I'm just an assistant, I don't save people

In the martial arts training ground, Zhuang Lu practiced desperately, without stopping for a moment since leaving school.

She is the weapon-attribute Yuechan Sword, a sharp long sword.

Zhuang Lu was waving her sword in the training ground, sweat dripping down her face, and the sparring partners around her fell down one after another.

Lin Yan was just born three years later than me. It’s no big deal that he can kill a ten-thousand-year-old monster. I, Zhuang Lu, can do it too!

"Come again!"

The sparring partners looked miserable.

Zhuang Jishan heard her voice outside the door, "Sure enough, she's here."

He opened the door and came in, his hands in his pockets, saying, "Xiao Lu, someone has come to propose marriage. They've offered a betrothal gift of 2 billion gold coins. Get ready and get married tomorrow."

Swish!

A flash of silver light appeared, and Zhuang Jishan was pointed at by a long sword. The sparring partners were all stunned and dared not breathe.

"Get out!" Zhuang Lu said coldly.

Zhuang Jishan saw her cold eyes, his body shuddered, and he swallowed, "Okay."

Zhuang Lu retracted her sword, looked at her sparring partners, and said coldly, "Continue."

The assistant was wiping the sweat from his forehead, a typical example of someone working themselves to death.

Zhuang Jishan was still in a daze.

He cautiously reminded: "Boss, the lady is only ten years old. She is not of legal age and it is illegal to get married."

The fastest would be 20.

"Right, right, right." Zhuang Jishan nodded repeatedly. After regaining consciousness, he turned around and angrily said, "That bastard actually dared to covet my precious daughter. Break his legs."

I was stunned by the 2 billion gold coins.

Zhuang Jishan walked out of the martial arts training ground angrily, and at this time Xu Mingyue came out from the elevator.

"Uncle Zhuang."

Zhuang Jishan walked straight past with big strides.

Xu Mingyue:?

"Miss Mingyue, she is inside, please go quickly." The assistant pointed to the martial arts training ground and followed Zhuang Jishan anxiously.

She looked at the two of them with confusion. What was going on?

……

The sky falls on the city.

Park near the church.

Lin Yan was speechless looking at these strange toys.

Wen Linhai suddenly felt something was wrong and pointed at Ji Zimo, "He bought it."

Ji Zimo's eyes widened and he said aggrievedly, "I also accepted your purchasing suggestion."

"You were the one who said the church was full of children awakening their attributes."

"Then I don't know whether the child is a boy or a girl?"

Lin Yan squatted in front of the gift, supporting his chin with his right hand, "The gift I want to give is for an older brother, not a child."

"Ah?" Ji Zimo was puzzled. He was not a child, so there were only messengers from the Holy Land in the church.

Is Lin Yan related to the Holy Land?

Wen Linhai asked curiously, "Senior Sister, who exactly are you going to give a gift to?"

Lin Yan: "His name is Lan Qiao, he is a friend of the teacher. He was the one who introduced me to the teacher before."

"That's the elder." Wen Linhai looked down at the toys, which looked like playful gifts, "It's really not appropriate to give these as gifts."

Ji Zimo's thoughts were clear, "Teacher Qi's friend? If I try to please him, I can skip a few more classes..."

As he was speaking, he suddenly felt two pairs of gazes, and his eyes hesitated for a moment, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Lin Yan said calmly, "Remember to increase the dosage."

"clear."

Ji Zimo:?

What were they saying? Why couldn't he understand a single word, yet it felt like they were targeting him.

He frowned. "Mani Mani? What about the gifts?"

Wen Linhai didn't know what to do, so he looked at Lin Yan.

"What else can I do?" Lin Yan stood up helplessly and took out a bag of medium-grade spirit stones from her storage bracelet. Lan Qiao would definitely not accept high-grade spirit stones, and their origin was unknown, which would easily arouse suspicion. She had just been scolded by Qi Siji today. "These are the only ones I can give you now."

The sun shines at the door of the church, and golden spots of light dance on the bluestone slabs.

Several children were bustling in and out.

Some children's faces were filled with joy. They jumped up and down, their eyes full of longing and expectation for the future.

However, most of the children looked lonely, with loss and confusion written all over their faces. They lowered their heads and walked with heavy steps.

When the children came out, three students passing by cast contemptuous glances at them.

The three of them were wearing purple junior college uniforms and looked about eight or nine years old.

The man walking in the middle had fluffy black hair and slightly tanned skin. He sneered, "Hey, these losers again! Guess how many out of ten of them are awakened? And how many of them have useless attributes?"

The child on the right was tall and slightly chubby. "They all come from poor backgrounds, their roots are rotten, and there are less than five of them at most. Unlike us who are 5% awakened, I really don't know what the point of awakening their attributes is? There are no academies to accept them."

The other one also had a chubby figure, brown hair, and a sinister smile. He looked at the children with greedy eyes, "I bet three of them, or I can take their attributes..."

When he said this, the two people next to him were stunned.

There was someone making trouble up ahead. Lin Yan was almost killed last time when he was caught by the girl in white. He still had a trauma in his heart. He immediately pulled Wen Linhai and Ji Zimo to retreat and wait and see, and then think of a way to solve the problem.

When the newly awakened children heard that someone was trying to steal their attributes, their faces suddenly changed and they started crying loudly in fear.

Lan Qiao, who was at the door, heard the noise, shielded the children behind him, and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Seeing the guard coming, the three of them planned to leave, but the brown-haired man saw that the color of the Blue Bridge attribute ring was actually darker than his.

The lighter the color of the attribute ring, the stronger the person is.

A gatekeeper dares to yell at me.

Tired of living.

His face was cold, and a deep green light shot out from his fingertips, like a slender willow branch passing through the air, quickly shooting towards the target.

Lan Qiao's originally calm face was now filled with an expression of disbelief.

He couldn't escape.

Now he can't even handle three junior college students.

His eyes were fixed on the attribute power approaching rapidly.

Lan Qiao was too close, and the other guard behind him was too late to rescue him, "Lan Qiao!"

At this moment, a force of attribute emerged from the church and defeated the attack.

"Oh no! It's the messenger from the Holy Land. Run!"

The three of them suddenly felt that something was wrong and wanted to escape.

Suddenly, strange fluctuations appeared around him and spread in the air, as if some invisible power was quietly awakening.

Immediately afterwards, a formation flickering with dim light transformed into an invisible cage, trapping them inside.

This sudden scene made Lan Qiao's face look even more shocked, and he froze in place.

A man in a holy robe walked out of the church and stared at the formation that exuded the power of a weapon. He was puzzled, "Why would a formation master come to the church?"

Completely inexplicable.

When the three men saw the formation, expressions of horror and fear appeared on their faces.

The children hiding behind the blue bridge and everyone present were attracted by this sudden change.

A moment later, Wen Linhai used the replacement talisman given by Lin Yan to appear in front of people quietly.

"Wen Linhai?"

Unexpectedly, one of the three people knew him.

Wen Linhai frowned when he saw the man with black hair and dark skin. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are Feng Guanxian from Tianji College!"