Sentry said he was from Earth

At zero point, Beiyuan took out a spare personal terminal and embedded the chip. Five hours later, he regretted his behavior so much, he should cut off contact with the outside world, and let those ignorant little bastards fend for themselves!

At five o'clock in the morning, Beiyuan was awakened by an urgent video invitation, and the smart home gently read out the contact information: "Wang Yian, Yu, Ciduxing, District [-], sent you a video request. '

Wang Yi'an is his student, and her spiritual body is a lop-eared rabbit, but the point is that Beiyuan really doesn't understand why she appears on the Capital Star in the early hours of a weekday. You must know that it is at least three hours away from the Capital Star. flight distance.

Beiyuan straightened his body and connected to the video connection, Wang Yiyan and Ming Que's faces immediately filled the entire screen, "Teacher Bei!" "Teacher!" Two pitiful wailings challenged Beiyuan's endurance.

"Long story short."

"Are you their teacher?" A man's voice came from behind the two little girls, and they reluctantly moved away from the screen to reveal a man dressed as a policeman behind them, "Your students gathered to fight at the entrance of the star concert , causing extremely bad social impact, you come and take them back in person.”

Beiyuan took a deep breath to keep calm, he nodded and said, "Understood, can I have a few more words with my students?"

"Who told them to scold my idol!" Ming Que still refused to repent before returning to the screen, Wang Yian kept nodding to express his support, and Bei Yuan didn't care about the entanglements of these star fans, "Have you released your spiritual body? ?”

"No!" "No!" The two little girls said in unison. The entire United Nations strictly forbids sentries or guides to use special abilities to attack ordinary civilians who have not committed crimes. Once it is verified, it will really cause serious social impact.

"I remember that you have morning classes at eight o'clock today, and you rushed to watch the concert at Ciduxing overnight. Is it because you have too little homework and you are very free?"

"Mr. Bei, we know we were wrong." Wang Yiyan immediately admitted, and Ming Que followed suit, "Mr. Bei, we don't dare anymore, but, is this opportunity really rare? This is the last stop of the group's concert tour."

"Then I wish you a happy viewing." Beiyuan said that he was about to turn off the communication, and Ming Que immediately changed his voice and howled: "Teacher Bei!!! I was wrong, I was really wrong, as long as you come to pick me up and go back to class, let me do it Anything can be done, writing reviews, cleaning, going to the tower as a sentinel to volunteer for the resistance course..."

"..." Bei Yuan looked at her suspiciously, and Wang Yian immediately raised his right hand to swear, "I beg you, teacher."

"...Alright, I do have a task for you."

Four hours later, Beiyuan pulled the two mischievous students onto the return starship, and the two quantum beasts, the lop-eared rabbit and the carrier pigeon, squatted next to their seats and shrank their heads and necks, looking very decadent.

"I will give you one-fifth of the information first. Remember, the scope of the search is a planet with human activities, relatively backward technology, and no special races."

Wang Yiyan opened his personal terminal and took a look, "My God, it's only one-fifth of this size?"

"Otherwise, what do I want you to do?" Beiyuan fastened his seat belt, and asked for a nutritious brunch from the stewardess, "I'll pass on the rest to you in the evening, and give me the screening results within five days. "

"Five days!" Ming Que yelled in horror, "We still have to go to class, so we have to work overtime and stay up late to check, and we may not be able to finish the search!"

"Anyway, you like staying up late and don't like going to class, don't you?" Bei Yuan quickly finished his chicken and vegetable paste, and the two little girls were unmoved by the teacher's hard heart, so they could only eat the beef set meal in front of them with a bitter face.

"By the way, teacher, why did you ask for leave this week?"

Bei Yuan rolled his eyes and cast a sideways glance at Wang Yian, "It's none of your business."

Wang Yian made a face.

Ming Que asked again: "By the way, teacher, who is the sentinel in the photo you posted earlier?"

"It's none of your business."

Ming Que rolled his eyes.

■

After sending the two disobedient students back to the White Tower, and explaining the reason to the teacher, and winning the leniency of the two coolies, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Beiyuan arrived at the Central Sentinel Hospital.

When he was sitting on the starship, he had messaged Wei Zhe's attending physician, saying that he would be late today, but the closer he got to the ward Beiyuan, the worse his premonition became. There was a bigger battle yesterday.

Half of the sentinels in the whole building were standing by the wall, with serious expressions, as if they were ready to die at all times. Seeing Wei Zhe coming, several nurses were so excited that they almost cried, "Teacher Bei, come quickly."

Beiyuan quickly quickened his pace, turned around and opened the door, the outside was in a mess, and the inside was even more chaotic, pillows were thrown on the ground, cup fragments were scattered all over the place and no one tidied them up. The person who set up a mental barrier for Wei Zhe was an experienced The middle-aged guide, he sat firmly in the corner with firm eyes, while the owner who caused this mess was curled up on the bed, wrapping himself tightly with a quilt.

