Artificial Wizard Growth Log

"Guide?" Professor An was taken aback for a moment, "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

"Uh……"

Pang Kyushu, who is usually very straightforward in everything he does, hesitated for a moment.

"Oh~" Professor An's tone immediately became weird, and the middle-aged man touched his chin and nodded, "Yes, that's right, Kyushu has also reached this age."

"Hey," Pang Jiuzhou was speechless, "Uncle, what the hell are you thinking?"

"Of course I was thinking about what you were thinking about." Professor An spread his hands happily.

Pang Jiuzhou looked away speechlessly.

From time to time in the dining room separated by the see-through wall, the sound of porcelain bowls and plates colliding, soon turned into the sound of water rushing over the surface of the porcelain, and the air was filled with the faint artificial fragrance of detergent, mixed with the leftovers from the kitchen, cooking food It doesn't take a second for the two sentinels sitting in the living room to tell which one is which.

The five senses that are too keen are magnified to infinity. For the Sentinel, not a single bit of the world can escape their perception.

Professor An was thinking.

"Your sentinel talent, even I have only seen a few people who can compare with it. The volume of the spiritual domain can reach the S-level assessment, but what is compared with it is your mental coverage frequency... I remember the last school physical examination gave you rated an f?"

"During the summer vacation, I went to the Capital Central Hospital for a detailed examination, and it has been assessed as e."

Limbs spread out on the sofa, Pang Kyushu said lazily.

"Uh, you don't have to be discouraged. You see, Teacher An, I'm d in both the volume and the frequency of mental coverage, which is worse than you."

"...But I don't want to compare with you."

Success once again made the young sentinel speechless, Professor An smiled and sat on the sofa opposite Pang Kyushu.

He stacked one foot on top of the other, crossed his hands on his stomach, tilted his head slightly, his slightly long bangs were scattered, and the open window behind him cast golden artificial starlight, and his curly hair was like gold in the light Si, at this moment, the elegant charm of a mature man is directly off the charts.

Pang Jiuzhou, who faced this scene most directly, twitched his mouth. He really didn't want to say anything good about this sullen old man, so he could only look away.

"The mental frequency of the sentinel and the guide is the key to pairing. The wider the range of overlap between the two in terms of mental frequency, the greater the possibility that two people will successfully establish a connection. The general sentinel's mental frequency is between 20 and 3000, while the general guide Your mental frequency is between 25 and 3100, so I take the liberty to ask, Kyushu, what is your frequency?"

"4101 to 4125."

"Calculated, the frequency difference is only 24?"

"Ah."

"24..." The words paused for a moment, and Professor An tremblingly covered his stomach, "Puff hahaha, no wonder there is only e, my God, this is the first time I have seen someone whose mental frequency difference is less than [-] hahahahahaha."

"I don't think you need to repeat it to make up for me."

Pang Kyushu's tone was dissatisfied.

Professor An was still laughing, "Although I know your frequency difference is very low, but I really didn't expect it to be so low. How can you find a guide like this? Hahahahaha, I can live on this joke for a year Hahahahaha."

Pang Jiuzhou: "...Mr. An, there should be a lot of vacancies in the training room this weekend without reservation. Would you like to go exercise with me?"

"Ahem," the middle-aged man who immediately regained his elegance wiped his mouth, "So? With your mental frequency, it is the rhythm of a lonely life. Since you know your situation, why do you suddenly ask about the guide?"

"...Even if it's like me, it's not impossible to find a guide."

"Among the current guides in the Federation, there are only three people with an S-level mental coverage frequency, and only one of them has a mental frequency higher than 24, not to mention that his frequency difference of [-] is enough to make this guide and almost any sentry Establishing an ordinary connection, no matter how you say it, it’s not your turn to be with him… [-] divided by [-] equals [-]% of you, not to mention that this guide is already married.”

Pang Kyushu: "..."

It's a hopeless world.

The young sentinel flopped into a ball on the sofa.

The robot brought coffee to Professor An, and the man held a small spoon and twirled in the coffee, silently looking at the sighing Pang Kyushu.

After a long time, the young sentinel pulled out a sofa cushion to cover his face, and a muffled voice came from under the cushion.

"Recently, I always have the illusion that my spiritual realm is chasing someone, but when I wake up, I find it's fake... It's exhausting."

"It turned out to be a erotic dream." Professor An suddenly realized.

"...This has something to do with Chunmeng." Pang Jiuzhou had a broken face.

"Don't worry, boys just let it out, go find your little friend, the one who left just now, have a fight, feel the friendship and sweat of youth, and soon everything will be fine."

"Uncle, your tone of voice is so stupid..."

Pang Jiuzhou hadn't finished speaking before he was pushed out the door by Professor An.

"Go to fight, go to fight."

Making a persuasion that was completely unlike what a teacher should make, Professor An waved his hand and closed the door neatly.

Pang Jiuzhou gritted his teeth against the closed door for a long time, and finally he could only sigh.

Is it possible to really find a fight with the little boy?

The problem was that the person he was chasing in his dream...was the boy.

Xia Zuo didn't know that he had become someone's "dream lover".

He returned to the dormitory and opened the courseware materials received from Professor An on the light screen.

Ten seconds later, he turned off the light screen expressionlessly.

