After 3000 years, I will wear back to Zerg

I saw that Lu Xi had already supported his chin with his hands, lowered his head, and was striking the clock bit by bit.

Feller could only bump into him, and with a bang, Lu Xi lay on the table.

Filler: "..."

It was not easy to get through the one-day class, Fei Le was speechless looking at Lu Xi who was full of energy just after class.

He really didn't understand why some people, seeing the teacher is like seeing sleeping pills, even if they stay awake, they can't do it... By the way, are the classes in the Department of Space Royal Painting so hypnotic?

Lu Xi resolutely said: "Yes! There are so many interstellar symbols to memorize, the method of drawing the cosmic environment, the method of surveying the star map, and the four-dimensional star map of spiritual power to be drawn. Forget it...there is still a formula? Still need to calculate The size and location of the wormhole... No, I want to sue the teacher for abusing the male worms!"

Filler: "..."

Fei Le raised his forehead: "You are not a cub..."

Lu Xi hugged Fei Le and pretended to cry: "I am...they are abusing me..."

Fei Le had no choice but to hug the little male with full marks of coquettish skills in his arms, and carried him home, "Then I'll give you extra lessons, it's actually not that difficult. Reading more books will also..."

Hearing "reading", Lu Xi looked at Fei Le quietly.

Fei Le was dumbfounded, and laughed for a while: "Okay, I'll tell you, I'll read it to you. I think you can save face and don't sleep."

Lu Xi snorted, "You're not a teacher."

After taking his little male back home, Feller realized how difficult it is to be Lu Xi's teacher—the first and most important point is that you can't let him fall asleep!

There really is such a kind of person in this world, you give a lecture and he falls asleep in seconds, and you just stopped lecturing after class, and immediately wake up, full of energy and energy.

It was extremely difficult for Fei Le to put those things that should be memorized into Lu Xi's mind.Efficiency is equivalent to pouring a bucket of water into a small hole-approximately equal to nothing.

Fei Le looked at the information in his hand and Lu Xi who was lying on the sofa again, feeling helpless and funny.Lu Xi is not stupid, he has tried to give Lu Xi a sample problem directly - you can search for information, and Lu Xi can use even the most difficult formulas, but if you want to explain the knowledge points to him...

Fei Le looked at the time, it was not too early, and looked at the sleeping little hero, so he had to take his hero to the bedroom to change clothes and take a bath.

Feller was familiar with these things, and after quickly clearing away all the little males, Feller found that the little hero seemed to have really grown up.

The hero who was originally slightly shorter than him is now a head taller than him, and his slightly green and thin body has also grown. Fei Le narrowed his eyes slightly, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. The master hugged him and walked to the bathroom. After draining the water, he gently put the little male master into the bathroom. Just as he was about to leave, he put one hand on Feller's shoulder, and a low and seductive laugh spread in the bathroom: "what are you doing?"

Feller's shoulders stiffened.

Seeing this, the male worm smiled softly and said, "Teacher Xiao Feifei, give me a lecture. I haven't finished listening to it yet—where did I go?"

Seeing that Feller's ears were completely red, Lu Xi's eyes darkened, and he leaned on the shoulder of his female monarch and said, "Oh - I remembered, the general classification of star charts, the first star chart and the second star chart. How many categories are there for the second star map and the first star map?"

Feeling the heat around his neck, Feller's body trembled uncontrollably. After his blood vessels recovered, his body was much less under the control of the original medicine.But the premise is - it's not his beloved Xiaoxiong who teases him.

It is impossible to control it if it is a female insect!

Lu Xi looked at Fei Le with a smirk, unexpectedly, Fei Le calmed down soon: "Stop making trouble, take a shower quickly, there is practical class tomorrow."

Lu Xi pouted, put his other hand on Fei Le's face and lingered, "What do you think I'm making trouble with?"

Feller's face was completely red, and he lowered his head not daring to look at Lu Xi: "Xiong...Xiong Lord, I will help you next time... okay?"

Lu Xi smiled, let go of the little female who was almost blushing, and blinked at Fei Le: "You said that! You can listen to me next time how to play."

Fei Le glanced around with erratic eyes, but he didn't dare to look at Lu Xi. As soon as Lu Xi let go, he quickly walked out of the bathroom.

Seeing Fei Le leave the bathroom, the teasing smile on Lu Xi's face slowly faded, and he became a bit troubled and unhappy: "Xiao Feifei, Xiao Feifei, if you don't tell me when you are upset, how would I know?" What's going on, how can I vent my anger on you?"

