In the galactic war, mankind suffered unprecedented losses and suffered heavy casualties.
The White Tower was then built, and the survivors differentiated into sentinels and guides due to genetic changes.
But the differentiation is uneven.
Guides are extremely scarce, and thousands of powerful Sentinels are overloaded with sensory overload because they cannot be comforted, and they meet their deaths in a painful manic period.
The hierarchy in the tower is strict and discrimination is serious.
Unfortunately, Chi Xiao, who came from a poor background, turned into a low-level D-class guide.
The soothing ability is weak and the spiritual sea is thin.
Even though guides are scarce in the tower, they are still at the bottom of the food chain.
However, Chi Xiao has a face that is so breathtaking that it can be said to be unparalleled.
Countless S-class sentries focused their eyes secretly and greedily on Chi Xiao with disdain and contempt.
Capture Chi Xiao's breathing with extremely sensitive hearing;
Trying to peek into the corner behind the gauze covering,
They could not help but have a crazy desire to explore Chi Xiao's spiritual body.
Maybe a little gray mouse?
Or a skinny spotted hare.
It's a pity it's D grade.
The lowest grade.
They are repeatedly tormented by the divisions brought about by proud contempt and fanatical desire.
Until one day, the invincible SS-class sentry general in the tower, Qin Fu, had a guide with a compatibility of almost 99%.
Everyone guessed that it must be the legendary double S top guide who had never appeared before.
The artillery fire of the battle rolled under the ruins of the ruins.
Countless tentacles slowly held up a snow-white fox in the center.
Everyone present could not raise their head, open their eyes or breathe, and their throats seemed to be tightly strangled by an invisible hand.
The powerful mental power instantly swept over all the sentinels present.
Special-level guide Chi Xiao lifted Qin Fu's chin with his index finger, and lightly scratched the tentacles surrounding his body with his tail.
The cold voice was obviously not loud, but it was clearly heard by all the sentinels who lowered their heads.
"Okay," he smiled and said forgivingly, "Breathe."
1. Have private facilities.
2. Whistle direction
3. The sentinel's spiritual body is a tentacle, and its guide is a white fox.
Intention: Only by self-reliance and self-reliance can we master life.
