Cyber ​​vampire's sister control career

Except for the six royal families, there is no force in the world who is qualified to marry with the royal family of Ge.

Therefore, apart from facing a little anger from the royal family of Ge, Ge Nongyin has gained 'freedom'.

It is worthwhile to make the previous sacrifices to obtain this kind of thing that is considered a treasure among the royal family.

"Sister Wang," Ge Nongyin closed his eyes, leaned on the leather sofa of the concierge car and spoke softly, "There are some things that we hope you can take the initiative to confess."

Ge Xuanting looked puzzled, what are you confessing?

"Sister Wang, you might as well speak more clearly."

"Since the chess piece has been exposed, why do you keep him by our side?" Ge Nongyin opened his eyes, a pair of wine-red pupils had a cold color.

'Do you really think we'll fall in love with that bastard, go crazy like he doesn't care about his identity, and let him hang out with us? '

Ge Xuanting was silent for a while.

"I'm sorry... Sister Wang..."

Probably His Majesty planted spies in Sister Wang's Jade Bird company...

"We need an explanation."

"It should be... just normal spy work, I don't know, His Majesty will never let me ask about these..."

Among the Seven Kingdoms, who wouldn't throw spies over there?

"...Let him go," Gu Nongyin leaned against the armrest of the sofa, resting his face with one hand, looking at the city scenery outside the car window, his eyes blank, "No matter what you want to do, we don't want to see him again in this city ..."

"It's not easy to train a spy of this level. Do you know how to stop losses in time... Sister Wang?"

The combat power is equivalent to that of an intermediate alchemist of ten generations of blood, capable of both literary and military skills, and also looks so good-looking...

Heh... really think highly of us...

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1 : Chapter 149 Chapter 0148: Self-knowledge of the Iceberg Beauty ([-])

Park the classic car in the public parking space in front of the gate of Yinlongtang, because you are worried about the anti-theft performance of the old iron body that will shake like a Parkinson's disease if you drive it faster.

Lan Shen picked up Chun Yu, inserted it into the short leather sheath around his waist, and got out of the car.

A tall and slender beauty with black hair and blue eyes is not common at all, and what is even more uncommon is that 'she' also carried a long knife with extremely exquisite equipment, so as soon as Lan Shen got out of the car, he attracted many people on the sidewalk attention.

Many teenagers and girls wearing black Taoist clothes of Yinlongtang, carrying bamboo swords and wooden knives, and rushing to class all looked at him.

They were going to dance swords in the Dragon Drinking Hall, so they would naturally pay more attention to people like Lan Shen who took to the streets with real swords.

And when they saw Lan Shen, the indifferent "big sister", stepping up the steps in front of the gate of Yinlongtang, pushing the door and walking in, everyone raised their eyebrows, "Could this person be Shihutang?" Did you send them here to kick the pavilion? 'The astonished thought.

They quickened their pace and followed.

……

Regardless of the group of teenagers and girls who followed him closely, Lan Shen went straight to the front desk on the first floor of Yinlongtang, and waved to Joanna Jonathan who was sitting behind the front desk eating spicy noodles and watching the news on the computer at the front desk.

"Good morning Joanna, may I ask if there is a place to keep swords in the Dragon Hall?" Lan Shen took out his Chunyu with an ebony sheath from the short leather sheath and handed it to Joanna.

"Trusted sword?" Joanna froze for a moment, then immediately got up and looked at Lan Shen's Chunyu, "A real sword?"

Lan Shen nodded.

"Well..." Joanna thought for a while, "No one has brought a real knife to class yet, but there are some who come to kick the hall..."

"How about this, student Lan, after you change into the Taoist uniform, you can go to the hall master and ask. The hall master also puts a lot of real knives and swords there. There should be a place for you to put them."

At this time, the group of teenagers and girls following Lan Shen also knew that 'she' was not the person who came to kick the hall, but a classmate, and they all seemed relieved, and raised a bigger issue to 'her' curiosity.

This is a new classmate who brought a real knife to class, and she looks so pretty, almost like a senior sister...

"Well, thank you." After thanking Joanna, Lan Shen took Chun Yu to change the indoor shoes, and then went to the dressing room to change the uniform.

"Wait a minute!—" Joanna seemed to suddenly remember something, and yelled, stopping Lan Shen from shouting.

Lan Shen turned his head and looked at the bluffing Joanna in some confusion.

"That..." Joanna glanced at the noisy men's locker room. Even with the door closed, the smell of male hormones was so strong that it could overflow through the crack of the door.

