Royal Alchemist

Feng Lin was still having fun with his whimsical ideas, Qiu Ye was still in shock and didn't react, Feng Qi had already raised his hand and slammed Feng Lin on the forehead with a thump.

"You don't even know his name, why are you yelling?" Feng Qi gritted his teeth.

Feng Lin covered his head and howled: "Brother! What are you doing! It hurts so much! His name is Qiu Ye, I know it, the one with 0 mental strength."

Akiba's face was full of black lines: Please don't say it.

"Let you have a longer memory!" Feng Qi has calmly pulled Qiu Ye behind him.

Feng Lin pursed his mouth and kept touching his head, his forehead was red.

"Get ready to go out later." Feng Qi said to Qiu Ye again, "You also go with me."

"What are you going to do?" Qiuye asked.

"A lot of raw materials have been destroyed, but the progress of refining can't be delayed. I have studied it carefully before coming here. The planet's products are very rich, enough to make up for our losses. I want you to go with me to do the survey work," he said. He was calm and organized, as if he had expected all this to happen.

Qiu Ye twitched the corner of her mouth: "Are you and I going to do this kind of work of digging coal and grass?"

"Disgusted? Didn't you say that you have nothing to do, come to me eagerly, crying to earn credits?"

"I'm just a support staff." Qiu Ye tried her best to ignore false words such as "eyes" and "crying".

"The collection of raw materials is originally a logistical task."

Qiu Ye had a bitter face. How much he wished to stay comfortably in the dormitory, with the air conditioner blowing on, refining medicine casually, and then a steady stream of small money rolled into his pocket.

Seeing that he was still not happy, Feng Qi was about to persuade him again, but Feng Lin was the first to say: "Go, go, how boring it is to stay in the base all the time! What a chance to go out and play! You and I are in the same group!"

Akiba thinks about it too. There is no distinction between high and low in a revolutionary position. How can one pick and choose during a war?He checked himself: "Okay, I'll go."

A tendon twitched at the corner of Fengqi's eyebrows: What's the matter?After trying to persuade him for a long time, he didn't go, but he agreed as soon as Feng Lin opened his mouth?

"I have arrangements for Qiuye, don't interrupt me!" Feng Qi grabbed Qiuye's arm and walked away, unable to bear the energy of the two singing together.

"Hey, be gentle, it hurts me to grab it! Don't be so rude all the time." Qiuye's wrist joints clucked.

Complaining all the way, stopped abruptly the moment Qiuye walked into the hangar.

Tall fighter planes are arranged in the hangar, like a group of fighter planes ready to go. The shapes of beasts, humans, and wings are uniform. The surface of the aircraft is glowing with metallic luster. It is mighty and domineering. Even standing there silently, you can feel it An oppressive and domineering atmosphere.The more silent, the greater the pressure. Standing at the foot of the machine, Akiba felt as small as an ant.

If he was already amazed by what he saw with Boss Jin that day, he was completely shocked today.

And this is just for the freshmen to practice, how shocking it will be on the real battlefield!

Feng Qi walked up to a red human-shaped aircraft, the air formed convection after the fighter plane sensed it, he jumped up lightly, the cabin opened, in mid-air, he turned around calmly, drew a beautiful black arc, sat in up the cabin.

Qiu Ye was still admiring his skillful movements, Feng Qi had already stretched out his body and stretched out his hand to him: "Come up."

His body tilted slightly downwards, holding the hatch with one hand while stretching the other. His icy blue eyes were as calm as water, like a vigorous leopard waiting quietly.

Qiu Ye jumped up, and when reaching the height of the aircraft cabin, Feng Qi held his hand and pulled him into the aircraft.

The moment the palms touched, the scorching heat burned the nerves and reached the heart, and it contracted strongly.

Plop, heard.

In the next second, Qiu Ye fell onto the passenger seat.

The hatch was closed, and various indicator lights on the instrument panel in the aircraft turned on. From the inside, the aircraft body became transparent, and the line of sight was not hindered at all.

Compared with letting Xiao Feilong forcibly control the fighter plane to rampage that day, this is a professional fighter plane operation, Qiu Ye instantly became excited, and has an instinctive love for such things.

The hangar exit was opened, the flight path was automatically cleared, the red body slid out of the track, the surrounding air was suddenly compressed and twisted, forming a thrust, and the fighter flew into the air with a whimper.

Although it is only an E-class humanoid machine, its momentum is no less than that of an S-class fighter.

Qiu Ye saw everything fresh, fumbled here and there, staring at the dynamic data for a long time, Feng Qi looked at him from the corner of his eye, with a smile on his lips.

After setting the route, the fighter plane flew at a constant speed, and the noise was reduced to the minimum. Feng Qi dimmed the lights inside the plane, and the inside and outside of the plane merged into one, instantly creating an illusion of tranquility and serenity.

Feng Qi adjusted the elevation angle of the seat, and leaned back comfortably.

