When I Woke Up, I Became the Richest Man

    Jing Xiao and He Weiren tried their best to break out of the encirclement without hurting the uncles and aunts.

    In order not to be overtaken a second time, He Weiren didn't even bother to drive his little broken taxi, so he took Jing Xiao into the sports car and stepped on the accelerator.

    He Weiren sighed and sighed: "It's over, this time, I guess I have to accompany you on the hot search."

    Jing Xiao had a bad premonition, and quickly took out his mobile phone to check.

    As expected, the hot search #This rich little Jinding is still single! #has soared to the first place, click into the first video, it is the picture of her and He Weiren just being chased and run.

    Netizens responded quickly, and the number of views has soared to hundreds of thousands, leaving comments hahaha.

     "Oh my God, I was really surrounded and forced to have a blind date, hahahaha!"

    "The troubles of rich single handsome men. Dog head.jpg"

    "I saw my grandfather! He told me he was going for a walk in the park, but he actually took my photo to give me a blind date?!"

    "Your grandfather went too? My grandfather went too, I also saw him put the photo in front of the little Jinding, but it was my sister's photo! My sister is married Ah! Grandpa, you took the wrong picture! Yunbei.jpg"

    "Hahahaha! I'm dying of laughter!"

    "The same grandpa hahahahaha!"

    "A grandma's pony was squeezed out. Wasn't it the one who said her grandma took the pony and sat at the door of the association? Hahahaha!"

    “…”

    Jing Xiao: "…"

    You didn't just talk about it before? But are you really trying to block my blind date? !

    Jing Xiao looked unlovable.

    In this era, being too handsome and rich has become a heavy burden.

    Oh, I have to add one more, single.

    Jing Xiao slowed down for a while before pulling his thoughts back.

    She asked He Weiren who was driving: "Do you know who Magician K is?"

    He Weiren's expression immediately became indescribable, and he didn't want to answer: "What are you asking this person for?"

    Jing Xiao told the story that Ren Guping had hooked up with magician K, saying that she had never heard of this person.

    He Weiren doesn't seem to be surprised that Magician K is not attracted by beauty, his expression is a little strange: "You don't know he is normal, this is an extremely difficult power user, The whole super power world is famous, but his deeds rarely reach the ears of ordinary people."

    After he finished speaking, he endured it, but he couldn't hold back, and added again: "It's super hard to deal with! It's the kind that reduces your life by ten years!"

    Jing Xiao: "…"

    What kind of psychological shadow did you cast on others, with such an indescribable expression?

    Jing Xiao asked curiously, "What super organization does he belong to?"

    He Weiren: "I don't know."

    Jing Xiao: "Then what superpowers does he have?"

    He Weiren: "I don't know."

    Jing Xiao couldn't help it: "Then you know who he is, right?"

    He Weiren: "I don't know."

    Jing Xiao: "…"

    Jing Xiao was speechless: "Why don't you know anything."

    He Weiren rolled his eyes: "Don't talk about me, the whole super power world knows his true identity, and there are probably less than a hundred people who have seen his true appearance."

    Jing Xiao said in surprise, "So mysterious?"

    He Weiren said righteously: "Otherwise, can people be called magicians?"

    Jing Xiao: "…"

    This is definitely not the meaning of the title?

    Seeing that He Weiren really couldn't ask anything, Jing Xiao simply gave up.

    Anyway, after staying in the super world for a long time, these things will be known sooner or later.

    When the two returned to the villa, Zhenyingjun was watching the video of Jing Xiao and He Weiren being chased and intercepted, and he laughed so much that he almost rolled off the sofa.

    Beside him, Xiao Cuifang, a cheerful housekeeping aunt, was also clapping her thighs and laughing. Tears almost came out.

    Jing Xiao was hit twice, and his eyes were a little sad.

    Al Yat held back a smile to comfort her, touched her head, and took her to the restaurant to eat small cakes.

    …

    Kyoto, Jiuding Association Headquarters, President's Office.

