Interstellar Rebirth: Raising Meow [System]

When everyone returned to Franche, the college's midterm exam had just passed. The teachers and students of the college, who were already elated because of the small holiday, showed great enthusiasm for the returning teams!

Mr. Edward, the dean, laughed from ear to ear at the internal commendation banquet.

This year's Seven Schools United Competition, Samuel Empire's team won the first, second and No.4, which can be described as a veritable victory!

And the Royal Academy is the school that won the crown, sweeping away the haze and depression two years ago!

Mr. Wright, the dean of the Department of Pharmacy, and Mr. Edward stood together, looking at the young people in the crowd, looking a little silent.

Mr. Edward noticed that the direction Wright was looking at was a young man with black hair and black eyes. He couldn't help but think of something, and said, "Alan Adlington is so good, he has only been awakened for a few months and he can already support him." A team? What a formidable young man!"

Mr. Wright nodded and said in agreement: "During the academy training, this kid showed amazing talent. What I like most is that he is still hardworking."

"So, I'm afraid I won't meet a student like this for many years." Mr. Edward, who has been close to his friend for many years, couldn't help but tease: "Why, don't think about it, and accept him as a student ?”

Mr. Wright himself is a senior pharmacist known as the "Academic Master". He also has several students who are still studying at the Royal Academy or staying in the school as teaching assistants, and they are trainees in his private laboratory.

"Lets see."

The other party's performance was too calm, which surprised Mr. Edward: "It's not that I'm nosy, you know, you can see the bright spots of this child, and others must also see it. You regret it."

"I think you are more anxious than I am. Are you regretting why this child didn't awaken his spiritual power?" Mr. Wright patted his old friend on the shoulder and walked to the sofa next to him.

But his heart is actually not as calm as it seems on the surface-if it is said that it is the first to act first, in fact, someone has already tried it.

Master Patrick, who met him through academic exchanges, contacted him some time ago. The other party intentionally or unintentionally asked about Alan Adlington's situation in the academy. In fact, he was trying to find out if he already had a mentor.

Due to some special reasons, Mr. Wright did not expect too much about accepting Alan as a student from the beginning. When he communicated with Master Patrick, although Wright truthfully informed the other party about Alan's situation, he was not optimistic about it. this matter.

Sure enough, now that the students have all returned to the first sector, there is still no news of "Pharmaceutical Master accepting apprentices", which seems to be a sign that Mr. Patrick failed to fulfill his wish.

Mr. Wright sighed in his heart—sometimes being a teacher and a student requires fate, and you can’t force it... At least Alan is a student of the Royal Academy after all, so naturally he is already his student...

In a corner of the banquet hall, Thorpe, Pei Ji, and brothers and sisters Patwe and Elena were surrounding Allen, listening to him talk about the past month.

"You should really listen to Senior Heller's lecture," Alan was a little embarrassed by Thorpe's question, and sincerely suggested: "He must have explained it much more clearly than me!"

"Do you think there is any extra space next to Senior Heller?" Elena covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled, "I'm afraid that even a mosquito can't get in that circle now... and we don't want to listen to exaggerated versions, just want to Listen to you tell a realistic version."

As students of the mecha department and future quasi-mecha warriors, Thorpe and Patway felt itchy when they knew that Alan was fighting real medium-sized Zerg.

Thorpe's temper was jumpy, and as soon as the flying machines of the participating teams returned to the Royal Academy, he wanted to come to Alan, but his mother, Mrs. Catherine, repeatedly ordered him not to disturb Alan's rest, saying that he must be very tired after a long journey and needed have a good rest!

So he insisted on waiting for the celebration ball the next day before coming to meet Alan.

Just now he couldn't help asking a lot of questions, just when he was excited, when he heard Elena's words, he nodded and agreed: "That's what you mean! You are so cruel, you have been out for more than a month, and you haven't brought any videos back !"

While talking, he supported Allen's neck, only to realize that the other party seemed to have grown a lot taller!

——They didn't go on a trip... Can they still broadcast it live!

Allen pushed his arm angrily and amusedly: "Didn't the official release a series of documentaries for the finals?"

As early as they were on their way back to the first sector, the official network platform of the Seven Schools Tournament had released some videos of the grand finale.

Most of the battle scenes of the participating teams in Montlier recorded by the cruiser—especially their battle with the medium-sized Zerg, the clicks on the virtual platform soared all the way, and the response was strong!

