Pink Eye? Do You Understand The Value Of Mangekyō?

When one month's time expired, Chen Fan sat on the plane back to Kyoto.

"An urgent news break now!!"

"The Daxia army successfully counterattacked through the western front where Wanzu's defenses were weak. The army pressed on the border and successfully advanced the border for hundreds of miles!"

"Recovering our homeland nearly a hundred miles away!!"

The sudden broadcast made Chen Fan look in disbelief.

He really didn't expect that the Qingfeng Bird that a few people encountered by chance could bring such results to Daxia.

I originally thought it was a trick of all races.

"Yeah, Mom, can we go to more places in the future?" Beside him, a little boy turned to look at his mother, full of expectation.

The middle-aged woman smiled and nodded, "Yes, this is all the work of the frontline heroes."

"Great Xia is mighty and the army is mighty!!"

There were enthusiastic calls in the passenger plane. No one felt noisy, and everyone had a happy smile on their face.

The homeland of Daxia has been occupied by thousands of tribes for too long.

Not even an inch of the ancestral land should be left to others. This is something engraved in the genes of every Daxia person.

At Kyoto Airport, as Chen Fan walked out of the airport passage, Zhao Tiantian, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately greeted him.

Today she wore a bun, a pink T-shirt, blue denim shorts, and a pair of flat sandals, looking sweet.

"Are there any flowers on my face?" Chen Fan smiled lightly and asked softly.

"It's okay, okay, you're not blind, you scared me to death." Zhao Tiantian patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

The elderly Zhao Tiancheng smiled kindly and teased his granddaughter, "Xiao Chen, I knew something happened to your eye. My granddaughter cried for several nights."

"Who is crying!" Zhao Tiantian was shy and anxious, stomping her feet angrily to retort.

Chen Fan looked carefully and found that her eyes were red and she had indeed cried.

"Thank you, senior."

"Why are you thanking me? You are not allowed to thank anyone who cried for you!"

…

Sitting in the principal's exclusive Maybach, Chen Fan looked out the window and was lost in thought.

"How do you feel about this military experience?" Zhao Tiancheng asked softly.

"It's bloody." Chen Fan blurted out. This was his most intuitive feeling in a month.

The relationship between human beings and all races is not a simple conflict of interests, but a blood feud between races.

No one can tolerate the other's presence.

"The two superpowers, Daxia and the West, are lucky. Some small countries have been wiped out."

"I used to go to a certain place to see Sakura flowers, but now that place is the territory of all races."

"Everyone is dead, their bones are white for thousands of miles, and the sky is filled with black crows."

Zhao Tiancheng felt deeply that Daxia was strong enough to be born in this country.

The world after the coming of all races is lucky.

Due to its large population, Daxia is the strongest line of defense against all races in the world.

Followed by Western countries.

Chen Fan didn't know much about these front lines. "Are you saying that the West also has a line of defense?"

"Of course." Zhao Tiancheng nodded, his face gradually became serious, recalling the past.

"After the coming of all races hundreds of years ago, all countries rose up to resist."

"The weak ones were wiped out, and only Daxia and the West built defense lines to block all races."

"Subsequently, some small neighboring countries got a chance to breathe and resisted."

“For the first time, global humanity is united as never before.”

"Two superpowers, one is called the Dragon of the East and the other is called the Gods of the West."

"This is what all races call the two great countries."

Chen Fan was quite shocked when he heard these details. There is actually a superpower tens of thousands of miles away.

Today, there is a gap in the history of Daxia. In the hearts of ordinary people, Daxia is the only one in the world that is fighting against all races.

"But the three parties have been stable for so many years, and the West has become honest again."

"Especially after the Emperor of Wanzu was seriously injured. There is news that they are in contact with Wanzu and want to cultivate a new emperor and end the war."

"Or...annex Daxia!"

These information are top secrets that can only be known by Daxia's top brass.

Needless to say, Chen Fan also knew that he was not qualified to know such a thing.

"Principal, what you mean by telling me this is..."

Zhao Tiancheng smiled and took out a box from his arms. After opening it, there was a document inside. He reached out and handed it over and explained.

"Based on your performance this time, the higher-ups have decided to grant you the position of guard captain."

"Congratulations, you haven't graduated yet, but you have already obtained a military position."

"Is there such an operation?" Chen Fan widened his eyes and took the document in disbelief. The official seal on it was particularly clear.

What an honor it is to have a military position before joining the army.

With this resume, as long as Chen Fan went to the battlefield, his performance was not particularly awkward, and he almost steadily rose through the ranks.

The car stopped in front of Zhao's house. Chen Fan was a little confused, "Principal, aren't you going back to school?"

Zhao Tiantian, who was sitting in the front, immediately took over the conversation, "I know you are coming back, and the children of those aristocratic families in Kyoto will be here to help you today."

"This...I don't know them." Chen Fan was a little surprised. Except for Ximen Hao, he didn't know the second world master.

Why would you go out to pick up the wind specifically for him?

"The news of your great achievements has spread among the families in Kyoto." Zhao Tiancheng explained softly. He knew full well that these families were just trying to cling to the new rich.

A young man with outstanding talent and a bright future, maybe he is not strong now.

But when he reaches the top in the future and establishes a good relationship with him, the declining family can soar to the sky again.

Chen Fan was a little hesitant. To be honest, he didn't want to have anything to do with these aristocratic families.

It's quite a troublesome thing.

Seeing his silence, Zhao Tiancheng suddenly smiled and asked, "If you are strong enough one day, do you want to be the commander-in-chief of Daxia?"

The sudden question caught Chen Fan by surprise, and he answered truthfully: "I didn't think so much, as long as I can kill all races."

"I'm not keen on the position of commander-in-chief."

"In this case, then I hope you can become the commander-in-chief." Zhao Tiancheng's tone was very determined, as if he believed in his words.

"If you were simply powerful, how many races could you kill? But just by becoming the commander-in-chief, one of your correct decisions could wipe out countless creatures of the race."

"Besides, I believe you have this potential!"

Zhao Tiancheng's voice was not loud, but every word was like thunder, which shocked people's hearts.

Chen Fan looked at his expression and understood that the old man in front of him was not talking politely.

Rather, he felt from the bottom of his heart that he was the kind of person who was destined to become the commander-in-chief.

"Principal, I..."

"Let's go to the reception banquet today. If you want to become the commander-in-chief, in addition to strong strength, you also need the support of these aristocratic families."

"They want to make friends with you and use you as a ladder to success."

"You also need an aristocratic family to help you climb up in a legitimate way, all the way to the top!"

Zhao Tiantian's pupils shrank. Although she was a girl, she came from a noble family.

He understood that his grandfather could use these words to enlighten Chen Fan because he regarded him as one of his own.

No matter how high-spirited the young man is, he can't get around the rules and the circle of power.

Chen Fan nodded solemnly, "I understand what the principal means, I'll go!"