Royal Alchemist

Sure enough, as soon as this sentence came out, the audience was silent, and everyone had different expressions.

Theodore stared sternly ahead, as serious as ever, Fast put one hand on the table, his eyes turned left and right, Girod crossed his hands on the back of the chair, and glanced at Sarah from the corner of his eyes. Ferol, General Xie still sat upright, looking down at the notebook in front of him, while Safirol kept a masked smile showing no emotion.

You Zixun was the first to respond, he let out a huff, and patted Fengqi's shoulder brotherly: "Actually, you want to be the student representative, right?"

His words broke the atmosphere of silence, Feng Qi smiled enthusiastically: "It's hard not to be tempted by this honor."

Qiu Ye was even more confused. Could it be that Feng Qi is really interested in student representatives?

Others still didn't have much expression. Fast twitched the corners of his mouth, as if sneering, but didn't say anything.

Sapphirol glanced at Feng Qi calmly, and smiled deeper: "But Feng Qi, you are already the commander of the legion, it seems inappropriate to fight for this position, let others have a chance."

Feng Qi showed a regretful expression, but Safirol said it was reasonable and did not argue: "Then I think that in my army..."

"The three major legions were just established this school year, and there was no such thing as a legion before." Safirol interrupted him, "So what you mentioned is that the legions take turns, which is not appropriate. If you really want to take turns, Let’s start with this year.”

"So His Highness is a favorite candidate?" Feng Qi seemed to have caught Safirol's mind.

Safirol looked around: "I recommend General Xie."

There was another eerie silence.

General Xie looked at Saffirol in surprise, apparently he hadn't discussed it with him beforehand.

Girod frowned slightly and touched his chin, as if he was not very satisfied with the result, but Safirol didn't refute it because of what he proposed.

Feng Qi lowered his head to write and draw in his notebook, Qiu Ye glanced at it, and saw some meaningless lines.

Fast reacted the fastest and straightened his waist immediately: "Your Highness, is this inappropriate?"

Safirol's face was slightly cold, and he squinted: "Why is it inappropriate?"

"He..." Faster glanced at General Xie resentfully, and couldn't give a reason, and angrily poked the electronic pen on the table, "I think the rotation proposed by Feng Qi is more appropriate."

Safirol's face became even more serious: "I just said that there was no such thing as a legion before. It is too thoughtless to set such a rule hastily, and if it is really limited to rotation, it may make outstanding students miss the opportunity."

"But..." Fast leaned forward eagerly, opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't say why, "but...why..."

General Xie said lightly: "Faster, why don't you tell me why I can't take the role? We are all future soldiers of the empire and will serve the empire. Don't you and I have different loyalty? The word 'why' Are you trying to insult me ​​here?"

"General Xie, you are far from qualified, you are..."

"Enough!" Safirol shouted coldly, "General Xie Peijun died for the country, General Xie has won the Red Eagle Medal, not to mention his own strength, no matter from any aspect, it is very suitable to be a student representative! If He is not qualified, who is qualified? Fast, please pay attention to your words and deeds! If you have no reason to put on the table, don't speak, and don't bring personal grievances here!"

After all, it is the result of nearly 20 years of elite education in the royal family. As soon as Safirol put on the posture of a prince, he naturally acquired an aura of power without anger. With just a few words, people were speechless.

Fast twitched the corner of his mouth, then gave General Xie a vicious look, and said listlessly, "I'm sorry, Your Highness."

But there are only nine people, and all kinds of beings are in sight.

Although General Xie had a gentle personality, his gaze towards Fast was also cold.

Gerald wiped his forehead, dissatisfied with the result, but there was nothing he could do.

You Zixun frowned secretly, with an expression of "Fast, that idiot".

As for Fengqi, Qiuye looked at him quietly.

