The rookie at Super Seminary wants to retire every day

Noticing that Yan rarely had such extreme negative emotions, Chen Heng quickly put down the snacks in his hand and immediately rushed to the Earth civilization with his mind.

After attaching itself to the euphorbia, it waited near the South China Sea.

Not long after, the transport ship carrying Yan and Ge Xiaolun landed in the South China Sea.

Chen Yan was observing Yan's condition in the dark. From the looks of it, Yan's condition was not much different from usual, he just had a blank expression on his face.

Just as Chen Heng was about to sense it more carefully, he saw Yan's figure suddenly disperse, and when he reappeared, he was already very close.

"Isn't this Chen Heng's protective halberd? Why is it placed here?"

Yan looked at the halberd leaning against the wall on the shadow side of the Giant Gorge in confusion.

Although Chen Heng rarely used force, he did not have many weapons, and the appearance of the halberd blade was quite special. Even if Yan did not remember it specifically, he could still clearly record the appearance of the halberd blade.

Moreover, Yan was very interested in Chen Heng. She knew all the personal belongings of the other party, and she was very sure that this halberd must be Chen Heng's.

Yan picked up the halberd tentatively, and was surprised by the weight of the blade.

Chen Heng looked like a soft bun, and the halberd blade was so heavy. Although it didn't make Yan feel burdened, the thought that Chen Heng, who almost sprained his waist while practicing sword, could wield such a long and heavy weapon freely made Yan feel a little out of place.

"The prophet is really careless. He didn't even bring the blade back with him."

As Yan was sighing, he suddenly thought of a possibility: Was Chen Heng’s serious injury related to the fact that he didn’t have a weapon in his hand?

In the hearts of the angels in Melo Heaven, Chen Yan is indeed one of the most fragile birds, but various past events have proved that he is not a typical scholar. The title of "fistful of a warrior" is definitely not suitable for him, not to mention that he also has a strong predictive ability, and he should not be trapped so badly by the enemy.

"That's Shen Yan's weapon."

A male voice came from behind, Yan turned his head and looked over: "I know."

Sun Wukong was a little embarrassed, he was sure that Chen Heng was now remotely controlling the halberd. He originally wanted to remind Yan not to swing the halberd, in case Chen Heng was knocked dizzy, and then the living ancestor would make trouble again.

But he realized halfway through his words that Yan probably didn't know about this. As he couldn't figure out what Shen Yan meant, Sun Wukong could only swallow the fact.

Yan's mind was completely taken up by his own conjectures at this moment, and he didn't notice the strange pause in Sun Wukong's words at all.

"Sun Wukong, when did Shen Yan leave the halberd behind?"

"Well, his weapon must move as he moves."

Sun Wukong had no way of saying that it was specially sent over two days ago, so he could only force himself to laugh it off.

Yan didn't care about how Sun Wukong answered. She guessed that the other party didn't want to say it directly because he didn't like angels. This was normal. Angels didn't have much affection for Sun Wukong. The only reason they could get along harmoniously was for Chen Yan's sake.

What's more, the other party's words also answered her question directly. The halberd must have been carried by Chen Yan all the time. For example, in the previous Tianhe Battle, Chen Yan used the halberd to fight a way to victory for Time and Space Rose.

This result was completely within Yan's expectations, but it made her even more confused. Since Chen Yan always brought the halberd with him, why didn't he bring it with him on his trip to Fraser? Couldn't he foresee the danger?

Realizing that Yan might find something strange, Chen Heng quickly gave instructions to Sun Wukong that the play was only halfway through and must not be terminated halfway.

Fortunately, in order to facilitate communication with Shen Yan, Sun Wukong had been wearing heavy armor, so he was able to receive the instructions clearly.

"After the Tianhe Battle, I borrowed the halberd to study for a while. I was planning to return it in the next two days, but who knew that Chen Heng would suddenly chase after you and Xiaolun."

"Why is he in such a hurry?"

Sun Wukong tilted his head, looking incredulous: "How should I know? I'm not him, and didn't he go looking for you? Didn't he tell you anything?"

Seeing Yan shaking his head, Sun Wukong felt strange and scratched his head.

"Strange, there's nothing urgent going on, why is he in such a hurry?"

Yan lowered her eyes, and a guess that she had been suppressing kept emerging: Chen Yan was probably in such a hurry to prevent her from being alone with the power of the galaxy.

If not for this, he wouldn't have had to be so confused about her short skirt after arriving on the transport ship.

