Omnipresent God of War Chapter 696: Under aggregation

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The personal terminal in front of Wei He's eyes suddenly flashed and entered an interface similar to a chat dialog box.

There are many people chatting in full swing in the interface.

On the right is a row of student names and avatars.

Among them, Sri Lanka, Stanley, Yuna, and others are all listed.

"Welcome Wei Chu to the group."-Sri Lanka.

"Welcome, welcome."-Evie.

Except for a few people who agreed to welcome them, the others are still talking about the previous events.

"Yona and Stanley were selected for the reserve, should they go to Center Star for further training, right?"

"In 11 years, from Shadow Worm to successful genetic adjustment, this speed is fast even in previous special training camps. It is indeed the top genius of our class."

"Did Mrs. Lister say when they will leave?"

"Not yet, but it should be coming soon. The training time is not less than ten years, I envy..."

"Envy, work **** your own."

The main chats are young talented students. Older students mostly dive without saying a word.

Wei He learned from this group about the situation of the students who graduated from the special training camp together.

Some of the classmates at the time remained intact, quietly providing for the elderly.

Some of them are gradually showing up in the open air, and they are gradually emerging in the security department, administration department, and large companies.

For ten years, most of these people have already held certain positions in their own offices.

Although none of them are too high, they can be regarded as the backbone of the entire silver belt area.

More than half of them became storm class. The rest are mostly veterans or young talents who have had accidents.

Not everyone has been in the Security Department all the time, and many of them have left to go to private companies.

The benefits of private companies are much higher than those of the Ministry of Security.

Everyone has their own circumstances and their own choices.

Slap.

Wei He closed the terminal and stopped watching.

Looking at the time, I can get off work in fifteen minutes.

"I will practice for another 15 minutes."

He closed his eyes and once again entered the visual simulation state of the Xinghai Spirit Technique. Continue spiritual exercises.

Power, there are no shortcuts. The gap is gradually accumulated from every minute and every second.

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August 5th, nine o'clock in the morning.

Marriage Registry in Silver Belt District.

"Congratulations to both of you."

The staff handed two books representing the marriage relationship to Wei He and Bi Lian at the table.

"From today, you are truly legal couples. Your marriage is under the protection of the empire's sacred system. May the stars always be bright, and you may always be as clear as new."

"Thank you." Wei He and Bi Lian held out their hands at the same time, each holding their own booklet.

Wei He is slightly in a daze. He can't remember how many years ago he got married last time.

The only thing he could remember at that time was Wan Qingqing standing on the boat in the middle of the lake, playing the flute gently.

And now.

He looked at the scene before him.

Bi Lian with long green hair and black hair in a white dress, standing under the bright golden sunlight, gently shook the red notebook in her hand.

An inexplicable sense of practicality came to Wei He's heart.

He looked at Bilian in front of him.

Extend your hand to grab her hand.

After hesitating, Wei He stopped talking, his eyes faintly stunned.

"What's wrong..." Bi Lian asked in a low voice, widening her eyes.

"Sorry...the wedding can only be simplified." Wei He replied.

"I know, it's okay." Bi Lian laughed, her eyes like crescents.

"Actually, there was enough money, but..." Wei He didn't go on.

His mouth was blocked by Bilian's hand.

Wei He also stopped talking.

Actually, the money was enough before, but later in order to make up for Bilian's various expenses for practicing psionic energy and colonization...

Bilian, as a genius, even a genius who hopes to step into the light, every time he exercises his psychic energy, he must maintain the previous rate of progress and consume a lot of materials.

Together with Wei He's own psychic exercise progress that he maintains every month, he also needs a lot of medicinal materials.

Of course, these costs can also be reduced, but in exchange for slower progress.

This is something Wei He cannot tolerate.

So he didn't let Bilian know, he quietly went to help her make up for these logistics.

The two left the registration office, drove a large circle along the edge of the silver belt area, and played happily all day.

Then the next day, under the guidance of Bilian, I went to visit Saluto's house.

Before Wei He was arrested, Bilian’s mother also asked the elders of the family to intercede.

So no matter how Bi Lian persuaded, Wei He still decided to visit his mother-in-law once. This is the basic etiquette.

No matter what changes will happen in the future, in essence, Wei He is still a relatively traditional person.

Marriage is such a major event, even if you don’t get along, you should talk to your parents.

The wealth of the Saluto family is extremely staggering, and here in the Silver Belt area, it is just a branch of the family.

Bilian and Ludi’s mother, whose full name is Doxiali Danius, runs the largest advertising agency in the Silver Belt.

And her residence is in the most prosperous core of the Rainbow District, inside a large white manor covering at least a thousand square meters.

"I'm glad you still remember me as an old man."

Doxiali put his arms around his chest, looking indifferently at Bilian and Wei He who were sitting down in the living room.

She didn't turn them away. Instead, she invited them to the house like ordinary people and brought them tea and snacks.

"Since I have decided to be together thoroughly, I will live my life well in the future."

Doxiali looked over his daughter and fell on Wei He.

