Full-time Mage: Succubus Eevee, backflip online

Chapter 9 This Fairy Eevee is a little weird, not as good as ours
As the rich businessman gradually fell asleep, the entire manor fell into deathly silence.

Under the night sky, the moonlight was dim and was obscured by thin clouds, casting an ominous silver-gray veil on the surroundings.

Occasionally, the shrill cries of crows pierced the night sky, echoing in the silence, making people feel uneasy.

Lingling hid in the attic, staring at the computer screen intently, afraid of missing any frame.

Suddenly, a slight but very clear snoring sound broke the tense silence. This sound seemed particularly harsh in the quiet environment.

Lingling turned around suddenly, and the scene she saw almost made her teeth break.

Qin Feng was seen holding Ibrahimovic and sleeping soundly in a corner of the attic. The snoring sound came from Ibrahimovic.

"Qin Feng!" Lingling uttered the name through her clenched teeth, her tone full of dissatisfaction and anger.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Qin Feng's ear.

However, just when her fingers were about to touch Qin Feng, he suddenly opened his eyes and quickly grabbed Lingling's wrist with one hand.

"Ouch, what are you doing?"

"Asshole! I'm working hard here, and you're slacking off and sleeping!" Lingling was very dissatisfied.

"Who said I was sleeping? I was meditating. Now that the enemies haven't appeared, what else should I do if not meditate?" Qin Feng asked back.

"What about it? It's even snoring!" Lingling pointed at Ibrahimovic and asked.

"She is my main fighting force. She needs to conserve her energy, right? When the target appears, she will wake up. After all, we have been in the ancient capital for two years. How can it be so terrible?" Qin Feng rolled his eyes, obviously feeling helpless about Lingling's doubts.

Of course, he did not lie to Lingling. Eevee's perception ability was very sensitive. As long as any hostile existence stepped into her perception range, even the slightest movement, Eevee would notice and react immediately.

"Really?" Lingling still looked at Qin Feng doubtfully, as if she still didn't quite believe his explanation.

"Why would I lie to you? By the way, leave this to me, you go to sleep. Children won't grow tall if they don't get enough sleep." Qin Feng said, reaching out and patting Lingling's head.

Lingling stretched out her hand and swept Qin Feng's hand away, snorting: "I'm not a child."

Although she refused to give in, her physical exhaustion made her accept the suggestion involuntarily.

Qin Feng watched Lingling lie down, thought for a moment, and gently handed Eevee to her. Eevee moved slightly in his sleep, and seemed not to mind the new environment, and continued to make a slight snoring sound.

"Use her as a pillow, so you will be warmer." Qin Feng said softly.

Lingling took Ibrahimovic and felt the warmth coming from the little guy, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

Qin Feng sat in front of the computer, taking Lingling's place, and began to stare carefully at the dozens of camera images.

The attic fell into silence again, with only the occasional tapping of the keyboard and Ibrahimovic's subtle breathing intertwined.

...

However, one night passed and the imagined darkin creature did not arrive.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning poured into the attic through the window, and Lingling woke up from her light sleep.

She rubbed her eyes and saw Qin Feng still sitting in front of the computer, and Ibrahimovic had woken up at some point and was lying on Qin Feng's shoulder.

"How is it? Did you find anything?" Lingling walked up to Qin Feng and asked.

"Nothing. The whole night was very peaceful." Qin Feng shook his head and said.

Just then, there were slight footsteps and the rich businessman's voice downstairs. The two men looked at each other and went downstairs quickly.

I saw that the rich businessman had gotten up, and his face was completely different from before. His face was rosy and full of energy, without any trace of weakness or fatigue.

"Good morning, both of you." The wealthy businessman greeted them with a smile, his tone full of energy.

"How was Mr. Zhao last night?" Lingling asked.

"Very good, very good, it's worthy of being called the Qingtian Hunting House. I haven't slept so soundly in almost a week!" said the rich businessman with a smile.

"As long as the boss is satisfied," Qin Feng said. "Have you found the cause of the strange phenomenon?" asked Zhao Fushang.

Lingling shook her head: "No, the whole night was very peaceful."

The rich businessman didn't care, but said: "Then I'll continue to ask you two tonight, please feel free to do whatever you want, I'm going back to the company for a meeting first."

After saying that, he turned and left the manor, his steps were steady, and it was obvious that he was in very good condition.

"Do you want to continue?" Qin Feng was stunned.

"His main purpose is for us to catch the mastermind who made him weak. This protection is just to allow him to sleep well. Since our protection is effective, he will naturally renew the contract. If you don't want to continue, you can let Dasheng take over." Lingling said.

"If you don't make money, you're a bastard. This is much easier than my life in the ancient capital." Qin Feng shook his head.

Qin Feng hoped that this mission could be extended for a year or two, so that he would not be short of resources by then.

……

Three days passed, and the nights were very peaceful. Qin Feng and Ling Ling took turns on duty, but apart from the occasional nocturnal animals passing by, there was nothing unusual on the surveillance footage.

Just when Qin Feng began to wonder whether the Darkin creatures that had targeted the wealthy businessman had given up on this target, on the night of the fourth day, Eevee suddenly woke up from his sleep and let out a sharp cry.

"Eevee!"

Lingling was immediately awakened by the sudden noise and sat up quickly.

She saw Ibrahimovic standing by the bed, his ears erect, his body tense, his eyes fixed on the window, as if something was approaching there.

"Finally you're here. If you didn't come earlier, I would be embarrassed to continue making money from the rich businessman." Qin Feng licked his dry lips.

Lingling quickly came to the computer and quickly tapped the keyboard to call up the images from various cameras. Her eyes quickly scanned the screen and soon locked onto an abnormal target.

"It's a vengeful ghost! Judging from its size, it's a general-level warrior!"

"Grudge ghost? How can there be such a thing in the Demon City?"

Qin Feng was a little surprised. He had seen vengeful ghosts in the ancient capital and had killed several of them with his own hands. However, for a vengeful ghost to be formed, it must have a strong resentment in its life and could only be formed in a specific environment.

How could a place like the Demon City produce ghosts like vengeful spirits?

"I think it's controlled by a necromancer. Can you solve it?" Lingling asked.

"I'm a professional at killing undead." Qin Feng gave Lingling a thumbs up.

"Then just kill it! The vengeful ghost appears here, its master must be nearby, and this kind of ghost can reach the level of a general, it must be connected to the soul of the necromancer. As long as I kill it, I can find the whereabouts of the necromancer!" Lingling said quickly.

"That's easy, Bubu!"

After saying that, Ibrahimovic turned into a beam of white light and jumped out of the window. Qin Feng followed closely behind him and quickly caught up.

Lingling sat in front of the computer, continuing to monitor the movements of the vengeful ghosts and providing support information at any time.

……

Outside the manor in the night, a chilly atmosphere permeated the woods.

Qin Feng and Eevee moved silently in the darkness, relying on Eevee's keen senses to lock on the location of the vengeful ghost.

Suddenly, a shrill howl pierced the night sky, followed by a powerful resentment sweeping over.

"Bu Bu!" Qin Feng shouted in a low voice.

Ibrahimovic's eyes focused, and a white light shone on his body. The light gradually spread out, enveloping his entire body.

When the light faded, a graceful and elegant Sylveon appeared before his eyes.

Its body became more slender, its ribbon-like tentacles fluttered gently, and its eyes sparkled with wisdom and power.

(End of this chapter)