I'm really just human

central square.

A grand cultural festival is being held, and the shopping street that used to be very busy has almost no place to stay.

Xia Chuan stopped at the intersection.

He had no interest in the cultural festival, but found it noisy and making shopping more difficult.

After looking at the long queue at the Taiyaki restaurant, I could only sigh and leave the shopping street, looking for an outdoor restaurant on the outskirts that wasn't too crowded.

"welcome!"

"A pork chop with rice."

“A pork chop rice!”

The same shout came from the next table, and when he turned around, he saw Fujiwara Daiichi with a cold face.

Still that self-righteous look.

Kato fusion coefficient is related to self-confidence. The reason why Fujiwara No. 1 has never been able to become a level 5 knight is somewhat off track.

There is nothing wrong with being confident, but you cannot be fooled and deceive yourself.

Confidence comes from strength, not confidence for the sake of confidence.

"You are the second mentor, Kaminaga Shinji, right?" Fujiwara No. 1 raised his eyebrows and greeted, "Although I don't expect much, can you teach my stupid brother more? He actually fell in love with Gu Lang. Gee, you really embarrass our Fujiwara family."

"The Knight School is not responsible for emotional issues," Natsukawa said, not wanting to spoil No. 1 Fujiwara. "And your brother is free to choose who he likes. He is no longer a child."

"Free?"

Fujiwara's face was slightly distorted, and after he calmed down, he sneered and smiled.

"How can there be so much freedom in this world? Since he was born into the Fujiwara family, he is destined to be different from ordinary people like you."

"The pork chop rice is ready, please use it slowly."

The waiter brought two meals, put down the plates, and handed Natsukawa and Fujiwara No. 1 lottery tickets with a smile.

"We have an event today. If you win the lottery, you can get free of charge..."

"I'll forget it."

Xia Chuan pushed back the lottery ticket.

He has never felt comfortable with this kind of thing related to luck, as if the whole world is targeting it.

"Give it to me," Fujiwara No. 1 chuckled and took the scratch card of the raffle ticket. "Even if it's a raffle ticket, I'm still number one... But it's free of charge. Consider it a tip for you and pack it for me."

“Welcome next time.”

The waiter watched Fujiwara Daiichi leave with a sweet smile. When clearing the plates, he tried to scratch off the lottery tickets with curiosity on his face.

"I really hit it, it's amazing!"

"Give me one too."

Xia Chuan glanced at the lottery ticket in the waiter's hand suspiciously, put down his chopsticks and scratched the card as well, but all he could see at the bottom was thank you for your patronage.

Not scientific.

"Another pork chop rice."

"OK."

The waiter left happily holding the plate, and soon brought another pork chop rice.

A new lottery ticket fell into Xia Chuan's hands.

"You shave it for me," Xia Chuan paused and said, "If it's shaved off, it's yours."

"Well……"

The waiter's eyes lit up again, and he happily took back the lottery ticket and scratched the card, but his smile froze in the next moment.

"That... is thank you for your patronage."

"Another pork chop rice, take it away."

Xia Chuan's face turned slightly dark.

Thinking of Fujiwara Daiichi's arrogant face, his usually calm heart felt vaguely uncomfortable.

"call!"

This time Xia Chuan did not scratch the prize directly. He looked at the waiter who was paying attention, and his mind expanded microscopically, and the words "Thank you for your patronage" appeared in his perception again.

"Do you want my help, sir?" the waiter asked curiously.

"Need not."

Xia Chuan put down the lottery ticket, paused, and continued to activate his telekinesis. The words "Thank you for your patronage" gradually distorted, perfectly replicating the winning ticket.

"Just pack it up."

“Welcome next time.”

The Fujiwara family study room.

Fujiwara No. 1 lowered his head and allowed the old man to scold him. He grasped his fingers tightly, and his face no longer looked arrogant at all.

"What have you done so far?" The old man with tied hair scolded angrily, "You have been standing still for so long! Others can clear the dungeon, why can't you?!"

"Father, I..."

Fujiwara No. 1 was trembling.

What can he do?

King Orphenoch died so quickly that it was none of his business.

Are you going to resist Dark Kiva's world-destroying attack and grab people's heads?

If he hesitated for one more second, he would be dead.

"Without becoming a level 5 knight, it is almost impossible to clear the dungeon. Father, please give me a little more time!" Fujiwara No.1 gritted his teeth and begged.

"I give you time, who gives me time?"

The old man's face was cold and heartless.

"I will help you become a level 5 knight. You must complete the level before the "Jia Dou" copy appears."

Fujiwara No. 1 raised his head in surprise: "Has the research produced any results?"

"We are better suited to armor than humans."

The bun-haired old man waved coldly, and a black armored insect instrument broke through the floor-to-ceiling window and flew into the room.

"It just so happens that your armor fusion coefficient has reached 95, so you can use this knight system."

"This is……"

Fujiwara Daiichi raised his hand to grab the black insect instrument, and an unprecedented sense of harmony followed.

"Dark Kabuto!"

Dark Kato, a dark knight who looks the same as Kato.

Except for the dark color scheme, all aspects of performance are basically the same as Jiato, can be bound almost seamlessly, and the integration with him is obviously higher.

"Go to the research institute. The moment you become a level 5 knight, you will enter the time and space of "Jia Dou" in advance," the old man with straight hair reminded in a deep voice, "No matter what method you use, you must clear the level before the copy comes. Only in this way can you successfully establish The return space-time channel.”

Fujiwara came to his senses for the first time, his expression changed continuously, and the image of a meteorite coming on board a large number of zerg appeared in his mind.

"Father, do you really want this? The Alliance..."

"You do your job well, this is your last chance, we can't sit still and wait for death!"

The old man with tied hair interrupted Fujiwara No. 1 and gave a final warning.

"If you can't pass the level even if you go in early, the Fujiwara family will stop here. Think carefully."

"I will definitely pass the level." Fujiwara No. 1 lowered his head again.

"This is best. With two armor belts, you are an existence that surpasses a level 5 knight. Don't let me down."

The voice of the old man with tied hair could be heard in the room. When Fujiwara Daiichi raised his head, there was no one behind the desk.

Holographic projection?

Looking at the Dark Armored Insect Instrument in his hand, Fujiwara Daichi stood for a while before walking backwards and leaving the study.

In the lobby of the villa, Fujiwara Saiji returned home after a long absence. After seeing his brother, he didn't notice anything unusual at all. Instead, he was as happy as if spring had arrived.

"Brother, my time has finally come! As long as those bugs are eliminated, I will soon become a level 4 knight. It will only be a matter of time before I surpass you..."

"Are level 4 knights very powerful?"

Fujiwara No. 1 regained his cool expression and walked out of the villa without looking back.

"What?" Fujiwara Shiji touched his nose in confusion, "Are you afraid of being stressed?"

"Buzz!"

central square.

Xia Chuan, who was walking through the crowd, suddenly heard howling sounds, and the image of the decadent petrified belt flashed through his mind again, followed by the silhouettes of zerg.

This belt again.

"How are you thinking?" Jia Dou Insect Instrument climbed onto Xia Chuan's shoulder, "There is not much time left before my time and space comes."