Rebirth of the Lost Throne

"..."

Sheng Yufan, who had gone far away, paused in his footsteps, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

After confirming that Sheng Yufan was Sanskrit, Yalan seemed to have classified himself into a certain category, and often helped him deal with some shameless people.

However, since he wants to get along with him for a long time in the future, he should think about how to get along with that person. Otherwise, according to the way of getting along with him in the past two days, it will be really difficult for him to hold back the person from freezing to death.

The hunt was over within 10 minutes, and one hundred mechas remained in this asteroid belt forever. Only one person escaped, and that was Man of the alliance guarded by these one hundred mechas. Captain Toth.

Sheng Yufan was a little curious about why César would let the tiger go back to the mountain, but the answer he got after asking was César's slightly mocking smile.

"It's not so much a tiger as it is a kitten, and it's a kitten with its nails clipped."

Seeing that Sheng Yufan was still puzzled, Alan told him in another way. "Let him go back is just to give the alliance a warning. It was their fault to send mechas after they retreated. If we let them all fall here, no matter what the purpose is, the alliance will take this opportunity to make a big fuss After all, not only senior mecha masters but also a captain were lost. However, it is different if only a hundred senior mecha masters were sacrificed. They will be sent out to carry out this kind of mission, which shows that there is no intricate political relationship behind them, and it will not lead to There's a problem within the league."

"You must know that according to the current political system of the alliance, politicians each have a big net that is constantly being cut and messed up, and they are so entangled that they have no time to care about others."

Sheng Yufan nodded, understanding what he meant.

The alliance and the empire have always had grievances. On the one hand, there are various conflicts on the border between the two sides, and on the other hand, it is the issue of the political system.

The Imperials ridiculed the Alliance for using the banner of freedom and democracy, but in fact politics is like a mess.Military power and political power, soldiers and politicians have been scrambling for the center of power to determine what the country has heard.Politicians say that the soldiers are rude and reckless, and the soldiers say that the politicians are talking on paper, and neither side will give in to the other. This is why the alliance has half the population of the empire, but it always does not benefit.

Conversely, the Alliance has nothing good to say about the Empire.They said that the people of the empire were all slavish people living under the oppression of the monarch, and the same knowledge was instilled in the citizens from childhood within the alliance.The empire dismissed their actions, no matter how nice the words were, it would be useless if they didn't gain the upper hand when they did it.

The empire is a monarchy, it is not up to the royal family to decide.The empire is a border line between humans and foreign races. What they need is a cohesive heart and a uniform fighting pace when facing foreign races. If the alliance is in such an environment, they would have been dismissed by foreign races due to internal discord. The tribe took advantage of the loophole.But the empire can't, they must be monolithic in order to protect their homeland.Everyone in the empire knows this clearly.

The king is not only their commander, but also their greatest support.

The king's wish is the direction their spears are pointing!

Sheng Yufan stared at the blank space above in a daze, a rare emptiness in his mind.

Since he woke up in the spaceship in the morning until now, he has experienced so much this day, so much that he wants to organize his thoughts now, but it is a bit difficult.

In the universe, it is impossible to calculate the time according to the brightness of the sky. When Sheng Yufan returned to his room to wash up, he realized that it was almost the early morning of the next day, and he hadn't slept all night.But he didn't notice anything.

The slightly raised curly hair seemed to move, and then stretched at a speed visible to the naked eye. A head of ice-blue long hair was scattered on the bed, as if there was a slight chill.The fish tail, which was also ice blue, swung and easily threw off the quilt on the bed. Sheng Yufan sat up from the bed with his arms propped up.

Tian Duan has already blocked all the trends of the outside world towards this room, Sheng Yufan concentrated his mind, and listened to the strange frequency that came from not far away.

It was a very familiar feeling, very similar to when he saw the Wind Throne during the day.

Just like the spring breeze blowing on his face, the wave frequency followed his slowly calming heart, and transformed into the unique voice of youth.

[Long time no see, my lord. 】

【grown ups? ] Sheng Yufan was puzzled, but found that he had naturally transformed what he thought in his mind into that strange wave frequency.

