Chapter 979 Want Me to Be a Security Guard? !

"Are you going to die?" The store manager, who had been chopped to death by Morea, was lying on the ground, looking up at Moreya, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, as if he saw another kind of butcher appearance.

"Any last words?" Morea retracted her gaze and looked at the middle-aged man who seemed to be in a special mood under her feet.

"My dream is to allow species to coexist peacefully with human beings..."

puff! Crimson blood splashed, a head with a stunned color flew high, and then fell to the ground. He did not expect that Morea was so impatient, and he killed him after listening to him.

"Self-motivated!" Morea, who had no interest in listening to what he said next just after listening to the sentence, shook the blade in his hand lightly, shaking all the blood on it.

Morea has no interest in listening to him, wasting time, allowing a race that is eager to devour human flesh and blood to coexist with humans? I'm afraid I'm not thinking about eating peaches.

Can wolves and sheep live together? This is impossible unless the wolves are allowed to graze. But can wolves eat grass? Even if you can, I'm afraid I don't want it, because wolves are born to eat meat.

So, for humans, the species must die. No human being would be interested in coexisting with a group of monsters that want to gnaw at them, even if the monsters look exactly like humans.

Species are alienated species that are destined to be extinct. There is no special reason, just that they are eager to devour human flesh and blood, which is enough to determine their destined fate.

The reason why the current species can be hidden in the city is only because the high-level human beings want to train their next generation through them.

If the higher-level human beings once found a substitute, then the species would have no meaning to continue to exist.

"Huh? There seems to be more." Morea sensed everything in this bar, and at this time, he felt two very weak breaths, so he walked to the position he sensed now.

"Come out!" Morea kicked open the door of a box, and then stared at the sofa. Under the pressure of his momentum, two young men, a man and a woman, with a weak temperament, shivered and got out of the sofa. come out.

"Yeah! No wonder the breath is different, so the two of you are not the same!" Morea looked at the two children who were hugging each other and seemed to be scared to cry by him, with a look of interest in his eyes.

At first glance, the two children in front of them knew that they were not human, because they had something special on them.

They have a pair of tiny wings on their backs.

"Butler Pais!" After feeling a little, Morea didn't start with the two children, but called the housekeeper of the Douglas family, "I've cleaned up all the species in the owl bar!"

"Master Geros, you have done a very good job. We have seen everything you just did."

"So what I found now, you should also know, how to deal with it?" Morea Pais butler asked.

The species is only a branch of the alienated species, one of the three major categories of alien species, and it is far from representing the alienated species. Alien species refer to some alien species that can disguise themselves as humans and hide in human cities.

Of course, the origin of the name alienated species also revealed the source of this part of the alien species. Most of them were alienated from humans. The simple description is that the genes have mutated, and they can no longer be regarded as human beings.

The original species came from a mutation of a human being. For this mutant that likes to devour human flesh and blood, the government naturally has any sympathy to kill them all.

But the alienated species that feed on humans are only a small part. Most of the alienated species are very honest, and they have no idea about human flesh and blood.

The two in front of him are very obvious examples. Their genes have changed, causing a pair of wings to appear behind them. To this extent, they can say goodbye to the racial name of human beings.

No, although they are aliens, they are aliens that are not harmful to human beings, so the government will not kill them all, but in the same way, they are not within the protection scope of human laws, and in this case, this What happens to a type of alien species depends very much on luck.

"You can dispose of this at will. This is your trophy. You have the final say."

"Can the family accept the arrangement?" Morea knew that whether the pair of children in front of him should be killed or kept was entirely in his mind. No matter what he did, he would not have to bear any consequences. Alien, no human rights.

"Sorry, young master, there is currently no relevant job position in the family to arrange for them."

"I see." Morea nodded. The meaning of this sentence can also be understood as the Douglas family is not interested in accepting this useless garbage.

However, this answer did not surprise Murray. The big family is like this. If they can't afford it early and can't give them a return, then they won't invest.

Although the Douglas family raised a group of rice worms, the blood of the Douglas family was flowing in the body of this group of rice worms. As for the others, the Douglas family had no interest in it, and they were not charitable.

"Okay, don't shake, I won't kill you, let's go!" Morea looked at the two little brats who were about to cry, and waved her hands impatiently.

"Where can we go? Brother." At that time, after hearing that Morea was willing to let them go, the little girl asked her brother timidly.

"I don't know." The little boy sniffed, also a little dazed.

"Where are your parents?" Morea asked in surprise.

"We were abandoned by our parents. They called us monsters. They didn't want us both." The little girl replied timidly.

"Then how did you find this place?"

"I heard that there are people here who take in us monsters, so I brought my sister here." The little boy replied boldly.

"Yeah." Morea nodded, then turned around and prepared to leave. His mission was completed, and it was time to go home and sleep.

But as soon as he reached the door, his footsteps stopped, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he turned his head: "Wash the dishes, mop the floor, clean the house, mow the lawn, will this work?"

"No." The little girl replied timidly.

"But you can learn." The little boy pressed his sister's mouth, and he began to make amends frantically: "We are all smart, no matter what you teach us, we can learn it once."

"Although the federal law prohibits the employment of child labor, you are aliens, not human, and the law will not protect you, so from today, you are my servants. You must not be lazy and tired when you are working."

"thanks!"

...

The days that followed became very calm. After he completed the assessment task, the Douglas family increased their investment in more resources from the next day, and he could ask the Douglas family for more resources.

With the accumulation of resources, the qi in Moreya's body became more and more powerful, and he began to quickly narrow the gap with his father's martial arts cultivation. troubled.

If Jin Longniang didn't have the resources in the beginning, Ans Orr is still worrying about how to make money. After all, he is a fighting talent, and he is really not suitable to study how to make money.

And in this quiet day, there were two more little boys dressed as servants in Morea's house, who were conscientiously cleaning up, which was really an unremarkable thing.

The existence of these two little guys is very welcome to Susannah, and as a high-level star armored division, she will not be like ordinary people, so she will not reject the aliens that are different from her own shape.

And these two little brats, the mutations in their bodies, to be honest, just make them look more beautiful and will not make people feel fearful, so Susannah can't understand what their parents thought at the beginning.

...

Time passed silently, and a year passed without knowing it, and Morea, who had just risen to the second year of junior high, received an appointment letter.

"Dear Mr. Gerlos Douglas

In view of your excellent academic performance and rich combat experience, you have been accepted by our Dovalier Security Department. Please report to *** before September 30.

Dovalier Security Department"

Looking at the unusually concise notice in his hand, Morea fell into silence, then he raised his head and looked at the smiling headmaster in front of him, "I refuse this appointment, I have no interest in being a security guard! "

"Uh, classmate Geros, the Dovalier Security Department is a secret agency set up to protect the city from alien invasion, not a security guard."

"Oh!" Morea heard the specific details of the government department you wanted to recruit him, and his face was still indifferent, "In that case, I refuse, kill the aliens, and protect the citizens, even if I don't join the security department, I will can do."

"Okay, Jeros, let me tell you clearly! You should have received this letter of appointment next year. Joining the security department and fighting aliens is one of the outstanding students of our school's third year. An extracurricular internship. You were notified in advance because of your excellent grades.”

"Um."

"As long as you agree to join the security department, you will be the next model student of our school."

"It's not uncommon." Morea ruthlessly rejected the principal. After speaking, he glanced at the smiling old man in front of him, "Even if I don't join, can you reject my academic performance? I still A model student."

Seeing Murray, who was unable to enter, the principal scratched the top of his sparse head in distress, "Can you tell me why you refused to join the security department?"

"The name is too ugly, shameful!"