Shirō Makino: "I don't really want to know."
Sun Heng: "…"
"It's not a good thing to know too many other people's secrets."
Sun Heng ignored the cautious kid and said, "My name is Sun Heng. I used to be a Major General of the Empire's 7th Special Forces. I'm a grandmaster Spiritual Warrior with a Spiritual Energy Value of 2,645."
"Thirteen years ago, my team encountered a Protoss in an ancient ruin. After a great battle, eighty-three of the one hundred and thirty-six elites I led were sacrificed, twenty-five were severely injured, and the remaining twenty-eight were left with internal injuries."
"Including my Fire Poison, it was also left behind from that battle."
Looking at this man who looked like a young man but was no longer young, Shirō Makino suddenly felt a sense of respect.
This Mister Sun was actually a general?
Grandmaster?
Holy shit, I've seen a living one!
Does a grandmaster who can dominate the world look like this?
Wait a minute …
A look of shock appeared on Bai Muye's face as he suddenly recalled something.
Wasn't the 7th Army the most mysterious army in the Empire?
It was said that every soldier in the army was an elite of the Empire.
His injuries were actually from the battle with the Protoss?
Although this was Sun Heng's pain, in Shirō Makino's eyes, this was also his supreme glory!
"Is that Protoss dead?" Shirō Makino couldn't help but ask.
"I sacrificed so many brothers, why don't you take a guess?" Sun Heng looked at Shirō Makino and smiled, but there was a faint murderous intent in his smile.
"Didn't you say that the Protoss left behind on our side are all hiding in a dimensional space? Why would they appear in an ancient ruin? "Shirō Makino asked again.
"An ancient ruin is a ruin left behind by another civilization before human civilization appeared in this world. Ancient Talisman Techniques and the various skills of Spiritual Warriors all originated from that place. Therefore, it's not just us humans who are interested in it. "
Sun Heng looked at Shirō Makino. "The reason why I revealed my identity to a child like you is to let you understand that even if I didn't investigate you, someone else would."
Shirō Makino nodded, indicating that he understood.
Actually, he didn't really understand.
No matter how many things the old man had told him, he was still just a seventeen-year-old boy with little experience.
However, he felt that there was no need to dwell on this matter.
After all, his main purpose for coming here was to earn money!
For dinner, there were only Sun Heng, Sun Yuelin, Shirō Makino, and Yao Qian.
After arranging everything, Steward Sun Rui left.
"Xiao Bai, do you want a drink?" Sun Heng looked at his daughter with dissatisfaction as she only poured him half a cup of wine. He shook his head helplessly and invited Shirō Makino to drink with him.
"I don't drink. Just give me some water." Shirō Makino refused with a smile.
"How can a man not drink?" Sun Heng seemed to be in a good mood and said with a smile.
"Dad, he's still a child! Don't lead him astray. "Sun Yuelin glared at her father and took out a bottle of water for Bai Muye.
Shirō Makino smiled and thanked her.
Yao Qian glanced at the bottle of water in Shirō Makino's hand and couldn't help but be speechless.
That was a very expensive water on the market. One bottle cost at least a few hundred kuai!
It was almost the same price as the wine Mr. Sun drank!
In the past, he had said, "What's the use of being good-looking? It's not like you can eat it. "Now that he thought about it, he felt that it was childish.
Good looks could indeed be used to make a living.
Sun Heng smiled and didn't insist on giving Shirō Makino the drink. He quite liked this child.
Being able to treat his illness was one thing. More importantly, this child was pleasing to the eye!
He was obedient, good-looking, cautious, and filled with a sense of justice. He was much better than his good-for-nothing son!
He didn't even go home after work. Who knew where he went to have fun.
Most importantly, he didn't even have a grandson or granddaughter. It was disappointing.
His daughter was the best. She knew how to love her father!
It was a pity that this child was a little too young. Even if he was seven or eight years older …
Although this child's identity was a little mysterious, that didn't stop him from believing that Shirō Makino had nothing to do with the Protoss or the enemy forces.
