looking for weapons

The three goddesses of fate, this title is an exotic product.

It may be because the first owner of the equipment, Aleidney, belonged to the family of the goddess of hymns, so there is a little bit of religious worship.When Alek heard this word, he immediately thought of the three goddesses of fate in mythology:

Past, present, Future.

The Three Goddesses of Destiny are the three most powerful goddesses in the religious legends of the goddess of hymns.The strength even surpassed the goddess of hymns, which shows what kind of expectations Aledny gave to this set of weapons at that time.

As the only child of a female father, Alek swore he had never seen this set of weapons.

In his impression, the female father, Aleidney, is always shining, shining on the whole family like the sun.The bloody, gloomy and tiredness brought about by the war will never appear at home. The brothers and the male father only need to sit around the female father and feel warm all over.

Alek looked forward to the sun rising again.

He stretched out his hand to hold Wen Jiuyi's hand, and the two walked silently and quickly among the military students.

"Jiuyi, we..."

Wen Jiuyi suddenly took off his military cap and put it on Alek's head, pulling down the brim of the cap.The two walked through the ranks of military cadets holding hands, without saying a word, but Alek slightly raised his lips, never saying why, as if everything was perfectly natural.

They made seven turns and eight turns in the crowd, got on the fire escape and got into a secret passage.Museum staff have been waiting for a long time.

"How much did you spend?" Alek saw the museum curator in a suit and leather shoes smiling, and carefully calculated the account.

"Not many." Wen Jiuyi has not said a word about the weapons they want to see so far.He lives today like a ruthless credit card machine, everything that can be cleared with merit, male points or money - smash it all until the other party says "yes".

"This is Mr. Junhe who came to try to wake up "Clottor". "The curator of the museum said amicably: "Next, we need some small registrations.Is it convenient for you to take off the hat? "

Obviously the one who paid was Wen Jiuyi, but the curator of the museum knew that everything he did today was dominated by female insects.

Alek looked at Wen Jiuyi, and took off his military cap after the other party agreed.His thick brown-blonde curly hair hangs down, and that dignified and handsome face is fully displayed by the curator of the museum.

The curator of the museum trembled, and the hand that pressed the code was in the wrong position.The red warning light beeped, the entire corridor was covered with red light, and the mechanical sound beeped, "The password is wrong, the password is wrong."

"Alecidya?" The curator of the museum choked on his own saliva, "This is..."

"He's Alek." Wen Jiuyi recalled the curator's excitement, "I've already paid for it."

Today, this door, you have to open it!

The curator of the museum took a deep breath, opening and closing his nose, apparently unable to calm down.He glanced at the fee that Wen Jiuyi called him, then at Alek's face, pinched his nose to register for the other party.

"Name."

"Alek."

"Military position."

Alek said truthfully: "I don't have a military job. I'm a private servant."

Part-time job as secretary, tailor, chef, driver, nanny and cleaning, etc., a servant who accompanies the boss to work during the day and warms the boss' bed at night.

The curator of the museum was about to faint.

He knew that Wen Jiuyi's money was not easy to get, and the huge amount made people dizzy.But whoever he knew a second earlier and tried to awaken the weapon had the face of a traitor...

Wen Jiuyi was looking at the time impatiently.

"Let's go." The curator of the museum said in a deep voice, "Now let me introduce you to one of the weapon suits of the Three Fates, "Clotto". "They felt a slight tremor on the ground, and then the three of them, together with the huge wooden door, fell into the boundless darkness.

"The weapons of the three goddesses of destiny are gun suits. They represent the three goddesses in mythology... Since this one is from the family of the goddess of hymns, I don't think I need to introduce what "female" means. "

Alek smiled all over his face, "I'm sorry."

They continued to fall, and the gravity continued to be superimposed on the shoulders of the three.As the sinking speed continued to accelerate, flickering light spots began to appear around it.

"Next we will see the most convenient weapon in the set." The museum curator explained: "Its name is "Clottor".This goddess represents the weaving lifeline. According to the legend of the goddess of hymns, the thread in the hands of the goddess is the origin of everything, and she can freely extend the length of the lifeline. "

The floor and the wooden door shook again, their speed slowed down, and finally stopped.Rows of lights were turned on rustlingly, lighting up in all directions, Alek raised his head, and a whole independent glass cabinet appeared in front of their eyes.

"All those who come here are military males, or military females who have opened their brains." The curator of the museum opened the door, and he led two people into this huge space.Only then did Alek realize that his thinking was too simple. He silently counted the total number of guns from the ground to the ceiling.

Turning a corner, I found that this is not just a wall, the entire space unfolds in a zigzag shape, the elevator they landed is just in the middle of the smallest square, and they keep walking outwards, surrounded by dazzling guns into a sea of ​​gunpowder smoke.

"The test is very simple." Wen Jiuyi obviously came here once.

