Chapter 57: The Last Puzzle of the Auditorium!
At night in Chang'an, everything is quiet.
Birds were flying in the dim streets. Under the pale yellow street lights, Lin Xiao raised his palm and looked at the black medal in his palm, feeling lost in thought.
This medal is made of tough material, with pictures of mountains, rivers, sun and moon engraved on its surface. It is a majestic and majestic pattern, but it is suspended above the head by a sharp black sword blade.
It's like the sword is threatening the world!
"Why are you so stunned?"
Huang Quan poked Lin Xiao's waist.
"Didn't Sun Jiufeng ask us to take a combat strength test?"
Lin Xiao suddenly came to his senses and smiled. The depth of his smile hid his urge to save Yang Yao.
"Let's go."
Lin Xiao took the lead and walked towards the steel fortress not far away standing in the dark night.
The fortress was all black, and the tall and thick iron gates were also engraved with the pattern of a black sword that shocked the mountains, rivers, sun and moon.
Dong Dong...!
Lin Xiao knocked on the iron door.
After being brought back to Chang'an by Sun Jiufeng yesterday, he inexplicably joined the Daxia Supervisory Hall, and even more inexplicably served as... the Chief Supervisor.
Although he himself doesn't quite know what a supervisor is.
But Sun Jiufeng said that in the future you will have as many strong men as you.
This touched Lin Xiao's heart.
He looked at the iron gate with eager eyes.
Not because the strong ones are like clouds, but because I am no longer weak.
Although the cardiac system can provide various immune capabilities, immune capabilities do not represent combat power.
If he could cultivate his immune ability into combat power, Lin Xiao would feel strong motivation in his heart.
"To protect our partners!"
With firm belief, Lin Xiao took a deep breath and stepped into this [Daxia Supervisory Hall Headquarters]!
…
"Hey! The eighth Chief Supervisor has arrived to report for office!"
As he opened the door, there was a burst of teasing laughter.
A round wooden table with a total of nine seats.
Each seat is made of pure iron and is also engraved with a black sword blade that frightens the mountains, rivers, sun and moon.
At this time, the remaining seven supervisory chiefs were already in place.
Lin Xiao raised his eyes and observed silently and quickly.
The one on the left is a slender and tall black-haired man with a black thorn flower tattooed on his half-open chest. He looks very bohemian.
The second one from the left is a very beautiful mature sister. She wears a long black windbreaker and a steel spear behind her back. She has a cold face and an unsmiling look. Her rich royal sister flavor is perfectly blended with cold murderous intent.
"Hello, I am Hua Lang."
The Thorn Flower man stretched out his palm, exposed his white teeth, and said with a smile: "Welcome to the Great Xia Supervisory Hall, my little brother, the Eighth Supervisor."
Lin Xiao hasn't spoken yet.
Behind Huang Quan, Sun Sheng and Qin Zha were already whispering to each other with shocked faces. It was obvious that the man in front of them, named Hualang, had a good reputation.
Lin Xiao scratched his head and smiled innocently.
"Okay Uncle Hualang, my name is Lin Xiao!"
"Don't call me uncle, call me brother."
"I know, Uncle Hualang."
Hualang narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Lin Xiao immediately changed his words: "Brother Hualang! Brother Hua!"
"Hahaha!" Hua Lang pointed at the cold-faced Yu Jie: "She is the second supervisor, Heitong. Even though this woman is a Yu Jie, she is actually a ruthless person with a ruthless face. I owed her three hundred yuan last year.
She knows I'm poor, but she hasn't asked me for anything until now..."
Heitong interrupted expressionlessly: "I want it, but you are shameless. I will never lend you money again."
"No, in the entire Daxia Military Department, who doesn't know that I, Hualang, am a very honorable person? I would rather not take out a coin in my pocket, but I have to save the souls of those girls who have stumbled."
Hualang made a bad Buddhist gesture.
"May my kindness save their souls, Amen..."
“Does your Buddhist prayer say Amen?”
"The Buddha said that all living beings are equal and there are no boundaries in all things."
"You make sense every time?"
Watching Sister Heitong and Hualang playing with each other, Lin Xiao suddenly took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket, distributed them to Huang Quan and the others, and squatted aside to read them with relish.
"Huang Quan, do you know that Hua Lang, who is known as the brightest general in the Military Department of Daxia, has such a glorious frontal image, but actually looks like this?"
"Shh! Don't talk, just sit back and watch the show."
Suddenly, footsteps sounded at the end of the corridor.
Sun Jiufeng, who was wearing a raincoat and a straw hat, walked out and clapped his hands: "Stop making trouble, have you forgotten what we are all here for today?"
Hua Lang chuckled and stopped talking.
Heitong also closed his eyes and leaned on the steel seat.
"Hey, let me just say that Sun Jiufeng is amazing. With just one sentence, Sister Heitong and Brother Hualang both stopped..."
Sun Sheng was still marveling at Huang Quan.
I feel like my horizons have been opened again today.
"Lin Xiao, come here." Sun Jiufeng patted Lin Xiao on the shoulder, looked around, and said loudly: "As of today, the last territory of the Daxia Supervisory Hall has been put in place. He is the eighth supervisor, Lin Xiao!"
"Wow! I support you!"
Hualang applauded vigorously.
Lin Xiao scratched his head shyly.
"But he is special, not because of his age, but because of his body." Sun Jiufeng looked around again: "He is a patient with right ventricular cardiomyopathy!"
Hualang scratched his head: "Ah? What's the disease?"
The black pupils cast a faint white look, the red lips parted slightly, and the elegant voice was almost inaudible: "Idiot, that is a terminal disease in the heart."
Hualang's face instantly became solemn.
The expressions of the other five supervisory chiefs also changed instantly.
A terminally ill heart patient serves as a supervisor?
Responsible for suppressing and supervising an entire war zone?
Is there something wrong with our ears, or has the world gone crazy?
Perhaps anticipating everyone's surprised reaction, Sun Jiufeng explained: "Right ventricular cardiomyopathy is a terminal heart disease. When death occurs, the heart will be completely covered with fat. Usually, it only takes half a year from the late stage to the onset of death."
"And there is no cure for this terminal disease!"
"Even if you practice martial arts, it is thousands of times more difficult than ordinary people."
"In other words, it stands to reason that patients with right ventricular cardiomyopathy are not qualified to engage in martial arts at all, because their bodies simply do not allow them to engage in any strenuous exercise, let alone martial arts that are a matter of life and death."
Sun Jiufeng paused.
At this time, the whole place was quiet.
Everyone looked at Lin Xiao in surprise and silence.
"Lin Xiao is a patient with right ventricular cardiomyopathy."
"I've been ill for eight years and it's already late."
"If any of you bully him, don't blame me for being cruel."
At this time, the third supervisor couldn't help but get up.
"Palace Master, if that's the case, why don't you let Lin Xiao be treated peacefully in the hospital instead of dragging him into the Supervisory Hall? The Supervisory Hall is equivalent to the ancient imperial guards. There are mountains of corpses and seas of blood every day, and swords never leave the body. They are too emotional and rational.
It’s dangerous!”
Fourth Supervisor: "Me too."
Fifth Supervisor: "Me too."
The Sixth Supervisor: "Me too."
The Seventh Supervisor: "Me too!"
All looks include both sympathy and doubt.
"Lin Xiao." Sun Jiufeng looked at Lin Xiao with a smile: "Conquer the west peak of Huashan Mountain with bare hands. On the fifth day, conquer the major-level megalodon forbidden area. On the tenth day, eliminate the largest evil organization in X city. On the fifteenth day, dare to fight with the lieutenant general.
Chapter completed!