Throwing out an [E-Grade Cleaning Talisman] at will, Jiang Ye watched a flash of light in front of him, and walked out of a phantom-like Japanese maid.

The maid, with a blurred face, white hairpins, black dress and white pantyhose, bowed to Jiang Ye, then picked up the broom and mop that appeared out of thin air in the corner of the wall and began to clean.

Of course, this is Jiangye's perspective, and the E-level runes are not enough to create illusions that others can see, but for a little Yiqing after work, it is still enough.

Outsiders can only see that the dust on the ground is blown to the corner in a breeze, and then it is picked up by invisible big hands and put into the garbage can.

Then, the water pipes in the house automatically spray water, and the water flows down a fixed road, flooding the entire hut, and the water ripples, removing the stubborn stains on the ground.

Jiang Ye walked out of the small shop, pulled down the curtain, locked it, and then walked indifferently towards the city.

In summer, Zhongzhou City is hot and dry, even in the evening, it is not cool, but this is the largest base city in a radius of thousands of miles after all.

The streets are still bustling.

Under the neon lights of high-rise buildings, high-tech luxury cars and strange-looking monsters run side-by-side, knights in armor and swords and dragon and phoenix patterns stagger, and girls in cool clothes and old men with fairy wind bones salute each other.

This is an era in which the whole people change jobs and a hundred flowers bloom, and various professional cultures collide and intertwine, and the colors are brilliant.

When passing by Wanfeng Plaza in Zhongzhou City, the temperature suddenly dropped by a few points, and the cold water vapor made the body and mind feel a lot happy.

Without him, there are many female career turnovers from the water system gathered here.

As we all know, water system changers result in a lot of water of their own.

And water is also very nourishing, so the female transferees of the water system are all fair and tender skin, beautiful faces, and proud figures.

Baihuahua's thighs were exposed to the air, and she could even see the miniskirt robe, reminding Jiang Ye to occasionally look up from the complicated spell-making work to see this wonderful world.

"That's good, thanks to the League of Warheads."

Jiang Ye sighed.

One of the backgrounds of the national job change is the resurgence of demons, countless spatial cracks suddenly appear all over the world, from which endless ghosts and demons emerge, they either regard humans as food or as playthings, and the world order collapses under their crushing power.

To fight them, the Changelings around the world have united to form the League of Wars.

Each clan is composed of warriors, controllers, nurses, assassins and other turnovers, who hunted demons under the unified command of the alliance of war groups, spent decades, sacrificed millions of people, successfully recaptured living space, established twenty-nine base cities in the world, and sheltered billions of people.

Walking to the side of the road, Jiang Ye casually hailed a taxi.

In fact, if he wanted to, he could use an [E-grade Lu Pegasus Talisman] to ride the Lu horse to swagger through the market, but it would cost at least a hundred yuan, and the blood loss.

You know, three hundred yuan is enough to go to the red light alley to listen to the ditty.

The taxi soon arrived at Eno's neighborhood.

Garden of Happiness.

Not high-end and not low-range.

The deceased parents left Jiang Ye a hundred-square-meter house and a grandfather here, which can be regarded as a well-off family.

Walk into the house.

The house is very noisy, and in the living room, the 24-inch LCD TV is playing the anti-demon drama.

It tells the story of four anti-demon heroes tearing devils and demons, although the logic does not make sense, but it is very cool.

Jiang Ye's grandfather, the gray-haired Jiang Daye, looked at it with relish, holding a half-gnawed elbow in his left hand, and holding a .5-liter Coca-Cola in his right hand.

Jiang Daye.

Uncle Eno.

It is said that he used to be a soldier of an A-class battle group, and he also went up the knife mountain and went to the sea, but he was injured too much, quit the battle group ten years ago, went home to retire, and became the old man who watched the old lady dance on the street and walked birds in the park.

His spirit is very full, and his eyes are shining, not at all like an old man in his sixties or seventies.

Although Jiang Daye stared at the TV, he also noticed that Jiang Ye had returned, and said without twisting his head: "Have you eaten?"