[Perhaps it is the first time we meet, let me introduce myself, I am the Wind Throne you saw today. 】

[Throne of the Wind...] Sheng Yufan lowered his eyes. Sure enough, the feeling he felt today was correct. The matter of the ten thrones is definitely not as simple as César said.

【My lord doesn't have a deep impression of me, but I'm not the same as before. 】

【How to say? 】

[After the throne, there is... the throne of God...]

[God Throne...] Sheng Yufan raised his head abruptly, but found that he could no longer enter that strange state. It seemed that he was deliberately interrupted, or the Throne of Wind was unilaterally severed...

Is it only in the mermaid state that he can convert these waves into language...

Sheng Yufan frowned slightly, he didn't feel very good, whether it was the strange sense of familiarity or what the Wind Throne said to him today, it seemed that they had escaped from a range he had set himself, and it seemed that things were heading towards a He walked in the established direction, but he still didn't feel it, more precisely, he just had an inexplicable premonition.

On the other side, César, who was standing at the window and staring at the universe, seemed to be touched by something in an instant, turned his head to look at a certain room, and frowned.

This was the second time, and he felt that palpitation again, as if he was calling for something lurking in the blood.

Unlike the last time it was just a flash, this time he could clearly feel something struggling in his blood.

He thought, maybe it is necessary to have a good talk with that person after going back.

Even though he has always declared that he does not believe in those non-existent things, there should be some basis for what the Garda family has passed down for so many years...

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Three days later, the First Legion of the Empire officially "returned to the court", and the return of the Marshal was even more welcomed by the people of the First Star.

Sheng Yufan didn't feel the enthusiasm of those people, because as early as when he arrived at the capital star, he was taken back by Zhiran who was guarding the interstellar port.

It was his own fault in the first place, and Sheng Yufan couldn't get any more angry, so he could only obediently follow him back.

Alan, who sent him out, was a little surprised at his attitude when facing Shiran that it was all my fault, so he looked at Shiran twice more, and then was derogated by Zhiran.He can probably hear the meaning of the golden-tailed mermaid's words, it's nothing more than the fact that others don't know what the First Legion looks like, but he knows that this time he doesn't care that they will send Sheng Yufan to the battlefield, but he will never do it again. Give them a chance to get close to Sheng Yufan.

It is true that there are not many good people in their army, and their own marshal does have ulterior motives. It is rare for Alan not to give a cold face when he is working, but to listen to Hiran's lectures with a smile on his face.

Sheng Yufan knew that Jiran needed to vent his anger, and if he didn't train Yalan now, he would be the one who would be unlucky later. As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend never dies a poor man, but he was watching the show and watching the excitement.

Then, the golden mermaid whose face was flushed and was obviously still angry brought her back.

He and César have already made an agreement, although the specific content has not yet been agreed, but this is not something he needs to worry about.César wants to train him well, so what he has to wait for is to be trained, and he doesn't care about other things, anyway, some people have impure goals.

On the fourth day of Sheng Yufan's return to school, he took part in the entrance examination that was opened for him by smiling at the dean who was very apologetic to Sheng Yufan.Although there is a factor of opening the back door, Sheng Yufan has received recommendation letters from ten mentors anyway, and he has not aroused much criticism for doing so.

During the three months of auditing in the Mecha Department of Imperial College, everyone knows that this year's Mecha Department almost missed a "genius". The ability not to forget, since entering the academy, he has swept the school library, and some instructors are not as good as the knowledge he has accumulated.

It's just that relying only on theoretical knowledge from books, one cannot become a good mech warrior after all.The instructors of the college naturally knew this truth. Although they admired Sheng Yufan's memory ability, they also disapproved of his behavior.But this classmate brought them a surprise next.

Not to mention that after inquiring, they knew that this student was amazingly talented, just because they could see this student in every class, they had a much higher impression of Sheng Yufan.

There is no shortage of geniuses in the school, but sometimes there are always some people who rely on their talents to be proud and arrogant, and forget the old saying that if you don't study, you will eventually "become obliterated by everyone".

Sheng Yufan is like a sponge. He never refuses knowledge and absorbs it crazily. He seems to be in an orderly manner, but if someone really observes him carefully, he will find that he seems to be in a hurry. Break it into two days and use it.

