Be dragged into the room by the succubus

Number 86 was shocked.

Such a development was beyond his imagination.

It was also at the moment when the adjudicator said it that he realized what kind of weapon Ning Feng was holding.

Legendary long sword!

A legendary long sword with a very strong color and limit.

"He actually pulled it out!?"

Is his character really so good?

In contrast, the shock in Iger's heart is much less.

Although he was also shocked, the point of Iger's shock was different from that of No. 86.

What he cared more about was that the boss directly identified Ning Feng's identity as the sword bearer.

Stand up for him directly, as long as Ning Feng is not abandoned by it because of betrayal of [Words of Judgment], otherwise no one can take it away from him.

It directly cut off his thoughts of borrowing from Ning Feng to study for a few days.

But, is it really possible to do so?

Although Iger also understands that this sword can't be used even if it is in the hands of others, but is it really okay to give it to a second-level professional like this?

If it is taken away by the extraordinary creature, is it equivalent to losing a legendary weapon on the human side?

Although it used to be unusable, it means something different.

Or simply wait until Ning Feng dies and lose it, won't it be the same problem then?

These thoughts flashed in his mind, but Iger still didn't speak in the end.

He kept his silence, being a qualified audience.

Even if there is such a day, it will be a headache for others.

The boss must have his own considerations, so he should stop talking too much.

After all, I'm just a poor man whose experiment failed because of an inexplicable sigh...

Neither No. 86 nor Iger were surprised by the adjudicator's final invitation.

Just like the order of command and order of battle in Overwatch headquarters, there is not much difference between internal and external service.

The crow and the adjudicator belong to different departments, and there is not much distinction between high and low.

But Ning Feng's focus was different from the two of them. He put away the nervousness he could show, stood up straight and asked:

"what do I need to do?"

There is no need to hide, my acting skills are as naive as a child in the eyes of the other party, and it will only increase the number of jokes if I continue.

The feeling of being seen through, the eyes under the mask gave Ning Feng the illusion of seeing himself in the mirror.

The mask in the adjudicator's hand floated up and flew in front of Ning Feng.

The voice was unhurried, the adjudicator didn't seem to mind Ning Feng's paranoia, and seemed to be certain of his choice.

"You will become an adjudicator in the capacity of [Sword Holder], exercising your rights and obligations."

"Adjudicate evil, take no sides, bow not to your enemies, and never betray your convictions."

"These are all you need to do."

No other restrictions?

really?I do not believe.

It sounds good, but the more generous the treatment, the easier it is to hide secrets.

There was not much respect in his tone, Ning Feng asked directly:

"It's that simple? Is there no price?"

Because his own reaction has long been seen through, Ning Feng is not used to hiding it anymore.

And his performance is completely different in the eyes of others.

No. 86 is okay, Ning Feng also asked similar questions before, and I know he is a very cautious person.

He just wanted to remind Ning Feng that the adjudicator is also a legend, so he should pay attention to his tone.

But after thinking about Ning Feng's indifferent attitude after knowing that Iger was a legend, No. 86 kept silent after thinking about it.

Maybe Mr. Ning Feng really has the confidence to not care.

And here at Iger...

Iger:?

Boy, I get it.

You are not reckless, you are really reckless!

It's fine if you even kill me, if you don't know that I'm a legend, that's all.

It is impossible for you not to know the adjudicator, right?

Every adjudicator who can really wear a pupil mask is at least a legend, you always know this, right?

What's more, the opponent is not as simple as a legendary adjudicator!

Iger wanted to leave, he was afraid that the blood would splash on himself after a while.

Neither of the two parties cared what the audience thought.

"The price, I told you before."

The adjudicator remained calm and said slowly:

"Don't betray its approval."

Your identity comes from this sword, and as long as you are its wielder, you have already paid the price.

Likewise, the moment you turn your back on it is the moment your identity ends.

In the city of the sky, the mouth of the stargazer with closed eyes twitched slightly, and added another sentence:

"And, as I said last time, don't provoke the dignity of the adjudicator again."

"This time, it's the third time."

This time, it's not in the dream world.

!!!

Iger was even more shocked!

I don't dare to provoke such a boss, but you actually provoked him three times! ?

And the most outrageous thing is that you have nothing to do?

Who are you?

Ning Feng's expression under the mask changed slightly, not because he was worried about the punishment of the court, but because he remembered the props put by the scumbag woman.

"Ahem, cough, understand."

Sorry, I admit that my voice was a bit loud just now...

It's definitely not the fear of being locked up.