He said: "You have already been here once. First rely on your intuition or mental power to find a direction, and then expand the range of your mental power as much as possible..."

The curator of the museum yelled, "Your Excellency Wen Jiuyi! You can't teach him to cheat."

Wen Jiuyi shut up.

He found a wall to lean against, and did not comfort the bearded and staring museum curator, watching Alek intently.

"Kroto" is in this sea of ​​guns.

In the words of the older generation of the Military Research Department, the combination of spiritual weapons and spiritual power is very mysterious. If a person truly meets the standard of spiritual power, he will definitely be able to find "Kroto" from among the good and bad weapons.

And it doesn't matter if you can't find it.

There are also some good things in this piece of firearms that are used to refill.As long as Alek can get one or two back, Wen Jiuyi's money will not be considered a loss.

Seeing Alek who was crouching temporarily and chanting "Goddess of Psalm Blessing", Wen Jiu subconsciously touched his waist.His military thorns, as well as the weapons of other military heroes, are more or less the product of trying "Clottor" and retiring to the next best thing.

Of course, no one who comes here wants to settle for less.

Alek muttered, walking around in the space like a magic stick.He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and focused his attention on a direction as Wen Jiuyi said.At this moment, countless light spots of different colors lit up, and his dark vision instantly gathered into a sea of ​​lights.

Alek felt a force calling to him.

He strode forward and pushed open a cabinet, "That's him."

Q1A7 Fortress War clearing area.

The embarrassing corpses are dug out one by one, the death is confirmed, the list is checked, and the corpses are collected. If you encounter a dying parasite, it will be over.This kind of logistics work is far less dangerous and exciting than the battlefield. The chance of promotion is slim, but it can face the cruelty of war.

It is simply the best place to exercise the psychological quality of recruits.

The military does not need to conduct military training for new recruits every year. It directly pulls recruits to clean up the battlefield first, and then send them to the surface frontline to dig trenches. They are better qualified and sent to the space frontline. They are mixed with veterans and then sent to more dangerous battlefields.

However, in the past 20 years, there are not many battlefields that have been played as tragically as Q1A7.

The recruits took their disinfecting equipment and weapons, entered the mountain of corpses and used tools to separate the fuzzy corpses. From space, it looked like people were working hard in the farmland.Tens of thousands of people rummaged in various places, and in the black and red blood soil, a clean corpse was so dazzling that it was scary.

"Oh my God." The recruit couldn't help but took off the gas mask and put it on the face of the corpse.The corpse closed its eyes, and the head and body were separated, but it could be seen that he had been tidied up, and someone had carefully wrapped the corpse with clothes.

"Why is there a male corpse here?"

Judging from the corpse's hands and muscle distribution, it is obvious that it will not be a military hero.And this answer made all the female insects present tremble with anger.In the Q1A7 fortress they were in, there were innocent males who died tragically?And this matter doesn't seem to be reported?

"Don't move yet." The person in charge who hurried over was frightened.He came closer to look at this face, with tears streaming down his face. He knew this male, and this male frequently appeared in his dreams for a long time... Who are the female and male at their age? Don't you like this "Butterfly Pearl"?

"Let the doctor identify the wounds. Spread them out and don't destroy the scene...A male worm will never appear on the battlefield for no reason, unless it is a trap left by a parasite."

The Pearl of the Butterfly Clan, Ye Mingzhu, the head of the Morpho family, Your Excellency Wen Lai.

He is dead.

His body was not found on the Sullivan, and the military and government investigations stated that the males had been completely eaten.So who is this corpse?If it was His Excellency Wen Lai, was he still alive the moment before he was killed?The female army was upset, she couldn't bear to look at the separated male, she turned her head and wept silently.

"The cause of death was slashing with a sharp weapon, and the fatal injury was in the aorta." The doctor confirmed the cause of death. With tears streaming down his face, he covered His Excellency Wen Lai with a white gauze, and put the person into a body bag with his own hands. "This matter must be reported."

His ID photo turned over is the photo of His Excellency Wen Lai. As a well-known beauty of the Butterfly Clan, His Excellency Wen Lai’s death involves countless secrets of family and political struggles—it’s not that his death will bring benefits, but that he still has Too many things died without being explained.

"Check it out." The person in charge said to the recruits: "Check to see if there are any weapons nearby. Look for swords and weapons that are close to cold weapons. Laser weapons and guns can be ruled out. Your Excellency Wen Lai has no burn marks on his neck."

The males are food for the parasite, but are the nucleus of a Zerg family.

The death of one male means the loss of at least a dozen offspring and five or six females.

And every year, a large number of war solitary eggs die because the males are too late to hatch or have limited ability to hatch...

A male dies on the battlefield where the females shed their heads and blood.

It is the shame of all military females!

The author says:

Here it comes, the parasite's killing intent is here! "Three Goddesses of Fate" is a setting I once wrote, and it is also a gun suit.The protagonist of that book focuses on gun fighting.Hey, but that book was blocked.It's a little selfish here.