It wasn't until he disappeared for a few days this time, and after he came back, he passed the exam and became a formal student of the academy, that he seemed to slow down his pace.

Sheng Yufan knew that his previous behavior had actually violated the big taboo of acting too hastily, but every time the singing sounded in his dream, he always felt anxious, as if someone was urging him to "hurry up, hurry up" and let him stop. If you don't stop, you can only go head-on.

Although Cizell's "kidnapping" was not a good thing from the beginning, Sheng Yufan still thanked him a little, at least let him stop, really think about how to go on the next road, and found the way he was going.

But before that, he still needs to have a good talk with Hiran.

After he came back, Ji Ran kept looking at him with a cold face. Although there was not much change in his daily life, the nagging suddenly disappeared, which still made Sheng Yufan uncomfortable.

He had been busy with the exam for a few days, and finally had the opportunity to have a good talk with him before moving out of the dormitory of Shiran.

Students had to live in the student dormitory, and after he became a student of Imperial College, he would naturally not be a special case.Originally, a breeder living in a mermaid's house was criticized, even though he was the "brother" of Shiran in name.Whether this younger brother is real or not, the people around him also know very well, after all, there is nothing alike between these two when they are put together, whether it is appearance or personality, the difference is very obvious.

After specially buying the cake that the mermaid likes, Sheng Yufan returned to the dormitory.Not surprisingly, I saw Hiran's expressionless face again.

In fact, he is not suitable for this kind of expression, but he has been fighting with Sheng Yufan all the time, and his face is almost rigid.Only at this time did he deeply understand the difficulty and difficulty of Sheng Yufan maintaining the same expression every day.

"I'm going to move out tomorrow." Putting down the cake, Sheng Yufan calmed down.

Shizune stood up abruptly.The persistence of the past few days was completely disintegrated because of one sentence, and Bie Ran didn't even have time to think that he was still angry with Sheng Yufan, so he blurted out the words.

"How could this be!"

Sheng Yufan leaned on his chair and looked at him, "Why not? Students should live in student dormitories."

Shinji felt himself going mad.

"No way! Go to the student cafeteria every day to eat the strange food that the breeders eat; live with those breeders whose minds are full of fights; can't sleep in the pool at night, only a small bathroom can soak Soaking in water is always in danger of being exposed; and those breeders will fight if they disagree with each other!" Ji Ran began to circle around. "How could these things happen to His Highness!"

Sheng Yufan: "..." How big of a prejudice against breeders is this...

Zhiran slapped the table fiercely, and said dissatisfiedly: "I'll go and talk to that old man! You must not be allowed to live in a student dormitory!"

Sheng Yufan looked at him intently.

Hiran's face turned red and he couldn't stand at all, so he could only keep circling around.

It's just that as time passed, his movements slowed down, and he looked at Sheng Yufan with some helplessness: "What is your Highness looking at me for?"

"I'm just interested. You have so many prejudices against breeders. Will you marry or not?" This topic has always been a pain in the ass for Sheng Yufan, but now he brings it up to block it.

Shiran was stunned for a moment, and then his face flushed red: "Your Highness!"

The corners of Sheng Yufan's eyes are slightly curved: "Xiao Yiran, who used to popularize the common sense of 'marriage' in front of me every day, didn't intend to lead by example~"

Zhiran: "..." Your Highness seems to be doing something wrong...

Sheng Yufan pulled out his chair and sat down. Although his expression was not as cold as he treated outsiders, it was not much softer either. "Heran, you go to the dean and say that you won't arrange a dormitory for me. What reason do you have?"

Ji Ran: "..." His Highness is really wrong, with this expression, this tone, why does he have the feeling that he is about to be fooled...

"I'm a breeder now." Resting his chin with one hand, Sheng Yufan said coldly as if he didn't care. "A breeder has been living in the mermaid's dormitory, what is this?"

Heran was silent for a while, then calmly said: "You are my younger brother, so naturally you live with me, so you can save a dormitory, isn't it great?"

