Royal Alchemist

After the rest of the people had left, Feng Qi asked Philip to come over again, beckoned them to sit closer, and played a video.

On the screen, a few semi-devils were brandishing sticks and smashing a car, and behind them were a few semi-devils smashing a store. The scene was chaotic and violent.

"This is the image of the turmoil of the half-demonized people, brought by General Xie." Feng Qi glanced at Qiu Ye and the others, "You can tell me what you think."

They originally also got some turbulent images as research materials, but Xie Jiang's refuge brought more and more intuitive information.

Qiu Ye looked seriously at the semi-demonized man in the image, Wu Dong folded his arms and frowned.

General Xie glanced at Wu Dong indiscriminately. He did not discriminate against demigods. He thought they were pitiful and innocent. However, the crackdown allowed him to witness many deranged deeds of demigods.Philip was even more direct, looking at Wu Dong with vigilance and even hostility.He will never forget that he led a small group of people into a building to rescue the besieged people. A semi-demonized man rushed out screaming and tore up a soldier on the spot. Scarlet hot blood splashed all over his body. The rest of the soldiers shot at him several times but failed to kill him. In the end, Philip killed him with alchemy.That half-demonized man is no different from the dragon man.

"I..." General Xie chose his words carefully, "I think demi-demons do have a very strong combat power, and it is very thoughtful to form an army of demi-devils. But now the mixture of demi-devils and ordinary people is serious , I have reservations."

"It's actually very dangerous!" Philip couldn't help but said, "The purpose of coming to the New Empire is to seek stability. Who can bear the bombs planted around them?"

Before the demigod riots, ordinary soldiers and demigod soldiers were harmonious and friendly, but the later batch of new immigrants were almost all fearful and hostile towards demigod.In just one month, two fights occurred. Although they were quickly subdued and punished separately, they had to pay attention.

Qiu Ye said in a pretended relaxed tone: "Actually, I have already discussed the problem of mixed living with Wu Dong, and it will be resolved soon. The civilians will adjust the current living structure after the residents of the new planet migrate over. Demonized people are divided into special residential areas. As for the army, each legion has been divided now and will be arranged for training in different bases, so there will be no more mixed living conditions. In addition, I have screened the recent arrivals According to the information, there are quite a few people who are engaged in medical care related industries, and Su Tongyang has asked Su Tongyang to contact and organize them to improve the database of physical indicators of semi-demonized people, and to centralize the management of people who are close to the critical point of demonization. There are also demonization inhibitors. It has been improved, and the priority is set to the highest, and a new batch of potions will be refined soon."

A large number of measures have been taken to reduce risks from different angles, which should be reassuring, but those who have experienced the riots still have lingering fears, and this shadow will accompany them for a long time.

Philip murmured: "But I still feel..."

General Xie pushed him down to signal him not to speak again.

Wu Dong stared at him fiercely: "What do you think? Is it because we are all dead that you can feel at ease?"

Qiu Ye tugged at Wu Dong's sleeve.

Philip was choked by him, and the anger in his heart burst out: "Did I say I want you to die? It's meaningless for you to say that. Aren't we solving the problem now, otherwise why are we sitting here?"

Wu Dong rested his right arm on the table, leaned his upper body forward, and put on an offensive posture: "Then what do you want? It's already isolated and out of sight. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

"Is the quarantine zone set up by the Solomon Empire fake? Didn't the same thing happen?"

"Is that a quarantine area? It's a prison! What crime have we committed to be locked up like this!"

"Aren't the others guilty? They were killed by you for no reason!"

The dispute between the two has risen to "you" and "us", which is completely the taste of two different camps.Xie Jiang and Qiu Ye hurriedly tried to persuade them to fight, dragging them to the chair desperately.

"What are you arguing about? Didn't you say you didn't want to quarrel?" General Xie held Philip back.

"You are so angry, how can the people below get along with others peacefully?" Qiu Ye pulled Wu Dong, while peeking at Feng Qi's reaction.

The two quarreling seemed to have noticed that the emperor Feng Qi was still there, and continued to stare at each other awkwardly and angrily.

Feng Qi didn't seem to have heard their quarrel at all, he casually pinched the remote control, and watched the video over and over again.Suddenly it became quiet, and he seemed a little unaccustomed to it, so he looked around for a while: "Go on, why is there no sound?"

Both Philip and Wu Dong sat down awkwardly.