    The secretary knocked on the door and came in, and reported the new progress of Danlin City's interrogation of spy Ren Guping to Song Qianjun, the chairman. Song Qianjun laughed after hearing this: "This Jing Xiao really has a set."

    The secretary also smiled: "Yes, I didn't have any hope at all. Who would have thought that she would actually come out of that Ren Guping."

    Song Qianjun nodded: "This young man does have some abilities."

    The secretary immediately took this sentence to heart and reminded himself that he could pay more attention to the news of Jing Xiao.

    If you can be praised by their president, the future will not be bad.

    Secretary Hui then reported: "The person who leaked secrets was not found, but from the point of making good use of online public opinion, high-level analysis, this is indeed very similar to Gaia's style."

    But Ren Guping is not yet Gaia's spy, and I don't know why Gaia is involved in this matter. Jiuding hasn't messed with them recently.

    Song Qianjun was silent for a while, and said nothing, waved his hand to let the secretary go out.

    She pinched her eyebrows, her face thoughtful, as if she already knew why Gaia suddenly intervened in this matter.

    The office door was knocked three times regularly, and Huo Hongyi pushed in.

    He was wearing a black little golden cauldron uniform, tall, tall and straight, with an extremely rigid aura, not like a man in his fifties at all.

    When he pushed the door, his resolute face was still expressionless. After seeing Song Qianjun, his sharp eyes softened obviously.

    Huo Hongyi closed the door and asked in a calm voice, "Is the experimental base still being explored?"

    Just approaching the ruins of the base attracted the Oathkeeper to order Gaia to target the Jiuding Association. If he really went in to explore, no one knew what the Oathkeeper would do.

    Song Qianjun was silent for a while before looking up at Huo Hongyi.

    She had a firm look in her eyes and said firmly: "Explore! A momentary storm is nothing, but an unknown number one strongman and a future strong enemy is even more terrifying!"

    No one knows what the Oath One wants to do, but from his formation of Gaia and the continuous expansion of Gaia, it can be seen that his ambition is huge.

    Now it is the hard-line Imperial Knights who are fighting with Gaia, but no one can predict whether the future with Gaia will become the Jiuding Association.

    Only for this possibility, Jiuding must also know the enemy and know himself well to this future strong enemy, in order to be invincible.

    Huo Hongyi nodded.

    He turned to the projection equipment in the office, connected something a few times, then turned on the projection, and a huge ruin on the coastline of the Western Hemisphere appeared on the screen.

    Song Qianjun stood up suddenly, strode over, stood in front of the projection and said coldly: "I really can't wait to know what the **** is going on with this oath!"

    About seven years ago, countries began to discover power users one after another. After discussions, all countries unanimously adopted the policy of power user autonomy, and helped power users to secretly form a power organization and Super energy research base.

    At that time, the promotion of power users was very difficult. In order to find a correct promotion path, various super power organizations failed countless times. In the end, everyone decided to cooperate in research and finally obtained a relatively Successful promotion method.

    Unfortunately, no one knew at that time that this method was wrong.

    This led to the first batch of awakened power users after cultivation, their potential was destroyed, and their bodies fell into hidden dangers. For this reason, the super power world had to secretly formulate the first batch of awakened power users. We must abdicate at the age of sixty to give way to the plan.

    Because no one knows what terrible things a power user who has reached an advanced level will do after losing his mind, the super power world cannot afford to take this risk.

    Three years ago, the world entered a period of super power awakening, the super power user is no longer a secret, and more super power resources have appeared all over the world. The path to promotion is much easier.

    But even so, whether it is the highest combat power of the two moderate superpower organizations, or the highest combat power of hardliners and radicals, they have been stuck at level 8 and cannot be promoted all these years. For the ninth level, the highest theoretical level of human beings, even the intersection of the road to promotion cannot be explored.

    Only the oath, someone witnessed him walk into the experimental base seven years ago. At that time, he was just an ordinary first-level power user, but when he was a year old Later, when he walked out of the base, his level had already reached level seven!

    In the next two years, his strength soared, and he finally reached the world's only nine-level power user throne, which is unmatched so far.

