Rebirth of the Lost Throne

For a one-time transaction, he alone has to return to Earth, and he doesn't know how long it will take.

Sheng Yufan got up. "You go out first, I will change my clothes and go with you."

César hooked his lips, like a cunning fox.

The Empire's First Legion is the defense line of the empire. Their station is near the capital star. The star field is already huge, so it is actually difficult to find specific coordinates.Sheng Yufan was taken onto the spaceship by César, and it was only after landing that he realized where he had arrived.

He looked at the person in front of him puzzled. "Unguarded against me?"

César smiled when he heard the words, turned to look at him and said cheerfully: "There is nothing to guard against these things, just look at them if you want."

Sheng Yufan was dazed for a moment, and he turned his eyes away from looking at the man's face before he came back to his senses. "Lead the way."

This is the base camp of the first legion of the Garl Empire in the Human Alliance. It is the place where they train in their daily life. Sheng Yufan didn't look around to see the training facilities around him that he couldn't name. It wasn't because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

Although the people in front of him didn't mean to guard against him no matter what they said orally or in reality, he still had some self-knowledge. If the grasshoppers on one body have the same way, they will be called brothers and sisters. If the way is different, the only end result is death.

It's a pity that it doesn't mean you can get rid of the relationship if you don't want to be contaminated.

The road was tortuous, and every level needed to be opened by Cesar's optical brain. Sheng Yufan followed him, and heard from him that his optical brain also had the right to open these levels after today.

"This is it." Opening a small door, César looked back at Sheng Yufan: "This is the training room designed by the gravity room in the simulated network. Today I will let you experience it..." His eyes seemed to flash, Xizhe Zell said: "The formal training will start tomorrow."

Sheng Yufan looked at the small door, and it was pitch black inside.

"I'm thinking, what is there in me that can be pictured for you."

César looked at him sideways: "Why can't you just let go of your vigilance a little bit, I have devoted my heart and soul to Xiao Fanfan, but you have repeatedly doubted my intentions."

"You have plans in the first place." Sheng Yufan walked past him. "I don't believe you can do anything that is not profitable."

"Yeah, little Fanfan really understands me, I really don't want to be early." Reaching out his arms around the young man's slender waist, César pulled him into his arms. "Little Fanfan can benefit me, but there are many, many~"

Sheng Yufan looked up at him, and the man's handsome face was reflected in his icy blue pupils.

César raised his hand to cover his eyes, leaned over and smiled in his ear: "Don't look at me like that, I haven't paid anything yet, don't force me to ask for interest~"

Sheng Yufan: "..." He really can't communicate with this person...

There seemed to be something warm on his cheeks, and that feeling lasted only for a moment. The thugs covering Sheng Yufan's eyes were released, and César smiled maliciously: "Today is just the beginning, I hope that little Fanfan will not see you tomorrow." I just want to kill me... I train people, and I've never shown mercy..."

Faced with his provocation, Sheng Yufan only raised the corners of his mouth slightly. "If you don't let me go, I really want to kill you now."

He could ignore the circle around his waist, but he still squeezed it with his hands. He didn't change his face just as he had no temper.

"You are welcome at any time, if Xiao Fanfan wants to." César let go of him, and then took Sheng Yufan's hand. "Come in and have a look. After a while, you will be very familiar with this place. And, some people like to fight. How about practicing with them?"

Sheng Yufan: "..." There was an inexplicable sense of foreboding.

Yalan stood in the distance and looked at the two people who were lost in the darkness. He sighed helplessly and said, "Is it because I don't have enough experience..."

"You want to say that he was taken away by the marshal?" Hein stood behind him.

"What the marshal wants to get, whether it's people or things. Layers of design lead people into a trap, and he will get it."

"That's not necessarily true." Hein glanced at the expressionless man standing beside him, and said cheerfully, "Some people can't be resisted by the marshal, and some people are not something he can just play with if he wants to." .”

Seems to have been discussed, Hall with a blank face glanced at Heine who smiled meaningfully and said, "Whatever you want, you have to exchange for it."

The corners of Heine's eyes and brows were all curved, and she seemed very happy to have one more person who could understand her code words. "He has cheated everyone for so long, it's time for someone to treat him well."

Alan ignored the two who were playing charades, turned and went back to the room.

