Royal Alchemist

Qiu Ye didn't enter the battle entirely on impulse. Feng Qi had taught him some fighting skills and simple combat alchemy these days, and he was always beaten to shame by Feng Qi. Now he can finally change his opponent.

Xiao Feilong lay on Su Tongyang's head, covering his eyes with his short hands, his fingers were so big that half of his eyes were exposed: "It's too miserable, I can't bear to look straight at it." He can't participate in this competition, he will participate as a mechanical dragon It's cheating, and participating as a third-level alchemy beast is exposed.

"You have to have some confidence in him." Su Tongyang took out his small medicine box, ready to rescue him at any time.

Qiu Ye didn't know that his friend and the Alchemy Beast had teamed up and were concentrating on the competition with Second Lieutenant Qin Yu.

Qin Yu motioned for him to strike first, Qiu Ye was not polite, she leaned forward and threw her fist.This punch was not fast and not powerful enough, Qin Yu easily slapped him away and counterattacked his lower abdomen.

Qiu Ye instantly strengthened his abdominal muscles, and Qin Yu only felt that this punch hit the steel plate, and his knuckles turned red immediately.

Qin Yu grinned: "Not bad."

Qiu Ye blocked the punch and wanted to fight back, but with his three-legged cat fighting skills alone, no matter how experienced Qin Yu's opponent was, he couldn't even find a chance to attack.

Qin Yu rushed forward, hitting Qiuye with one punch after another. Qiuye couldn't dodge it, and was hit every time.

However, although Qiuye is not good at attacking, relying on his strange spiritual power, he defends like an iron bucket. Every time his fist falls, Qiuye can defend in time. As time goes by, Qin Yu feels that he is not beating someone, but It was hitting a piece of human-shaped metal, and the power of each punch was bounced back, so there was no bargain.

This kind of self-mutilation style of play is not Qin Yu's style. Just as he was about to withdraw, he was distracted for such a moment. Finally, Qiu Ye caught the opportunity and slapped him with a volley, bringing out three wind blades from his fingertips.Because the distance was too close, Qin Yu didn't have time to dodge completely, so he slapped his face and cut a hole.

"Oh——" the students burst into flames.

This blow gave off momentum, and the grievance that had been held back for a long time burst out in an instant, turning into cheers.

The students learned the lines of the soldiers just now.

"Aww, Akiba is mighty!"

"Come on autumn leaves!"

"Akiba-san, my..."

Before he finished chanting this sentence, he was pushed under the chair by the person next to him: "Are you crazy? Do you want to be dragged to the training room by the army commander to practice until you die?"

The little fat dragon was happily flapping its wings: "Hahaha, my master barely made me lose face."

You Zixun leaned to Feng Qi's side: "You taught it?"

Feng Qi immediately put away his extremely faint smile, and said expressionlessly: "It's so embarrassing that the movements have become like this."

Although he was slightly injured, Qin Yu was even more excited. He wiped his face with the back of his hand and glanced at the blood stains.This wind blade instantly compresses the air density to produce a sharp blade-like effect. It is the basic combat alchemy.As an auxiliary system, it is very remarkable to be able to use basic combat system spells.

But at this moment, Qiuye was thinking about another question: if she paints the face of her lover, will she be sacked later?

The tricks that have been clicked so far have come to an end here, so it can be over, but Qin Yu became interested: "Again!"

Qiu Ye moved his limbs. Although he relied on strengthening his muscles to resist most of the attacks, he still hurt all over from his beating.

The sound of cheering and cheering on both sides was louder and louder.

This time Qin Yu didn't give in any more. After increasing his speed, his movements were so fast that the naked eye couldn't see clearly.Qiu Ye could no longer completely block his attack, and was overwhelmed and exhausted.But he can often desperately find an opportunity to counterattack, always making Qin Yu unprepared.

So Qiuye was beaten until his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and Qin Yu was beaten with small wounds all over his body.

Just when Qiuye's physical strength reached its limit and he became dizzy, he felt a strange change in his body.