Qiu Ye kept staring at him, and didn't speak until he was done, "Why are you so proficient in flying fighter planes?"

Feng Qi turned his face sideways: "Many people can fly this kind of civilian-level fighter plane, General Xie, Feng Lin, and Safirol."

"It's different." Qiuye said decisively.

"What's the difference?"

"They fly fighters just like ordinary people, but you..." Qiuye paused, "Like a real alchemist."

Feng Qi seemed to lift his spirits a bit: "Why?"

"When you take off, you artificially use the air to form a thrust to increase the acceleration. It is only an alchemist."

The fluctuation of alchemy energy when using alchemy can indeed be felt, but such a small change may only be noticed by a great alchemist.

Feng Qi raised his eyes, his eyes became sharp: "Can you see attribute light?"

Qiu Ye was dumb, she didn't want Feng Qi to know what was special about her.

"You can see it, I know it, don't pretend to be with me." Feng Qi spoke decisively.

Qiu Ye curled her lips: "Well, I can see it. Fenglin is a red fire element, Xie Jiang is a green wind element, and Safirol is a purple thunder element." Others call Safirol all His Highness. , Qiu Ye didn't know when Feng Qi took her to call her by her first name.

"What about me? What color am I?"

Akiba hesitated for a moment before replying: "Black, you are black, I have never seen black on anyone. How did you trick the attribute tester on the first day of school, right?"

Feng Qi remained silent, Qiu Ye continued: "I've heard that the dark-type alchemist, the rarest and most destructive type, has the attribute of devouring, the injuries caused are difficult to heal, and can continuously devour the opponent's energy. "Qiu Ye said as she touched her neck, where Feng Qi had cut it open, "The wounds of a dark alchemist can only be healed by a powerful healing alchemist, or the dark alchemist himself."

Feng Qi was surprised, he thought Qiu Ye didn't know anything, but he didn't expect him to know everything, but he never said anything.

Qiuye is very fortunate that Qiuye is a very smart and studious person, and some rather weird and secret knowledge can be found in his mind.

"Many great alchemists have done research on dark-type alchemists, and found that this is not an inherited attribute, and the appearance of each dark-type alchemist is a special existence." Qiu Ye looked at Fengqi, "I'm right Is it right?"

The four eyes met, and each other's figures were clearly reflected in the pupils.

After a long time, Feng Qi withdrew his gaze and returned to a calm and leisurely posture.

Qiu Ye was not reconciled, and moved closer to him: "Hey, I've said so much, you should give me some reaction! Are you not afraid that I will tell you about your forged attributes?"

Feng Qi blinked: "Student Qiu Ye, with your mental strength of 0, who do you think will believe you?"

This is Hongguoguo's discrimination!Akiba went crazy and almost jumped up from the passenger seat: "You clearly know that it is impossible for me to not have mental strength!"

Feng Qi was amused by the way he bared his teeth, and laughed softly, his voice reverberating in his chest, deep and sexy.

It was rare to see him laugh, and he laughed so happily, Qiu Ye was momentarily stunned.

"I have to have something I can get." Feng Qi said.

"You are already very good, can anyone do it as a commander?" Qiu Ye whispered.

Being praised by him like this, Feng Qi's eyes were filled with smiles again.

There was a question that Qiuye had been thinking about for a long time, and finally asked: "Did you guess that the blue team would come to attack us?"

After a while, Feng Qi hummed.

"Why don't you organize the defense in advance, our losses will not be so great."

Feng Qi said casually: "Because many people, like you, think that this exercise is just a big game. Instead of being woken up by the blue side's artillery fire in the second stage, it is better to make them realize now."

Qiu Ye was embarrassed by what he said, and muttered: "The price paid is too high."

Feng Qi looked at the information of the red team members under him, and Qiu Ye was thinking about it, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. What kind of conspiracy?"

"What did you say?"

"How on earth did you know that General Xie is leading the team?"

Feng Qi didn't even move his eyelids: "Aren't you a logistician? What are you doing listening to the secrets of the headquarters? Do you still have some military discipline?"

Qiu Ye was about to vomit blood again: "I must report you to the principal! You liar!"

Feng Qi raised his index finger and pressed it lightly on his lips: "Hush, Lan Fang has my spy."

Akiba was shocked: "Spy? We still have spies in this kind of exercise?"

"There are three places for group transfer, you should know that. You are an open transfer, that is, Safirol knows that you have belonged to my red team, and there is another kind of transfer, which is my spy, Safiro I don't know who it is, and the number of people will not change."

Qiu Ye's mind turned quickly, and she immediately thought of another key point: "That is to say, our blue side will also have spies from the red side?"

Feng Qi squinted his eyes and smiled, with two words written on his face: Smart.

"You deliberately relaxed your defenses in order to find out who might be a spy? Did you find out the spy?"

Feng Qi picked up the operation panel and called up a set of data.

"It's him?" Qiuye was slightly surprised.