Royal Alchemist

A slender hand stretched out towards the crystal bottle, and Qiu Ye quickly clasped the man's wrist.

"Jacques, don't make trouble! This has nothing to do with you!" Qiuye shouted in a low voice.

Jacques is very smart: "I heard everything you said! I know you picked them because they're going to be monsters! I'm going to be a monster too! I'm going to take medicine!"

In terms of the degree of demonization, Jacques is indeed the highest, but Qiu Ye directly excluded him when selecting candidates. After all, he is still a minor, and his body is not fully developed in all aspects, and the effect of medicine on him will have a greater unknown .

Qiu Ye scolded: "You are still young! Get out!"

Jacques's pale face was flushed with anger. He was obviously very dissatisfied with his thinking that he was a child, but he couldn't find any words to refute. In a hurry, he lowered his head and bit Akiba's forearm.

"Ah!" Qiuye was caught off guard and withdrew her hand.

Jacques snatched the crystal bottle before everyone had time to react.

His bite was really hard, and even the skin was broken a little. Qiuye was a little angry, feeling like being bitten by a puppy that was picked up and raised.

Wu Dong said angrily: "Jacques! The brat deserves a beating, right? Hand over the medicine!"

Jacques hid the crystal bottle behind him, retreated to the wall, shook his head, looked at Qiu Ye with red eyes, he was not afraid of Wu Dong scolding him, but afraid of Qiu Ye getting angry, but he still wanted this bottle of medicine: "I'm sorry, Just let me test the medicine, I'm not afraid!"

Qiu Ye covered her arms and said, "Stop messing around, Jacques!"

"I'm not messing around!" Jacques yelled, "I just want to live! Or die clean! I don't want to be a monster! My parents were killed by monsters! Now my brother is also a monster because I am a monster!" Don't want me! I don't want it! I don't want it!"

Akiba wanted to say something more, but seeing Jacques' stubborn appearance, he couldn't say anything.

Everyone has their own sadness, being abandoned by their relatives, wandering in this world like a wandering spirit, it is too cruel for a half-grown child.For Jacques, the fear of becoming a dragon man far outweighed the fear of death. Even if it really contained poison, he would drink it without hesitation.

"Whatever you want." Qiuye waved her hand helplessly.

Jacques quickly opened the bottle cap and drank the potion, as if afraid that he would go back on his word.

After drinking the medicine, Jacques closed his eyes and stood upright with a serious expression, as if death was at home.

He thought there would be an immediate reaction after drinking the medicine, so he immediately prepared to wait for death, tensing his nerves and waiting for pain or other sensations in his body.

But there was no reaction. After a long time, he opened his eyes, looked at himself suspiciously, and looked up at Qiuye again.

Akiba couldn't help laughing out of his expression, the previous annoyance had dissipated.

"Go back, everything is as usual, check every two hours for 48 hours, and check every day after 48 hours."

Jacques looked at the body curiously, the nails were still dark gray, and the skin hadn't changed in any way.

Putting a hand on the top of his head, Qiuye walked up to him: "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me right away, you know?"

Jacques nodded obediently, and glanced at his bleeding arm.

The little wild dog put away its fangs, turned into a well-behaved little follower again, ran to get the healing device, stuffed it in Qiuye's hand without saying a word, and looked at him eagerly.

"I'm sorry." Jacques lowered his head, carefully glanced at the crescent-shaped wound on his arm with the corner of his eye.

"It's okay, you are strong, don't bite people like this in the future." This injury is nothing to Qiuye, as long as he is willing, he can recover in a few seconds, so he didn't answer it, and walked directly to the door.

Jacques panicked, thinking that Qiuye was still angry with him: "Don't you want me?"

Losing the habit, afraid of being discarded, even if there is only a little warmth, he wants to hold on tightly, not to mention Qiuye has always treated him well, just like his brother.

Qiu Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she didn't expect the child to be so sensitive: "No, I have to report about the drug test."

Jacques still held on to him and kept looking at his wounds, meaning how could you just leave when you were bleeding?

Akiba had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and deal with the wound in front of Jacques.

Jacques became quiet, and stood on the side with his head down. It may be that no one took good care of him. He was still tall, and his bones poked his skin to build a person, with a gloomy appearance that did not match his age.

Seeing it, Qiu Ye felt distressed, and stretched out her arm covered with biological glue in front of him: "You see, it's all right."

Jacques breathed a sigh of relief. Although it didn't show on his face, his body was obviously relaxed.

"Stupid boy." Qiu Ye patted him on the shoulder, her dimpled smile was contagious.

