Shenhao grew up from salted fish

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

Chapter 176 A Wall Between Heaven and Hell

Shenhao started to develop from salted fish. Chapter 176 of the main text volume is separated by a wall, heaven and hell "Well, it is really beautiful."

Regarding the words of the girls, Yang Yu nodded in agreement.

After about tens of seconds, the car slowly stopped in front of the only building in the manor.

And everyone, including Yang Yu, was firmly attracted by this building.

It was a huge three-story building, with a white and beige base, which looked a lot like a castle left over from the Middle Ages.

"Is this castle really preserved from the Middle Ages?"

When thinking of this question, Yang Yu's face darkened.

When it comes to castles, many people may like them very much. Leaving aside their historical value, just the symbolic meaning of power will make many people flock to them.

But many people probably don't know one detail.....

That is the ancient western castle, the special thing is that there is no toilet.

Even now, it is difficult for those old castles to be remodeled due to structural problems.

If this castle was handed down from ancient times, then Yang Yun would rather tear it down and rebuild it than just leave it behind.

What historical significance, what symbolic significance, is not important in Yang Yu's eyes.

I have money, do I need these imaginary things to prove to myself?There is no need for that at all, okay?

However, Yang Yu soon breathed a sigh of relief.

Under his careful observation, he quickly found traces of modern craftsmanship in this building.

Obviously this is a mock medieval castle.

"Hi sir, I'm your housekeeper——Shumi, welcome home."

When Yang Yu was looking at the castle, a middle-aged man in his 50s came to Yang Yu, bowed slightly, and said respectfully.

Well, since it is in the European Union, is it reasonable for the manor castle to have a butler?It makes sense.

"Welcome home, sir."

Behind the butler, there are two rows of people standing, ten in a row, men and women are separated, they are all young men and women with excellent appearance.

Now that we have a housekeeper, it seems reasonable to have a maid and a manservant.

"Well, what about the Kerr people?"

Yang Yu nodded, and asked the butler while walking into the castle on his own.

According to Kerr, he should be waiting for him here, but Yang Yu has been here for a long time, and he hasn't seen him yet, so he has some doubts.

Of course, Yang Yu didn't think about the other party's embarrassment to him. After all, he was arranged for him by the system, and no matter what, this situation would never happen.

"Sir, Kerr, he just said that something happened behind the manor, so I went over to have a look. You can wait in the castle first, and he will be back soon."

Hearing what the old housekeeper said, Yang Yu frowned, stopped in his tracks, and asked curiously, turning his head.

"Oh?! What happened?"

Although some people don't know much about Kerr, there is no doubt that there are definitely people under him.

It might not be a small thing to get him out there and take care of it himself in this situation.

"I heard that there are some refugees staying in the north of the manor..."

It turned out to be a refugee, and probably knew what it was about.

Refugees are not uncommon in the European Union. Yang Yu, who has lived in a peaceful and stable place since he was a child, actually has some sympathy for refugees.

Of course, this is not the Holy Mother, but she simply feels that this group of people whose homes have been destroyed is very pitiful.

"Can I go take a look?"

Yang Yu's heart moved, and he asked the housekeeper.

"Yes sir, I will arrange a sightseeing car in the manor for you now."

The butler thought for a while, and nodded after confirming that there should not be any safety problems with Yang Yu in the past.

I have to say that this butler is still very good at doing things, and he is very considerate.

"Yang Yu, what's wrong?"

Finding that Yang Yu who was walking forward suddenly turned around and came back, the girls following behind asked curiously.

Although the English proficiency of the girls is not bad, but the speed of Yang Yu's communication with the other party just now was a bit fast, so he couldn't hear the words between the two of them clearly.

"It's okay. There are some refugees on the north side of the manor. I plan to go and see what's going on."

Yang Yu didn't hide the meaning of the girls, and directly told the girls what Xiu Mi had just said to him.

"Is that so? I want to see it too."

Well, human beings are extremely curious creatures. When they heard that there were melons to eat, a group of people reached a consensus without hesitation.

Not long after, the sightseeing bus arranged by the housekeeper Xiumi arrived. This is a sightseeing minibus that can take eight people at the same time. When sitting in the bus, Yang Yu even had a feeling of sitting in the small campus of Pengcheng University. The feeling on the bus.

I don't know if Da Mimi and Li Linglin had discussed it, but Li Linglin, who was sitting next to her in the car just now begging for a hug, actually took the initiative to give up the seat to Yang Yu.

And Yang Yu also found that Da Mi Mi actually leaned on Yang Yu's body regardless of other people around him.

"What are you doing? Aren't you afraid that Fatty will spread the news after he finds out about us?"

Yang Yu felt the great power leaning on him, and said worried words, but put his arms around the other's waist.

"What are you afraid of? You're going to eat Xiao Di anyway. What's there to be afraid of?"

What people didn't expect was that Da Mi Mi actually said something quite "barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes".

Regarding this, Yang Yu was quite speechless. I dare say that you are ready to drag your good sister into the water.

Different from the sweet and sweet situation before, Fatty who was sitting in the back and was fed a mouthful of dog food was a little crazy.

She didn't expect her wild guesses to come true......

Then is it his turn to be unlucky in the next step?

"However...it seems that besides me, there is also the secretary of the twins..."

Fat Di can still notice that the relationship between the two secretaries and Yang Yu is relatively normal.

Before she could continue to think about something, the sightseeing car slowly stopped at a place.

About ten meters in front of the car, there is a group of people standing, they are communicating with the people outside the wall.

The people inside the wall are naturally Kerr and others, while the people outside the wall are some children.

These children were sloppy from their clothes to their faces, and Yang Yu could hear some of them crying from a distance of more than ten meters.

Hearing these voices, Yang Yu frowned.

"Why are some children?"

He originally thought that the people doing things here would be some adults, but when he came here, he realized that they were actually some children.

He looked at the child, then at Kerr and the others.

Inexplicably, Yang Yu had a feeling that there was heaven inside the walls, and hell outside the walls.

"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.