Feng Qi was still scribbling in his notebook, without any expression, but the muscles on his face were clearly stretched.Ordinary people may not be able to see anything, but Qiu Ye, who is familiar with Feng Qi's slight expression, can tell at a glance: Feng Qi is very happy.

He is very happy?Didn't he fight for student representatives in the first place?Now that he was snatched away by General Xie, he is very happy?

Qiuye thought for a moment, and suddenly realized.

Feng Qi never intended to be a student representative!In other words, his real purpose is not to be a student representative at all!

Student representatives are a very symbolic honor. Representatives over the years are not selected without reason, but imply the royal family's inclination and statement.

In the past, almost every representative was a veteran aristocrat, such as Theodore, Shi Bai, and earlier ones.However, as the rights of the old nobles expanded day by day, affecting the imperial power, the attitude of the royal family to support the new nobles became more and more obvious, that is, the newly promoted nobles headed by the Xie family in the past 30 years, and Lei Wennuo Qiu Xingyao also belonged to this level. However, it failed to continue due to the death in battle, and the Xie family successfully expanded its power.

The butterfly effect caused by a slight change in the attitude of the royal family is the confrontation between the two major classes. Proper partisanship will do more good than harm to the royal family. As long as they are under control, they can accept it. On the contrary, any faction will pose a threat to the royal family.

However, on occasions such as Independence Day celebrations where the symbolic meaning is too strong, it is generally not suitable to make explicit statements. It is most appropriate to choose a person with a relatively neutral identity and not touch the sensitive points of both parties.

So according to the normal analysis, the most suitable person is Feng Qi.Because he was born as a commoner, does not belong to any camp, and is outstanding enough to be worthy of a heavy responsibility.

But no one expected that Feng Qi would take the initiative to express his strong willingness to be a student representative at the meeting.

This made Saffirol, who was cautious by nature, have to be vigilant, and finally changed his decision.

Looking at the people at the round table again, Fast's dissatisfaction was beyond words, General Xie was calm and composed.

Although You Zixun and Theodore think that Fast is an idiot, but their great nobles are a whole after all, one is prosperous and the other is damaged.

Fengqi's real purpose is to provoke conflicts among the royal family, the great nobles, and the new nobles!

He just said a word like an ordinary student who wanted to get ahead, and it suddenly aroused a strong chain reaction, secretly planting the seeds of estrangement in their hearts, and these people still seemed to be ignorant.

These four or two strokes of a thousand catties are used too superbly!Akiba was shocked.

"If there is no objection, then this article will be settled, and we will proceed to the next topic." Safirol announced.

Everyone had to give up and continue to advance the agenda.

After several hours of meeting, Qiuye didn't speak a few times, but her knowledge increased greatly.After all, it is the people who have been gradually nurtured by the big family, the people who are joking and fooling around on weekdays came to the negotiating table, fighting each other, as if they were two people, trying to fight for the interests of each legion, but also skillfully maintaining the relationship with Safiro Er relationship.

It was not until the evening when dinner was approaching that all the details were finally finalized and the meeting ended.

Everyone packed up their things one after another, Qiu Ye leaned against Feng Qi: "I have something to tell you."

Feng Qi said softly: "Go out and talk."

Walking out of the Academic Affairs Building, the two did not hail a car, but walked side by side along the tree-shaded path.

The afterglow smears the earth with golden red layer by layer, and the evening breeze sends bursts of fragrance of flowers and trees.The ancient bells echoed in the campus, and the doves fluttered and flew, each wing carrying the brilliance of the setting sun.

Qiu Ye held Feng Qi's hand: "Did you do what happened to the student representative today on purpose?"

Feng Qi tilted his head: "What do you think?"

"Are you..." Qiu Ye tentatively asked, "To sow discord?"

"Is it obvious? No way."

"It's not obvious, it's just that I know you a little better than others."

Feng Qi squeezed his hand: "Are you unhappy that I did this?"

"I can't say..."

The setting sun elongated the shadows of the two, and the two shadows merged into one.

