Interstellar planters

After eating in the dining room that day, Jiang Hanqing stayed in the cabin for two days without showing his head. When he was hungry, he ate apples. When he was really hungry, he closed his eyes and took nutritional supplements.

Jiang Hanchen recommended strawberry-flavored nutritional supplements. Apart from being a bit disgusting in shape, the taste is still good. The strawberry flavor overwhelms the muddy smell.

That day, Jiang Hanqing was still trying to catch up on the knowledge of the sentinel guide, when he heard a knock on the door.

Jiang Hanqing went to open the door, and Yan Junze stood outside.

Standing face to face like this, Jiang Hanqing realized that he was a lot shorter than Yan Junze, not even reaching the tip of his nose. When looking into his eyes, he had to raise his head, and the first thing he saw was his graceful chin.

"Can we talk?"

Jiang Han lightly: "Of course."

Yan Junze stepped aside and let him come out.

Jiang Hanchen, who was watching a movie in the room, rushed out, grabbed the door and shouted, "Brother, remember to come back, anyone who bullies you can call my name, I will save you."

Jiang Han waved his hand lightly, "Understood, hero."

They found a place with a porthole to talk. Jiang Hanqing traveled in the universe for the first time and was very interested in the wonders of the universe.

"How's the information going?" Yan Junze spoke first.

The sentinel guide information that Jiang Hanqing has been reading for the past few days was sent to him by Yan Junze. It is better to let him understand it more systematically if someone else dictates it.

"Speaking of this, I still doubt my status as a guide. The most obvious point is that I don't have a spiritual body."

Jiang Han leaned lightly on the porthole, looked up at him, the bright light shattered in his eyes, like sparkling gems inlaid, dazzling as much as the stars outside the porthole.

Yan Junze lowered his eyes slightly, with a smile on his lips, "Every sentinel and guide has its own spiritual body, it's not that you don't have it, it's just that you haven't mastered the method to summon her yet."

Jiang Han nodded lightly, "This statement may be true."

Jiang Han chuckled softly, "What you want to talk about is urging me to learn the knowledge of sentinel guides, right?"

Yan Junze put one hand in his pocket and smiled lazily, "The information I gave you is just to let you know some common sense. What the guide really wants to learn will wait for you to enter the university."

Jiang Hanqing did not speak, waiting for his next words.

Yan Junze paused for a moment before asking, "Do you have supernatural powers?"

Jiang Han asked him lightly, "Don't the sentries and guides have supernatural powers?"

This is what Yan Junze said to Jiang's father and Jiang's mother.

Yan Junze: "No, when the Sentinels are awakened, there is a very small chance that they will awaken their abilities together. Most of the Sentinels do not have abilities, and there is no precedent for a guide to awaken abilities."

Jiang Han pondered softly, "Are you trying to tell me that I am actually a sentinel?"

Yan Junze stared at him, "Do you really have supernatural powers?"

Jiang Han paused, "Yes."

He originally thought that there were no supernatural powers in this world, so he wanted to hide it. He didn't want to be a different kind, but now it seems that this is not the case. There should be many people with supernatural powers, so there is no need for him to continue to hide.

Yan Junze was silent for a while, and asked again: "Is it related to planting?"

Jiang Han lightly: "Yes."

Yan Junze said: "Do you know that the fruits and vegetables you grow have a spiritual soothing effect?"

Jiang Han hesitated lightly, "There shouldn't be any harm in this, right?"

Yan Junze: "There is no harm, it's just too amazing."

"You should know from the information how many sentinels have been killed by mental mania. Even the living sentries will be affected by mania every day. Without a guide to sort out the mental power of the sentries and relieve the mania, they can only isolate themselves. Inject the guideline once in a while to calm down the manic mental power."

Jiang Han was slightly puzzled, "The number of guides should not be low yet, so many sentinels died due to mania?"

Yan Junze: "The current sentinel ratio of the empire is 1000:1, that is to say, out of 1000 people, 999 sentries will die sooner or later due to mental problems."

"Wait, even if a guide can't save a thousand sentries at one time, it can be sorted out in multiple times or in a few days, right?" Jiang Hanqing didn't see these contents in the information.

"What are you as a guide? A machine for sorting out mental power?" Xi Ziyue walked over with a slightly bad tone.

Jiang Han was slightly puzzled, and looked at Yan Junze.

The smile on the corner of Yan Junze's mouth has disappeared.

Xi Ziyue couldn't restrain his temper when he saw their "eyes expressing affection".

"The guide can only sort out the mental power of his sentries. The mental power is the same as the body, and it needs to be loyal and clean. Your idea is really strange. How is this different from those who do skin and meat business?"

"Xi Ziyue, you said it." Yan Junze's voice sank.

Xi Ziyue took a deep breath and adjusted his tone, "I'm teaching him, he has just awakened, so don't let him go the wrong way."

Jiang Han lightly fell into deep thought, "Is there an express regulation?"

Xi Ziyue sneered, "Does this still need to be explicitly stipulated? Mental strength combing is such a private matter, do you still need to expressly regulate it?"

Jiang Han understood lightly, "No wonder so many sentinels died, it turned out to be like this."

He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Junze, "I read in the information that guides are made by extracting guide pheromones. Since guides are so 'conservative', how can they let people extract pheromones? It's not that guides release pheromones. Does pheromone represent a sexual invitation? Letting others use your own pheromone as a guide, is it even more difficult to accept?"

"So, the empire has been encouraging guides to donate pheromones, and the donors are all anonymous. Even so, there are not many guides willing to donate, which directly leads to a serious shortage of guides."

Bai Ye and Lan Xuan came over and answered the question lightly for Jiang Han.

Jiang Han lightly: "Then isn't this very unstable? If there is no donation from the guide, wouldn't the sentinel have no guide element to use?"

Lan Xuan said: "There is another way to obtain it. In our country, there is no death penalty for guides. Guides who commit heinous crimes will be locked up. They will sort out the spiritual power of the sentry every day and contribute their own pheromones."

It turned out that a guide, sorting out the mental power of different sentries, was the treatment of prisoners. No wonder Xi Ziyue's reaction was so strong, Jiang Han was lightly educated.

He doesn't know much about the world and has no sense of belonging, so he doesn't comment on such a system.

In his previous life, Jiang Hanqing only respected soldiers. When the end of the world comes, they will always be at the forefront. In the face of annihilation, if anyone is said to be the first to die, it must be them.

Jiang Hanqing respected them, admired them, and helped them as much as possible after becoming a wood-type supernatural being.

Unexpectedly, the lives of sentry soldiers in this world are not even as important as the loyalty and cleanliness that the guide said.

Jiang Han turned around lightly and waved goodbye, "The wizard's world is too pure, forgive me for being a barbarian."

The three sentinels present fell silent.