Early in the morning, Zell was stuck on the sofa in the cafe and closed his eyes. If his fingers were not rubbing the catalytic stone in his hand, he would have looked like he was unconscious.

Speaking of which, there are only three people in their production team. Sona and he are in charge of art and numerical values. Ali belongs to the game department, while the production of chessboard illustrations and crystal grinding are outsourced.

After the initial framework was built, Ah Li's work became much easier. He only needed to convert the original paintings and values ​​submitted by Zer into memory streams and add them to the game for testing. However, the heavy drawings can only be shared by Zer and Sona, and Luo Yin couldn't help.

Some time ago, in order to release the new version as soon as possible, he stayed up late to draw the original painting. Sona was just helping. In order not to let Sona affect her work and performance because of these extra matters, Zele also lent her the catalytic divine stone. As a result, she was exhausted by the heavy work and became so sluggish that she had to ask Sona to return the catalytic divine stone to restore her vitality.

But he thought about it last night. He didn't care about money when he did this, so why did he force himself to make progress? Is there any competitor chasing him from behind?

So, he decided to start playing badly today.

No, it cannot be said that it is a bad show, it is slowing down to normal update speed. After all, only enough rest can ensure high-quality content.

"Do you have a glass of milk?" Luo Yin took the glass of milk and sat down gently beside Zell. The warm wall of the cup was pressed against the back of his hand, conveying reassuring heat.

Zell opened one eye and looked at her, thinking of what he was going to say next, he couldn't help but squint and smile.

"Thank you, just one kiss is enough."

Sure enough, Luo Yin rolled his eyes and then put the cup into his hands with a proposition.

"Drink quickly, I've tried it for you, the temperature is just right." After that, she sat down next to her and waited for Zell to drink the milk.

Of course, Zell did not refuse this intention. Seeing that he was sleepy early in the morning and couldn't even open his eyes, Gwen and Sona asked him if he wanted to have a cup of coffee to cheer up. Only Luo Yin did not ask him, brought him a cup of milk. The difference between friends and couples may be reflected in this inadvertent detail.

After drinking, Zell noticed that Luo Yin was holding the catalytic stone under his nose and smelling it. He was surprised why Luo Yin had to make such a strange move to smell the smell of a stone. But then he remembered that the stone had been carried by Sona for several days, and maybe there might be another woman's fragrance remaining on it.

Noting that Zell was looking at him, Luo Yin also took the cup away from him, then stuffed the catalytic divine stone back, diverting his attention with another topic.

"After drinking, go to the upper floor for a sleep. I'll call you if you have something to do."

"No, Yoon Zereel may come later." Zereel replied, letting Yoon not worry about him.

Like Luo Yin's little thoughts, Zell also has his own little thoughts. Since last time we met Yin Zeriel in a strange way, this guy has run to Zell's shop from time to time to play cards with him, and it seems that he really regards Zell as a friend.

Although Zell didn't mind having another friend, Yin Zeriel, a poor boy, always comes for free. He sucked his family's Poluo, but didn't order a drink and just waited for Zell to treat him. He was really ignorant. But Zell could not hand Yin Zeriel over to others to deal with, because he had yellow hair, and some defense was still necessary.

But today, he waited for Sarah's private message before he waited for Yoon Zereel.

"Show me a big baby? What big baby?"

Looking at the news sent by Sarah, Zel showed a plausible expression. Although he knew that this woman had probably used misleading words on purpose, he admitted that this woman had successfully aroused his interest.

He immediately changed his perspective and saw Sarah leaning against the spacious balcony of her house, fiddling with something in her hand to the camera.

"Sarah, what are you going to show me?"

Sara, who heard the sound, stopped her movements, turned around with a smile on her lips, looking at Poluo's direction, and showed the things on her hands.

It was a pair of pistols with a very unique shape... No, it should be said to be a hand cannon. It was purple-red all over, and there were many tooth-mounted bulges at the connection between the handle and the barrel, which looked like a grip that was tightly biting the barrel. The thick body was thicker than Sarah's arm. When she pointed the muzzle at it, Zell could see that the body of the gun was actually a group of four barrels, which was very exaggerated.

"What a big baby..."

Zell tsk out loud. This look alone is at least a legendary weapon in the game.

"How do you think? You are the first man to see them except Raven and the craftsmen who made it." Sarah inserted her finger into the trigger's eyes and turned around, making a crisp structural sound.

"I'm glad you'll think of me first." Zel automatically ignored the special meaning in Sarah's words: "In my opinion, this pair of guns is quite fancy and the color scheme is also very dead, but I like this very much. It feels like a little bit of a waste of hand. Your gun is so thick that you can just knock on someone, let alone recoil..."

He admitted that he was moved. After all, who doesn't like the cool and eye-catching weapon of the purple-shaped look? But he still couldn't understand this advanced skill. After all, this is not a game. He blindly pursues coolness and is out of reality. In reality, everything must be paid attention to the basic law.

Sarah's guns, one pistol, actually has two more holes than Graves' double-barrel shotgun. Is it really not that a woman is afraid of recoil breaking her wrist? She can't stand it if she changes to a man. I really don't know what the person who designed this gun thinks.

Moreover, the pistol is designed so heavy that it is definitely constipated to use. Maybe Sarah has long been used to using large-caliber pistols, but suddenly changing from the original double gun to such an exaggerated pair of guys, he felt that the step was still too big.

"What do you stinky men know? This is Abigail's great legacy, and no problem can occur!" Sarah was full of mystery and confidence in her mother's works, and she rejected Zell's evaluation without leaving any room for anything.

Zell was speechless, and Sarah asked him to comment, but after he questioned a few words, he made her angry.

He originally wanted to refute something, but he felt that his conclusions were also imagined and it might not be right to persevere. Perhaps Sarah was gifted? Or could there be some wonderful chemical reaction between her and her mother's relics?

So he changed his words and said, "I suggest you try it out. You will know everything if you have any problems."

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walked on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
Chapter completed!