Eight-faced "Spirit Dragon"

"Still angry?" Lan Jiu circled Charlemagne three times, and then circled three times backwards, "I promise, I will say hello to you when I leave in the future, how about it?" Lan Jiu stood up He shamelessly admitted his mistake.

Bazel felt that it was almost enough, and he couldn't go too far. He grabbed Lan Jiu's hand, let him sit on his lap, and wrapped his arms around his waist, "I won't spank your ass next time."

"Hey, you are that short-lived ghost's little uncle, do we count as a mess now?" Lan Jiu's mood suddenly brightened, and he started talking about other things.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Bazel's mouth, "Where are we now?"

Lan Jiu was at a loss for words, turned her head and narrowed her eyes, "Say it again!"

"Is this so?" Bazel held his face and kissed Lan Jiu's lips, "I really want to go back and kiss your body, it must be much more delicious than these mortal bodies."

"Huh, think about it!" Lan Jiu's little tail was about to go up to the sky, "You are still far away from entering the room! Someone is coming, I'll go first!" Lan Jiu heard the footsteps, and immediately opened the window Running away, he and Bazel are not very good for people to see now.

Bazel looked at the half-opened window speechlessly. This stupid dragon has already forgotten the magical skills of invisibility. It's not that he is enjoying the process, but that the process is assimilating him. He can't finish it. Heart!

"Major General," Tamia, the logistics minister, was wearing a white military uniform, A-line skirt, black stockings, and high boots. She looked very sexy. She glanced at the half-opened window. Was anyone there just now?

"What's the matter?" Bazel lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled a round smoke ring.

"Smoking less, it's good for your health." Tamia couldn't help persuading her.

"If you have nothing to do, find someone to marry. If you want it, your logistics department is no different!" Bazel said very bluntly. The logistics department is full of unmarried guides. It is an establishment left a long time ago. It's not bad to be able to take care of yourself with that little ability.

Tamia's eyes were full of disbelief, how could the major general say that, how could the role of guides be wiped out like this, those mentally disordered sentries depended on the cooperation of these guides, and it was also the sentries who married their wives An important channel, and more importantly, how could the major general ignore her existence so much. She obviously likes the major general so much, and she also works hard to cultivate, hoping to become a guide comparable to the major general and give birth to an equally excellent child.

"Let's go out if you have nothing to do!" Bazel was still drawing up his own plan, and the little stupid dragon still hadn't learned to enjoy the process, so how could he have endless worries!

"Major General, the logistics department wants to hold a fellowship and invite the major general to participate. Many guides admire the demeanor of the major general..." Talia lowered her head as she spoke. Eyes are thrown to the blind man.

"You guys are free," Bazel gave such an evaluation, "If there is nothing to do, go and sort out Jacob's mental power." Jacob's mental power was disturbed during a battle, and he fell into a deep coma. He has been relying on nutrient solution for three years to maintain his life, "Get out!" Bazel's voice was very cold, which made people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

Thalia shook her body, supported the table with her hands, and supported her body. Her lips trembled slightly, showing less fear and more shock.She stomped her feet, turned her head, and left the office in her high-heeled boots.

"Minister, is the major general coming?" A boy with red lips and white teeth hurriedly greeted Talia when he came back, and asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Are you free? Then go and wake up Jacob!" Thalia's temper was not going well, and there was no way for someone to bump into the muzzle of the gun.

Garner waited for Thalia to leave and no one could be seen, pursed his mouth, "I must be taking the lead with the major general, take it out on us!"

"Okay, it's not been a day or two, I'm not used to it yet!" Mary nodded his forehead amusedly, "Get ready, time is tight, this time I must marry myself."

"Yeah, after you get married, you don't have to suffer here. If you can marry a major general, it will be perfect, and you will have no regrets in dying." Garner puts his fingers interlaced and rests on his chin, "The major general is so powerful. Domineering, handsome and unrestrained, it's so perfect, every time I see the major general, my heart beats and I'm about to jump out."

"Don't be an idiot, you, let's be more pragmatic. I think Chefman is good. Isn't he always interested in you? It's almost enough." Mary thought it was funny, and she kept things like a dream lover in her heart. That's fine, "Be careful, you won't regret it if you run away."

"Understood, Sister Mary, what about you? Do you have any ideas?" Garner understands this truth. This time the fraternity is an opportunity. He has already planned to agree to Chefman. Major generals like this are really given to him. No!

"You, worry about yourself first!" Mary nodded his forehead, "But, be careful, don't keep your mouth shut these days, the minister is in a fit of anger!"

Garner stuck out his tongue and shrank his head, "I'll go to work first, Sister Mary."

