can't get promoted. It's equivalent to missing a necessary condition. At that time, we had just been promoted to senior sergeant major, and we would receive this notification immediately. Because it also takes time to build a team, this

Of course, the condition is that the sooner it is completed, the better..."

Zhao Jiuzhou couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, "You don't mean to tell me this on purpose, you want me to team up with you and take you flying, do you?"

"Hey~!" Han Mingming made a disdainful sound, "I can directly lead a battalion myself. Do I still need you to take me flying?"

"Oh?" Zhao Jiuzhou thought for a while, "Is it the camp that you took into the ditch the day before yesterday and the whole army was wiped out?"

Han Mingming suddenly stopped, lowered his face, and looked at Zhao Jiuzhou: "Will you say it again?"

"Ha." Zhao Jiuzhou sneered, "Now you know that you are sorry for your comrades? You have killed all your comrades without thinking, and now you still have the nerve to pretend to be comrades in front of me? If I were you, I would give up.

I’m too embarrassed to let go.”

Han Mingming stared at Zhao Jiuzhou, silent for a few seconds, and his eyes suddenly turned red. Gu Zi

"Oh, forget it, I won't scold you anymore. It's all over. It's all about life..." Zhao Jiuzhou had to turn around to comfort Han Mingming, and then pointed at the people in the building and said, "It's okay here.

Nothing serious happened."

"I can't afford tickets to the World Cup, and I don't have time to watch the live broadcast." Han Mingming sniffed, lit a cigarette to hide his emotions, and said in a slightly shuddering voice, "For this World Cup, the people in the garrison hall have done everything.

I have been busy all day. The World Cup has been suspended for the past two days, so I have time to come over and deal with things at home. Usually the twelfth floor is not so busy, but today it is all crowded."

"Oh~~" Zhao Jiuzhou nodded. When he saw some people in the crowd buying white lanterns and incense candles to comfort the deceased, he knew that nothing had happened in this building.

This transmission crisis will have an impact on every corner of Sheji City to some extent.

"Oh, so pitiful."

Zhao Jiuzhou said calmly, without any pity on his face and almost none in his heart.

Facing the news of a death that had nothing to do with him, he really couldn't pretend to be so sad...

"The Silver League Important Affairs Hall has just announced that the 2022 Demon Hunting World Cup, the sixteen-to-eight competition, will be officially postponed to three o'clock tomorrow afternoon. The World Cup will continue to proceed steadily. The main venue of the World Cup has been reviewed by the relevant departments of the Engineering Hall for several days.

After the emergency repairs, it has been repaired and various pre-match preparations have been completed, and it can be put back into use at any time.

Regarding the top 16 match between the Poker League and the Checkers League to be held at 12pm on July 14th, the Silver League Demon Hunting World Cup Organizing Committee has decided that the two teams can form a joint team and jointly enter the quarterfinals..."

On the big screen on the twelfth floor, the latest news suddenly mentioned the World Cup.

All the people who were busy in the room couldn't help but raise their heads, look at the news, and murmur.

As the World Cup continues, their security and logistics work, as well as volunteers, etc., will have to start again.

"Oh, no more rest..."

"Be patient, there won't be many games left."

"Sheji City is like this, what else is there to compare with? It's really..."

Amidst the mutterings, Zhao Jiuzhou also sighed, "The Poker League and Checkers League are so miserable. My teammates are almost dead, and we have to form a team to go back to compete. Damn it, how big of a psychological shadow is this?"

"Alas..." Han Mingming sighed.

This news, after arousing discussion and criticism from many people in the city of Sheji Prefecture and even the whole league, was quickly skipped, and then a commercial showing Liu Yifei twisting his butt appeared. Seeing Liu Yifei's dancing posture, which made waves rippling, everyone

My mood also improved a lot.

"I can't let our Yifei show up like this in the future."

Zhao Jiuzhou followed Han Mingming and continued walking forward.

Han Mingming expressed his attitude with a silent response.

Soon, the two people walked to the service window of the garrison hall in the small building.