Hmm, I don't understand it at all.

He'd better complete his high school math textbooks before coming to the battle.

***

three days later.

When Xia Zuo walked into the training room, he was shocked to find that Pang Jiuzhou was also there.

Didn't he come at the last moment before the school bell rang?What a surprise.

He glanced in the direction where Pang Jiuzhou was, and found that the guy was resting against the wall with his eyes closed, bored. He walked into the training room without getting the slightest attention from the other party.

"..."

The artificial man who was suddenly depressed and didn't know he was depressed took out the terminal and started to preview.

So he didn't know that Pang Jiuzhou opened his eyes after he looked away.

Today's practical class is in No.13 training room.

The content of the practical class is the basic training of armed bones, which is a professional course for space infantry, and the whole year of junior year revolves around this course.

The No.13 training room is located on the top of the university satellite. The ceiling is covered with thick pressure-resistant synthetic glass, and the space can be seen through the transparent glass.

Somewhat curiously, he stared at the rotating nebula for two seconds, even though he still wanted to watch, Xia Zuo still withdrew his lingering gaze.

Later, there is still time to watch.

"The future" can only be determined by becoming a human being, and saying this word in my heart makes the artificial man feel a burst of joy.

The students who arrived early were not just him and Pang Kyushu, the others gathered together to discuss carefully when they saw his curious expression.

"A bumpkin, I don't know how he got in."

"Haven't you heard? It is said that our classmate Xia Zuo has that relationship with his adoptive father."

"It looks like a duck, but I didn't expect Li Daolin to have such a strong taste that he likes to play father and son?"

"Hahahahaha."

Xia Zuo, who lowered his head to look at the terminal again, rolled his eyes, and a few of his classmates gathered together, casting malicious eyes at him from time to time.

All the people present were sentinels, and even if they spoke in a low voice, no one would fail to hear them.

However, the speaker had no intention of concealing it.

Those people also noticed Xia Zuo's gaze, instead of lowering his voice, he raised it a little.

"I don't know if it's only for one person."

"I can't find out what happened in the past, tsk tsk tsk, but it's enough to imagine it. It looks like... ah!"

"Pang Kyushu!"

The sentry who directly knocked out a person with a flying knife did not know where to find another plastic knife from his body-it is worth mentioning that this special training knife cannot be taken out of a special training room according to school regulations. These were apparently stolen by him.

The young man moved the blade and gestured on one of the necks. The obviously not sharp blade gently cut across the skin, almost preventing the person held by Pang Jiuzhou from incontinence.

Pang Jiuzhou didn't care about this person's expression, but raised his eyes and said very lightly and gently: "You guys, your mouths stink."

"Pang Kyushu!"

"I know my name, you don't have to remind me so loudly."

Throwing the fainted person aside, Pang Jiuzhou looked at Xia Zuo who was still standing still.

"Mr. Xia Zuo, let me tell you, things like school rules are not very important sometimes."

Xia Zuo nodded, "Like stealing?"

For a while, Pang Jiuzhou couldn't tell whether the theft that the little boy said meant when they first met, or the knife he was holding in his hand now.

Why is this guy only eloquent here?

Thinking of this, the sentinel took out another knife and threw it to Xia Zuo.

"You're an accomplice now," he said with a smile.

"What are you going to do?" Xia Zuo frowned after receiving the knife.

"Well," the other people in the Pang Kyushu Wuxing training room had a complex expression of [Fuck, you haven't said a word these days, so it's possible you're not an enemy? What are you doing?], pointing the knife point straight at Xia Zuo, "Now There are only ten people here except you and me, and I'm already two ahead."

Others: "...Huh?!"

Before the others could react from the strange situation in front of them, the boy who had been isolated by them recently galloped for tens of meters, and circled behind them without making a sound.

Knife up and down.

"what--!!!"

When the back of the knife struck the back of the fourth man's neck, Xia Zuo heard the sound of another man falling to the ground.

Then the body of the person he struck shook, as if trying to turn around but failed, then fell to the ground and made a sound of hitting the ground.

The operation of nanomotors hidden in the muscles caused the body to heat up. Xia Zuo turned around and was not surprised to find that the other four people had been knocked out by Pang Kyushu.

If you don't count the two people that that guy settled in advance, it's a four-to-four tie.

But if you count...

The young sentinel stood not far in front of him, playing with a knife in his hand, smiling.

"This time I won again."

"Ah."

The one-word response was a bit dull, but Pang Jiuzhou looked carefully into Xia Zuo's eyes, and made sure that he could see a little resignation from the emerald green.

The sentinel immediately felt happy, and even the depression of not sleeping well recently was swept away.

As Uncle An said, it was better to have a fight.

"You don't think it's unfair? Should I do something in advance?"

"No."

"That kind of answer is really boring."

Pang Jiuzhou shook his head, didn't say anything else, turned around and walked back to his corner.

Xia Zuo behind him hesitated to speak.

Those people were targeting themselves, so they should be the first to do it.

Pang Jiuzhou had nothing to do with this matter but did it, probably because he helped him.

Should say thank you.

The android opened its mouth hesitantly.

"Pang..."

"Pang Kyushu, don't fight in my class!"

The instructor who finally walked into the training room yelled.