Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The evil statues of the Empire were destroyed, and all the young men and girls dispersed on the orders of Sergeant Chu's cloud, searching for dangerous goods in the streets and alleys on all sides.

Instead of messing around like flies, of course, they use a special magic treasure - a treasure that acutely captures the traces left by intense human brain waves, which, if wrapped around too many human brain waves, are most likely dangerous and must be relentlessly purified and destroyed.

Less than half a day later, they searched a store and some similar memorial halls for a large quantity of dangerous goods, mostly useless flowers and greenery, as well as propaganda and artwork from the Empire, all messed up into a hill.

None of this is worth recycling, and paying a torch is the best way to end it, and when the flames of the bear come out, all the teenagers and adolescent girls are like bathing in the pure and unbridled holy light, emitting the sighs of lambs and servants.

Next, the task is tricky.

Together with several classmates, Donka discovered a small bookstore called the "Bookstore," but it contained Jade Jane filled with a lot of information.

Enemy Jade Jane is the most annoying thing about Donka, because little Jade simply contains too much information, and in the Alliance, ignorance is often the greatest happiness and loyalty to their gods' lambs and servants, and more information means more thinking, which means more danger and infidelity.

Thinking is the power of the gods, and they, mortals, should not think too much.

But Tang Ka cannot destroy all Jade Jane directly. First of all, Jade Jane is one of the most robust and stable treasures. No matter whether it is a ripple attack or a flame burning, it is difficult to completely damage the information it contains. If found by ignorant people, it can still have extremely serious consequences.

On the other hand, the Alliance also needs to study the situation within the Empire through this simple collection of information, such as this “terrestrial demonic power” controlled by extraterritorial celestial demons, political, economic, cultural, astronomical, geographic and military.

In intelligence operations, 99 per cent of intelligence is obtained through open channels, and these Imperial Jade Janes, sold on shelves, are one of the most important sources of intelligence for the Alliance.

Moreover, the vast majority of Jade Jane can still be recycled after erasing the information in it. For the heavily under-resourced Alliance, it is not allowed to waste loot at random.

Tang Ka can only wrinkle his eyebrows, the temptation of the forceful celestial demon, one jade after another to scan the past briefly, even if not all jade Jane can be carefully scanned, at least each different classification, must extract one, float and browse through it.

As Donka concentrated on identifying dangerous information from the Empire, the wrist crystal brains trembled slightly.

The squad leader called him.

The Holy Light Academy implements paramilitarization management. Students graduating like them are quasi-cleansing troops. The class leader is his top boss and cannot be pushed and rejected.

Donka immediately dropped the job at hand and hurried to the coordinates given by the squad leader.

The squad leader, some distance from the army, has entered a four-story building in the downtown area.

Though the southeast corner of the building also had traces of the explosion of the incendiary bomb, the main structure was still intact, even the advertising girl with the branches on the exterior wall was alive, but the closer Tang Ka got, the angle shifted, and the advertising girl's movements changed with her fingers hooked and her head snapped against Tang Ka.

“Witch enchanter, shameless! ”

Donka sucked her nose and walked into the building called "Supermarket”.

By the standards of the Real Human Empire, this is not a very large supermarket - it is, after all, a frontline for the development of a hundred wastes, and commodities are by no means as glamorous as the capitals of the Emperor and the Four Families.

But for the Alliance teenagers who have been used to painstaking monk days, for the first time, walking into a "supermarket” and seeing the pothole-filled valley of merchandise come to their face, the vast majority of merchandise is beautifully packaged and unknown, so the advertisement, even half a month of war and dust cannot conceal their glowing glow, such shock and excitement, cannot be described in ink pen.

It was also the first time in Donka's life that he saw a real supermarket.

He has only seen such places in the classroom in the past, no matter how shocking the simulation training is, the shock he sees with his own eyes is a hundred times stronger.

“It consumes so many precious resources to make these useless things, and it is still on an open shelf, which greatly stimulates human greed.

“Sin, sin, how greedy, how wasteful, how sinful this is!

“No wonder many mentors have said that places like ‘supermarkets’ are amplifiers of human desire, ‘the source of evil'. Even when I walked in here, I couldn't help but feel the magic and stupidity!