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"History of Parenting by the Male Father Wen Lai" ([-])

Wen Lai briefly talked about the verbal engagement at the dinner table.

Ke De didn't have much opinion, the marriage contract between him and Wen Lai was directly negotiated by the previous generations of the two families.As long as Wen Lai thinks there is no big problem, the female Jun Ke De has no objections.

Wen Jiuyi didn't like this decision very much.

"What if he bullies my brother?" He nestled in Wen Lai's arms and asked innocently, "Can I kill him?"

Wen Lai tried very hard to restrain his complicated emotions.

He said: "There is also the male father and other female uncles. The younger brother will not be bullied."

"I saw him beating someone today." Wen Jiuyi pointed at Alecidya's photo seriously, "I don't like him."

"Did Qin Qin fight with him?"

Wen Jiuyi shook his head and said objectively, "I'm too young. I can't beat him."

The six-year-old Xiao Junxiong pays attention to the facts, Wen Lai worked hard for a while, and simply gave up correcting the child's thinking logic, and let him play as much as possible at home.

He and the male worm association have put double pressure on the military, and they must hope that Jiuyi will stay and play for half a year.

However, only a week after half a year, Wen Jiuyi started to pack his luggage by himself.

He offered to go back to training.

Wen Lai's heart was about to break.He watched the cub refuse everyone's help, folded the small clothes and trousers and put them in the suitcase. Wen Jiuyi stood on tiptoe and stuffed them into the cabinet for the big toys that could not be brought into the training base.

"Is Qinqin unhappy?" Wen Lai asked after chasing the child, "Is there something wrong with Junxiong's training? Can't the family continue to train? Uncle Muxiangmuxi are very powerful people."

"I'm not unhappy." Wen Jiuyi closed his small suitcase and began to tidy up the table.

Fairy tale books and picture books have basically never been on his small table.Wen Lai looked at it, and it was mainly some algorithm exercise books, interesting books on basic chemistry, etc.Wen Jiu picked and picked, and finally took his favorite "Wonderful Spark - Flame Reaction" and put it in his schoolbag.

Wen Lai wept sadly.

He was still in the hatching stage, and when he got emotional, it wasn't the adult male that reacted the most, but the eggs that were still hatching.

Wen Jiuyi saw the cat's eggs in the hatching pocket of the male father, arching them slightly twice, and faint sobs wafted in the spiritual world.

The big ones are sad, and the small ones are unhappy.

Wen Jiuyi thought for a while, opened the drawer, and handed father Xiong an unfinished handicraft.

"Father Xiong doesn't cry." After Wen Jiuyi said this dryly, he glanced at his younger brother and added bluntly, "My younger brother, I don't cry either."

The eunuch, Ke De, had already parked the car downstairs, waiting for Wen Jiu to come down.

Wen Lai looked at the handicraft that the child handed him. There was only a base and two long streamers in the handiwork. It was completely invisible, and he could only vaguely feel that it was an ugly thing.

"Qinqin. Is this a gift for Xiongfu?"

"Yeah." Wen Jiuyi said honestly, "I haven't finished it yet."

"Can we leave after we're done?" Wen Lai acted like a baby to the cub. He had a thick skin and knew that Wen Jiuyi would be soft and not tough. "Father Xiong is very, very looking forward to the gift from Qin Qin."

Wen Jiuyi looked at Xiongfu and was almost shaken.

But thinking of the training bottlenecks he encountered these days, he shook his head, and the little male worm said hard, "No."

Wen Jiuyi became more and more familiar with the technique used by Alecidya to beat up his younger brother. After entrusting the adult female at home to look up the information, Wen Jiuyi was shocked to find out Alecidya's many achievements.

At this moment, his wish to kill Alecidya was no less than wishful thinking.

He is still too weak.

Wen Jiuyi got into the car and watched the female waiter Changfeng try to amuse the male father, the figures of the night pearl Morpho Die and his family on the horizon became smaller and smaller, and finally they were completely invisible.

The six-year-old child leaned on the car window, looking back at the endless plains and mountains, and the air port ahead.

He couldn't help sobbing.

The female Jun Ke who was driving turned around and handed over a tissue, "Do you really want to go back to the cultivation center?"

"Yeah." Xiao Xiongchong wiped his tears and straightened his face, "I'm Junxiong."

He couldn't even kill Alexidia, he really shouldn't.

Junxiong is an existence that can protect the male father, younger brother, and all the females in the family.

"I'm going back to training."

He is a military hero, a military hero who can beat everyone, and a military hero who is going to fight bloody battles on the battlefield.

He is stronger than everyone.

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I feel that everyone doesn't like to watch the plot of Jiuyi's childhood.Then today is the end of the parenting chapter.

我们下面番外看利达和麦列夫把!感谢在2022-05-0700:16:24-2022-05-0723:26:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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