But, what if there is really that kind of thing in it?

It's wrong to be cowardly, but you still have to think more about moral integrity...

Slightly nodding, the adjudicator was noncommittal to Ning Feng's apology, and asked:

"Soldier, your answer?"

No matter what kind of disguise Ning Feng made, the adjudicator will only have one name for Ning Feng.

warrior.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Feng raised his head and said to the stargazer:

"My answer……"

……

……

Appeared at the door of the room out of nowhere, this time only Ning Feng was alone, and No. 86 did not come back.

He looked down at the slowly dissipating badge in his hand, thoughtful.

"Is every branch of the Overwatch Society a large and stable teleportation beacon?"

All teleportation arrays in the Overwatch Society system are common and can provide mutual transfer.

As long as Shouwang can think, all branches can transfer a large number of personnel in a short period of time.

That is to say...

Once a war breaks out, any branch can become a bridgehead and the first line of confrontation.

Thinking of something, Ning Feng nodded towards the camera in the corridor, showing a reassuring and warm smile.

Say hello to Shireen who might find herself missing.

He didn't know if Shireen found out that he was being taken away, but he still hoped that she would not do something drastic.

"Should be no problem, it's only half a day?"

"She's usually so nerdy, so she should watch it for a while before making a decision."

After thinking about it, Ning Feng still didn't report to Xilin's room immediately.

It's too late to go again tomorrow morning, it's not too late.

Moreover, the relationship with her has become very close today, and it is not appropriate to go at this delicate time.

In the middle of the night, you go to the boudoir of a young woman, just to report that you are safe?

If you don't go in and sit down, it seems that the other party is wary of you.

And when you really go in, do you really just want to sit and do nothing else?

The current progress is good, but we still can't push too hard, otherwise it's not good to put too much psychological pressure on her.

The stride is big, and it is easy to pull the egg.

After pressing the password, Ning Feng gently opened the door, and just as he was about to turn on the light, his nose moved.

So he closed the door gently, and walked into the room quietly in the dark.

Question:

Why do you have to act like a thief when you go back to your own room?

The answer lies on Ning Feng's bed.

There was a faint fragrance in the room, and there was a slight breathing sound on the beautiful undulating shadow on the single bed.

Jiang Wan lay on Ning Feng's bed in a bold posture, occupying his territory.

The pillow is held between the body and bears its weight like a throw pillow.

Her fair legs also looked a little bright in the dark, and a pair of white lotus root arms exposed the quilt, suppressing the last bit of quilt, so that everything about her was not exposed to the dark air.

With a faint pink face and exhaustion, she fell into a deep sleep, unaware that the person she was waiting for had returned.

"Break into the house and occupy the owner's bed, really, what kind of little thief are you?"

Shaking his head slowly, Ning Feng did not disturb Jiang Wan's sweet dream, but picked up and folded the clothes scattered on the ground and on the bed one by one.

Well, it's neat, a set is here.

That is, for some reason, it may need to be replaced.

After packing the clothes in different categories, he silently took out a set of spare clothes from the cabinet and put them on Jiang Wan's bedside.

Doing all this quietly, a smile gradually appeared on Ning Feng's face.

He remembered the days before, when he was the one who packed the clothes for Jiang Wan.

There is no difference between men and women. At that time, they were good brothers, so they didn't care.

As for now?

That's not to mention, I've seen everything I should and shouldn't see, so why pretend?

After tidying up the room, he nodded to Jiang Wan's pink cheeks, and he walked away from the bed.

Sitting by the window, he opened a corner of the curtain and silently looked at the bright moon outside the window.

The dark night shows its tranquility and mysterious color, and the stars in the sky are clearly visible under Ning Feng's transformed eyes.

He watched quietly, recalling what happened in just half a day.

The court, the crow, the incomplete judgment angel, the long sword of the word of judgment, the adjudicator...

Cecilia's appearance, Ariana's deep sleep...

He was a little overwhelmed by the large number of developments, and felt physically and mentally exhausted.

"Everything is a new beginning."

Worried about disturbing Jiang Wan's rest, Ning Feng didn't lie back on the bed, but just sat on the chair by the window and leaned back.

Playing with a coin with black and white sides and different colors in his hand, he stroked the pattern on it.

On the black side, there is a long sword protected by six wings.

Slowly closing his eyes, Ning Feng whispered in his heart.

It was like every time Ariana whispered in his ear.

"Ning Feng, you still have to become stronger."

I can no longer be so passively pushed away by fate.

Want to control your own destiny...

The second level is far from enough.