The marshal always brings people back from outside privately, and he really doesn't deal with these things so he doesn't think about him.

Although according to Marshal's current intention, Sheng Yufan should go back and forth between the academy and here for training, but he should prepare a room for him, it will be useful one day.

The author has something to say: Happy Duan (zong) Wu (zi) Festival~(≧▽≦)/~

☆、Training ([-])

Sheng Yufan had long guessed the difficulty of the training, but he hadn't been able to guess its intensity.Obviously, César had already studied his physical fitness and knew where the limit was before he started, so he could always stop when he was about to pass out.

"The intensity needs to be increased little by little. What you have to do now is to be able to come and go freely in this gravity room." César looked at the sweat-soaked teenager expressionlessly, and said this.

Sheng Yufan couldn't even look up at him, and moved his fingers slightly to show that he knew.

No matter what, I can't admit defeat in front of this man, absolutely not.

César carefully made a training plan, and the person responsible for helping him execute it was the black-haired young man who had been following him all the time.It was only then that Sheng Yufan found out that his name was Yan Qing, he was a captain, and he was working as Cizer's bodyguard, but now he was assigned to help Sheng Yufan train.

In fact, César's original words were as follows: "Anyway, you are not very useful, so go do some hard work for your future colleagues."

This is the first time César explained the relationship between Sheng Yufan and him, at least in Yan Qing's understanding.Because he didn't know what strange agreement his boss had made with this person, and what he was planning.

He automatically classified this ice beauty as a future coolie brought back by the marshal for a moment of interest, so seeing Sheng Yufan suffering in the gravity chamber felt various... gloating.

"Who didn't come here like this~" He patted Sheng Yufan's shoulder and said earnestly: "Just get through this for a while, and when you can catch up with the speed of those in the team, the marshal will let you go."

Sheng Yufan gave the young man a strange look, ignoring his nagging.

Yan Qing is probably a rare normal person in this army, but after all, he is still not very normal.Brain circuit is really not something that can be changed in a day or two.

Sheng Yufan couldn't keep up with his train of thought.

His training is very hard, every day is full of time.

After the morning class is finished, Yan Qing will drive the spaceship to pick him up, drink nutrients directly on the spaceship for lunch, and start training immediately after arriving at the legion.

Stay in the gravity room for three hours first, and then rest for one hour after coming out for actual combat training.

This time happened to be the time when the hand-to-hand combat in the legion began. Sheng Yufan participated in it twice according to César's arrangement, and every time he came back, there was nothing good about his body except his face.

Despite this, Sheng Yufan was still very positive about the next fight.

If you want to do what you want to do, the first thing is to be cruel to yourself.The not-so-smart boy back then could spend day and night trying to get into his ideal university, and now Sheng Yufan can do the same in order to return to his home planet.

There is absolutely nothing he can't do...

César didn't stare at him all the time, he probably made a plan and followed Sheng Yufan for a day, and then he didn't know where to go.

Originally, he didn't need to do this kind of thing himself, but being able to make a detailed plan for Sheng Yufan already made Yan Qing admire Sheng Yufan.

Sheng Yufan is satisfied with the fact that he disappeared from his sight. If he doesn't see someone, he won't want to kill someone. The feeling that no one clings to him all day can't be better.

What's more, according to how busy he is now, he is not in the mood to argue with some people at all.

"Come back?" Chi Xuan came out to look for food, and found that his roommate came back with injuries all over his body, frowning with dissatisfaction: "Why did you toss yourself like this again..."

Sheng Yufan slumped on the sofa in the living room and didn't have the strength to look up at him. He just tilted his head to let himself breathe better, and then answered his question. "I look bad?"

Chi Xuan bites the snack and looks at him.

The young man seemed to be the same as before, with fair skin and rosy face, but now there is no such a cold shell, and the blue curly hair soaked in sweat, sticking to the pale cheeks at this moment, is very cute.

"Tsk~" Chi Xuan shook the snacks in his hand. "There is always one, it's so pitiful, it has a mermaid face."

Sheng Yufan: "..." This roommate of his stays at home every day and studies something strange...

"Everyone is mutual, so you don't have to praise me." Sheng Yufan tilted his head and leaned on the sofa.

