Chapter 192 It’s Not Unattainable

Oh, the express is coming.

It's a self-propelled express.

It's much more advanced than Blue Star.

He glanced at Chuxue who was still sleeping beside him.

Lu Ming carefully pulled open the quilt.

He got up from the bed, faced the window, and stretched his body.

After becoming strong, he had some free time to appreciate this apocalyptic world from the bottom of his heart.

The soft sunlight poured into the lounge and cast light and shadow on the desk.

Maybe it's because there is no industrial production and human activities.

Or maybe the restart of the world has given it the characteristics of returning to nature.

I always feel that everything within my sight is clearer.

The gradually refined Steel Central City appears extremely clear under the morning light, without any mottled traces.

Open the window.

A cool breath hits me in the face.

I feel that all the cells in my body are full of vitality.

You say this is the end of the world?

If the alienation invasion is excluded.

It may not be out of touch with reality and embrace an ideal home.

However, in terms of human development behavior and the pursuit of interests and power.

If there is no alienation invasion, it will probably return to its former appearance in a very short time.

Maybe the form will be different.

But the essence will never change.

Huh...

Forget it.

Clarity of thinking is not used for such things.

He has to enjoy this precious natural morning scene.

"Haa~"

A gentle yawn suddenly came from behind.

Lu Ming turned his head.

He saw Chuxue rubbing the corners of her eyes sleepily.

Although she still looked lazy and confused.

But she also got out of the bed and came to his side.

Just like himself.

Chuxue also likes the warm sunshine and cool breeze in the morning.

Looking at Chuxue's enjoyment, Lu Ming couldn't help sighing.

Sure enough, a moderate night is a high-quality interaction.

Because it no longer brings fatigue, but joy.

"Would you like to wash up and have breakfast?"

While there was still plenty of time, Lu Ming asked.

Chuxue smiled and answered, and went into the bathroom to start her morning grooming.

Lu Ming was going to the city lord's room to see Baolan and his sister.

He was about to open the door.

Curiosity gave him an idea.

"Qilin, open the light-transmitting curtain of this wall in one direction."

He wanted to see how the two of them got along as a bystander.

Qilin: "Okay, Lord City Lord."

Swish.

The wall disappeared completely, and the Tyrant and the Lan Hou carrier in the city lord's room were talking face to face.

The Tyrant's expression was full of tiredness, but he still expressed something with body movements.

"What are they doing?"

Lu Ming asked.

Qilin just showed a simple smile in front of Lu Ming.

Then the sound from the other side of the wall came over.

"Master."

As soon as this mellow call came out, Lu Ming thought he was caught peeping, and almost responded habitually, and brainstormed how to cover up his peeping.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Tyrant's voice fell.

A girl-like voice followed.

"Soldier."

The Tyrant was ashamed: "No, it's the Lord."

"Feet."

"No."

"Group."

It turned out that these two guys were actually fighting Chinese language that night, studying hard late at night.

No, Tyrant, with your plastic level, where do you get the courage to teach others?

"Why, you don't look very smart."

Puff——

Lu Ming almost didn't hold it.

It also mocked others.

"嘤——!"

Sure enough, the expression of the Lanhou carrier changed violently.

The will carrier suddenly spewed out hot flames.

Like a fireball, it rushed towards the Tyrant's forehead with anger.

Don't look at it, the momentum is very strong, but the strength is more like a small fist hitting your chest.

The clang clang clang clang is very rhythmic.

The Tyrant did not suffer any substantial damage, and did not intend to block it, but just sighed helplessly.

After a few collisions with the Queen of Mist, his anger subsided: "Zai, Lai (come again)."

The Tyrant took a deep breath, sat up again, and corrected: "Come, come again."

"Come again."

"Yes, yes, that's it."

"Come again, come again, come again."

"Very good, let's do it again, Lord."

The Tyrant seemed to be in spirit, and his scarlet eyes were brighter.

"Pig!"

"Already, close, continue."

Close to ghost!

Lu Ming's smile instantly transferred to Qilin's electronic expression.

"Pig! Pig! Pig!"

The Queen of Mist flew up and down happily.

Lu Ming held his forehead.

Ordered Qilin to close the light-transmitting curtain and open the door of the lounge.

"Lord."

"Pig!"

The Tyrant and the Queen of Mist came to Lu Ming one after another.

The latter also called out loudly with an expectant look.

Lu Ming sighed bitterly, how could he scold him.

He could only turn his gaze seriously and look at the tyrant, and said in a deep voice: "Did you teach him?"

The tyrant was sweating: "Master..."

"You have the heart, but if you want to teach, teach well, don't be ambiguous and say that you are close, but you are far from it."

First suppressed and then praised, the tyrant was instantly excited, and didn't think at all that Lu Ming exposed the evidence of his eavesdropping.

"Yes."

Nodding, Lu Ming then touched the carrier of the will of the Queen of Mist and chuckled: "The Queen of Mist is the same, don't worry, the Tyrant is half a level higher than you, and the speed of mastering the language must be faster, you take your time, listen and watch more, I will upgrade your level to the King later, it will definitely be easier than learning now, all right, come in, prepare for breakfast,"

The Queen of Mist followed Lu Ming happily.

The Tyrant also looked happy and happy.

It was just that Lu Ming felt a little awkward when he saw the huge body of the Tyrant.

"By the way, Tyrant, do you have a way to reduce your size?"

Being asked suddenly by Lu Ming, the Tyrant paused and said seriously: "Tyrant, the grade is too low, it can't be done; only the powerful B-level and specific skills can complete it."

"Specific skills, probably the elite disguise of the Hidden Killer Scorpion King, B-level..."

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

For himself now.

It doesn't seem to be unattainable to let the contract servant break through the upper limit.

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(There is one more chapter, that one, it will be soon.)