"Qiu Ye is right, you two can quarrel so fiercely that the soldiers below can get along with each other anyway. You don't need to work hard to fight, you can kill yourself by fighting with yourself."

Feng Qi threw the remote control on the table, and it cracked like a whip on everyone's hearts.His tone was gentle, and he could hardly hear any dissatisfaction, but the actual meaning behind it was turbulent.Didn't the Solomon Empire slide to the brink of collapse again because of this turmoil?Did they come all the way to the new environment just to bring disputes and contradictions to the new environment?

Philip rubbed his hair: "I'm sorry."

Wu Dong also said with a dark face: "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, you keep arguing." Feng Qi still didn't spare them, "If I forcibly order you both not to have any conflicts, you will feel unhappy and dissatisfied with me. Soldiers are resistant to the commander's order, then it must be It's the commander's problem, either they haven't trained well, or they ordered against humanity. Which one do you belong to?"

The two were dumbfounded by Feng Qi's light and fluffy words. They didn't help solve the problem, and even quarreled in front of the emperor. It was really embarrassing, especially Wu Dong, who had just been appointed as the army commander.

Qiu Ye snickered inwardly, feeling that they deserved to be scolded, picked up the remote control from the table and looked at it for herself, suddenly felt something wrong.

"wrong!"

Qiu Ye freezes and zooms in on the picture. On the screen, a female semi-demonized person throws an ordinary person down and stabs the person in the mouth with her hands. The person is dripping with blood, screaming in pain, with a distorted expression of horror.

His words attracted everyone's attention. General Xie and Philip lowered their heads to avoid it almost at the same time, and then turned to take a closer look. They had seen similar scenes countless times.

"Look, what is this half-demonized woman doing?" Qiu Ye magnified the picture for everyone to see clearly, "She wants to kill this person with her hands."

Philip wondered: "Obviously, what's the problem?"

Akiba gestured on the palm of his hand: "The magic dragon's nails are very long and hard, just like knives, and their fingers are as hard as metal, so using their hands directly as weapons to kill people is a common method for them, that is to say, this Women are killing people in the way of dragon people. But the hands of half-demonized people cannot be used as weapons, including this woman, her hands don’t even have traces of demonization, they are completely human hands.”

"so what?"

"We judge that the dividing line between a demi-demon and a dragon-man is not the shape, but the brain. When the demi-demon is completely demonized, he will completely lose human consciousness and begin to think in the way of a dragon-man. But a half-demon has full human consciousness, that is to say, if a half-demon wants to kill, the means he uses must still be human. Think about it, a person with ordinary human hands would stab someone with his hands The method of the human heart? There is no effect at all! The reason why this woman was able to stab this man until the blood was all because of her strength, she cut the flesh."

Several people looked at the screen again and understood what Qiu Ye meant.If the heart was really pierced, that person would have died long ago, how could he still be screaming so loudly?

"That is to say." Qiu Ye came to a conclusion while thinking, "When this woman was killing people, she was a dragon, or..."

Akiba stopped suddenly, feeling a chill in his heart, and everyone present thought of a possibility almost at the same time: Is there something controlling the spirit of these semi-demonized people, making them become real dragon-men for a short time?

It’s no wonder that when the riots subsided, many semi-demonic people committed suicide. At that time, they just thought they couldn’t bear the inhuman life. Now think about it, could it be that after recovering their spirits, they realized what they had done and couldn’t bear it?

If this is the case, what is controlling these semi-demons?What is the scope of control and how much time is it?So all the semi-demonized people in this world are indeed a group of indefinite time bombs?

Wu Dong's wheat-colored face began to turn pale. He didn't want to be controlled by others to do crazy things, otherwise he would die sooner.

Qiu Ye had other thoughts: Was it the Black Dragon Projection that did it?Is it true that the projection is still there?Where is this projection?

Feng Qi suddenly asked: "You said you saw Ulysses when you went to the isolation area?"

"Well, I saw him with the dragon man." General Xie replied simply, obviously not wanting to say more.

Qiu Ye and Feng Qi looked at each other, and at the same time found suspicion and surprise in each other's eyes.

-

At night after a busy day, Qiu Ye was lying on the couch by the balcony, listening to Feng Qi's rushing water in the bathroom, looking at the starry sky outside the window, thinking about some recent events in her mind.

He thought about connecting what Mr. Jing taught him with the appointment as the commander-in-chief of the space fleet at today's meeting.

