Royal Alchemist

Busy into the night, Qiu Ye is going back to school. (Full text without advertisements) Walking out of the research room, he recalled the scene of being kidnapped that day, and inevitably felt a little shadowy, so he quickened his pace.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the Academy of Sciences, he saw a person coming from another building, and his eyes met the two of them, and they were stunned for a moment.

Domini looked up and down Qiuye, with a weird expression on his face, and said very unnutritively: "I came to the Academy of Sciences so soon."

Qiu Ye responded: "Several projects have been delayed for a month, so hurry up."

Domini let out an oh, walked a few steps, hesitated for a moment and looked back at Qiuye: "Are you going back to school? Do you want to take my car?"

Qiu Ye had heard from Feng Qi that Domini had come to remind him to be careful about Faster, so she agreed.

The vehicle started, and the two looked ahead, both silent, and the atmosphere was very cold.

Domini glanced at Qiuye's face from the corner of his eye, secretly startled. Although the scars faded to white, they were still very obvious, showing the seriousness of the injuries at that time.

Qiu Ye suddenly turned her head, and the two looked at each other, Domini was extremely embarrassed.

"Cough." Dominique clenched his fist and pressed his lips, "Uh, I saw that the time was too late, and I was afraid that you might encounter trouble on the way again, so I gave you a ride along the way."

"Thank you." Qiuye stared at Domini with her dark eyes.

Domini touched his nose, not knowing what else to say.

"Why?" Qiu Ye suddenly asked.

Domini glanced at him suspiciously: "Why? Didn't I say it's too late?"

"Aren't you on good terms with Fast?"

"It's really Fast?" Domini blurted out in surprise, but regretted it a little after saying it.

Qiu Ye sneered: "Who else could it be?"

Domini pursed his lips, and his eyes drifted out of the window.

"You haven't answered my question yet?" Domini wanted to pretend to be stupid, but Qiu Ye had already asked, "Since you will talk to Feng Qi about those things, you must have already thought about it in your heart, right?"

Domini was a little unhappy when he forced him, so he glanced at Qiuye: "Why don't I just want to make a big deal out of it?"

Even if they are in the same camp, they are not monolithic. Which family among the old aristocrats has not been passed down for hundreds of years and is flourishing. Who can really convince whom?Among the new aristocrats, especially after General Xie's father was sacrificed, in order to become the leader, the major families must fight openly and secretly.What's more, Fast is used to showing off his power, and he doesn't treat his friends much better.

But the Kirk family has a deep foundation and cannot move easily. If Dominy really wants to do something against Fast, he still dare not.

Qiu Ye stopped asking, and pretended to look at the scenery outside the car.Domini hesitated to speak several times but finally said nothing, and drove the car all the way to the school.

"Thank you for sending me off." Qiu Ye jumped out of the car.

Dominy leaned on the car door and poked his head out: "Are you going to the machine warfare training base during the summer vacation?" Seeing Qiu Ye raised his eyebrows, Dominy added, "I accidentally overheard you chatting with Professor Zhuo, don't worry .”

"It should be. I originally wanted to strengthen the practice of combat assistance. How about you?" Qiu Ye asked back.

"I'm not interested. As I said, I'd rather sit in the laboratory and refine." Domini waved his hands again and again, gritted his teeth and said, "But Faster should probably go to the machine warfare base."

Qiu Ye looked at Domini, and Domini avoided his sight, and got into the car with his head down: "I'll stop, goodbye."

Before Qiuye could say goodbye, Domini's car had flown about ten meters away.

Since then, Qiuye has been slightly different from before. Whether it is class or training, she wears a pair of pure white gloves in and out.There are not many people wearing augmented gloves in the school, and Qiuye is very eye-catching like this. Many people say that he followed Zhu Xifeng and even dressed like him.

When others asked, Qiuye didn't say anything, and always smiled and looked harmless.

In the alchemist's home, Qiu Ye spends his free time in it for combat training.

One by one flying saucer-shaped things came from all angles, the direction was erratic, and the speed could be fast or slow. Qiuye held a knife in each hand, bowed left and right, and smashed the flying saucer.

Heroic difficulty, full speed, Akiba's full concentration, numbers burst out on the broken flying saucer, beating bigger and bigger like a beating heart.

“19、20、21、22、23……哎呀！”秋叶打掉一个飞碟后来不及转身，一个飞碟砸在他后脑勺上。

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Qiu Ye lay on the ground and gasped for breath. He had been practicing for more than an hour, and when he closed his eyes, all flying saucers were flying around in front of him.

"23 combos, really good!" Wang Shuai applauded.

Qiu Ye turned around: "It's not bad, you can hit more than 30 combos casually."