      Ruins, but still can't find the promotion method of the oath.

    Now, four full years have passed since the Oath One reached the top of the ninth level, and no one knows how powerful he has become.

    The current pledger has become a mountain on the heads of the major super organizations, which is not only a pressure, a driving force, but also a crisis.

    This is also the biggest reason why the hardliners always target the Gaia organization and hope that the Oath will be finished tomorrow.

    On the side of the couch, how can others sleep soundly!

    What's more, he is a hard-liner who is more powerful than him because of his desire to control.

    On the projection, at the front of the ruins, stood the only leaders of the moderate faction, the power users of the Jiuding Association and the Super Power Alliance.

    They are fully armed, they can be called defense to the toes, and they are waiting quietly in front of the ruins.

    The Super League has obviously just received an order from the leader, and the leader made a "continue" gesture toward Jiuding.

    The leader of Jiuding's side also responded with a "continue" gesture to the Super League according to Huo Hongyi's order from the headset.

    The two teams of power users continued to follow the original route, cautiously marching towards the ruins, and finally entered the only intact passageway, heading towards the underground part of the base.

    …

    A holiday island overseas.

    Top 50 of the world's richest people, Gate Juventus, chairman of Reith Group, returned to his luxurious presidential suite with a little drunkenness.

    He reminisced about the fun he had just played with his friends and beauties, took a bath, and was ready to go to bed.

    Before falling asleep, Gate Juventus was still sighing, he is really old, his son hasn't had enough fun yet, he can't hold it anymore.

    He closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

    Gate Juventus suddenly woke up.

    He found that the room was dimly lit, and the curtains that he had not drawn before going to bed, he did not know who had drawn them.

    Gate Juventus frowned, a little displeased.

    Immediately he thought of his son, thinking that he was specially drawn for him when he came to see him, and could not help but stretch his eyebrows again.

    Although his son likes to play a bit, he is still obedient and filial to him.

    Gate Juventus sat up, ready to get out of bed and open the curtains.

    However, when he sat up, his body suddenly froze.

    Across from his bed, a red spark lit up at some point.

    It seemed to come from a lighter, but he couldn't see clearly, let alone who was sitting there.

    Gate Juventus was cold and stiff on the bed.

    Except for his son and special assistant, no one has the room card of his suite, and this is obviously a hotel opened by his group, and there are also a bunch of bodyguards in the corridor outside, how did this person get in? of? !

    A deep and magnetic voice came from the shadows: "Gate Juventus, the controller of the Reith Group, the person in charge of the Juventus family, was kidnapped 30 years ago and injured his body, So far, there is only one son, and his body is aging faster than his peers, and he is one of the staunch supporters of superhuman human experiments."

    Gate Juventus had regained his composure by this time and was not provoked by those words.

      But that's just because people with insufficient status are not qualified to know.

    In his circle of supporters, this is no secret at all.

    If Gate Juventus would be angry with these words, he would have lost when the family competed more than 20 years ago, and would not have ruled the Juventus family for so many years.

    Gate Juventus said very calmly: "Sir, you might as well say your purpose directly, it's good for you and me, after all, this island belongs to me."

    His bodyguard team will send out safety signals every once in a while. Once the signal is interrupted, his mercenary army will immediately sail into the island.

      pursue revenge.

    What he said just now is to remind the mysterious person on the opposite side to hurry up and make requests, don't delay time.

    Gate Juventus was even mentally prepared enough that it would be best if he could be rescued, and if he died here, there would be nothing to fear.

    His son, Bud Juventus, is mature enough that even if he dies suddenly, his son is enough to suppress other Juventus people, successfully obtain the chairman of the Reith Group, and the family takes power person's position.

    The flames on the opposite side went out quietly.

    Then with a chuckle, the sparks lit up again.

    Gate Juventus only heard the man say slowly: "Now, this island is mine."

    Gate Juventus's heart jumped, and his heart fell to the bottom.

    He tried to remain calm and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

    What about the bodyguards on the island? What about the off-island mercenaries? How many of his friends? What about his son? !

