On how to avoid being cannon fodder

"I don't agree!" The luxuriously dressed middle-aged man was annoyed, and shouted in a low voice, "Xiaobai, it's not that your father said you, you are only 29 years old! You have neither graduated nor grown up, how can you live outside alone!"

The eyes of the young man in front of him were slightly red, and he looked very aggrieved: "But Dad, ordinary people become adults at the age of 20. Even if I am a supernatural person, it is only a year away from adulthood. What's more, I just want to live Just go to the side of the academy, it's safe enough and very close to the academy, you don't need to worry."

The middle-aged man sighed: "Qiu Bai, what's wrong with our Luo family's villa, why do you have to live outside? Even if it's farther away, our Luo family's suspension vehicles are enough, you..."

"Father!" Luo Qiubai interrupted him with a slightly raised voice, his light brown eyes were wet as if he was about to cry, "But all my classmates live on campus!"

"But most of the people at the same level as you are adults!"

"Cary doesn't have it, he's only 22 years old this year!"

"But he's an orphan! He's also a natural supernatural being created by gene fusion!" The middle-aged man said angrily, "How can you compare!"

Luo Qiubai stopped talking, gritted his teeth and looked at him.

The father and son looked at each other for a long time, and Patriarch Luo finally had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, okay, I remember that there is an A-level residential area next to the Frost Academy. Dad went to the relationship to ask if you can buy a villa. I'm really scared. You, my little ancestor."

Only then did Luo Qiubai smile through his tears.

Patriarch Luo scolded with a smile: "Go back to your room, and see what time it is!"

Luo Qiubai stuck out his tongue and went back to the room in a hurry.After closing the door, he threw himself directly on the soft big bed. The innocent smile on his face suddenly became a bit evil, which made the heart beat faster. Tap on the date: "Finally it's almost here... looking forward to our first meeting~"

I saw that the light screen under his fingertips was slightly rippled because of his touch, which happened to enclose a date in it——

July 1256, 7 in the Norman calendar.

Exactly one month later.

At the same time, in the training institute for high-level supernatural beings in the northern part of the imperial capital.

The middle-aged instructor in black combat uniform stared closely at the young man in the gravity room who was maintaining a plank, and said in a deep voice, "The next step is 102 times gravity, figure AN-542."

The black-haired young man didn't say a word, some long short black hair hung down, blocking his face.The simple and close-fitting black vest has been soaked in sweat and stuck to his body, outlining his tight and perfect muscle lines with charm. In the 20-meter-long and wide gravity chamber, he was surrounded by countless icicles of various shapes, but those icicles were slowly growing like living creatures, supporting hundreds of specially-made solid objects weighing one ton. The metal balls are slowly arranged according to the three-dimensional figure AN-542 on the teaching pattern.

Kara -

The face of the middle-aged instructor changed slightly, and his eyes instantly fell on the icicle that heard the sound of shattering. A magnificent crack slowly appeared on the icicle from the position where the metal ball was being held, and a halo shone under the light. .

"Hold on! Ji Wenyuan!" The middle-aged instructor roared, "Hold on! You are the highest masterpiece of our Norman Empire! I believe you can do it!"

click-

Another icicle also began to crack.

"Hold on!" The middle-aged instructor gritted his teeth, nervousness hidden under his calm face.

Cracks appeared on the icicles, but then they were gradually smoothed out, and the cycle went on and on, like a long-lasting tug-of-war.But the speed of icicle shattering is still a little faster than repairing. Seeing that there are more and more cracks on the icicle——

"Hold on!" The middle-aged instructor held the door frame, and the hard door frame was slightly deformed by the gathered five fingers.

"Ji Wenyuan, hold on! For the empire!"

hum-

The invisible mental fluctuations spread, and in the blink of an eye, all the cracks disappeared at the same time, and the distorted icicles became crystal clear again.

The middle-aged instructor suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's stop here today." The instructor turned off the switch of the gravity room, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Congratulations, Ji Wenyuan."

The black-haired young man gasped violently and stood up from the ground. The icicles around him gradually evaporated, and he slowly stacked the metal balls into the box in the corner.He reached out and brushed all the sweat-drenched hair from his forehead to the back of his head.Because of the breakthrough, the uncontrollable ability leaked a little bit, and the sweat hanging on his hair was frozen into ice in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged instructor walked in and handed him a nutritional supplement: "This is from Yin Han. It's a new product from the research institute. It should work well."

The black-haired young man took the nutritional supplement, managed to adjust his breathing, and drank it down.

There was a rare smile on the cold face of the middle-aged instructor, and he looked at the young man proudly: "A 65-year-old seventh-level supernatural power, except for the deceased Prince Meldron, no one at this age can obtain This achievement. Ji Wenyuan, you are the most outstanding genius I have ever taught! I believe the entire empire will be proud of you!"

The black-haired young man turned his head slightly to look over. He has an unusually handsome face, a pair of dark blue eyes as deep as the sea, and his facial features are deep and three-dimensional like the most perfect sculpture. The rippling smile is even more intoxicating.Because of the strenuous exercise, his voice is still a little hoarse, but with his slightly deep voice, it sounds surprisingly magnetic: "Thank you."