His roommate has a very cute baby face, round and soft, it is very...comfortable to pinch, generally speaking, he is cute, cute, da if he takes off his eyes!

Chi Xuan pushed his glasses calmly, ignoring the roommate's ridicule. "Can you still move?"

"No, the remaining strength will be spent walking in."

"That's right, it's okay. If you die in your room, I can't explain it to your school doctor brother if you die in the living room."

Hearing that he mentioned Jiran, Sheng Yufan suddenly remembered that he hadn't communicated with Jiran today to let him confirm that he was fine, so as to dispel his idea of ​​coming to patrol the room every day.

Seeing his roommate froze on the sofa, Chi Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Is it okay for you to hide this from your guardian?"

"Guardian..." Sheng Yufan twitched the corners of his mouth, he would have grown up long ago... "If he knew why I went, you probably would never see me again in this lifetime."

"It's so serious..." Chi Xuan held his chin. "Speaking of which, what about the uninvited guest that day? Why haven't you seen him these days? Didn't you swear that he was responsible for everything during your training?"

Sheng Yufan squinted his eyes, and what appeared in his mind was the slightly sinister smile of the blond man.

"Who knows, it's best to be out of sight and out of mind."

The marshal who was in the palace lost his thoughts and sneezed for no reason.

An Zeran stopped processing the documents and looked up at him, gloating, "Look, you've been cursed for oppressing people all day~"

César: "..." Is it because I haven't trained him for too long, so this guy is rushing to get beaten.

Jumping up from the sofa with his hands on his hands, César walked towards the great king with a smile: "Sitting in the office every day and handling official business is not good for your health, should I train with you?"

An Zeran: "Hehe."

After drinking a tube of nutritional supplements, Sheng Yufan's strength returned somewhat, and he forced himself to stand up from the sofa, and he staggered to enter the room.

Chi Xuan frowned and looked at him behind him. "Aren't you going to lie down for a while?"

"I'm going to take a shower." Sheng Yufan waved his hand.

Chi Xuan curled his lips: "I said that in the future, I will become a mermaid, and I will be soaked in the water all day long." Even though he said so, he still walked over to support his staggering roommate.

Facing the life-threatening smile of his roommate, Chi Xuan blushed again.

"What are you laughing at, let's go."

Sheng Yufan turned his head to look at his room, thinking that it would be nice to have such a roommate.

The bathtub that can accommodate two people was filled with water, and Sheng Yufan dragged off his military uniform, revealing his black and blue body.

Raising his hand to touch it, a tingling pain came from the place where the hand touched the skin, Sheng Yufan took a breath, and secretly thought that these soldiers were really ruthless.

There are certain skills in fighting, especially in hand-to-hand combat. You don't hurt your face when you hurt people, and you use a dark force to strike without leaving any traces on the surface. The soldiers of the First Legion are familiar with it.

They didn't take this beauty seriously from the very beginning, but they didn't show mercy.I thought the beauty was just here to experience life, and I knew that after being beaten, I would be in pain for a whole week, so I probably didn't want to come again, but unexpectedly found that this person became more and more ruthless as he fought. If you punched him, he would always beat back in the end.

Gradually, the rejection of beauties became less severe.

The most important thing in the army is strength and hard work.It is the creed of these soldiers to work hard for strength.Sheng Yufan obviously met their requirements in some aspects of dealing with people, and gradually saw their cold faces no longer.

Sometimes after a fight, the soldiers would kindly remind him how to deal with the wounds on his body so that he would not feel so uncomfortable the next day.

The sound of entering the water was rippling, the slender legs merged together into an ice-blue fishtail, the hair grew wildly, and the long hair of the same color as the fishtail spread out in the bathtub like seaweed.

Sheng Yufan's whole body was submerged in the water. The water entered the body through the gills of the fish, and then was drained out again.Sheng Yufan raised his hand and lightly touched the earring on his left ear, and said lazily, "Open."

A water curtain spread out in front of the eyes, and the girl in the water-blue long skirt spun a few times in the air, and slowly landed on the surface of the water.

"At your service, my lord~"

"Tian Wang, I want to know the information about King God Throne."

Tian Duan was a little surprised, and looked up at Sheng Yufan.

"Your Highness?"

"Well, use the authority of Izelus." His hand caressed the earring on his left ear, and he spoke in a low voice.

