Royal Alchemist

On the screen, Qiu Ye turned his back to the camera, Edmund squatted on the ground and screamed, and leaped into the air with a flick of his tail.Akiba just raised his head slightly, but didn't see any movement, and Edmund rolled to the ground in fright.

What happened in that moment?Zhu Xifeng was puzzled.He knew that Qiuye knew combat alchemy, but he couldn't think of any technique that could scare the shit out of the enemy just by shaking his head.

The picture freezes at the moment when the autumn leaves raise their heads, but unfortunately the angle is not good, only the back side, Zhu Xifeng looked carefully for a long time, and his eyes stayed in a certain place.

There was a door just in front of Qiuye, and half of his face was reflected in the metal door frame.The shadow is a bit distorted, and there is only half of the face, but that eye...seems to be golden?

Aren't Akiba's eyes black?Is it the metal that changes color when it reflects?still……

Zhu Xifeng picked up a cup of scented tea on the table, the fragrant tea was refreshing, he took a sip, his lowered eyes reflected the flowers blooming in the water.

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Akiba doesn't live very much at leisure. After dinner, he went to the fighter plane simulation training room to practice. Recently, he neglected to practice the technical movements and became a little rusty, so he had to recover quickly.The interstellar labyrinth is a race of fighter planes, don't be dragged back by Feng Qi's words.

Exhausted after several hours of practice, other students have left one after another, and very few of the cabin lights are still on.

Akiba yawned and stretched, pushed open the cabin door, and just as she took a step, the people in the cabin next door also came out, her flaxen hair turned light golden under the dim light.

"Your Highness." Qiu Ye touched his heel lightly and nodded.

Sapphirol closed the cabin door with a gentle smile: "Good evening, Qiuye."

After all, since the survival game, he did not get along with Safirol alone again. He practiced fighter planes with him almost every night, and once the legion was divided, there was no intersection.

"I heard that you have been assigned a fighter plane. Congratulations, it means that your strength has been affirmed by everyone." Safirol didn't feel unfamiliar at all, and was still chatting like an old friend.

"Maybe I'm not bad in the auxiliary department of our legion."

"I've seen the news video of you beheading the Demon Dragon Man. The action is clean and neat, which is quite good. I should be able to count my credit in your military medal." Safirol joked.

"Your Highness, I'm going to be ashamed to say that."

Sapphirol went around the cabin and walked to the same aisle as Qiuye. His boots stepped on the ground and made a crisp and loud sound, which sounded extraordinarily imposing: "Have you found a team for the Star Labyrinth competition?"

Asked by him, Qiu Ye suddenly remembered that he hadn't mentioned it to Feng Qi, what if he formed a team by talking to himself like last time, what if he didn't realize it?How should I answer Sapphirol here?

Safirol didn't wait for his answer, and continued: "If the team hasn't been decided yet, can I invite you to form a team?"

"This..." Qiuye didn't know how to answer him, so she could only bite the bullet and say, "I already have a team."

"Ah, that's too bad, I still want to have the opportunity to cooperate with you again." Safirol said regretfully, "It seems that I have no team that cannot participate in the competition."

His Royal Highness the prince is eagerly waiting to form a team with him. Now that he has a team, the prince is alone?Akiba is not so narcissistic yet: "Your Highness, how could you not have a team, isn't there Girod?"

"He might have already found a good partner."

"As long as His Highness is willing, those who want to form a team with you will line up."

"But I just don't want to." Safirol's eyes flickered slightly.

Akiba was embarrassed and didn't know how to react.

"Okay, I'm joking, don't be so serious." Safirol laughed, "But the words I said are always valid, and my team will always reserve a place for you. It seems that I haven't had a good chat with you for a long time Let's go back to the dormitory together?"

"No, I want to practice for a while." Qiu Ye shook her head.

"Well, I'll go first, and you should rest earlier."

As soon as Safirol left, Qiuye got into the cabin to contact Fengqi. It's better to discuss this kind of thing first, so as not to cause troubles again.

While the communication is waiting to be connected, Qiuye is on fire again. The Independence Day event has been announced for a day. Even Safirol came to ask if he wants to form a team. He, Qiuye's self-esteem was a little hurt.

The connection was successful, and Feng Qi's image appeared in front of his eyes, as if he was already lying on the bed.

Qiu Ye immediately asked, "Who do you plan to form a team with in the Star Labyrinth?"

Feng Qi was dazed for a moment, and stretched his hand behind his back to grab the pillow and folded his upper body: "I..."

"If you still dare to form a team with others this time, I will..." Qiu Ye racked his brains to figure out how to threaten him, "I will tell Feng Lin that you stole the chocolates that the seniors gave him!"

