The puppets' stage play

Outside Xinhaizhou City

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An antelope was running wildly, followed by a hungry wild wolf in hot pursuit. The two chased each other and soon moved away from the city. The outline of the city could be vaguely seen at the edge of the vision.

The two creatures stopped at the same time. The former stopped running for his life, and the latter stopped chasing. They both looked back with a silent understanding.

Looking at each other, a black line flashed in their eyes, and they left together.

Black industrial area in the city, water pipe discharge point

Beside the filter, a head rose quietly. It was a mouse.

It has gray hair, round ears, a pointed mouth, and a beard swaying in all directions. Its two red eyes are particularly clear, and it looks around generously, looking cautious and majestic.

A black line flashed in his eyes from time to time, and he looked like a gray mouse.

It looked around quietly, and did not panic when patrolling people passed by. It rolled to the side and huddled in a ball. When it left, it continued to observe, roughly understood the route, and quickly rushed to a nearby hole.

Narrow roads were no problem for him.

After a while, we arrived at our destination.

There was a nest of mice, gray, white, and brown. They stayed in place quietly, watching the comings.

Black lines flashed in his eyes, and when he looked again, black lines flashed across the heads of the rats.

It 'walked' in, and the rats seemed very rational, orderly and quiet, discussing issues like humans.

Patek District

A house that is beautifully decorated on the outside and stylish and beautiful on the inside.

The owner of the house is sitting at the dining table, enjoying a luxurious feast. There are thousands of choices of food, including the freshest natural fruits and vegetables, with perfect color.

The male host sat at the main seat, wearing clean pajamas and smiling appropriately, chatting about his experience today.

The hostess has a beautiful appearance and a plump body. She covers her mouth and smiles implicitly. She looks at the man with loving eyes. The man affirms and looks at the two children with a school-testing gaze.

The boy was unhappy, poking at the plate in boredom, saying nothing.

The male host looked helplessly at his little angel.

With a white face, delicate skin, a bright white dress, big shining eyes and a confident smile, she answered step by step. Her voice was as crisp as a lark. She was well-educated and well-educated at first glance.

The three of them were talking happily, while the little boy looked on boredly and turned to look at the goldfish in the corner.

The goldfish swam in the water tank happily and comfortably, looking at the boy with envy.

Waiting for him to move his gaze to one side, the goldfish quietly looked over here, a black line flashing in his round eyes.

Fuguang District, No. 5 Street, Nandun Lane

In an ordinary house, Song Sheng leaned back in his chair, with a pile of review documents spread out in front of him and tapping his fingers on the table.

He had just reached middle age, his brows were furrowed, and he felt both aggrieved and desperate.

His teacher, Wong, has not been very good at work recently and has dismissed many people with poor knowledge. These people used to make a lot of money in his name and then transferred it to him. Both parties benefited from each other.

But now the growing public opinion of the Tribunal has exhausted him, and even the betrayal has eliminated those people.

In the past he would have applauded.

But not long ago, Bo De told him in a vague way that if he had no results in the near future, he would be expelled. If he, a poor boy with no background, would be expelled from his position as a scholar, even here he would be expelled and he could only work as a consultant in the black labor area.

Hey, he wasn't good at studying back then. He relied on hard work since he was a child and his ability to read people's eyes. In addition, he was diligent in work and a little clever, so he was valued by the other party and took him under his disciple. He was the brightest kid around him back then.

Now, someone on the other side who imitated his deeds is more favored than him, so he was notified...

He thought about the time in the past when someone was happy to hear what he said, with his big fat hands constantly slapping him, with an inexplicable smile, and the very meaningful look in his eyes, and he felt that the other person was not as stupid as he thought.

He sighed that he had done something wrong.

I remember that I was born in poverty and came to the black labor area in order to provide more opportunities for the common people. I chose to charge low fees. However, I ended up in this predicament because I had no money and no relationship to cultivate.

In the corner, in the shadows, a pale face stares this way.

Xia Ying exposed his head and listened to the other party sighing indifferently. On the contrary, he felt that the other party was very annoying. After thinking about it, he reached half of his body and grabbed Song Sheng with his dark claws.

Song Sheng paused, let out a big yawn, and fell down on the table with a bang.

Dreaming.

