The marshal saves the world with short legs

The Royal Academy, as an aristocratic academy familiar to the people of the empire, gathered [-]% of the upper-class children of the entire empire.

Today, however, two special children came to the Royal Academy.

"No, my Generalissimo, your two children are only five years old! Five years old! You still cannot do without a babysitter robot, and you send your children to the academy at this time. Isn't this a crime?" Through the glass, Joyce, one of the best pharmacists in the empire and the president of the Royal Academy, looked at the two cute babies: "Look at these two children, look, they are not even mentally stable yet. The minimum requirement of the Royal Academy is double B, if..."

"Bullshit!" Ao Jiao, who was still patient with Joyce, was furious when she heard what Joyce said later: "Whose child can't reach double B? Believe it or not, my mother will destroy you with a laser! "

Forget about Ao Jiao, Joyce, who is more irritable: "...I'm making an analogy. For example, your child is definitely no worse than you. Put the laser down, put it down."

I thought this bitch would restrain her temper after becoming a mother.

"It's not good to use analogy, if the child really doesn't reach the double B, I will definitely beat Fengquan to a hemiplegia!" Ao Jiao put down the laser, and said through gritted teeth.

Joyce: "What's the matter with His Majesty?"

"It must be Fengquan's bastard's genes that dragged Xiaozi down!" Ao Jiao took it for granted.

Joyce: ...

Reasonable, Generalissimo, His Majesty is also a double-A anyway, and his mental body has even reached the critical line of S-rank, and his genes are also the best batch in the entire empire!

Ao Jiao's eyes drifted over: "Any opinion? Huh?"

Joyce looked at the laser that was about to be picked up again, and quickly said, "My marshal, where do I have any objections? What you said is correct. Your Majesty must be the one who is holding back!"

Your Majesty, you have worked so hard to marry such a murder weapon!

"In a word, let my children and Duan Yunrui's bastards enter the academy." Ao Jiao sat on the sofa and looked at Joyce.

Joyce: ...

I'm afraid that if I say no, you will collapse the next second.

"I just saw a lot of cubs brought here by their parents. Why don't their parents raise them at home?" The Zonghuang said to Duan Bailuo, licking his hand after eating the cake. .

The cake is delicious, but this is the last one for today.

Why can't the emperor always control his mouth and still want to eat...

"Because I want to learn knowledge." Duan Bailuo is used to hearing His Majesty the Zonghuang call children cubs, and he answered His Majesty's questions without any sense of disobedience. Fat Claw pulled it out from his small mouth, and took out a tissue that had been in his pocket to wipe off the drool on it.

Speaking of how he was reborn until now, determined to develop the strength of the empire to resist the attack of the Zerg Emperor and the Zerg, and now he is devoted to taking care of the cubs... no, it is the children.

His Majesty the Zonghuang obediently handed over his chubby claws to Duan Bailuo.

Well, humans really can't get memories from inheritance like Zerg, so they can only learn.

Hey, human beings are so pitiful.

"Xiao Zi, you are bothering Bai Luo again!" Ao Jiao walked into the room where the two children stayed from the next room: "How did Mommy teach you?"

The Zonghuang withdrew his claws with a guilty conscience: "Do your own thing."

"Then what about you now?" Ao Jiao looked at the Zonghuang, who called "Mommy" and found that Ao Jiao didn't respond at all, so she shrank her neck: "I shouldn't bother Bai Luo."

"It's alright Marshal, I wanted to help your Highness myself." Duan Bailuo pulled His Majesty the Zong Huang and spoke to Ao Jiao.

"Bai Luo, stand aside, this kid is spoiled by his father and brother." Ao Jiao said to Duan Bailuo who wanted to block the Zonghuang who was twice as fat as her with her body, and then stared hard. His Majesty the Zonghuang shrank behind Duan Bailuo: "Why hide, don't you see that you have become a ball, Bai Luo is as thin as a bamboo pole, can you shrink yourself in? .”

Your hands are thicker than other people's thighs, baby!

Don't hide, I really can't hide!

His Majesty the Zonghuang stood up with staring eyes: "Are you saying that I am fat?"

"Is there, did Mommy say something, baby, you heard it wrong." Ao Jiao smiled and carried His Majesty the Emperor of Chong from behind Duan Bailuo into her arms, and the movement was done in one go: "Mummy said so , if you bother the other party once, you will eat one less cake the next day, right?"

His Majesty the Zonghuang: "I, I didn't bother Bai Luo!"

Ao Jiao looked at the Zonghuang: "Did Bai Luo wipe your hand just now?"

"……Yes."

Ao Jiao continued: "Then can you wipe your own hands?"

"……Yes."

"So did you trouble Bai Luo?" Ao Jiao looked into the eyes of the Zonghuang: "Tell Mommy."

His Majesty the Zonghuang, who felt that Ao Jiao's logic was correct: "...Yes."