"No, I'm not too hungry."

"That's fine, I don't want to do it for you anyway."

Jiang Daye bit his elbow again, and the fragrance rushed into Jiang Ye's nostrils, causing the latter to move.

"I'm hungry now." Eno said.

Jiang Daye tilted his head and patted his ears: "What do you say, I can't hear clearly." Jiang

Daye

said again: "Xiao Feng has also awakened his profession, he is a [B-class gun fighter], and he has been picked up overnight by someone sent by the gun art department of the combat academy of Zhongzhou University, and it is said that he wants to do a deep potential test. "

Oh?"

Jiang Ye's brows frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want his brother to awaken the combat profession, which was too dangerous.

The younger brother is aggressive by nature, likes to be a hero, listens to his grandfather brag since he was a child, and fantasizes about hacking the S-class demon king to death every day, and he is very unconscious.

"Actually," Jiang Daye took a large sip of Coke, "a warrior can do it, and he doesn't necessarily die, and the fifteen warrior friends I have with have lived to the present." The

corner of Jiangye's mouth twitched.

He entered his brother and his room, walked to the table, and opened the drawer.

"Well, it's not bad, I know to take some runes for later."

In the drawer are some of the various runes made by Jiang Ye, all of which enhance their combat effectiveness and save their lives.

Just looking at it, Jiang Ye suddenly realized that something was not quite right.

“...... Huh? He

returned to the living room with a black face and sat quietly next to Jiang Daye.

He casually took out a [D-Grade Great Supplement Pill Talisman], and the rich vitality on it was entangled.

With a hard beat, he slapped Jiang Daye's back, and the words on the runes melted like ice, and the rolling spiritual power penetrated into Jiang Daye's internal organs, treating old injuries and replenishing yang qi.

The emerald green light lit up and dimmed, and Jiang Daye's face turned a little rosy.

Jiang Ye's eyes were faint: "Grandpa, you are leisurely." "

Long time.

Jiang Daye seemed to be unable to bear Jiang Ye's gaze, and spread his hands.

"Oh, Ono, you know me, nothing happened to me and Aunt Li, who was dancing in the square next door!"

"How

can you look at me like this, you know, Xiao Feng has grown up after all, it's time to have a girlfriend, and taking a few spear buff runes will help him improve his own charm!"

"What

do you think of the two granddaughters of Aunt Li's family, I think it's very suitable to be your sister."

"Well

... Do you still have spear buff runes? Give me a few, I've loved guns since I was a kid.

Eno: "Impossible. "

You're a girl, don't pretend to be open, do you?

"Xiaoye, if you say so, grandpa I can't stand it, the world is too bitter, I'd better find my old comrades-in-arms!"

Jiang Daye was anxious.

"You know, grandpa has a lot of old injuries, maybe he will leave one day, life is short, and he will be happy in time!"

"You said that ten years ago."

Jiang Ye looked at Jiang Daye and was a little speechless.

However, it must also be admitted that the genes of the Lao Jiang family are cattle, and the males are one meter eight or five meters tall, with angular appearances, and are born with a good skin.

Especially in Jiangye's generation, his appearance has reached the peak.

Don't talk about himself, say his younger brother Jiang Feng, Jiang Ye personally saw the girl who handed him a love letter on his birthday lined up from the door to the zebra crossing downstairs, and she was all white and beautiful with long legs.

Although Jiang Daye is sixty or seventy, and there are scars on his face, he looks like forty or fifty, his appearance is refined, he is full of white hair, he wears a rose red suit, a rose on his chest, and a pair of black-framed glasses, which can charm a rich woman in his thirties and forties.

Speaking of which, Jiang Daye experienced the pain of losing his son in his later years, the pain of the death of his comrades-in-arms, and he can still be strong and optimistic until now, which has a lot to do with his essence as an LSP.

The old mantra is:

"If you want to be healthy and live a long life, smoke, drink, eat fat."

"Go to bed late and get up late without exercising, and make more friends with the opposite sex."

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