The Influence of the Battle

"Ah~~ I'm exhausted."

After the banquet, Ling Xue and Qianshou Xia Shi returned to Xue Yin's residence.

After returning to her home, Ling Xue lay down on the tatami mat, not even bothering to walk a few steps to the sofa that was just around the corner. To deal with those politicians, for Ling Xue, who doesn't like to use his brains, it will kill him.

"Master, please drink some water. Also, please don't lie on the ground so unsightly, it will only lose your status as the chairman of the board."

Antler bent slightly, put the ceramic teacup on the coffee table, looked Looking at Ling Xue, a trace of helplessness and kindness flashed in his eyes. . . Feeling distressed?

"Ah, Antler, just let me lie down like this. I'm almost exhausted. I really don't know if those politicians are funny every day." Lingxue screamed, indicating that her brain cells were really dead almost.

"My brother also said that those are politicians."

Qianju Natsushi sat on the tatami, took the teacup from Antler, took a sip of tea, and then reached out to turn on the TV.

"By the way, where is Zhaoxia? Why didn't you see her?"

Ling Xue "tried" to raise her head, as if she didn't see the familiar figure.

"She went to Sima Heavy Industry's branch in Xueyin. After all, both my gun and her weapon need to be repaired." Qianshou Natsushi explained.

"I'm sorry." After saying that, Antler walked to Ling Xue's side, knelt down and sat down, apologized, then stretched out his hands, and gently hugged Ling Xue's head to his lap, gently Helped Ling Xue rub her head.

"Woo~~~ It's so comfortable. Antlers, your massage skills are really good." Feeling the massage from antlers, Ling Xue really felt that her head seemed to be much more relaxed, and praised.

"Really? As long as the master likes it."

Because she lowered her head, some hair fell down, covering the face of the antlers. Under the beautiful hair, Antlers looked at Ling Xue with her eyes closed, with a look of enjoyment on her face, the corners of her mouth curled up, but it disappeared in an instant.

With a delicate face and a beautiful smile, this scene that Ling Xue has always wanted to see is presented in front of Ling Xue, but it is a pity that Ling Xue missed it because she closed her eyes.

"I'm back, Xiaoxue."

The door of their own house was opened, and the three of them looked towards the door together. Mibu Asaka, who was wearing a blue kimono, walked in, and there seemed to be another person following behind.

"Welcome back. By the way, what do you do? She brought it." Ling Xue first said a word of welcome, and then said silently.

"It's too much, Master Lingxue. You don't know how worried I am when you are going to face a level 5 gastratus." A girl in a kimono opened a folding fan to cover her face, and her shoulders twitched As soon as he smoked, he seemed to be crying.

"Weizhi, haven't you heard that your acting skills are really bad?" Ling Xue rubbed her head with a headache and said, "Well, then you don't sleep in the boudoir in the middle of the night, come to my kennel What's the matter?"

Yes, the person here is the representative of Sima Heavy Industry's Zhuxue Hermitage Branch, Sima Weizhi, the daughter of Sima Heavy Industry.

"Speaking of which, Ling Xue, you are watching TV right now. Turn on the xx channel. Then you will know." Speaking of business, Sima Weizhi's face obviously looked a little bit wrong.

"I see." Sensing Sima Weizhi's expression, Ling Xue nodded, and gestured to Qianshou Xiashi who was holding the remote control.

"...Therefore, Ling Xue, who lives in seclusion, is just a lucky one in the final analysis, because it happens to be next to the ladder, so she just had the opportunity to use it to wipe out Gastrea 5 in one fell swoop."

This is a This is an interview program, and what is being broadcast on the program is the black and white color that Ling Xue "launched" from the sky ladder to break through the sky.

"These people are really shameless." Mibu Zhaoxia said angrily.

"This is the human beings in this world." Qianshou Natsushi took a sip of the water in his hand, and looked at the humans on the TV indifferently.

"As long as you are stronger than yourself, you will never admit it. As long as you can't believe it or say you can't believe it, you will always find an excuse to deny it?" Antler glanced at the TV, and lightly described the so-called "" people of this world".

"Well, the lucky ones are the lucky ones. It's mediocre not to be envied by others." Ling Xue scratched her head and said a seemingly nonsensical sentence.

Sima Weizhi glanced at Ling Xue with complicated eyes. As the daughter of Sima Heavy Industry, she is not a vase, and she has a very keen sense of training since she was a child.

Naturally, she also knows things that many ordinary people don't know. For example, the government tried its best to conceal things now, but it couldn't hide it from Sima Heavy Industry, which also owned artificial satellites.

Yes, Sima Weizhi could also clearly see the earth-shattering black and white song of destroying the world on the computer.

you. . . Are you hiding it from me? Master Ling Xue.

In the living room, the delicate atmosphere didn't last long, and he was attracted by a piece of news behind him.