    The man in the shadow said calmly: "Literally, Mr. Juventus."

    The voice fell, and the flame in the man's hand suddenly became brighter.

    Gate Juventus, who was sitting on the bed, shrank.

    He saw a pair of sea blue eyes, those eyes were as vast as the sea, and the sky was as boundless, turning into a blue ocean, instantly surrounding and freezing his soul.

    "No...no!" Gate Juventus' face paled instantly, and he finally realized who the person opposite was.

    "Hugh Bert Augsger!" Gate Juventus called out the name in fear.

    He realized what he had shouted and immediately changed his tune.

    Gate Juventus shouted in a tone of humble prayer, tremblingly: "The Oath, Your Excellency the Oath, what happened to you back then has nothing to do with me, I beg you, I humbly Please, let me go, I'm just a poor **** about to get old, I don't deserve to get your hands dirty, please, please..."

    Gate Juventus was crying, his body was shaking, he wanted to kneel on the bed and pray for each other, but he couldn't move at all.

    He only felt that his brain began to drowsy, and even his pleas became smaller.

    In the shadows, the pledger is indifferent.

    His navy blue eyes still looked at Gate Juventus calmly.

    Gate Juventus tried hard to stay awake, to wake up from drowsiness, but his consciousness still couldn't stop sinking, became dull, and finally slowly disappeared.

    At the last moment, he heard the person opposite him calmly announce: "From today, everything you have will be mine."

    Gate Juventus slammed onto the bed.

    Outside the closed door, the crowd who had been quietly guarding outside, immediately ten researchers wearing white robes and hoods poured into the room.

    The remaining twenty or so executors, wearing black tight combat uniforms, black hoods, and black masks with silver trim, are still vigilantly distributed in various positions of the suite to guard.

    Under their feet, they could see that the blood had stained the ground red, and the corpses were quickly shrouded in a thick black fog. Immediately, all the corpses turned into fly ash and were carried out of the window by the wind. Disappear.

    The ten white-robed researchers who poured into the room first bowed and saluted the oath in the shadows, and then, from a small black box tied to their forearms, they took the Various large-scale equipment was produced, and the bedside was soon transformed into a temporary laboratory, and the operation on Gate Juventus on the bed began.

    An overseer in a grey robe and large hood, in an all-silver mask, stepped into the shadows.

    He bent down and reported respectfully to the Oathmaker sitting on the sofa: "According to your instructions, the leaders of other families on the island are under control, but their children, including Gate Juventus' son, who has gone to sea before and is expected to return in two hours, will they be transformed as well?"

    In the shadows, the pledger is still slowly extinguishing, lighting, and extinguishing the lighter, as if familiar with it, adapting to it, and understanding it.

    "No." The pledger said indifferently: "Always leave a few spy seats for other superpower organizations, isn't it?"

    The monitor should be respectful.

    He straightened up, pressed the communicator beside his ear, and began to explain the leader's orders in an orderly manner.

    A few minutes later, the monitor seemed to have received some news, and he reported again: "The executor has successfully sneaked into Jing Xiao."

    The Oathkeeper nodded: "Let her wait for the promise-keeper's summons."

    "Yes." The watcher continues to pass commands.

    After an hour and forty minutes, the ten researchers around the bed re-stuffed the surgical equipment back into the small black box on the forearm.

    They stood in two rows, and a leader stepped forward and bowed to the oath in the shadows to report: "According to your instructions, Gate Juventus has completed the transformation."

    The Pledger released his finger, and the flame of the lighter went out immediately.

    The leader immediately understood, he turned around and walked to the bed, helped Gate Juventus up, and snapped his fingers at him.

      Can't see a trace of the agility of the living.

    In the shadows, the pledger gently pressed the lighter.

    A spark ignited, and his sea blue eyes met the dull Gate Juventus.

    The moment Gate Juventus saw those blue eyes, he seemed to have received an order.

    Gate Juventus blinked, and he jumped out of the bed flexibly, looking not at all like an old man in his sixties, whose body was weakened by the heavy trauma in his early years.

