Spirit Planter of Star Attack

"...According to reliable sources, Bei Yan, who has been hotly discussed on the Internet recently, has measured the results of mental power s, potential sss, perception s, and potential s in the qualification test. This means that Bei Yan, this child who is not yet an adult , has become the closest one to the 3s spiritual planter in our country..."

"Among those who measured 3s mental power before Bei Yan, the one with the highest perception is also s, but we all know that after 90 years of waiting, that gentleman's current mental power is still at s, and he can The potion that was successfully completed is also B-level, so it is still a B-level spiritual planter. But Mr. Beiyan and Yuelan personally praised that his configuration skills are not inferior to his own..."

"...The hope of the empire lies ahead! We can boldly look forward to the future achievements of this young man, Bei Yan..."

"Really, every media is talking about him!" The freckled young man turned off his optical brain irritably, and complained with his companions, "As for the whole world paying attention to this guy named Bei Yan?"

"You are jealous." His companion gave him an elbow, "This is 3s, understand? 3s! A realm that we will never reach in our lifetime."

"Tch, a few days ago, we were still arguing about the shame of nobility or genius, and now we are talking about 'Yinhua Future' in unison. The media are all cowards who have no position! Just rely on a test sheet! Ha—— who knows What is that?"

"I said young man, pay attention." An aunt in the front row turned her head—yes, this is a spaceship, and they are sailing to Emperor Star, "You don't have to watch it if you're bored, but don't say such things !"

The young man muttered "Okay", but his expression was too disapproving.The aunt then said again: "You are young at first glance, don't you remember the war more than 30 years ago?"

"How old was I at that time? Five years old?" The young man spread his hands impatiently, "Okay, Auntie, I know I know, you and the media are on the same page, war! No 3s! Disaster! Now there is a little bit that may become 3s boy, everyone is holding him up! I know!"

The man diagonally in front of him couldn't help shaking his head, and turned to join the chat: "Young man, you have no experience, so you can speak so lightly." The man was silent for a while, with a sad expression on his face: "My best friend , We are a rare high qualification among civilians, S-level, at that time we were as old as you are now, full of enthusiasm, and all went to sign up to join the army. My qualifications are not good, I was brushed off, he went in, and then..." man He sighed softly and didn't say anything more.

Although the young man was a little impetuous, he didn't know how to stab people's hearts. Seeing the man's sentimentality, he restrained his expression.Starting from this man, many people around him joined in. Some talked about their elder brother who would stay on the battlefield forever, some said that he was so hungry that he donated his trousers to donate to the country, and there was a widow of a soldier who listened for a long time. , I burst into tears as soon as I opened my mouth.Beside her is her grown-up daughter, who is hugged and stroked by a young girl.

"...Alas, it's because my old lady is not good, so she brought up a topic and said these sad things." The aunt who spoke at the beginning spoke again at this time, "The difficulty at that time was not because of you young people. ?” She stretched her smile, and there was a kind of wisdom of time in her wrinkles: “So, young man, we attach so much importance to 3s, not for any gimmicks, nor for chasing stars, but because they are the barrier of the country. . . .—right?” She said, turning her head, leaning towards a boy behind who hadn't spoken all the time to ask for permission.

"...Ah? Ah. Hmm." The boy with delicate and gentle appearance replied vaguely twice, but his nod seemed a little hasty.Big Mom smiled kindly at him, and returned to the discussion with the others.

...Yinhua's hope...

...a national barrier...

Beiyan? !

...Why?

Why? !A waste!A vulgar, impertinent, blood-stained bastard!

Mu Yu, who had listened for a long time and even had to answer twice, lowered his head, his eyes were almost bloodshot, his hands hidden behind his back clasped each other fiercely, and his slender fingers dug out the dripping blood in the soft palm. .

Forgot all?A month ago he was a disgrace to the nobility!

Have you forgotten his poor qualifications for so many years? !

And his despicable ways!Provocation, tease, threat!Arrogant waste snacks, a straw bag!

These people...these people! ! !So quickly forget what a stain that disgusting existence was before!

Actually... actually put the highest honor, respect and expectation on him? !

--ha!Are you not afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment? !

Mu Yu lowered his head, no longer concealing the mad resentment in his heart and the distortion on his face.He is angry, angry at these stupid people who have no memory at all!Hate, hate that trash who is obviously ignorant, incompetent, and accomplished, and annoying, but unexpectedly turns around and steals the position of shocking talent! —but he hated himself more!