Jacques looked at him, and a smile slowly appeared on his gloomy face, which was the smile that should belong to him.

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Qiu Ye left the base and rushed to the Shining Legion office building.

Before entering Feng Qi's office, he saw the door of his office was open, and a group of people stood from inside to outside.

"I need you to give me an explanation!" Feng Qi's voice was as cold as ice slag, and the deliberately low tone was full of oppression, even his soul seemed to be bound.

Lu Ting lingered in the cubicle with an anxious expression on his face.

"What happened?" Qiu Ye walked towards him.

When Lu Ting saw what he was about to say, Feng Qi reprimanded him inside again, and his suppressed anger was about to come out: "It has been delayed from last year to this year. If I don't visit them today, do you still want to keep hiding it from me!"

Feng Qi has always been moody, and when he is dissatisfied, he only needs a look to make the other party tremble. He has never seen him vent his anger directly, let alone Feng Qi never gets angry with Qiu Ye. There is no real anger, so Qiuye has never seen him lose his temper.

"What's going on? Why is he so angry?" Qiuye asked worriedly.

Lu Ting sighed, and pulled Qiu Ye aside: "He went to visit the wounded soldiers in the hospital this morning, and then suddenly thought of going to visit the families of the sacrificed soldiers, so he randomly circled a few people from the list. I don't know if it was him The circle was too accurate, but when I went to see the families of these soldiers, one family was poorer than the other, but when I asked again, I didn’t get a penny of the death pension.”

Qiu Ye felt a chill in his heart. It has been a while since they came back from the Luke corridor. It stands to reason that the pension should have been paid to the family members. If a good family loses the strongest pillar, even the compensation they deserve will be paid. No, that would be too frustrating.

"Is it because there are too many dead this time, so the distribution is not in place for a while?"

Lu Ting shook his head: "If it's just for this battle, it's fine. Feng Qi checked the accounts immediately after returning, and found that even the families of the soldiers who died last year had more than half of the money, and the remaining half only got part of it. Everyone in the place called to ask questions."

Qiu Ye frowned: "Been corrupted by people from the Military Affairs Department?"

Lu Ting smiled wryly: "We are still investigating for the time being, but I don't think they dare. It would take too long to be corrupt in Shining Legion."

Qiu Ye understood: "Didn't the Ministry of Military Affairs give it?"

There are too many intricate relationships involved behind this, Lu Ting just nodded and didn't continue talking.

Going to the battlefield with full enthusiasm, just because of Feng Qi's order, he rushed to the enemy and exchanged his blood for victories. His life was lost and his bones were buried in a foreign land, but in exchange for his family's endless pain and hard life, how did Feng Qi feel? Can you not be angry?

Feng Qi inside was still lecturing: "Since you know something is wrong, why didn't you report it to me! Do you take me, the army commander, seriously!"

Someone responded timidly: "We have been urging, and the people from the Military Affairs Department always say to dial immediately, dial immediately... just dragging on..."

"You still have the face to say it! You think you have no responsibility at all, don't you! Anyway, you are not the ones who suffer!" Feng Qi shouted angrily, "From now on, all of you are suspended, get out!"

The people in the Military Affairs Department looked at each other and stood there in a daze.

"Get out! Do you still want me to invite you!"

A group of people left the office in a panic, and the few chiefs of the Military Affairs Department who fell behind were even more dejected.

The storm passed, but the low pressure was still there, and the people in the compartment were speechless for a long time.

The adjutant glanced at the office and said to Lu Ting, "The general hasn't had lunch yet."

Seeing that the time was past three o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Ting looked at the adjutant, then glanced at Qiu Ye, and then pretended to look around: "Ah, I still have a lot of things to deal with this afternoon."

No one wants to go in and step on thunder now, including Lu Ting.

Qiu Ye lamented, who made him come at this time? "Get a meal and I'll deliver it."

Feng Qi leaned on the back of the chair, staring straight at the series of shocking deficits on the screen, his eyes were bloodshot.

There was a knock on the office door, Feng Qi glanced over coldly, and Qiu Ye appeared at the door.

Even Qiu Ye couldn't help trembling when she saw Feng Qi who was burning with anger, but she still went in bravely and put the food in front of him: "They said you haven't eaten lunch yet, are you starving?"

He was in an extremely bad mood, and when he smelled the food in the cafeteria, Feng Qi felt nauseous and retched reflexively.

Qiu Ye hurriedly moved the food away, poured a glass of water, and patted his back.

Feng Qi pushed away the water glass, and pulled Qiu Ye to his side.