Feng Qi looked sideways: "I was doing it for his own good. Do you know how much weight he has gained recently? How can a man who can't even control his own weight control his fighters? Besides, didn't you eat all those chocolates?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will become fat?"

"That's exactly my purpose, to see who doesn't have eyesight and dares to discharge you."

"Evil intentions! Unpredictable intentions! A scheming man!"

Feng Qi gave a thumbs up: "You use idioms well, so are you here to discuss chocolate with me?"

"Interstellar Labyrinth, what are your plans?"

Feng Qi's blue eyes turned into a pool of gentle lake water: "Of course I formed a team with you, haven't you been looking forward to it for a long time?"

"It's more or less the same." Qiu Ye was concerned about something, and then realized that Feng Qi's face was pale, "Are you sick? Did you take care of me yesterday and take care of yourself?"

"No, I'm just a little tired." Feng Qi rubbed his temples.

"In the dormitory, right? It just so happens that the training is over, I'll come to see you."

"No need." Feng Qi yawned, looking a bit lethargic, "I'm sleepy and want to sleep, are you here now to sleep with me?"

Qiu Ye snorted: "Okay then, you will go to sleep immediately after I hang up the phone."

Feng Qi nodded and smiled dotingly.

After the communication was over, Qiuye remembered that she forgot to tell him what happened in the Academy of Sciences today, and the strange change in her eyes.However, his mood has improved, and he is not as frightened as he was when he just mutated, so he felt that he could say nothing, and put it aside for the time being.

Feng Qi hung up the phone, and the tiredness that had been pretended on his face was also removed, replaced by an expression of enduring pain.

"I found the medicine!" Feng Lin yelled and ran into Feng Qi's room, holding the medicine in one hand and dragging the treatment device in the other, "I suggest you go to the infirmary to have a look."

"It doesn't matter, everyone will know when we go to the infirmary." Feng Qi's complexion became a little worse.

"What does it matter if you know?" Feng Lin rolled up the sleeve of Feng Qi's left hand, his forearm was obviously swollen as thick as his upper arm, "Ah, it's so swollen, why don't you go see it?"

Feng Qi frowned: "What are you doing yelling, it's just a broken bone, hurry up and drag the healing device over here."

While helping him heal, Feng Lin mumbled: "I'm sorry, brother, it's all my fault that caused you to be injured."

Just half an hour ago, Feng Qi and Feng Lin were doing night training, Feng Lin almost fell to his death by mistake, Feng Qi rushed to rescue him in time, but accidentally broke his left lower arm.

"Just be careful in the future." Feng Qi didn't care.

"You were on the phone with Qiuye just now? What did you say?"

"He told me to go with him to participate in the interstellar maze." The healing instrument corrected the bones, and Feng raised his eyebrows in pain.

"But you're injured and can't go. It's a pity. I'll go with him. Anyway, I don't have a team yet." Feng Lin blinked innocently.

Feng Qi stared at Feng Lin with a distorted expression, and said word by word: "Don't think about it, I have already promised him."

"But how can you use a fighter plane when you have a bone fracture? He still forces you to go when you are injured? It shouldn't be possible."

"He doesn't know, don't talk too much. Anyway, there are still many days, and it should be almost healed by then. Fortunately, it is the left hand." The healing device stopped working, and there was a metal splint on his arm, which firmly fixed his arm.

"It's just a small competition, why do we have to participate." Feng Lin was puzzled.

"Because he really wants to go." Feng Qi put down his sleeves, he didn't seem to be injured at all, "As long as it's what he wants, I don't want to use any reason to refuse him, understand?"

Feng Lin blinked for a long time: "I don't understand."

"Go to sleep." Feng Qi glanced at him, then grabbed him and told him repeatedly not to tell anyone about the injury, lest it spread to Qiu Ye's ears.

Qiu Ye returned to the dormitory to take a shower, and Su Tongyang came back not long after.

"Are you ready to make pastries?" Qiuye sat cross-legged on the sofa and wiped her hair.

Su Tongyang put down his bag and sat next to Qiuye, hesitatingly said: "Did you go to simulate fighter training just now?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Qiuye knew that something was wrong when he saw his expression.

Su Tongyang hesitated for a long time, then summoned up his courage and said, "Qiuye, can you teach me how to fly a fighter plane?"

Qiu Ye grinned silently. Although his driving skills can't compare with Feng Qi's top-notch, they are still at the upper-middle level. Now that someone is looking for him as a teacher, how can he be forced to do so?

But luckily he didn't get carried away: "You want to learn to fly a fighter jet? Why? I'm not saying you can't learn it, you will always need to practice in the future, but why do you suddenly want to learn it now? What stimulated you?"