——Why did I give him a psychotropic inducer?I thought that the probability of having a nervous breakdown was more than 80.00%!No matter how bad it is, more than ten percent of them don't respond!result!result! !To be caught up with less than one percent of luck by that trash? !

Mental strength increased, and even became a 3s level? ! !

——At the risk of losing his usual good reputation, he just wanted to punish that toad who wanted to eat swan meat and made himself unbearable, and actually... sent him to the position of a potential 3S spiritual planter? ! !

——Why wasn’t the poison that I gave back then a lethal poison? !

At this time, Mu Yu, who was mad, had obviously forgotten that the reason why he chose the psychotropic agent was that the material was low-grade and easy to use, and the second was that the drug evaporated quickly, leaving almost no evidence.It is difficult for other medicines to meet these two points at the same time, and Mu Yu has to be able to prepare them.

If what he had injected was poison, Ji Yunqing, who was desperate to the end, would definitely be able to find evidence.It is this kind of drug that evaporates quickly that Mu Yu can escape.

Mu Yu took several deep breaths, and then suppressed the resentment surging in his heart. When he raised his head again, he was already gentle with a slight smile. Looking at it, he looked like a handsome young man with a gentle temperament, without People know how his hand hidden underneath is so bruised and hideous in shape.

--It doesn't matter.It's okay, isn't it?

The higher you stand, the harder you fall.The title of the so-called "future 3s spiritual planter" also means——

If he has no future, then all these glory and expectations will disappear.

At the same time, it was accompanied by more ridicule and anger.

"It's just unimaginable..."

Bei Yan helplessly looked at Li Benteng, who looked at himself up and down, left and right, over and over again in the early morning: "What are you doing?"

"I'm not alone, okay?" Li Benteng motioned Bei Yan to look around, "Here, everyone is looking at you."

Indeed, from the moment Bei Yan sat in the classroom, he could feel the gazes from all directions, either veiled or straightforward, envious or jealous.His news has caused a lot of noise in the past two days. Originally, Beiyan was "famous" within the imperial capital, but now everyone in the entire empire knows him and has deep expectations for him.

If he was really a young man who was once arrogant and treated as a waste, Bei Yan would have forgotten his form by now.However, in his last life, he was recognized as the next 3S spiritual planter since he was ten years old. He has been accompanied by praise, expectation, and worship all the way. At the same time, he also faced jealousy, jealousy, doubts, etc. He is still very young in terms of age, but he has long cultivated the mentality of not being surprised. The sight of these teenagers and half-year-olds is nothing more than trifling.

"I feel like I'm dreaming..." Li Benteng was obviously not as calm as Bei Yan, he lay down on the table with a dazed expression, "Suddenly you became the hope of the people of the whole country... 3s! Legend The 3s in the middle! ——I am actually friends with a future 3s spirit planter..." He suddenly raised his head with a very dreamy expression: "Bei Yan! Brother, I will rely on you from now on!"

Bei Yan couldn't laugh or cry, and simply stretched his long legs to the side with a serious face: "Come on."

"What?" Li Benteng blinked, confused.

"Hold your thigh." Bei Yan glanced at him with a half-smile, "How do I treat you?"

"Get out, kid!" Li Benteng finally understood, and immediately scolded with a smile.After some joking, the sense of gap between friends suddenly becoming different seems to disappear. Well, although the whole world is full of news about the other party, my buddies are still my buddies, and there will be no change—besides, He Li Benteng is also very good!Maybe who hugs whose thigh!

Although the outside world has everything to say, Beiyan has been pushed to the national level, but as a minor and still studying in a secondary school, Beiyan doesn't take the initiative to go out, and then set the optical brain to a shielded state. It's annoying to be pestered.

It's just that staying in school is a bit boring, and on the other hand, the message to Xiao Bai has not received a reply for a long time.Bei Yan looked at the optical brain, hesitated for a moment, and contacted Minanna.

"Xiao Yan, you just contacted me, otherwise I would also like to find you." The video was connected, and Mi Nana's face was slightly anxious, "Do you have time these two days?"

"Uh, it should be fine. Is Aunt Nana doing anything?"

"Are you free, Xiaoyan, come to see His Highness with me?" Mi Nana rubbed her eyebrows a little irritably, "I haven't been able to contact His Highness these two days, and Zhang Chongyu has been refusing to tell me the truth, so I only found out by asking Dong Wei. Your Highness's injury is not as simple as imagined, and surgery is required..."

"What?" Bei Yan was slightly startled, "Xiao Bai? Is it serious?"

