Royal Alchemist

The same picture is printed in the pupils of every soldier. The huge fighter plane is like an indestructible barrier, blocking disasters, like a savior who came to the world in despair, pulling people out of the abyss of death.

Miraculously, the chilling light shrank back little by little, strand by strand, strand by strand, as if a probing evil spirit was forcefully pushed out of the door.

The light turns from bright to dark, the broken space is gradually repaired, and the torn hole is slowly closed.

The dazzling golden color of the golden dragon reappeared, and Qiuye smoothed the gap with his magical hands, the starry sky returned to its original appearance, and the threat of death gradually receded.

The fighter plane shook for a while and couldn't keep upright. It fell on its back and slowly floated in the universe. Its right hand actually threw out a smaller fighter plane.This fighter was dragged into it dizzily when the rift just opened, and Qiu Ye found signs of life when closing the rift, so she pulled it out by the way.

General Xie's Pegasus and Wu Dong's Winged Snake sprang out at the same time and drove towards Qiuye at high speed.

"Don't touch me..." Qiuye made a weak voice.Although he had repaired the crack, prolonged exposure to the death rays had scalded it like a furnace that would melt metal at the touch.

The surface of the golden dragon's body was still liquid, and the excessive consumption of energy almost made it lose its self-healing ability, lying on its side as if paralyzed.

"The dragonmen have retreated!" the soldiers shouted.

The black dragon army disappeared into the starry sky as quickly as the ebb tide.

"We survived!" Some surviving soldiers hugged and cried bitterly, and the ups and downs of their escape made them lose control of their emotions.

Gerald fell on the command chair dripping with sweat, and experienced the death light again, thinking that the nightmare was about to reappear, but fortunately, Akiha turned the tide.

The golden dragon was guarded by Pegasus and Winged Serpent and slowly drifted towards the planet. Girod looked at the screen with a complicated expression.

Back at the space base on the satellite, Qiuye put away the fighter weakly. The severe overdraft almost made him unable to stand still. The surface of his body was red, swollen and mottled, with extensive burns.

"They're gone?" Qiuye asked staggeringly.

"Go away," said Gerald.

Crowds of soldiers stood far away, looking excitedly at the returning autumn leaves, with gratitude and admiration in their eyes.

Not far away, Luo Wendao was thrusting his waist, yelling at a group of soldiers of the Solomon Empire: "Did you see that! This is the general of our Shining Empire!"

Girod said solemnly: "You saved everyone, please allow me to thank you on behalf of all the soldiers."

On the contrary, Qiuye was embarrassed by his seriousness, shook her body again, and waved her hands casually: "It's okay."

Girod couldn't bear to see his miserable state, and said to the adjutant, "Call the doctor!"

"No...no..." Qiuye waved her hands again and again, even Su Tongyang and Doctor Bai couldn't heal faster than him, let alone other doctors?

Jacques rushed over to help him nervously: "General, I'll help you to rest!"

Surrounded by the soldiers, Qiuye staggered back to the room, and lay down impatiently as soon as she entered the door.

Jacques had a bitter face: "General, I'd better find a doctor to show you."

"It's really not necessary. You go out, I'll sleep for a while, and call me again if there is something urgent."

Jacques had no choice but to leave the room, but he didn't dare to go too far, so he just stood erect at the door.

Qiu Ye turned over with difficulty, even lying down was extremely painful, the burnt skin hurt when it touched the hard mattress, and a large piece of skin would be rubbed off accidentally, the internal organs seemed to be still burning, the pain It made him sweat, and the blood in his veins was rushing uncontrollably like a river in the flood season.Qiuye felt that she was cooked and ready to be cut into plates and served on the table, and she could bite off the cooked meat with one bite when she raised her arm.

Eyes turned golden uncontrollably, Qiuye pressed her arms against her eyes, maintained a stiff posture, and fell asleep intermittently for a while.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he felt someone whispering in his ear.

"General, general?" Jacques' voice sounded vague and distant.

Qiu Ye shook her head in a daze, unwilling to wake up: "Go away..."

"Get out of the way, let me do it." Another voice seemed to come from another world.

Who?He was still thinking about this question in his mind, when suddenly a glass of ice water was poured on his face, causing his body to tremble.

Jacques yelled angrily: "What are you doing!"

Another person said leisurely: "Why are you nervous, this is the first time I've seen such a strong and mischievous child."

Jacques didn't quite understand what he meant, but it didn't matter, in short, he poured water on the general, so he stared furiously. If it weren't for the man who claimed to be able to heal the general, he would have beaten him out a long time ago.

