Live dismantling routines

"Crack-"

The hatch of the gravity training room opened, and a young man in close-fitting combat uniform came out.The soldiers who were resting around showed mocking expressions when they saw him.

"Oh my god, Ji Yanyu, what are you doing in the training room? Are you wasting federal resources?"

"Why don't you just obediently wait for two years to finish your military service and get out of here? Is it interesting to pretend!"

"Look at his ribs, it hurts the eyes."

"that is……"

Ji Wenyuan walked past them as if he had never heard of them, and walked towards the medical room.

A group of soldiers watched him disappear behind the lift gate, and the laughter gradually disappeared.One of them frowned: "What's going on with Ji Yanyu these days? Could it be that he's really determined to change?"

"Come on, who will believe it? We don't know what kind of virtue this guy has?"

"I think he seems really different."

"You believe in that kind of Jiaohua who sells his face!"

Ji Wenyuan scanned his iris to open the door of the medical warehouse, and the next second the intelligent AI popped up to prompt: "Soldier Ji Yanyu, your usage time limit (2 hours) for this month's medical warehouse has been overdrawn: 13 minutes and 11 seconds. If you want to continue using it, please Pay an additional fee (100 FED/hour)."

Ji Wenyuan: "..."

He silently drew out Ji Yanyu's personal account and bound it to the army system.

When he was still in the training institute for advanced supernatural beings, there was no quota for nutrition warehouses, medical equipment, or training venues. Even the top management of the empire would approve a huge sum of money every year to tailor training equipment for him.Now the treatment is worse than 01:30, he just trained for two and a half days and managed to use up his quota for a month...

Forget it, how could Ji Yanyu, a paddling singer, be treated the same as the future speaker of the empire.

"During the diagnosis...the degree of muscle fiber damage is 7.4%, and there is a small amount of internal bleeding...Estimated repair time: 18 minutes."

The training volume of the Art Troupe of the White Tower Federation is extremely low, and the fixed training time is only five hours a day—not high-intensity training.Of course, if it weren't for this, people like Ji Yanyu wouldn't exist.

In recent years, the training programs of military soldiers have completely favored the use of exoskeleton armor. This low-profile version of mecha has greatly improved the combat effectiveness of ordinary people without awakening abilities, and even once made the middle and low-level abilities. The position becomes awkward.But it was also this cross-age invention that completely solved the rioting beasts and ushered in peace for more than 1000 years for the people of the Norman Empire.

"The repair is complete, the time of use this time: 17 minutes and 56 seconds."

Ji Wenyuan returned to the room and continued to fine-tune the training plan.

"2.2 times the gravity is still a bit beyond the load range, but 2.1 times is not enough. This kind of general equipment cannot be fine-tuned to two decimal places, and the training intensity slightly beyond the limit will cause about 3% more muscle damage each time. In addition to the expenditure items required for nutritional supplements... However, there is only more than one year left in the military service, and Ji Yanyu's savings should be enough."

Ji Wenyuan frowned and thought, and added another item to the bottom of the plan list.

"Ji Yanyu didn't plan to develop in the army, so he applied for a single dormitory without any scruples. This money can be saved, so that the purchase of auxiliary medicine for muscle training can also be afforded. Considering his poor interpersonal relationship We must wait for a period of time to cool down the possibility of conflict, otherwise we may encounter trouble entering the dormitory."

He saved the schedule and put it at the top of his personal terminal attention list, then climbed into bed and lay down to rest.

In fact, the most cost-effective way is for Ji Wenyuan to let go of the constraints on his mental power, and use his mental power to quickly strengthen Ji Yanyu's body.For the creatures in this world, strengthening the body can enhance the spiritual power, and the spiritual power can in turn nourish the body.

Although theoretically speaking, too strong mental strength can cause the body to be unable to withstand it and collapse, but Ji Wenyuan believes that he has the ability to control this speed. What really makes him give up this idea is that if he strengthens Ji Yanyu with his own spiritual power body, then eventually this body will become "Ji Wenyuan".

Everyone's soul is perfectly matched with their own body. If there is a difference between the two, the stronger one will have an irreversible impact on the weaker one.

Ji Wenyuan didn't want to bully his "blood descendant" so much, so he had to choose a slightly more difficult method, so that when Ji Yanyu came back, his mental power could be fed back to grow into an intermediate supernatural power in a short time, and he would not have to worry about it. will lose himself.

In the quiet darkness, Ji Wenyuan lay on his back on the bed, obviously extremely tired physically, but the powerful soul hidden in it was extremely sober.

After more than half an hour of silence, Ji Wenyuan slowly opened his eyes, pulled his mental power away from this fragile body, and spread it outward.

Dormitory areas, military camps, starship storage warehouses, suburbs, cities...

He avoided all the devices that detected and blocked his mental power, and did not let anyone notice his existence.

Everything seemed so foreign.

3000 years have faded away all the traces of his era, and now he can't even say "things are right and people are wrong".

Ji Wenyuan watched the newly built imperial capital for a while, and the figure of someone who was wandering around in nowhere suddenly popped up in his mind.He couldn't help laughing, and the corners of his lips curled up in an inconspicuous arc.

And at this moment, his spreading mental power suddenly captured a black-haired figure—that was Federal Marshal "Hod Lyle".