Strange energy enveloped him, flowing through his veins, his body became hotter and hotter, and the blood rushing in his veins gradually heated up. Blood dripped, a layer of golden light circulated faintly around his body, and a ball of fire was burning in his heart.The little fat dragon turned into gravel and flew back into his body, leaving only the pure mechanical dragon with Su Tongyang.

Her head was swollen, and there were stars in front of her eyes. Qiuye staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Qin Yu was the first to notice that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't take back the fist that was thrown out for a moment, and the moment he was about to hit him, a powerful force burst out from Qiuye's body, shaking him away.

Amid the exclamation of everyone, Qin Yu flew out and fell heavily on the ground.

At the same time, Akiba leaned back straight.

Feng Qi, who had been staring at them all the time, rushed forward with a vigorous step, hugging the fallen Qiu Ye.

Qiu Ye looked at Feng Qi, her voice was hoarse: "I'm so sleepy."

His brain was heavy, and there was an irresistible force that would drag Qiuye into an endless sleep, and he tried hard to fight against this force.

Feng Qi felt that he was holding a burning man in his hands, his skin was burning hot: "Go to sleep, I'm here."

With these words, Qiu Ye closed her eyes with peace of mind, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

"What happened to him?" Qin Yu rubbed his waist and got up from the ground.

Feng Qi tightened his arms, and made an excuse: "It's okay, he's exhausted, he has a protective alchemy formation, did he hurt you?"

"Oh, it's all right." Qin Yu waved his hands casually, and greeted the soldiers, "Come and send someone to the infirmary."

Immediately a sergeant ran over to help.

Qin Yu went to rest, and both sides sent some people to compete.

Sending people to the infirmary, Feng Qi mustered his tongue to convince them that Qiuye was fine and just tired, and finally sent the sergeant and doctor away and closed the door of the infirmary.

Sitting by the bed, Feng Qi looked at the sleepy Qiu Ye, and the memories of the past came back to his mind.

In his memory, Qiu Ye in his previous life also fell into a coma quickly after being exhausted, which seemed to be related to his constitution.What is the reason, Feng Qi is not very clear.

Qiu Ye on the bed was breathing steadily, her body temperature had dropped, and she felt cold to the touch, a little lower than normal body temperature, her complexion had returned to its original fairness, with a slight blush remaining on her face.

Qiu Ye lying on the bed is so quiet, with a handsome nose and light-colored lips naturally turned up, as if smiling in a dream.

The silver mask in my memory is exquisite, gorgeous and beautiful, cold and distant, never showing a smile, like a snowflake in winter, cold and beautiful, floating in the wind, never touch him, otherwise he will melt into the palm of your hand and disappear not see.

But now the autumn leaves are as warm as the morning sun, with morning dew and glow, will be angry, smile, treat everyone with a sincere heart, his soul is hot, can Melt the ice in the heart.

The person in front of me overlaps with the person in my memory. They are obviously the same person, but their different experiences make them completely different.

Being able to appear in his life in advance is probably the happiest thing in Feng Qi's life.

Feng Qi was in a daze as he watched, and after an unknown amount of time, Qiu Ye in his sleep began to moan and struggle.

His eyes were closed tightly, but his limbs twisted, and one hand pinched the clothes on his chest, as if he couldn't breathe and looked extremely uncomfortable.

Feng Qi immediately unbuttoned his clothes, trying to help him breathe.

The skin came into contact with the slightly cool air, and Qiuye took a few quick breaths to recover.

But Feng Qi's gaze stayed on his left chest, and he couldn't move away.

In the heart of Qiuye, there is a pair of outstretched bone wings, which exist in the texture of his skin like tattoos. The pure golden lines seem to be drawn with a very fine pen, shining brightly, following his breath At the same time, the chest rose and fell, and the bones and wings opened and closed slightly.

Feng Qi was very surprised, he had seen this pair of bone wings before, but what he saw at that time was obviously white, and he thought it was intentionally tattooed.

But it doesn't seem to be the case now, why did his bone wings turn golden?