A common skill in the shadow world. Without this, I would be embarrassed to go out and say hello. He smiled proudly.

At the second level, his sense of presence has been further weakened, and his daily skills have also been greatly improved. It is a waste to deal with such an ordinary person! What a waste!

He was teasing his master in his mind, feeling extremely satisfied with how quickly and accurately he struck.

Um? He paused as a black line floated in the air.

One, two, three, more and more, a large number of black lines gathered together.

A pair of dark eyes looked down at the stunned shadow below, showing a cruel smile, and the body glowed dimly.

How can it be! Not a newborn! Second level! So fast!

Box Shadow is extremely shocked. It belongs to the gap shadow life and only needs to absorb the shadow breath to grow.

Xishou, on the other hand, belongs to the flow realm and grows by absorbing people's emotions.

Moxibustion Blade grows through combat. It stands to reason that they all have their own growth curves, and the opponent's growth rate is not very fast, so it shouldn't be so abrupt.

Could it be... He thought of a possibility, and his heart suddenly became anxious. His body shrank down, leaving only one head, looking at it timidly.

Xi Shou did not pay attention to the garbage below, which had already intimidated and formed his special technique. The other party did not dare and could not tell the true situation, not to mention...its owner may not have no guesses.

Thinking of this, it felt a little sweet in its heart, no need to lie, it was so good!

He remembered Qi Xiu's arrangement, his eyes glowed with black light, and he cast spells on the creatures below to make them form the kind of mentality they needed.

In just a few minutes, the surface of the black ball became a little pale, and the task was completed.

Logically speaking, for ordinary people to cast spells, the second-level spell would be easier than the garbage below, but he is actually not very proficient in it... so he can only use more power.

Xi Shou glanced at the shadow with disdain. The black lines on the spot continued to dissipate, leaving nothing in the sky.

Xia Ying looked at the sky with fear. He knew that the other party was still there, in the sky, on the earth, in all the places that people didn't pay attention to, providing all-round protection for the master, as well as...intelligence support.

That's his job! Well... As far as the results are concerned, he can report more information. He felt sad and forced himself to comfort himself.

He heard Moxibustion Blade talk about that incident. The three were defeated, and the master stopped going out. He practiced harder and harder. Moxibustion Blade often came to him for training, hoping to advance to the second level of warrior.

However, this guy was even crazier. He absorbed many other things before he was quickly promoted to the second level, although in his opinion he was back to the second level.

They are summoned, and the essence is the arrival of the essence.

The summoner uses customary rituals and items, and they respond. Of course, under the influence of the master, their cultivation level will also be compressed. When the master grows, their upper limit will be relaxed.

Box Shadow secretly mocked the other party for not being particular about what he did, and he wiped away some remaining traces of the other party's spellcasting.

You have to be careful, that's too sloppy. I was nagging in my heart before I calmed down. He is an excellent mercenary.

As for the master...he sighed, looking at the other party's recent performance, after all, he is just a mercenary and cannot make irresponsible remarks about it.

After Xia Ying dealt with it, his body sank into the ground, the shadow disappeared, and only the 'sleeping' person remained in the room.

Qi Xiu sat cross-legged on the bed.

It has been three days since the shadow demon left. During these three days, he did not eat or drink, did not explore and collect information, and concentrated on practicing. He only ordered his servants to make some preparations.

Moreover, since his body itself is just a corpse, he does not need to eat. He just crushes and destroys some energy bars to cover up his behavior.

"Finally, the middle of the second stage"

Open your eyes, a light blue light flashes.

He secretly felt the progress.

"The structure, particle soul, and words have all been improved, and the karma core has been somewhat reduced, but it must be enough to be used up to the fourth level."

"Nian Hua is affected by the preliminary contract and the karma core. The scope of influence is fixed in one city. It seems that I will not improve until I develop my own karma core at the third level."

"As for the servants, Xi Shou, Xia Ying are all at the second level, and the moxibustion blade is still at the first level. There are some signs of breaking the level."

Qi Xiu didn't care much about all the second-order members. This was destined to happen.

It's just that the moxibustion blade reaches its peak when it reaches the second-level warrior. Xi Shou is not as naive as he first thought, and Shaoying is even more hypocritical.

He felt a headache and was a little worried about the future, so he didn't think much about continuing to practice.