As for investigating Shirō Makino's identity, Shirō Makino didn't seem to understand. He didn't say anything because it wasn't necessary.
His identity and security level were considered extremely high in the entire Empire.
Anyone who appeared around him had to go through a strict investigation to prevent them from harming him.
Therefore, even if he didn't investigate Shirō Makino's information, others would.
And if they found out what he knew, it would bring Shirō Makino a lot of trouble and trouble!
How could an orphan who had been adopted in Hundred Flowers City be involved with two people with extremely high security levels?
Who were these two people? What were they trying to do?
Could it be that there was something wrong with Bai Muye, the adopted orphan?
Sun Heng, however, suppressed all of that.
Based on his years of experience, this was a very good child. Smart but innocent.
When the dimensional space appeared and danger arrived, he was able to help the city guards kill Black Phantom!
Although he had taken some of Black Phantom's blood, that was just the instinct of a Talisman Artist.
Other than that, he didn't do anything high profile.
He was a good child!
That was enough.
Whether he was mysterious or not, let him be.
Both the host and the guest enjoyed the meal, especially Sun Yuelin. She smiled happily, but her eyes were a little red.
It's so good to have a father!
Shirō Makino was very envious.
After the meal, Yao Qian was invited to rest in the guest room. Sun Yuelin brought Shirō Makino to Sun Heng's study.
The study of this former general was very simple. There was a row of bookshelves filled with a large number of old books. It was obvious that they had been read many times.
The wooden desk was also slightly old. It was obvious that it had been there for a long time.
Shirō Makino sat on the wooden sofa and watched Sun Yuelin busy making tea. Her technique … was a little shaky.
The old man was an expert in the tea ceremony, and Shirō Makino had also learned half of it. Her technique was average, but she still had some knowledge. It could be seen that this young lady was definitely the kind of person who did not have to do any chores.
"This illness of mine can be cured, right?" Sun Heng stared at his daughter's big, unhappy eyes. He lit a cigar and took a big puff. He leaned back on the chair and asked.
"It can be cured, but it requires a lot of materials. I don't have those materials with me. You'll have to prepare them yourself. I can make the talismans in your house, "Shirō Makino said.
"Give me the materials you need. I'll arrange for people to get them. Also, it doesn't matter where you make the talismans! "Sun Heng said.
This child was very sincere, and it made people feel very comfortable.
Sun Yuelin had the same feeling. She completely dropped the matter of making Shirō Makino a celebrity.
The Talisman Artist who could cure her father's illness, even if he only had 20 points of spiritual power in this life, his future would still be limitless.
Once his spiritual power grew, and with his medical skills, he would not be short of money.
He was also so handsome. Even if he didn't become a celebrity, his fame would not be lower than that of a celebrity, right?
Her original intention to find a chance to attack Shirō Makino was completely gone at this moment.
Instead, she thought that if there was a chance, she would help him get some treasures that could improve his spiritual power.
Shirō Makino then asked Sun Yuelin for a pen and paper. Using the most primitive method, he neatly and neatly wrote down the materials needed for Sun Heng to make the talismans.
"Good handwriting!" Sun Heng praised.
"Hey, this handwriting … is as handsome as the person!" Sun Yuelin couldn't help but praise.
In this era, even the Talisman Artist was only good at drawing. It was rare to see someone who could use a pen to write such beautiful handwriting.
"You can stay here tonight. Let Linlin take you to school tomorrow. She will pick you up after school." Sun Heng said.
"Okay." Shirō Makino didn't refuse. His car was broken and he didn't have much money on him. He was quite happy that someone was taking care of him for the time being.
After sending Shirō Makino to his room to rest, Sun Yuelin returned to the study. She saw her father sitting there in a daze. Even her entrance didn't attract his attention.
Looking at the small amount of white hair on her father's head, Sun Yuelin suddenly felt sorry for him. She asked in a low voice, "Thinking of mom again?"
