Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 201
late at night.

Lin Jingxuan was awakened by a rapid communication sound from the communicator.

Normally, a call like this wouldn't be a good thing.

Is Changsheng Company taking advantage of the darkness to carry out large-scale harassment from the sewers again?

Or is the energy supply somewhere unable to meet normal demand?

Or maybe the magic circle somewhere stopped functioning?

Lin Jingxuan sat up, with many thoughts flashing through his mind. He rubbed his temples and turned on the communicator.

"I am Lin Jingxuan."

"What did you say?!"

"Okay, I'll be there now!"

The tired and sleepy face just now was completely gone after receiving this contact.

He dressed as quickly as possible, opened the door, and jumped into the wind and snow with high spirits.

……

In the girl's room.

Li Lingzhen clung to Xia Youwei like an octopus.

The two people wrapped themselves tightly in thick quilts.

The "Empress of the Palace" is having a terrifying nightmare. In her dream, she is entangled by a giant octopus and is fighting hard.

The tentacles of this eight-clawed octopus are very difficult to hold on to, and it binds itself tightly, making it impossible to escape.

Li Ling really didn't know what she was dreaming about. She unconsciously let out a hoarse laugh, and drool dripped from the corner of her mouth onto Xia Youwei's neck.

"Ah! The mucus on the octopus tentacles is so disgusting!" Xia Youwei felt a chill on her neck and woke up from her sleep.

"Youwei, don't wrap yourself up in my quilt!" Li Lingzhen muttered.

"The heat is almost gone from you."

"Lingzhen, why are you pulling on me? Move your hoof away!"

"I won't!"

The two of them muttered a few more words and fell asleep.

I miss Gong Yangjin’s Nth day.

In the past, when the three of them slept together, they held Gong Yangjin on one side, not to mention how warm they were.

At this moment, the communicator on the bedside suddenly rang.

Xia Youwei and Li Lingzhen were still worried about who would answer the phone. Half asleep and half awake, the empress of the palace was defeated and connected to the communicator in her hand.

"Hi, hello, who are you looking for?"

"what!"

Xia Youwei suddenly woke up completely. She suddenly opened the quilt and sat up from the bed.

"Xia Youwei!" Li Lingzhen suddenly lost his quilt and shivered from the cold.

"Are you still sleeping? I will continue to work on the manuscript tomorrow. I have no inspiration lately."

"Why are you still sleeping? Ah Zhan is back!"

As Xia Youwei spoke, she took off her warm pajamas and changed into clothes.

Li Lingzhen was stunned for a moment.

She didn't respond a bit.

"You, what did you say?"

"Azhan is back, your source of inspiration is back!" Xia Youwei said, speaking louder.

When Li Lingzhen heard this, he jumped up from the bed screaming and rushed out of the house with great excitement.

"Lingzhen! You idiot, get dressed!"

……

In a world of ice and snow.

There is a lifelike snowman.

Its body shape is the same as that of a human being, its whole body is covered with heavy snow, and heavy snow falls on it, constantly stacking it high.

Suddenly, a communicator's voice suddenly sounded.

bang.

bang.

From the originally lifeless snowman, there was a huge heartbeat, rumbling like an imperial engine.

A tall man with only one arm slowly walked out of the snowdrift.His whole body exuded a faint blood energy, and the surging movement showed that he was not in a good mood.

"I am extinguishing life and death, looking for a way to break through the ninth level. If what you say is irrelevant, I will find you and have a good discussion."

Wei Qing's fighting voice sounded.

"The Korean War is back."

The voice came from the communicator.

Wei Qing held the hand of the communicator, but he couldn't control the strength for a moment. The communicator made a whining "click" and broke down.

Wei Qing didn't take it seriously. He was in a good mood and strode outside despite the heavy snow.

This night, many people are destined to have sleepless nights.

……

The conference room is brightly lit.

Everyone who came after hearing the news saw Han Zhan, who had disappeared for more than a month.

When they saw that it was really him, a stone hanging in everyone's heart finally fell to the ground.

"Just come back." Lin Jingxuan nodded without much emotion on his face.

Wei Qing laughed, hugged Han Zhan with one hand, and patted his back hard.

"Good boy, we all saw what you did in Titan City. You did a good job!"

Han Zhan was photographed by Wei Qing and grinned a little.

He looked at Wei Qing in amazement and said, "Senior Brother, have you become stronger again?"

Wei Qing shook his head disapprovingly, "There is still a chance to reach the ninth level."

With their senior brothers present, Xia Youwei and Li Lingzhen didn't want to be too presumptuous, and expressed their longing in a more reserved way.

Li Lingzhen, on the other hand, was a little surprised and happy when he saw Shang Siting.

The two of them had been good friends since childhood. At that time, Li Lingzhen had a big quarrel with his grandfather Li Shutong because he refused to help Shang Siting.

We haven’t seen each other for a long time, so naturally I have a lot to say.

But no one spoke, but looked at Han Zhan quietly in tacit agreement.

Han Zhan was not shy, cleared his throat, and then placed the Xumi ring on the table generously.

"Inside, there are energy bricks."

When they heard the words "energy brick", everyone's breathing became heavier.

The most lacking material in Beijun right now is energy bricks!

This was also the main purpose of the Korean War's trip south.

"How many." Lin Jingxuan adjusted the frame of his glasses, as calm as he was, unconsciously holding it a little more.

"A warehouse." Han Zhan replied.

Lin Jingxuan nodded, not surprised by this result.

"The City of Titan is heavily defended. It is not easy to plunder a warehouse of energy bricks from there."

"With the energy bricks in this warehouse, we can at least ensure that all ordinary people can survive this winter."

Before Lin Jingxuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Han Zhan.

"Second Senior Brother, the warehouse I am talking about refers to the largest warehouse in Daxia."

Lin Jingxuan's hand shook violently.

If the largest warehouse in Daxia is filled with energy bricks, it can supply energy for at least five years of Daxia.

Lin Jingxuan's eyes fell on the black ring on the table.

He knew that Han Zhan would not lie about this matter.

Wei Qing slammed the table and stood up excitedly.

"Well done! Han Zhan, well done!"

"Hahahaha, in this way, our energy problem in Daxia will be completely solved!"

For the first time, Wei Qing's yelling was not stopped by Lin Jingxuan. For the first time, he nodded and agreed with Wei Qing's words.

"I will make a call now and ask them to distribute this batch of vital energy supplies to various cities so that they can restore normal urban energy supply starting tomorrow!"

Just when Lin Jingxuan was about to get up and contact his men, Han Zhan reached out again and stopped him.

"Second Senior Brother, don't be anxious yet."

"My trip to the south this time is not just about this."

(End of this chapter)