black tower

Before Zhao Hongguang met Han Jun, he had always been a good boy who listened to his mother very much, but listening to his mother did not mean that what he did was necessarily correct and in line with his own concept of life.

Therefore, even without the blessing of his parents, he still applied for a marriage certificate with Han Jun on his own initiative. Although such behavior is difficult to achieve when one of the married parties cannot express his will, considering Zhao Hongguang's current identity and his In the actual situation of reaching a spiritual match with Han Jun, the Ministry of Civil Affairs of the coalition government still gave him a marriage certificate. With this, it means that he can legally have a child of Han Jun and his own blood.

After sending a spoonful of pasty food to Han Jun's mouth, Zhao Hongguang watched the other party's throat making a physiological slow swallow, and at the same time, he probed the spiritual tentacles into Han Jun's long-lost spiritual sea. The white tiger of Jun's spiritual body lay lifeless under the incomplete black tower, and the weak ups and downs of its abdomen showed that it was still alive, just like its master.

"Uncle, I plan to go to the hospital to apply for the artificial breeding program in a few days. It's just that you haven't regained consciousness yet, and I have no way of knowing your opinion. Do you want a son or a daughter?" Zhao Hongguang smiled and touched Touching Han Jun's face, he thought that if the other party was conscious, maybe they wanted both, but judging from their current situation, it would be easier for him to raise a child first.

Zhao Hongguang slowly stroked the sleeping white tiger with his spiritual tentacles. Its buttocks were already bald. It was the masterpiece of Fat Chirp. After the greedy little fat bird had accumulated enough capital to build a nest , and set his sights on Han Jun again, it still needs some decorative hair, of course, this time Zhao Hongguang did not allow the other party to do anything wrong.

While stroking the white tiger's bald buttocks full of pity, Zhao Hongguang really hoped that this big furry guy would jump up and throw himself down in the next moment.

However, as usual, Baihu didn't react at all, and Han Jun didn't see any signs of waking up except for a simple physiological swallow.

Zhao Hongguang had no choice but to make this important decision by himself: "If you don't say anything, then we will have a son first. He will definitely be as handsome as you in the future."

After patiently feeding the food to Han Jun, Zhao Hongguang began to eat by himself. By the way, he turned on the switch of the massage chair so that Han Jun's muscles could be exercised to a certain extent.

Not long after, the St. Nelensa Artificial Breeding Center specially sent staff to Zhao Hongguang's home to extract Han Jun's blood.

If there is no accident, within a month, a male embryo with the genes of Han Jun and Zhao Hongguang will be born in the artificial breeding center, and will become a real baby in about ten months.

"Uncle, we are going to have a baby." After seeing off the staff, Zhao Hongguang leaned down and kissed Han Jun's ear affectionately. He hoped that the news would stimulate Han Jun's nerves.

"Do you want him to be a supernatural person, or an ordinary person?" Zhao Hongguang sat up, lifted the thin quilt on Han Jun's body, and let the other side face him to lie down again, then sat by the bed and picked up the paintbrush .

For the current Zhao Hongguang, apart from fulfilling his job as the chief guide, he would stay at home with Han Jun for the rest of the time. The emptiness and loneliness even made him regain his hobby of painting.

Zhao Hongguang's favorite painting in the past was the scenery of nature, but now he is obsessed with using a brush to depict Han Jun's various human body postures when he is sleeping.

When he was in the Guiding Academy, he joined the art club with many classmates who had the same hobbies. There, dozens of them had to share a mannequin, but now, he can exclusively have one at home.

Although it is only a hobby, Zhao Hongguang has superb painting ability. His brushwork faithfully depicts every inch of Han Jun's muscles and bones. The Sentinel element that attracts him may be the irresistible and escapable fate brought about by the high degree of matching between the Sentinel and the guide.

When Zhao Hongguang was concentrating on sketching Han Jun's body, he didn't notice that the white tiger lying under the black tower began to produce a layer of dull filaments.

While Zhao Hongguang was painting, he sneaked into Han Jun's mental sea to harass the big white cat, the silver-throated long-tailed tit, and immediately sensed something was wrong. Haizhong rushed out, and then flapped its wings around its master.

"Jiujiu!" As the spiritual body of Zhao Hongguang, Fei Jiu must remind his master to be careful of some changes from the spiritual sea of ​​the matching partner.

"Fat Chirp, don't make trouble. I don't have time to play with you right now, wait until I finish painting." Zhao Hongguang stared at Han Jun's slender thighs seriously, and he must ensure that he truly restored every part of the other's body , even where the tube is inserted.

In the past, Fat Chirp, who would not take the initiative to bother his master, seemed a little reluctant. It neighed until Zhao Hongguang had to put down his pen and stared at it helplessly.

"Fat Chirp, what on earth are you going to do? You have bald uncle's mental body, you can't go too far, understand? Look at you, you made me draw a circle around uncle's place." Zhao Hongguang thought that fat Chirp wants to allow himself to allow it to "poison" Han Jun's hair, which is of course not allowed.He can ignore the matter between the spirit body, but he absolutely does not allow anyone or the spirit body to bully his man.