Mr. Jing was right, Qiuye didn't regard herself as a dragon at all, but just an ordinary person who was better than others.Originally, he thought there was nothing wrong with this, because he had always grown up as a human being and spent all his time with human beings.But if it really goes on like this, wouldn't it be a waste of the powerful talent of the Dragon Clan?So where is the real meaning of obtaining memory inheritance?

Today Feng Qi appointed him as the commander-in-chief again, this was another matter that he couldn't understand.

At first he thought so, because the military power was Feng Qi's life, and he would never let it go, so giving Qiu Ye the command power was actually still in his own hands.But if Feng Qi really thought this way, it would be better to just be the commander-in-chief himself. In the early days of the empire, it was understandable for the emperor to personally hold the highest military power. Why bother to hand it over to Qiu Ye?

And this is the result of Feng Qi's discussion with Yuan Da, why is this?

Qiu Ye has always hoped to get a casual job that is not too big or small, not too tiring, and not too far away from Feng Qi. The position of commander-in-chief is really too stressful!

pressure?Akiba suddenly had a glimmer of understanding.

Do Feng Qi and Yuan Da think that they are not stressed enough?What did Dad think when he sat in this position before?

When he first traveled to this world, he was told that his mental strength was zero, and the people around him looked down on him and thought he was a waste. At that time, he was under a lot of pressure.So he studied and practiced desperately, wanting to express himself and prove that he is not a waste material.

He succeeded, and the facts proved that not only was he not useless, but he was also stronger than anyone else, and it could be said that he was superior to all living beings.

What happened after that?Although it is true that he is very busy, training and research occupy almost all of his life, but the pressure is actually not that great.Although he was anxious about the slow progress of the research, it wasn't pressure, and he didn't have the feeling that he had to break through something, break through the shackles, and gain a new life.

If it is said that he has completed a qualitative leap from a waste wood to a strong man, then from a strong man to a guardian of time and space, it is a slow growth with almost no change.

From this point of view, serving as the commander-in-chief is likely to be Yuan Da's idea.

To become the commander-in-chief must have a strong sense of responsibility, that is to say, they want me to have a stronger sense of responsibility and take on more missions. Can't I just be satisfied with being an awesome human being?

Akiba gradually wakes up.

A sense of responsibility is not just about saving some semi-demonized people, but for the army, the Shining Empire, and even the entire human race, the entire world. This is what a space-time guardian should do, isn't it?

Yes, that's it!The responsibility is as heavy as a mountain, Qiuye, are your shoulders ready?

Suddenly his face became hot, and a hot and wet hand was pressed to his face. Qiu Ye raised his eyes and saw Feng Qi covered in moisture.

"Washed?" Qiuye sat up.

Feng Qi didn't speak, bowed his head and responded with a passionate kiss, slipped his hands from his shoulders to his waist, stretched into his clothes and squeezed.

"hiss!"

Qiuye's skin felt a slight pain, and she took Fengqi's hand out to see that the nail on his middle finger was missing a small piece and scratched his skin.

"Where did you meet it?" Qiuye rubbed his missing nails with her fingertips.

"Well, I wiped it on the training ground this afternoon." Feng Qi withdrew his hand, "I'll go and fix it."

"I'll fix it for you, you sit down." Qiu Ye pressed Feng Qi on the couch, took out the nail clippers, stretched her legs, and sat on him.

Feng Qi had just finished taking a hot bath, and his blood was boiling with excitement. How could he stand up to this, and he immediately reacted.

Qiu Ye deliberately sat down hard, and grabbed his right hand: "Be careful, don't hit me, manicure, or your flesh will be caught."

Feng Qi stretched out his left hand to caress Qiu Ye's waist: "Don't be afraid, I like you to pinch my flesh the most."

Qiu Ye couldn't help laughing and said, "It's so fucking obscene!"

"Only dirty in front of you."

Qiu Ye squinted his eyes and rubbed his butt again, Feng Qi felt hot in his lower abdomen, he quickly stopped what he was doing, lit the fire but it didn't go out, the one who suffered was himself.

Qiu Ye turned on a floor lamp by the side of the couch, and the dim light cast a layer of golden light on the two of them, warm and cozy, and all the turmoil from the outside world disappeared.Qiu Ye pinched his fingers, carefully cut his nails clean, and then smoothed them with a file, as if he was not cutting nails, but making art.

Feng Qi's skin is very fair, his hands are slender and fair, but they are not as slippery as they look, each finger has calluses that have been worn down over the years, which are slightly rough.But Qiuye likes such hands, which are broad and powerful, full of strength and security.