Take another look at Lan Shen, who looks like an iceberg beauty.

"Well...there is a rest room upstairs, student Lan should take the Taoist uniform up there and change."

Even if this classmate Lan is really a man, undressing in a men's locker room like this would probably be...

'It's not that I'm afraid it will, it will definitely cause a scandal! '

"If possible in the future, it would be best for Lan to come back after changing his Taoist uniform at home."

"Hmm." Lan Shen understood Joanna's concerns after thinking for a while.

He also has self-knowledge, knowing how attractive his appearance and figure are to males like him.

I didn’t pay much attention to it before, but after I moved to the Artichoke House, I can see my icy muscles and bones in the full-length mirror on the bathroom wall every day when I take a shower... If you don’t have the mentality of calming water, yes He is not very interested in that kind of thing, maybe he will do some traditional crafts on himself.

……

"Xu Haoran, why do you always have such a greasy expression on your face recently?"

In the crowded men's locker room, Wang Zitong just took off his trousers, wearing only a pair of red trousers, and reached for his locker to get the gi trousers that were so loose that they could be used as a skirt.

There are exquisite guys in the gym called it 'hakama'.

"What? I succeeded in confessing my love to those beautiful female peacocks in the class, and became the winner in life in the light novel?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Xu Haoran was really not interested in those young girls in the same class.

He only likes the mature and intellectual Ms. Lucia.

With a rustle, Xu Haoran lifted his Taoist trousers, tucked the hem of his jacket into the trousers, and tied it tightly with his belt.

"Wang Zitong, what major do you plan to take in university?"

"Uh...it's too early to say this now, isn't it?" Wang Zitong talked to Xu Haoran while lifting his legs to put on his pants, "There is still such a long year in high school."

"It's 'only such a short year'," Xu Haoran began to adjust his collar in front of the small mirror behind the cabinet door. Recently, he has become more and more concerned about his appearance. "This kind of thing should be thought about in advance. It's time to fool yourself in a hurry."

This is what Ms. Lucia said to herself not long ago.

"Speaking so seriously, what major do you plan to take, Xu Haoran?" Wang Zitong turned his head and glanced at Xu Haoran, who was smearing mineral water on his hair for hairstyle.

"Biology major, I want to be a biochemical plug-in designer in the future and work for Chongming Bird Company." Xu Haoran said with a firm tone.

The corner of Wang Zitong's eyes twitched.

"You can really think."

Chongming Bird Company... what kind of place is that?That is a real multinational company. It is said that all the outstanding graduates of prestigious universities are sweeping the floor. Xu Haoran's grades are mediocre now, and his science grades are hovering above the passing line. He will be able to enter that kind of place in the future As a biochemical plug-in designer?

To make Wang Zitong believe such outrageous things, it is better to tell him that there will be a super beautiful beauty running to him in the locker room right now——

Click, the door of the men's locker room was suddenly pushed open.

The lively sound was still there. After all, it is normal for someone to come in and change clothes at this time, but in the next second...

The muscular brothers, the beer-bellied social beasts, and the acne-prone teenagers suddenly turned their gazes and looked at the slender beauty with black hair and blue eyes outside the door with a long knife hanging on his waist. .

The world is silent.

"Excuse me." Lan Shen walked into the locker room, and just as he opened his mouth, a spacious aisle appeared in front of him like the sea separated by Moses.

Raising his eyebrows, Lan Shen didn't care too much, walked straight through the quiet crowd, came to his closet, opened the electronic lock of the closet door with the secret key, and took out his two sets of Dao clothes.

Holding the two sets of Dao clothes in front of everyone and sniffing them, I feel that they have been washed, and there is a smell of laundry detergent and after being exposed to the sun.

Click, the cabinet door was gently closed by a slender and soft hand, and the sound of light footsteps gradually faded away. Soon, the black-haired and blue-eyed 'girl' left the men's changing room with two sets of Dao uniforms in her arms.

It's quiet here for a while longer.

"Fuck! Whose locker is this?!"

The sentiment is indignant.

"I also want to be hugged by a beautiful girl and suck my sweaty smell, bastard!"

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1 : Chapter 150 Chapter 0149: Potential customers of the alchemy workshop (四)

In the lounge on the second floor, I changed into the Taoist uniform, put the valuables—the wallet my sister gave me, next to my body, Lan Shen carried Chun Yu again, and went down to the first floor.