Lu Xi's mental strength has reached the current level, and it will basically form a mental force field. It can be said that he can actually feel the wind and grass around him. This is also the reason why he dared to sleep in class with confidence. He was depressed after going to class, of course he felt it.

Just don't know why.

Lu Xi sighed and washed his shoulders with water, forget it, his own female monarch, who would he coax if he didn't?

When Lu Xi came out of the shower, he saw Feller sitting on the table and recording information.

Lu Xi blow-dried her hair, lay down on the bed when she was done, and looked at Fei Le with piercing eyes.

With such strong resentment in his eyes, Feller certainly couldn't concentrate on recording the information in his hand.

When he turned around, he saw his hero lying on the bed, looking at him with resentful eyes, as if he was blaming him for putting such a beautiful and attractive male on the bed for not pampering him, but actually recording his data!

Under Lu Xi's eyes of such strong condemnation, Feller finally came to his senses, put down his work, and obediently delivered it to the little male worm.

……

Filler is immersed in this virtual world, he knows he is dreaming, he often has some repeated fragmented dreams, and he can't remember anything after waking up, but if he enters this dream, he is like another self , another very sober self.

For example, when he was infatuated with Jon, he also entered this dream.At that time, the other self in the dream told him very clearly - you don't like Jon at all.

"Don't compare your male father with such a scum, and humiliate the glorious young emperor Mingche!"

But Feller didn't remember at all, and he didn't know who the so-called Young Emperor Mingche was?He didn't even remember anything after this dream.

When Feller was contemplating the dream, he saw a change in the originally empty dream—people were bustling around, a tall and tall man led a child and walked slowly on the street.

The person holding the child has a good temperament, the eyebrows and eyes are extremely beautiful, and the beauty is peerless, but such a big beauty is standing on the street with people coming and going, no one pays attention to him.

The child held the man tightly, sobbing and asking: "Father, we're out, where's the younger brother?"

The man smiled: "Brother? The younger brother has already been picked up. They dare not go to the male insect association to ask for someone. So the younger brother is fine. Xiaofei, it is us who are in trouble now."

He knelt down, looked at the child seriously, and said, "Xiao Fei, the female father is going to buy you some desserts, so you can stand here obediently and wait for the female father to come back, okay?"

The child held the man tightly: "Father... take me, okay?"

He stroked the child's soft light blonde short hair, and then said seriously, "Good boy. The two of us have too big a goal, and we will be discovered by bad guys. It's much safer for the female father to buy it alone."

The child clenched his fists tightly, and tears filled his eyes: "The bad guy...is he the one who killed the male father?...I'm obedient, female father, don't die."

The man laughed, and the amorous smile stunned the child who was also a female. The man laughed and said, "How could I die? If I don't drag them to hell with me, I will definitely live. Little Be good, stand here and don't run away!"

As he spoke, the man gently kissed the child's head.

Then the child stared blankly at the man standing up, watching him slowly walk into the crowd of people coming and going, watching him disappear in the crowd, never to be seen again.

The child can't help feeling panic and fear.But remembering what the female father said, don't run around, don't walk around, he still doesn't dare to move.

He believed that the female father would come back to him.He ran away, and the female father could not find him.

The child didn't think about the possibility that his female father died in an accident, or that he really didn't want him.

He stood there all day, it was dark, there were fewer and fewer people on the street, and the street lights were all turned on.

The child squatted down.Don't dare to cry or speak.Even though there are people coming and going on the street, it seems that there is such a child in the middle of the road.

But unconsciously, whether it is a vehicle or a person, they all avoid the child.

On the second day and the third day, the child squatted on the ground, but he never saw the promise that he would buy dessert for him, and he would come back and take away his female father.

Unable to bear it, the tears in the child's eyes finally fell hot and big.

On this day, the city encountered a rare rainfall in decades.The moment it rained and wet the child, it seemed that something strange had been broken, and the child who had been neglected by everyone was finally discovered.

The head of the orphanage who was notified to pick up the cubs asked him, "Who are you? Where are your male father and female father?"

The child raised his head and looked at him in confusion, and a voice hoarse from crying came out: "Father Xiong?..." He lowered his head and looked at the ground in confusion, as if he remembered something, but he seemed to be unable to remember anything.

Seeing this, the director of the orphanage asked again: "What about the female father?"

The child was still confused, and finally the head of the orphanage asked his name, but the child still didn't know it.

It wasn't until the child was taken away that the scene slowly melted away.

Fei Le, who had been seeing the dream in a transparent state, was also stunned.He could clearly know that the child was him.

But the people in the picture, and everything, he has no memory at all.