The length of the skirts of the female warriors of the Mello Heavenly Palace was not decided today. It has been the same for tens of thousands of years. It was never a big deal whether it was earlier or later. But she had to be angry that day. Maybe she was jealous.

Yan actually felt that Chen Heng was possessive that day, but she also felt it was meaningless.

It was only during this period that Chen Heng and I could be considered to have a close superior-subordinate relationship. Before that, at most I was just one of the Melo citizens that the Prophet was more familiar with.

What kind of identity could arouse Chen Yan's possessive desire? She was not his.

Yan suppressed her feelings deep in her heart, but the loss of the halberd made her self-deception seem ridiculous.

If he wasn't jealous, why would Shen Yan be so anxious? He could just drink tea leisurely, waiting for Sun Wukong to return the halberd blade, and then set off for Frazer. He could even not come at all. The combat power of those enemies was not high, and was not enough to threaten a high-level guardian angel.

In Yan's eyes, there was only one explanation for Chen Yan's recklessness: caring too much and causing confusion.

The moment she got the answer, Yan's heart seemed to be squeezed heavily. This was a feeling that should not exist, but she still shamelessly felt strangely happy for the other party's concern.

Sensing that Yan had some wrong ideas, Chen Yan scratched his head: Ah... Never mind, it's better than ending the show early, I'll apologize properly later.

When Yan and Ge Xiaolun returned to the Super Seminary, Zhi Xin happily walked over to them and said, "Sister Yan, how are Fraser and his group doing?"

"It's OK. Is there any news about Chen Heng?"

"Didn't the Prophet go to Fraser with you? Didn't you meet him?"

Facing Zhixin's nervous expression, Yan's beautiful thoughts instantly disappeared.

Yan shook his head again and again: "I met him, but Chen Heng might have felt it was boring and went back to Melo. I thought he would come to Earth again. After all, he likes the food culture here very much."

Hearing this, Zhixin relaxed and waved his hand nonchalantly: "You scared me. The Prophet didn't come back. I guess he was probably left behind by my teacher. After all, my teacher is really attached to the Prophet."

Yan nodded in agreement, but she was worried in her heart. She must not let the news of Chen Heng's injury spread before Queen Kesha made it public.

Although the prophet's influence on the angel army is not as great as Queen Kesha's, as one of the angels' spiritual beliefs, the prophet's injury is by no means a trivial matter.

Thinking of this, Yan felt that he needed to return to Melo Heaven as soon as possible and ask the Queen how to deal with Chen Heng's injury.

"Zhi Xin, I have to go back to Melo to deliver the Prophet's weapons. You should stay on Earth for now."

"Ok."

Zhi Xin had no doubts and nodded in agreement.

With the help of the Big Insect Bridge and the special space-time channel specially built by Chen Heng, Yan quickly returned to the City of Angels.

After applying for an interview with Holy Kesha, Yan made sufficient mental preparations while waiting.

She would not make any excuses for her mistake. The mistake had been made and all that was left was to bear the consequences. Whether it was confinement or suspension, she would not escape.

Holy Kesa could feel Yan's firm determination to die before she even met him, which was really helpless.

Even if she loved Chen Yan so much, she wouldn't punish him for no reason. Not to mention that this was planned by Chen Yan, if it was really Chen Yan who was hurt by a scheme, what did it have to do with Yan? How could she expect an ordinary soldier to be able to prevent something that even Chen Yan couldn't?

No matter how confused he was, he had to go on with the show, otherwise all of Chen Heng's efforts would be in vain. He had lost so much blood, and the first meal he had just gotten up was seven big bowls of rice before he felt full. He ate so much that Kesha was afraid that Chen Heng's stomach would burst.

"come in."

Yan stepped into the bedroom of Holy Kesha, and looked at the queen sitting on the couch drinking tea calmly, and his heart felt slightly relieved.

The Queen's mood wasn't too bad, which showed that Chen Heng's injury was not beyond repair.

Yan bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, as the temporary guard of the prophet, I am to blame for the injury of the prophet. I come here to plead guilty and ask for your judgment."

Keisha looked at Yan's face, which was still exhausted even after being retouched, and felt helpless. Ruoning was really good. She could understand that you wouldn't go easy on her, after all, you had to act realistically, but what did it mean to punch her in the face? Yan was so injured that even thick foundation couldn't cover her paleness.

"Yan, you don't need to blame yourself too much. Although Chen Yan's injuries are serious, they are not fatal. Don't take the condemnation of outsiders too seriously. You have done your best."