"It's actually..." Su Tongyang's voice became lower and lower, "It's You Ziwei who wants me to form a team with him to participate in the event."

"Interstellar Labyrinth?" Qiu Ye exclaimed in surprise, "Do you want to form a team with him?"

"I haven't agreed yet." Su Tongyang hastily argued, "This is a fighter plane competition, and I don't even know how to fly a fighter plane yet."

"But if you want to learn fighter jets, it means you're thinking about it?" Qiuye acted more excited than Su Tongyang and You Ziwei, "You can just let him teach you, why do you want me?"

Su Tongyang said embarrassingly: "That's so embarrassing. In fact, I'm still hesitating. The time is too tight. I must be reluctant to start training now. Isn't this clearly holding him back? What if he is eliminated as soon as he enters the field... "

"Are you stupid?" Qiu Ye slapped him heavily. "Since he came to invite you, why would he care about being eliminated? His real goal is you. As long as you agree to compete with him, he will succeed."

Su Tongyang was even more embarrassed by what he said: "No, if I want to go, I will train hard..."

"Actually, you've always wanted to go, right?"

Because there are not many people in the Guang Department, there are few competitions specially designed for them. Because Su Tongyang is not strong, he has hardly participated in any comprehensive competitions. You Zixun is a famous figure in the school. Team up.Counting it, this was the first time someone had extended an invitation to him.

Although Su Tongyang has never complained, nor has he ever expressed a strong desire to participate in the competition, since he is admitted to the Royal Military Academy, it is impossible not to have a sense of competition, and it is impossible not to yearn to fly a fighter plane in the vast universe. Even if you're not keen, you'll definitely like it.

This desire has always been suppressed by him, and he finally got the chance to break ground.

Su Tongyang smiled lightly: "I want to go, but..."

"Don't but but, I told you not to think too much!" Qiuye interrupted roughly, "I promise to come down tomorrow, and then ask You Ziwei to teach you how to fly a fighter, and give him a chance to give you a chance. Don't come to me, I Not taught."

Su Tongyang was very embarrassed: "Are you still my friend, just push me out like this?"

"I'm afraid my three-legged cat's skills will teach you badly, dear!"

-

As the Independence Day approached, more and more duo signed up for the competition, and the fighter training ground was much more lively than usual.

A tall and mighty fighter plane flew in the sky, making a soul-stirring roar, flipping in the air and turning back dazzlingly gorgeous, and the energy light of the electric light and flint shone like gorgeous fireworks.

Su Tongyang was walking on the aisle outside the training ground. Not only was he fascinated by the sight, he had just completed the basic assessment of simulated driving and applied for a D-class fighter plane. This was his first time at the training ground, and it will be the first time Fly a real war plane.

Each fighter plane is like a heroic and fearless fighter, showing its strength in this square inch.

You Ziwei stared at Su Tongyang intently, his eyes sparkling with excitement, as if the charm of the whole world could not match the person in front of him.

"In the past, there were not so many people in the training ground. Recently, everyone came to practice for the Independence Day event." I don't know if it was because of nervousness, but You Ziwei spoke very fast, and then deliberately slowed down after realizing it, "We Go further, go to a farther place, and there will be fewer people.”

"Okay." Su Tongyang resigned himself to the situation.

The burgundy fighter finished a practice and landed slowly on the field.As soon as You Zixun got out of the fighter plane, without exception, many people surrounded him with constant hospitality.

He smiled elegantly and noblely, walked among the crowd calmly, took the water offered by one of them, and unscrewed the cap of the bottle.

Just about to drink, the action freezes instantly.

In the distance, the boy of medium height in white clothes and trousers is Su Tongyang?Are you dazzled?

You Zixun subconsciously took a step in that direction.

But in the next second he froze again, who else was walking beside Su Tongyang, not You Ziwei?

He came to see You Ziwei's training?Or came to train with You Ziwei?What is the difference between the two?

He had never come to the training ground to watch himself train in the past, not even once!

You Zixun tightened his hands, and the bottle in his hand rattled.

Hope came from behind, followed his line of sight to see Su Tongyang, and blurted out in surprise: "Huh? It's Su Tongyang? Oh, it's so strange, he..." Before he finished speaking, he saw You Ziwei again, and the two of them Talking and laughing out of sight.Hope heheed a few times in embarrassment, and cautiously probed: "It seems that they formed a team and signed up for the Star Labyrinth."

"I know." You Zixun's stiff and dark face suddenly switched to a smiling face.

Hope couldn't figure out the meaning of his smile: "Then what, I really didn't expect them to be together."

You Zixun's smile was so bright that it could almost dazzle people's eyes: "Very good."

Hope was horrified by his laughter: "They...hehe, I guess they just went in to mess around..."

