Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

The treatment equipment and doctors and experts in Magic City are all top-notch. This time the operation was very successful!

My mother felt good too, saying that her lungs seemed to relax suddenly, very transparent.

After Ye Fan heard this, he let out a long sigh of relief, with a relieved smile on his face.

As soon as my mother recovered, it was considered to have eliminated one of my concerns.

Ye Fan looked at his younger sister Ye Linger and kept acting like a spoiled child in front of his mother.

Look at the happy smiles on the faces of the two closest relatives.

He felt that even though the world was a lot crueler, it was worth it to be reborn through time!

In the previous life, Ye Fan had been busy for life. Later, his mother became seriously ill. In order to save money, he secretly did not tell himself, and did not want to burden himself.

By the time Ye Fan knew, it was too late.

This was one of the things he regretted most in his previous life.

Fortunately, this time there is a chance to make up for it!

This world, although compared with the previous life, is a lot crueler and scarier!

But at least there are familiar relatives and the opportunity to accompany them!

Ye Fan looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes filled with a happy smile.

After dinner in the evening, Ye Fan returned to the third echelon station and briefly arranged the work.

With the authority of the echelon captain, he exchanged and purchased all other supporting materials for arranging the Mirror Realm space array.

With the Six-Star Demon Mirror, this key weapon for array formation and other formation materials is not rare.

Just spend money!

After spending a total of 20 million yuan, Ye Fan finally purchased all the supporting array materials for the mirror world space.

There was another hole card in his hand, which made Ye Fan's mood clearer.

In the evening, Ye Fan stayed with his mother in his ward, on the folding chair, and practiced the Royal Spirit Art all night.

The next morning, after buying breakfast for his sister and mother, he quietly left.

After returning home, he changed into the uniform of the Demon Slayer Bureau, and Ye Fan tied a black gauze around his shoulders and went out.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Today's sky is a bit gloomy, and the thick dark clouds completely obscured the bright morning sun and the sun.

The dark clouds in the sky were very low.

From time to time, there are some fine raindrops like hair, falling in waves, damp and cold.

Just like the mood of all the spirit masters in the Demon Elimination Bureau.

Ye Fan came to the third echelon station.

One hundred third echelon reserve duty spirit masters were all present, and not a single one was missed.

Ye Fan's eyes scanned everyone's faces.

Everyone's face was full of solemnity and grief.

"Walk!"

He turned around and said in a deep voice.

Everyone followed behind Ye Fan, lined up in two columns, and walked towards the door of the Demon Elimination Bureau.

seven thirty.

All the spirit masters of the entire demon elimination bureau gathered at the door.

No car and no means of transportation.

Director Long Xun and Zhou Jingxian led the way.

The leadership team of the armament department's garrison department followed behind.

The five dragons from Kyoto are also in this team.

Followed by the echelon leaders of the various armament departments, and their respective echelons.

Then there are the representatives of the garrison department, as well as the representatives of the spiritual masters of the garrison in each district.

In addition to the demon bureau, a whole thousand spiritual masters gathered together, like a black ocean, walking towards the martyr's cemetery!

on the street.

Pedestrians saw such a big move by the Demon Slayer Bureau. Thousands of Royal Spirit Masters wearing the uniforms of the Demon Slayer Bureau, with black gauze tied around their shoulders, walked towards the Martyrs Cemetery!

All the pedestrians and the common people all stood there solemnly.

They know that such a large-scale memorial ceremony should have sacrificed a lot of Yu Lingshi soldiers.

The faces of every pedestrian are solemn and solemn, their eyes are heavy, and they pay attention to all the spiritual masters!

At this time,

Suddenly, someone on the side of the road spoke up.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

"Without you, there would be no safe home and life for us!"

The footsteps of all the imperial masters were slightly stagnant.

More and more pedestrians, ordinary people, shouted loudly.

"Without your burdens to move forward, there would be no peaceful years for our common people. Salute to all the Masters of the Spiritualists!"

"Please grief!"

"It's hard work, please mourn!"

"Thanks for your hard work!"

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