Chapter 204

After Bai Xiaoling and a group of special police left, Chen Shouyi took his suitcase back to his bedroom.

After opening it, I looked carefully for a while. God blood and God marrow were well distinguished. God blood was clear with a light golden red, while God marrow was transparent and colorless, and both of them emitted weak brilliance.

However, compared with those who completed the insect nest task last time, this batch of light is obviously much dimmer, which is obviously far inferior in terms of quality. Fortunately, the quantity is very sufficient. Compared with the last time, which was only 34 milliliters in total, there are 30 milliliters of light per tube here, a total of 20 tubes.

Of course, compared with the huge size of the pretty God, his share of these God blood is a little insignificant, a total of more than half a liter.

He guessed that the vast majority of these gods, blood and marrow should be allocated to the military, but it's nothing to care about. This is reasonable. The military's contribution and sacrifice in this war are the largest, with countless deaths and injuries. And these martial artists, in addition to containing the lower barbarian God at the last moment, their own contributions are limited.

I'm afraid that after the war, the number of fighters in the army will increase exponentially, more than those under the jurisdiction of the municipal government, and even more than a few big fighters! "

He took out a tube of divine blood and removed the wax on it.

Boom!

He pulled out the cork and sat on the bed. He hesitated slightly, thinking that there should be no danger, so he drank it in one gulp.

He waited quietly, and soon a heat spread from his stomach and quickly spread to the four tips.

Eh, it doesn't seem to have much effect at all.

In addition to the fever and a slight sense of pleasure, there was no abnormal reaction, let alone the feeling of mental fragmentation like the last one.

Is the quantity too small?

He stood up and took a tube, unplugged the bottle and poured it into his mouth.

The same is true.

He drank three tubes in a row, opened the attribute panel, and found that all attributes were motionless, but he was full of energy and excited.

It feels like drinking a few tubes of strange stimulants.

"Is my body so strong that this low-level divine blood can't transform my body, or is it that after taking higher-level divine blood, I have developed similar resistance to low-level divine blood, and I always feel that these divine blood seems to be missing something?" He wondered.

Instead of wasting the remaining divine blood, he changed a bottle of divine marrow to see whether these spinal cord extracts were effective.

He opened the cork and drank it in one gulp.

After a little wait, he found that the feeling effect was still similar. He took three tubes in a row and opened the attribute panel. This time, he found that the attribute was improved, and the intelligence was increased by 0.1%.

He was a little disappointed and couldn't help but cheer up.

In fact, Chen Shouyi didn't care much about whether other physical attributes were improved.

It's natural to have it, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't. After all, compared with other people whose strength can't be improved inch by inch, he can also improve by practicing the thirty-six body exercises, which takes up a little time at most.

What's more, now, the time from the 36th time of the fourth optimization of body training is in the distance, only a month at most, and the strength will certainly show the rapid growth period as before.

Only intelligence is what he can't do in his thirty-six years of physical training. Every 0.0 point of improvement makes up for the precious.

"Well, my sister's IQ is high enough, which is obviously unnecessary. As for Dad and mom... Er, it's better to be stupid. Taking divine blood and being healthy is enough."

He thought like electricity, and quickly completed the ideological construction in his heart. He calmly poured the remaining seven spiritual pith into his mouth one by one.

After taking the last tube, intelligence finally achieved its goal and rose to 14.4.

At this time, Chen Shouyi's ears heard keenly, and a slight movement came from the briefcase, as if there were Cat Claws scratching desperately.

Isn't this just sleeping?

……

In the afternoon, a deputy director of the office came to visit on behalf of the municipal government.

The two talked for a while in the study, saying that they were performing a special task to kill a dangerous criminal. Their words were full of hints, saying that once the task was completed, the municipal government would focus on training, pay more attention to resources, and even double the share of divine blood.

But when Chen Shouyi asked about the specific goal, the other party was vague, saying that it was to avoid alerting the other party and needed to be kept secret. Unless he agreed, he could not disclose anything.

At first, Chen Shouyi was still confused. What kind of criminal needed a warrior?

But I soon remembered that there was no news about the handling of those who refused to recruit soldiers in Hedong city. I guessed in my heart and politely refused.

He watched the deputy director of the office leave with a disappointed face and a slight chill in his heart.

He was wrong about one thing. After obtaining divine blood, Hedong city or the military obviously became much stronger. Even if he and Qin Liuyuan, the two great warriors, did not fight, Cui Ziwen was probably unlucky this time.

Sympathy is not enough. At best, it hurts its kind.

He didn't want to be such an executioner.

Maybe the city wants to make an example of others and is eager to deter those folk fighters who evade recruitment.

However, how many people can ask themselves that they are not afraid of death at all, and they can't guarantee whether they can still rush with blood next time, holding the same preparation to die as last time, brave and fearless.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult and the only death! Maybe in a flash, he made a different choice.

……

The next morning.

There are long lines outside the newsstand. This kind of scene, which was difficult to see before the change, is now common.

Chen Shouyi waited for a few minutes before it was finally his turn.

"Give me a copy of Hedong daily!"

"A dollar!"

Chen Shouyi handed over the money, took the newspaper, stood by and shook it open.

The first item on the front page was a notice on the disposal of military personnel who violated wartime discipline and refused to be recruited. He saw ten lines at a glance, and when he saw one of them, his face was slightly dignified.

"Cui Ziwen, the first of them, resisted fiercely when he was arrested and was finally killed."

Although he had expected, he still felt a little depressed when he really saw it.

He looked at it carefully and sighed after a long time.

Except for Cui Ziwen, who was killed, other martial artists were gently exposed, mainly for economic punishment and warning punishment.

However, the latter is irrelevant to Wu Zhe. Wu Zhe is not a member of the system. He will not be promoted, rated, or raised. Even if there is a grade, it is only about his own strength, not his own performance.

The only pain is the former.

The wages and allowances of military personnel in the current month will be confiscated, and the national, provincial and municipal military personnel allowances will be deducted for six consecutive months.

This kind of punishment is neither light nor heavy. Obviously, the attitude of the provincial and municipal governments is still to maintain stability and kill the first evil, which is a deterrent and does not want to go to war.

Maybe more fighters will leave Hedong city in succession these days.

However, Hedong city probably won't care. With divine blood, Hedong city will cultivate more martial artists who obey discipline, even big martial artists.