"Oh?" Sheng Yufan whispered: "Are you and I brothers, the dean can't tell? Sometimes if you tell a lie, you have to use more lies to make up for it, one lie after another, always It will make people doubt our identity... The empire is not a loose place like the alliance."

Shizune pursed her lips. "..." Indeed, his purpose of staying in the empire was not pure in the first place, and the empire has never been at ease with him. Even if he is a natural mermaid, there is a limit to messing around.

Sheng Yufan didn't speak any more, but just stared at him, which made people panic.

Jiran turned his head away, dissatisfied: "Even so, I don't feel relieved to let His Highness live in the student dormitory." He looked at Sheng Yufan: "Half of the semester has passed now, and the people in the dormitory must be very familiar with each other." Now that I'm familiar with it, it's not good for His Highness to go at such a time."

"What if His Highness is bullied? What if his identity is exposed..." Heran frowned, feeling that this was the last thing he wanted to face.

Not to mention the interests of the mermaid alliance, but only considering Sheng Yufan's perspective, the long line of suitors at that time is uncomfortable to think about.

How long has his Highness woke up, and he hasn't been able to take good care of him. If he is really snatched by that breeder, he will definitely curse that person's family! 【Cesar: Why is there a sudden coldness in the back? 】

"Alas..." Sheng Yufan never knew what he should do about the brain circuit of Ji Ran.To say it harshly is to think about him, if you don't say it, what he always thinks makes people laugh and cry.

"Jiran, I hope you understand." Sheng Yufan sighed and brought up the old topic together. "I'm really not those weak mermaids. I won't be afraid of those breeders, and I won't lose to them. I can do what they can do. They can get the top [-] mechs, and so can I."

Zhiran: "..." Your Highness always keeps the same sentence in the first hundred... How persistent is it...

"Okay..." In the end, the conversation ended with Sheng Yufan's complete victory.Unsurprisingly, Ji Ran lost to His Royal Highness again, very thoroughly, without any conditions.

At the same time, Cizer, who had been waiting for four days, finally waited for the gate of the ancient temple to open.

The whole body exudes the aura that strangers should not enter. The man in silver-white bright armor put his feet together and saluted him with a military salute, and then said without a trace of emotion: "Marshal, please follow me."

At this moment, César had no playful smile on Sheng Yufan's face, his sword eyebrows were straight, and the chill around him was no less than that of the man who looked like a natural ice cube.

An Zeran standing behind him twitched his mouth helplessly. He really didn't understand why his brother would be at odds with this person. He grew up together and logically speaking, his brother shouldn't have such an attitude, but he just didn't see him. Seeing this person playing hooligans, every time they meet, it looks like the other party owes him a lot of credit points, which makes him completely confused.

He also asked his brother why, and he got the answer from his brother who was in a good mood after being tricked several times.

"There's no reason, I just think he's very, very, very, no, pleasing, eye-catching!" The words were gnashing his teeth, as if he really had some serious hatred.

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An Zeran has always felt that there is no one in the world who can make his brother suffer, but the person in front of him is just one, standing there like a pillar.

"The one gave the order, and I saw the marshal alone." Even the words that came out were chilling.

An Zeran shrugged, and did not try to step into the ancient palace again.

This place was originally a forbidden place, and besides, he didn't like the cold and lifeless feeling, and if César hadn't seriously asked to see that person as soon as he came back, he wouldn't have been curious enough to come here to have a look.

I don't know if that one is going to die.

Muttering, the noble king of the great Gal Empire turned and left.

The eyes of the man in silver-white armor moved slightly, he turned and walked back to the ancient palace.The heavy door closed slowly, not loudly, but it was particularly conspicuous in the silence.

César stepped onto the floor so white that he could see the reflection, and when he looked up, he saw an ancient and rare old man standing in front of the huge French window. His white beard reached the ground, woven into several beautiful braids, and his drooping eyelids were about to be covered Those eyes, however, could not stop the light of wisdom shining in them.

"Sir." César bowed and saluted.This is an etiquette that has been passed down since ancient times. Even the emperor of this country still has to bow down when he sees this person.

The old man didn't respond, but just stared at him.

