Royal Alchemist

Feng Qi walked towards Qiu Ye step by step. If he was a sensitive and vigilant black-backed dog before, now he has bared his fangs and transformed into a ferocious and cruel wolf king.

Lines of sight meet, the overwhelming arrogance is like a rolling mountain, it is a sense of oppression that has been invaded in the depths of the soul, making people breathless, the ice blue eyes are turbulent, and the storm is coming.

Qiu Ye didn't know which sentence offended him, could it be that her name violated some taboo?

"Your name is Qiuye?" Feng Qi gritted his teeth and repeated, pinching his chin and lifting it up, "No wonder you look so similar!"

The low air pressure at close range even stopped the beating of the heart, and Qiuye felt that his jaw was about to be snapped off.

no!You can't be so oppressed by him!

Qiuye poked her neck and raised her head proudly: "Yes, my name is Qiuye, do you know me?"

Feng Qi's eyes were blank for a moment, then his blue eyes flickered, as if boiling oil was poured into a fire, and the flames engulfed everything.

But immediately, Feng Qi's face changed a few times, he restrained, his anger was gradually suppressed by him, and hid in the deepest part of his heart.

"No, I don't know..."

Qiu Ye suddenly raised her elbow to push him away, and the scalded skin rubbed against the stiff collar, causing burning pain, but he didn't make a sound, just stared fiercely.

This guy has a ghost in his heart!

Feng Qi's sharp eyes still stayed on Qiu Ye's face, after the anger passed, there was a trace of hopeless pain, it was painful to see, then he lowered his eyes slowly, and grabbed his wrist in the next second.

"Don't touch it! It hurts!"

"Crack, get the medicine box." Feng Qi said.

The robot held a medicine box on its head and handed it over with both hands, respectful and obedient.Qiu Ye's cheeks twitched, the nanny robot only listened to its master, when did he set his own voice as a control command?

After spraying the medicine with the treatment device, Feng Qi cut a section of bio-adhesive, held his palm with one hand, and wrapped it round and round with the other hand, as if he had done it countless times.

The atmosphere was strangely silent, neither of them spoke, they stared quietly at the snow-white tape, watching the pure white spread out little by little.

Feng Qi was the first to break the silence: "Have you seen Safirol?"

Hearing this strange name, a familiar face floated in front of her eyes, and Qiu Ye trembled subconsciously.Feng Qi felt the shock in his heart, and the movements of his hands paused.

Qiu Ye noticed that he didn't use honorifics: "No, I haven't seen it."

"He's charming, isn't he?"

Akiba hummed without thinking too much.He used to be a heartthrob in the world, and now he is even more expensive as a prince. How could he not be charming?

The corners of Fengqi's eyebrows twitched, and the palms of his hands were pulled together violently.

"Ah!" The wound was pinched by him, and Qiu Ye was sweating in pain, "Let go! Do you have a grudge against me!"

Feng Qi let go of his hand coldly, and walked out of the living room without looking back.

Qiu Ye blew on the skin crushed by him, and operated the healing device cursingly.

After bandaging the wound, it was already night, Qiuye asked Kacha to make some snacks, and brought some to the garden.

Through the gravel path, he came to a low hut, where the gardener Pash lived.The garden of Qiu’s house is very beautiful. Flowers of various colors form colorful patterns, and there are also flowers that glow at night. From a distance, it looks like a world of elves, and Paxi’s hut is like a dream house in the world of elves.

"Mr. Pache, let me bring you some snacks."

The door opened, and Paxi's turbid eyeballs softened after seeing the autumn leaves: "Come in and sit down."

Although the room is small, it is very clean, with almost no technological content at all, and it is all handmade utensils.

"Kacha newly downloaded some pastry recipes. I tasted them and they tasted good. You should try them too." Qiu Ye suggested, "Now there are only two of us in the house, why don't you live with me in the big house."

Paxi didn't respond, just looked at the little fat dragon on Qiuye's head in surprise: "You already have an alchemy beast?"

"Is this really an Alchemy Beast?" Qiu Ye clamped the fat dragon's short forelimbs and tore it off the top of his head. He has not yet believed that it is just an Alchemy Beast and it is his own.

"Ah! Let me go! It's impolite for you to hug an alchemy beast like this!" Little Fat Dragon twisted his fat waist with a male duck voice.

Paxi showed emotion: "You really inherited the genes of your parents, you are still so young, in the future..."

I don't know why, Qiuye always feels that there is an indelible sadness in his joy.

Kacha put the plate full of snacks on the table, and Paxi was stunned when he saw the robot, staring straight at it intently.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this robot?"

"Oh my God!" Pache cried out in a low voice.

Qiu Ye was nervous: "What's the matter?"

"How could there be..."

He put the robot on the table and inspected it carefully, especially the few places that Feng Qi had modified, and even took out tools to take it apart for a closer look, with an increasingly weird expression.

Qiu Ye was worried about whether the robot would be dismantled by him, and the cost of buying another nanny robot was unaffordable, and also worried about whether Feng Qi would tamper with the robot. In comparison, the old gardener at home was still reliable. much.

"Who modified this robot?" Paxi was hoarse and trembling.

"Is there a problem? I wanted to go to work today... Well, I picked up someone on the road... Well, is there a problem with the repair?"

"No, no, no!" Paxi looked a little excited, the wrinkles on his face were cracked, "Although he only repaired a nanny robot, this person's mechanical repair is at least at the level of a master! You see, this hexagonal ring is handmade. The one that can be changed to the micron with just one change is called the hand of God among mechanics."