"It stands to reason that I shouldn't let you in, but you not only saved Bilian, but also Ludy. So..."

She doesn't know how to treat Wei He.

Unwilling, grateful, sad, helpless.

A lot of emotions are intertwined, making her unable to say the next thing.

Actually, if someone told her a long time ago, Bilian would marry an old man two hundred years older than her.

Moreover, this old man is still an ordinary junior officer with no capital and talent.

She will definitely slap it on the spot.

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In the grand hall of the splendid manor.

Wei He and Bi Lian sat side by side, they held their hands lightly, and Duo Xiali sat opposite them.

The three fell silent for a moment.

"Since the relationship has been broken, what do you still run over?" Suddenly a sharp voice floated from not far away.

A white-haired woman in a red short skirt walked into the door with small steps and looked at Bilian Weihe who was sitting.

"I have already given up the right of inheritance by notarization, so don't think about making money from here." The woman has a gorgeous face, but the words she said seem to be bitter and mean.

"It's just a matter of getting married, so be sure to come over and announce it." Wei He said calmly.

He glanced at Bilian, who was a little cramped and kept silent.

"Since it has been said, let's leave first." He stood up, pulled Bilian up, bowed to Doxiali, turned and left.

Doxiali is more than three hundred years old, and she is a strong light, so it's not a loss to salute her.

Just who is the woman in the red dress?

When she talked, Doxiali was just silent, and didn't say anything to stop her.

Bi Lian didn't say a word either. At first, Wei He pulled her up. Instead, she grabbed Wei He's hand and took the initiative to leave.

When she reached the door, she glanced at the gorgeous and exquisite decoration on the door, as well as the thick and expensive carpet on the floor.

The price of the clothes worn by himself and Wei He is not even as expensive as a carpet on the ground.

However, her clothes are cheap and simple, but she has peace in her heart that she has never had before.

She looked back at her mother, bowed again, and resolutely pulled Wei He together, opened the door and left.

In the lobby.

Doxiali gave the woman in the red dress a cold stare.

This woman is her sister. I have always been kind to Bilian before, but now I see Bilian give up her inheritance rights, and in the future, she may lose the possibility of advanced illumination due to lack of good training.

So this guy ran out again to be a demon.

But Doxiali didn't say anything. Since all this was Bilian's choice, she should take it on her own.

"Sister, look, how long have Bilian and this poor boy been together? Even our relatives don't recognize it. It's really unconscionable.

Look at my family Shajie. A few days ago, I went on a trip with Julie from Colonel Longbottom’s house. When I came back, I brought us many specialties. This is to keep our family members in mind wherever we go. "The woman in the red dress began to gurgle non-stop again.

Unlike a genius like her sister, she is just ordinary people who use expensive materials and technologies to force life extension and maintenance to maintain her current state.

"That's it." Doxiali interrupted coldly. "No matter what happens in the future, that is her choice. It has nothing to do with the Saluto family. In the future, Bilian's resources and permissions will all be moved to Ludi."

"End here? How can there be such a saying." The woman in the red dress sneered, "Look at it, she regrets it. By the end of a hundred and eighty years, the talent is bleak, the ideal is defeated by reality, and the gap will be defeated. Pulled to the point of unimaginable."

"Generations, generations, the gap is completely widened..." The woman in the red dress looked down and seemed to think of something, with a complicated tone.

"After a few decades, maybe there will be two classes..."

"One step difference, step difference..."

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Yindai District Pharmacology Center.

In the isolation and dispensing single room.

Didi...

The deployment incubator emits a reminder that the time is up.

Wei He wears a sterile isolation gown, opens the incubator, and takes out a row of three spiritual potions from it.

The dark red potions are neatly arranged on the synthetic support, shining with a hint of fluorescence.

This is all the savings he has accumulated for several months.

The income from the store, plus the income from helping Dibang dispensing medicines, are all here.

Three medicines, nearly two million funds.

Looking at the potion in front of him, Wei He turned on the personal terminal and turned on the psychic meter.

'The second level of Xinghai Spirit Technique, 88% progress. ’

"I take one by myself, and the other two can be exchanged for two million cash from Dibang..."

Wei He picked up one and drank it with his head up. The soul potion could not be taken continuously. Up to 2% progress at a time.

Moreover, there is a half-year interval between each dose~IndoMTL.com~The medicine is under the water, and Wei He's whole body psychic energy seems to be injected with a trace of coolness. Began to grow slowly.

The progress of the spiritual technique jumped from 88 to 90.

"If everything goes well, you should be able to break through the second level of spiritual law, reach the third level, and reach the limit of psychic power after three years."

Wei He calculated in his mind, and then he settled down and carefully controlled the psionic power that had just exploded.

He understands in his heart that the psionic limit is so good that he can easily complete genetic adjustments by himself.

But with ten times the psionic power behind, it’s not so easy.

Countless people are stuck on the tenfold psionic requirement.

Wei He is also ready to live a long time at ease and exercise psychic energy.

As long as the gene is adjusted, the lifespan will be further extended, and at that time it will be able to conceal the trouble of unlimited life limit.