The big guy expressed his satisfaction [Interstellar]

Central Starfield·FZ Club

Xiao Yan and Ansair, who were tired upstairs for a while, finally appeared at the stairs under the urging of communication pop-up windows one after another.

"So you accepted the students in the end?" Ansair continued the topic just now, "Five?"

Xiao Yan smiled: "Not yet."

"……return?"

"They are different from me. Back then, I respected the teacher, was very well-behaved and beautiful." Xiao Yan had the cheek to selectively ignore his memory when he was first brought into the valley, picking birds, catching fish, fighting and fighting, except for endorsing books. The naughty kid, "They have to grind their temper."

"Grinding your temper?"

"Well, I haven't thought about it yet."

Just as they were talking, Archibald held up a camera and took a 360-degree publicity shot of the two of them who had just gone down the stairs.

"I did what I promised you! Let's take a look at it!" Archibald locked the camera on Xiao Yan, and said to the light screen, "I told you that I risked my life to take pictures! It’s very precious, let’s come to Japan for a long time! There will be opportunities and opportunities in the future!”

Archibald stared at the light screen, watching the fast barrage in the live broadcast and the special effects of gifts blocking the screen, grinning from ear to ear.

Ansair glanced sideways at Xiao Yan's dangerous expression, and lit a candle for Archibald in his heart.

Under the reminder of the barrage, Archibald finally looked up at his captain, and was hit head-on by the captain's smile.

Archibald: "..."

Silently turning off the live broadcast room and the camera in the barrage of all kinds of jokes, Archibald smiled obediently at Xiao Yan: "Captain, I miss you to death!"

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows: "Go to the training ground to communicate how you miss me?"

"That's still not necessary!" Archibald looked serious, and put his hands on his heart, "Just don't worry if you miss it!"

Xiao Yan: "..."

Ansair: "..."

Xiao Yan knocked on Archibald's forehead, and said angrily, "Where's Tick?"

"Today it's my brother's turn to lead the team to the F star arena." Archibald tapped the light screen a few times and handed it to Xiao Yan, "This is the club's trainees for a while, according to the previous captain You mean, those who stay here are not very old, but they have very good talents. The analysis team and my brother both mean to increase combat experience at this stage, to support combat with combat, and then carry out targeted map training."

On the light screen is the list and occupation of the trainees, as well as their occupational characteristics and combat values—the quality of this batch of trainees is very good. While the FZ team won the team battle championship, it also has a qualifying champion captain. The star effect is extraordinary.

"Finish the arena?" Xiao Yan looked thoughtful.

"That's right, didn't we use it before, but at that time..." Archibald smiled, "Isn't there a shortage of money at that time. Not anymore, these little guys are still a bit worse than us of."

Xiao Yan suddenly became interested: "How is the winning rate?"

Archibald thought for a while: "I can't say it's half right...it's about four or six, we four, after all, the arena is still full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers during the offseason."

Ansair raised his hand and pressed the bridge of his nose. He had already guessed Xiao Yan's idea of ​​entering the arena. He couldn't help but think of the scene when the manager who swiped coins to the arena was so terrified that he hugged the pillar and cried... …

"Al!" Xiao Yan blinked at Ansier quietly, "Isn't this the solution~"

Then he turned his head to Archibald and said excitedly: "I have five people here, please help me add them to the trainees, if there is any game that cannot be won or the opponent is special, let them go!"

Ansair: "..."

After Archibald got the order, he turned his head and slipped away. Today's live broadcast is not over yet!Don't slip away and wait for the captain to play sandbags to practice QAQ again!

"That...the arena." Ansair hesitated to speak.

Xiao Yan, who had solved one matter, was obviously in a very happy mood: "What's the matter?"

Ansair: "The arena is run by my second brother."

Xiao Yan's smile froze for a moment, then he coughed dryly and waved his hands: "It's okay, Charles has a good temper."

Ansair: "..." The emerald eyes were filled with condemnation.

Then you can't catch one with wool!

Xiao Yan was silent for a moment, and remedied: "...you heard it just now, the arrangement is difficult to deal with, and those little thorns look weak and weak, so they must not fight."

Ansair: "..."

I don't know why, but my intuition tells him that things will definitely develop in an unexpected direction...

"Cough, didn't you mean you want to go to the flower shop?" Xiao Yan abruptly changed the subject, turned on the light screen and unfolded the street map, "Let me see where it is..."

