After he straightened up, he said seriously to Yan Rulong:

“Instructor Yan, I’m quite certain that the combat formation is more suitable for me right now.”

"Don't you feel regretful? You were just one step away from success."

Pity?

Ning Feng raised an eyebrow, then gently shook his head.

I have indeed put in a lot of hard work and sweat to become a member of the command order.

More than two years have passed, and we're just one step away from completion. Should we give up halfway through now? What exactly has this two-year perseverance meant?

He certainly felt regret, but he knew even more clearly what he wanted.

Is it about hiding in a safe place and directing others?

of course not.

If the gods truly rise to power as Ariana claims, then no place will be absolutely safe in the future.

Of course, this reason couldn't be told to Yan Rulong. Ning Feng thought for a moment and said:

"Instructor Yan, you know I don't want to lose anyone else."

The passing of his parents and their friends, as well as the loss of his elders, had an indelible impact on his personality, giving him an almost obsessive insistence on protecting others.

Ning Feng believed that Yan Rulong was well aware of this.

"Do you think combat formations can save more lives, or command training can save more lives?"

"Perhaps the command sequence can take the overall situation into account and save more people from a better perspective, but the combat sequence can save the people in front of them."

"I really enjoy the work of commanding the order of battle, but what I wish for even more is to have the power to save the people around me."

Ning Feng poured all his emotions into the performance, putting on a superb acting show. He even began to believe that this was indeed the reason.

He didn't try to use his ability to charm creatures on Yan Rulong. Now that he was in the Watchers, acting rashly could lead to trouble.

Besides, Ning Feng also believed that Yan Rulong must have some protective items on him.

Moreover, not all of his words were false.

Nine out of ten are true, with half a lie mixed in with a large amount of truth.

Ning Feng experienced completely different feelings in the two battles. The feeling of having life and death in one's own hands and controlling one's own destiny is addictive.

No one wants to be protected by others forever; he is a strong-willed person.

("By the way, why are you so good at lying?")

("Instead of directly stating the answer, guide the other person to think along your own lines of thought, so that they eventually accept everything on their own.")

("You're really good at this, aren't you?")

Ning Fengji spoke without thinking, which surprised even himself.

Could it be that I really have a talent?

("I'm even more excited about the future of deceiving women now~")

That's impossible. How could I do such a thing?

……perhaps.

While arguing with the black cat in his mind, Yan Rulong across from Ning Feng accepted Ning Feng's explanation and slowly nodded without asking any further questions.

"If that's the case, then I understand."

Yan Rulong glanced deeply at the young man smiling in the corridor, nodded, and turned away.

A slight smile unconsciously crept onto her lips as she whispered to herself:

“Old man, if Jiang Wan is similar to you in terms of ability, then Ning Feng is similar in terms of personality.”

He appears easygoing, but beneath that lies an unyielding insistence that cannot be interfered with.

Regardless of right or wrong, always stick to your principles.

Yan Rulong placed his hands on the wooden doorknob, then suddenly seemed to remember something and said with a hint of pity:

"I hope you won't be disappointed later."

Ok?

Ning Feng didn't understand the deeper meaning behind his words and was somewhat confused.

Then the door was slowly pushed open, and sounds came from behind it from the other side...

The next moment, Ning Feng understood why Yan Rulong was unwilling to open the door even if he talked in this corridor for half an hour.

"Everyone look at me! I have something to announce! This time I'm not bragging!!!"

A short boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old stood on the table, holding a wine jug bigger than his head, and took a big gulp.

"belch!"

“I, I really did make three… no! Six, uh, seven succubi unable to stand up straight! They all wanted to eat me alive, and they kept calling my name every day…”

Hahaha……

The noisy atmosphere reached the rooftop, and no one noticed that the door had been opened.

A spirited woman who looked to be around thirty years old was holding a sheathed longsword and kept poking at the boy's buttocks, but he dodged them unconsciously.

"Get down here! Aren't you ashamed?!"

"Hiccup! I'm telling the truth! I am the real succubus hunter!"

Ning Feng understood.

He completely understood!

In a place like this, you just can't get any sentimental words out!

Ning Feng was very curious about how many surprises this Bincheng Watch Society could give him.

Chapter Thirty-Five Teammates

"The drug's effects only last for 24 hours, and that's already over..."

After changing her clothes, Jiang Wan, wearing a loose-fitting black hooded long-sleeved shirt, strolled leisurely out of the park's public restroom.

She had just applied medication in the women's restroom, but as for why it was in this particular location...

Women's restrooms are considered extremely unlucky places, often associated with bloodshed and misfortune.

For some special reasons, even if the ladies smelled blood here, none of them would react too strongly; at most, they would only cast pitying glances.

What a poor child.

"Ouch, it's starting to hurt."

Jiang Wan tied the plastic bag containing the blood-stained paper balls and threw it into the trash can. She found a bench, sat down slowly, and took out her phone, which was turned off, and turned it on.

buzzing...

Jiang Wan nodded as she looked at the unread messages that appeared like snowflakes, and then glanced at the senders.

"Captain, Captain, Little Fish, Captain... Hmm, it seems like everything's alright."

Nodding, humming a song, he directly selected "all" and "deleted all"—the whole process was smooth and seamless.

it is good.

Looking at the empty inbox, Jiang Wan decided to pretend that nothing had happened.

She knew very well that with the Watchers' abilities, if they really wanted to find her, there was no way she could escape.

If you haven't looked for it yet, then there's nothing serious going on.

However, happy times eventually come to an end, and the children who sneak out will eventually have to go home.

After sharing her location information, Jiang Wan put down her phone and looked gently at the tourists coming and going.

Jiang Wan has returned to Jiuhai City from Bincheng, but before fully rejoining the team, she still chose to sit in this park for a while.

Elderly people and children, young lovers, middle-aged couples holding hands...

A peaceful and warm scene.

They enjoyed the spring sunshine, admired the blooming flowers in the park, and savored the beauty of life.

These tourists are ordinary people who are unaware of the realities of the world and live under the protection of others.

And the reason they can enjoy all of this so leisurely ultimately boils down to one word—

"How peaceful..."

But peace is not so easy to achieve.

On the other side of the world, the world of the awakened is filled with blood and fire, and peace has never truly arrived.

Watching them quietly, Jiang Wan felt her soul being purified, and even the pain from her wounds began to lessen.

The fireworks in the world touch the hearts of mortals.

Some say that the more you know, the less happy you are, and those who are awakened are the most unhappy of them all.

Jiang Wan didn't quite agree. She felt that no matter how much one knew, happiness wouldn't be affected.

Her happiness was almost gone, except for her good brothers and...

"Angel, the captain is very angry about this incident."

A familiar voice rang in her ears, and Jiang Wan smiled, tilting her head back.

Hello, little fish.

With a smile, Jiang Wan slowly relaxed her tense muscles, not caring that blood was seeping from her wound.

Because she knew she would be alright.

"I'm fine, but you're probably in trouble. The captain is very angry."

"What about her?"

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