Royal Alchemist

Qiu Ye hesitated for a long time: "The team... is still looking for..."

Safirol blinked: "Oh? There is just one person missing in my team, are you interested?"

Qiu Ye couldn't believe that someone invited him to form a team, and it was His Royal Highness, and he almost opened his mouth to agree, but the words turned around again, and Feng Qi's face flashed in his mind: "I... Well, I'll hold back."

"How could it be?" Safirol Wanran said, "You have the experience of shooting the dragon people, and you are also the recipient of the Red Eagle Medal. I still have a good eye for this."

"That was left by my father to save my life! Besides, I can't even fly a fighter jet!"

"Based on your learning progress, I guarantee that you will be able to learn basic driving in a week. The basics are enough for the auxiliary system."

"But I..." Qiuye struggled and couldn't think of a reason. On the one hand, he was worried about Fengqi, and on the other hand, he was sincerely afraid that his strength would not be enough. Unintentionally, he drew a boundary in his heart: team up with Fengqi to cheat his own people Forget it, teaming up with the prince and cheating outsiders, I will feel very sorry.

"Is it difficult?" Safirol was considerate, "It's okay, don't rush to reject me. You can think about it again, anyway, the registration time is still long."

Safirol gave Qiuye enough freedom, which made him feel very relaxed and free from psychological pressure.

"In short, my team will reserve a place for you."

Qiu Ye panicked: "That's so embarrassing, if it delays your training with your teammates..."

"It's just a game." Safirol waved his hand, "So, let's stop here today, and you go back and think about the essentials of the movements I told you."

The two walked out of the training room together.

"Okay, thank you so much for today, Your Highness."

"You're welcome, I'll take you back to the dormitory."

"No need!" Qiu Ye said hastily, "I'm sorry to trouble you for so long, how dare I let you see me off again."

"Alright then." Safirol didn't force it, "Then let's continue tomorrow? I'll teach you new moves."

"Is it okay? Will it affect your arrangement?" Qiuye didn't want to refuse, because he really wanted to learn how to fly a fighter plane, and he was too embarrassed to refuse. Wouldn't it be ignorant to refuse the prince's kindness?

"It won't affect it, so it's settled, you come earlier tomorrow."

"it is good!"

Back in the dormitory, Qiuye was in a good mood, and the scene of practicing in the cockpit kept replaying in her mind.

Sweating all over, he was about to wash off when Su Tongyang came out of the room and stared at him for a long time: "Look at you happy, didn't you say you don't like General Xie?"

Qiu Ye was at a loss: "What thank you general?"

"Didn't you be with General Xie just now? As soon as you left, General Xie came to look for you. I told him that you went to the fighter simulation room, but he didn't look for you?"

"I didn't see it." Qiuye was really tired and didn't want to think about it, so she shook her hands and went back to her room.

At this time, in the fighting training room, there were still people struggling.

"Ahh! Enough is enough!" Feng Lin screamed miserably.

Feng Qi brandished a black long sword, approaching step by step, Feng Lin barely raised his sword to block, and retreated step by step.

When the weapons collided, the sound of clanging was crisp and pleasing to the ears, and the sword energy surged.

Feng Qi raised his breath and swung his sword, there was a sharp and slender metal friction sound, Feng Lin's sword broke in response, and the broken sword flew out.

Feng Lin's legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground, beads of sweat rolled down his face: "Ah! Brother, why are you so excited!"

Feng Qi caressed the black sword, his blue eyes were shining brightly: "It's really a good sword!"

Feng Lin was laying on the ground, sticking out his tongue and rolling his eyes: "You use the best sword to chop my trash sword, it's too bullying!"

"You are too weak, you are so tired after practicing for so little time."

"So much time?" Feng Lin yelled strangely, "Is there four hours left! Huh? You're not tired after practicing fighter jets all day, freak!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you were born with me at the same time."

Feng Lin bowed exaggeratedly: "I can't afford it!"

Feng Qi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and sat cross-legged on the ground, tossing and touching the black sword over and over again, as if what he was holding was not a cold sword, but a peerless beauty.

Feng Lin crawled to his side: "Brother, is this practiced by Xiao Ye Zi for you?"

"My full name!" Feng Qi shouted.

Feng Lin gulped down his saliva, then rolled his eyes again: "Is this made by Qiu Ye for you?"

"Yeah." The corners of Fengqi's mouth rose.

"Look how happy you are, your mouth is about to crooked." Feng Lin stretched out his hand to touch, "Oh, he really misses you, what a good iron..."

Feng Qi slapped his hand off: "Don't touch!"

Feng Lin rolled his eyes so hard that he couldn't turn them back. He lay on the ground for a while and suddenly jumped up: "Brother, I don't think Xiao Yezi is very happy today."

"Call by full name!"

"Qiuye isn't very happy today." Feng Lin rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

The smile on Feng Qi's face faded a lot.Even someone as dull as Feng Lin could feel it, how could he not see it?How could he not understand Qiuye's thoughts?But as soon as he touches the terrifying memories in the depths of his mind, fear will arise in his heart.

Qiu Ye was right, he was scared, even though he didn't want to admit it, he was really scared.

The pain of death is a scar that can never be erased in the heart, and the foundation built by hard work falls apart overnight.The existence of Qiuye is in his memory, beauty and pain coexist.

Don't let him have such a powerful lethality again, this is the first and only thought in Feng Qi's mind.

-

These days, Qiuye took classes during the day and learned fighter piloting with Safirol at night. Although Safirol didn't mention the matter of forming a team, Qiuye always remembered it in her heart.

The more he knew about fighter planes, the more he found that Feng Qi and his team were really skilled, and their reaction and judgment could not be achieved without years of practice.When he is free during the day, he will go to observe their training, and work harder at night.