Wang Shuai smiled and said, "What do you mean casually? I worked very hard to maintain a 30-hit combo, okay? And I have been practicing fighting since I was a child. How long have you been practicing?"

"It's because I didn't practice much, so I was kidnapped?" Qiuye said sullenly.

What moved him very much was that as soon as he went online after he came back, Wang Shuai, an internet nerd who had lived there for ten thousand years, sent a message asking him where he had been since he hadn't been online for so long.

So Qiuye told Wang Shuai about the abduction process and complained fiercely.

"Are you sure that the nobleman you defeated planned to kidnap you?" Wang Shuai asked.

Qiu Ye was still lying on the ground adjusting her breath, and didn't notice the coldness in Wang Shuai's words at the moment: "It's him, he came to threaten me on purpose later, he almost said he was responsible for the kidnapping incident."

The corners of Wang Shuai's mouth drooped slightly on his ordinary but gentle face: "He's really bold enough to act recklessly."

"Hey, who told me that I have no power, no power, and a lonely person, and I can only be bullied by others."

Qiu Ye originally meant to laugh at himself, and didn't intend to complain, but Wang Shuai seemed to misunderstand that he was pitying himself: "Don't think so, a person like him has already become a thorn in the side of others, and it's fine if he doesn't show it. Once someone catches the handle, it will definitely be removed quickly."

He who was always kind and uttered such harsh words, Qiuye glanced at him unexpectedly, turned over and sat up, and patted his shoulder: "I'm not angry yet, why are you so angry?"

"Can't you be angry?" Wang Shuai said solemnly.

"It's quite annoying." Qiuye nodded, but then laughed again, "However, there are happy things this month, so it's a blessing in disguise, and I also met some very important people."

Wang Shuai didn't notice the second part of his sentence, and only heard him say "happy": "Because I've been in trouble with that friend of yours for a month?"

"Yeah." Recalling every night when they hugged and watched soap operas together, Qiu Ye couldn't help smiling, seemingly boring, but actually warm.

The three-dimensional network completely simulated his intoxicated expression, Wang Shuai's face was gloomy, and he turned his face away.

Qiu Ye smiled to herself for a while, and suddenly realized that the atmosphere was not right, so she quickly brought the subject back: "Ah, of course, I'm still very angry, I'll teach that guy a lesson later!"

"You like him so much now?" Wang Shuai asked abruptly.

Qiu Ye was stunned for a while, before realizing who this "he" was referring to, her eyes bent into crescent moons: "I like it."

Wang Shuai was choked by his quick and direct answer, and it took him a long time to ask again: "Does he like you that much?"

"Yes, otherwise, why is he in such a hurry to save me? And sometimes he will say something strange, which makes me feel like he has liked me for a long, long time, hahaha!" Qiuye couldn't hide her pride.

Wang Shuai said unwillingly, "Didn't you like another person before?"

Qiu Ye was stunned for a long time before remembering who he was talking about: "Ah, you said that person...but that's all in the past..."

The sluggish reaction was noticed by Wang Shuai, and the former person had long been forgotten in the corner of his memory.Wang Shuai asked stubbornly: "Is there a big difference between your current friends and the person you liked before? Does liking someone make such a big change?"

"Maybe the previous one wasn't me...I mean, the previous one didn't like me, and it's been so long..."

"What if he likes you?"

Qiu Ye was baffled by Wang Shuai's entanglement: "How could he like me? If he liked me, he wouldn't treat me like that before..."

"The past was the past, and the present is the present. If I like you now, will I treat you wholeheartedly?"

"It's late, what did you do earlier, I already like others."

A light sentence pierced Wang Shuai's heart, and he couldn't utter a word for a while, the soreness stuck in his throat, making him choked up uncomfortable.

It's late, what are you doing early!

Ridiculous words are deafening.

I like others already!

The answer without hesitation decided all retreats.

Wang Shuai was speechless.

Qiuye really didn't understand why Wang Shuai kept pestering this question tonight, did it have anything to do with him?

"Okay, why are you asking these messy things? Can't we talk about some happy things? I also want to introduce you to my friends, but I have never had a chance. You are both very powerful combat department, maybe you will became good friends."

Wang Shuai just smiled wryly.

Akiba no longer cared what he was depressed about, and started a new round of kombat training.

Still on heroic difficulty, with the fastest speed, Qiuye adjusted her breathing with two knives in her hand.

Every time a flying saucer came, he smashed the flying saucer with his knife at the fastest speed and the shortest distance, as if there were multiple enemies attacking from different angles at the same time. Every angle must be prevented from leaking, and he would take the initiative to attack when necessary ,To gain time.

