General, you can't marry him!

"Ah, you are all here." Mo Qingzhai's voice sounded, and the old man pushed the door in, with a kind and happy smile on his face.

"teacher."

"Old Mo."

Darren and Caton saluted together, and Zhuo Yifan quickly turned out of the instrument group and saluted respectfully.

The White Tiger King jumped down from the top of an instrument, rubbed against Zhuo Yifan's leg, made a gentle whining sound, and started circling around him.

The three of them glanced at the spirit guide who suddenly became enthusiastic, and each other looked a little suspicious, but no one said much.

"Yifan, didn't you say to go to rest first? Why are you here again? Studying, don't be in a hurry. Believe me, you will spend a lot of time with these cold guys in the future. I hope you don't feel bored by then."

Mo Qingzhai waved his hand, skipping the two people he saw first, but nodded at Zhuo Yifan, the love in his eyes was as warm and dazzling as the sunshine outside the window.

Zhuo Yifan had never received such care and love from his elders before. He moved his lips but didn't know what to say. In the end, he simply shook his head and said seriously: "No."

After two seconds, he said: "I like to stay in the laboratory."

Mo Qingzhai laughed loudly, patted the clumsy little disciple on the shoulder, and looked at Katon: "It's really not common for Katon to come to me, is there a guide you like?"

Carton was speechless. Even at the master level, a media guide is a media guide after all.

"No, I want to ask you something else, which is related to my last mission." Caton glanced at Darren Cross, and then took a deep look at Zhuo Yifan.

Mo Qingzhai understood what he meant: "Come with me."

Across the two, Caton followed Mo Qingzhai to his office.

Warm sunlight shines in through the glass wall, and Caton walks through the sunlight, dragging long shadows under his feet.

Zhuo Yifan stood straight with his head down, silent until the White Tiger King let out a helpless whimper, jumped away from Zhuo Yifan's side, stopped circling around him, and went to follow his master.

When they entered a door and were completely out of sight, Darren muttered the puzzlement in his heart: "It's so strange, the White Tiger King in Caton is very proud and doesn't pay attention to strangers at all, but today he is willing to get close to you. It's an anomaly—you haven't seen it before."

"Yes, we haven't met." Zhuo Yifan didn't want to continue discussing this topic, so he turned on an instrument and began to discuss academic issues with Darren.

The glass wall here is made of polymer material, which has many magical effects. For example, Zhuo Yifan and the others can no longer see Mo Qingzhai and Caton in the room, but they can see Zhuo Yifan.

"Mr. Mo, Darren said he was your new young disciple?" Caton patted White Tiger King's head reassuringly, and looked at Mo Qingzhai calmly.

Mo Qingzhai's face was full of joy and joy. Seeing that they turned on the instrument to ask Darren for advice as soon as they left Zhuo Yifan, he couldn't help smiling: "Yes, yes, I just received it today. Speaking of which, If it weren't for Darren, I would have almost missed such a good seed, he has a very good foundation and high talent, and he is still taking the path of medicine-assisted education, so he should be my student by nature."

"Really? Then congratulations to Mo, it's rare to see such a young and studious student these days, must have scored very high in the entrance examination?"

"Oh, no, he didn't take the entrance examination, he is a transfer student who came here today."

"Transfer student?"

Mo Qingzhai glanced at him suddenly, and smiled teasingly: "I said, why are you so interested in him? You still have to talk to me."

Carton didn't show any embarrassment at being discovered, and justified without changing his face: "No, I'm just chatting with you, always talk about something you are interested in."

Mo Qingzhai smiled, stopped discussing this topic, walked behind the table and sat down: "Okay, let's not talk about him, let's talk about you, what do you want me to do?"

Speaking of business, Caton also put away his thoughts of inquiring. Anyway, he already knew that he was a transfer student, and this clue was enough.

"It's like this. When we were on a mission a while ago, we encountered many powerful mutant beasts. During the battle, we couldn't keep our hands, and our mental power was exhausted..."

"How could you be so careless!" Before he finished speaking, Mo Qingzhai interrupted him angrily, angry and worried: "You have always been steady, why can't you even grasp the speed in the middle? Mental strength Exhaustion is very likely to cause mental chaos..."

"Mr. Mo, am I okay now?" The care of the elders is always irresistible, Carton interrupted Mo Qingzhai's chatter with a flattering smile: "This time I came here to ask you for advice. "

"It's your luck that it's okay! Huh! Brat! Tell me, what's confusing you."

