Wizard he really doesn't want to roll [Rebirth]

... the palace?

Lu Jin was surprised. Before that, he always felt that the Shaymiyev family was the killer in order to prevent the research on neurological desensitization. After all, if the research was successful, it would directly damage their interests. As a result, the mysterious employer The address is actually in the palace?

It seems that what I said to Tasha and begging him to let the teacher go had some effect, but Lu Jinchao was not comforted by this and said, the palace... means that the teacher was released because of another matter. targeted.

Lu Jinchao knew exactly what it was.

"It's strange..." E7 murmured, "Why are there people in the palace? Isn't Professor Wen helping the emperor to heal his body all the time? Could it be that some prince wanted to kill Professor Wen because he didn't want His Majesty to recover?"

"Maybe." Lu Jinchao said vaguely, he didn't say more to E7, and he couldn't say more.

"That should be the second prince and his gang. I heard that they have always wanted the throne."

E7 couldn't help complaining: "I really don't know what to think about, I don't have the guts to rob people in a harmful way, if you have the ability, let your father re-appoint the crown prince and replace it with you. "

Lu Jinchao did not continue this topic, and he also stayed up all night. After confirming that the net of mental power was laid again, he found a room and took a short rest.

The news of Wen Rongxi's assassination spread quickly, and everyone was taken aback. His students came to visit one after another, and Lu Jinchao contacted Victoria to ask about her recent situation.

"My side is quite safe. After all, no one would be bold enough to do anything on the Windsor family's territory."

"Okay, come to my side when the professor agrees. I just happen to have nothing to do recently, so I can stay with him."

Victoria hung up the communication with Lu Jinchao. She sat by the bed in the luxurious room, looked at the blue lake in the manor, and after thinking about it, dialed another mysterious number:

"Well, it's me. How's the situation at the factory?"

Knowing that the teacher was most likely to be targeted because of the research on neurological desensitization, more people joined the ranks of persuading Wen Rongxi to quit. Under the repeated earnest words of many students, Wen Rongxi really couldn't wear them down, and agreed with Lu Jin Chao's suggestion.

He withdrew from the research on neurological desensitization on the grounds that he was ill, and handed over the project to his close disciple, Lu Jinchao, who also served on the Science Council.

In order to ensure the absolute safety of Wen Rongxi, Lu Jinchao asked Victoria to take care of the teacher. Victoria took Wen Rongxi to a manor of the Windsor family. Although it has the name of the Windsor family, it is an adult gift from parents to Victoria. It is her private property.

The environment of the manor is quite good, which is very suitable for the elderly to recuperate. Wen Rongxi is no longer in charge of the project that has been researched for several years, but it does not mean that he is idle.

Victoria has always been interested in medicine, and now that there is such an industry leader as Wen Rongxi, she can find an opportunity to study hard.

After a few days of getting used to it, Wen Rongxi lived quite comfortably, and began to systematically teach Victoria the things she was interested in. Who wouldn't like a diligent, inquiring, gentle and beautiful girl?

"Looking at it this way, I seem to be your junior sister." Victoria smiled and toasted Lu Jinchao.

Lu Jinchao reminded her: "However, I am the teacher's closed disciple, and you should know the meaning of closed disciple."

One month after Wen Rongxi was assassinated, the above conversation took place at Lu Jinchao's 30th birthday party.

Yes, he is 30 years old and today is his 30th birthday.

Friends came to celebrate this important moment in Lu Jinchao's life. Except for Ludwig who was still in the Galactic Legion, Victoria, the two brothers of the Zhang family, Lu Jinchao's roommate Trilix, and others were in The classmates I met in the guidance academy and colleagues from the research institute also came.

The meeting place is a property under the name of Zhang Jiyue. He has vacated this villa for a long time. It is located in the suburbs and there are no neighbors around. It is very suitable for some noisy parties.

Lu Jinchao was relentless when he received the presents, and the boxes, large and small, were piled up under the Christmas tree, waiting to be opened by him in his free time.

