Nishimaru Country, a place of fire and natural disasters by the river.
After catching America's saboteurs, Yuan Shouyi let everyone rest for a day and redraw the last ceremony the next day, and then began the work of extinguishing the fire eyes.
It's just that the actual cleaning process is different from the originally envisioned solution. The process is simpler, but the effect is better.
And the reason is very simple.
After the suppression work was completed, Yuan Shouyi sent a test video to the managers of Nishimaru Kingdom as a basis for completing the test.
In the video, flames are rising, and five Americans are being sent into the fire one after another.
There was a group of people next to them, all of them looked solemn, clasped their hands, and bowed their heads in prayer. The content of the prayers was so messy and bizarre that the viewers could neither cry nor laugh.
"If you don't go to hell, who will?"
"Go, go, and be a good person in your next life."
"Human beings have no birth, so how can we talk about reincarnation?"
"Give people hope, don't be so callous."
"The prayer is over, you can begin."
The five people were in the fire, and then they were completely sublimated.
Five alien species appeared in the flames.
The four burst out with various colors of light, suppressing the fire violently, but they could not hold on for a moment before they exploded and turned into ashes.
There was only one, burning brightly, emitting blue light, quickly suppressing the flames.
The power of the fire eye was greatly consumed again.
It took half an hour for the blue alien star to lose its light and was retrieved by Yuan Shouyi.
After all this tossing, the final ritual was launched, and the fire eye only struggled feebly for a few times before completely disappearing from the ground.
The ground was covered in charred black, just like the scene after an ordinary fire.
In the distance, there were even buds.
After watching the video, the managers of Nishimaru Country were shocked and did not dare to say anything nonsense about their interview qualifications.
Four teams came to take the exam, and one team was used as exam supplies. Who should win? Is there any need to re-evaluate?
Two days later, King Nishimaru came to the Golden Summit in person and respectfully handed over the crown seal of the guardian envoy and the contract documents to Yuan Shouyi.
The satisfied Yuan Shouyi was very generous. That night, he began to throw away a lot of money, allowing the experts to have fun and take whatever they wanted.
After hearing that Rensheng had been socializing for a while, he apologized and went back to his golden tent to rest.
But from time to time, the sound of singing and laughing from the tent next door can be heard, which makes people feel uneasy.
He sat on the blanket, shook his head, closed his eyes, and reviewed what had happened before.
Rushing to the northwest, gathering experts, leaving the country, suppressing the enemy, quelling the covetous people, finally solving the problem, declaring merit and awarding... each one, one by one, all appeared in his mind like a photo.
Not sure how much time had passed, he suddenly received a phone call.
"Son, how is the matter handled?" Wen Rende's voice said.
"After it's taken care of, I can go back right away. Is there anything wrong?"
"Oh, I don't have anything else to do. It's just that the girl Zhao Han encountered some danger two days ago. Xiao Li told me privately..."
Wenren De babbled for a while and told the story of Zhao Han's danger.
Wen Rensheng thought about it carefully and smiled slightly. Old Zhao is still such a thief...
If he said that this matter had nothing to do with Lao Zhao, he would not believe it.
Where is Dongshui City?
If Lao Zhao has been operating there for more than ten years, will Zhao Han be easily in danger? Now it seems that the other party has kept his word and has really started to train Zhao Han seriously.
It seems that the so-called prediction of life and death is actually this...
When he thought of this, a reminder suddenly came to his mind.
"Prejudgment of life and death: completed. You and your students have gone through a life and death crisis. You finally understand that the truth of the so-called prejudgment is: it is written in the book of life and death that people will die at the third watch, and the King of Hell sends people to seduce the souls at the third watch.
"
"You complete a difficult mystery event, the mystery cognition increases by 10 points, and the upper limit of mystery increases to 181."
After reading the prompts, Wen Rensheng was still very satisfied. Although it took a long time, the crisis was successfully passed.
"Hey, hey, I've been talking for a long time, why haven't you said a word? Is he still there?" Wen Rende asked hurriedly.
"Squeak." Wen Rensheng looked at the tent door and immediately hung up the phone.
Because a drunk man walked in at the door, still smelling of grass, it was Fan Xing whom he was already familiar with.
"Brother, everyone is having so much fun outside, why don't you go with us? You have to have all the fun in life..." He sat down on the blanket next to Wen Rensheng and prepared to put his arms around him.
Wen Rensheng avoided the opponent's oily hand and dodged three feet.
"My dad told me that boys must protect themselves when they go out." He touched his smooth jade face and said seriously.
"Ah? Hahaha..." Fan Xing was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and then started sobbing again, "That's right, that's also the case. You don't have to be like us, and uncles like us can only rely on money and status. Sad, sad, where
There will be true love..."
After he finished speaking, he staggered away, seemingly badly shaken.
Wen Rensheng shook his head. Although he is a mysterious expert, he still has the character of an ordinary person after all.
…………
Time turns to September, the golden autumn season.
Wen Rensheng and Wu Liansong finally returned home from the northwest after handling the aftermath.
