Chapter 30： I masked this old enemy

After the protagonist appears, the world line will automatically make corrections with the protagonist as the center. The supporting characters who do not participate in the main line can fade out of the plot at any time without attracting anyone's attention.

Although they have become the background boards, the two have stayed in the world for seven years, walking through the top journals. I brought all the doctoral and graduate students enrolled to graduation, and finally left the world by taking the opportunity of studying abroad and studying abroad.

Back in the main world, Lu Deng packed the system with a red envelope of 1,000 points, and ordered a new memory module and a cool set of system skins for it, so that the system that had been approved for seven years of work was immediately lifted from depression. stand up.

"I have risen to the second level, and the host will not need to endorse the backpack in the future!"

The system is uplifting and introduces the upgrade function with great interest: "It also adds the function of importing data-the host can directly use its own data to make appropriate adjustments to data such as height, weight, appearance, and physical fitness, as long as it is not bad. Too far, no problem! "

Lu Deng smiled, nodded patiently, added a five-star praise to it in the mall, and opened the new world where Gu Yuan was invested.

This is a future world that is somewhat similar to the world in which he lives.

In the course of human evolution, because the universe they were in was swept by different energies, they evolved many special abilities beyond nature.

Humans with abilities account for about 70%, and their abilities are strong and weak, but most of them can come in handy in life. With the combination of technology and different energies, countless technologies that could not have been realized have become reality, and economic art has developed by leaps and bounds.

In the crowd, **** cross marks appeared on some people's bodies, and they were called "sacred marks."

Less than one-thousandth of humans with sacred marks have special powerful abilities of s level and above. Most of them are recruited by the government to accept special dispatch tasks.

Perhaps due to the influence of human power, many races that only existed in the legend have awakened. Strange races such as werewolves and blood races, attracted by human-specific technology, have begun to appear frequently in cities where humans live.

Contradictions between different races also caused world unrest and war.

After a long period of chaos, the government and the state were re-established, and order returned to stability. All races live peacefully in the bustling future city, but some extremely dangerous targets are still being monitored.

The department responsible for monitoring is called the Secret Service. The main storyline of this world is around the power of the newly joined Secret Service, Fang Yi, the sacred mark, and the cases he encountered.

The name of the cannon fodder he was going to save was Gu Ting, who was a freelance photographer in the city, but he was actually a pure-blooded clan hidden in humans. Because of too powerful, it was specially sealed and monitored by the Secret Service.

During an outing, he happened to encounter an out-of-control ability on the sightseeing suspension boat and killed him. Gu Ting forcibly broke out to rescue the passengers of the entire boat, but was mistakenly launched by the special service bureau as a murderer. Attack.

The protagonist was dealing with the other party's case at that time. He arrived in time and found out the situation before saving the severely injured Gu Ting and sending him to a special institution for emergency treatment.

This case, together with several cases of the same period, caused widespread controversy and led to the second revision of the Draft for Peaceful Coexistence.

Laws have become more sophisticated, and inter-ethnic groups have finally been more fully protected and trusted. However, due to the complete fragmentation of the blood core, Gu Ting stopped the last EEG activity when the draft was promulgated and fell into an eternal slumber.

While the landing light was reading the mission briefing, the system first entered the world to explore it, and excitedly returned: "Schools in this world teach abilities, so you don't have to write homework!"

I have already experienced the deep shadow of the system about the operation. Lu Deng also felt quite deeply. He nodded with a smile and raised his hand to connect the lead-in port: "Help me buy a dark stain and adjust the position of the sacred mark a little bit."

The system whispered: "Are you improperly bloody?"

Eyes fell on the gray non-selectable blood button, Lu Deng continued the data import, and shook his head gently.

His own original data has a power setting, because it is a pure life attribute, and it naturally opposes the power of the blood race, so there is no way to complete the transformation smoothly.

Although the memories related to powers are hardly pleasant, after all, it is your own body. When you use it smoothly, you can avoid situations like the first two worlds that are overworked or weak. There is a certain danger in the new world, or it is more certain to use the original data.

Moreover-bad memories can be overwritten and erased.

Remembering the warm kiss that he covered in time every night, Lu Deng's eyes were soaked in warmth, and the bell was carefully tied between his wrists: "Help me to join the Secret Service and be responsible for closely monitoring Gu Ting."