"Feng Qi, do you want to be an enemy of the entire empire?" Qiu Ye's voice was low, like a clear spring blocking the spring's eye.

Feng Qi stopped, his thin lips were tightly pressed, his three-dimensional facial features were like silhouettes cut out in the sunset, his body was as tall and straight as a cedar tree in winter, even the most violent snowstorm could not shake his majesty.

Qiu Ye was subdued from the bottom of her heart, she couldn't bear him to suffer any grievances, she didn't want to see his proud head lowered, such a person should be able to roam the nine heavens, he is not suitable to submit to anyone, right?

However, if he really came to that step, how should he deal with it?This is the empire that fathers fought for!

Feng Qi turned around to face Qiu Ye, his powerful aura completely wrapped himself up, his sharp eyes turned into a densely woven net and fluttered under it.

Akiba was suddenly afraid that he would ask an unanswerable question.

For example: if one day I betray the empire, would you like to follow me?

If he really asked, how should he answer?Akiba is in a mess.

But in the end, Feng Qi didn't ask anything, just lightly brushed against his shoulder, flicked off a fallen leaf, slipped his hand along his shoulder, held his hand, and the warmth passed through the tight skin.

"Let's go, let's go eat." Feng Qi took his hand and started walking.

Akiba felt relieved.Feng Qi is really a smart person. When he knows that the answer to a question may not be what he wants, he will not ask it stubbornly. Blindly asking will hurt his feelings.If the answer was what he expected, it didn't matter at all whether he asked or not.

For the time being, he avoided it, but Qiuye understood that this problem was always lying among them, and one day it would be in front of their eyes.

-

On May [-]st, Independence Day, the whole country celebrates, and all planets are holding grand celebrations.

The Royal Military Academy started preparations for the celebration three days in advance, and the lecturers and students were busy running around with great enthusiasm.This was the first Independence Day that Qiuye experienced in this world, and he was infected by everyone's atmosphere, and his mood became joyful.

The neon lights floating in the air, the fluorescent lights entwined on the trees, are gorgeous and colorful, decorating the campus with a festive atmosphere. The large badge of the eagle striking the sky hangs at the school gate to symbolize freedom and independence, and the sculptures of long swords and books line the avenue. On both sides, it symbolizes strength and wisdom.

Qiu Ye put on the uniform like the blue sky and white clouds, wore golden tassels, and pinned the exquisite red eagle medal on his chest. He looked at his handsome self in the mirror, with two dimples on his mouth, and the star symbol on his shoulder shining brightly.

He always felt that this uniform looked more handsome than when he first entered school, because at that time, thanks to Qiu Ting, his body was severely damaged and his vitality was relatively thin. Although the uniform was beautiful, he still lacked energy.Almost a year has passed now, and his uninterrupted physical training has made his body much stronger. He has developed a thin layer of muscles from his shoulders and back to his chest, and his upper body has been subdued, and his mental outlook has taken on a new look.

"Have you taken enough photos? It's really stinky." Su Tongyang was already getting ready to go, sitting on the sofa and playing with hats, but Qiu Ye was still looking left and right in front of the mirror.

"I can't stop at all!" Qiu Ye flicked the Red Eagle Medal on her chest, "Isn't it pretty?"

Su Tongyang walked up to him, hooked his neck and pulled it out: "It's so beautiful!"

At eight o'clock in the morning, the vigorous sunshine releases its heat, the green leaves are shiny, the colorful flowers are fragrant, and the breeze carries the temperature of the sun, gently blowing on the cheeks.

Students from the Holy, Faith, and Shining Legions stood in three camps on the playground, and the beautiful black, red, blue, and green color blocks were uniform from a distance.

On the rostrum at the very front, a middle-aged man is condescending. His golden military uniform is straight and shiny, with complicated tassels and epaulettes. The deep red cloak is noble and luxurious. The jewel on the crown is dazzling in the sun. He is the current Emperor Solomon Ulysses Solomon.