"Go!" Mary smiled and patted his head, watched him walk away, and sighed a long time, Jacob, wake up quickly, otherwise, I won't be able to hold on any longer .

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"You want me to go to the army?" Lan Jiu was a little strange, and he was very surprised that Bazel came to the door again.

"Yeah, isn't your mission to make the Parker family unattainable, so let's start by changing the status quo of guides and lead a new era." Bazel seemed to be talking about something as trivial as eating a steamed bun, which was an understatement.

"It's so troublesome!" Lan Jiu lay on the bed with his dead body, "And now I'm Pete's widow, so it's not easy to show my face." Lan Jiu was very resistant to this method, "Isn't it the same to step Parker's house into the dust!"

"Even so, you are just a low-status guide. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The Parker family is still worthy of you. It's a detour." Bazel stroked the ring, "The Parker family doesn't need to step on it at all." , has shown signs of depression, Charlie has no generals, Pete is dead, and the Parker family has no successors, so there is no need to do anything else."

"Okay, okay, it's all up to you." Lan Jiu lay down in a large font, and the day of suffering is coming again, "Where do we start?"

"Come to the logistics department, there is a sentry named Jacob who has been in a coma for a long time, let's start with him!" Bazel couldn't hide his smile at all, and the training was quite successful.

Lan Jiu didn't say a word, she looked at the ceiling, wondering what she was thinking, Bazel had already achieved her goal, so she didn't stay any longer, and left through the window.

Lan Jiu packed up some clothes and left Parker's house. Mrs. Parker didn't stop her this time, the marriage has been dissolved, and it doesn't matter whether she stays with Lan Jiu or not.

"This is the new logistics consultant. You can ask him for professional advice." Bazel brought Lan Jiu to the logistics department, summoned everyone, and announced an appointment.

"Major General, what rank is this advisor?" Thalia felt a strong sense of threat. The airborne advisor definitely had some kind of connection with the major general.

"My name is Qilin. I don't have a military rank. I'm just here to guide you how to better help the sentries sort out their mental power. I will teach a class every day. I hope everyone can actively participate and better fulfill our duties as guides." Lan Jiu spoke on his own, he couldn't rely on Bazel for everything, this was his own task.

"With your help, my work will be easier to carry out," Thalia welcomed, and the meaning was very clear. I am in charge here. It is better to wink at consultants and the like.

Lan Jiu smiled without saying a word, and gave Bazel a veiled look, it's your rotten love again.Bazel raised his eyebrows, feeling very wronged, who made himself so charming!

With Thalia as a stumbling block, Lan Jiu knew that her work would not go smoothly, but she didn't expect that only one audience came to the first class.

"What's your name?" Lan Jiu was a little strange, openly confronting the minister, there must be something more worthy of her pursuit.

"Mary," Mary clenched the notebook in her hand, she wondered if the consultant could answer her questions.

"Do you have any questions?" Lan Jiu showed a kind smile, "You look like you need help."

"About mental power sorting..." Mary hesitated to speak, and this young man didn't seem like someone who could help her.

"Sorting out mental power is actually not difficult. What is difficult is the level of cultivation of the guide. The knots of mental power can be big or small. In addition to patience, it is the suppression of power, otherwise it is easy to be backlashed, and the guide is easy to be disordered. I got involved with my spiritual power, and I got lost in it.” Lan Jiu roughly explained his understanding of the guide to him, “What I want to do is to lead everyone to practice on the right path, instead of relying on each other as it is now. The talent is self-cultivation."

Mary lowered her eyes, "Then how far is the advisor's cultivation?"

"What's your relationship with Jacob?" Lan Jiu made some associations. The girl obviously wanted to save someone, and he remembered the Jacob that Basil had mentioned to him.

"He is my lover." Mary was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly, "but he has been like this for two years, and my family is anxious to let me marry, but I want to wait for him, I..."

Lan Jiu reached out to stop her from continuing, "Take me to see him!"

There was a gleam in Mary's eyes, and she didn't want to let go of any hope. She packed up her things and took Lan Jiu to the treatment area.

"This is the treatment area, the consultant should go to the rest area." Fran was obviously Talia's confidant, and his hostility towards Lan Jiu was obvious.

"I'll take the consultant to see Jacob," said Mary with a blank expression, and her attitude towards Fran was also businesslike.

"Mary, I can understand how you feel. You can't go to the doctor in a hurry. Besides, without the consent of the family, who will be responsible if something goes wrong?" Fran still refused to let her go.

Mary went to the side to make a phone call to contact Jacob's family, and Fran also went to the side to contact Thalia. Lan Jiu leaned against the doorpost and looked at the sky boredly. Thalia, this is a big problem.