"Host-are you going to the Secret Service?"

The system turned two buffer circles and hesitated to remind: "The Secret Service's current attitude towards aliens is very strong, and the two parties have a lot of private conflicts. Monitoring is performed under the premise of hidden identities, which is almost completely opposite to the target person ... "

"It's ok."

Lu Deng looked up, looked at the progress bar that had reached 99%, and responded patiently.

There will be no change in position.

It is because of the tough attitude of the Secret Service and the main source of threats that it should be preempted by itself to better protect the other party.

No matter what position they are, they will be the same.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, the system responded quickly and began to prepare for the world.

Lu Deng has finished importing the data. He didn't make too many modifications, just raised his height by three centimeters, and stepped into the starry sky.

The night is quiet.

The dark blue sky is dominated by fine stars, and modern skyscrapers crowd the city. The clouds are not thick, the rain silk floats down, the suspended lighting dims the light, and reflects a warm shadow in the accumulated water.

The whole city is developed and full, and people who do not know the details must not have imagined that there are still unknown inhuman races.

The youth carrying the drawing board hurriedly walked in the drizzle. Under the short black hair, his complexion looked abnormally fair. The dark eyes were reflected in the rain, and occasionally there was a hint of blood.

He was surrounded by the breath of a high-ranking blood race, but still looked very pale in the rain, like a thin-blooded offspring left by a high-rank pure blood.

"Host ... is this really okay?"

Despite the careful arrangements of the Secret Service, the system is still worried: "There is no blood race with beautiful pupils, so it must be discovered all of a sudden ..."

Lu Deng blinked, not as fast as the response, the wind swayed, and a figure suddenly slammed at him.

Daytime is the human world. In such a silent rainy night, the aliens will return to their original form and quietly come out to move. The offspring of the singles are undoubtedly the best food for many races.

For a long time, he had not fought with his original body. Lu Deng's eyes were bright and bright, and his body was a little back, and he was about to take a shot, but the pure ink had wrapped him tightly.

The familiar atmosphere wrapped him from head to toe, and suddenly he was quiet all around, completely isolated from the cold rain.

The majestic strength easily shakes off the sudden attacker. The tall pure blood tribe leans down slightly, his eyes fall on him, and he looks at this dark-haired young man with his own spirit with interest.

Lu Deng raised his head, a section of branches creeped back to the cuffs, met those eyes, and frowned invisibly.

Attention.

The height has been increased by three centimeters in advance, but it now appears that the other party obviously raised the height more than himself.

Pure blood is originally moody, not to mention three generations of blood at the ancestor level. The system frightened the code into chaos, for fear of the host being injured, while reminding him to be more careful, while hurriedly searching for the self-defense weapon that could be used.

Gu Ting looked down at him, and saw the delicate lines of the young gentle brows that were not easily noticeable. The eyebrow peaked slightly, and he raised his hand to release him gently: "Name?"

The fingertips were cool, but the force touching the forehead was still gentle. Lu Deng opened his eyebrows and looked up at him: "Lu Huai Ye."

The system has helped him introduce his identity. He is called Lu Huaiye in this world. He is a member of the special operations team of the Secret Service. He is responsible for hiding the identity, posing as Guting ’s descendants, and monitoring Guting closely.

After all, someone needs to monitor it. Instead of letting others come, it may cause danger to the other party at any time. It is better to grab the job directly and safely.

"You should be my son, based on the smell on you."

Gu Ting picks the corners of her lips, and the one-armed arm around the youth seems to be too thin as a blood race, and her voice is low-alcohol and magnetic: "Are you here for me?"

The tall figure wrapped slightly, blocking him from the rain silk intimately, like a gentle and elegant hug, but the body was not in contact, still separated by a clear and polite distance.

Lu Deng could see that if he changed the direction of his arm slightly, it would be fatal.

It seems that the situation of the other party is not easy at all. If he doesn't come, maybe he will be monitored by many trials.

Thinking of the encounter in the first world, Lu Deng nodded his head, staring at the man's handsome face like a knife, his lips cornering silently.

This time he was really a hostile agent.

Gu Ting still held his jaw, with little temperature in his eyes, a slight arc of narrowing, and suddenly leaned over his ear: "Call dad."

