Royal Alchemist

It was already the second day after Qiuye woke up, and when she opened her eyes and saw Su Tongyang dozing off by the bed, her heart warmed.

How did it happen?Why did you faint all of a sudden?Where are those voices coming from?

Scattered fragments of memory filled the brain, and as long as I thought about it, I felt a tingling pain.

He struggled to sit up, this action woke up Su Tongyang who was in a light sleep.

"Are you awake? Are you feeling unwell?" Su Tongyang carelessly touched his forehead and the back of his hand.

Qiu Ye shook her head, except for a little weakness in her limbs, there was no other discomfort.

"You are really scary. You passed out when you were well. The doctor found nothing after checking for a long time. He also said that all your physiological indicators are normal, but you are a little physically exhausted." Su Tongyang murmured, "You know what, After you were sent back, a big event happened! The sword of the Archangel was pulled out!"

Akiba's brain was like a car that had been repaired after a breakdown, slowly starting to move.

He remembered, at the moment before he fell into a coma, he saw Feng Qi pull out the Archangel Sword, the sword that no one was said to be able to pull out.

"But the group of self-righteous guys were frightened, one by one squeezed up to see if there was something wrong with the sword, but they couldn't even lift it, and in the end it was the machine warfare guy who inserted the sword back. "Su Tongyang was a little gloating, "That person seems to be No. 1 in the entrance examination. I have the impression that the tester was blown up during the attribute test."

"Could it be that others didn't think of drawing the sword, but he thought of it, so he accidentally pulled it out?"

"You think so, don't others? Tell you secretly, I also tried to lift it when I was touching the sword, but it didn't move at all. The sword was connected to the statue at all. I don't know how that person did it. !"

Feng Qi?It really is weird!

Speaking of which, the black haze on his body is very similar to the aura on the sword of the Archangel.

"Did the principal say anything later?" Qiu Ye asked.

"Ah, that's right!" Su Tongyang thumped his head, "Can you get out of bed, you have to draw lots."

"Drawing lots? What kind of lottery?"

"Our first phase of the mission, Star Field Military Exercise."

"What? What the hell?" Qiu Ye's eyeballs were about to fall off.

Akiba once had a lot of imagination about this school. Would it be completely militarized, and he would have to step forward when he went out?Or maybe the course is very tight, the teacher is very strict, and you have to fold the quilt into dried tofu every day when you get up?

He also had a lot of guesses about what he would do at the beginning of the school, whether he wanted military training, classes, or an exam to get off his horse?

But he never expected that it would be a Starfield military exercise.

Military exercise?Isn't that what the regular army does?Why is it their turn to a group of 16 and a half year olds?

Moreover, most of the freshmen who have just entered school have not systematically studied alchemy. How should this military exercise be performed?

Akiba tentatively asked: "Isn't it just for fun?"

"I asked the seniors, it's a real exercise. All freshmen will be divided into blue and red teams, and the goal is to occupy an Alpha-level resource star. We will be collectively sent to the predetermined star field in three days, so you have to hurry Go to the lottery group."

Alpha level is the lowest level planet, but no matter how small it is, it is still a planet. How to occupy a planet, what is needed, and what can I do, Qiuye's mind is blank, without the slightest idea.

"Why did you just throw it out for practice before you learned anything?" Qiuye still couldn't believe it.

"It should be because of the Young Eagle Corps plan." Su Tongyang said a familiar term.

The Young Eagle Legion plan was proposed by Marshal Ravenor 18 years ago, because the Academy of Sciences detected a sudden increase in the concentration of alchemy energy in the entire world 18 years ago, so the newborns born in that year had higher mental strength than before, that is, more It is possible to become an alchemist.Considering the long-standing war with the dragon people, Ravenor suggested that when these newborns reach adulthood, they should immediately conduct targeted military training, from which they can cultivate talents in various fields, and they can directly enter the battlefield when appropriate.Once this plan was put forward, it received support from many people, and the phenomenon of increasing the concentration of alchemy energy lasted for five years, and the autumn leaf session happened to be the third year.