22, 23, 24...

The highest record was broken, Qiuye was both excited and nervous, and her concentration was raised to the extreme.

29, 30, 31, 32...

Two flying saucers flew up and down almost at the same time, and the autumn leaves hit one, but barely missed the other.

"32!" Qiuye shouted excitedly, "Look! I can do it too, 32 combos!"

Wang Shuai clapped his hands, and there was joy and lament in his smile: "Congratulations!"

Qiu Ye rushed over and hugged him: "32! It's the same as you! Although only once!"

Wang Shuai glanced at Qiu Ye who bumped into him, and wanted to hug him, but before his arms were closed, Qiu Ye jumped away again.

"One more round and one more round! I seem to have found the feeling!"

-

The final exams ended successfully, and the school arranged for the students to enter various holiday training bases. Qiu Ye and Feng Qi naturally chose to go to the machine warfare training base together.

This time, as the machine warfare training base to accept them, it is the training base of the No.30 Sixth Division Fighter Regiment of Destiny Legion. In addition to combat and combat auxiliary fighter training, there is also a lot of fighter maintenance work, so it has attracted many machine warfare and smelting departments. classmates.

During the day, Qiuye trains the pilot of the fighter plane with the instructor, and maintains the fighter plane with Zhuo Fan at night.

It's hard to imagine that a famous professor like Zhuo Fan repairs these A-level and B-level aircraft with such seriousness and care, just like an ordinary fighter mechanic.

This reminded Qiuye of the freshman military exercise, where he worked so hard every night, inspecting every fighter piloted by the students before resting.

"Professor, you can let other mechanics do this kind of thing." Qiuye always felt that his hands should be touching the S-level fighters and serving these low-level fighters.

"I'm also a mechanic." Zhuo Fan smiled, "And it's not just to teach you, don't you want to?"

"No, no, of course I am very willing!" Qiu Ye hurriedly said, "I'm just afraid of your hard work."

"Maintaining these fighters is much more interesting than making S-class fighters." Zhuo Fan winked with a mischievous expression.He was originally handsome and gentle, without airs, and looked very young. When he was not wearing a professor's uniform, he was almost no different from a student.

"Professor, you are very kind."

"No, I'm serious." Zhuo Fan said solemnly, stroking the shiny metal shell of the fighter with his white hands, "I can feel the breath of fighting on these fighters, which are much more energetic than the lifeless S-class fighters."

The breath of battle?Qiu Ye also touched the fighter plane, and for some reason, he thought of the broken assembly machine that Yuan Da opened that day.

"Professor, let me tell you a funny thing. I met a man a while ago. He drove a civilian aircraft. It was amazing. Every part seemed to be dismantled from a different fighter plane and put together again. I almost I thought that person was driving a big mobile garbage." Qiu Ye thought it was amused.

"Really?" Zhuo Fan also laughed, "The person who made that fighter plane must know the fighter plane very well, otherwise it would be impossible to do it. The parts of the fighter plane look the same on the surface, but in fact the internal structure is very different. You can't put it together casually, you should know that you have forged parts."

"Well, I also admire that man, don't tell me, that fighter plane looks broken, and the noise is a bit loud, but it's quite stable when it really flies."

Zhuo Fan's eyes turned slightly, and his thoughts drifted away: "Speaking of which, I also did this kind of thing when I was young. I remember I told you that I first learned to refine medicine, but later I wanted to change to smelting. Everyone in the family Oppose, cut off my resources to force me to give up, I spent several months in the fighter plane junkyard, and put together a fighter plane. Now that I think about it, it’s fortunate that I gritted my teeth and persisted at that time, otherwise I would definitely not be as good as Dean Zhu when I learned alchemy Compared with the Clark family, it is estimated that the Sandra family is no match."

"That's really the right thing to insist on. You can be regarded as the number one mechanic in the empire now. Except for a few old men, you are the only one among the young and middle-aged. Then what happened to that fighter plane? Is it still there? "

Zhuo Fan shook his head, his smile faded a bit, and he sighed slightly: "I gave it away, it should be gone long ago."

"Ah, that's such a pity." Qiu Ye regretted.

The two chatted and inspected each fighter plane. In order to ensure the safety of the pilots' training the next day, this is the homework they must do every day. Although some pilots also serve as mechanics, they can only repair mechanical problems In case of smelting problems, you must rely on the mechanics of the auxiliary department.

Zhuo Fan's serious attitude deeply infected Qiu Ye, and his expression became extremely focused.

"I saw your training during the day, it's pretty good." Zhuo Fan said, "The empire's combat support personnel are still too small, if there are more, the combat effectiveness will be greatly improved."