"You know Vivian, right?"

"The eldest granddaughter of the Blood Qiangwei family, I have met you."

"She is a guide with good grades, and this operation followed. I encountered the mutant beast at night, and was caught off guard. Several people were injured due to lack of preparation. In order to preserve my strength, I led the mutant beast Kai fought alone, and by the time I killed it, my mental strength could no longer support me, and I fell into a state of chaos, and I passed out."

"Hmph! Act recklessly! I don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth!"

Carton was helpless, ignored Mo Qingzhai's evaluation of his behavior, and continued to talk: "I clearly sensed that someone combed my mental power, and it was done very well. I was so comfortable that I woke up soon after. Come here. When I woke up, I found Vivienne by my side, I thought she saved me, and she didn't deny it."

Speaking of this, Caton's expression became subtle: "I like the feeling of mental power combing, you know, I have never had a spiritual power combing for me since I awakened—letting others enter my spiritual power For a sentinel, it is always difficult to adapt to the field of strength. But after that time, I felt pretty good, so when I felt uncomfortable, I went to ask Vivienne for help."

"You have been awakened for four or five years, and you should have found someone to sort it out long ago. You are arrogant! Stubborn!" Mo Qingzhai spit out his evaluation of Caton's behavior, but there was not much blame in his expression, because he knew, Carton Rhine's spiritual power is very special, and there is very little room for matching. Most guides' spiritual power will make him feel uncomfortable.

Carton smiled, accepted the statement, and said sternly: "But Vivienne's combing is very different from that time. Although it was in chaos, I remember it very clearly. The combing feeling was very comfortable. Although Vivienne's technique was effective, her mental strength was too soft, and some places were not smooth or even uncomfortable."

Mo Qingzhai's expression was solemn, and his train of thought was already completely following Caton's narration.

"This time, I just want to ask you, you have studied the compatibility of sentries and guides for many years. When the sentries are awake and chaotic, do you feel different about the guidance of guides?"

"No, it's impossible." Mo Qingzhai replied without even thinking about it: "The level of development of the five senses of the sentry is beyond the reach of ordinary people and guides. You should be familiar with it. During the battle, many times, Your five well-developed senses receive so much information that you can’t tell which organ it is and what kind of information it receives, but your mind will produce a judgment and draw a conclusion in a very short time. Although this is called combat awareness, it is actually a feeling.”

Mo Qingzhai paused, and then continued: "So, a sentinel will have an indefinable 'feeling' for everything around him, or kindness, or resistance, or disgust, or liking. ... There are many kinds of these feelings, some of which are even complex, but these feelings are reflected in your brain after your body summarizes the collected information flow, and there is basically no error."

Carton nodded thoughtfully, as if he understood something.

Mo Qingzhai looked at his expression, and he didn't want to say something, so he endured it and said: "I don't have much contact with the girl from Xue Qiangwei's family. I heard that she has good grades and often plays with you? Young people, Once you are dazzled by love, it is not surprising to do anything. However, as a sentinel, you must be cautious when deciding on a guide. This is a once-in-a-lifetime thing, and it is a life-threatening matter! Especially you Caton , your mental strength is different from ordinary people...Huh?"

Mo Qingzhai stopped suddenly, and looked up and down Caton with bright eyes, as if he suddenly saw a rare treasure.

Caton's keen five senses immediately sent back a large amount of information flow, converging into a signal called "alertness", and bad feelings began to emerge in his heart.

"Carton, look, Zhuo Yifan is my young disciple. He has just started to study, and he must not have seen much special spiritual power. This is very detrimental to his future research. How about this, how about you, give Yifan How about being a volunteer for a few days? Your mental power is very special, a rare research subject..."

"it is good."

"Anyway, you are idle when you are idle, and I can see that you are very interested in him, aren't you... What did you say?!"

"I say yes, Uncle Mo, you can just order this trivial matter directly, why bother to explain so much?" Caton glanced at him with a smile, then turned to look at the young man who was proficient in operating instruments in the laboratory outside, with a deep feeling in his heart. Doubts are growing.

The White Tiger King, who saved me, said he had never seen me. What are you hiding?

If it wasn't Vivian who pulled him out of the abyss of mental chaos that night, could it be you, media guide Zhuo Yifan?

For some reason, Carton frowned when he thought of the words "media guide".