Soaking in water can restore his injuries in a short time, especially when keeping the fish body.

This is the conclusion that Sheng Yufan came to after many experiments. He now rests in this small bathtub every night. Although it is not as good as the pool in the dormitory, if he does not flick his tail, there is no problem in containing his whole fish. of.

Tian Duan looked serious: "Your Highness, it is not safe to link to Skynet in the capital of the empire, especially to open the core database."

Sheng Yufan picked up a strand of long hair in the water, and said casually, "Why isn't it safe?"

"...It may be intercepted by people with high authority in the empire."

"High authority..." Sheng Yufan curled his lips and said, "No problem, let him intercept if he wants to, as long as I can see the information."

Looking back at the small and delicate girl in front of him: "Or, will you be tracked?"

Tian Duan looked serious: "No one has the authority to be above the deep-sea mermaid, my Highness, as long as you want to know, I will know everything."

Sheng Yufan tilted his head with great interest, and asked: "So, if the two countries are against each other, I am in the empire, and I want information about the alliance?"

Tian Wang looked at his highness who smiled meaningfully. "As long as you want."

Sheng Yufan paused, and slowly put down the long hair in his hand. He sighed and said, "Stop talking about that, help me get the information about the Ten Thrones."

"At your service, my lord."

Sheng Yufan raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows.

He once again realized the great power that the deep-sea mermaid can control, which did not bring him the slightest joy, but felt that he seemed to be pushed to the cusp again.

If I remember correctly, in the information that Alan occasionally mentioned, the alliance has been invading the border of the empire recently, as if they will send the soldiers of the alliance into the empire no matter what the price is.

There's something here that makes them flock to it.

This feeling was very bad, and his intuition told him that he had to hide his identity...

The author has something to say:

☆, Training ([-])

If you really think about it, the passage of time is always fast, and Sheng Yufan has gradually gotten used to this kind of abused life.Although the intensity of training is increasing, life is getting more and more unsatisfactory.

The gravity of the gravity room was adjusted higher and higher as he got used to it. Yesterday he was able to stand up, but today he was pressed to the ground again.

The battle training became more and more perverted. From one-on-one to group fights, every time Sheng Yufan read the plan given by Cizer, he would be amazed by his shamelessness and perversion.At such times, the man always patted him on the shoulder comfortingly and said, "Just get used to it."

That's right, after disappearing for two full weeks, César reappeared in Sheng Yufan's life.There is no news that makes people more uncomfortable than this. Yan Qing, who informed him of the news, put his arm around Sheng Yufan's shoulders and wiped his tears on him, saying, "The pervert is coming back soon and I won't be able to accompany you. Take care (〒 _〒)”

Sheng Yufan returned a series of points to him, and reached out to take his head away from himself.

Yan Qing looked at him with teary eyes: "Aren't you afraid? The Marshal's training is super scary."

Sheng Yufan looked at him expressionlessly: "Does his coming back mean that I can control the mech with my real body?"

Yan Qing took out the schedule, and nodded after a long time: "It seems like this..."

Sheng Yufan patted his clothes and got up. "Sometimes you have to see both sides of things. Although your marshal's bad side is enough to cover up the goodness of looking good."

"..." Is this sentence a compliment to the Marshal, or a derogation to him...

Not long after Sheng Yufan said this, he was thrown down in the training room.

Well, it fell to the ground and rolled around.

Yan Qing swore that it was the first time he had seen Sheng Yufan change his face so unsteadily after getting along with him for so long, that face was covered with dark clouds, and there was only thunder and lightning and a torrential rainstorm.

César didn't realize it at all, kissed Sheng Yufan on the side of the cheek and asked happily: "I haven't been here for so long, does little Fanfan miss me?!"

Sheng Yufan didn't answer him and started directly.

He bent his knees forward, pressed against César's stomach, and at the same time raised his other foot, kicked hard, and turned himself over in the training room first.

César put his hands on the ground and bounced up to avoid another attack. Before he could open his mouth again, Sheng Yufan's fist hit him, and the wind was fierce and merciless.

César looked serious, turned sideways to avoid the punch, blocked with his right hand, and held Sheng Yufan's wrist.

Sheng Yufan was restrained by him with one hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and kicked again with a clear target, still between his legs.

