The files on the table were in a mess, and after being tossed and tossed, the things underneath leaked out, and a few lines of words were vaguely marked.

Phoenix Military Academy Calendar—August Land Reclamation Month.

Homan's pupils shrank, and his restless mind turned again.

Interstellar land reclamation is a thankless job.But for the students of the Phoenix Military Academy, it has some unusual meanings.The few and best military school students in the entire interstellar are sent to inaccessible places to open up wasteland like absenteeism, and the picture is naturally not the spar minerals.

The wasteland moon of the Phoenix Military Academy has continued until now, and there is naturally a reason for it.The wasteland month is specially set up for the group of people who have completed the five-year course but are underage. That's right, it is the group of Homan.

One is naturally to discover new maps through surveying, and the other is to let them connect as soon as possible... Come to a new planet that abandons all human breath, without the interference of various external pheromones, you can feel your own spirit better The existence of the body and its own maintenance, it is naturally easier to conclude adulthood.

This wasteland reclamation month is held every three years, and it is not a random participation. It is an organized and disciplined activity that needs to be registered in advance.I heard that the last wasteland month not only allowed more than 80.00% of the participants to successfully bond with their companion beasts, but even [-]% of the sentinels found a guide in it, and ran around in a closed place for a month. Long-term love is inevitable!So yes, this land reclamation is still a good opportunity to get out of the order.

Homan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a little calculation had already begun in his heart.

The person I like, I will never let him run away!

Before the ambition is finished, the light brain is on again.Simon first fell asleep and was quarreled by Homan throwing things, but now he was awakened by a flash when he was comfortable.

He was gone, and Homan was more comfortable.He had been standing on his bed for several days, and he hadn't had a good night's sleep.

"Third brother! Why haven't you answered for so long?" The image of Guangnao exploded, and on it was a woman with a coquettish appearance and sharp eyes.

Homan saw the person flashing on the light brain and rubbed his head with a headache: "Kean, what's the matter?"

That's right.The beauty on the screen is the eldest prince Keen... Ever since the eldest prince realized that he was a woman in his heart, he almost seemed to have embarked on a path of rebellion.

However, this also means that his cheating image is no longer suitable for the heir to the throne.And Keane also used practical actions to declare that he would give up competing for the throne-he found an ordinary person to marry...

However, unlike the exaggerated speculation of the outside world about the battle for the throne, the relationship between the third prince and the eldest prince is actually very good.

The first prince, a Frankenstein, doesn't care about the throne at all, and the third prince's main competitor is not Keen, so naturally there is no big contradiction.

Coupled with the fact that both of them are involved in scientific research, they can chat about many things.

But that doesn't mean Homan can put up with Keane's particularly clumsy personality for long.

"Third brother!! I haven't seen you for a month and you still despise me so much~ Can't I find you if I have nothing to do?"

"I have something to say, I'm busy." Facing Keane, Homan's expressionless ability was brought to the extreme.

Keane stopped talking nonsense: "In two days, I will go to Marigold to collect some special materials. I happen to pass by Silver Rose. I can go and see you."

"It's okay, why did you come to see me?" Homan was not angry.

"Do you think I rarely see you? I just need to study your recent physical data for experiments. It's not good to put it bluntly. I have to explain it clearly."

Homan's eyes did not change: "Okay." He was also eager to know when he would reach adulthood. The Royal Hospital and the laboratory couldn't find any conclusions. They all said that they were not fully developed, so the data fluctuated greatly.

God knows what to do with the immature royal sentinels and other sentries.

So since three years ago Homan has completely relied on Keane's laboratory for research.

"Okay, that's it." Keane said goodbye and was about to hang up.

Homan's eyes flickered, and he said anxiously: "Wait, wait a minute..."

Keane was surprised: "What's wrong?"

Homan paused for a moment, but didn't say it: "It's okay. I forgot again suddenly, let's talk about it next time you come over."

Keane's eyes were ambiguous: "All right, then I'll hang up."

The light brain jumped and went out at the corner of the table.

Homan himself wanted to mention that his spiritual consciousness could track other people's companion beasts, but he shut up halfway through.Of course it's not that he forgot, but he didn't say anything about this matter out of intuition and some small selfishness.

I always feel that there is something tricky hidden in it, so it's better to cover it first.If you really tell Keane, this activist will definitely go and catch Ludwig's companion beast for research.This is not what Homan wants to see at all.

After all kinds of things were done, it was daylight, and the butler who had taken advantage of it came in sweetly.

Even the breakfast in his hand was a bit hearty. Piero looked at Homan's reddened eyes and pale face, and felt that the third prince must have committed some evil in his previous life. There are things that a heart can't do.

Everyone in the universe knows that the eldest prince Keane is a man of action.

Therefore, he said "two or three days later", but Kean appeared in front of Homan the next day. After eating, he saw a beautiful woman with flaming red lips, big chest and thin waist standing at the school gate, and Homan felt a burst of emotion. despair.

Sure enough, this guy didn't care about his class arrangement at all, and dragged Homan directly to the Royal Temporary Research Institute.

"What lessons can you take as a repeater? Rather than wasting time, you might as well do something useful."

It really makes sense.

"I have finished the physical fitness test at the beginning of school." Homan handed his copy of the form to Keane.

Keane glanced at it and threw it away: "What the hell is this? It doesn't even have a stereogram, it's not professional at all. Come here and I'll test it for you."

Homan talked for a while, and felt that it was totally pointless to discuss any flexibility with Virgo.He quickly stood on the test bench.

Not to mention, Royal's black technology is easy to use, and there is everything at the next stop, and there is no need to identify pheromones, and all the data comes out on a large screen.

Keane jumped up and sifted through them one by one, his face became serious after a while.

"Your pheromone is completely gone now."

Homan took a breath: "What? How is it possible? Didn't you say you were enhancing it last time?"

Keane: "I don't know why. Now your pheromones come entirely from dragonglass. You have nothing on yourself."

Homan's expression was also solemn, and there was no pheromone, which meant that he was neither a sentinel nor a guide.

Keane's expression became more and more solemn: "And. Your five senses' information value is slowly weakening, although it doesn't feel obvious now, but at this speed——

After one month, it will not reach the minimum level of a normal sentinel. "

Homan seemed to be hit hard, and he knew what it meant.

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