The chandelier in the living room has been replaced with light balls, the sofas are all placed against the wall, leaving a large space in the middle as a dance floor, and the semi-open kitchen has become a bar. Zhang Jiyue specially brought a lot from the winery at home. Good wine, and the friends who came here also enjoyed a lot of food and fruit.

The young people chatted with each other. As Lu Jinchao's friends, everyone had a good personality and could chat with each other.

As the protagonist of the birthday party, Lu Jinchao sat in a corner of the sofa and listened to E7 telling him "fairy tales specially for 30-year-old men".

Lu Jinchao drank wine in a casual manner: "Have you ever thought that you might be older than me?"

E7: "...What are you talking about, I am obviously a cute brain that woke up five years ago, I am only five years old, okay, you are just jealous of my youth! Jealous of my cuteness!"

Zhang Jiyue came over with a wine bottle, and threw a small bottle of foreign wine to Lu Jinchao: "Come, have a drink."

Lu Jinchao took it over, the two uncorked the bottle, and blew on the bottle directly. Lu Jinchao knew that Zhang Jiyue was also quite upset recently, and every guide could not escape the fate of being urged to marry, let alone such a big family. .

Lu Jinchao can use the opportunity of blind dates to get to know more high-quality sentries, which is beneficial to the development of future careers, so his mentality is fairly stable, and Zhang Jiyue doesn't need these, so endless blind dates are a complete waste for him time.

The parents of the Zhang brothers are both sentinels, and the family loves Zhang Jiyue as a guide very much. However, this is a matter decided by the family, and even the parents cannot interfere too much.

The two guides who shared the same pain drank in the corner and had a sore throat, while everyone on the other side was having a good time. Seeing the smiles on these familiar faces, Lu Jinchao was slightly infected by the atmosphere, and it was rare to relax.

"Be patient, maybe you will meet a suitable sentinel soon."

Zhang Jiyue scratched her hair irritably: "Tsk, I don't even know what kind of person I would like. It's so easy to find someone."

"Maybe all you need is a look? You're still young, so let's deal with the blind date first. Anyway, if someone wants to ask you out, just refuse, and it won't waste too much time."

"Life is not a novel, how can there be so many love at first sight." After talking to Lu Jinchao, Zhang Jiyue relaxed a little. Compared with him, Lu Jinchao is really miserable, and there is obviously a love between the two. I'm dead, but I haven't seen him for more than two years, and I have to deal with blind dates during this period.

Amidst the pulsating music, Lu Jinchao looked down at the smart bracelet from time to time, as if something was on his mind, and even what E7 said was ignored by him.

As the zero o'clock passed, and it was actually Lu Jinchao's birthday, all kinds of blessings were sent over, and the interface was quickly swiped, but the one that Lu Jinchao was really looking forward to never appeared.

Waited until three o'clock in the morning.

Playing makes people exhausted, everyone is drunk and dizzy, directly arrange a room upstairs to rest, or sleep on the sofa, Lu Jinchao, who is slightly drunk, stands up, and gently walks from falling asleep Zhang Jiyue stepped over and was about to walk out of the living room.

Trilix, who got up to go to the bathroom, saw that he was going to leave, opened his misty eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Where is Brother Lu going?"

"I'll go home and come back tomorrow morning."

Trilix nodded, and went upstairs in a daze.

Coming out of the luxurious villa, the night's cold wind blew, and his brain, which was paralyzed by alcohol, sobered up a lot. Thanks to his good drinking capacity, he still didn't pass out after blowing a bottle with Zhang Jiyue.

It's just that alcohol doesn't seem to be able to numb the thoughts in his heart, and the unspoken regret still makes Lu Jinchao unable to breathe. He took an unmanned taxi and returned to his residence.

To be precise, it was where he and Lin Xiaoming lived.

As dark as ever.

Lu Jinchao no longer turned on the light at the entrance, he closed the door behind him, the light in the corridor was cut off, and everything was shrouded in darkness again.