The middle-aged instructor smiled, and a trace of loneliness gradually appeared on his face: "So many years have passed in a blink of an eye, it seems that we are about to say goodbye."

The black-haired young man also stopped smiling and looked at him fixedly.

The instructor shook his head, a smile reappearing on his face.He took Ji Wenyuan out of the training ground, and said: "The highest training level of the Empire Advanced Supernatural Person Training Institute used to be 50 years, but Yin Han is right, you are the highest masterpiece of gene fusion technology in the Norman Empire for thousands of years , this method of cultivating talents is not worthy of you."

"I gave up teaching other people, and I only teach you one, mechanical maintenance, battleship and mecha control, fighting, first aid, torture... so many things, I have taught you all that can be taught to you. Originally When I retired, I calculated that I could lead three batches of students, but I saw you. With your incomparably excellent fighting instinct, strong willpower and top-level supernatural talent, I could see at a glance that you would definitely become the leader of the empire. Patronus. Now it seems that I have no chance to teach the third batch of top talents, and with my lifespan... I am afraid I can lead a group of the lowest 25-year classes at most."

While talking, the two had already arrived at the door of the dormitory, the instructor stopped, and Ji Wenyuan turned to look at him.

"Old people will become long-winded." The black-clothed instructor smiled, looking at Ji Wenyuan with the kindness of an elder, "This is the first time I tell you this, and it will be the last time. Ji Wenyuan Yuan, don't die too early, at least surpass me, an old guy."

Ji Wenyuan pursed his lips and looked at him without speaking.

The black-clothed instructor paused for a moment, his tone became more relaxed, and he joked, "Why, you, a destined ninth-level supernatural being, don't have the confidence to live to 400 years old?"

The expression in Ji Wenyuan's dark blue eyes fluctuated slightly, and he replied after a long time: "I will."

The black-clothed instructor laughed and sighed: "Good boy. You still have one month left, so go over what you have learned. The imperial order will be issued in one month. At that time... you must leave here. "

One of the five highest authorities, the Ministry of Ability.

Inside the headquarters building of the supernatural beings council, the speaker Kachina was slightly moved by the information from the advanced supernatural beings training institute, and reached out and pressed the meeting button.After a while, nine projections appeared on the seats around the speaker.

"Mr. Shanna, you are the latest again."

"Haha, Shana, are you going to have afternoon tea?"

Kachina clapped his hands and signaled everyone to stop: "Okay everyone, I just received the news that the 'Chairman Candidate' from the Training Institute has broken through the seventh level."

Everyone showed surprised looks.

"What? He's only in his early 60s?"

"So fast?"

"No wonder Nord is willing to train him alone."

Kachina continued: "Then we will give him a deputy ministerial position as agreed upon."

Someone said: "But there is no vacant ministerial position in the executive department."

The other person immediately interjected: "Let Ji Wenyuan go to the intelligence department, get used to it for two years, and let him take over when there is a vacancy in the executive department."

"No, Nord said that Ji Wenyuan is a natural fighter, and it would be too wasteful to do intelligence work."

"But his intelligence processing ability is also very good."

Everyone discussed for a long time, and finally the speaker Kachina made a decision: "Let him go to the intelligence department. The head of the intelligence department, Sarina, always asks me for someone. Just let Ji Wenyuan practice his skills and get used to the feeling of integrating into society."

……

Ji Wenyuan walked through the long corridor of the dormitory, passed through the teenagers who were carrying toiletries and passed him in the opposite direction, and walked towards his room.Some of the teenagers who were only fifteen or sixteen years old secretly looked back at him, and said to his companions in a voice that he thought he would not hear: "I envy him, he actually has a special eighth-level supernatural being to teach him." , and the vice president of the Institute of Biology gave him top-notch nutrient solution!"

One of his companions also echoed in a low voice: "Yes, he also has his own bathroom and single bedroom, and I heard that he often has high-end exotic animal meat for extra meals!"

"Wow, I haven't eaten the meat of a beast with a level above two."

"Don't think about it, he was born as a first-level supernatural being, and he reached the fifth level at the age of 24. Only that kind of monster can afford this kind of treatment."

"It's really incomparable. Why is everyone a product of gene fusion technology, and he is so strong."

"Shut up, you, you haven't even finished memorizing the basic mechanical maintenance, so how can you gossip about others."

"Please don't mention it, that thing is crazy hard! I must go to the executive department in the future!"

"Naive, do you think the executive department doesn't need to learn mechanical maintenance?"

Ji Wenyuan listened to the chatting and laughing in the distance, walked to the door of his room silently, and verified that the door opened due to the fluctuation of mental power.

"Ding--"

A message appeared on his personal terminal.Ji Wenyuan raised his hand to open it, and found that it was an order from the council of supernatural beings: Ji Wenyuan, a seventh-level ice supernatural being, after discussion, you will succeed the supernatural being on July 1256, 7 in the imperial calendar. For the position of deputy director of the intelligence department, we will assign you a residential building in the A-level residential area according to the regulations. Please report to the headquarters of the intelligence department of the supernatural beings on time at six o'clock in the morning on July 1, 1256.

——Kacina, the chairman of the council of supernatural beings