The Black Book

On the other side, Wang Hua also remembered Zhu Haomiao's bold words and swallowed hard.

"When will you come back?"

"About 40 to 50 days. I will go back during the next recovery period. It won't take long."

Zhu Haomiao counted on his fingers and estimated a time.

Hearing this, Wang Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then go and come back quickly. The front line will rely on you more."

"No problem!"

Under the complicated eyes of the hegemons, Wang Hua saw Zhu Haomiao out of the command hall. It was not until the backs of the two disappeared at the end of the sight that everyone opened the conversation.

"There is really not a single scratch on his body."

"Even his condition seems to have not changed."

"It feels like he didn't go out to fight, but went for a walk in the suburbs."

"You have to step on mud when you go for a walk! There is no mud on his shoes, the soles are clean!"

"It is said that the [Martial God] of [Spiritual Realm] can dodge all attacks. I didn't expect it to be true!"

"It's not that mysterious. The supernatural combat intuition of [Spiritual Realm] is related to the strength of mental power. The stronger the spirit, the sharper the perception. But as we all know, warriors mainly train their bodies and rarely train their souls, so they are only sensitive to fatal threats, not 100% able to dodge any attack. ”

“Then… is there a possibility that the spiritual power of [Son of Dragon] may be stronger than that of a mage? ”

“Hmm? ? !”

“Hiss… Think about it carefully, there is this possibility!”

“Hegemonic spiritual power, hegemonic agility, and finally sublimated into some kind of supernatural phenomenon under the amplification of [Spiritual Resonance Realm]… Only in this way can he be unscathed under the siege of dozens of golden extraordinary people!”

“…………”

“The cicada is aware of the golden wind before it moves, and the hearts are connected with each other! This theoretical martial arts realm actually exists?”

Not knowing what was being said about him in the command hall, Zhu Haomiao said goodbye to Wang Hua and returned to the cruise ship docked at the Taedong River Pier.

But this time, the first person to greet him was not Wilson in a suit and leather shoes, but a soft white fur ball!

“Jiji~~”

Holding the boy's cheek and rubbing it crazily, Diao Chan stretched out his pink little tongue and licked it randomly, his tail turned like a propeller, and he hummed excitedly.

"How many times have I told you that I raise you to play with you and relieve my stress, not to let you play with me to relieve your stress!"

Pulling the facehugger-like Diao Chan off his face, Zhu Haomiao glared at it.

"Understand your family status! I'll rub you first, and then you can rub me after that... No... You can't rub me after that!"

"Ji??"

Diao Chan tilted his head cutely, his watery black eyes flickering, and he skillfully emerged from Zhu Haomiao's loose grasp, ran along his arm to his shoulder, and continued to lick his cheek.

"Baji Baji Baji~"

"…………"

Rolling his eyes, Zhu Haomiao grabbed Diao Chan in his arms and held him, rubbing his head angrily.

"Ji~"

"Ji is useless, you are dead today, even Jesus can't stop you!"

With gnashing his teeth, Zhu Haomiao's extreme negative emotions accumulated on the battlefield dissolved silently, and his restless and excited mind became clear and peaceful again.

Until all the fur on Diaochan's head was messed up, Zhu Haomiao let it go with a grim smile, letting it run to the side to lick and comb its fur.

"My Lord, the meal is ready."

Wilson came up at the right time and respectfully took the eight-sided Han sword from the boy's waist.

"Well, get ready to set sail, eat while walking."

"Yes, sir."

Too~~~

Accompanied by the distant whistle, the cruise ship slowly started from the dock, and Zhu Haomiao brought Diaochan to the restaurant for a wild show.

But the upgraded four-dimensional stomach of [Gluttony] was like a bottomless pit. It ate all the way until the cruise ship docked in the Magic City, and finished all the food that was enough for more than 300 people to eat for a month. Only then did the man and the mink stop eating with reluctance.

Touching his flat belly, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but frown slightly.

The supernatural power of [Gluttony] became stronger and stronger. No matter how much food he ate, he still felt hungry and thirsty...

And a certain little thing seemed to have undergone a mysterious transformation after a long sleep. Its cheeks were like a bottomless pit...

Thinking of this, the boy turned his head and looked at the silly mink licking its paws happily.

"Ji?"

As if sensing the gaze of its master, the mink turned its head and looked at Zhu Haomiao cutely, blinking its big eyes, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

I saw its two small front paws digging in its mouth, and took out a rib like a magic trick, rushed to the boy, stood up like a treasure, raised the half-eaten food in his hand high, and pushed it against his lips.

"Wo Wo~"

"Wo?"

What kind of a cry is this?

Zhu Haomiao was grinning and was about to ask the mink to take back the ribs, when he suddenly heard a cry he had never heard before.

"Eh Eh, Ji~"

The dodging action froze slightly, and Zhu Haomiao stared at the cute creature in front of him without blinking, frowning suspiciously.

"What did you say?"

"Eh Eh, Ji Fan~"

This time, Zhu Haomiao was sure that he had not heard it wrong, and took a breath.

My mink can not only meow like a cat, dog, and pig, but it can also meow like a human?

No!

It can even speak human language? ! !

Pupils trembled, Zhu Haomiao stared at Diao Chan's clear and transparent black eyes, and it took him a long time to accept this bizarre setting.

Although he had known for a long time that Diao Chan understood human nature and could understand many complex instructions, he didn't expect it to be smart enough to speak!

Inexplicably, Zhu Haomiao thought of the [monster] in the legend that had its throat bone melted away!

"Ji Fan~ Ji Fan~"

But watching Diao Chan persevere in stuffing ribs into his mouth, Zhu Haomiao really couldn't connect it with the mysterious and strange [monster] in the legend.

Except for his cute appearance, this guy is useless!

Pursing his lips, Zhu Haomiao avoided the ribs and laughed perfunctorily.

"I'm not hungry, eat it yourself."

"Ji?"

Diao Chan blinked in confusion, hesitated for a moment, and poked the ribs into his cheek again.

After picking up Diao Chan and carefully checking it to make sure it had no abnormalities, Zhu Haomiao suppressed the strange emotions in his heart, pursed his lips, and put the matter aside.

"Let's go."

With a thought, the boy took the Eight-sided Han Sword handed over by Wilson, stuffed Diao Chan into his pocket, and walked straight off the cruise ship.

Lifting his hood to cover his face, the boy in black crossed the dock and headed straight for the [Yanhuang Arsenal] in the public concession.

Ten minutes later, Zhu Haomiao found Feng Zhaobai who was busy.

"Brother Feng."

"Yeah, I'm back."

Feng Zhaobai put down the documents in his hand, smiled calmly and nodded, as if he was looking at a wanderer returning from a long journey.

"I knew you couldn't wait, bring the [Dragon Emblem] here."