Yan felt even more uncomfortable because of Kesha's lack of accountability. She had failed the queen's expectations and the prophet's trust. But even so, the queen was still unwilling to hold her accountable. Such favoritism and kindness made Yan feel both grateful and guilty.

Kaisha understood Yan's personality and knew that her little disciple would definitely be troubled by this, so she continued, "Although I don't intend to blame you, I'm not sure about Shen Yan. You also know that he is a petty person."

Yan realized that Kesha wanted her to go to Chen Heng to confess her crime, and her eyes lit up. If Chen Heng expressed his opinion, she would no longer have such a heavy psychological burden whether she was punished or not. After all, the victim this time was Chen Heng, and he was the most suitable judge.

"I wonder what the prophet's current condition is?"

"Your injuries have just stabilized. You are sleeping most of the time and are only awake for a few hours a day. You'd better not show up at Tianji Palace during this period. I don't want you to have a meaningless conflict with the soldiers of the Guard Corps."

Yan nodded in agreement, smiling bitterly in her heart: she had already received the most severe beating, and the next excessive attack would probably just be a group fight. However, she estimated that except for Ruoning, the tempers of the guards should be relatively mild, and they would not take action on their own.

After all, he could live peacefully with someone as bad-tempered as Ruoning for tens of thousands of years. Yan didn't believe that there were people with bad tempers in the team. It was okay to endure such a thing for a while, but how many people could endure it for tens of thousands of years? So when it comes to whether he would get beaten when he went to visit Chen Heng, Yan felt that the possibility was not high.

After recuperating at home for a few days, Yan went to Tianji Palace.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she was stopped outside. Yan looked carefully to confirm whose soldiers they were. Shen Heng didn't have many men under him. After looking at them several times, she basically remembered most of them, but she had never seen most of He Xi's men.

The good news is that I have met these two Yans before. They are both Chen Heng’s bodyguards and are quite friendly to talk to.

"Has the Prophet awakened?"

"What does it have to do with you? Get out of here. The prophet won't see anyone now."

The other party was very angry, which was within Yan's expectations. If she put herself in his shoes, she probably wouldn't give a good face to the person who failed to fulfill his responsibility.

"I understand your feelings, but please understand that Earth still needs Chen Heng's instructions. I need to see Chen Heng to get the next step."

The two looked at each other and began to hesitate. One of them tried to test him, "The Earth will not explode in the next two days. What's wrong with waiting for two days?"

"It is true that Earth will not be destroyed immediately, but it is now exposed to the vision of all forces in the universe. Alien invasions have never stopped, and the people of Earth do not have enough ability to protect themselves. The Prophet cares about the safety of Earth civilization more than anyone else. If anything goes wrong with Earth at this critical juncture, who among us do you think can afford the Prophet's displeasure?"

"This"

"Besides, you are stopping me now because Chen Yan is really awake, right? I don't ask for much, just to go in and see him. I know you are unhappy with me now, but I must see him, not only for Earth Star, but also to solve the problem."

"Queen Kesha insisted that I had done my best and was unwilling to blame me too much, but the biggest victim in this matter was Chen Heng. I think there should be no one more suitable than him to judge my merits and demerits."

"If the Prophet insists that I am guilty, I will not flee. I will accept any punishment you may give me according to the law. But if the Prophet also believes that I am innocent, your attitude towards your comrades is worth discussing. After all, the members of the Prophet's Guard and I only have different positions, not superiors and subordinates."

The Melo Heaven Court strictly forbids comrades from harming each other, and the Prophet's Guard cannot violate this for no reason, even though they have the highest right to self-defense.

Yan repeatedly brought up Holy Kesha and the Law in an attempt to make the other party regain their sanity. Looking at the hesitation of the two people opposite, Yan knew that this trick worked.

However, just when they were wavering and ready to give in, Ruoning came out, with one hand on her waist and an unhappy look on her face.

"Okay, you don't have much ability, but you are quite clever with your mouth. Come in, Shen Yan wants to see you."

Entering Tianji Palace, Yan saw the pale-faced Chen Yan as he wished. He was sitting on the couch, waiting with a smile on his face.

"You came."

"Well, I'm here."

Yan has considered many excuses in the past few days, whether it is to confess his guilt or to defend himself based on the facts, but plans cannot keep up with changes.

The moment she met Chen Yan's gaze, Yan knew that she was acquitted. Her prophet never thought of blaming her.