And the one with the baby.Fei Le obviously felt very familiar, but maybe there was something in the dream that interfered with his consciousness, and he still couldn't remember who that person was.

Soon the dream changed again, and this scene was very familiar to Feller.

The Royal Comprehensive College, the Sky Branch, the teaching building of the Space Royal Painting Department.

Feller, who was wearing a simple white school uniform, followed behind the professor to take notes.

"Teacher, the painting you asked me to finish is finished."

The old pedant nodded: "You need to convert the mental power projection into a system projection, and then input it into the main system, you know?"

Feller's eyes in that memory were a little guilty, but he quickly covered it up: "I see. You can see if there is anything wrong."

The old pedant looked up, but it was Michael who taught Lu Xi the first class today. After carefully reading Feller's four-dimensional star map, he nodded in amazement and said, "Feller, your talent is really Cartographers make a living. I think it’s those fourth-level space royal painters who have been blown up. None of the pictures you made are as good as yours. When you enter the third year, you can be my close disciple. The teacher took my The inheritance is all for you!"

Feller smiled, but lowered his head, and only hummed slightly.

Michael found nothing unusual.

Seeing this, Feller couldn't help but smiled mockingly, but there was sadness in his eyes.

He knew what would happen next, but even though he was very clear about what happened, he still remembered his teacher—even if the teacher no longer recognized him as a disciple.

But in his life, there are too few people who play the role of elders and can guide him carefully - so few that even one person will be remembered by him for a lifetime.

Filler found it both ridiculous and pathetic.

The next moment, the screen reversed.

Michael couldn't believe it: "What did you say?"

"You don't have mental power?"

He was stunned, and looked at Feller for a long time, as if this was not a disciple he had taught for more than two years—but an enemy.

"If you don't have mental power, how can you learn space painting? You don't even have mental power, and you still want to learn to draw star maps? Do you want to survey galaxies?"

He looked at Feller angrily, blowing his beard and staring at his eyes, looking very funny, but Feller, who was the only one watching, didn't think it was funny.

"Without spiritual power, you will not be accepted in any spiritual power profession. You will not be recognized by any space royal painting organization! What do you think space royal painting is? The whole star has devoted all the power of all races to cultivate it How many space royal painters? And which space royal painter has no spiritual power?"

Fei Le looked at Michael in a panic and confusion, "But...but I'm a good student!"

Michael's eyes slowly became indifferent, and he looked at Feller like a stranger. After a long time, he said to Feller: "You know that I am an eighth-level space imperial painter, right? The entire Zerg race So far, I am the only eighth-level space imperial painter."

Seeing Fei Le nodding, he said coldly: "So I said, from now on, I don't want to see you in the domain of the imperial painting of the space, and if you go out in the future, don't say that you ever worshiped under my door."

Fei Le saw that Michael was about to turn around and leave, and held Michael directly in confusion: "Why? Obviously I don't have the mental strength to draw better pictures than them. Teacher——"

Michael pulled Fei Le's hand away, and said coldly: "Don't call me a teacher. Fei Le, what you have learned is just the basics, and the real thing can only be called an introduction if you have at least mental power. You will know that in our school, whether you have mental power or not is a world of difference. Thinking speed, reaction ability, and things you can remember... Without mental power, what can you learn? I don’t care about you hiding things about your department for the time being. , but don't let me see you in the future."

Soon, the picture faded again.

Feller was in a daze, he didn't understand why he entered this dream again.Could it be the reason why he saw Michael during the day?

The picture quickly condensed again.

This is the Royal Sky Department, the entire Zerg Empire, just such a Royal Sky Department, because no galaxy can have the financial and manpower to create another Royal Sky Department alone.

Even most of the interstellar races don't even have the department of the Imperial Space Department.

Feller saw himself in his memory, the day he was expelled from the Royal Sora.

Feller in his memory looked at Feng San blankly: "Why?"

Feng San's expression was ugly: "This is an order personally issued by the higher-ups. The biggest boss in our world said it. He has no mental power. Why do you want to join the Imperial Space Department and become a spatial imperial painter?"

It didn't take long for Filler to figure out who that was.

For the Imperial Zerg, the lineage of Space Royal Painting, the auxiliary department is stronger than the combat department, so the biggest boss of the auxiliary department is the biggest boss of the Space Royal Painting world.Then it can only be that one—the only eighth-level imperial painter Michael.

His former teacher.

Feller watched from a distance. At this time, he would not feel sad about such a thing. He still had thoughts—he thought that he should be expressionless and calm at that time.

It turned out that it looked so pale, trembling with anger, and lost even the last trace of face?

Feller smiled mockingly, he still doesn't understand why he entered this dream again.