César was startled, changed hands to hold his wrist, turned behind him and forcibly controlled him.

Sheng Yufan stepped on his foot as soon as he raised his foot.

César didn't hurt or itch, clamped his hands behind his back with one hand, and pinched his waist with the other hand.

After witnessing the whole process, Yan Qing slandered: ...It's over, the marshal has already gone the way of hooligans who molested good boys...

César looked down at the man imprisoned in his arms. His ice-blue curly hair was slightly upturned. From his perspective, the young man's delicate clavicle and fair skin could be seen at a glance.

After whistling, César asked again: "Did you miss me?"

Sheng Yufan turned his head and ignored him.A skill is not as good as a person, and you are captured. Do whatever you want, but don't think that I will kneel-lick your appearance.

César was amused by his expression, bent down and blew in his ear: "No? I miss you so much..."

Yan Qing: At a time like this, shouldn't he just disappear so as not to get in the way?

Facing another mouthful of tofu in his face, César let go of Sheng Yufan in a good mood. "You have good skills. Remember to do this when you encounter someone who takes advantage of you in the future."

Sheng Yufan wiped his face and looked at him expressionlessly.

César seemed to understand what he meant, and slowly added: "Of course, except for me."

Sheng Yufan: Believe it or not, it's so cold that you can't lift it!

Why can't he control his emotions and want to kill each time he faces this guy!

Yan Qing looked at Sheng Yufan, who killed Siyi, and at the smiling Marshal, after thinking about it, he moved to the door and retreated.As expected, it's better for a small guy like him to stay away...

Speaking of which, the marshal is really powerful, one word can change Xiao Fan's face or something.

Sheng Yufan: Hehe.

Ignoring César, who was still shameless, Sheng Yufan turned around and planned to leave the training room.If he can't beat this guy, he can pick someone who is not too tall in the legion to beat him up, and it's okay to divert his anger.

César, completely unaware of the falling temperature around him, followed Sheng Yufan with a smile on his face. "It's a pity that I couldn't train with you, Fanfan, but it doesn't matter. I will come to the next training in person. Are you happy, Fanfan?"

Sheng Yufan: "Hehe."

Thousands of words, but finally condensed into these two words, how much resentment there is, you can taste it carefully, but César is a person who likes to listen to bad words as good ones.

The word hehe seems to be laughing, his little Fanfan must be very happy. 【What a strange brain circuit...】

So the soldiers of the First Legion were fortunate enough to see the scene where their marshal wagged his tail around the ice beauty.

The pair of captains who fought the most with Sheng Yufan on weekdays touched their chins and said, "Why does the Marshal look so stupid?"

He Yin passed by him with the document, and replied, "The magic of love."

Captain: "..." ∑(っ°Д°;)っFuck, don't be scary!Wait, this is a bit too much information!

Sheng Yufan led the dog […] to the mecha room, César seemed to have come to his senses, touched it and said maliciously: "Little Fanfan can't wait to be in the same machine with my lonely man and widow. Is it in a control room?"

Sheng Yufan: '...'

Turn on the optical computer in the training room, call up the mecha selection panel, Sheng Yufan raised his hand and glanced sideways at César: "Teach or not?"

In the next second, César wrapped his arms around his waist, and the warm breath hit his ears. There was only one syllable, but it carried the meaning of bewitching. "Um."

Sheng Yufan: '...' It's enough to not forget to tease people all the time!

The mecha that Cizer chose for Sheng Yufan was a light humanoid mecha. Although its shape tended to be small, it was heroic.

"Beginners, your physique can't keep up with your mental power, so choose a single mental power to drive."

Sheng Yufan, who had practiced hard for a long time and had little improvement in his hand speed, nodded. "Be familiar with the operation first?"

César tapped a few times on the optical brain and a chair rose up from the ground, and he sat down directly: "You go to change the pilot suit, then enter the mecha, I will command remotely, and practice basic movements today."

Sheng Yufan's eyes still stayed on the mecha rising from the ground below, he nodded obediently when he heard this, and turned to change clothes in the preparation room beside him.

César pondered for a while about the probability of being blasted out, and his eyes moved to the training ground below.

The Empire's First Legion is definitely an army of local tyrants.