The slender fingers gently slid along the lines of the bone wings, and the pads of the fingers touched the slight bumps, the lines were clear and exquisite.

So when Qiu Ye woke up, she found herself lying on the bed, her clothes were wide open and her chest was exposed, Feng Qi was concentrating on stroking his chest.

"What are you doing!" Qiuye's facial muscles twitched.

After Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, he activated his "as if nothing had happened" skill, pulled his clothes to his chest, and then covered him with the quilt. During the whole process, his expression didn't change at all, and he didn't say a word.

Qiu Ye was dumbfounded, touched her chest with lingering fear, and quickly buttoned it up.Looking at Feng Qi again, he still acted as if nothing had happened and I didn't do anything, I couldn't help being anxious, why did I feel so flustered when he sneaked around me, but he was so calm?

"Is it better?" Feng Qi asked.

Qiuye remembered that she had fought with Qin Yu until she couldn't keep up with her physical strength, and when she was about to faint, her tiredness suddenly came to her head, and she fell into a coma all of a sudden.

How on earth did this happen?Akiba couldn't figure it out.

Now I wake up refreshed and in a good state of mind, as if I really had a good night's sleep.

"It's all right, why did I suddenly fall asleep?" Qiuye felt comfortable all over, with the feeling of having been opened up in the martial arts novel, and even the bruises from Qin Yu's beating had faded a lot.

"I don't know, why are you asking me?"

Qiu Ye stretched her limbs, thinking of the scene of the contest with Qin Yu, although his fighting skills were not as good as his, but at least he was superior in alchemy, and she couldn't help but proudly said: "I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

"Well, your physical strength is too weak."

Qiu Ye asked unwillingly: "At least I didn't lose, did I give our army commander the ambition?"

"Well, your technical movements are not proficient, you need to practice more, and you will hit randomly when you are in a hurry."

Qiu Ye was too reconciled: "My auxiliary skills are well practiced, and combat skills are also learning quickly!"

"Well, fortunately, the opponent is an auxiliary system, if it is..."

"Feng Qi!" Qiu Ye went crazy.

"What?"

"Compliment me that you can lose weight or what?"

Feng Qi's expression was unnatural, he lowered his head as if preparing words of praise.

Akiba looked at him expectantly.

Little Feilong twisted his fat body, got out from behind Qiuye, and jumped into the air.

Time passed by, Feng Qi was still thinking about it, as if he was making an important decision.

Qiu Ye held her breath, opened her eyes wide, and looked forward to it even more.

Finally Feng Qi raised his head and opened his mouth.

"Ahhh—" A strange cry pierced the eardrum.

The two looked at Xiao Feilong at the same time, only to see it lying on a mirror, looking at itself in horror in the mirror, the little short hand desperately trying to reach its head: "Oh my god! It's terrible! The horns on my head have become disfigured Long!"

Sure enough, Xiao Feilong's original two small and cute horns grew a lot, and became a bit like deer antlers. In contrast, its head and body are still round and unchanged, so it looks a bit abrupt.

Qiu Ye's face was filled with black lines: "Do you need to yell like this for such a trivial matter?"

"Is this a trivial matter? Is this a trivial matter?" Xiao Feilong turned around while covering his head.

"Are you an idiot? This means that you are evolving." Fengqi's bird appeared at some point, standing on Fengqi's shoulder noblely and coldly.

"I don't want it! It's too ugly! It will damage my handsome and unrestrained image!" Little Fat Dragon raised his voice, "Hey, you can talk now, stupid bird?"

"Handsome and unrestrained? Have you ever been?" Asuka sneered.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish

Qiu Ye couldn't help but said: "You don't need to meet people, as long as the horns of the toy dragon don't grow longer."

"I can exchange a pair of horns for your toy dragon." Feng Qi interrupted.

"No! Woohoo!"

After being interrupted by Xiao Feilong, the praise that was almost out of mouth was gone, Qiu Ye was extremely depressed.

Feng Qi saw his appearance, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "There is still plenty of time in the fortress, I will teach you some things about combat."

