Dark Blood Age

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Looking at the approaching black “battle suit” outside the window, Zhoma calmed down instead.

The panic in the eyes faded away, replacing it with calm.

“Sethby, Xu, Xu, Xu, Xu. ”

He turned his head and looked at the three people in turn, calmly: “We can't walk away, don't be afraid, we're not committing a public death penalty, they want to execute us for other reasons, it's impossible to be in public view, we still have time to fight for a light punishment, the result could be being thrown into a prison factory, or exiled into a bitter cold mine, either way, as long as we don't die, there is hope. ”

He then looked at the “teenager" and said, "Seth, don't resist. Even if you repel this wave, there are countless waves behind you. When you are alone, the Hells cover the heavens with their hands, and we will not escape the Holy City.

Even if you escape, there is nowhere to run. I know you think you can go back to the prairie, but it really doesn't work. You haven't seen a combat plane, you can blow up the grass slope a few times in less than a meal time, but it still involves your sister-in-law. ”

“Juvenile" he had been out of the prairie for some time and knew how powerful the plane was. I had not thought of this section before. Now that Zhuma had said this, he could not really go back to the prairie and nodded: “I know, I will not resist here. ”

He went on to say, "I'll take responsibility for what I do, and I'll tell them clearly that it's none of your business, and I'll go back with them. ”

Droma shook her head and said, "Cesbia, do you know what my brother named you? ”

“Juvenile" shook his head, "I don't know, you said it before, I forgot. ”

"It means that the gift given by the prairie is an ancient tribal language long ago on the prairie," said Zhoma. "It's just not known to many anymore. ”

“Juvenile” nodded, as if to think of it.

"When you come to this house, you are our family," Zhuma said faintly, "the show thought you were his biological brother from an early age. You and Zhuo are more like brothers and sisters, that is, family members, and gifts from the prairie, and even the Supreme God cannot take you away from us. ”

He refused to let Juvenile speak, and went on: "I shouldn't have taken you out of the prairie, but I regret neither, because at least you know that the world is not just a prairie, but something more beautiful.

Perhaps what we see today will be the darkest side of the world, but no matter what happens after today, remember, be sure to believe what you see in beauty, hold on, live! ”

He touched the blurry head and finally said, "Let's go down together and face it together. ”

When he finished, he opened the door and looked at the black “uniform” in front of the car in the already frightened gaze of the man driving the quadricycle.

Zhoma sticks her hands together and waits for the other party to catch her.

“Juveniles" descend from the doors on both sides of the car, blocking the show behind them and then quietly watching the black battle suit squad surrounding them.

Unlike the Hell family investigators at St. Pettis University, the black uniforms on these men are more like combat uniforms, with purple semi-circular crests on the left chest and uniformed weapons in their hands, filled with elite and skilled spirit.

These men were wearing black helmets and half of their faces were covered in dark ink greens in front of them. They could not see their faces, but wanted to be serious and slaughtered in silence.

The leader was a woman with long legs wearing straight boots, soft hips and a raised chest, immediately supporting her as an elite soldier.

Unlike others, she was not wearing a helmet, but an officer's hat, looking at Droma with her hands extended, and then looking at the "teenager”.

“Are you Sethby?” She closed a small battle folding screen on her hand and asked.

To be perfectly honest, she has a nice voice and a unique rhyme, but before wearing a black uniform, one can't imagine too much.

“Yes.”

“Juvenile," he thought, "since he promised Zhuoma, he said less and less, and his words were concise.

“Hello, you can call me Ya,” she opened the folding thin screen again, pointing to a video above and asking, “Is this person sure it's you? ”

“Juvenile" glanced at the scene of his pursuit of a pale monster in St. Pettis. The shooter should be a student behind the scene, his hands trembling so hard that he could barely see his shadow.

“Yes!”

“Juvenile” is not prepared to deny the cunning argument, which is of little use, so it remains simple.

The woman closed the folding screen and smiled slightly: "Welcome to the 7th Detachment of the Purple Emblem Battle! ”

“Yes.”

“Juvenile” thought about what to do afterwards, habitually answered, not prepared to resist anyway, how to ask, he was prepared to just one word - yes.