Qiu Ye used his only strength to restore his eyes to their original state, and saw a silver-haired man standing at the head of the bed: "Mr. Mirror?"

Mr. Jing lazily hummed: "Get up, I'll treat you."

Qiu Ye lay motionless on the bed as if she could lie down and never sit.

Mr. Jing didn't want to look at him at all, and said to Jacques: "Prepare a big room for your general, a sealed warehouse or a larger laboratory will do."

"Get up, you will only consume your energy like this, you don't want people to see you become a dragon?" After Jacques left, Mr. Jing threatened his ear.

Akiba suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Jacques very efficiently set up a large laboratory for the manufacture of fighter jets. Now as long as he said it was needed by General Akiba, there was no reason not to give it.

In the laboratory, as soon as Qiu Ye stood still, Mr. Jing slapped him on the forehead.

"Ouch, what are you doing!" Qiuye covered his head, but now his reaction was slow and his movements were slow, and he couldn't dodge at all.

Mr. Jing didn't speak, just slap after slap.

He didn't hit hard, it didn't hurt or itch when he hit his body, but Qiuye just felt that it sank for a while, and after a few hits, he was so heavy that he couldn't straighten up, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground with a low growl. Out of the dragon shape.

"What are you doing!" Qiuye lay on the ground, holding her head with her paws.

"Because you grew up in the human world, you are used to maintaining the human form, thinking that the human form is a normal state. In fact, it still takes a certain amount of energy to become a human form, but you usually don't feel it when you are healthy. But now you are very weak, even if you The energy of a human form can become your burden." Mr. Jing patiently explained to him.

The golden dragon's body was in a state of embarrassment and scars, which became more obvious when it returned to its original shape. The surface of the scale armor was covered with cracks, the golden scales were dull, and the wings drooped feebly.

Qiuye's current state is actually equivalent to a young child being kicked severely by an adult. Fortunately, he survived and survived, but he didn't breathe much.

After becoming a dragon, I really felt a little more relaxed. The golden longan bones of the autumn leaves wandered around, peeking at Mr. Jing from the cracks in their claws.

A silver thread emerges from Mr. Jing's fingertips, spiraling upwards gracefully. After a while, Qiuye feels the temperature in the laboratory drop sharply.

"We dragons are temperature-changing. Overloaded battles make your blood heat up sharply, boiling and burning. But excessive consumption destroys your body functions, and it is no longer able to automatically adjust. Being in an overloaded state for a long time will soon drag you down. Die." While speaking, the temperature in the laboratory was already below freezing point, and a thick layer of frost formed on the walls.

But it wasn't just purely cooling down, a warm and powerful energy enveloped him, continuously nourishing his parched body and caressing his wounds.I am so familiar with this energy, it's like returning to the mother's body, and I can't help being close.

This is the power of an adult dragon, gentle and nourishing, full of vitality, and Mr. Jing is still restricted by the rules of this world. If he is not restricted, how powerful and surging will he be?In contrast, his own strength can only be regarded as a rampage.

The scars on the body began to repair by themselves, slowly returning to its original luster, like a shriveled water sac gradually filled, and Qiu Ye wagged her tail comfortably.

Qiu Ye's heart immediately improved, and she asked Mr. Jing curiously: "Mr. Jing, why did you come to save me? You have helped me a lot these years, thank you."

Mr. Jing squinted angrily: "I really don't want to bother with your nosy business, but I can't watch a child being beaten, even if it is a little beggar on the side of the road, I will yell."

This analogy made Qiuye's wings twitch, but he quickly put it aside and enjoyed Mr. Qi Jing's treatment.

After one night, Qiuye's body basically recovered, but she was still in a weak state, unable to use a lot of energy, and looked like she was just recovering from a serious illness.

He opened the door of the laboratory, just took a step, then stopped in surprise, several people guarded the door, from General Xie, Wu Dong, Luo Wendao, to Jacques, none of them landed.

Looking at their faces again, it seems that they are not only worried about their bodies, but also heavy, anxious and seeming to panic.

"What happened?" Qiuye asked alertly.

Several people looked at each other, finally General Xie said: "His Majesty Feng Qi is missing."

Akiba was blindfolded, unable to digest the news for a while, and even wondered if she was dreaming.

General Xie looked at him worriedly, as if he was making sure whether he could bear the news, and then finished everything in one breath at a very fast speed: "Fortunately you woke up, Gerald is calling a meeting, can you Can you hold it?"

Akiba's face, which had just flushed with blood, turned pale in an instant.