"I heard these words from a second lieutenant in a fortress before, but it seemed difficult."

"It is indeed difficult. People with strong combat power tend to pursue greater power, and those who focus on research often lack the necessary combat ability. Combat support is just in the middle. It is the most difficult to balance and the most difficult to achieve, so it is the easiest to be defeated. Ignore it." Zhuo Fan laughed again, "Speaking of which, I also wanted to be a combat assistant before, but unfortunately my athletic ability is too poor, so I can only obediently be a mechanic."

"It's too wasteful to teach you to be a combat assistant, and the empire will lose a powerful mechanic."

"Battle support is closer to the battlefield, but it's a pity that I'm not strong enough."

Qiu Ye couldn't see that the gentle Zhuo Fan was so persistent on the battlefield, even more so than many soldiers: "Why do you want to go to the battlefield so much?"

Zhuo Fan was pulling out a bunch of messed up nerve threads to tidy up. Hearing his question, he stopped his hands and said in silence for a long time: "Speaking of which, I once missed a very important battle."

"what?"

"It's the famous black vortex."

"Ah, it's a good thing you didn't go..." Seeing Zhuo Fan's pale face, Qiu Ye closed her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, after all, it was a battle with no return.

Zhuo Fan lowered his head and unhurriedly sorted out his nerve lines, and his tone was also flat: "At that time, I had two choices, one was to go to the front line with the army and maintain the fighter planes with the army, and the other was to be a respected old man in the empire at that time. The mechanic happens to be giving his last mechanics class."

"Did you choose to go to class?"

"I thought about it again and again, thinking that there would always be a chance to go to the battlefield. If I missed the teacher's class, I would never hear it again, so I chose to go to class. I didn't expect those people..." Zhuo Fan was sad.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, Qiu Ye didn't dare to intervene, and stared at Zhuo Fan in a daze. Although there were often people commemorating the war, Zhuo Fan's mourning at this time was unbearable to disturb.

"...Those people... never came back..." Zhuo Fan seemed to use a lot of strength to finish this sentence.

Qiuye's mood also became moist, and he thought of the golden object shining in the dark cave in Queser Star.

After a while, Zhuo Fan laughed again: "Oh, I shouldn't talk to you about such a sad topic, work hard, there are not many machines left, work harder, and you can go back to sleep after finishing your work."

Qiu Ye hummed, quickened her hand movements, but stared at Zhuo Fan for a long time, and said hesitantly: "Professor, the nerve cord in your hand is all knotted..."

Zhuo Fan seemed to have noticed the things in his hands only now, and sighed heavily.

-

On the training ground, the students fight against each other under the guidance of the base instructors.

Akiba is driving a blue fighter plane, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, which is a standard combat auxiliary configuration.Although there are quite a few auxiliary department students coming to this base, the number of combat auxiliary personnel is pitifully small, with a total of more than 20 in the four grades.

Surprisingly, Qiuting was actually one of them.I clearly remember that his fighter piloting skills are not good, and he mainly focuses on forging. Why does he also come to participate in the combat auxiliary training?

Speaking of Qiu Ting, Qiu Ye hasn't seen him for a long time, and he has been hiding from him for a long time, as if he was afraid of provoking him again.

But what was strange today was that he appeared in front of Akiba unsteadily again.

"Qiu Ting, long time no see." Qiu Ye greeted with a smile through the communication channel.

On the screen, Qiu Ting's expression obviously twitched, as if he didn't want to face him face to face, but he didn't know which screen in the cabin he glanced at, and confronted Qiu Ye bravely: "See what, I don't want to see you at all .”

"There are only so few people here, why are you being so polite?" Qiu Ye smiled.

Qiu Ting's complexion was dark, and his eyes were crooked again, and he mustered up his courage and said, "Come to compete?"

This time Qiuye was really surprised: "You and me?"

Qiu Ting said angrily: "Yes, you and me! What are you doing, are you afraid?"

Although Qiuye can't say that his fighter piloting skills are top-notch, after all, he has been trained by Fengqi for so long, and he always competes with masters like Fengqi, Fenglin, and You Zixun, so he is also considered to be excellent in the auxiliary department, and he has the ability to kill With the record of killing the Demon Dragon Man, what kind of confidence does Qiu Ting have to take the initiative to challenge him?

This is so weird!

However, since someone is going to fight, of course he will not be afraid to fight, Qiu Ye smiled and readily agreed: "Okay, then let's discuss and learn from each other."

Qiu Ting clenched his back teeth and looked at Qiu Ye resentfully, with fear in his eyes, but it seemed that something was always urging him, making the veins on his neck bulge out one by one.