Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

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The capital of Yan State.

Memorial Trade Center Reception.

Guoshang kanban lady, code-named Hong, the editor-in-chief Foreign Shang stood in front of the counter as usual, with a professional honey smile with a sunshine factor of 95% on the corner of her mouth. She worked four hours a day, took two days off after five days, and received a base salary plus Take a cut, sounds good.

It's just that she has to work overtime occasionally, and the frequency of overtime work is not too high, 27 or [-] times a month. Due to her natural way of thinking, Hong sometimes wonders if she is a girl from a good family who strayed into the official propaganda organization.

The country has now transformed from an agricultural country into a state-of-the-art business cooperation country, and has friendly and gentle assassination cooperation with nobles from all over the world, which is the price of cabbage among assassins.

On this day, the hall was crowded with people as usual, and the assassins of the National Martyr went up to assassinate politicians, down to breastfeeding and taking care of children.As Guoshang's kanban lady, Hong wanted to keep smiling at twelve o'clock. At this moment, the door of the hall was knocked open.

There is Kaizi... no, it's a commission!

She's still a cute little girl, so she should be a little less deceitful in terms of her looks.

As a very handsome dog, Hong puffed up his chest and raised his eyes, showing a toothy smile: "It's a pleasure to serve you."

"You are too happy." Yu Ji said seriously.

Hey--

Hong's smile stiffened slightly.

The next moment, the dark assassin Ji broke into the Guoshang Trading Center and quickly wiped out irrelevant people.

Looking at the efficient actions of a group of Guoshang seniors, each of them who could walk left the hall unwillingly, Hong's heart was full of shit.

"Prepare hot water, gauze, doctor, wound medicine, wooden board..."

"Where's the doctor? Why hasn't he come yet? Don't you say you want to serve? Hurry up!"

Who do you serve?Now in the official system of Lian Guoshang, Assassin Ji should not have hidden rules, right? Isn't being hidden a boy's patent?

It's just a handsome uncle molesting a cute and vulnerable blue kid with a shy face.

These days, the world is in decline, and people's hearts are not old.Aristocrats have grown up looking at good-looking young girls, loli, girls, and imperial sisters. Apart from reproduction, they have lost most of their pleasure in the opposite sex. blue child.

Yes, the market for blue children is in short supply. Of course, Hong occasionally secretly introduces various styles of business for blue children with special needs against his conscience.

For example, a bloody battle.

Just when he was thinking about it, a blue boy with a sword was respectfully helped in by the seniors of Guoshang.

Shining like the sun, ah, this is the holy light... well, there are not so many special effects, it is entirely her psychological effect.

Sunshine will not burn others because of this attribute, plus points.

Injured and weak attributes, bonus points.

There is also my own little stubbornness in the weakness, plus points.

The streamlined shape of the muscle contour is perfect, full marks.

……

Fuck it, top notch!

Hong has already figured that Yan Ce can add at least [-]% to it, and ordinary nobles will definitely not be able to use it.

The left arm was severely cut, and the left and right sides of the chest were irregular, with obvious trauma.

What kind of trick is this, can play such an injury?

Unlike other Guoshang, Hong does not have full assassination talent, but she is a rare receptionist and part-time medical operator in the assassin team.

With a light cough, Hong took out the gauze and the slightly irritating new wound medicine that the previous guests had accidentally left behind, and walked in front of Yan Ce.

Cautiously raising his eyes to observe the reactions of the bosses, Hong only dared to treat this blue boy he had never seen before after getting permission.

"This wound medicine works quickly, stimulates the wound, and speeds up the healing, but it will be very painful..." Hong explained hesitantly.

This high-end product is produced for special lovers. It is generally used for bloody duels between real men. From time to time, it will also be accompanied by medical equipment such as leather whips and candles, as well as the terrible sound of "uh huh".

Just because of the perfect experience that satisfies all kinds of people, the stimulation is adjusted to the maximum.

"It's okay, I can take it."

Yan Ce's face was pale due to blood loss, but there was a kind smile on his face.

The senior Guoshang took the initiative to open an open space, and saw the cheetah-like figure at close range, and the shape of these hands is so beautiful, she instantly overturned the previous [-]%, Nima, at least [-]%, less.

"Please hurry up."

The cold tone issued a warning-like request, and the black and red girl was full of vigilance, her eyes seemed to pierce through Hong's fragile soul.

"Okay."

Hong nodded tremblingly.

The Kanban lady's fingers were absolutely calm, without any extra tremors. According to visual inspection, the left arm was cut one foot and three inches, and nine to twelve ribs in the left chest were broken, and the rest seemed to be slightly concussed.

Did this boy just walk out of the basement?

This is not the first time Hong has come into contact with special injuries, but whether it is weak or strong, his rationality disappears at the moment the door is closed, at least to a certain extent. Dark red, it's really lucky that this young man can stand it.

Fifty percent, sixty percent, seventy percent... no, no more, bah, no more.