Principal Lindsay and several great professors were by his side.

"I am very happy to see you young people this morning every year." Ulysses looked down at the crowd solemnly and smiled with satisfaction, "Seeing you is seeing the future of the empire, the hope of the empire, seeing The thousand years of my Solomon dynasty. It is you who made my heart 20 years younger and made me proud from the bottom of my heart, thank you..."

The sword-giving ceremony began, and the school band played a passionate school song. General Xie walked up to the rostrum under the gaze of everyone, his dark brown hair swaying slightly.

He knelt down in front of the emperor on one knee, and Ulysses Solomon pulled out his gorgeous saber with a bang, and handed it to the young man in front of him with both hands.

General Xie raised his hands to receive the saber, saluted the emperor amidst warm applause, and led all the students in the school to read the oath of allegiance.

Among the crowd, Qiu Ye looked at Feng Qi who was at the front of the army, he suddenly wanted to see what his expression would be at this time.Is it a passionate roar to say the oath, or a deadpan casual talk?

But the distance between the two of them was so far that they couldn't even see their backs clearly, only a little bit of blond hair under the brim of the hat was faintly visible.

The ceremony was completed, the emperor left accompanied by the headmaster, the queue dispersed, and the interstellar maze competition was about to begin.

The students boarded the transport ship and went to the competition star field, and the students who did not participate would be arranged to watch the battle at the base.

Soon to arrive at the scheduled star field, the participating students went to change into combat uniforms one after another.

Qiu Ye quickly took off his uniform and changed into a combat uniform, locked the closet, and looked strangely at Feng Qi who was still wearing a uniform beside him: "Why don't you change your clothes? What are you thinking?"

Feng Qi propped his right hand on the cabinet door, his left hand was hanging by his side, his hand hadn't healed yet, the splint was still worn on his arm, and when he took off his clothes, it would be sunken.He was careful to keep the injury a secret, but he never forgot that they would change combat uniforms together.What now?Feng Qi was rarely worried.

"I'm a bit thirsty, please pour me a glass of water." Feng Qi clumsily made up an excuse.

Qiu Ye was very puzzled by this obvious request, but he couldn't answer that he wouldn't pour you water, so he walked out of the locker room step by step.

Feng Qi was sure that he had gone out, so he began to undress in peace.

But just as he undid a button, Qiu Ye rushed in like a tornado.

"Hey! Are you embarrassed to take off your clothes in front of me!" Qiu Ye rushed over as if she had found the truth.

Feng Qi took a step back in shock, being pressed against the cabinet door by him, his injured hand hit him hard, the pain made his brain congested.

Only then did Qiuye realize that something was wrong with him: "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"

"No..." Feng Qi still wanted to argue.

Qiu Ye followed his hand and touched the hard splint on his arm. He lifted up his sleeve and looked at it, and said in surprise, "Your arm is broken? When did it happen?"

He didn't guarantee it at the end of the season, but he finally found out: "I accidentally got injured during the training before."

"When did it happen? Why didn't I know? Why didn't you tell me?" Qiu Ye got angry a little bit, and didn't know if she was mad at him for hiding it or at herself for being careless.

"It's just a small injury, I didn't tell you because I was afraid you were worried." Anyway, he knew, Feng Qi started to take off his clothes openly.

Qiu Ye stood beside her with a dark face.

Feng Qi saw that he was silent for a long time, and picked his chin: "What are you doing with a sullen face?"

"How long has it been hurt?" Qiuye asked in a deep voice.

This question is a bit embarrassing. If he was injured just now, he must not be able to go to the game. If he has been injured for a long time, it means he has been lied to for a long time.

Feng Qi hesitated for a moment, hooked his waist, hugged him in his arms, and kissed his lips.

Qiuye twisted a bit, but she was afraid of hurting him, so she didn't dare to struggle vigorously, and was dizzy from his kiss.