There are more than 300 people in the dojo, which is the size of five or six indoor basketball courts, and it still looks very empty.

These people do everything. Some have just entered school and are learning basic swordsmanship or swordsmanship with more than 30 peers under the leadership of several seniors. Some have been in school for a while and are practicing basic skills alone.

Some have been in school for a long time, have reached the actual combat stage, and are practicing with their partners.

Some have almost reached the stage of graduation and are discussing with their peers how to continue to improve their skills.

There are even fishier ones, such as Joanna who is dozing off with a wooden knife on the edge of the dojo, and hall master Wang Jiulong who is sharpening his knife sitting under a [-]-inch ink painting of mountains and rivers in the north of the dojo.

It looks like a little old man in his 80s or [-]s is wearing a slightly old black Taoist uniform, the sleeves and trouser legs are rolled up, exposing his thin forearms and calves. The expression grinds the blade of a real knife in his hand, and there is an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

Recalling what Joanna had said to him earlier, Lan Shen carried Chun Yu and walked over, attracting many people's astonishing gazes along the way.

No one came up to talk to him, all thanks to Lan Shen's glamorous face that rejected people thousands of miles away.

It might be called death-facial paralysis on an ugly person, but it can be called glamorous on this kind of beauty.

"Hello, hall master." Lan Shen walked through half of the ashram, came to Wang Jiulong, first greeted him politely, and then talked about the trusteeship of swords.

"That's easy to say, I'll leave it here for the old man, and I'll help you look after it." Wang Jiulong seemed like an approachable old man sharpening a knife, not at all like the head of a well-known gymnasium.

"It's just..." Wang Jiulong looked up at Chun Yu in Lan Shen's hand, "Why did you come here with a real knife all of a sudden?"

"Actually, I've always been traveling with a knife." Lan Shen also looked down at the Chunyu in his hand, and gently stroked its delicate triple-layered tan with his slender fingers, "It's just that I usually leave it in the car before entering public places. "

In Kecheng, where you may encounter racing cars and gun battles on the road at any time, Lan Shen feels insecure when going out without a weapon.

"I recently changed to a car with poor anti-theft protection, so I don't feel at ease to continue doing this."

When Qiushan is built, there is no need to bring Chunyu into Yinlongtang.

"I didn't expect you to be a knife lover too," Wang Jiulong laughed, then reached out to Lan Shen, ready to take his Chunyu and help him put it on the sword holder behind him, "Do you have a knife license? Don’t need the old man to help you get one?”

For Wang Jiulong, it is very easy to get a knife or sword certificate for his students, not a master certificate.

"No need." Lan Shen handed Chun Yu to Wang Jiulong.

I have a license as a mid-level alchemist, and it is legal to take my work anywhere.

"Huh?" Wang Jiulong raised his eyebrows just after receiving Chunyu.

It turned out to be an alchemy knife. Seeing that this kid is carrying it around without any panic...

It looks like there is a license to hold contraband...

……

After all, he is not a small person, and he has seen a lot after living for so many years. Although he saw that Lan Shen's Chunyu was an alchemy knife, Wang Jiulong didn't bother, just put it on the sword holder behind him, and continued Sharpened his knife.

Because Lan Shen had nothing to do, before Wang Jiulong was willing to teach him master skills, he came to Yinlongtang to dawdle and show his face in front of Wang Jiulong, so he found a seat on the side and watched Wang Jiulong sharpen his knife.

Probably he has put in some effort and research in his long life, and Wang Jiulong's seemingly random grinding movements actually hide his brilliance.

Because of Samuel's laziness, Lan Shen, who was not very good at grinding, happened to be able to learn something at this time.

In the huge dojo, there were some students humming and shouting when they swung their knives and swords, but on Lan Shen's side, what was more clear was the thin rubbing sound of the knife in Wang Jiulong's hand when it rubbed against the delicate whetstone.

There was nothing for a long time.

"What? Are you interested in sharpening knives?" Wang Jiulong became a little interested.

Lan Shen nodded.

"Why are you interested? Not many people are willing to do this kind of boring work now..."

"Good grinding can increase the price of the alchemy swords in my workshop by 20.00% to 50.00%." ​​Yes, Lan Shen mainly wants to make his alchemy swords more expensive.

Hearing Lan Shen's words of "money obsessed with heart", Wang Jiulong couldn't help laughing, and then was taken aback.

He raised his hand and pinched his forehead, thinking for a while.

"Wait, what workshop did you just say?"