On November 3, 651, the Electrical Calendar, snowflakes began to float in the northern region.

Four hundred kilometers north of Gushan City, a train was galloping on the rails. In the electrical age, the train broke through the gas wheel technology (green train).

On the train, a man who looked over 20 years old (actually thirty-seven years old) leaned against the form. He reluctantly picked up the water cup and put it in his mouth. After drinking the water, he looked at the empty front in front of him and said, "Thank you, little fairy."

This man is named Lu Qixuan, a high-ranking general. The number of high-ranking professions after the standard law line is much higher than before the standard law line. Because the standard law line makes the inheritance of high-ranking professions less difficult. However, because people are looking for standard inheritance in many people, there are still differences. Therefore, the high-ranking professions in this era have more or less magic points.

[The magic storage point is also the feature left by the gun flame and core to this world]

A thousand years ago, if a child who accepted the inheritance made a slight mistake, he would have no potential to advance to a high-level professional and would be given up. A thousand years ago, the high-level professionals had no magic points.

This led to many superior families who were worried about their inheritance being cut off a thousand years ago (so a thousand years ago, superior professionals were not as reckless as those of admiral).

However, with the rise of the academy, high-ranking professionals hid the standards of their own Dharma lineage in a large number of second-generation standard Dharma lineages to maintain the stability of their family heritage.

High-level professionals need to find reference systems from the second-generation standard law lineage, but since everyone has slight differences, it is still difficult to form a set of advanced law lineages steadily. Therefore, in order to coordinate these slight differences, we can only rely on the magic storage point.

The magic storage point has led to the increase in the number of high-ranking professions. There are more than 500 generals in the Hanshan Republic alone.

But the magic storage point is ultimately a by-product of making up for the shortcomings. Most of today's generals cannot be compared with the past.

Flaws of magic storage points: Once a high-level professional is injured or old, the body tissue is aging and shrinking, the magic storage points will not be coordinated and lose the functions of a high-level professional.

Therefore, this statement emerged. The reason why Chen Jia hurriedly launched a revolution a thousand years ago was because his physical functions were facing aging and the magic storage points were difficult to coordinate. He wanted to achieve his contribution before he lost his high-level functions.

Among the more than 500 generals in Hanshan Kingdom, only 60 to 80 generals have the functions of active service, and the rest have served as teachers in higher education institutions.

Lu Qixuan is a young sect in Hanshan Kingdom. Ten days ago, a bullet hit a magic storage point on his body on the front of the Weishui River. The damage on his body can be easily repaired under the cell regeneration technique of the medical priest, but the magic storage point was destroyed, which caused Lu Qixuan to be despaired, and the severe pain of the whole body's magic veins being out of control made him want to die.

And just when he was desperate, a crow flew past his window and saw that he seemed to be asking for something. At that time, Su Ding tried to communicate equally, so he even stepped on this line.

Now Su Deng was visually a light group in Lu Qixuan at this time. Lu Qixuan tried it many times, and finally had to admit that others could not see the light group. He reminded his guards and the spiritual doctor (medical priest) to use observation spells to see if there were other people in the room. These spiritual doctors and guards were tactful reminding Lu Qixuan to have a good rest.

At this time, Su Dengguangying sat on his teacup in the ward and said leisurely: "Don't thank me, you're lucky. If you're a little late, the magic storage point will spread completely, and it will not be possible for drugs and cell regeneration to solve the problem. And your injuries, it hurts so much, it hurts me. You owe me a favor."

Su Ding met Lu Qixuan three days ago. At that time, Lu Qixuan was already desperate and directly let Su Ding possess him. Su Ding relied on his rich experience in the Dharma lineage and strong endurance to repair the problem of his Dharma lineage energy storage.

Lu Qixuan: "I will remember the little god's grace for me for recreation."

Su Deng: "Don't be vain, just hold the notebook and remember. Well, when I need your help one day, we will settle the score."

Lu Qixuan swore: "As long as the little god is not allowed to do things without faith and righteousness, the little god is willing to sacrifice his life and will be done."

Hearing Lu Qixuan's words, Su Deng curled his lips in his heart: "This guy is nervous and afraid that he will threaten him, so he deliberately blocked it with big words." A few days ago, Lu Qixuan was full of despair. At that time, the situation was almost everything, but he did not hold a pot of "Xinyi" at all, for fear that Su Deng would not save him. Now that he is cured and wants to repay his kindness, he has begun to pay attention to Xinyi.

Su Deng: "Don't worry, I'm not a traitor. I'm asking for freedom. But why do you have some cause and effect in the world, and sometimes you need to help some people."

Lu Qixuan said: "Where are the little gods who have cause and effect? ​​I have to brag about it. I still have some strength in Hanshan."

Su Deng: "You don't have to ask now. There is no opportunity yet. Forced disturbance, the more disturbed it becomes, the more chaotic it becomes. Also, I am called a little fairy, don't treat me as a god. In fact, as long as you don't want to, it's okay to drive me away now. If you don't mind, treat me as a friend. I also want to see the world through your eyes."

Lu Qixuan smiled and said, "So much for the gods' advice."