After finally letting go, Qiuye couldn't laugh or cry: "You only know this trick!"

Don't be afraid of getting old, just work.

Qiu Ye wiped the saliva overflowing from the corner of her mouth, and glanced at the metal-covered arm: "Did it hurt the day I asked you to participate in the competition?"

Looking back now, his expression was very wrong that day. After that, he kept making excuses that he canceled his daily training because he was busy, and sometimes he would deliberately switch to his left hand side when walking with him.All kinds of signs can be found if you think carefully, but Qiuye is negligent, and she blames herself very much at this moment.

Qiu Ye threw the helmet away and sat on the bench: "Don't change your clothes, I'm not going."

Feng Qi followed: "It's okay, it's almost fine."

"That's pretty good? Do you think I'm a fool?" Qiu Ye poked at the splint, "Why are you hiding it from me?"

"Because you really want to go to the competition, because I don't want you to be disappointed, and because I'm more afraid of pushing you to others." Feng Qi said three reasons in a row, and the stubbornness in his eyes made Qiu Ye's heart feel hot.

"I won't go around other people."

Fengqi raised the corner of his mouth, held his face and kissed him again: "The match is still going, I have been looking forward to the battle between the two of us for a long time, if you don't say it now, I will be angry."

"But your hand..."

"Don't worry, I can kill the enemy with one hand. Besides, there is still you, your chance has come." Feng Qi said as he took off his shirt, left his upper body naked, and took out the combat uniform from the closet.

The back with well-proportioned muscles is sexy and attractive. Two butterfly bones protrude slightly from the muscles of the back. The spine extends down one by one until it goes under the waist of the trousers. The thin waist curve is perfect.

Qiu Ye narrowed her eyes, walked behind Feng Qi, pressed her chest against his back, and hugged his waist.

"What are you doing?" Feng Qi's muscles stiffened for a moment.

Akiba is holding him in this position, because she is two or three centimeters shorter than him, so she can just lean on him comfortably and absorb warmth.

The white and smooth skin was right in front of his eyes, dazzling, making people want to take a bite, Qiu Ye thought in his mind, and lowered his head to lick his shoulder.

The wet and hot tip of his tongue swept across his shoulders, Feng Qi trembled like an electric shock, and growled in a hoarse voice: "Don't seduce me!"

"You were the one who seduced me, dangling in front of me without clothes on." Qiu Ye became even more aggressive, opening her mouth and biting his shoulder.

"Hiss!" Feng Qi trembled slightly, resting his right hand on the wardrobe, allowing him to act wildly on him like a little beast.

He didn't look down until Qiu Ye had finished biting it, and there was a ring of teeth marks on his shoulder, and the skin was torn.

"Can you really bite down?"

"Don't tell me if you're hurt." Qiu Ye raised her eyebrows and licked her lips.

Feng Qi stared at the tongue in and out of his mouth, flames were jumping in his eyes, his throat was dry and smoky: "You wait!"

Qiu Ye strangled him: "Are you threatening me?"

"You wait! Let go now, I'm getting dressed!"

"Don't let it go!" Qiuye said and touched her hands in a chaotic manner.

Feng Qi grabbed his hand, put it in his mouth and bit it, while he was struggling in pain, he put on his combat uniform.

Picking up Qiuye's helmet and putting it on his head, he took his hand: "Let's go!"

Walking out of the locker room, both of them boarded the fighter plane, and received a signal to wait at the take-off port, and the transport ship had arrived at the predetermined position.

The communication is connected, and the pictures of the two people appear on each other's screens, and they can be seen with a slight lift of the eyes.

Qiu Ye glanced at it, and couldn't stop laughing, Feng Qi had no expression at first, but after watching his bright smile for a long time, he also laughed.

"Set off."

Two fighter planes, one black and one blue, flew out of the transport ship and headed for the vast starry sky.