Out of consideration for the privacy of the students, there is no team information or personal information in the video, and people can only vaguely distinguish a few people with special identities from a few very famous mechs.

Allen was in the Asasol driven by His Royal Highness Kyle during the game, so he was very eye-catching!

Regardless of the short two-week finals, plus the previous training, it adds up to less than a month, but the level of richness and variety is no less than any luxury travel, and it is certainly not just a few hours. Clear!

Thorpe said with some regret: "I want to go to your house too, but it's a pity that my uncle is always muttering there... Otherwise, I can chat with Allen all night!" He unconsciously looked at the invitation and was about to act The guest returns to Peggy at Adlington Manor with Ellen.

Seen very shy by his envious eyes, Pei Ji whispered: "I won't chat with Allen all night..."

———————————————————————————————————————————————— Returning to Adlington Manor again, it was a few days later, The college's mid-term exam results have been announced. Alan's friend Pei Ji and cousin Elena still maintain the first grade in their grades, while Patway and Thorpe continue to climb up the school rankings of the Mecha Department.

Alan "skips" an exam and invites his roommate Peggy, who won't be returning to Sector [-], to his home.

This afternoon, the sun was shining and the weather was very suitable for outdoor sports. Allen took Pei Ji and Patway to play family dodgeball in the yard, and Elena sat on the swing beside the more rounded lop-eared rabbit. Come on, watch the boys sweat.

At this time, the butler Perris came over to Allen and said, "Master Allen, the general is back, and there is another guest in the study. They invite you to go over."

Allen was very curious. Who would come to the house at this time, not only looking for his uncle, but also for him?

After taking the towel from Perris, Alan wiped off his sweat and followed him to Uncle Rolf's study.

After tidying up his clothes before entering the door, Alan knocked gently on the door.

Rolf's slightly serious voice soon sounded in the study, letting Alan in.So he opened the door, and saw his uncle and a silver-haired man sitting face to face at both ends of the round table, and they seemed to have been talking for a while.

The silver-haired man looked at him with a smile, and said gently, "Long time no see, Allen."

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― I was in my youngest son's room, watching the cub who had just woken up from a nap playing ball in the living room.

During this trip to the fifth star sector, the little guy got several new toy balls, colorful ones, fabric ones, metal ones...

One of the most prominent ones turned out to be a complete Abby crystal ball!That priceless treasure is rolling around on the carpet in the living room under the paws of the little tiger!

Even Emperor Bakewell couldn't help being surprised and said, "Is this also the work of Duke Tang?"

You know, there are already a lot of gifts from the Tang Corporation in the luggage that came back with the youngest son Wen Sen. I didn't expect that the most precious one was actually in the little tiger's toy box!

Prince Salvin smiled and said: "Duke Tang gave it to Alan. According to Kyle, Vincent liked it very much when he saw it, so Alan used it as a toy for Vincent."

Emperor Bakewell joked and said, "Our daughter-in-law has already sent the dowry to our house before entering the house. How can this be embarrassing?"

Prince Salvin glanced at Emperor Bakewell, who didn't look embarrassed at all, and said, "It's not like you don't know how much Duke Tang likes Alan, and how much Alan likes you, a baby son who can act like a baby."

"Tsk tsk, I don't know if Kyle will be jealous if he knows about it?" As the father, Emperor Bakewell couldn't help laughing out loud when he thought of his eldest son's black face!

Surprised by his father's laughter, the little tiger raised his head and gave Bakewell a strange look. Between the ball and his father, he still chose Prince Salvin. He fell into the arms of Prince Salvin, wailing.

Prince Salvin rubbed his chin against its little head, and said softly: "Yes, we just mentioned that Alan likes cubs the most. But Alan will go home for a few days and have a good rest. Go to Franche to play with him again, okay?"

After getting a satisfactory answer, the little guy buried his head on Prince Salvin's chest obediently, and his little butt pointed at Emperor Bakewell, which made the little guy's father itch.

Prince Salvin stopped His Majesty the Emperor who wanted to grab his son's tail with his eyes, and said instead: "Elijah wrote that he will visit Adlington Manor in the past two days, and he should be looking for Rolf and Allen. Talk about that."

Emperor Bakewell did not succeed, so he could only withdraw his hand embarrassingly, and nodded when he heard Salvin's words: "Alan will find a teacher sooner or later, maybe Elijah is the most suitable... I didn't expect that Elijah Ya's first student turned out to be Allen."

Prince Salvin didn't answer, but he knew in his heart that Elijah's first student was actually someone else...