It took less than ten minutes for Zhao Jiuzhou to get his new military rank insignia and the paper certificate of senior sergeant major. He changed the epaulettes on his shoulders on the spot. In an instant, he felt that the emotion of being a member of the Silver Army was getting higher and higher.

Full.

"Tsk tsk, senior sergeant major..." Zhao Jiuzhou patted his shoulders and walked out proudly.

"This way."

Han Mingming grabbed the already complacent Zhao Jiuzhou and pointed in another direction.

Not far away, the signboard of the Witcher Association office is very huge.

"It's really pervasive. It's all in the soldier building?" Zhao Jiuzhou asked strangely.

Han Mingming said: "The Demon Hunters Association is a general helm-level unit. Do you think it is an out-of-system organization of Cats and Dogs?"

"Yes, I always thought it was an organization outside the system." Zhao Jiuzhou said, "No wonder it refuses to integrate with the World Demon Hunters Association..."

"Nonsense, the special operations force still needs to be certified by the Golden Alliance, so isn't that the end of the world?" Han Mingming strode forward.

The two people walked into the office quickly.

There are only two windows in the office, but only one is open.

Han Mingming stepped forward, handed over his demon hunter certificate, pointed at Zhao Jiuzhou, and said: "He has just been promoted to king demon hunter. He came to apply for a registered psychic weapon. I am the guarantor."

The Silver Alliance's psychic weapons are strictly controlled.

Only those who have obtained the title of King Demon Hunter can obtain psychic weapons for private use.

Therefore, even people within the system are not allowed to carry guns when going out. Only before performing tasks can they go to the weapon storage office to collect psychic equipment, just like Zhao Jiuzhou did a few days ago.

After reaching the level of King Demon Hunter, the treatment of demon hunters inside and outside the system is different. Demon hunters within the system can get better weapons, but they must write a report every time they use them.

, very troublesome; on the contrary, outside the system, although you can own private psychic weapons, you have to bear the cost yourself, that is, you can buy whatever you can afford. Like the loser in the King of Demon Hunters, Brother Graveyard, he can only buy

He picked up a psychic dagger, so the scene a few days ago was a bit embarrassing.

But the advantage is that he doesn't have to write reports often.

Just go to the Witcher Association's office regularly every year and have your psychic weapons inspected twice a year.

It needs to be maintained, it needs to be repaired, it needs to be replaced.

Speaking of which, it is not a big expense.

Because whether to change or not is not decided by the Witcher himself, but by the Witcher Association...

"Identification." The person in the window looked at Zhao Jiuzhou and bent his fingers.

Zhao Jiuzhou didn't know what kind of certificate the other party wanted, so he handed over the only senior sergeant major certificate he had just received. The person at the window took it, opened Zhao Jiuzhou's certificate, and confirmed the certificate attached to it.

He nodded slightly, then quickly input Zhao Jiuzhou's information into the computer. After inputting it, he said, "Wait a moment," and then got up and left the workstation, walked into the room inside, and said

He also whispered softly, "Zhao Jiuzhou? Isn't that Zhao Jiuzhou?"

"You see, he is my fan."

Zhao Jiuzhou, whose hearing was born in the year of Dog, was very proud and beaming with Han Mingming.

"Can you please restrain yourself a little and stop being such a loser..."

Han Ming was obviously speechless.

Zhao Jiuzhou asked back: "I'm so famous, can't I just feel good for a while?"

Han Mingming said: "If you act too exaggeratedly, it will appear... not high-end."

"Is it just that the effect of pretending is not good?"

"Yes, that's pretty much what it means..."

"well……"

Zhao Jiuzhou sighed, "I've already chosen one million, how can I still pursue a trivial effect and ask them to kneel down for me..."

"emmm..."

Han Mingming didn't know what kind of plan to give for a while.

Zhao Jiuzhou is right, how can he pretend now?

People who survived the 7.14 tragedy now regard Zhao Jiuzhou as a god.

