Fairyland, Big Problem

"Mr. Wen, we're leaving now."

"OK."

In the special investigation team's car, Wen Jiu in the co-pilot seat was surrounded by a very sickly-looking investigator, Mo Bei.

"Mr. Mo, haven't you had a good rest these days?"

"Haha, I look like I'm old."

Mo Bei's family has a similar genetic disease, and there will be particularly weak children in their offspring.

Sometimes they are very weak at birth; others are healthy after birth, but suddenly become poor after a few years of growth.

I went to the hospital for examination, and the result was a simple poor constitution, and I was slowly recuperating.

Mo Bei belonged to the latter group. He was very sturdy when he was a child, with three-star aptitude. When he was sixteen, he suddenly developed a low-grade fever for half a month. He was easygoing, like some elders in the family, and became weak.

Fortunately, at that time, he had already entered the threshold of the darkness, and the practice would help to strengthen his physique.

Nowadays, Mo Bei is not weak enough, but he can only serve as the most basic staff of the special investigation team, and he cannot enter the team or brigade to perform core tasks.

"That's it. I really can't help it because of my solid body. I thought that Mr. Mo had something on his mind, and he didn't think about it."

"Oh? If it's a psychological problem, what can Mr. Wen do?"

"I have some means in this regard, and I have worked in the psychological counseling room of the Strategic Institute for a while."

"Hey." Mo Bei, who was driving a special car, became interested. "Actually, the most sad thing for me is my body, especially when the catastrophe happened a while ago. I watched my companions struggle on the front line, but I could only...hey."

Mo Bei knew that this was purely because he was in trouble with himself, and logistical support and evacuation were also very important tasks.

"Then I'll show it to Mr. Mo."

"Row."

Mo Bei, who was driving a car, was in high spirits, and it was the first time to experience psychological counseling.

The questions and answers are relative, the image of the dream is generated, and the white smoke is visualized.

Part of it protrudes out of the car body, but as long as part of the image of the dream is within Wen Jiu's field of vision, the rest will not be affected by the obstructions and can be seen.

Is that... a three-handed sword?

Three sharp blades in different styles.

The longest is the appearance of an ordinary sword;

The image in the middle is swaying and bent, belonging to a soft sword;

The last handle is shorter, with a sharp point.

Simultaneous Chopping Commander adds additional character values, the details of the image of the dream are more nuanced, and the last sword has a three-edged blood slot.

The three swords that are very familiar are exactly the same as Mo Feishuang.

Wen Jiu has also been in the dark circle, knowing that the style of the weapon is highly recognizable, and it is almost impossible to repeat it.

It shows that there is a connection between Mo Feishuang and Mo Bei.

However, apart from their surnames, their temperament, appearance, and character are far different.

The quiet time in the car was a bit long, and Mo Bei asked.

"Mr. Wen, what did you think of?"

"I don't think Mr. Mo has let go of his obsession with fighting."

Wen Jiu said that the topics he raised were very limited, and he did not directly point out the three swords at the height of the magic stick.

"you do not say."

His tone was very calm. Mo Bei had previously said that he was unwilling to watch his companions fight on the front line, and it was logical to hear that he was brooding about his inability to fight.

"What kind of weapons does Mr. Mo like?"

"Of course it's a sword. It needs to have a traditional sword style to reflect the gentleman's bearing, and a soft sword with flexible and changeable ways to deal with cunning evil things. The murderous one has to be murderous, and the rapier has a three-edged blood slot."

"Oh? Three swords?"

Wen Jiu had a bottom line in his heart, but he continued to follow the topic smoothly.

Mo Bei didn't know that there was an image of a beautiful dream, and he remembered the past by himself.

In the same year, he was in good health, and he was able to detect three-star aptitude in his physical examination. He loved swordsmanship since he was a child, and he thought about the ability to customize his own spiritual equipment every day.

Just entering the industry, the cost-effectiveness of customizing spiritual equipment is very low. For a newcomer in the ordinary family, the dark-slayers should not take too big steps.

So Mo Bei customized a set of ordinary equipment for practice, hard rubber texture, ideal three-handed sword.

Similar to hard rubber practice props, Wen Jiu had seen at the Strategy Academy.

It is mostly used for chopping practice piles and fighting against simulated evil objects. The weight can be adjusted by adjusting the structure of rubber and other materials, which is analogous to the weight of real weapons.

When Mo Bei became a Dark Slayer, the younger brother in the family was only in elementary school, and was also tested for his 3-star cultivation qualifications.

The younger brother is still young, and his biggest hobby after simple practice homework is watching his brother play three practice swords in the open space.

"It's a pity, God's will tricks people."

The car left the city and traveled on the road between Changle City and Loquat City. The scenery outside the car matched with Mo Bei's tone, gradually becoming desolate.

The family's genetic constitution was sudden, Mo Bei had a low fever for half a month, and his easy-going appearance became weak.

Since then, Mo Bei has never played the Three Swords, and his younger brother has become taciturn and has little communication.

"I must have disappointed my younger brother, so he often left home later. It is said that he went to apprenticeship to study art, and this year he entered the Strategy Academy."

"Strategy Academy..."

This time it is really on the top, ** is not far from ten.

"Your brother is Mo Feishuang?"

"Mr. Wen knows?"

"I am also a freshman at the Institute of Strategy."

It's a bit strange, the Changle City Special Investigation Team should have known about Wen Jiuming's identity.

"Oh, oh, I know... But Mr. Wen is always entangled with Xie Sha, and anyone will inadvertently ignore your new identity."

"I don't want to get involved with them either."

Wen Jiu expressed helplessness, and turned the topic back to the image of a beautiful dream.

"Mr. Mo, I think you guessed wrong."

"What's up?"

"Mo Feishuang is not disappointed with you, he recognizes you very much."

While Mo Bei expressed doubts, Wen Jiu threw a question.

"What type of Dark Slayer do you think Mo Feishuang is?"

"Iron cavalry, the school teacher said that his sense of balance and control of spiritual equipment are very good."

As for the specific number of ways, Mo Feishuang never told his brother that Mo Bei thought he was disgusted, and he never touched the bad head.

"Three swords."

"what?"

"Mo Feishuang's weapon, the spiritual equipment has three, the normal sword, the soft sword, and the three-edged blood slot stabbing sword~www.readwn.com~ After being silent for a long time, there is a slight sound of the Adam's apple rolling.

"Mr. Wen..."

"Mo Feishuang was already a Dark Slayer before entering the Strategy Institute. He entered the school with the strength of the middle stage of the cloud stage. You said that he was looking for a teacher, and it is estimated that he was looking for sword skills."

If Mo Feishuang hated his brother and was completely disappointed, he would not take the same path;

This choice seems to be fulfilling his brother's unattainable wish.

"I...I! I! Call him right away!"

"Hey! woc, you are driving! Don't get excited!"

Involved in life safety, Wen Jiu couldn't help but swear, and quickly stopped Mo Bei from touching his mobile phone at a loss, and finally stabilized the driving situation.

Think about Mo Feishuang, that kind of stuffy character, really won't take the initiative to clear up the misunderstanding, so Mo Bei has been closed for many years...