I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

The small pavilion behind the square is built against the mountain, behind the lush forest of Shenshan Mountain, and in front of it is the square.

The kiosk is not big, but it is more than enough to seat six or seven people.

There is a stone table in the center of the pavilion. Charles sits at the table drinking tea, and several elders sit on the outer pavilion, and no one sits opposite him.

Facing the sacred mountain approach, Charles looked over there while sipping tea, waiting for the two saintesses to go down the mountain.

He was also curious about what the two saintesses would become after being baptized by the gods.

"Yuncheng is becoming more and more dangerous, and the Liu family has recruited our subordinates more frequently recently. What do you think?" Seeing that no one spoke, an elder took the lead in provoking the topic.

"The Liu family can't stand it anymore." Another person said.

"In terms of strength on paper, the Liu family has surpassed the other two by a lot, and it is normal to have some thoughts now."

"But aren't they afraid that the other two will die?"

"Two years ago, Qingmang's attack must have been done by our family, right?" an elder asked.

"Well, I mobilized some of my men to participate."

"Is this going to tear your face?"

"It's not like that, it should be some kind of deal between the Liu family and the Hua family. I heard that the relationship between the head of Qingmang and the old ancestor of the Hua family is not good. Thinking of the fact that the Hua family didn't do anything about it, I guess it is Really."

"What deal?"

"How do I know." The elder rolled his eyes.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The stone table was knocked lightly, and Charles looked back at them with a smile, warning in his voice:

"Speak carefully, everyone, if you have any gossip, you can talk about it in private, and don't put it on the table if you don't have confirmed news."

"clear."

Several elders looked at each other and immediately stopped talking.

Although many people don't like this Great Elder, no one dares to oppose him due to his strength.

After a moment of silence, Charles put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Sando, and nodded:

"Usually at this time, all the people who went to worship the gods have returned, so let's go out too."

Charles got up, and not long after returning to the square with several elders, he heard footsteps on the approach.

Several people looked up.

I saw two saintesses slowly walking down the path, between the stacked red torii gates, no, one was walking and the other was lying down.

Da Siming hugged Shao Siming, but the princess still hugged her.

The little maid carrying the wheelchair followed behind.

Further behind is a group of congregants with dazed faces.

Except for the slightly strange painting styles of the two saintesses, the rest are no different from the previous visits, Charles thought to himself.

There should be no problem.

"How do the two saintesses feel when they meet the Lord God?" Charles asked with a smile, leading the elders to meet them.

Visiting the gods is an annual event, and all members of the Presbyterian Church need to attend.

Although it's just for show, but no matter what, it has to be done well.

Hua Mian was hugged by Jiang Li, wrapped her arms around her neck, and hung on it like this to respond:

"My lord...it feels like home."

When Charles heard this, his smile became a little more serious. The previous waves of believers said almost the same thing, and it seemed that there was really nothing unusual.

"Then I wonder if the two saintesses have been blessed by the gods?" Charles was curious.

He knows what the essence of the blessings of the gods is.

Suddenly entering a place that contains high-concentration black crystal particles, the spiritual activity is improved, causing the bottleneck to loosen, and occasionally break through.

However, this is generally experienced by congregants who have been stuck at a level for a long time and have not broken through.

It hasn't been a few years since the two saintesses broke through, so they shouldn't be "blessed".

but......

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." He heard Hua Mian say.

It's also time to show off your talent a little bit, it's too far behind Jiang Li, it's not good.

Behind them, several elders opened their mouths slightly, their expressions were shocked, and they looked at each other.

Why did you break through again? !

Charles, who never showed his emotions or anger on his face, just put on a kind smile, was also slightly in a trance.

"Congratulations, Master Shao Commander."

Charles barely restrained the twitching expression at the corner of his mouth, and congratulated him. At the same time, he kept persuading himself in his heart.

Jiang Li became level 13 at the age of 15, and Hua Mian at the age of [-], which is acceptable and acceptable.

"Why did the Great Elder congratulate me only?"

Hua Mian's curious voice came again, making Charles' expression stiff.

He looked intently, Shao Si Ming was put on the wheelchair at the moment, looking at him calmly, as if he was really wondering why he didn't congratulate Jiang Li.

"Master Chief Commander also...?"

Charles turned his head stiffly and looked at Da Si Ming who was standing silently like a snow lotus. She saw him looking over and nodded slightly to him.

"Senior has also made a breakthrough."

"Level six?"

"Well, level six."

Charles was silent, Hua Mian smiled and lowered his head.

The expressions of the elders turned blue and purple, looking at themselves for a while, and looking at Jiangli for a while, unable to figure out why there was a 17-year-old sixth-level psyker, and finally fell silent in shock.

"The two saintesses go back to rest first, we have to discuss things after the visit."

As expected of a seventh-level psyker, Charles had amazing concentration. He came back to his senses after being dazed for a while, and then politely persuaded Hua Mian and the others to leave.

