Yesterday, Pei Ji took Duan Moyan out of school. Today, unfortunately, he was summoned by Marshal Stewart, the most senior in the military, to hold a combat meeting with other army commanders to deal with the increasingly frequent activities of anti-federal organizations.

Therefore, the important task of picking up Master Jing from school fell gloriously on Murphy's head.

This loyal golden retriever is much stronger than before. After being genetically purified, the strength of his limbs has improved to varying degrees, and the color of his fur has become brighter. Murphy mentally calculated the time for Duan Moyan to leave school early, and

I waited at the school gate for half an hour.

He turned a blind eye to the fat and skinny purifier girls, and was not afraid of the scorching sun. He squatted under the tree and counted ants under the wind and sun, motionless, like an abrupt stone sculpture.

As people came and went, a small group of people talking and laughing passed by Murphy, and one of them spotted him.

"Wait a minute." The man gestured, and the others stopped and looked at him, "What's wrong, Balto?"

Coincidentally, the man named Balto was a good friend of the two people yesterday. Regardless of the reason why Pei Ji warned them yesterday, the matter had been spread out with embarrassment, and it was considered a scandal among the rich and powerful.

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Balto squinted his eyes and looked Murphy up and down, but the latter seemed to regard him as an airhead and didn't even turn around.

At this time, a female purifier who was surrounded by the team said impatiently: "Balto, what are you doing?"

"Miss Donna, please forgive me for taking a moment. We need to rectify military discipline." The man said with a smile, and the purifier girl looked at him suspiciously.

Most of the other men also had the attitude of watching a good show. They looked at Murphy who was still squatting attentively with disdain, as if they were watching a weirdo.

"Hey, that dog tribe soldier." Balto walked over in exquisite leather boots, the gem cufflinks of his shirt sparkling, and looked down at Murphy, "You have been very arrogant recently, you really think that the newly formed 21st Legion is a

Are you kidding? To put it bluntly, they are just low-level blood flowing out of the lower third-class areas. Even if Marshal Stewart is sure, you are not qualified to be compared with the other 20 legions! Is the door of the Parliament College a place where you can come? You are not qualified to be in Purification

If you appear in front of Ms. Shi, come back to me immediately!"

Balto finished reprimanding him angrily, but did not get the expected results. Murphy was neither afraid nor angry. He was still squatting there and looking forward to it. If there was a tail behind him, it must have been wagging.

Contempt is the best way to anger the enemy. Balto exploded in an instant.

He kicked towards Murphy, who clearly didn't look at him but avoided him in an instant.

Murphy changed his position and squatted, turned around and looked at him with an expression that looked like he was mentally retarded.

Balto gritted his teeth. If there were not a purifier and a group of companions watching behind him, he would have already taken action: "Didn't you hear? I'm talking to you, why don't you stand up right away!"

Murphy stared at him faintly, then turned his head again within two seconds, staring closely in the direction of the school gate.

Balto was so angry that his liver ached, and his voice trembled: "I am a major of the Seventh Army. You, a mere second lieutenant, dare to turn a blind eye to me? I order you to go back immediately and tell your boss to mind your own business.

Don't stretch your hands too far. You, the 21st legion, are not qualified to protect Lord Jing!"

Hearing the last two words, Murphy turned around quickly. His eyes were not as gentle and honest as usual at this moment, they were almost like a wolf.

Balto was stunned for a moment and heard Murphy speak calmly: "Your order has nothing to do with me. I only live for her."

"You..." Balto gritted his teeth. He was also an S-level talent, and he flinched for a moment just now. How could he, a lion, be afraid of a dog?

"Hey, why are you talking?"

"My lord, you deserve a beating."

The other men who had originally planned to watch the show also gathered around and stared at Murphy fiercely.

One of the tallest ones reached out and grabbed his collar, grinning his fangs sinisterly: "It's time to teach you a lesson. You brought it on yourself, not on me."

This movement was quite loud, causing quite a congestion at the school gate. Many people were watching the show nearby, and the guards were ready to stop them at any time. When Balto was secretly feeling proud, a voice broke the tense situation.

"Let him go, you barbarians." A clear female voice sounded like falling snow.

The man who did it was Black Bear Gene. He was carrying Murphy fiercely, but when he heard this voice, his brain suddenly slowed down for a moment, so it took him a while to react, and he realized that he was scolding himself.

The black bear man slowly turned around, trying to see clearly who was standing behind him. He carefully looked left and right, and finally looked down, only to find a petite girl standing in front of him with an angry look: black hair, Asian

He is of Chinese descent and looks about seventeen or eighteen years old.

This face should not be more familiar - the Great Purifier, the brightest pearl of the Federal Continent.

He shrank instantly, which really proved the saying: he was as cowardly as a bear.

The black bear lost the ability to move, but the people next to him still knew how to react. Balto was the quickest. He half-knelt on the ground with his robe lifted up, his right hand clenched into a fist and placed on his chest, aiming his most handsome face at Duan Moyan: "

Master Jingzhu, it is a great honor to speak with you. I am Major Balto Peters of the Seventh Legion."