César had been with him for a long time, so he knew what he meant, stepped forward, supported the old man and brought him to an ordinary chair, and said helplessly: "You are so old, don't be brave, you don't have the strength Stand up and sit down."

"Hmph, some people don't know how to come back once they go out. I don't have much posture, old man. If you come in, you will climb on top of me." The old man's posture completely collapsed when he opened his mouth.

César clenched his fists and coughed, never admitting that he was such a person.

The old man glared at him, then slowly said: "What happened to you again, tell me."

César returned to normal, and said with a smile on his face, "How can I say that I have to go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing?"

The old man snorted again: "It's okay, you bastard, you won't remember me as an old thing who always depends on immortality."

César knew it was unreasonable, so he quickly changed the subject. "I'm really looking for you this time."

Didn't hurt him a few words?The old man looked at César in surprise, but it would be good if he could not be hurt. He really wanted to know what news this kid wanted to hear from him.

"Old man, is what you told me before true?" César asked solemnly.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and it took him a while to remember what César asked. He was emotionally unstable for a while, and his withered palm tightly grasped the chair: "Did you perceive it?!"

César squinted his eyes and recalled: "I don't know if it's a perception, but I suddenly felt a throbbing in my heart...a very strange feeling, as if something is pulling the blood..."

The old man was about to stand up right away, but his movements were trembling when he was old, and Cesare hurriedly supported him so that he did not fall again.

The old man was very excited, pointing to a crystal ball not far away: "Quick! Help me over there!!!"

César shrugged, knowing that this matter was really related to the old man, although he didn't believe it, he obediently helped the old man over.

The distance was very short, but because the old man was too excited to control his emotions, he insisted on walking for a few more minutes.When he actually stood in front of the crystal ball, the old man had already controlled his emotions, but César could feel that the old man's decayed heart was beating vigorously at this moment, again and again, with a fast rhythm.

The old man put his bone-like palm on the crystal ball and closed his eyes.

César retreated silently with a solemn expression.

Strange syllables flowed out from the old man's mouth. His voice was old, but strangely full of vitality and pleasant to the ear.If Sheng Yufan was there, he would be quite surprised, because the words spoken by the old man were almost the same as the frequency of the previous communication between the Throne of the Wind and him.It's just that he recited it instead of sending it through brain waves.

Like a mantra or a song, as the chanting speeds up, the light of the crystal ball lights up, instantly engulfing the entire palace.

An Zeran in the distance suddenly turned his head, looking at the direction he came from, the ancient palace, with a surprised expression.

When César saw the old man in front of him again, he seemed to have lost all strength, but he still stood tenaciously. The original vitality seemed to have returned to him, and his face was much rosier than before.

"...Great..." The old man murmured, "We have not been abandoned by God..."

César's eyes were deep, and he knew that something big was about to happen.

"Tell me! Where is it! The breath I felt in here!" The old man grabbed César's hand violently.

César pondered for a long time and said: "There are only two times, but there is no pattern... once in the mermaid center, and once on the mothership."

The old man finally calmed down, he held César's hand tightly, and said: "Next time if you sense it and find him, you must find him!"

Cesare nodded.

"Hall, come in." The old man's voice was powerful.

The door was pushed, and the young man who had just opened the door for César walked in, saluting respectfully. "gentlemen."

"From today on, you will be by Cesar's side." The old man was very serious. "For that one, you also have a certain perception ability."

Cracks finally appeared on the expressionless face of the young man Wannian. He looked at the old man in disbelief. "That..."

The old man nodded, smiling all over his face, his wrinkles were twisted together, very bright, but also very ugly. "The elements tell me that our god has returned"

The young man's conjecture was confirmed, his feet snapped together, and his boots collided with each other, making a crisp sound, his voice couldn't hide his excitement: "Observe!"

César pouted, the two seemed to have completely forgotten his existence... Don't they need to ask his opinion with this person?For some reason, he seemed to be getting more and more unhappy with this person.

Sheng Yufan moved as soon as he said, even if Jiran even said "moving to the dormitory, we have to pick a good day and find a good time", but he didn't give up his idea.

