Royal Alchemist

Qiu Ye tossed and turned all night and didn't sleep well. Recently, Feng Qi was too busy, and fell into a coma as soon as his head touched the pillow. Qiu Ye was afraid of waking him up, so he got up quietly before dawn.

Borrowing the hazy moonlight, no one took the autumn leaves, walking on the street alone, the cold air invaded the body, but he didn't realize it.

He needs extreme cold to keep his brain awake.

The city at night is quiet and beautiful, and the arrival of Fengqi makes the planet Queser more and more prosperous, and it has become the focus of attention from a remote and remote planet.But he still intends to keep a lot of rural scenery, especially the small town where he lived in the past. As long as Qiuye is willing, he can go back for a stroll anytime and anywhere, looking up at the Eagle Mountain.

But now Qiuye obviously doesn't have such a leisurely mood, and when he came back to his senses, he was already standing at the door of Mr. Jing's house.

The sky is already bright, the blue and white sky washes away the ink, breaking through the darkness to usher in the dawn, the clear stream is gurgling, and the bamboo forest behind the house is gently swaying in the morning breeze.

The purest alchemical energy comes from nature. As the master of energy, Qiuye instinctively tends to this paradise.

So he knocked on the door without hesitation.

At first, no one opened the door, but Qiuye was not discouraged. When the right hand knocked sour, she switched to the left hand, and when the left hand knocked sour, she switched to the right hand again, as if knocking through the door.

After knocking for about half an hour, the door was kicked open with a thud. Mr. Jing was furiously wrapped in a silk robe, with silver hair messily draped over his shoulders, and his long and narrow eyes were full of murderous intent.

Before Mr. Jing could speak, Qiu Ye put on a bright smile: "Morning, Mr. Mirror!"

Faced with this smiling face, Mr. Jing couldn't swear what he wanted to scold: "You better have something important, otherwise you should know what terrible things will happen if you wake up a sleeping dragon as a result of!"

"Look at you, Mr. Jing, I came to visit you in the middle of the night, you should welcome me." Before Mr. Jing could speak, Qiu Ye hurriedly said again, "Don't be angry, anger is easy to grow wrinkle."

As he spoke, while Mr. Jing was in a daze, the cat slipped in.

"Who allowed you to come in?" Mr. Jing said coldly.

Qiu Ye turned a deaf ear to it, and went straight in, pouring tea and drinking water by himself, the water was cold overnight, but he was so thirsty that he couldn't care less.

Mr. Jing was angry for a long time, flicked his long sleeves, walked into the inner room, and continued to sleep regardless of Qiu Ye.

Qiu Ye sat alone in the living room, silently waiting for the sky to light up bit by bit.

When Mr. Jing got up from sleep and washed up, it was already noon.

Qiu Ye chased after Mr. Jing and looked at him eagerly: "Give me something to eat, I'm starving to death."

Mr. Jing gave him a sideways glance, and actually took out a large bucket of things from the cabinet, opened it, and found that the bucket was full of fine grains.

"What is this?" Qiuye was at a loss.

"Feed." Mr. Jing said coldly.

Qiu Ye was angrily: "You feed me? What about human nature? What about dragon nature?"

Mr. Jing rolled his eyes again, scooped out two bowls of feed and brought them to the back of the house.As soon as several green peacocks saw him, they walked up to him with small graceful steps. Mr. Jing grabbed a handful of feed and sprinkled it on the ground. One of them flapped its wings and flew to his shoulder, rubbing against him with its slender neck. , the gorgeous long tail trailing behind him.

Qiu Ye was very jealous when she saw it, and grabbed the peacock that was teasing the feed on his shoulder, but who knew that the peacock raised its neck proudly and ignored him at all.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Mr. Jing peeled a small fruit and stuffed it into the peacock's mouth, stroking its head.

Accompanied by the swaying rustle of the bamboo forest, Qiuye told Mr. Jing about Wu Dong and the others.

"Do you think I should agree with them?"

"Are you asking me this kind of thing?" Mr. Jing was surprised.

"If it were you, would you agree?" Qiuye asked.

Mr. Jing ignored him and concentrated on teasing the peacock on his shoulder.

Qiu Ye said to himself: "If I agree, I always feel that I am hurting them, but if I disagree, I am afraid that they will do something out of line. I admire them very much, but I am very worried about them, and maybe I have a little sympathy for them. Of course, I know that many of them don’t need sympathy at all, but I always feel that they are innocent and bear more pressure from the war than most people for no reason. Mr. Jing, you just said a few words.”

"I think you are too engrossed in this time and space, let me take you back to our world." Mr. Jing held the peacock with his fingers, put it on the ground, and walked to the small pond, where a group of broccoli were raised. Carp scrambled out of the water.

The wrong answer made Qiuye at a loss: "What did you say? Back to our world?"