Lu Jinchao recalled the story of "7-year-old virgin will become a magician" told by E30 a few hours ago. He raised his hand miraculously, pointed his index finger at the lamp in the living room, gathered his energy, and ordered: "Turn on."

Total darkness.

Lu Jinchao thought that his speech was too vague, cleared his throat, straightened his tongue which was paralyzed by alcohol, and issued the command again: "Open."

How could E7, who was woken up by him, not see that he was drunk, E7 controlled the circuit at home and turned on the lights.

The living room brightened up instantly, Lu Jinchao withdrew his hand contentedly, E7 was right, he really became a magician, that's great.

After Lin Xiaoming comes back, he can use magic to turn him into a pig.

Lu Jin went straight to Lin Xiaoming's room, fell down on the sentry bed reeking of alcohol, kicked off his shoes twice, pulled the quilt over and fell asleep.

The next day, under the sunshine, he struggled to open his eyes, his head ached from the hangover, and Lu Jinchao lay down for a while before dawdling.

The cold water splashed on his face, and he soon became sober. Lu Jinchao had to go to the villa to get his gift. He changed his clothes and opened the door.

I saw the courier box at the door.

Lu Jinchao's heart suddenly jumped wildly.

The logo of the World company was printed on the box. I don't know when it was delivered. Anyway, it wasn't there when Lu Jinchao arrived home at three o'clock in the morning.

He picked up the box and went home immediately, eager to find out the scissors.

The box was opened, and a large piece of magnificent roses immediately unfolded around Lu Jinchao, blooming quickly from the buds, and emitting scattered particle effects.

For a moment, it felt like being in a real flower field.

Lu Jinchao stretched out his hand, and touched the delicate petals with his fingertips. The electronic rose trembled slightly, and the particles that made up the petals quickly dispersed, reconstituted a bee, and flew between Lu Jinchao's fingers.

E7: "Wow——"

The electronic image disappeared quickly, and the living room returned to its original state. The source of its appearance, a small virtual image device, was placed in the courier box.

In addition, there is a letter.

Lu Jinchao opened the envelope, and the familiar handwriting came into view. Lin Xiaoming's handwriting was just like his own, crisp, clean and cold.

[I have always believed that you have the ability to amaze the world, you don’t have to rely on others, you can have a wonderful life, and one day in the future, you will lead a new trend as the chief guide, or have a more ambitious plan. 】

[It's a pity that I can't be with you when you're tired, but no matter where you are, I'm always watching your figure. 】

【Happy birthday. 】

【I miss you. 】

Lu Jin took a deep breath, and his eyes couldn't help being moist.

There is no signature, and there is no title that will be written at the beginning. There are only a few words as the content, but he read it over and over for more than ten minutes.

Lin Xiaoming has always been a person who can't talk about love, but these unpretentious words are more moving than any rhetoric.

Lu Jinchao carefully put away the letter and the virtual projection device, and his depressed mood because he failed to receive Lin Xiaoming's news at midnight suddenly improved.

Not only because of the other party's blessing, he didn't care about these nonsense at all, the most important thing was that this letter showed that Xiaoming was safe now.

Although I still don't know when Xiao Ming will come back, but my heart has already let go.

As long as he is safe.

Lu Jin raised his hand and wiped his eyes, he looked out the window, the sun was shining brightly, it was the first day of his 30 years old.

Now Wen Rongxi lives in Victoria's manor, and the neurological desensitization researcher is replaced by Lu Jinchao. He carefully hides the existence of E7, survived this year's round of blind dates, and is perfect in the senior guides and Margaret. Circling between...

The immediate crisis has been resolved. If there is any major event on the capital planet in the past two months, it will probably be about Grenisu.

Grenisu was originally an intelligence and special agency of the Federation, and all difficult problems for the police would be handed over to them. Everyone knew that there was such a department, and its members were like ghosts, lurking in every corner of the Federation.