"What do you think?"

After the saintess left and the believers dispersed, Charles indifferently asked the people behind him.

"The saint's talent is too strong, I don't know the elder, the original plan..." An elder hesitated.

If this plan can stably produce such geniuses, then it doesn't matter how much the investment is.

"These two are special cases."

Charles shook his head, paced a few steps, and explained to the people behind: "The success rate of the Saint's plan is very low, less than ten percent."

"Whether you can pass the hurdle from opening your eyes to being two years old is the key." Charles looked serious, "Up until now, only the two of them have succeeded in the Saints Project."

The elders understood and sighed.

Pity.

"Let's treat the saintess according to what was negotiated before, add a level to the top, and give some preferential treatment. Now, no one will object."

"Also, tell the two of the Liu family about this matter, maybe that [Military Lord] will have another opponent in the future."

............

......

"How do seniors feel?"

Walking slowly in the forest path, Hua Mian counted the shadows on the ground and asked suddenly.

"I don't feel anything."

Taking his right hand away from the armrest behind the wheelchair, Jiang Li shook his head twice, feeling the surging spiritual energy in his body, and said in a low voice.

"Level six..."

Hua Mian's eyes were in a daze for a moment, and she looked at the tree shadows on both sides.

There are only about 20 people in the sixth level of Yuncheng, and now Jiang Li is one of them, considering her 17 years old.

Although I know that this kind of talent is bought in exchange for life, but if ordinary people are really given a chance to choose, it is estimated that many people will choose this.

It's just that there is no chance to choose.

Hua Mian doesn't know Jiang Li's attitude towards her talent, and Hua Mian has no right to judge her, because she has a way out, and all this is just a simulation, but Jiang Li has no way out.

People who are almost at the end of their lifespan will become crazy.

The old man of the Hua family is like this, the Lin family is like this, and the Liu family is mysterious, but judging by the appearance of this eternal life plan, he probably will be like this.

I just don't know what will happen to Jiang Gracilaria in the future.

In order to survive, and for her sister Mianmian who keeps saying she wants to meet Ji, what will happen to Jiang Li, Huamian is looking forward to it.

But it's still early, Jiang Li probably won't think about this.

"Senior, can you tell me what level six is ​​like?" Hua Mian looked away, lowered her head, and asked in a low voice with her water-like gentle voice.

Jiang Li also lowered her head unconsciously, just in time for Shang Huamian to look up and smile at her.

The smile is very sweet, very weak, like the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, no one can see it and it is fragile and perishable.

And like fireworks, the beauty is fleeting.

She doesn't look like a bad girl anymore...

Jiang Li reached out to touch Hua Mian's head, and inserted her fingers into the hair. It felt like a stream flowing in a mountain stream, cool and soft.

"Level six..." Jiang Li pondered a few words, "I now feel that I have no problem playing the previous three or four. After I get used to it, my strength will be at least six or seven times that of before."

As she spoke, she couldn't help showing a little longing:

"I don't know what the seventh level will be like. If you can reach the seventh level, the lifespan..." She seemed to remember something in the middle of her sentence, so she didn't continue.

"The names of the seventh-level psionic abilities are all myths and legends." Hua Mian answered.

"How did you know?"

"The abilities of the seventh-level psykers of the three major families in Yuncheng are not difficult to know, and there is nothing to hide. They are [Candle Dragon], [Soldier Master], and [Hecate], and these are myths and legends before the catastrophe. stuff in it."

Hua Mian smiled, her expression didn't change, the shadow of the tree and the sun passed across her cheeks one by one.

"These are things that can be verified. If seniors are curious, they can search the Internet. Although it will take a few days for a terminal that can connect to the external network to be sent to us, seniors must have their own means, right?"

As if talking about something unimportant, Hua Mian's voice was very calm.

Jiang Li bit her lip. Although the fact that she owned a terminal was almost exposed, she was still not ready to admit it, and just said: "I will study it in two days."

"Senior, just study it carefully, and don't forget me when you reach level seven." Hua Mian joked slightly.

After speaking, the forest fell into silence again.

Jiang Li pushed Hua Mian towards the house, smelling the fragrance of the girl clearly, she couldn't help but be in a daze.

It is very fragrant, not that kind of very strong fragrance, but a kind of elegant fragrance, which lingers for a long time after entering the nose, making it unforgettable.

The black-haired girl was leaning on the wheelchair. From the angle of the scorpion, she lowered her head slightly, and she could see the feather-like eyelashes, moist lips, and slightly developed petite breasts.

Very attractive.

But Jiang Li is a gentleman with strong self-control.

So it's still fascinating.

"Let's chat with Mianmian for a while at night, so as not to be fooled around by this bad woman."

Jiang Li closed his eyes and warned himself.

048 It's just an artificial human (20/24)

It was almost twelve o'clock at noon when the worship was over.