Su Deng looked at the time: "I have something to talk about at night. By the way, I just silently recite me if I need it, and I can come out. If you have something embarrassing, I will deny it directly in my heart. I will not spy on your privacy casually."

[In the school dormitory, Su Ding breathed, Lu Qixuan was the 53rd human object in equal communication; among these 53 objects, many of them were zombie numbers. For example, Chen Liao called many times recently, and Su Ding only paid attention to it once or twice]

Su Deng entered the bathing pool and started cell regeneration at the same time. A white halo was shrouded on the soles of her feet, glowing like a firefly.

The stronger the halo, the stronger the cell metabolism speed. In the halo, the blisters on the feet quickly fall off with the regeneration of a layer of skin. Looking at the speed of his own cells metabolizing under regeneration, Su Deng muttered: "The effect of regeneration on bones seems to be stronger. It is better to burn regeneration patterns on hematopoietic tissue than other parts?"

Soaked in a bucket, Su Deng pinched his fingers and said, "Next year, next summer, the bone veins will be laid out. At this speed, the effects of cell regeneration and microbial decomposition are far beyond those of medical pastors. Should I consider changing careers?"

Thinking of this, Su Deng shook his head and said, "No, I still think the machinery is suitable for me."

[After a little rest, Su Deng left the dormitory, carried his schoolbag, and prepared to return to the martial arts hall; and at this time, a storm came in the martial arts hall]

Zhang Yun looked at the eight people kneeling on the ground and said with anger: "Waste, waste, I have lost all my face to you."

The eight people kneeling were so angry that they dared not show off. They were the nephews of the Zhang family's sidelines. They usually followed Zhang Ketian's third son, Zhang Lan. Now something happened to Zhang Lan.

Zhang Ketian's third son, who eats, drinks, gambling and gambles, was so detained in the casino in the south. Zhang Yun, as the eldest brother, was helpless.

Zhang Lan is a bastard, but only Zhang Ketian can discipline him in the entire martial arts hall. Zhang Yun kicked the man kneeling on the ground fiercely.

At this time, Zhang Wuwei suddenly pushed open the door. Zhang Yun looked up and said in a daze, "Junior brother, you are here." Zhang Wuwei said with a sinister face: "I must come, that bastard."

Zhang Yun said: "Junior brother, I will handle this matter well."

Zhang Wuwei said: "I have already written to my father."

Zhang Yun: "Master, he is old," Zhang Yun originally wanted to blame Zhang Wuwei, but in the middle of his speech, he sighed: "Master, what do you say?"

Zhang Wuwei shook his head and said, "My father told you not to worry about the mistress. He wants to clean up the portal himself."

Zhang Yun said: "Don't be afraid, don't be impulsive. We don't know the situation yet. I think there is something strange about this. Maybe the other party made a special plan."

Zhang Wuwei: "If a fly does not bite a seamless egg, the mistress should have such a disaster."

Zhang Yun: "What does the master ask us to do? Do we need to notify our family to help?" - The Zhang family is a prominent family locally, but if we contact the Zhang family, the martial arts center will have to pay some price.

Zhang Wuwei shook his head: "Don't involve too many people." He took out the key from his pocket, looked at the senior brother and said, "Master asked you to go to the arsenal."

[The adult affairs have nothing to do with Su Ding, who is still a "child". After returning to the martial arts hall, Su Ding saw the change in the atmosphere of the martial arts hall and looked curious, but no one explained the situation to Su Ding. Su Ding could only stand honestly.]

The warriors in the martial arts hall put on a set of ceramic bulletproof plywood, placed the black gun in a suitcase, and hung the electronic communicator on the helmet.

These equipment are very similar to the style of the Earth's 21st century SWAT police.

Who said that the martial arts school is just about to move fists? It’s all electrical history, but cold weapons and fists hurt people, that’s the old calendar.

The earth's ceramic plywood covers the chest cavity. The clothes worn by these lower-level professionals cover the chest cavity, while the knee joints are covered with ceramic scale armor. Eight hundred years ago, knights were popular in liquid armor. Now the development of technology has completely disappeared.

Note: In the 21st century, ceramic bulletproof materials have been able to eliminate a large number of gun shootings, and material technology has made it impossible to kill people. Soldiers of European and American powers rely on technology to prevent bulletproof, while those poor people in the Middle East and Africa rely on drugs to resist bulletproof. The exchange rate of local armed forces in the Middle East and Africa and European and American troops is similar to the situation where the late Qing army and the army of the great powers fought against each other in the late 19th century.

Under the curious gaze of Su Deng, who had returned from school, the people from the Martial Arts Academy began to line up.

Zhang Yun also saw Su Ding and warned Su Ding: "I live in school these days, don't run around the streets if you have nothing to do." After that, he took out a sum of money and handed it to Su Ding, waved his hand and asked Su Ding to go out as soon as possible.

Forces fight against each other, and the rules of the world do not affect women and children, but the credibility of the world cannot be guaranteed.

However, it is not allowed to affect students, but it is a real iron rule. Public schools belong to the government. If they really want to bring bloody incidents to the school, the government will take action.

Facing Zhang Yun's warning gaze.

Su Ding nodded and said, "I know it," and then returned to the room to pack up clothes and things.
Chapter completed!