Volume 1: A sound on Wall Street, Xinxiang City is busy copying books Chapter 228 Sun Earth
Subtitle of this chapter: We are the spiritual guardians who protect the earth from being destroyed by the sun
"Yuri, you're not dreaming, it's me. Hurry up and get up for breakfast."
Mr. Chandler finally opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed in his bedroom, but he was still wearing yesterday's clothes. Could it be that he was not dreaming...
Wait, he's the only one in this room!
"Yes, that's right. You are the only one in the room, and I don't like watching a man sleep."
Julian was also a man who had been to the battlefield and seen death, but the words that echoed in his mind made him jump up from the bed. He leaned against the wall tightly, and his right hand grasped the M19 11 at his waist.
The cold, hard touch of the old fellow stilled his wildly beating heart.
The German voice rang in his mind again: "Don't be afraid, and don't hold your gun all the time. What if it goes off accidentally?"
Mr. Chandler cried out excitedly, "Who are you, who are you?"
"Shh, don't be so loud. Just think about it in your mind and I will know."
Julian rubbed his throbbing temple and said to himself, "Well, who are you?"
"It's me, Neo Yuan. Your friend, your employer, your Lord Fool, and now I'm also your comrade-in-arms. We have become the 'Spiritual Guards'."
"Spiritual Guard?"
"Yes, Psychic Guard. Come out and I'll explain it to you."
Julian opened the door and walked quickly to the restaurant, where he saw Master Yuan, wearing a strange mask, sitting inside waiting for him.
The shape of this mask is not unusual, but the color is soft and cute girlish pink. There is also a white cartoon cat with short arms and legs and a big bow on its head. It looks quite cute.
"you……"
Mr. Little Chandler looked at the mask and really didn't know what to say.
Our Master Yuan's face rarely turned red, but fortunately he was wearing a HELLO KITTY mask so it was not easily visible.
"Please sit down, Yuri. And please put down your gun."
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Chandler watched himself empty the gun and put the gun and bullets on the table. Then he sat down opposite Yuan Yanshu obediently.
Julian couldn't help but roar in his heart: "Oh my God, what did you do ?!"
"Okay, Lord Justice. Let me explain it to you..."
Of course, Yuan Yanshu couldn't say anything like "forcibly designated" or "ignoring personal will", anyway, he could shield his mind. So he fooled again according to the old rules. Now every time he lied, it was a way to please the Prince of Lies.
In short, the two of them have been valued by a great being and have become his apostles on earth named "Spiritual Guardians". As the name suggests, their duty is to be great warriors who defend human spiritual civilization.
As for why Lord Fool can command Lord Justice's actions, it is because the former's rank is one level higher than the latter. It is like a military rank, the lower rank must unconditionally obey the orders of the higher rank.
"How is it, my Lord Justice? Are you happy or excited? Now you finally know that supernatural powers do exist in this world."
Julian rolled his eyes at Master Yuan, who looked intoxicated. He was not a fool, so how could he not know that he had become some kind of, some kind of... well, some kind of puppet.
"No, no, no, we are definitely not puppets! We are brothers, we are comrades-in-arms, we are the most loyal partners to each other! Don't get me wrong, we are all very straight..."
"You don't believe it, do you?"
Our Master Yuan picked up a table knife, and at the same time he directed Julian to pick up another table knife. He first used his own knife to cut a cut on the palm of his left hand. Almost at the same time, a wound suddenly formed on the same position on Mr. Chandler's hand.
Then the agent was forced to cut his left hand, and this time, as expected, Yuan Yanshu also had a wound on his left hand .
The most amazing thing is that the wounds on these two people were exactly half the size of the original wounds.
Yuan Yan suddenly said in her heart with great joy: "See? This is 'damage sharing'. Not only have we become good brothers who live and die together, but we also have one more life!"
In fact, his "mask worn by Xirik" can be upgraded. Now it is just a spell equipment with a hint of divinity, and it can be upgraded to a quasi-artifact and an artifact in the future.
Therefore, this "harm sharing" is still in its most primitive form, and has not yet reached the point of "living and dying together". When the two of them are injured by external forces, 50% of the damage will be transferred to the other. However, if one of them dies due to worsening injuries, the other will not be affected as long as he has the opportunity to receive treatment.
Lord Justice looked at the two wounds on his hands in disbelief. He was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed in his heart: "Things have come to this, then fine. Let me go first."
"no problem!"
Yuan Yan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party really refused to accept it, then he would be in real trouble. He couldn't kill him, and he couldn't let him go, so he had to find a way to imprison him.
Mr. Chandler took a few sips of water from the cup, calmed himself down, and then said in his heart: "I want..."
"You want a raise?! Hahaha..." Yuan Yan was stunned for a moment, then immediately laughed, "My brother, my comrade-in-arms. You have witnessed such great power, why do you still have to worry about trivial things? Don't worry, money is not a problem for you or for me!"
"I'll give you double... quadruple your salary."
"Go find John later and ask him to help you open a...um, trading company. I'll transfer another 5,000 US dollars to your company account in a few days. It will be your year-end bonus and also my Christmas gift to you and your family."
"Thank you, Master Fool."
"You're welcome, Lord Justice. Now we can get down to business. I have a big plan and I need your participation. This plan can not only make you and me, but also our SCP Foundation earn a huge profit, a huge number you can't even imagine."
"And this plan can also make you a big shot. Of course, not one of those clowns on the surface of your American political arena, but a real big shot who manipulates the entire world behind the scenes."
Finally, finally. After more than two months of traveling through time, I finally have a reliable little brother who I can trust with important matters. Now I can finally show my skills.
Our Master Yuan took off his mask and said sternly: "Sir Justice. For the safety of your family, I suggest you use a pseudonym."
"A pseudonym?"
"Yes, a pseudonym. What do you think of the name Yuri Marin?? "