"Really?" Qiu Ye raised her face and narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"You can't be looked down upon."

"That's right! What the second lieutenant said today almost pissed me off." Qiuye was indignant, but after thinking about it, she looked sideways, "I was fooled by you again, am I satisfied with Yi Yi?"

Feng curled up a faint smile.

After Lieutenant Yarman gave the list of positions in the fort to Fengqi, Fengqi quickly made arrangements for everyone. More than 1000 people were divided into many groups, and the number of people was different according to different positions. Each group had a position and followed the soldiers of the fortress. We study.

With the scene of Qin Yu and Qiu Ye, the atmosphere between the two sides became much more harmonious, and they didn't despise each other like they did at first.Winning or losing is not important, the important thing is to dare to stand up and fight, and those with courage will be respected.

Qiu Ye was arranged to follow Second Lieutenant Qin Yu, and both of them were very satisfied with this arrangement.

When I saw Qin Yu the next day, he had a piece of ok on his face, and he was still so handsome, showing eight teeth when he smiled.

It was only after Qiuye followed him that he realized how popular he was in the fortress. No matter where he went, he could hear soldiers greeting him.

"Good morning, Lieutenant!" "You look good today, Lieutenant." "Lieutenant, can I have dinner with you today?"

"roll!"

Roll is of course from Qin Yu.

Qin Yu is mainly responsible for the communication of the fortress, and his secondary job is to train the soldiers of the auxiliary department.There are basically ordinary people in the fortress, and only half of them can cast basic spells, so there are even fewer people who can be assigned to serve as combat assistants.

At night, Feng Qi will guide Qiu Ye to fight one-on-one, and he will practice until late every day before resting in the dormitory.

"You have to pay attention to the opponent's overall movements. You can't forget the lower body when you focus on the upper body, and forget the upper body when you care about the lower body."

Feng Qi grabbed Qiu Ye's sweeping fist, tilted his body, pushed along with the trend, tripped his foot, Qiu Ye was dizzy by his flowing movements, and fell directly to the ground.

"Ah, it's so difficult. I always feel that my limbs are a little uncoordinated." Qiu Ye lay on the ground.

"Get up and try again."

"I'm tired, let me lie down for a while." Qiuye not only practiced martial arts with Fengqi every day, but also practiced physical fitness with the soldiers in the fortress. After a day, he had a lot of exercise.

Although the combat of soldiers is mainly based on fighter planes, physical fitness is equally important. Fighter planes above level A are mentally connected to the pilot, and their combat effectiveness is directly proportional to the combat effectiveness of the driver itself. That is to say, a driver with poor motor skills Players can only stop at B-level fighters, which are like cannon fodder on a large battlefield.The school's Combat Department students are divided into the Aircraft Combat Department and the Martial Arts Department. Although each has its own emphasis, there is actually a lot of overlap. Often an excellent fighter pilot is also a fighting master.

Feng Qi looked at the time: "It's getting late, go back to the dormitory and rest."

Qiu Ye shook his head: "If you don't go back, everyone is working hard. The two smelting department in the dormitory hang out with the fortress mechanic every day, as if they can build a fighter plane tomorrow. Su Tongyang is either in the infirmary, or he is working with the wanderer Xun Together, we also came back very late, and there must be no one in the dormitory when I go back to the dormitory at this time."

Feng Qi sat down beside him: "It's a good thing to have a sense of crisis."

Qiu Ye thumped his waist, the continuous training made his muscles unable to relax in time, and his muscles were sore and swollen.

Feng Qi reached out and squeezed his waist hard.

"Oh!" Qiuye bounced like an electric shock, "What are you doing!"

Feng Qi looked upright: "I'll help you relax with a massage, and make sure the massager works well. After the massage, you'll be much more comfortable tomorrow."

Qiu Ye rubbed her waist, always feeling that the place he touched was hot, and for some reason remembered that after waking up that day, she saw him touching her chest.

Depend on!Just think about it and it's pornographic!Can't think about it!

"Press... massage?"