Fat Jiu shook his head, it turned around and plunged into Han Jun's desolate and deep spiritual sea, and then started bouncing up and down on the white tiger, continuing to attract Zhao Hongguang's attention.

With the spiritual body as a guide, the spiritual sea that matches the sentinel can be unfolded in front of him at any time. Even though Zhao Hongguang didn't want to enter Han Jun's spiritual sea, he still saw the white tiger pitifully bullied by Fei Jiu at a glance.

After taking Han Jun back from the black tower, it is not that Zhao Hongguang has never thought about using his spiritual power to repair Han Jun's spiritual barrier again, but whenever his spiritual tentacles touch the black tower, a deep feeling The power will continuously involve his own spiritual power, which is not the spiritual power of Han Jun that Zhao Hongguang is familiar with. He speculates that it may be when Han Jun was attacked by the dark guide Wings of Liberty. The counterattack power left by the opponent within Han Jun's spiritual barrier.It is precisely because of this powerful and stubborn counterattack mental power that Zhao Hongguang has been unable to complete the spiritual restoration of Han Jun. If he wants to forcibly repair Han Jun's spiritual barrier, it is likely to cause his own spiritual power to be different from this one. There was a huge collision between the dark backlashing forces, which completely collapsed Han Jun's spiritual barriers, and even led to the demise of his mental body.

"What is that?" Zhao Hongguang put down the paintbrush in his hand, he stretched out his spiritual tentacles in some surprise, and slowly stroked the white tiger wrapped in that layer of dim silk.

However, the moment Zhao Hongguang's silver-white and pure spiritual tentacles touched the dim filament, he felt a sense of discomfort. It stands to reason that in the spiritual world where he matched the sentinel, even if the opponent's spiritual barrier was on the verge of completely collapsing, but The other party's mental magnetic field will never repel oneself.

"Uh, what's going on here?" Zhao Hongguang looked at the increasingly obvious layer of dim filaments in disbelief. They wrapped Han Jun's spiritual body like a cocoon.

"Chirp." Fat Chirp didn't understand this either, it stood on Zhao Hongguang's shoulder, tilted its head and let out a question of its own.

The white tiger showed no sign of waking up, and Han Jun didn't respond at all, only the circle of filaments became denser and tougher little by little.

Zhao Hongguang seemed helpless about this. He used his identity as the chief guide to enter the intranet of the guide management center in the tower area, but he failed to retrieve and check the records of the mutation similar to Han Jun.

By the time he left the computer and entered Han Jun's spiritual world again, the white tiger had disappeared, replaced by a real cocoon, with dim filaments gathered together, and finally turned into a black existence , and when Zhao Hongguang touched his spiritual tentacles again, those filaments had become extremely strong, and even the powerful spiritual power of an S0-level guide like him was difficult to cut through.

Han Jun's mental body transformed into a cocoon-like solid object.

Although Du Wang didn't care about Han Jun's life and death for a long time, when he heard Zhao Hongguang's statement, he still showed a little curiosity.

"You mean, Han Jun's mental body has transformed into a big cocoon?" Du Wang exchanged glances with the other executive committee members present. They are all experienced supernatural beings, but they have never heard of anyone The spiritual experience changes into a cocoon.

"Yes, it became like this in almost a short period of time. I waited all night, and the cocoon did not change, nor did Han Jun's body." Zhao Hongguang was worried that the change in Han Jun's mental body would cause the other party to lose weight. In the end, he died. Although he is now the highest-ranked guide in the entire Saint Nelensa, he is too inexperienced to handle such difficult emergencies. Although he resents Du Wang for being cruel to Han Jun, he has no choice but to Ask for help at this time.

"Heh, is he going to turn into a butterfly and fly away?" Although Du Wang didn't know why Han Jun's mental body degenerated like this, he thought maybe this was a good opportunity for Zhao Hongguang to accept the death of the other party. Before, he had deliberately ordered Lin Shaoan to increase the concentration of the drug, causing Han Jun to collapse into a vegetative state. If he hadn't considered that he had promised Zhao Hongguang to keep Han Jun alive, he would not have wanted to keep this unstable factor.

Du Wang looked up at the worried Zhao Hongguang. He already knew that the other party and Han Jun had artificially bred offspring.

"No kidding, I think this is a signal of Han Jun's mental exhaustion, he should not live long. Since you also left his heir, why don't you send him back to the Black Tower for euthanasia."

"There is no major abnormality in his body. I don't think he needs to be euthanized. And I don't want my son and I to lose a father at birth. Even if he is unconscious, I want our son to die. Understand who is the one who gave him life." Zhao Hongguang denied Du Wang's statement, he did not agree that Han Jun was failing, obviously the other party had a physiological swallowing behavior before, which should have meant that Han Jun's body was getting better This is the aspect of development.

Du Wang already understood Zhao Hongguang's stubbornness, he smiled slightly, and said: "But we have never encountered the situation you mentioned before, so we can't help you, your mental strength It is not enough for Han Jun to repair, let alone us old guys whose abilities have declined? Besides, there are still many supernatural beings affected by the previous virus in the tower area that urgently need to be repaired, and Han Jun is the culprit that caused these disasters One of the culprits is not something we need to take care of."