“Are the empires all idiots? Being at war with our alliance, they are wasting vast amounts of resources, making so many useless things, consuming so much fuel, transporting them all the way to the frontline - it's really the devil that's eating their brains, completely insane! ”

Don Carr looked at a row of shelves with utmost vigilance, as if the merchandise on the shelves were a dormant demon, and at any moment he would show his most daunting face and bite his throat off.

“Hey, what are you doing? Come and purge this place with me. ”

There was a familiar and strange voice, or so flat and cold, with a few irresistible orders.

It was his class leader Chu Yun.

Or the person who rode around his neck from childhood to age -- the woman.

Donka knew Chu Zhiyun from birth.

Just as they were said to have left their gene provider and were sent to the nursery for intensive cultivation, Chu Zhiyun was lying in a swaddle on his left, rolling back and forth on the conveyor belt.

Slightly bigger, Chu Zhiyun showed the aggressive and powerful side of her personality. The genetic providers on both sides of her parents were very good commanders. She absorbed the essence of both sides and became a natural leader, but Tang Ka was more accustomed to being led and doing some more direct, non-personal work.

So Chu Zhiyun became the first and perhaps only commander of Tangka's life, and Tangka became the first but never the last soldier of Chu Zhiyun.

From the nursery hall, to the Juvenile Abbey, to the Holy Light Academy, the two remain inseparable, like an arm and its fingers.

Their feelings are not so deep - after all, the Saint Allies don't talk about feelings, and Chu Zhiyun has been the most standard and the best of the Saint Allies since childhood, at least Dongka has never seen the slightest emotional rundown in the eyes of Chu Zhiyun, she is a cold machine, always has been, always will be.

However, Don Ka occasionally thinks absurdly, Chu Zhiyun is probably used to his presence, to directing him like a swinging finger, just as he was already used to being commanded by Chu Zhiyun.

It was thought that such a command relationship could be sustained in the long term and that he would always be a small soldier of commanders.

But since a year ago, things have gradually changed.

Chu Zhiyun has developed.

Girls originally developed earlier than boys, and Chu Zhiyun possessed tall, rich and healthy genes. At the age of thirteen, she swelled up as fast as a breath-breathing skin ball. Don Ka could even hear her hands and feet grow like shelled bamboo shoots. Every day, she had a strange smell, but either smell was very good.

For a year, Chu Zhiyun has been a whole head higher than Dongka. When the two of them stood together face to face, Dongka faced the chest of her drum sac. This change made Dongka inappropriate and increasingly afraid to look directly into the eyes of Chu Zhiyun, because every time he looked at Chu Zhiyun, he always felt that the other side was like a soft mountain to fall towards him, he had to be suffocated in the mountains, or he had to fall together in the waves and fluctuations of the sea, until he drowned alive.

“Donka, what the hell are you doing? ”

Chu Zhiyun's voice was still as cold and hard as ice, and others heard that it would only go from the back of the head to the tailbone, but Dongka was used to it, making peace and turning around.

Just turned around and his breathing stalled again.

Chu Zhiyun has removed the gas mask, revealing a face that is cold and frosty but blows a bullet. She is too tall and beautiful. The biggest cadet's special vaccine suit is worn on her. It is like a tight suit that can be broken at any time. It backs out those organs on her that are completely different from Tang Ka's. The glow of those sparkling merchandise around her reflects on her, making the grey pop vaccine suit a beautiful layer of glow, making her even more...

“Heartbreaker! Heartbreaker! ”

Donka bites his teeth to death, drags the pace of the machine, walks one step toward his squad leader and commander, and painfully walks over.

His eyes kept dodging. He clearly didn't want to see it, but he didn't know where to look. When he walked to Chu Zhiyun, he realized something was wrong. Chu Zhiyun had a thin, long white stick in his mouth and was chewing something.

“What is this? ”

Don Carr doesn't remember the carry-on feed they carry, there's such a strange thing.

“Don't move, open your mouth. ”

Chu Zhiyun Cold Road, remove Dongka's mask and helmet at any time, strangle his cheek with one hand, force him to open his big mouth, the other hand stuffed a large rainbow lollipop.