Chapter 687 Inner Demon and Daily Life
Professional Street is a special area in the European Society Forest. The place may not even have one-fifty of the European Society Forest, but it gathers more than 30% of the European Society Forest. Such density is actually impossible to manage in the garrison, because most professionals are grassroots. They are born with certain hostility towards the government and are easily incited. Therefore, in case of no necessity, the internal regulations of the garrison are to try not to enter the professional street to drive police cars into the professional street.
Of course, this does not mean that the Professional Street will become a hidden place for criminals. In fact, this neighborhood belongs to the lowest crime rate in the European Shelin. Many fugitives will deliberately avoid it when choosing a hidden place, because the Mercenary Guild's branch in the European Shelin was established here, and they have long reached some agreements with the garrison.
On this street, the garrison has jurisdiction on the surface, but if there is anything, the senior management of the garrison has to say hello to the mercenary guild and the mercenary guild. It is forbidden to send a police force to come over. Correspondingly, the mercenary guild supports the daily work of the garrison guild, such as arresting prisoners, as long as the garrison guild is used, the garrison guild must be more professional than your garrison guild, and it is a carpet-style search for the entire block. Compared with the garrison guild, the reputation of the mercenary guild among professionals is absolutely terrifying, and their search will not have any resistance. After all, the mercenary guild will not tell you about the law and shelter the prisoners? Cause trouble? The mercenary guild is always in a pure spirit!
Once the mercenary guild thinks that someone is hindering them, and there is no need for the strong inside the guild to take action. He just needs to put his name on the guild's reward list, and naturally there will be a large group of professionals who will take the heads of others and come back to receive the reward.
Such situations have accumulated over the years, which leads to an inevitable situation. Mercenary Guild is easy to manage professional streets, and the garrison is also willing to hand over these troubles to more targeted organizations to manage. So far, there are actually very few cases of professional streets arresting people from professional streets. Some mercenaries even regard this as provoking authority. The general meaning is equivalent to a person from a force taking a group of subordinates to the territory of another force to catch people. Strictly speaking, it is a noisy person. If you meet a leader of a force with a more irritable temper, you must break the legs of these people who cross the line before you will give up.
"Sheriff, let's leave for the time being... I can't catch people here! Haven't you seen those people next to you? Even if you catch her, they won't let us take people away. This is the professional street. Even if we ask for support, we won't send too many people here. We don't have a warrant for arrest!"
Sera didn't understand this. She always felt that she had the right to question and arrest in Ou Shelin, but the police officers under him were all old men and immediately noticed the hostility around him. There were at least 30 professionals sitting in the store. If these six of them really had a conflict, they might be coming in and out horizontally!
"I will look for you, and I hope you can stay on Professional Street forever."
Now Sera's attention was left from Kellot and turned to Miranda. After speaking, she left the store under the gaze of a group of professionals.
"Thank you, otherwise there would be some trouble today. That female sheriff is not an ordinary person."
After threatening to leave, Miranda returned to normal and put chopsticks into the hot pot, but was stopped by another pair of chopsticks.
"You should leave! Helping you this time doesn't mean you have anything to do with me. In my opinion, you will sooner or later get into greater trouble. I don't want to know a bomb that I don't know when it will be detonated."
No matter how harmless people appear to be, a certain side of the heart must be filled with darkness, and may burst out one day. Although Miranda is hiding well, Kylot can still see the crazy little bit in her pupils. How could a guy who can make the heart demon actively seek cooperation be a normal person?
"You treat me like this... aren't you afraid that I will hate you? I remember you told me in the park before that my murderous aura was not very strong and there was no threat. So what if you look at it now?"
Miranda supported her chin, and a trace of mental power extended from her to touch Kelot. A strange scene immediately turned into the latter's eyes. Dozens of gray-white resentful spirits wandered around Miranda, but unexpectedly, these resentful spirits did not seem to hurt her, but instead had a vague intention of guarding them.
"Ha, good ability, but you can let me see the spiritual body around you. On the other hand, you can see mine too? Tell me, what's going on around me? Are there many strange things too?"
This ability of the other party is obviously not something that ordinary people should have. It is most likely that it is a collateral ability brought by the inner demon.
"No, there is nothing around you...got goodbye."
His eyes remained beside Kelot, paused for a long time, and Miranda stood up and left with a smile.
"Tsk, let's just forget it if you don't say it, let's continue to eat."
Kylot thought she would definitely be able to see it, just pretending to be mysterious to keep it in a silence and continue her lunch.
Following the stairs down the first floor and walking out of the gate Miranda suddenly stopped, turned around, stood outside the gate, and glanced over everyone on the first floor of the hot pot restaurant, with a scarlet light in her eyes. In her eyes, there were more or less gray-white resentful spirits around these people. These resentful spirits were transformed by the resentment of the deceased. Because of the different worlds in which they live, under normal circumstances, they could not affect these people, but her ability could break that layer of barrier!
"Why...n't there any one! Isn't my ability enough to see?"
What she said just now was not a lie. She was just curious about what she could see in that man. She activated her ability, but she saw it in vain. This made her a little panicked at that time, thinking that her ability was ineffective!
"I've told you a long time ago not to provoke him. That guy...is a terrifying person!"
A voice sounded in my ears, and a ray of gray mist lingered in Milan's ears.
"You haven't answered me yet, why is there nothing around him?"
"Because no one who was killed by him dared to resent him!"
"Can anyone do this? Let the souls of the dead who are killed dare not resent themselves?"
"Ha, the resentful spirit is also a thing formed by energy. The blood and energy of that man is too strong, and the resentful spirit cannot affect him at all! But it is really strange to be able to do this... Generally speaking, the resentful spirits that have been cleared are weak guys. There are always some strong resentful spirits that cannot be let go. He should have done something even more excessive."