    He walked to the mirror in the cloakroom and looked at himself in the mirror carefully.

    The skin is firm and smooth, and there are no wrinkles anymore, like a face that is 20 years younger. When you lift the pajamas, you can still see the tight muscles in the abdomen.

    Gate Juventus couldn't help laughing happily, he turned around in front of the mirror and sighed contentedly.

     Immediately, he turned and walked to the shadows, kneeling on one knee and salute to the oath on the sofa.

    His attitude is extremely pious, like a humble prayer, finally getting the answer of the high **** he believes in.

    Gate Juventus raised his head, looked at the oath man enthusiastically, and said excitedly: "Your Excellency the oath, my master, you are the greatest leader in the world, you will be The founder of the new era, the leader of the new world, no one can hide your brilliance, no one can shake your status!"

    He gushed in praise, all words with fervent adoration from the bottom of his heart.

    In the shadows, the pledger listened indifferently, without the slightest emotion.

    He looked into the eyes of Gate Juventus, as if he was looking at the operation of a machine.

    Then he released the lighter, and with a soft click, the flame went out.

    Gate Juventus seemed to be strangled in an instant, and all the compliments disappeared.

    He lowered his head nervously, worrying about how he had angered his master.

    Then he heard his lofty master say, "What to do next, you know."

    Gate Juventus raised his head excitedly, he stared at the master in his shadow enthusiastically, and said diligently: "Yes yes, I know, please rest assured and leave everything to Your humble follower, I will give the whole world to your hands!"

    The pledger nodded slightly: "I look forward to your good news."

    He stood up and led a group out of the bedroom.

    The bright light that suddenly came in from outside traced his deep facial lines, extremely handsome features, and calm sea blue eyes.

    Outside, the blood on the ground has disappeared, and the thick black fog has also dissipated.

    The bodyguard team, special assistants, and secretaries who had long since turned to ashes, miraculously appeared again.

    They stood neatly in the middle of the living room and bowed in silence when the oath came out.

    The Pledger did not look at them.

    He walked to the large balcony, where a helicopter was slowly descending.

    Facing the bright sunlight, the oath boarded the plane, and that extremely handsome face disappeared from everyone's sight again.

    The crowd behind him, the monitors, researchers, and executives, also quickly boarded different helicopters and flew away from the island.

    Gate Juventus and bodyguards, special assistants, and secretaries stood in front of the balcony, bowing all the time.

    It wasn't until the helicopter left completely that they straightened up and looked at each other.

    Gate Juventus no longer had the frenzy on his face, and he returned to his usual calm appearance, looking the same as before.

    He explained to everyone: "Be careful to isolate Bud, don't let him discover our actions."

    When he talks about his son Bud Juventus, he can no longer see the warmth and pride in his eyes.

    The bodyguards, special assistants, and secretaries nodded, dispersed in silence, and started busy.

    Gate Juventus thought for a while, then turned back to his room to change his clothes.

    He murmured: "Oh, I should go and have a good chat with my friends, what should I do next for the master, no, no, no, it is to serve His Excellency the Oath."

    His bedroom door clicked shut.

    On the balcony, the refreshing sea breeze blew, vaguely bringing the sound of the yacht running, the cheerful laughter of young people, and dynamic music.

    The island, which was silent a moment ago, returned to normal with the return of the yacht.

    The waiters came to the pier to greet the returning guests. Men and women walked out of the hotel one after another, talking and laughing and walking to the beach, ready to take a dip in the sea.

    In the hotel, the guests who had just disappeared began to appear again, the waiters were busy, the guests were talking, as if everything was business as usual, and nothing had happened.

    On the distant sea, in the helicopter the oath took, there was only himself left.

    Others have been transferred to other helicopters, surrounded by nervous and excited, as if waiting for something.

    The pledger pressed the lighter, there was a light "click", and a red flame rose.

     Immediately, the flames exploded in an instant, turning into a huge purple flame, surrounding him and the helicopter, and burning roaringly.