If it comes, let it be safe, and just follow the arrangement when the time comes, Qiu Ye has made a plan: "Which group did you draw?"

Su Tongyang took out a red nameplate with his name Su Tongyang on it.

It still looks very textured, Qiuye became interested: "Go, accompany me to draw lots now."

The two came to the hall where the lottery point was set up, and saw many people standing at the gate from a distance.

"Rang Rang, let's go to draw lots." The two tried to squeeze in from the crowd, but they stopped when they reached the front.

At the location of the lottery, two people wearing identical black and white uniforms stood facing each other. One was stern and fierce, the other was noble and elegant. The same clothes had completely different temperaments. They were Feng Qi and Safirol.

"What are they doing?" Su Tongyang recognized that one of them was the prince, and the other was the one who pulled out the sword of the archangel yesterday.

"I met him during the lottery, and His Royal Highness seems to appreciate him very much! It is such an honor to be spotted by His Royal Highness! Whenever I can talk to His Highness so close, I would die!" The man burst into tears.

Su Tongyang clicked his tongue and met His Royal Highness's brainless fan.

"Your name is Fengqi, isn't it?" Safirol showed a well-cultivated and friendly personality, and even took the initiative to say the other person's name to show respect.

If it was someone else, I would be grateful, right?But the problem is that he is facing Feng Qi.

"Yes, Your Highness." Feng Qi was neither humble nor overbearing.

Qiu Ye had mentioned Safirol to Feng Qi several times, but this was the first time he had heard him call His Highness, and it was a bit weird.

"Your mental strength is 98, right? I'm very impressed with you. I'm so glad that you have also chosen the machine combat department. We can fight together in the future."

"I am very honored."

"You are here to draw lots. I don't know if we have a chance to be in a group." Safirol spread his hands, and there was a blue nameplate on his palm.

Feng Qi glanced at it, and pressed his palm on the lottery machine.

The machine detected Feng Qi's identity, and after a second of pause, a nameplate with his name on it fell out.He took it out and saw it was red.

"What a pity." Feng Qi grasped the nameplate with three fingers and flashed it in front of Safirol's eyes.

Safirol smiled helplessly: "Then are you interested in transferring to my group?"

The leaders of the red and blue sides can obtain three transfer places after confirmation. With the consent of the parties, they can forcibly transfer people to their own groups without obtaining the permission of the leader of the other party.Although the leader of the blue team has not been selected yet, but with Saffirol present, the choice of the leader seems to be beyond doubt.

When Safirol said this in front of everyone, his solicitation was beyond words, and many people marveled at Qi Fengqi's good luck.

"No, Your Highness, I like red very much." Feng Qi pinched the nameplate hard, put his hand on his heart and bowed his body, and under the attention of everyone, he turned and left.

Qiu Ye watched him leave, only to feel that his steps were heavier than usual.

Safirol also watched Feng Qi go away, still with an elegant smile on his face, as if he was not at all unhappy because of his refusal.

Gerald stepped forward: "Go back?"

"Okay." Safirol withdrew his gaze, and left with Gerald, no one noticed the coldness overflowing from the corner of his eyes when he turned his back.

Without the two high-voltage centers, the hall returned to its usual scene, and the lottery that should be drawn should go.

"Isn't it just that the mental strength is higher! What is it! It is his supreme honor that His Royal Highness appreciates him! How dare he refuse!" The idiot fan scolded angrily and walked away.

Su Tongyang clicked his tongue again, so there is no cure for brain damage.

"Hurry up and smoke! You also smoke a red! We will be together!" Su Tongyang urged Qiuye.

Qiu Ye became tense by him, walked to the lottery point, rubbed her hands together, and then slowly pressed the button, just before bathing, changing clothes, burning incense and praying.

After the identity check was completed, a nameplate fell down with a bang.

"Let me help you see!" Su Tongyang was even more excited than Qiuye, and took out the nameplate first.

The two heads came together.

The author has something to say: Feng Qi: -_-It must be me, I am the genuine Xiao Gong.

Saffirol: (づ￣3￣)づ╭? ~Little Qiuye, come to the embrace of my prince.