Chapter 237: Personal Guards (Part 1)
"Who?"
The deputy squad leader asked with a smile.
"Boss, who is the big shot you are talking about?"
"Yu, a level 8 limit breaker, a sequence-level strongman who has emerged recently."
When Wen Yu heard the name "Yu", he was stunned, but the reactions of his comrades around him surprised him even more.
"Yu? Who is this? I haven't heard of him."
"Maybe it's another wild sequence, the strength should not be strong."
"Let me tell you, when a wild sequence selects guards, they are not for us to fight, they are looking for servants. The kind who make tea, bring water, wash and cook."
"Yu? This name can't be a woman's..."
Noisy voices rang around Wen Yu, Wen Yu listened to all directions, said nothing, just integrated the information.
Obviously, at the level 8 stage, Yu has not yet been seen, and his reputation is not well-known. Even when summoning guards, he has to select "talents" from the cannon fodder camp...
There is no talent here!
However, combined with the information Wen Yu got from Bai, everything seems natural...
The dream woven by this fate beast is like the fate beast has written a script in advance - the script is adapted from reality, or it is a perfect replica of reality itself. Wen Yu does not understand this yet, and Wen Yu is just an actor in this drama, and everything must follow the script given by the fate beast.
But it doesn't matter - the strengthening effect of the purple mist is still endless. If the fate beast wants to play, Wen Yu will accompany it. Things in the dream don't matter, and Wen Yu will not take it seriously. In reality, the strengthening of the purple mist on itself is a visible and tangible benefit.
And now the script has reached the scene of Yu recruiting personal guards. I believe Wen Yu does not need to do anything, just follow the development of the script, and everything will be fine - because this is all arranged...
...
The surrounding discussions lasted for half a minute and then subsided.
Although this is just a cannon fodder camp, and the soldiers in the camp are also cannon fodder, but at the eighth level, even cannon fodder has the necessary combat qualities.
When the discussion died down, the entire 150-man team stood in place like a stone, with their backs straight. Although they had a lot of contempt for Yu in their words just now, the sequence level is still the sequence level after all, and even the personal guard of the wild chicken sequence is much better than being cannon fodder.
In this solemn atmosphere, not long after, a car slowly drove into the camp in the distance.
...
"Salute!"
The squad leader shouted, and the soldiers of the entire team raised their right hands in unison and saluted beautifully. The uniform movements and the friction between the arms and the air all showed the "elite" of the soldiers...
Well, the face project still needs to be done. After all, it is an opportunity to rise to the sky in one step, and no one can neglect it.
And under the gaze of 150 pairs of eyes, the car door was opened, and a long leg in black silk stockings stepped out of the car first...
Seeing the leopard from the tube...
Yu is not only a woman, but also a woman with a very good figure.
Wen Yu stood in the middle of the queue and could even hear the sound of his colleagues swallowing saliva around him.
Until another long leg stepped out of the car door, and Yu's figure was completely in everyone's sight, at this moment, Wen Yu vaguely felt that endless male hormones filled the entire array.
Very beautiful...
Even according to Wen Yu's aesthetics, he had to admit that Yu's appearance was very attractive.
About two meters and two meters tall, this is considered tall among the women in the Mosley World. A black combat uniform with a combat skirt, plus two black silk long legs, this look, the temptation in the military camp is obvious.
But Wen Yu's focus was not on Yu's appearance. He just stared at the small soul beast floating on Yu's shoulder, and his eyes slowly showed doubt.
This soul beast... is different from his own...
Yu's small soul beast is spherical, and its size and appearance are not much different from Wen Yu's.
But Yu's soul beast is covered with purple and black patterns. The patterns are complicated and eye-catching. Not only are they full of mystery, Wen Yu can even feel that these patterns contain some strange power.
At the eighth level, Yu's soul beast had already mutated.
...
This was not quite what Wen Yu had expected.
Although the purple mist's effect of strengthening the upper limit of physical fitness gave Wen Yu a small surprise, Wen Yu did not forget the fundamental purpose of his trip.
He wanted to find a way to transform the little soul beast.
But the fate beast brought Wen Yu to this time point, which meant that Wen Yu was unlikely to start from the beginning and observe all the changes in Yu's soul beast.
So... what should be done...
Wen Yu fell into deep thought, he lowered his head, his eyes were erratic, and he did not see that Yu had walked to the front of the army.
At this moment, Yu looked at the 150 cannon fodder soldiers in front of him, and disappointment slowly flashed in his eyes...
As a new sequence-level strongman who emerged suddenly, Yu was obviously not valued by the top leaders of the power. Even if he wanted to form a personal guard, there were only ten people, and the selection range was still in the cannon fodder camp.
This is the old idea of "male superiority and female inferiority" in the Mosley World. Yu has no way to deal with this old idea. At this moment, Yu can only look at the soldiers in front of him and hum softly.
"Hello, my name is Yu. I came here to select my personal guards..."
A clear and pleasant voice sounded, and Yu blabbered for a long time. Wen Yu didn't pay much attention to it. He just looked at Yu's soul beast from time to time, fearing that his eyes would be discovered by Yu.
In this dream, Wen Yu could only exert the strength of the eighth level, while Yu was a serious eighth level limit breaker. The difference in strength was as big as the abyss. If he wanted to carry out the script of the life beast smoothly, Wen Yu had to be careful.
That's right, Wen Yu had made up his mind to become Yu's personal guard first, and then find clues to the evolution of the soul beast.
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"Then the selection will start now."
After Yu finished speaking, the squad leader spoke first. He almost came to the front of the queue, stood straight, stared at Yu with his eyes, and did not hide his desire to become Yu's personal guard.
That's right, this time the squad leader was naturally among the selected ranks - in fact, it was better to be a personal soldier of a beautiful woman than to soak in this monk temple.
Even serving tea and pouring water is fine... Let alone Yu's strength, Yu's appearance alone is enough for the monitor to "invest".
Yu may have noticed the monitor's gaze, she just smiled lightly, and then pointed at the monitor and the deputy monitor.
"You two, um, I wonder if it's convenient for you two?"
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