    The surrounding helicopters flew a little further to avoid being implicated.

    Monitors, researchers, and executors crowded around the windows and doors, looking at the big burning fireball with anticipation.

    Three minutes later, the big fireball burning in the air suddenly began to get smaller.

    It is getting smaller and smaller, and the color is more and more indescribable. When a figure standing out of thin air is faintly revealed in the center of it, all the flames suddenly disappear, as if they have been completely absorbed by the The tall and tall figure was completely absorbed.

    The oath stands out of thin air.

    The clothes on his body were still intact and neat, his handsome face was not stained with a trace of dust, not even his brown hair was burned by the flames.

    He stepped in the air calmly and walked towards the surrounding helicopters. His walking was like an inch, and it only took three steps to reach the helicopter.

    The supervisor and the lead researcher looked at him excitedly and expectantly.

    The Oath One nodded and said: "Yes, the flame messenger Thrall is well-deserved."

    The remaining nine researchers immediately began to click on the tablet computer they had in their hands, and they discussed it in low voices, with enthusiasm and excitement in their eyes.

    The supervisor respectfully asked for instructions: "Then, should we go to capture the Frost Witch or the Earth Warrior?"

    The pledger thought for a while: "No, go to the dark lord, I am more interested in his dark superpowers."

    The monitor should be respectful.

    The Oathkeeper turned to his seat.

     Halfway through, he suddenly stopped and looked towards the Western Hemisphere, as if sensing something.

    The corner of his lips twitched, and he said to himself, "I really dare to continue to investigate."

    He ordered the watchers: "Continue to fuel the moderates, don't let them idle."

    The monitor bowed deeply: "Yes."

    The Pledger walked to the door, faced the Western Hemisphere, raised his hand slightly, and then clenched his fist suddenly.

    He chuckled in a low voice: "Thunder God of War, just let me see your strength."

    At the same time, the Kingdom of Kyoto.

    Song Qianjun and Huo Hongyi, all of the power users who were exploring on the projection suddenly fell down.

    The twenty special power users who are trying to reproduce the past pictures with their super powers all screamed.

    They clutched their heads tightly, knelt on the ground, and collectively cried and begged for mercy in a certain direction.

    Song Qianjun's face was instantly ugly, she shouted sharply: "Retreat immediately! Quick!"

    The other power users who were barely able to move immediately supported the twenty special power users and withdrew from the ruins at the fastest speed.

    Huo Hongyi's face was also a little dignified. He calmly directed the exploring power users to station and heal their wounds, and then sent other power users to respond, which closed the projection.

    For a time, the whole office fell silent.

    After a while, Huo Hongyi spoke first, and he said solemnly, "I'll go there in person."

    "No!" Song Qianjun stopped without thinking.

    Huo Hongyi looked at her deeply: "Only I can go, Ajun."

    Song Qianjun gritted his teeth and struggled violently in his heart.

    In the end, she closed her eyes and said word by word: "You want, come back safely!"

    "I want to give you your forty-eighth birthday." Song Qianjun said gently. Huo Hongyi's eyes filled with tenderness.

    He gently stroked Song Qianjun's cheek and promised, "Okay."

    …

    Tossman Empire, Imperial Knights Headquarters Building, top floor.

    The special assistant knocked on the door and came in, reporting to the head of the regiment, Randolph Hawke, who was sitting behind the desk: "The moderates' mission to explore that experimental base has failed, and think tanks speculate that Gaia The next step will be to target the moderates more vigorously in order to achieve the purpose of revenge.”

    Randolph Hawke raised his head, a rare happy smile appeared in his cold face and a pair of indifferent eagle eyes.

    He squinted his eyes and ordered: "Help Gaia to set the fire, the bigger the better. Remember, the tail of the experimental base that is revealed to the moderates must be swept away!"

    The special assistant respectfully responded, closed the door and left.

    Randolph Hawke dropped his pen, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

    He looked at the magnificent scene of the sunset outside, and sneered: "Remain neutral? I want to see how your moderates continue to remain neutral this time!"