Zhoma reacted and his eyes moved unbelievably, but this time he intervened very carefully: "Sir, are you saying? ”

Female officer Jaya looked at Zhoma and said, "According to the real-time information Morty sent back by investigators, aren't you going to join the Purple Hull family? You are officially receiving you on behalf of the Seventh Battalion of the Purple Emblem. ”

Droma's mouth moved, and suddenly he had the feeling of instantly returning from the magic to the kingdom of God, and he wanted to ask if they were not characterized as crimes of theft and assault? How come...?

But he knew he could not ask, and also avoided extraneous branches, and the joy and excitement of escaping death could only be conveyed to the “teenager” through his eyes.

But by this time, Juvenile had reacted and asked, "Why? ”

Zhoma was nervous at times, but he knew he could never intervene again at this moment and forcibly stood by his side calmly.

There was also a surprise in the eye, and the show scratched its head and didn't seem to figure out what was going on.

"I saw your video and admired your combat skills, that's all. ”

“Juvenile," frowned. “What if I don't want to? ”

Zhoma tried to cover his mouth, but dared not move again.

The female officer smiled indifferently: "It's okay, you can continue as you planned. I won't ask you, but I just learned that the investigator is on his way to catch up with you. ”

She said it in at least two ways, but it was clear that there was no turning, the first was that she was not on her way with the investigator, and if she disagreed, she would let them go, and the second was that even if she let them go, they had no way to go, and they would surely be caught up.

As soon as Zhuoma understood it, “Juvenile” also understood that he only understood the lack of knowledge of the outside world, not silly, but he seemed to think too much too far, just after the trouble of getting out of the investigator, he thought of something further, and Zhuoma asked in a frenzied manner:

“Do you pay your maids once a day? ”

And what makes Zhoma and Zhuo even more incompatible is that the Show seems to be very concerned about this issue, looking seriously at the woman officer.

They actually have a hard time understanding what the "teenager” and the show went through eating the last few days - the money is always in their hands first. It's only a matter of seeing them sleep a few times a night that they can feel safe...

“It is true that our costs are not paid on a daily basis, but the total is much higher than that, let's just say that after you officially become a member of the Seventh Detachment, your costs will feed about a hundred families in Al-Quds Al-Sharif who have a normal standard of living, and of course there will be promotions in the future, which you can totally not worry about, and if life is difficult now, the Detachment can advance a portion of you. ”

Nor did the female officer, Jaya, seem impatient, explain in great detail in the quickest way that the "juvenile” could understand, even considering the reasons behind his questioning of the problem.

Zhoma had a slight nasal acid, not because that was not much money for him before, but because he had just been scorned and insulted by the trampling of his soul, he was able to get even a small amount of respect.

“Juveniles" heard that they could advance and then think that they really had nowhere to go, and although he was reluctant to enter the army, he had to say: "Okay. ”

Zhoma took a long sigh of relief, and the catastrophe almost drained his spirit and suddenly escaped a little.

"Seth, based on your video, you can estimate your combat skills, but a fighter's foundation - the body level - needs to be evaluated, and then you need short training before you can rate it based on comprehensive data, so that we can go back to the base, you can come with us to the Purple Emblem Battalion military base, and the investigator should be here soon. ”

As soon as her voice landed, she heard a voice from afar and near:

“Ya, you dare to recruit a thief and a sneak attacker in private. You people are getting more and more aggressive. Do you see any more ladies? There's no Hal's! ”

Jumped off a fast approaching aircraft at low altitude with a figure and landed steadily not far in front of a female officer.

The arrival was a middle-aged man, very bright, with a dark hair stuck behind his head, wearing different uniforms, such as women officers, and so on. This kind of fabricated “teenager" had seen it. When the black convoy was driving that day, more than a dozen black-haired people stood outside the door in this kind of clothing.

It's just that those guys cut uniform short hair, and this guy's longer.

Seeing him, the complexion of the female officer Ya slightly changed: “The lady has always supported us, and we are doing this precisely for the future of the Hal family! ”

The wicked man sneered: "A bunch of things to eat inside and out! How dare you say it's for the future of the Hal family? Last time you divulged Fire Variable V, you thought nobody knew? I'm telling you, the investigation has begun at home, you are awaiting trial! ”

“This scumbag who commits theft and assault, you will not take it, you already colluded, then he is proof! ”

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Today, Monday, ask for a recommendation ticket.

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