The family was in the hall, talking around the two people and asking questions.
Wen Rende rubbed his hands first and said, "Um, have you got it?"
"I don't understand what you're talking about." Wen Rensheng shook his head.
"It's that three-hundred-year-old alien! The crappy book you gave me is too ugly. It takes half a year to master it, but you may not be able to do it in ten years." Wen Rende said dejectedly.
Wen Rensheng said slowly and calmly: "Oh, in terms of merit and reward, Mr. Yuan finally gave the alien species to Master Ding, and of course the one in 1300 was kept by him for himself. What he gave me was a bank card, one located in the northwest.
The beautiful grassland, the income accumulates, and the whole family can travel there for free during the holidays, eat, drink and live. Finally, there is a permanent recommendation to join an organization."
"I've been working on it for a long time, but it's all useless!" Wen Rende said bitterly and lay down on the sofa, like a salted fish.
"If you have the ability, if you get a piece of chicken rib, I will cook for you every day," Ouyang Ling glared at him, and then praised her desperately, "That's great for Asheng. It's his first time to participate in such a big operation.
He is worthy of being my son if he can return home in perfect condition."
"What organization recommended the quota?" Wu Shanshan frowned slightly and asked.
"The Sovereign Society. A northwest expert organization that dares to privately issue merit coupons. It uses the seven-color list to position itself and advocates retro." Wen Rensheng said simply.
Wen Rende straightened up: "I seem to have heard of this name."
"I have also heard that they have a great background and a long heritage. They have long been transformed into a formal company, but they are very hierarchical. We have information about their dealings with them in our office." Ouyang Ling said seriously.
"It seems that I was right not to join. After all, Lao Zhao does not allow part-time jobs in other companies." Wen Rensheng said seriously.
"I heard that they have a rare and mysterious skill that can only be learned through inheritance. Only senior staff are qualified to learn it. It seems to be very powerful, but I don't know what it is specifically." Ouyang Ling added.
Wen Rende waved his hand and said: "Forget it, forget it. It's permanent anyway. When Lao Zhao can't do it anymore, you can just change jobs."
When Zhao Han heard this, he muttered in a low voice: "Uncle Wenren is really annoying."
Wen Rende pretended not to hear and leaned back on the sofa.
Wu Liansong took out a black wooden sculpture from his bag, in the shape of a galloping horse, and handed it to Wu Shanshan.
"Shanshan, dad bought this for you. It's a local specialty. I heard it can bring good luck."
Wu Shanshan took it, looked at it in her hand, and whispered: "Thank you."
Wu Liansong looked pleased and continued: "Everyone has a share. Come, I have many local specialties here."
As he spoke, he took out exquisite blanket fabrics, special musical instruments, bone carvings...
After everyone thanked him, they all stared at Wen Rensheng.
"Why are you looking at me? Mrs. Su has picked out gifts for you, but there are too many and I am too lazy to carry them with you. You can just wait for the express delivery for the next two days." Wen Rensheng spread his hands.
"Tsk, that's really disappointing." Wu Shanshan poked him hard.
When Wu Liansong saw this, a trace of pride flashed across his dark face.
"Expectation is also a kind of happiness." Zhao Han quickly comforted her.
Wu Shanshan let Wen Rensheng go and turned to Zhao Han: "It's September now, should you start school? I don't care. I'll be a senior after school starts. I'll just wait to get my diploma next year."
"Ah? Yes, I still have to go to school..." Zhao Han put his head in his hands, "I almost forgot about it. No wonder when I looked at Moments the day before yesterday, I felt something was wrong."
"Isn't it right? Your parents never called you?" Wen Rensheng asked doubtfully.
"I said that I want to practice in seclusion and not let them call me at will... I will call and ask now. Today is already September 2nd!"
Zhao Han picked up the phone, hurried out of the living room and went to the yard to make a call.
"Turns out he's still a fool." Wu Shanshan sighed.
"It's very common. She has been training hard these days, and she also imitated the ancients in retreat. She must have really lost track of time." Wen Rende said very understandingly.
After a while, Zhao Han came back with a pat on his chest and a look of rejoicing: "It's okay, okay. My dad said that my uncle sent someone to transfer me to another school and let me attend classes in Dongshui No. 1 Middle School, and they don't have to go to school until September 5th."
School just started."
"Dongshui No. 1 Middle School, Lao Zhao is really willing to spend money. It is the best high school in the city. You will be in the third year of high school this year, right? Their admission rate is very high. A Sheng went to school there before, and after he was admitted to college, he
I graduated early." Wen Rende said with some nostalgia.
"Sigh, I still don't know if I can catch up with others' progress." Zhao Han said a little worried.
"If you are worried, then do others still need to live?" Wu Shanshan pinched her face.
"That's true, but now I feel that going to school doesn't seem to make much sense. Wouldn't it be better if I just exercise and train myself according to the club's requirements?" Zhao Han was confused.
"Go to the balcony and let me talk to you."
Wu Shanshan pulled her up, and the two girls went from the hall to the second floor.