What a joke, he agreed to Cizell's conditions, and the next days may be difficult. If he returns to the dormitory half dead and let Zhiran see him, he will wash his brain before he has brainwashed Zhiran. He, then chop it and chop it and cut it into slices.

He doesn't have many things, just two sets of school uniforms and some daily necessities. There should be equipment in the dormitory, but Jiran insists that those things are for rough-skinned and thick-skinned breeders, and they are definitely not suitable for people like Sheng Yufan. Mermaid with thin skin and tender meat.

Sheng Yufan: "..." Thin skin and tender flesh, can he refute... He can't get tanned no matter what, how can he be so thin and tender!

But on this point, Jiran would never give in, and Sheng Yufan would not argue with him.

The dormitory of Imperial College is not high-end, there are four people in one room, although there is absolute privacy, but compared to the villa in Shirane, it is simply incomparable.

The actual situation is not as bad as Iran thought, because the number of students enrolled by Imperial College each year has a certain range, and the dormitories are all well-matched. If there is one less person, there is no one, but there are more people who come out to live alone. Sheng Yufan was arranged there.

The dormitory is an apartment model, with a total of four suites, each room has an independent bathroom and a place for a nutrition cabin, sharing a kitchen and living room.In Sheng Yufan's opinion, this kind of accommodation is already very good. Compared with the dormitory he lived in when he was studying, it is not an exaggeration to call this place a paradise.

The main reason is that Yiran couldn't see it, it was not good here, it was not good there, even though he kept complaining, he still helped Sheng Yufan clean up everything.

"Are you the new relative?" Someone leaned against the door of the room and asked.

As soon as Sheng Yufan's subordinates stopped, he suddenly realized that his behavior from entering school to the present was very easy to give people a bad impression, and the voice behind him also confirmed this. He turned to look at the person leaning against the door, and couldn't help but I was taken aback.

The white t-shirt, which had been washed to whitish, no longer fit well, and was loose and slightly sloppy.The naturally curly black hair is a little cute, but half of the face below is covered by huge glasses.This is a small boy, a little thin, he is even a head shorter than Sheng Yufan.The moment he saw him, Sheng Yufan was in a trance for a moment, as if something overlapped with the memory.

With almost the same image and the same lukewarm greeting, he realized that the person in front of him was the same person as himself in the previous life.

If it has nothing to do with research, everything is insignificant in my own eyes.

The two looked at each other, as if they had found something in common in each other.

When Zhiran came out of the bathroom and saw such a scene, he couldn't help wondering: "Yufan?" As long as his emotions don't fluctuate too much, he always calls Sheng Yufan that way.Of course, when the two of them were alone more often, he would call Sheng Yufan Yizeles, and he couldn't correct it.

Turning his head to look at Jiran, the roommate seemed to be absent for a few seconds, and then with a swipe, he blushed from only half of his exposed face to his neck.

"People...people...naturally, Master Mermaid!"

Zhiran looked at him, hooked his lips and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Zhiran, and my younger brother may trouble you next time."

Looking at the roommate who was instantly frightened by a smile that was swayed, Sheng Yufan felt that there must be something wrong with his cognition just now. He is not the kind of person who can't speak when he sees a girl, and the mermaid is the same!

As for the need to trouble him about what Shiran said... No matter how you look at this roommate, he doesn't seem to be a very reliable person...

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After a brief introduction, Sheng Yufan knew what kind of person his roommate was.

Chi Xuan, a well-known technical nerd at Garl Imperial College, is a half-genius and half-lunatic who studied in the Mecha Manufacturing Department.

There are many rumors about this person in the academy, but most of them are rumors. Everyone knows how nonsense it is like saying that you can repair mechas with your eyes closed.But this also represents the strength of his ability.Long before he entered the academy, he could rely on his own ability to manufacture mechas. During the past few years at Imperial College, his research content has been kept secret, and it is not known how many levels he has reached as a mecha maker.

A good mecha builder must be a senior mecha repairer, and every mecha fighter is eager for a mecha repairer.On the battlefield, they need a partner to maintain their mechas. Under normal circumstances, the partner can be selected by themselves, so every student of the Mecha Department of Imperial College will pay attention to building a good relationship with the Mecha Manufacturing Department after entering school. , to facilitate poaching from their department.You must know that for a mecha master, the mecha is their life.