"President Qi Wu from Osaka District will come to Tokyo District for a friendly interview in the near future..." Qi Wu

Xuanzong? Looking at the figure of Qi Wu Xuanzong on the news, Ling Xue narrowed her eyes slightly. Instinct told Ling Xue that this old guy chose to come to Tokyo without warning at this time, but he was not a good person.

Qiwu Xuanzong, the ruler of the Osaka area. Because of the heavy taxes, he was not welcomed by the local residents. He was assassinated seventeen times for this reason, but in the end he was safe and sound. He is a cunning and cunning character. In Ling Xue's words, it is a dictator plus an old fox.

"President Qi Wu? I really don't know what urgent matter he will come at this time." Putting away the complicated colors, Sima Weizhi closed the folding fan, sat down gently, and thought.

"I guess there should be nothing else besides the recent level 5 gastratus incident." Qianju Natsushi guessed, holding his chin.

"Well, I agree with Xia Shi's idea." Mibu Asaka also nodded.

Ling Xue didn't talk to her, but she just had an inexplicable feeling that Ling Xue felt that this guy was not only because of the level 5 Gastrea matter, but partly because of himself. What on earth is this old fellow here for? Ling Xue narrowed her eyes slightly.

After the brief "tea party", Lingxue got up and prepared to send Sima Weizhi back to the branch of Sima Heavy Industry. After all, even if she lives in seclusion in the snow, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents, so it's better to be safe.

cluck, cluck.

In the dark night, on the quiet path, only the sound of walking footsteps can be heard rhythmically. Neither Lingxue nor Sima Weizhi said a word, and the other looked at the sky not knowing what to say. One looked at the ground, with thousands of emotions but didn't know how to speak.

"Hey, Master Lingxue."

Finally, when he arrived near the branch of Sima Heavy Industry, it was Sima Weizhi who broke the silence, stopped in his tracks, and looked up at Lingxue who was beside him.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Sima Weizhi stopped, Ling Xue also stopped.

"You..."

Sima Weizhi hesitated, wondering if he should tell what he saw through the satellite not long ago. After all, Ling Xue didn't take the initiative to talk to herself, which meant that she didn't want to let herself know. Would it be too abrupt to speak like this, and would it make Ling Xue turn around and leave?

"Hehe, tell me. If I can answer you, I will definitely answer." Ling Xue seemed to see Sima Weizhi's hesitation, and smiled, giving Sima Weizhi a reassurance.

"Then... Ling Xue, are you human?" Sima Weizhi asked in surprise.

"Hi?" Rao Yi Lingxue's strong nerves could not help but pause for a short time, and then gave Sima Weizhi an angry look, and said: "Bullshit, the person standing in front of you is not a human, could it be a ghost. "

No, no." Sima Weizhi also realized that the ambiguity of his question seemed too great, and he hurriedly corrected it with his hands: "Actually, because Sima Heavy Industry also has its own artificial satellite, I also saw it. The scene where you wiped out the gastritis. So...so..." As he spoke, Sima Weizhi raised his head and looked at Ling Xue seriously.

"So, you just want to ask, that kind of power can't be owned by human beings at all, so that's why you asked the question just now." Ling Xue continued: "And you were hesitating just now because you were afraid of asking this question." After the incident, I will leave directly because of the secrecy, and then I will also alienate you because of the secrecy. Oh, what a silly girl."

Ling Xue sighed lightly, raised her hand, and touched the girl who was similar to herself. The head of the tall Sima Weizhi smiled and said: "Although I really want to say that you don't want to know. However, since you asked, I'll tell you the truth. Yes, I am indeed not a human being, but a monster." Oh."

"Demon...monster?" Sima Weizhi's eyes flashed with various looks, but there was no fear, which made Ling Xue a little relieved, after all, what he feared most was to see his friend's love for him through his friend's eyes. fear. Although Sima Weizhi can only be regarded as an ordinary friend.

"Well, about my origin, I can't tell you, after all, it's not good for you. The only thing I can tell you is that the scene you saw was indeed my power." Ling Xue smiled and said: "Okay, what should I do?" I said what I said, remember to keep it secret for me."

Sima Weizhi didn't say anything, but nodded hastily, indicating that he would never say anything. Then, as if thinking of something, he suddenly asked, "Then...then Zhaoxia and Xia Shi still have antlers? By the way, there is also that little girl named Lanyuan Yanzhu, do they know your identity?"

"Yanzhu I don't know, the other three people know." Ling Xue explained.

"Ha..." In fact, after going through the question just now, the doubts in Sima Weizhi's heart not only did not decrease, but instead increased. But she also clearly sensed Ling Xue's avoidance of her questions.

Still don't trust me? Sima Weizhi watched with complicated eyes the gradually receding figure against the background of the moonlight, and couldn't help but feel a lot of thoughts in his heart. But it's true, after all, he and I can only be ordinary friends at present. . . . . .

Well, as long as it's not ordinary. Sima Weizhi opened the folding fan, showing a standard "dangerous" smile.

Master Lingxue, I am really more and more interested in you. . . . . .