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The two of them looked at the so-called flower shop in front of them, which even had a very perfunctory signboard—it was just a wooden plank with the length of the edge hanging freely on the door, and the word "flower shop" flying on it could be recognized as "flower shop" by accident. Ghost painting, there are a lot of green plants and flowers in the store, and the window next to it has been wiped clean.

The most important thing is that there is only one flower shop on this street.

Just such a small broken shop is still doing a monopoly business.

Open the door and enter, and the flower racks with different heights are neatly placed on the right side of the flower shop near the window. There are different kinds of flowers neatly placed on them, and each row is carefully labeled. The bar is right in front of the flower racks. The machine is right in the middle of the bar, and it is simple and clear at a glance——full realization of customer self-service buying and selling.

The layout on the left side of the flower shop is also very simple. A table and a rocking chair are simply placed on the thick plush carpet, but the rocking chair is a circle larger than ordinary rocking chairs, and the horizontal capacity seems to be two people. It's not a problem, the rocking chair is covered with thick cushions, and there are three or four soft pillows piled up side by side.

A young man was nestling in a rocking chair, his two long legs stretched out and he was thinking about his toes as the rocking chair shook, because the whole person was sunk in a soft pillow, and his face was covered with a pillow to block the light. Yan and Ansair turned around a few angles but failed to see the young man's appearance clearly. Of course, the young man who seemed to be the owner of the shop had no intention of paying attention to the guests at all.

[Adventure mission "The Secret of Wading Village" - Chess, the mission has been accepted. 】

The sound of the system rang in the ears of Xiao Yan and Ansair at the same time, and at the same time, the young man who was sleeping soundly on the rocking chair also raised his lower eyelids.

The shaking of the rocking chair slowed down and gradually stopped. The young man removed the pillow covering his face that blocked the light, his dark brown hair messily rubbed against the pillow with his head lowered, and his expression was "I'm so sleepy, get lost". expression.

"Which family?" the young man didn't even bother to open his eyes, and asked sullenly.

Ansair was stunned for a moment, but Xiao Yan came to his senses, raised his hand and squeezed Ansier's hand, and said first: "Xiao Yan."

As for whether the listener thinks it is Xiao or Xiao, what does it matter?

As if he had heard the answer that interested him, the young man straightened up slightly and turned his head to look at Xiao Yan, his gaze fell on Ansair again, his eyelids drooping and he looked listless.

"Two?" The young man lay back as if he had no bones, "Forget it, it belongs to the Xiao family, right? I didn't expect there were still people left in the Xiao family..."

"The second floor is the information, you pick the ones you think are useful and take them away." The tone was completely undisguised, "Take it and get out".

Ansair took a step forward and carefully examined the young man's appearance. Although his demeanor was completely different from that in the photo, these facial features...

"Boy, what are you looking at?" The young man said suddenly, his eyes pierced his face like a searchlight, and no one could fall asleep.

"Did you ever work in the Imperial Research Institute, number C?" Although Ansair asked this, he already had the answer in his heart, his green eyes became brighter and brighter, staring at the young man like a cat fish.

Number C, the previous professor of the [Cell Regeneration] research project, and also the project initiator of the [Cell Regeneration] research project.

The 29-year-old genius who died of sudden illness on the research bench as early as the turning point of the project.

The young man finally opened his eyes this time, and the pure black pupils looked extremely deep when he fully opened them.

"I am the successor researcher of [Cell Regeneration], number G." Ansair straightened his back and looked at the young man. He didn't know why the dead people would appear in the star field again, but at this time he was completely Understand why the old dean let him come to this flower shop.

Maybe this person has some kind of relationship with Ah Yan and the Gu family, but the old dean hopes that he can learn more about this project from the first person who initiated the [Cell Regeneration] project—those who are related to The research projects on the bright side conflict, and it is impossible to find out where the data of the research samples come from.

"[Cell regeneration]?" The young man said "huh", "There are still people studying this?"

……

The second floor of the flower shop is a space with a much larger capacity than it looks from the surface. Rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged, but unlike the flower shelves downstairs, the bookshelves above do not have a number, and even every book is exactly the same The cover has no name or author, but when you open it, you can see that it is a completely different content.

The floor was covered with the same thick carpet as the left side of the first floor, and the pillows were scattered on the carpet.

"There are no titles." Ansair came back around and shook his head towards Xiao Yan.

"What's in my mind, what title do I want?" The young man finally moved up slowly, and before he took two steps, he nestled into the recliner next to the stairs on the second floor. The one is a size smaller, but it is still fluffy and soft, and looks very comfortable. "Find a place to sit by yourself."

"Come one by one. First of all, Xiao family boy, do you know about TC-27 genetic disease?"