"It seems to be poisoned by the spirit beast of the 3s warrior." Minana sighed, "Fortunately, the doctor has been contacted, and the operation will be performed soon. ——Xiao Yan, will you go to see His Highness with me?"

"Okay." Bei Yan nodded, "I'll go with you."

When Bei Yan and Mi Nana made an appointment, Zhang Chongyu was chatting with the subordinates of the military department, and the topic was definitely not a pleasant one.

"Are you sure it's all stopped?"

"Yes, I promise that none of the media will say a word."

Zhang Chongyu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, looking at the pile of documents in front of him——

"His Royal Highness is dying?Emergency consultation with multiple doctors? ! ! "

"How many days has the marshal been in hospital?The transfer was discovered"

"A Coma 3s Warrior?The barriers of the empire crumbling? ! "

"Internet Rumors that Xiao Bai was seriously injured and comatose, and there is still no improvement after multiple consultations"

……

How the hell did the news get out?If it weren't for the fact that the military department has a back hand in the media, I am afraid that the news of the marshal's serious injury is all over the sky now!God knows what kind of uproar this will cause to the people!

He slapped the table angrily: "One by one, who will explain to me why the media can receive such clues? If it weren't for the information security department to stop us, we would have to deal with the palace, the parliament, and the people of the whole country now." Follow up! Which part of tm is the problem? Who will explain it to me?"

After a while of silence, a person stood up on his own initiative: "Report to the Colonel, the mistake this time is due to the negligence of my department and me, I..."

"Okay, stay alone and talk to me after the review. Now tell me, why did someone find the marshal unconscious? Who leaked the news? What kind of power?"

"Report, after investigation, a doctor's assistant who was invited to participate in the consultation has a serious suspicion. We are currently conducting a more in-depth investigation on him. The other party's identity is innocent and untainted, and it is difficult for foreign forces to do so, so we suspect... is two His Royal Highness."

Zhang Chongyu was silent for a moment, then smiled sarcastically: "It should have been thought of earlier. It is this one who can expose such a big matter to the media, and the media dare to accept it."

In the palace of the empire, the pure white and exquisite Huaze Palace with a history of more than a thousand years, the [-]-year-old emperor Xiao Ming snapped the precious stone-carved Pixiu that he had been playing with for many years, ruthlessly. It hit the ground hard!

"idiot!"

The middle-aged emperor roared angrily.

"Who asked you to imply that the media sent this kind of news? You can't think about other things except fighting for power? How many times have I said that you can't touch him! Do you know that 3s fighters are right? What does the country mean? If something really happened to him, we have to find a way to cover it up. You are better, just poke it out! Your mother and I are smart people, how did you give birth to such an idiot?! You made a fuss Things, I have to wipe your ass!"

"Father!"

The young man standing under the throne raised his head, revealing a handsome face, but distorted by jealousy and resentment: "How many times have you said that you can't touch him, you can't touch him! You clearly said that you will pass on the throne to me!" Me! I am your most important son! Why do you speak for Xiao Bai again and again?!"

Seeing that his youngest son not only had no intention of reflecting, but was dissatisfied with himself, Xiao Ming also got really angry, slapped the table and shouted loudly: "He is a 3S fighter!"

“3s、3s又是3s！”叫做萧枢的青年、帝国真正序齿的第二位皇子，暴躁地攥着拳头对吼回去，“因为3s您一次次阻挡我！到时候是不是还会因为3s将皇位交给他？！——早知道我就不要相信您说的什么‘哪怕他站得再高皇位也是你的’这种话！我就应该在他级别还没稳固的时候弄死他！！！”

"Snapped!"

After a crisp sound, both of them were stunned.

Xiao Ming stared blankly at the hard diamond carving hitting his youngest son's forehead, and then fell to the ground with a "pang" sound, then looked at his hand in a daze - he... actually smashed the most beloved child? !

Xiao Shu also looked at the sculpture that fell on the ground in disbelief, and then at the man on the throne. His young face without a single wrinkle suddenly looked so strange at this moment.Even as an S-level fighter, it is impossible to cause any harm at all, but even though he clamored that his father was biased, he still believed in his heart that the other party loves his Xiao Shu the most. At this moment, he suddenly felt that in his heart, It was chilly outside.

He couldn't tell what he was feeling, but his originally insolent and angry expression suddenly calmed down, and he suddenly sneered, completely ignoring the royal etiquette, turned around and left.And Xiao Ming behind him didn't stop him either.