Lu Deng: "..."

system:"……"

System: "Host I have peeled garlic here-"

"Gu Ting."

Interrupting the voice in his head, Lu Deng looked up at him and called his name clearly, holding his wrist in one hand: "Take me home."

You can protect him if you are here.

Can protect well.

An unfamiliar touch fell on his wrist, Gu Ting dropped his gaze, the light in his eyes flickered, his chest stunned, and suddenly he could no longer be alert.

The black eyes were clear and persistent, staring at him seriously.

Unlike the completely pure black pupils of the blood race, these eyes can still reflect a slight soft light, and when they meet the starlight, they quietly fall on the heart.

Gu Ting nodded, shook his hand, and put people into his arms: "Okay."

Sending him this way, the Secret Service's idea worked well. However, although his seniority was high, he was slumbered by a seal since he was born. He was awakened by the impact of different energies. As soon as he opened his eyes, he arrived at this future society with high-rise buildings. Don't say that it is obvious that there is a suspect of human trafficking in the early embrace, and no one will bite, and where will there be offspring.

There will always be someone watching him, without this one, there will be the next.

It's time to take one back.

This explained his sudden softness, Gu Ting wrapped his cold body into the cloak, and imagined in his heart what kind of touch this body should have when it has human temperature, and his body quietly fell into the rainy night.

When the sight returned to light, the land lamp had been placed in a villa.

The decoration of the villa can even be called ordinary, except that the sense of age is obviously outdated, and no more blood style can be found.

Beige rugs are soft to the touch, warm light from the goose-yellow light, and the medieval fireplace is quietly burning, occasionally beeping with flames. The two sofas were silent in the fireplace, and simple refreshments were on the coffee table.

The blood can't leave an image, but Gu Ting's identity in the human world is a photographer.

There are many photographic works hanging on the wall, most of them are breathtaking scenery. There are also people, both single and group, who smile at the camera simply, maybe they do n’t know that the human behind the camera is actually not human.

Lu Deng was put on the sofa, Gu Ting's eyes still fell on him.

Maybe it was back to the familiar environment, the cold air from the high-ranking blood races was a little, and the black pupils even showed some warmth in the light of the fireplace.

Seeing him focusing on the photos, Gu Ting didn't rush to speak out, sat down on the sofa, added some tea to the tea cup in front of him, and softened his tone: "Is it cold?"

The color of the water poured out from the tea cup was red, and the surface of the lamp was not changed. He took the tea cup and took a sip, then gently shook his head.

Strawberry flavor.

Seeing his movements, Gu Ting raised her eyebrows, smiled slightly on her lips, and lowered her head and added a cup of tea: "Since you are my offspring, I should teach you."

The new blood kins need the teaching of their elders. According to the concentration of blood on the body of the lamp, Gu Ting's ancestor could not be overstated. Gu Ting had no right to resist.

In fact, Lu Deng didn't care much about whether he could persist in this disguised identity, but after all, he couldn't wear it on the first day. Thinking of the identity I chose, I still nodded slightly and raised his head to meet his gaze.

The first of this teaching is that children cannot look directly at the father.

This one is out of date and can be removed.

To meet those eyes, Gu Ting didn't look away anymore, and put him all in his sight, concentrating for a moment, suddenly attracted attention by the drawing board behind him: "Will you paint?"

According to the information from the Secret Service, Gu Ting is in need of an assistant with an art background, assisting in photography, and participating in the later revision and production of photos.

I didn't want to let this assistant be stuffed by anyone else either, nodded at the lantern, and added: "It will also be gardening."

Coincidentally, a gardener's Gu Ting raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the youth who seemed to be too straightforward in front of him, but laughed softly.

Lu Lan did not move, still watching him silently.

The smile didn't dissipate, Gu Ting suddenly leaned over and put him between his arms and the sofa, his eyes opened with mysterious waves: "What else?"

The high-level blood race should always have some talents. As long as he looks at each other, he can hypnotize any creature, and this little human with a beautiful pupil in front of him is no exception.

The tall body suddenly approached, but could not detect the temperature and breath.

Although I knew it was due to the blood family, I suddenly felt sad. Lu Deng blinked, his eyes flickered under the gaze of those eyes, suddenly raised his hands to embrace him, and raised his head to cover Gu Ting's pale lips.

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