    …

    Jing Xiao attended classes with Al Yat for a few days at home, and found that the situation was as she and Li Rongtao expected, and the espionage incident began to intensify.

      Out the enemy, and then retaliate fiercely back.

    Because of these things, the actions of the Imperial Knights and the Gaia organization against each other have become more and more over the line, and even the news of the real fire has been gradually suppressed.

    Jing Xiao has become more worried the more he reads the news in the past two days.

    According to the development of this situation, when the news of Ren Guping from the Sodaga Federation is known to the public, the Jiuding Association and the Super League will not end well.

    This incident has not only involved the anger of the people on both sides, but the conflict between the two power users is unavoidable.

    As it approached ten o'clock in the evening, Al Yat was still worried when he saw Jingxiao, so he gently comforted her: "It will be fine, you have to believe that as the two leaders of the moderate faction, Jiuding and the Alliance It's not that easy to knock down."

    He gently stroked the top of Jing Xiao's hair and said softly: "They have come over so many ups and downs, and this incident will be passed safely, you don't need to worry."

    Jing Xiao nodded.

    She locked her phone and decided to go to bed, no more.

    Al Yat smiled mysteriously at her: "You have a good night's sleep, I will give you a gift before the auction tomorrow."

    Jing Xiao's eyes lit up: "What gift?"

    Al Yat smiled: "A gift that can accompany you to the auction instead of me."

    Jing Xiao sighed: "Oh, this invitation letter is really hard to buy."

    The main reason is that she doesn't have any connections in the rich circle, and she can't even buy another invitation letter for her housekeeper.

    Al Yat gently comforted her: "It doesn't matter, I can't go, it's the same for gifts to accompany you."

    He coaxed Jing Xiao back to the bedroom, and then quietly left when she fell asleep.

    Back to his room, Al Yat took out the branch of the tree of life that the system rewarded.

    He sat on the edge of the bed, quietly rubbing the branch from his hometown, fixed it for a long time, and then slowly held it tightly.

    Al Yat pointed the sharp end of the branch at the heart, and slowly pierced it little by little.

    When the first drop of blood from his heart stained the tip of the branch, the whole branch quickly burst into a brilliant light, as if the dead were instantly given life.

    Al Yat groaned, his face quickly paled.

    But he still didn't stop, he held the branch of the tree of life with his right hand, and inserted it slowly and firmly into his heart.

    In the chest cavity, his beating heart began to be absorbed by the more and more splendid branches and gradually merged into one.

    Al Yat's body trembled violently, it was like the pain of plucking out his heart with his own hands, so he had to hold on to prevent him from falling into a coma.

    In the end, what was supposed to be the heart in his chest was left with a golden-green light that replaced the function of the heart, and the heart had completely disappeared.

    Al Yat gasped violently, until the light on the branch slowly subsided, and he pulled it out.

    The horrific wound on his chest healed quickly as before, but his face remained very pale.

    Al Yat rested for a while, and then focused on carving and trimming branches with magic, blending in countless precious materials, even his blood and hair, and one after another elves Unique elf magic.

    All night, when the morning sun was about to rise from the sky, what appeared in front of Al Yat was no longer a simple branch of the tree of life, but a floating one in mid-air Yes, an exquisite and luxurious walking stick.

    The straight, gorgeous silver rod with fine tree lines is wrapped with lifelike, exquisite dark green vines, and the top of the rod is the curved silver rod with tree lines. Dark green vines are knotted together, holding up a large platinum-gold gem at the top.

    Looking carefully, you can see that the center of this big gem, which is the same color as Al Yat's hair, is a little green like the elf forest, just like Al Yat's eyes.

    The whole walking stick is exquisite and luxurious, showing a calm atmosphere, but with a sparkling ethereal, beautiful like a rare treasure.

    Al Yat rubbed the cane slowly, his eyes very gentle.

    He whispered softly: "Where the heart is, you can reach it in an instant. You are the meaning of my life. If there is a **** of death, please let me go for you."

    His beautiful Elvish language slowly dissipated in the room, and the cane began to shine, just like