Qiuye was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that cold and fierce guy to have such a great ability, the mechanics in the alchemist were all supported by the Royal Academy of Sciences.

"It's unbelievable! And here! How did you do it? I've never seen such an advanced technology! Who came up with it? It's so creative!" Paxi excitedly said to himself, "Oh oh oh , This method is interesting! It’s too wasteful to use it on a nanny robot!”

Akiba couldn't put his mouth in at all, but then another question came to his mind: "Mr. Paxi, why can you tell the special thing about this robot at a glance? Who are you?"

"I'm the gardener hired by your father." Paxi said seriously.

Akiba is helpless.

"Can you leave the robot here and let me study it overnight?"

"Can you put it back in for breakfast tomorrow morning?"

After a busy day, Akiba was finally ready to go to bed.

Sitting on the bed, he thought a lot, thinking of his uncle's family who was kicked out of the house by him, thinking of the strange Mr. Gardener, thinking of the upcoming Royal Military Academy, thinking of Safirol and his past and present, and thinking of Feng Qi.

The little fat dragon was already sleeping soundly at his feet, the quilt was covered by it, and it didn't know where to find a small towel to cover its body, and it didn't have the self-consciousness of an alchemy beast at all.

Since Little Fat Dragon appeared, the bone wing pattern on his chest has turned white, like a tattoo embedded in his flesh, rising and falling with every breath he takes.

Why does the test show that his mental strength is 0, and there are still alchemy beasts?This is clearly unreasonable!

Is there a problem with the test?My mental strength is undetectable for some reason?Or is there another reason?

There are too many unknown secrets, too many strange things waiting for me.

Tomorrow will be another day of uneasiness, and Qiu Ye drifts off to sleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Qiuye felt that there was an extra person beside the bed.

In the darkness, those eyes were gray-blue, with killing intent written in their pupils, so strong that it made people tremble, as if they would be torn apart by him in the next second.

Qiu Ye woke up with a jerk, and just about to shout, was hit by a hand knife on the neck, and passed out.

The next day Qiuye woke up, sat up abruptly, and rubbed her neck with lingering fear.

The head is still there, it has not been chopped off!Who is that man?Feng Qi?

For a moment, he was a little confused. Did this shocking scene happen for real?Or a nightmare?

If it was a nightmare, what about the sore neck that was about to break?If it happened for real, what does Feng Qi mean?

Rubbing her neck and shaking her head, Qiu Ye came to the living room and saw Feng Qi sitting at the dining table, neatly dressed, putting breakfast plates on the table one by one, moving neatly like a well-trained housekeeper.

Sitting on the seat suspiciously, Qiu Ye glanced at him from time to time.

"Last night..." Qiuye said hesitantly, "...have you ever been to my room?"

Feng Qi was sitting upright, chewing a piece of bread carefully, swallowing it casually, glanced at it with blue eyes, and replied naturally: "Why did I come to your room?"

Qiu Ye was stunned, he said it so rationally that he couldn't refute: "But I woke up in the middle of the night last night, and I saw you sitting by my bed, and you hit me."

Feng Qi continued to calmly fork a piece of sausage, put it into his mouth, and finished eating slowly: "Are you dreaming?"

Qiu Ye was so angry that his stomach hurt a little, this person's ability to open his eyes and tell lies has reached its peak, right?

"I have another question." Qiu Ye said word by word, "Since you are healthy, why don't you leave and stay at my house?"

Feng Qi packed up the finished tableware, put it on Kacha's tray, and Kacha carried the tableware to wash it.

This looks like the head of the family!

"Oh." Feng Qi said lightly, "I suddenly found that I lost my memory, and I can't remember where my home is, so I may have to nag you for a while."

Nima, not only is it superb, it is like a fairy!

According to today's plan, Qiuye went out to the Honeycomb Market early in the morning.There is nothing to worry about leaving Fengqi alone at home, because first of all, there is nothing valuable at home that is afraid of being stolen, and secondly, the house is recognized as the owner. Avoided a later Nightmare, and again, there was Pash at home.

On the other hand, Qiu Ye also has a small plan in mind, although she doesn't know if it will work or not, but she has to try, so she is not in a hurry to drive people away.

This time he arrived at the market smoothly, and after a lot of effort, he found the small shop "Grey Hourglass" that Paxi called. There was a conspicuous hourglass hanging at the door, and the gravel flowing inside was gray-white.

The store is small and the lighting is not very good. Even in broad daylight, the inside is dim and dark. The wooden shelves are full of bottles and cans, and the air is filled with the smell of herbs.The only thing that is not in harmony with the decoration of the shop is that there is a reclining chair made of gold in the corner. The armrests and the side of the reclining chair are covered with large multicolored gemstones, and the nouveau riche has reached the extreme.A person is sleeping on a recliner, holding a big and thick book in his hand, completely covering his face.

"You can only see but not touch. If you are fancy, you will pay without a counter-offer. If there is no packaging or delivery, you will take care of yourself. If you leave the store, you will not be refunded or exchanged."

Can this kind of store make money?Is there a future in working here?Akiba had strong doubts.

"Hi boss, my name is Qiuye, are you recruiting shop assistants here?"

The huge book was slowly moved away, a face appeared from behind the book, and Qiu Ye was stunned on the spot.

What he saw in front of him was a golden mask, the same as the reclining chair. It was golden and decorated with gemstones, and there was a strangeness in the luxury. Behind the mask, a pair of jet-black eyes stared at him.

"Who told you that I'm recruiting here?"

"My gardener, Paxi."

The masked man put down his book and squinted his eyes: "What's your name just now?"

"Autumn leaves, autumn autumn, fallen leaves."