There are three bedrooms in the house, and all three have bunk beds. There is a table for six people, a sofa and a TV in the living room.
"Your work officially starts tomorrow."
After that, He Bai left. As soon as He Bai closed the door, Yi Wujian said: "Ifo, drive the nails in and distribute the flashlights to each room evenly."
Iver sighed and kicked the three suitcases to the ground angrily. Before the sound of "boom" could be heard, Yanlu said again: "Don't be so rude."
Iver curled his lips and unzipped the three suitcases one after another.
Di Zhiying looked at Yi Wujian and Gang Lu and said, "What is the barrier actually about? Why do humans recite spells? Isn't this just your skill?"
Yi Wujian and Dong Lu looked at each other, and then Yi Wujian said: "This starts from 2468 BC. @A￥The highest value at that time was——"
Tonglu said "Alas" and waved his hand, telling Yi Wujian to stop being so verbose. "One of our weaklings gave birth to 24 hybrids with humans. These 24 hybrid offspring are the current one-way selection of abilities.
The messenger of honor or the messenger of strong ability. Whether this offspring belongs to @A￥ or ￥ depends on the standards and speed of our two machines."
Ivor: "We... can still have children with you? Aren't you gender-neutral?"
Yi Wujian: "This question..."
Yi Wujian and Yi Lu looked at each other. After a while, Yi Wujian and Yi Wujian said in unison: "If you are lucky enough to marry someone of our species, you will know."
Immediately, Gang Lu and Yi Wujian said: "Of course, you don't have such an honor."
Ivor rolled his eyes and muttered, "I don't want to."
Di Zhiying: "What happened to that weakling in the end?"
Yi Wujian: "Killed by humans."
Dong Lu: “This is also the first shameful incident in our history.”
Ive: "What shame?"
Yi Wujian: "The cause of our death is neither the end of the mission nor the Blue Origin Tree."
Ivor: "Why did humans kill him?"
Yi Wujian and Tang Lu looked at each other again and said at the same time: "If you are lucky enough to marry someone of our species, you will know. Of course you don't have that honor."
Ive scoffed.
Di Zhiying: "What about the 24 mixed-race people?"
Zhuang Lu: "Your ancestors wanted to destroy them. However, we stopped them. We modified their genes, then distributed them to various places on the earth and gave them a new identity."
Ivor: "Why did you kill those 24 half-bloods?"
Green: "They don't know how to hide the genes that belong to @A￥weak people. Human beings think they are devils. Even if they know the truth, they should die. Don't you always pay attention to personal family background and so-called bloodline?"
Is it pure?”
Di Zhiying: "What about the hybrid human beings who gave birth to your weaklings?"
Tong Lu: "Died, together with our weak ones."
Ivor swallowed and his voice became much lower: "Then you..."
Yi Wujian: "We don't like revenge, let alone killing. For us, this incident is more of our own shame and a lesson. Why didn't we think more comprehensively at that time, why didn't we do more
Good. So, we have to be better."
Ivor: "Why do weak people come to Earth? Don't you all like Earth?"
Yi Wujian crossed his arms and started thinking. "I'm most likely not particularly interested in the content of this link, so I just forgot about it."
Ganglu shrugged: "I'm not interested either, and I don't remember either."
Yi Wujian: "On the contrary, because of these 24 mixed-bloods, it is more convenient for us strong men to go to the earth to perform tasks. Because only the honorary messengers and powerful ability messengers with one-way ability can form a barrier. We can use it in the barrier.
Our ability to do so without harming the planet one iota."
Iver suddenly opened his mouth and smiled, and raised his paws to his chest, watching with his eyes. Di Zhiying seemed to be infected, smiling at the gray floor.
Ivor: "So I'm so powerful."
Before Yi Fu finished speaking, Gang Lu and Yi Wu Jian immediately became serious.
Tonglu: “Where’s the flashlight?”
Yi Wujian: "Have you learned the spell?"
After hearing this, Di Zhiying immediately muttered something. Iver squatted back to the suitcase angrily.
After eating, they changed into red uniforms. They seemed to be assigned to different tasks.
"You have Qiangqiang who is on a mission——"
As soon as Yi Wujian came out of the utility room, he asked the deputy minister he had just met. Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the deputy minister suddenly handed a red strip to Yi Wujian. Yi Wujian
Subconsciously, he took a small step back.
"Your job is to clean up."
The deputy minister is dressed in red, with a red long-sleeved top, red trousers, and a red apron around his waist. There is also a black sesame-like scab on his chin. On the surface of his body, red is obviously more
Many, but all that shot into Yi Wujian's eyes were those black moles.
"Ah?" Yi Wujian didn't know what he was talking about. He tried his best to think, and his blinking speed suddenly slowed down ten times.
The deputy minister threw the broom at Yi Wujian. Yi Wujian didn't know why, and took the fluffy red strip in a daze. For a long time, Yi Wujian stayed there and stared at the deputy minister blankly.
"Sweep!"
Yi Wujian was even more confused.
The deputy minister immediately rolled his eyes. "The standard of hiring people is getting lower and lower."
"Sweep the garbage into the garbage shovel with a broom."
Yi Wujian frowned, but his whole face still looked dull.
A gust of wind blew by, making the camphor tree outside the cafeteria rustle. The red broom lying on Yi Wujian's hands also fiddled with his broom charmingly in response to the sound.
It took a long time for Yi Wujian to suddenly realize it. Only then did Yi Wujian recognize that the red strip in his hand was a strange object he had seen on the high-speed rail before, and he understood what the deputy minister just said about "cleaning up."
Yi Wujian sighed secretly and tried his best to think again, trying to recall the actions of the aunt on the high-speed train at that time.
Yi Wujian is a person with a very good memory.
Suddenly, Yi Wujian threw the broom into the air. In an instant, Yi Wujian raised his hand, and immediately, the broom fell steadily on Yi Wujian's right hand.
Immediately, Yi Wujian straightened his right hand and controlled the broom so that it was perpendicular to the ground and 30 centimeters above the ground. Then, Yi Wujian moved the broom horizontally so that the broom and several hairs on the ground were in the same straight line.
Yi Wujian looked at the garbage shovel not far away, raised the corner of his mouth, and was about to wave his right hand, but the deputy minister suddenly shouted: "What are you doing?!"
Yi Wujian stopped his ready-to-go right hand, looked at the deputy minister, and said: "Sweep the garbage into the garbage shovel with a broom."