"for example?"
"For example, killing those guys who resent him again in hell or crushing them head-on when the other party is alive, creating extremely deep memories, so that even if the existences who die under him become resentful spirits, they cannot forget those memories of their defeat. Let's go, a strong man of this level, your ability has no effect on him."
"I always have a chance to meet again...What a nice guy."
The red light in his pupils slowly dissipated, and Miranda turned around and smiled so hard that she leaned forward and closed backward.
**
In the next week, because everything at hand was in operation, Kylot unexpectedly became leisurely. He also enjoyed this leisure time and went directly to the holiday mode. In addition to the necessary practice, the rest of his time was basically at home, watching movies, eating various snacks, and occasionally studying some ancient characters and stone slabs obtained from the desert, which was very comfortable.
So when Scarlett entered the door, she thought she saw a decadent uncle. There was no way. Kelot, who was lying on the sofa and watching the movie, didn't feel sore in his neck. Xiliu also lay on his stomach and shaking the jerky meat. Bethashi was cleaning next to her. She lives with Kelot now, and within a few days she became a cleaning girl who cleaned the cleaning...
"Brother, raise your legs, you took out this pack of French fries, why are you left half of them... Didn't you say you'd have to finish eating?"
Living together is an excellent way to get closer. After an initial discomfort, Kylot quickly accepted Baitse, but the way was a bit strange.
"It wasn't me who dismantled it, Feimiya, you know, she likes to eat half of it and do other things. She also drank yesterday's drink."
Kylot began to frame others "shamelessly" and took himself out by the way.
"Miss Feimiya won't do what you said. She is very saving. Where is the lady? Oh! Why did she become like this!"
If she could choose again, Scarlett would never let Fimia live in Kellot's house, because the girl who appeared in front of her now was no longer the same as the leader of the Qingshu.
"Kellot, can I eat breakfast? I want to eat cake...I'm hungry~~Scarlett? It's over!"
Her hair was messy, her swollen cheeks and eyebrows were scattered, and she was wearing a brown pajamas on her body. She was holding a flying dragon doll of about the size of her in her hand. She stood at the entrance of the stairs. Maybe she heard someone calling her name downstairs just now, and she came out to take a look. After seeing Scarlett, she scratched her head, turned around and trotted back to her room.
"Didn't you tell me before that you promised to take good care of her? Why did it become like this... Is this my lady still my lady?"
Her child was taken away by someone. This was the first reaction that came to Scarlett's mind. Femia was walking towards a wise and powerful female leader under her training. As a result, she lived in Kellot's house for a week. Not only did she not make any progress, but she also degenerated into a female gangster?
"It's time to rest, it's time to relax. Look, I'm not like this. Work is about work and life is about life. How old is Feimiya? She can't suppress her nature."
Kylot, who was slung on the sofa, still had no intention of getting up at this time.
"You are really not convincing like this... Forget it, I'm here with the latest news today. The alien bloodline suppression array has already reached a conclusion under our team's test."
"What? The magic circle has a result?"
In the room, Feimiya was always paying attention to the situation downstairs. She vaguely heard Scarlett mentioning the blood pressure array. She didn't care about her image and ran down the stairs directly. Kylot immediately sat up from the sofa.
Three days ago, the research team on the Elemental Tower reached a private agreement with the Aoki Consortium, handing over the arrangement of the magic circle and the required items to the Aoki Consortium in written form. After obtaining the magic circle, Aoki did not summon Drayden and others on the Aoki Islands in order to determine the magic circle effect as quickly as possible, but directly commissioned more than a dozen magicians to conduct magic circle tests with an anonymous reward.
"How is the situation? Will it work for us half giants?"
Kylot and Femiya were sitting together, and their faces were a little nervous. After all, the effect of this magic circle involves many things.
"After preliminary tests, the magic array is indeed effective in suppressing the bloodline of the half-giant!"
With the folder in his hand, Scarlett decided to tell the good news first.
"Okay! With this magic circle... why is your expression so strange? There is no more, right?"
As soon as he applauded, Kylot noticed that Scarlett seemed to be a little unspeakable, and his excitement seemed to be poured in cold water.
"You will know by looking at this information. I listed the defects of the magic array at the top."
Scarlett handed over the folder, Kylot took over, and Femia and Bethtrice came over immediately.
The magic circle has defects. The first sentence at the beginning made Kylot feel cold. The defects of the magic circle mainly exist in two aspects. First, the initial design of this magic circle was to use a magic circle in prison, which means that it was specially conducted for research in places like prisons. This caused a key problem with the expansion of the effect and the layout area of the magic circle.
The research team's idea is that a prison room should be arranged with such a special magic array to be used for the blood suppression of the detained alien creatures. Of course, this idea is fine. The government rarely confiscates simply in a short period of time. Therefore, it is only necessary to draw a few special prisons to build magic arrays. However, Qingshu is different. Qingshu needs this magic array to prevent the blood riots of semi-giants. It is impossible to set up several rooms or buildings. At present, hundreds of half-giants are not prisoners. The range of activities itself is extremely large. The range of magic arrays must be expanded. However, if this magic array is built on a large scale, the energy supply is another problem. According to the existing area, the Qingshu Islands alone have to be arranged in thousands... At that time, the daily energy crystal supplement will consume huge manpower and material resources. With these resources, wouldn't it be better to buy orc meat directly?
"This is not possible. A magic circle can only affect an area of a room size, but nothing can be done."
"Look at the second problem first, and then find a way to solve it."
Chapter completed!