Duan Moyan ignored him at all. She looked at Murphy: "Are you okay?"

A pair of dog ears popped up on the latter's head, and his tail even waggled happily.

Balto was regarded as a transparent person again. He was unwilling to accept it and interrupted: "Master Jing, he is just a dog...just a canine gene." As the name suggests, there are leopards, wolves, and tigers above dogs.

Lions, elephants, etc., are not ranked at all in the system of land animals that are as strong as forests.

Duan Moyan glanced at Murphy who was circling around her excitedly. His happy pink bubbles were about to pop out, making people want to touch his fluffy hair.

She smiled and turned to look at the man in gorgeous clothes: "Murphy, Pei Ji, Green and Tours, they are all my friends. And you -"

Balto couldn't help but hold his breath. Is he lucky enough to receive the favor of a pure master?

Duan Moyan twitched her lips: "I don't want to know who you are at all."

After saying that, she took Murphy and left.

"Hahaha!" Donna, the mid-level purifier who was surrounded by people watching the show, couldn't help laughing, "You are so embarrassing, hahaha!"

Being embarrassed like this in front of everyone, Balto felt his face was on fire and his fists were clenched tightly.

Donna laughed enough and left with the others. When passing by Balto, she said contemptuously: "My genes are just a wide-eared fox. You must look down on me. In that case, you go and choose your lion."

Tigers and land beasts, go away, I bid you farewell."

"Miss Donna..." Balto couldn't believe it, but the others had already left him laughing and left.

Their family spent so much effort and resources to be on good terms with an intermediate purifier, but now just because of a short sentence, everything was ruined. After returning...the family elders will probably eat him.

Duan Moyan and Murphy found a bench along the river to sit and chat. The green willows were blowing in the wind and the water was shining. She had already forgotten the unpleasant incident just now.

Murphy blushed and took out a lunch box from behind: "Moyan, we made this together, you can try it."

Duan Moyan looked over and saw a few round, yellow little things in the lunch box, which looked chubby and cute.

"Thank you!" She reached out and took one without ceremony, but she almost choked to death when she entered it.

"Uh...cough."

Murphy collapsed immediately: "I'm sorry, the food we made tastes so bad, but this is already the most successful one."

Duan Moyan waved her hands repeatedly: "No way, this is the most delicious steamed bun I have ever eaten!"

Murphy was about to cry, his ears drooped: "But I make cakes."

Duan Moyan:......

Over the next few days, she ate the loving dishes made by Murphy and others in different ways: dumplings that looked like steamed buns, bread that was hard and chewy, and noodles that were as thick as chopsticks.

One night, Murphy told her that someone else would pick her up tomorrow.

"Who?" she asked.

"Joyce."

Well, it turned out that Duan Moyan waited at the school gate for a long time and couldn't see Joyce. With his iconic red hair and such a flamboyant temperament, there was no way he could be a low-key type. She

I couldn't wait any longer, so I had to go find him myself.

"Well, have you seen a man with red hair..." Duan Moyan found a female classmate who looked kinder. The other girl was stunned, turned around and pointed not far away.

Duan Moyan looked along her fingertips: green belt - many onlookers - towering trees - a birdman on the treetop.

Fine.

At this moment, Joyce was climbing up the tree trunk. His target was a small kite that landed on the treetop. The people surrounding the tree were objectively speaking, a circle of girls.

A little girl of about six or seven years old was looking at Joyce with tears in her eyes, looking expectantly at her kite hanging in the air.

Duan Moyan quietly walked under the tree and joined the crowd of onlookers. Joyce's expression was resolute and focused, as if he was working on some historical problem. He didn't even notice a few leaves falling in his hair. In fact, he was just

Pick a kite.

He climbed up the tree trunk quickly with his hands and feet, but the branch where the kite fell was extremely slender and there was no place for him to land. Everyone couldn't help but sweat for him, and Joyce's fingertips were about to reach it.

When we were beside the kite, a strong wind blew, the leaves were flying, and everyone held their breath.

"Ahhhh, it worked!" The little girl who owned the kite jumped up excitedly, and the other friends around her also clapped happily. They surrounded Joyce who jumped down from the tree.

In one word, he was praised as a super hero who saves the world.

"I unilaterally declare you a superhero!"

"Brother, I allow you to join my organization of magical girls defending the earth."

"You're welcome, little ladies." Joyce was squatting on the ground and giggling when a shadow suddenly fell in front of him. He raised his head and faced Duan Moyan's face.

Before she could speak, Joyce's expression was dull for a second, and suddenly his hair suddenly became puffy. Not only did his overall size increase, he also looked... very furry.

"What's wrong with you?" Duan Moyan poked his matted feathers.

"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting. I, I..." Joyce stammered and turned his head away awkwardly, "I just went to promote justice."

"Pfft." Duan Moyan laughed, "I've seen it, the fruit of your justice is very sweet."
To be continued...