"Master Marshal, how do you feel about the three-day inspection?"

Huo De showed a standard polite smile to the general exuding the aura of a high-level supernatural being in front of him: "General Hidden's military training ability is really extraordinary, and I have already seen the future of the Federation's take-off."

The robust middle-aged general laughed loudly: "Master Marshal, you are too much! Shall I send you in?"

"No need, the general must also feel tired after this day, it's better to rest earlier."

"I'm a little tired. The Marshal should also take a good rest. The future of the Federation depends on you."

Huo De finished his courtesies with him, and walked into the reception building of the military headquarters with a calm gait, and within a few steps, a woman with a capable temperament came to meet her: "Marshal, the branch director of the Overwatch Council in the West 36th District has reported that he wants to apply for a Batch materials for house renovation; North 12 District..."

After hearing her finish, Huo De smiled and waved his hands and said, "I will deal with these, send all the information."

"Okay, then please rest early after you've finished." The female assistant said with a blank expression.

Howard nodded, turned and entered the room.

Ji Wenyuan's mental strength followed him into the house, and he saw the young man who had been smiling calmly, gradually retracting his smile, leaning his back on the door and slowly letting out a breath, his eyes were full of exhaustion.He looked up at the bright chandelier on the ceiling, twitched the corner of his mouth to show a wry smile, and finally resigned himself to his fate and went back to sit down at the table.

Huo De opened his personal terminal, read the emails one by one, and quickly began to write new emails at the same time.

"The application for the West 36th District requires approval: rejected. At present, the Federation is in a state of war preparation, and everything is given priority to the armed forces, and there is no extra property for unnecessary construction..."

"Reply to the application for the transfer order of the North 12th District: Rejected. The federal military starship is stationed on the resource star to prevent the Xingyao Empire from carrying out a predatory sneak attack..."

"about……"

Ji Wenyuan saw that he had approved all the documents, but none of them were sent out.Three hours later, Hodder finished writing the last copy, stopped to look at it, covered his face with one hand in silence for a moment, and started revising again from scratch.

"Regarding the application for the West 36th District, it is recommended to postpone it. At present, the military power of the Federation has not yet returned to its peak state. In order to prevent the threat of the Star Empire, all resources must be given priority to the armed forces. The property reserves of the Federation are not sufficient. People's livelihood Construction is best left until after the foreign aggression is lifted..."

"Reply to the application for the transfer order of the North 12th District: It is recommended to hire civilian starships. The federal military starships are currently stationed on the resource star to prevent the Xingyao Empire from plundering sneak attacks..."

Ji Wenyuan's brows gradually frowned.This kind of humble and tactful attitude should not appear on the country's top leaders. In the Norman Empire era, no one dared to disobey the reasonable orders of their superiors.

After another hour, Huo De finally sent all the documents, and the sky was completely dark at this time.Hodder stood up and looked at the bedroom. Instead of going there, he took out a set of miniature optical camouflage equipment from his pocket, put it on, changed himself into an ordinary appearance, and then quietly opened the door and walked out of the reception hall.

The supervision of the reception hall was far less strict than that of the army, and because it was at the outermost edge, it didn't take much effort for Huo De to come to the city outside the barracks.He seemed to be wandering aimlessly, and finally stopped at the door of a bar, hesitated for a moment, and walked in.

Ji Wenyuan's wandering spiritual power began to gather and condense, and soon formed a phantom of will that looked like an entity at the door of the bar.He used his mental power to distort the energy field around him, so that the monitoring mayfly could not detect his existence, and then quietly entered the bar.

He found the marshal who sneaked out to drink in an empty corner of the bar.

"You Lan? Are you in a bad mood after drinking such strong wine?"

Hodder heard someone talking, and raised his head in a daze to meet a pair of dark blue eyes.These eyes are exceptionally deep and calm, and they have a reassuring power invisibly, but the strange thing is that he can't seem to see the man's face clearly.But he was a little drunk now, so he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, he just smiled habitually: "Ah, it's a little annoying."

Ji Wenyuan said gently: "Can I sit next to you?"

Huo De nodded and poured him a glass of wine after seeing him sit down: "We are destined to meet each other, I invite you to drink."

Ji Wenyuan smiled, picked up the transparent cup and took a sip.He is now a mental body, unable to feel the spiciness of 'Youlan' that burns his mouth, so he had to use his mental power to evaporate the little liquid he drank, and said with some nostalgia: "I haven't drank Youlan for many years. gone."

Huo De laughed: "Me too! The last time I drank it... seemed to be four years ago? But after drinking that time, I slept until dawn."

Ji Wenyuan shook the wine glass, looking at the dark blue and almost black wine as if there were tiny stars floating and sinking: "Do you like this wine?"

"Actually, the taste is just average. I just like its color, which looks very mysterious and quiet." Huo De began to laugh at himself as he spoke, "It's much better than a shallow fool like me."

Ji Wenyuan paused slightly, but did not answer.After a while, he said again: "I think you are a bit like Ji Haiyao."

Huo De was stunned, and when he realized it, he joked, "Ah, the speaker 3000 years ago? That's really my honor. But if you say I'm like Ji Wenyuan, I'll be happier."

Ji Wenyuan: "..."