Feng Qi just lay there comfortably, watching Qiu Ye concentrate on carving his hands, it was like admiring a treasure, it was a kind of enjoyment.

"I've been thinking about why you appointed me as the commander-in-chief." Akiba said.

"Oh, it was actually proposed by Yuan Da."

really!Akiba thought.

Feng Qi explained: "At first I wanted to arrange an easy job for you. I thought you were already so busy and I couldn't make you work too hard. But Yuan Da told me that people are the easiest to slack off. Since you are the Marshal He is destined to be unable to live a leisurely life. He said that you are a golden dragon, and you should, like the marshal, fulfill your due responsibilities and complete your mission. At first I did not agree with his argument. I think He just wants to eliminate the dragon people and give the world a peaceful life. Then I can do it. If there is any occasion that requires special combat power, you can help me. But he said, I suppressed your ability too much He said that your racial talent has the instinct to fight, and you have the ability to learn. As long as you put a little pressure on you, you can be competent whether it is fighting alone or commanding thousands of troops. And maybe someday in the future Your birth will need to be published, and your position as Commander-in-Chief will be more beneficial."

Is it overly repressive?Akiba pondered the word.

It is indeed very reasonable, because Feng Qi's outstanding leadership ability naturally makes people not think too much, just follow him and obey his orders.

"Are you not afraid that I will bring your army into the pit?" Qiu Ye tilted her head.

Feng Qi smiled and said: "I don't care about it at all, Yuan Da and I will help you, don't worry."

Qiu Ye felt more at ease, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will fulfill my mission."

Feng Qi held his waist and was extremely satisfied: "Of course I believe in you."

Feng Qi's eyes darken slightly, but in his heart, he still hopes that Qiu Ye can live happily and carefree, don't work hard, it's best to sleep with the bright gemstones until he wakes up naturally, the hard work is up to him Take it all.What really shook him was another passage Yuan Da said.

He said, you do have the ability to build a new world, but you are not as good as the sky, can you guarantee that you will live to that day safe and sound?If something happens to you, do you want to watch the world fall into darkness again?Qiu Ye has the blood of the marshal, and fighting is their instinct, which is why the marshal insisted on having a child in such a chaotic period, because his offspring would be the best war leader if nothing else happened.Now that you are sitting in the leader's position, Qiuye will step back and assist, of course there is no problem, but you must give him time and opportunity to learn, just in case.

Just in case, this "just in case"...

Feng Qi's heart sank, and the hand holding Qiu Ye's waist was even harder.

Although they agreed to let Akiba be the commander-in-chief, this "just in case" would never be allowed to happen!After finally being able to pull Qiuye by her side in this life, she must be with him forever!

"What are you doing so hard, it hurts!" Qiu Ye patted his hand, and Feng Qi came back to his senses.

Feng Qi rubbed it quickly, and touched it a few more times by the way.

"Hey." Qiu Ye whispered, and frowned, "When General Xie said he saw Ulysses today, what were you thinking?"

Feng Qi's expression turned serious: "It should be the same as what you think."

"No way..." Qiuye murmured.

"Why not? He is the closest person to Harvey. If he wants to attack, there are plenty of opportunities, and maybe, a long time ago..."

Akiba felt his hair stand on end: "That's too scary!"

Feng Qi caressed his cheek: "Don't think about it so much, it's not something we can control for now."

Qiu Ye nodded, and continued to focus on the manicure, the warm yellow light was ambiguous, making Feng's heart itch.

"Okay." Qiu Ye looked at her perfectly manicured hands, satisfied with herself.

Feng Qi rubbed his nails and smiled contentedly. He has been a soldier in his two lifetimes, and he has never been served so carefully before.

"Are you satisfied with my service?" Qiu Ye smiled and scratched his chest with the tail of the nail clipper.

Carrying the warmth of Qiu Ye's palm, the metal slashed hard across the open chest, Feng Qi grabbed his hand, and wrapped his other hand around his back, turned over and pressed him under him. Walking on his side: "Well, five good reviews! How do you say I should repay you? How about paying with flesh?"

Qiu Ye squinted: "You have to pay for it? Then I usually cook for you, serve you tea, and wipe your sweat?"

Feng Qibing's blue eyes lit up: "It makes sense! So I owe you a lot! It's okay! I'll pay you a few more times, every day, every night, until you are satisfied!"