"Yes, our upper world, you are still young, you should have grown up in our world, which is good for you. Staying in the lower time and space for a long time when the world view has not yet formed is not good for your cognition. "

Qiu Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing how to answer, at least he thought his three views were still very upright, and there seemed to be no need for correction.

"I am the guardian of time and space!"

Mr. Jing glanced at him: "Ravenor is dead, and a new guardian of time and space should be sent. There is no reason for you to take over directly. Your reputation as a guardian of time and space is not right, so go back with me."

"Then what are you? Why are you staying here?"

"I'm just here for the holidays, like city folks who occasionally want to go to a farmhouse. Our world is much more beautiful than this."

"But don't I still have half human blood?"

"The meager genes of human beings can be easily modified under the powerful blood of dragons, so you don't have to worry about that."

"I'm not worried at all, okay, I don't want to leave here at all!" Qiuye was a little upset, and wanted to come to hear his opinion after leaving in the middle of the night, but he kept pushing himself to leave.

Mr. Jing always said slowly: "You are a dragon, what are you doing with people all day long? Only in our world can you truly master the alchemy energy and have the opportunity to become a creation dragon. You don't have to come with me, we have some The dragon is responsible for bringing back the heirs of the dragon clan scattered in various spaces, and I will tell them about your situation when I go back."

"No! I like this place, I want to live here! I don't want to be a creation dragon! There are people I love and people who love me here, and I won't leave. You have no right to interfere with my choice!" Qiu Ye Jianjian was afraid that he would really make irresponsible remarks.

Mr. Jing glanced lazily: "Whatever you want, you are not my son, anyway, it is your own choice." After speaking, he sprinkled some fish feed into the pond, and a pool of koi happily jumped about.

Suddenly, Qiu Ye realized something, and her eyes widened: "What do you mean by what you just told me?"

Mr. Jing didn't even lift his eyelids: "What do you mean? Calling you back to our world is good for your growth."

A gust of wind blew, Mr. Jing turned around again, and there was no one around him, only a small bucket containing feed was thrown on the ground.

"Really, I gave up halfway to feed some animals, and I was spoiled by humans." Mr. Jing murmured.

Qiu Ye summoned Wu Dong, but more people came than the night before, 40 to [-] people.

"Let me ask you one last time, do you really want to demonize? You still have the possibility of reversing it now. Once you become demonized again, it is very likely that you will never be able to return to the original state. And during my operation, you are not It's safe, and it is very likely that you will die directly because your body can't bear it. Even if this is the case, do you still insist?"

Qiu Ye's eyes wandered over everyone, and it was unknown what Wu Dong had said to him. They described each of them as tough and determined.

"We've all thought it through," Wu Dong said.

"Well, since you have made your choice, I have no right to interfere." Qiuye explained, "What I am going to do is not just release the part of your genes that restrict demonization, but also release some genes in your body. Enter a continuous spell, which will achieve a balance with the magic spell of the dragon people and your body, and keep you at the highest level of magic." This is the idea he got from Jacques' genes, Jacques was born To maintain this balance, what Qiuye has to do is to supplement this gene in these people's bodies.

After some words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, there was no discussion like Qiu Ye imagined, and no one asked questions.Finally, Carlos muttered: "General, just start right away, what are you talking about, we don't understand what you said."

Akiba's face was full of black lines: "Okay, then let's start directly."

He took them to the research institute and brought them into the alchemy laboratory one by one.

When the six sides of the laboratory were lit up with bright lights at the same time, Qiu Ye solemnly said to the person sitting in the center of the formation: "I represent myself, His Majesty, thousands of people in Shining Empire, and all Man, thank you for your sacrifice."

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In the middle of the night, Qiu Ye and Feng Qi were sound asleep when they were awakened by the sudden ringing of the bell.

This channel is a dedicated encrypted channel, and only the commanders of the legions are eligible to use it. Under normal circumstances, they will not activate this channel, but once it is activated, it means that the most urgent situation has occurred.

The dark red lights kept flickering, and as soon as Qiuye opened her eyes, she saw bursts of blood red all over the sky, which was shocking.

Feng Qi beside him had already sat up, instantly sober as if he had never slept at all, his blue eyes were strangely cold by the red light.

He switched on the signal, and Yu Zixun appeared on the screen with a tense and serious handsome face.

You Zixun gave a military salute, didn't say a single joke, and went straight to the point: "The situation has changed, and the dragon people have made a big move. When I received the news, they had already occupied two habitation stars and one resource star."

Feng Qi asked while putting on his clothes: "What is your judgment?"

You Zixun's beautiful red hair shook: "They have launched an all-out attack."

Feng Qi's movements paused, and a voice came from deep in his throat: "Well, I see."

Qiu Ye lifted the quilt, bare feet touched the smooth ground, and the cold feeling went straight to his brain. He shrank his neck, and when he looked up again, his dark eyes were full of determination to fight to the death.