Those viewers who saw Zhao Jiuzhou's powerful mystical skills through the live broadcast also knew in their hearts that Zhao Jiuzhou was at least like a "grandmaster".

If this matter was not allowed to be publicized, and more people had not witnessed Zhao Jiuzhou's miracles and did not know what Governor Zhao Jiuzhou looked like, it stands to reason that Zhao Jiuzhou's current popularity should have surpassed Liu Yifei's.

He has been promoted to the All-League Male God.

What a pity.

Mysterious magic destroys everything...

It's all fate...

"It's so slow." Zhao Jiuzhou looked at the empty window and became impatient.

Han Mingming raised his hand to look at the time. Only twenty seconds had passed.

This bitch has such a bad temper...

"It will take some time to assemble the psychic pistol on site. They also have to check the accuracy. It will take at least half an hour." Han Mingming explained, "If you can't wait, you can go back upstairs first. I'll see you later.

Call you."

"Forget it." Zhao Jiuzhou shook his head, "It's only half an hour, it's not enough at all."

Han Mingming felt that his dignity as a man was being challenged, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, filled with disbelief.

Haha, bragging...

Zhao Jiuzhou didn't know what he was thinking. He tapped his fingers on the countertop of the window and suddenly asked: "Hey, by the way, have you checked the natal weapon when you went back?"

"Oh! That's right!" Han Mingming suddenly remembered, "I actually checked it out. This thing is not easy to handle."

"Why is it so difficult?"

"It's very troublesome." Han Mingming said, "There are only about two to three thousand natal weapons in the world. Even people with psychic powers may not be able to refine them. This thing must first have an entity, and it requires the use of psychic creatures.

Or items with spiritual power can be used to create a real thing. Generally, in order to save effort, everyone makes simple ones, such as knives, swords, and small daggers. Li Taihu used swords. But the shape is not important.

It just requires such a spiritual power carrier.

After you have this spiritual power carrier, you can use your own spiritual power to catalyze it. Slowly, this carrier will become virtual and can be integrated with your body. This time may be fast or slow.

Some people may be able to refine it in a month, and some people may not be able to refine it in a lifetime. It has something to do with spiritual power, spiritual power, and spiritual attack power..."

Zhao Jiuzhou nodded slightly and asked: "How about the combat effectiveness of this thing?"

"I can't say exactly what it is, but it's definitely better than nothing." Han Mingming said, "Otherwise, why would so many people spend so much effort to get it?"

"It makes sense." Zhao Jiuli immediately agreed, and then continued to ask, "Then if I want to do it now, what materials will I need to get, and what organization will I need to find to do it?"

"Materials... I can't say." Han Mingming said, "First of all, these materials are quite expensive, but if you apply, the higher-ups should approve them for you soon and help you get them done by the way. Just say you want it."

Any shape will do. But if you want to make it yourself, I heard from my dad that this kind of psychic material also has strong and weak points, and it is usually obtained from phantom creatures.

Bones, skin, horny substances, teeth, various special body fluids, and physiological or pathological stones. In addition, some monsters have special crystal nuclei, such as the heart of resentful spirits, souls of resentful spirits, dragons, etc.

Heart, phoenix blood, unicorn gallbladder... On the one hand, these materials are expensive, but on the other hand, they are really difficult to obtain. They are too rare and difficult to obtain. If you can really get them, there will definitely be no shortage of building institutions, and there will be a lot of scientific research.

The units will definitely rush to help you build it..."

"Oh..." Zhao Jiuzhou couldn't help but nodded.

In fact, he has no need for these gadgets at all. No matter what monster he is now, he seems to be sure that he can kill it with one punch.

But the problem is that he doesn’t need it, but the market demand is huge!

If he can get this and obtain market qualifications, then why the hell shouldn’t the whole world call him daddy?

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuzhou suddenly felt that the alliance leader was no longer so awesome.

Sure enough, the stronger the ability, the higher the position.

The higher you stand, the wider your horizons.

In Zhao Jiuzhou's eyes, the world suddenly changed...
Chapter completed!