Two humanoid fighters are paired with a beast-shaped fighter, attacking and defending each other to cover each other, advancing and retreating at a certain speed, and the movements are pleasing to the eye.

Whenever they make some difficult movements, the onlookers will cheer and applaud. In fact, many students come to watch every day, and Qiuye is almost used to it.

After the practice was over, the three of them walked out of the venue, and a group of people surrounded them.

These three people are of different types, and each has its own style.

You Zixun is a typical aristocratic son, showing nobility with every gesture, courteous to everyone, gentle and decent, swimming in the flowers, with a pair of peach blossom eyes shining with water.He was originally a handsome man, but with the combat uniform on his body, his figure was even more vigorous.

Feng Qi is a moving iceberg, which can only be seen from a distance and not played with. No one dares to ignore the deterrent power that erupts when needed. His speech and demeanor are firm and calm, and he has a strong sense of trust.

In contrast, Fenglin is like a ball of fire, full of enthusiasm and vigor, and never hides his emotions, and there is almost no pressure when he is with him. It is said that many seniors like him very much, and they will come to tease him when they have nothing to do.

Seeing that there was nothing to see, Qiu Ye was about to leave when she received a message from Feng Qi.

Wait me a moment.Feng Qi's voice was cold.

Qiu Ye looked down from above, Feng Qi pushed aside the crowd and hurried out.

The two found an aisle to avoid people. At first, they could still hear the voices outside, but after the people dispersed, they became quiet. The lights on the ceiling cast two shadows on the people, leaning left and right. , extending in both directions.

"Thank you for helping me refine the weapon."

"You're welcome, I'll practice." Qiuye said casually.

"In the past few days, I took the time to make a little gadget for you."

When Feng Qi said this, Qiu Ye unexpectedly found a shy expression on his face, he was greatly surprised, and tried his best not to laugh, so as not to embarrass others.

"What are you giving me?" Qiu Ye looked forward, her eyes shining like stars.

Feng Qi took out a small box from behind, and Qiu Ye couldn't help but want to laugh, she gave something as soon as she gave it, and put it in a box in a serious way, just put it in a box, don't pick a prettier one, a What do you mean by easy carrying case?

But because of Fengqi's face, he still restrained himself and opened the box cover.

"Ouch!"

It wasn't Qiu Ye who screamed, but Xiao Feilong.

Inside the box is a toy dragon that is exactly the same as the little fat dragon, but it is obviously much more refined.If the toy that Xiao Feilong used to live in was a street stall, then this one is definitely a high-end one.

The round body, the huge head, the golden plush is soft to the touch, of course the biggest change is inside.

"Now it is equipped with the latest zoii-type optical brain, and its operating speed is ten times that of the original." Feng Qi explained, "The daily functions are all preserved, and it is also a miniature fighter. When the alchemy beast is around, it can be controlled by It controls, automatically follows you when you are not around, and is controlled by your voice."

Xiao Feilong has already abandoned the old body, got into the new body, and circled happily in mid-air.

"I designed several dragon attack methods for him, such as breathing flames..."

The little fat dragon opened its mouth and sprayed out a stream of flames, which was equivalent to a flame spray gun.

"And Frost Breath..."

The little fat dragon opened its mouth again, and spewed out a wisp of light blue smoke, which seemed to have no eye-catching flames, but in fact, it could freeze the living body into ice cubes and then smash it into pieces within a few seconds.

"In addition, there are tail sweeping, sharp claws, sonic attack, etc. I saved the manual, you can read it slowly."

Qiu Ye was amazed, and suddenly felt like replacing a shotgun with a cannon: "This is really..."

"Also, it can undergo a transformation."

The little fat dragon suddenly creaked, the plush skin retracted into the body, revealing the metal skin, the body was no longer too fat, the short wings spread out into large wings, and the tail and claws turned out barbs.

In a second, the little cute dragon becomes a ferocious dragon!

"Oh! My God! I'm so good! My God! I'm about to cry! Ow! This appearance is so cool! My God! I will die in peace! Ow!" Little Fat Dragon screamed wildly, A flap of wings is a gust of wind.

Akiba was both surprised and happy. He has been in this world for so long, of course he knows how powerful this mechanical dragon is. I am afraid that the miniature fighters of the imperial army are not so advanced. Its cost may not be as high as that of Black Sword, but its technical content is far beyond .If Paxi saw it, he might go crazy, right?

"Oh, by the way, I also added a set of energy conversion system, the food it eats will be converted into energy storage, you don't have to worry about his movement will rot."

It is simply tailor-made, the conscience of the industry.

"Do you like it?" Feng Qi was very cautious when asking this question.

"I like it, I'm not willing to throw it away." Qiuye hugged the little fat dragon that had returned to its plush form in her hands.

"As long as you like it." A faint smile appeared on Feng Qi's stern face.

In the narrow aisle, a subtle atmosphere diffused, and the sweetness spread in my heart.

"It can protect your safety, I believe it can deal with general dangerous situations." Feng Qi said again.

Having said that, Qiuye heard a clue, and before the sweetness settled in her heart, she poured another basin of cold water.He tried his best to make such a powerful thing, in order to dissuade himself from practicing attack-type alchemy.

Qiu Ye said seriously, "Feng Qi, can you teach me how to fly a fighter plane?"

"What?" Feng Qi didn't keep up with the change of topic.

"I won't participate in the survival game anymore. It doesn't matter if I don't learn attack spells. Can you teach me how to fly a fighter plane? I just want to learn, can you?"

A face wearing a silver mask appeared in Feng Qi's mind without warning, causing a sharp pain.

He turned his head away: "There is nothing to learn!"

Akiba's heart sank.