Maybe the stranger who passed you by on the way to work is one of them. The owner of the small restaurant will change into dark clothes late at night and lie in ambush in the alleys where strange things may appear.

Because of the special nature of the organization, Grenisu's reputation has never been good. People are always vigilant and fearful of the unknown. What's more, the existence of Grenisu means that their information and whereabouts may be monitored at any time .

This kind of suspicion and vigilance were still within a controllable range before, but with the exposure of the bloody scene, public opinion began to fall in a negative direction at an unimaginable speed.

More and more people question and criticize, suspecting that they are being watched.

If something goes wrong in Grenisu's work, will those bloody methods be used against himself and his family one day?no one knows.

The Internet is full of related reports, and you can’t see it. Lu Jinchao watched the news while having breakfast, and couldn’t help but think of Lin Xiaoming’s special inspection when he first joined the job, and several long mission trips.

Ludwig is also in the military headquarters, and now he has gone to the Galactic Legion to perform missions against the star robbers. He has no news like Lin Xiaoming, and he will chat with them in the group when he is free.

Howling him...

Forget it, it's useless to think about it now, anyway, just respect Lin Xiaoming's work.

After breakfast, he went back to his bedroom to change his clothes and was about to go to work. When he returned to the living room, he found that Zhang Jiyue had just sent him a series of messages.

【When I opened my eyes early in the morning, my family told me to meet a sentinel】

【It's numb】

【It's so annoying, I don't want to go】

【I】

【In no mood】

【go】

[Every day you see this or that, what do you think of me?Want to see you? 】

[Ahhh, I beg God to give me a solution once and for all! 】

【…】

【Oh shit】

The last message was fixed on the sentence "Damn". Lu Jinchao always felt that something was wrong, so he quickly grabbed the terminal and replied: [Take it easy, don't do stupid things]

Zhang Jiyue didn't answer any more.

Lu Jin stared at the chat interface that stopped there, feeling uneasy for no reason.

There was a knock on the door, and Zhang Jiyue rolled out of the quilt, stepping on the floor with bare feet.

The terminal was thrown aside by him, and the interface stopped at the chat box between him and Lu Jinchao, and it would soon go out due to no operation.

The soft black hair has rubbed against the pillow for a long time, it is messy, he has stayed at home for a long time, and has not taken care of it for a while, the hair is a bit long, and the ends of the hair cover the ears a little.

The loose pajamas rubbed against the sheets and quilts, making them crumpled. The knock on the door continued. Zhang Jiyue sighed, came to the living room, and opened the door in a cloudy mood.

A tall sentry was standing at the door, holding the courier box in his hands. He was wearing the uniform of the community security guard. Although he was not of the same grade as the military uniform, his figure was taller because of it.

The security of this community is quite strict, and strangers are strictly prohibited from entering and leaving. Even the express delivery is placed in the security room, and the security will deliver it to the door.

"Sir, your courier."

The box was handed over with both hands, but what Zhang Jiyue paid attention to was not what he bought. He squinted slightly and stared at the sentry who was a head taller than him. He had short hair and should have been in the army before. It's dark.

This person looks... not bad, eyes are eyes and nose is nose, which is very pleasing to the eye.

I have communicated with him a few times when I received express delivery and entered and exited the community, and he should be a good person.

Zhang Jiyue suddenly had an idea.

A little bold, but just thinking about it filled his heart with revenge-like pleasure.

How many seconds does it take for an idea to be implemented?

"gentlemen?"

Seeing that Zhang Jiyue had been staring at him without moving, the security guard handed the box forward again, "Your courier, please sign for it."

"Understood." Zhang Jiyue took the courier over, placed it on the floor of the entrance, turned aside to open the door, and said, "Come in and drink some water."

The security guard smiled: "Thank you, no need, I have to—"

"Come in." Zhang Jiyue interrupted him coldly, "Don't make me say it a second time."

The security guard's voice froze, and under the watchful eyes of the guide, he could only walk into the living room restrainedly. The door was closed by Zhang Jiyue behind him, and it was locked with a click.