"Yes, you lie down, you may feel a little sore, relax." Feng Qi pressed down on his shoulder, and pinched a certain muscle.

very sour!But it's so cool!Sour and refreshing!

Feng Qi's strength was great, but he pinched it just right. At first, Qiu Ye screamed, but after feeling the pinch, it turned into moaning, and finally closed his eyes comfortably.

"Feng Qi, is my current training intensity very high?" Qiu Ye asked.

Feng Qi laughed.

Qiu Ye turned her head in displeasure, and glared: "What are you laughing at?"

"You are still far behind. When I was training soldiers..." Feng Qi suddenly realized that he had slipped his tongue, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Akiba wondered, "What training soldiers?"

"I mean when you train like a soldier, it's more intense than you..."

"That's not what you said just now." Qiu Ye interrupted him.

"A slip of the tongue." Feng Qi said lightly, and squeezed him a few more times.

"Ouch!" Qiu Ye curled her lips and twisted a few times, "Feng Qi, is there any secret you can't tell me?"

"What's the secret?"

Feng Qi blindly denied it, Qiu Ye had no way to ask, and snorted.

"By the way, I think you've been going to see that Major Naiden these days, and you seem to be a little unhappy. What's the matter?" Qiu Ye changed the topic.

When this matter was mentioned, Feng Qi frowned involuntarily, with a slightly annoyed expression on his face.He reminded Major Naiden several times to make up for the loopholes in the fortress, but Naiden used various reasons to prevaricate them. After all, he was the person in charge of the fortress. Feng Qi was just a military student who came to study, so he could not ask Naiden to listen to him.As long as he thinks that there is a loophole in the fortress, and the dragon people may take advantage of it, Feng Qi's obsessive-compulsive disorder will attack, and he can't bear it at all.

Qiu Ye was a little surprised and pushed him: "Can't you tell me all this?"

Feng Qi sighed and told the ins and outs.

Qiu Ye turned pale when she heard that, and immediately sat up nervously: "Then we are not very dangerous now?"

Feng Qi hummed: "It's very dangerous."

The more Qiu Ye thought about it, the more frightening he felt, as if he was holding a bomb that would explode at any time, he asked cautiously, "What do you think is the probability that we will be attacked by the dragon?"

Feng Qi said sternly: "Wars don't talk about probability, the smarter the enemy is, the more they will attack places you think are impossible, and they will be defeated."

Akiba is even more sad.

"For the empire, a fortress may only be one in ten million, but for the people inside the fortress, it is one hundred percent."

"I'm almost flustered by what you said." Qiu Ye smiled wryly.

"Do you know how long it took for the Kadrant Fortress to be destroyed?"

"Like more than ten seconds."

"17 seconds." Feng Qi said coldly, "It only takes 17 seconds for such a huge fortress to destroy her. How many seconds do you think Etlant needs?"

The calculation of time is actually in seconds, Qiu Ye dare not imagine: "Then, if... I mean if..."

A scorching light suddenly flashed in Feng Qi's eyes, and he stared at Qiu Ye intently: "So don't stay too far away from me, keep a distance of 17 seconds, during the 17 seconds of destruction, we are together."

Qiuye's heart was burned instantly, and he was caught off guard by the sudden words.

It is obviously a very common sentence, but why does it sound so soul-stirring at this moment.

He never thought that Feng Qi, who couldn't even say a word of praise, would be so intoxicating once he talked about love.

The heart was beating violently uncontrollably, Qiuye felt dazzled, and two dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"Don't tell others about this, so as not to cause panic." Feng Qi reminded.

Qiu Ye nodded, and lay down on the ground again: "Continue to massage, don't be lazy."

I don't know if it's because of the good mood, but Qiuye felt that Fengqi became more and more comfortable as she squeezed it, and couldn't help moaning and sighing.

"Hmm... um, it's comfortable... push harder... ah, it's so cool!"

Su Tongyang outside the door listened for a long time, then looked at You Zixun with red face: "What are they doing inside?"

You Zixun leaned gracefully on the corridor, spreading his hands.