"In love, that's how it should be. As long as two people are together, no matter what you do, you will be happy." You Zixun finished speaking and strode towards the outside of the arena.

"Hey, who are you going to the interstellar maze with?"

With a crisp snap, the water bottle in You Zixun's hand exploded instantly, and Hope was startled.

"I won't participate." You Zixun left this sentence coldly and walked away.

Walking out of the training ground, You Zixun looked in the direction where Su Tongyang was going. The person had already disappeared, but he still stood there for a long time.

There was a slight strangeness in the palm of his hand, he looked down, the broken bottle cut his palm, and the water mixed with fresh blood flowed out of his hand.Such a deep cut must be painful, right?But he couldn't feel it, he pinched another handful of bottle fragments in a daze, and the sharp edge cut another wound.

He casually threw the bottle into the trash can, took out a handkerchief from his pocket to cover the bleeding wound, and the handkerchief was soon stained red with blood.

The communicator rang a few times, it was a reminder of the affairs, he looked at the time, wrapped the handkerchief casually a few times and clenched it tightly, and hailed a school bus.

When they came to the school building, Feng Qi and Qiu Ye were already waiting at the door.

"It's not too late, I was just training." You Zixun flicked his forehead hair, his smile was still decent, as if he hadn't been affected in any way.

Feng Qi glanced at his palm: "Injured?"

You Zixun squinted his peach blossom eyes, pressed his palm: "Yeah, I was too careless."

"Let's go, Theodore and the others have already gone in."

The school building has allocated a floor for the offices of the three major armies, and today the three army chiefs are going to have a meeting.

The tea-colored wooden floor in the meeting room is simple and elegant, the thick dark green curtains are tied with golden silk ribbons, and the tulle embroidered with dark patterns is gently swaying in the wind.The ivory-white tables and chairs are carved with complicated patterns, and there are large roses with strong colors on the wall. An oil painting of Solomon's star map hangs in front of it, and the billions of stars reveal a vast and distant atmosphere.

Safirol's people and Theodore's people are waiting inside. This is the first time such a formal meeting has been held since the establishment of the three legions.

"Sit down when everyone is here." Sapphirol gracefully waved his hands.

The conference table is circular, representing equal dialogue among the three legions.The nine people from the three parties were seated in turn. Safirol's left hand was Girod, his right hand was General Xie, Theodore's left hand was Faster, his right hand was Xiao Fengyou, and Feng Qi's left hand was You Zixun. , with autumn leaves on the right.But there are still subtle differences in reality. Safirol’s seat faces the main entrance, which is always the most honorable position. Behind him is Solomon’s vast and boundless star map, and in front of him is the future elite of the empire—at least for the time being. in this way.

The topic they are discussing today is the celebration of Independence Day. Apart from the competition, the school will be responsible for other activities. They need to arrange other activities by themselves. They already have a preliminary plan in their hands. They will further refine and finalize the details at the meeting. At the same time, they must also fight for interests based on the abilities of the three legions, so that their respective legions can perform to the fullest on the celebration day and leave a good impression on people.

Qiu Ye didn't expect to attend such an occasion at first, except for You Zixun, there are many people with outstanding abilities in Shining Legion, so when Feng Qi found him, he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

When he asked Fengqi why he chose him, Fengqi just said flatly: I think you are very suitable for negotiation in the future, so get acquainted now first.

Akiba has never thought about why he thinks he is suitable for negotiation.

There was no big problem in discussing each item, but when it came to the last topic, it got stuck.

"I have some thoughts about the student representative. The student representative of the year before last was Theodore, right?" Feng Qi said and looked at Theodore.

Theodore was a strong man with a serious face and a particularly old-fashioned look. "Yes, it's me." He answered meticulously.

"Last year's representative was Shi Bai from the Sacred Legion. Of course, I'm not saying that it must take turns, but since you have already had student representatives from the two major legions, I think my side will be the representative this year." , is more appropriate." Feng Qi's words were neutral, but his tone was very firm.

The student representatives of the Royal Military Academy have a very special meaning. Every Independence Day, His Majesty the Emperor will visit the school celebration site and personally hand over the sword representing force to the student representatives, symbolizing that the emperor entrusts the important task of guarding the empire to the future of the Royal Military Academy. Generals, this student will swear allegiance to the Empire on behalf of the entire school.Student representatives are generally selected among first-year freshmen.

This is indeed a supreme honor. For normal military students, it is an honor that they dream of winning.

But Feng Qi?

Qiu Ye looked at Feng Qi suspiciously, remembering what he said about leaving the empire.

Why?Why would he want to fight for this glory?Would he want to swear allegiance to the Empire?What was he thinking about?