Of course, the sentinel's excellent hearing will not let this go, the security guard couldn't help but look back, Zhang Jiyue lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast a small shadow on his pale face, the neckline of his pajamas was crooked, revealing his smooth shoulders .

He has always known that the person living in this house is a young guide who lives alone. Zhang Jiyue is too eye-catching. Even though he rarely goes out and often wears pajamas lazily, he is outstanding enough to be remembered at a glance.

what happened?

The security guard couldn't help but clenched his hand hanging by his side. He was just here to deliver a courier, so why was he alone in a room with an unbonded guide?

Zhang Jiyue poured water for him, and handed the cup to the security guard: "Here."

The security guard reached out to pick it up, but Zhang Jiyue didn't let go. Their fingers touched. At this moment, the weak mental power collided with each other, bringing a feeling like an electric shock.

That was the natural attraction of the guide to the sentinel.

The security guard quickly withdrew his hands, feeling nervous about his offence. One of his professional rules was not to touch the residents casually, but Zhang Jiyue still held his water glass and looked at him calmly.

"Do you have a date?" Zhang Jiyue asked suddenly.

"what?"

"Boyfriend girlfriend, or husband and wife, do you have any?"

"……No."

Zhang Jiyue nodded. He lowered his eyes and took a sip of the water he was going to pass to the security guard. He put down the glass and grabbed the security guard's hand.

In the astonished expression of the other party, the spirit power of the guide quickly filled the entire living room, and entered the sentinel's mental scene with an irresistible gesture.

blend.

The originally unfamiliar mental power blended with his own mental power, like milk melting into water. It took only a few seconds to become inseparable, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

Subtle heat emanates from every cell, bringing unspeakable longing, quickly spreading throughout the body, even breathing becomes scorching hot.

Especially for the sentry, with the blessing of the five keen senses, everything is so sudden and intense.

The heat rose almost violently, and the young man in front of him was obviously suffering from the same situation, his pale cheeks were burnt crimson, his breathing was inevitably short of breath, and even those dark eyes were covered with high heat causing of water light.

Combined with the heat it was so unexpected.

Zhang Jiyue put both hands on the broad shoulders of the security guard, looked at the eyes that had changed from surprise to horror, and was struggling to suppress his desire, and said softly:

"Come on, now I'll give you a chance."

……

Zhang Jiyue took away the strong arm that was hanging around her waist, barely sat up, picked up the clothes thrown by the bed with her toes, and draped them on her body.

I did that kind of thing just now, my body is a little disobedient, the pain is inevitable, but compared with the pleasure it brings, it can be ignored.

His long-dried inspiration suddenly exploded like a blowout. Huang Wen will wither if he writes too much. In the end, the things he writes are all the same, formulaic senses, traces, intimacy, described with various charming words piston movement.

However, at this moment, Zhang Jiyue finally found a way to reawaken his inspiration during this long period of sage time when he couldn't lift his spirits up for anything.

Relying on brain supplements and personal experience is completely different.

The virtual screen unfolded, Zhang Jiyue opened the document, and his fingers danced quickly on the keyboard. With the addition of the deadline and personal experience, writing has never been so smooth.

Something was running down and it was sure to stain the chair, but it didn't matter.

Zhang Jiyue was covered in a light pajamas all over her body, and the half-covered style made the sentinel on the bed unable to look away.

In the wonderful feeling brought by the union, the security guard tentatively said: "That..."

Zhang Jiyue didn't even look back: "You can go, remember to help me throw away the garbage in the kitchen."

sentinel:………………

The security guard silently looked down at the tooth marks on the shoulder that Zhang Jiyue had bitten on when he was in love, and tried to put on his clothes as quietly as possible.

He was fully dressed, hesitantly looked at Zhang Jiyue who had just become his bonding guide, seeing that Zhang Jiyue was busy and seemed to have nothing to do with him, so he quietly went to the kitchen to pick up the trash.