Most of the executive committee members present had the same attitude as Du Wang. They believed that Han Jun was the culprit and should not continue to occupy the resources in the tower area to linger on. It was Gu Jia, the always gentle female guide, who showed her kindness to Zhao Hongguang. Compassion and kindness.

"Xiaoguang, I know you must be very worried about Han Jun's situation, but since his body has not undergone major changes, we can only wait and see. If necessary, you can use the advanced equipment of the Black Tower to maintain his body. Life, but you have to bear the cost yourself." Gu Jia looked at Zhao Hongguang apologetically, and she could only help him this far.

"Thank you." Zhao Hongguang lowered his head in frustration. He understood the other party's kindness and also understood the other party's embarrassment. Who told him that the sentinel he loved was the public enemy of the tower area.

After Zhao Hongguang left, Du Wang regained his previously indifferent look, and looked around at the executive committee members present, most of whom were supernatural beings born as wizards.

"What do you think about the transformation of Han Jun's mental body? Now that Zhao Hongguang is not here, everyone can speak freely."

"It is often heard that the spiritual body will perish after being severely injured, or even lead to the complete death of the subject, but this is the first time I have heard of the transformation of the spiritual body after being severely injured." Li Jinglong, the manager of the Black Tower, shook his head. He is also a senior guide, especially good at repairing the spiritual sea. He has personally healed many injured mental bodies. He also saw Han Jun's white tiger that was almost fatally injured. At that time, he thought that the other party was not far from death. .

Gu Jia clasped her hands tightly, and a lot of information and pictures quickly flashed through her mind, and finally froze in one place.

"Is it possible that Han Jun's spiritual body has evolved?" Gu Jia said cautiously. The evolution of the spiritual body is a major event in the world of supernatural beings, which means that the other party will become a dark level. Ability users, of course, only S0-level ability users can undergo a secondary evolution of their spiritual bodies under certain special circumstances, and thus their abilities can be raised to the dark level at once.In the records of the dark sentinels or dark guides in the entire 24th tower area, there are indeed one or two cases of dark supernatural beings who evolved after birth, while most of the rest are born.

"Oh, turning into a cocoon is also called evolution? I think it might be a kind of degeneration, as Boss Du said, Han Jun won't last long." Li Jinglong laughed disapprovingly. In fact, Zhao Hongguang said When Han Jun's mental body changed, he immediately wondered if the other party's spiritual body had evolved, but then he heard that Han Jun's mental body had changed from a tiger to a cocoon, so he immediately ruled out evolution. It is said that the only case of the second evolution of the dark guide recorded in the limited information kept by the Black Tower occurred in the Santa Datata area 120 years ago. At that time, the chief guide of the Santa Datata area was carrying out a After the regular mental power training, he had a headache due to excessive use of mental power. As a result, the opponent's mental body evolved from a nightingale to a snake vulture the next day, and his dark guide ability was activated.

In comparison, a sentinel like Han Jun whose mental barriers have been completely destroyed is almost synonymous with useless people. How can he have the ability to evolve?

The other members of the executive committee also laughed along with Li Jinglong. They all chose to trust this guide who had managed the affairs of the Black Tower for many years. After all, the other party was only professional in judging the pathological changes of supernatural beings.

"Whether it's evolution or degeneration, I think we should strengthen the monitoring of Han Jun. Jing Long, you ask Lin Shaoan to visit Han Jun in the name of visiting the sick. If there are any further changes in the other party's mental body, report back immediately I'm just a little worried about whether there will be any problems with Han Jun, and it is our best choice to solve him as soon as possible." Du Wangruo looked at Gu Jia meaningfully, he understood that this kind woman was knowing After Han Jun's previous sacrifices, he can't help showing pity and sympathy for the other party, but as leaders, they must put the overall situation first.

One day, Ta District may restore Han Jun's reputation and recognize his contribution, but it will definitely not be now, nor will it be in the next ten years, or even within 20 years.

In fact, Zhao Hongguang just hopes to learn more or less about Han Jun's mutation from those well-informed old guides, and he doesn't expect the mean tower district to lend a helping hand to a sinner like Han Jun .

But to his disappointment, it seemed that those experienced old guides didn't know anything about the mutation that happened to Han Jun.

"Uncle, there is a call from the hospital. The embryo has been successfully cultivated. We will see the baby in a few months." Zhao Hongguang returned to Han Jun's side, even though he carried an electronic device to monitor the other party's body data. instrument, but he was still worried about leaving Han Jun at home alone.Fortunately, Han Jun's breathing was calm and his condition was stable, and there was nothing that worried Zhao Hongguang.

Although Zhao Hongguang didn't know how to solve the problem of the big cocoon, he thought that no matter how bad it was, it would be like this now. Han Jun would never wake up for the rest of his life, and his mental body would return to the most primitive state.

But even so, he was finally accompanied by his lover by his side.