"Oh, hehe. Yes." Sun Heng looked up at his daughter and smiled warmly. Then he said, "I was thinking, if such a person had appeared back then, maybe your mom would …"
"Dad, it's all in the past." Sun Yuelin walked forward and lay behind her father. She wrapped her arms around Sun Heng's neck and rubbed his face coquettishly. Then she said softly, "Actually, Sister Qin is quite a nice person …"
"No." Sun Heng said in a low voice, "She's too young. She's not suitable for me. Besides, besides your mom … "
"But mom has been gone for so many years." Sun Yuelin's eyes sparkled. "You can't keep living in the past."
As she said that, Sun Yuelin let go of her father and sat on the sofa opposite the desk. She looked up with a stubborn expression on her delicate face. "In the past, you always used to say that my brother and I were still young. But now we're all grown up! Sister Qin has also waited for you for more than ten years. Do you want her to wait any longer? "
"Let's not talk about that. What do you think of Shirō Makino?" Sun Heng changed the topic.
Sun Yuelin picked up a tissue and gently wiped the corner of her eyes. Without thinking, she said, "Handsome!"
Sun Heng glared at his daughter. "That's not what I'm asking!"
"How should I put it? After all, we've only known each other for a short time. I don't think he's someone with a Spiritual Power of 20. "Sun Yuelin said thoughtfully.
"Why?" Sun Heng looked at his daughter.
"He's too calm and confident!" Sun Yuelin said. "Under normal circumstances, a little boy with a Spiritual Power of 20 shouldn't have this kind of mysterious confidence, right? He's not from a prestigious family, and he doesn't have any extraordinary experiences. Why is he so confident? "
"Maybe it's because he's handsome?" Sun Heng teased.
"Dad, you're so annoying. You won't let me say it, but you can say it yourself? You have double standards. "Sun Yuelin widened her eyes.
Sun Heng laughed and took a puff of his cigar. In the lingering smoke, his eyes shone with wisdom. He said calmly, "This child's background isn't simple."
"Oh?" Sun Yuelin still didn't know that her father had investigated Shirō Makino.
After Sun Heng told her about his investigation of Shirō Makino's identity, Sun Yuelin fell into deep thought.
Of course, she wouldn't blame her father for investigating Shirō Makino. She knew that even if her father didn't investigate, someone else would.
"The person who adopted him suddenly disappeared some time ago? Even with your authority, you couldn't find any traces of that person? "
Sun Yuelin murmured. "To be able to raise a young man like Shirō Makino, he's really not simple."
She then raised her head and looked at her father. "There are still many poor people, and there are also many slum like places. So Shirō Makino … might be an abandoned but talented child. However, that Bai Sheng was indeed quite suspicious. Also, the house they live in isn't under Bai Sheng's name, but you still couldn't find any information about the owner. This … is really interesting. "
"I'm not really interested in this. There are many people with secrets. But I'm quite interested in this child, Shirō Makino. "Sun Heng said.
"You can't be thinking of …" Sun Yuelin raised her head and looked at her father in disbelief.
"The 7th Corps needs a talent like this!" Sun Heng raised his head and said in a deep voice, "If my illness can really be cured, then … I'll have to go back! That Protoss from back then … I must find him and kill him with my own hands! "
What Shirō Makino didn't expect was that Sun Heng had played dumb with him at that time!
That Protoss didn't die!
After Sun Heng's team paid a heavy price, that Protoss was only seriously injured, but he still managed to escape!
Only a handful of people knew about this.
It was also the biggest humiliation Sun Heng felt!
"I think you should ask for his opinion on this matter first." Sun Yuelin thought for a while and said, "This kid is very stubborn!"
Sun Heng laughed. "Not wanting to be a star doesn't mean that he doesn't want to be a general! I have high hopes for him. Didn't you notice that from the beginning to the end, he never talked to us about remuneration? "
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