Normally speaking, every student who comes out of a military academy is an expert at piloting mechas. There is no need for the army to arrange such basic training grounds and prepare various types of mechas.But helplessly, the Marshal never played cards according to common sense.It's not that there are no military academies in his army, it's just that they don't make up the majority.

More people were abducted by him from his unknown travels. There are punks and intellectuals. Anyway, there are everything from all walks of life. Among them, there are many people who know nothing about mechas. The facilities of the First Legion are prepared for them. of.

The people Cizell excavated were all mech piloting geniuses. They were originally buried for various reasons, but because they came here, they became brilliant again.

So this is a strange army. When they should look like soldiers, they have an incomparable iron-blooded army soul. When they should look like hooligans, they seem to expose their nature, as hooligans as they can get.

Just like their boss!

Sheng Yufan changed into his driving suit, stepped onto the teleportation aperture, and was teleported into the mecha cab through the aperture.This is his first contact with a real mecha cab.

It is really different from what I have come into contact with on the Internet...

Sheng Yufan's face was flushed, he bit his lip to restrain the sudden rush of excitement, activated the mech, sat in the cab, and connected the device with his own neurons.

There are several types of mechs, which were mentioned in the previous article.According to the driving style, mechas are divided into humanoid mechas and animal mechas.

The coordination ability required by a humanoid mecha is not as high as that of a beast-shaped mecha, but every movement is a test of the driver's care and patience. The benefits of using mental power control are actually not many, and the result of mental power damage is likely to be a direct harm. Cranial nerves, but there are still many people who choose to drive mechs in this way.

Without their good physique, we still have mental strength. As long as we can move, we can go to the battlefield and kill the enemy!

César looked at the young man who was gradually calming down in the monitor, with a softness in his eyes that he didn't realize.

[The connection of mental power is completed, the initialization of the mecha program begins, and the initialization is completed, and the projection of spiritual power begins. 】

A female voice as stiff as a metallic sound sounded in his mind. Sheng Yufan closed his eyes, a green light flashed in his mind, and a small mech moved in his mind. Sheng Yufan knew that with just one thought of his, he could make this The mech moves.

Slowly the green light spread out, the scene spread, and the whole training scene appeared in his mind. Sheng Yufan took a deep breath, and Cecil's soft voice came from his ear.

"Don't be nervous, start to control the mecha now, it's very simple, just like what you do on the Internet."

There was no sound in the huge training room, only the green mech flickered and slowly unfolded.

It moves very slowly, and it can be seen that it is a little cautious, but it seems to make people feel his joy. After the unfolding is completed, Sheng Yufan raised the corners of his lips, and did the basic action of the mecha according to Heine's previous teaching.

Although the movement is slow, it is very smooth.

He is very familiar with this set of movements, and he has to do it at least ten times a day on the Internet.

César's gaze gradually changed from gratification to admiration. César was very surprised when he saw the young man with his lips pursed in the monitor.

He knew that Sheng Yufan's spiritual power was at a very high level, but he didn't expect that he could control it to this extent for the first time in the mecha.

There is a certain difference between the real control of a mecha and the simulation on the Internet. Every mecha needs to be familiarized with by the operator, slowly infiltrating with mental power, and then controlling each joint, which will cost a lot of money. It is very difficult for a novice who has not practiced for the first time to achieve Sheng Yufan's level of mental strength.

Often, the mental power is exhausted after only a few moves. Many people control the mecha for the first time and are finally carried out by someone.

César didn't know whether Sheng Yufan was able to do this because of his strong mental power, or because he had mastered the technique...

He had to admit, he was a genius.

Therefore, it is even more important to hold it firmly in your hands, isn't it?

The author has something to say: Although I don't understand it very well, it seems to be on the list. . .After reading the word count, it was fifteen thousand. . . .It just so happened that I planned to double-up on the weekend night for good luck or something...

Cough cough, seniors and sisters on Saturdays, the college entrance examinations are scumbags on Mondays, my little college entrance examinations [Wangtian]

Then there will be double updates on weekend nights!I hope I can have three B's, well, I don't ask too much~

☆, Alliance ([-])

Since Cizer's return, Sheng Yufan's life has become even more miserable.