The guide stood up silently, reached out his hand to stop Beiyuan's words of thanks, pointed to the person on the bed, and reminded: "Be careful."

Beiyuan nodded, and after the door closed from the outside, he slowly approached the bed, "Wei Zhe." He softly called the sentinel's name, and then used his fingertips to open a gap in the bedding, allowing his guide element to flow in silently. , enveloping the human beings under the shells.

The quilt was lifted, Wei Zhe still maintained a bowed and curled posture, holding Beiyuan's personal terminal tightly in his palm, even though the aura on it had dissipated a few hours ago.

"Why didn't you come!" Wei Zhe raised his head and roared angrily. His eyes were red, showing signs of frenzy. Beiyuan tried to reach out and caress the back of his neck through the protective belt, but was opened violently for the first time. The moment Wei Zhe's fingers touched his skin, Wei Zhe's whole body trembled, and he clenched his fists with gritted teeth. Beiyuan knew that he was enduring his inner rage, so he tried again, this time with a sense of coercion, and directly released his protective cover. neck.

Slowly, Wei Zhe's body softened under the constant rubbing of Beiyuan's fingers. He groaned and slipped into the guide's arms, hooked his arms around Beiyuan's neck, and rubbed his face against the exposed skin at the neckline of the other party. The tense atmosphere gradually eased, but it added a bit of ambiguity and charm under the constant moaning/groaning of the sentries.

After embracing each other for half an hour, Wei Zhe finally let go of Beiyuan in satisfaction. He glanced at the guide and said shamefully, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you before, and I couldn't control myself at that time... …I have been wanting to hit people since before eating at noon, and even want to tear down the house…”

In fact, he beat people and demolished the house again.

"Well." Bei Yuan expressed his understanding, "A typical precursor to madness. If I come later, the sentinel you saw yesterday is a role model."

Wei Zhe shivered, "Why? I feel that my spirit is very stable, why is it going to be frantic?"

"The Sentinel who just awakened is at the time when his spirit is the most unstable." Beiyuan once again confirmed that Wei Zhe is a huge trouble, and the key is that he still can't get rid of it. "The time for temporarily combining with me has not passed yet, so artificial Guidance won't work on you."

Bei Yuan meant that the newly added pinhole on Wei Zhe's arm was for nothing.

"How long can the temporary combination last?"

"Three to four days. If you agree, we'd better have another union tomorrow."

[Of course I agree, why not?Combining this thing is in my own interest at all.People from Beiyuan are really kind. If you go out with a kind heart like him, you will definitely suffer. 】

Beiyuan: "..."

Mr. Bei, who is kind and kind, took advantage of the time when the cleaning robot was cleaning to watch all Wei Zhe's game records. He played the card game in the middle of the night, and all the points he earned were on the leaderboard. It's more miserable than the other one. Beiyuan has only seen such a one in the racing game when he kept 70 yards all the way.

Wei Zhe felt Beiyuan's disgusting gaze, and dared not speak out, [Who told him to make a game like reality, who would dare to speed up and drift while sitting in the cab? 】

[I just wanted to play a simple game of cards, but the system directly pulled me into a luxury private room in the Macau Casino, where the sexy croupiers deal the cards online, and the points can be exchanged for masks, new suits and skins for bodyguards... So powerful, the fixed machine can't go to the sky? 】

Macao?Beiyuan pressed his doubts, and imported a few books suitable for Wei Zhe to read into his terminal. The sentinel looked at the "Must Read for Awakening Sentinels", "Ten Things You Need to Know Before Entering the Tower", "Sentinel Guide Gender Knowledge Encyclopedia", "You Are the Best"... fell into silence.

"Look around to pass the time. If you don't like it, you can go to the public library to find books you are interested in."

"No, this is pretty good." Wei Zhe dragged out the very rational "You Are the Fattest". In an instant, his surroundings were swept away by the flood of particles. Disappeared, the sentinel sat on a light-colored deck chair in the garden, a huge parasol stood sideways, and there were birdsong and the sound of a stream flowing in the distance, and the afternoon breeze mixed with the warm sunshine. A hardcover hard-cover book with the title page open is being held in Wei Zhe's palm, quietly waiting for the owner to read it.

[I just want to read this e-book quietly! ! ! 】

Wei Zhe looked at the steaming black tea on the pure white coffee table, closed the book, and after a blink of an eye, he was on the hospital bed again, and Bei Yuan sat beside him chatting with the old dean who came over at some time.

"What he needs most at the moment is you. Our hospital can't do much. I'm not those old bastards in the tower. I don't want to force you, but your compatibility is extremely rare. Teacher Bei, think about it more."

"...I understand, let's do this. After five days, if the hospital still can't come up with a clue to repair the mental image, I'll take him home...but I have to ask for his consent first."

Hearing Beiyuan let go, the old dean smiled and looked at Wei Zhe who had just woken up, "Is the general in a better mood?"

The author has something to say: After playing for two days, I went home and coded! !Thank you for your Lei and comments~~ Thank you for your likes