Sheng Yufan is still only driving the mecha on the Internet. In reality, he is not qualified to board the cockpit of the mecha. No matter how you look at it, he is a "novice".

Fortunately, his memory is extraordinary, and his grasp of theoretical knowledge is very solid, and he is not far away from actually boarding the mecha control room.

On the second day after changing the dormitory and settling himself, Sheng Yufan returned to his room from the library, only to find an unexpected guest in the room.

Chi Xuan, who was following him with a water glass, calmly explained why this person was sitting in Sheng Yufan's room: "Someone came to visit, I think it would be too impolite to lock him out."

Sheng Yufan glanced back at him, nodded and said, "Thank you, but next time just leave him at the door and ignore him."

Chi Xuan's eyes turned around the visitor and Sheng Yufan, nodded to show that he understood, then turned and went back to the room, and gave the space to the two who obviously had something to discuss.

Sheng Yufan closed the door and looked coldly at the blond man sitting on the sofa. "Master Marshal, don't you know that you should notify us in advance?"

César had a calm posture, with his long legs resting on the other side of the sofa, and said with a smile, "I want to give little Fanfan a surprise, are you happy?"

Sheng Yufan took off his hat and hung it up, showing no sign of welcoming visitors. "No."

"Tsk." César narrowed his eyes. "It's really sad that little Fanfan is so incomprehensible."

"Leave without talking about business." Sheng Yu Fanbin politely gave the order to chase away the guests.

Cizell was wronged immediately. "Don't be like this, little Fanfan, we haven't seen each other for so many days, it's time to communicate and exchange feelings~"

Sheng Yufan stood there and looked down at him: "Get your legs off my sofa."

César pursed his lips, obviously a little dissatisfied with Sheng Yufan's reluctance to eat soft and hard food, but he quickly put this emotion behind him.Sitting down obediently under Sheng Yufan's cold face, César finally brought up the business.

"I'm ready to sit, Xiao Fanfan also come and sit down, let's talk about your training plan."

Sheng Yufan had always had an accurate understanding of his difficulty index, but he didn't expect this person to put on an appearance of admitting defeat so quickly today.

If he didn't respond, it would appear that he was petty with a straight face.

Turning around, he fetched a cup and poured a glass of water for the visitor, and Sheng Yufan sat down on the other side. "As long as I can achieve my goal, I can accept any kind of training."

César was a little dissatisfied with the distance between the two of them at first, but after seeing Sheng Yufan put water in front of him, he smiled again, and after hearing Sheng Yufan's words, his smile became even brighter. "Xiao Fanfan talks like this, I will think you are willing to let me do whatever I want~"

Sheng Yufan lowered his eyes, his voice softened, but the chill grew deeper: "You can try it."

César felt a chill on his back for no reason, and the soldier's intuition told him that it was better not to be so foolish, so he straightened his sitting posture, stopped smiling, and his coldness index began to rise. "Just kidding. As far as I know, all the mech training you've received so far has been done online, and apart from theoretical knowledge, you don't have any practical experience?"

Sheng Yufan nodded, this is indeed his actual situation.

Staring at the person with a cold expression on the opposite side for a few seconds, César said helplessly, "I'd better give you some basic questions about popular science first."

"Alan told me that your physique is A-level. This is the exact value given by Skynet, but in reality, your A-level is actually not as good as a B-level breeder. Skynet The physical fitness monitoring is not only a test of physical fitness, it also includes the test of endurance, perseverance, perseverance, etc. You can get A grade only shows that your comprehensive quality in all aspects is good in terms of physical fitness, but in reality Among them, he still needs high-intensity training to force out the potential of A-level."

Sheng Yufan clenched his hands into a fist, lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"So, what you want to do most now is physical training." Cizer looked at him with his chin resting on his face. "If there is nothing to do next, just follow me now, and I will take you to the training ground."

Sheng Yufan looked up at him, his eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything, and in the end he just answered him softly.

"Ah."

As expected, his understanding of this world is only superficial, if not for this