The gravity of the gravity room suddenly increased several times. Sheng Yufan, who had been running and jumping in it, was very helpless and returned to the era of moving on the ground. What does it mean to work hard for decades and return to the pre-liberation overnight?

Besides group fights, César no longer arranged for Sheng Yufan to single-handedly or group fight with those soldiers who fought every day, he started to find all kinds of people who specialize in one category to fight him.These people are ruthless and ruthless, and most of the time they will see blood. Even Alan, who is purely watching from the sidelines, frowns, not understanding the thoughts of their marshal.

Although he has been staring at the situation on the field expressionlessly, his clenched fists seem to be so distressed that he wants to go up and take the beating for him.

That's right, fighting Sheng Yufan with these people is purely being beaten. Although Sheng Yufan can learn a little bit every time he is beaten up, in Yalan's opinion, there is really no difference between having this thing and not having it.

On this day, Sheng Yufan returned to the dormitory injured again, and as expected, he saw César who was waiting in the living room of the dormitory.

Sheng Yufan didn't have the strength to talk nonsense with him, so he picked a sofa and lay down directly.

César took a sip of tea and looked at him sideways, his expression unchanged, but his brows were slightly frowned.

Hearing the voice, Chi Xuan, who knew that his roommate had come back, opened the door to see if his roommate was dead. The purpose of entering was to look like the marshal drinking tea leisurely.

He was not a fan of Lord Marshal from the beginning, and he didn't have a good impression of seeing his roommate being tormented by him after so many days. After thinking about it, he said: "Master Marshal is not busy with business, why do you still have time to stay with us?" Tea in a small student dormitory?"

César looked back at him with a calm expression: "I'll help him look at the wound."

Chi Xuan sneered, and sat down beside Sheng Yufan. After a closer look, he found that his roommate was still covered with blood. Although it was not serious, the culprit was sitting opposite him, so he was inevitably furious.

"Oh, isn't it you who tortured him to death every day? Do you need such fake compassion, hypocrisy?"

Sheng Yufan opened his eyes and glanced at the two of them, then turned sideways and said nothing.

He is sleepy, let him sleep well and he will die!

It's extremely annoying!

César looked at the boy's back and hesitated for a moment.

From his point of view, he did this for the good of Sheng Yufan, and Sheng Yufan didn't complain about it, but now he feels unexpectedly guilty...

"It's okay, his wounds have always been taken care of by himself. It's nothing to do with you. The marshal is the commander-in-chief of the army. If you have time to drink tea here, it's better to solve two more important national affairs. The reputation will definitely be better."

César frowned and looked at the boy's roommate, and he could feel the unfriendly gaze conveyed from under the huge pair of glasses.Obviously against him.

Sheng Yufan was so annoyed by them that he sat up and was about to say something when he heard the door open loudly, and a suspicious voice came from the door: "Yufan, are you there?"

Sheng Yufan: "..." It's broken...

He said that he seemed to have forgotten something today...

Chi Xuan consciously moved his position, and gave up the position next to Sheng Yufan to the gentle and pleasant Mr. Mermaid.

Well, the word gentle and pleasant describes Mr. Mermaid under normal circumstances.

César had an ominous premonition for some reason...

Sheng Yufan sat up, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he smiled wryly.

"渃染......"

In the next second, the unexpected and expected scream of the mermaid came.

Then the whole dormitory resounded like "What's going on!" I'll make you undress!!!" Such a voice.

Listening to the decibels can estimate how full the anger value of Jiran is. In short, it is right to break the meter.

Can't His Royal Highness let him save some snacks! ! !Wouldn't it be unhappy if he didn't toss about something that made his heart stop beating every day?

After stuffing Sheng Yufan into the bathroom, Yanran sat down on the sofa angrily. Although he was very angry, he did not forget the basic manners.

He asked Chi Xuan: "Does Chi know what's going on? Yu Fan will definitely not tell me the truth."

Chi Xuan shrugged, and began to sell his teammates without hesitation.From the very beginning, he felt that his roommate was not kind, and he felt no pressure to sell his teammates.

Hiran listened quietly, as if to remain calm before the storm.

Knowing that His Royal Highness was conducting special training without telling him, the golden-tailed mermaid turned his attention to the other party involved in the incident who had been sitting firmly on the sofa beside him.

Chi Xuan's eyes flicked back and forth between the two.