Boo!

Ao Jiao saw that the Zonghuang himself admitted: "Then you have to eat one less cake tomorrow?"

His Majesty the Zonghuang shook his head: "...Yes."

Don't worry about me, I'm just a sad repeater right now.

Joyce watched in amazement.

It was really the first time he saw such a gentle Ao Jiao.

See you a long time!

Ao Jiao looked at Joyce, and put the downcast His Majesty the Zonghuang on the ground: "Come on, Bai Luo, and Xiao Zi, this is the dean of the Royal Academy, you can call him Uncle Dean, Joyce, How did I teach you how to greet others?"

"Hello, Uncle Dean!"*2

Joyce: "Hello, two children."

I have to admit that Ao Jiao is a dog, but in terms of education and emotional management, there is really no way to criticize, especially the babies she gave birth to are more lovable than the other.

Thinking of his apprentice Fengyu, and thinking of the other two brothers who were also vying to be closed disciples by other teachers, Joyce felt that he was about to die.

Ao Jiao is lying to herself to have a baby again!

The children bred in the nursery warehouse are not as good as these four babies.

Is it because Ao Jiao's genes are too strong, or is it that the children born normally are better than those raised in the nursery barn?

Joyce felt that he should stand in the former.

"Do the two children know where the Royal Academy is?" Joyce knelt down and looked at the two carrot heads.

His Majesty the Zonghuang raised his hand: "I know, I know, this is the place to learn knowledge!"

Duan Bailuo: ...

Your Highness, you just asked me why the parents of other children brought them here!

It's okay to learn and sell now!

His Majesty the Zonghuang met the eyes of his little friend and raised his head!Stand up!

This emperor knows, you don't care when this emperor knows!

Joyce covered his mouth and smiled, and straightened his face in front of Ao Jiao's knife: "Ahem, Your Highness is awesome, so does Your Highness really want to come here? Think it through, if you come to the Royal Academy, you will You have to leave your parents, the robots and maids who take care of you directly, and you have to study with a bunch of older brothers and sisters."

His Majesty the Zong Huang remembered what he promised Ao Jiao: "I want to come!"

If the emperor agrees, he will not go back on his word!

Joyce looked at His Majesty the Zonghuang who obviously didn't understand anything but still said what he thought.

Is it an illusion, why does it feel that the youngest looks a bit silly compared to the previous three?

"Uncle Dean, we are willing to come to the Royal Academy. If you are five years old and cannot detect the level of the physical and mental body, the empire has an instrument for predicting the level of children. You can take us there to predict." His Majesty the Zong Huang didn't understand, but Duan Bailuo, who was once a marshal, knew a lot.I also understand that Joyce talked to Ao Jiao earlier, but he actually wanted to persuade Ao Jiao to send them two years later.

This is not difficult to understand, after all, children in the empire may not be able to successfully leave the robot that takes care of them at the age of seven.

Joyce looked at Duan Bailuo in amazement: "Kids still understand this?"

Duan Bailuo nodded: "Dad told me when he was still alive that Marshal was predicted to have a double-A physique at the age of three, and when he was officially tested for a double-S physique at the age of seven, he had already left the robot that took care of him directly. It's been a year and a half."

"I have been learning from the Marshal." Duan Bailuo said this sincerely.

Joyce understood Duan Bailuo's words.

Ao Jiao is a bit tough, but she is the flag of the imperial army on the star network. There are a lot of fans, and Duan Bailuo's father, Duan Yunrui, is one of them.

Who doesn't worship the great hero who defends the empire and the people?

"Okay, since you said so yourself, then uncle will take you to predict." Joyce saw that the parents and children were fine, so he nodded to indicate that there was no problem.

If the children expressed their displeasure, he could argue with Ao Jiao, the murder weapon, hey!

Ao Jiao also knew that this was a necessary process, so she nodded her head in agreement.

Although His Majesty the Zonghuang didn't know what a prediction was, he obediently followed in front of the two adults, and came to a white room. After Duan Bailuo sat on an instrument and then got off, he also obediently sat on it. walked down again.

"Dean and Marshal, please wait for a while. The prediction will take about one minute." The staff member raised his head and said to Joyce and Ao Jiao who brought the two children to him.

"Okay." Joyce nodded, while Ao Jiao coaxed His Majesty the Zonghuang who was asking all kinds of questions.

1 minute later.

Joyce took the documents handed over by the staff, and his brain, which was already a bit of a headache, was disconnected.

"How is it?" Ao Jiao looked at Joyce's blank eyes and frowned.

"The two children, His Royal Highness's physical grade is predicted to be S, and his mental body is predicted to be A+. It is not necessary to think about breaking through S at the age of seven. The other is Duan Yunrui's only son, right? His mental body is predicted to be S. The physical prediction is A, which is the same as your original prediction." Joyce came back to his senses, and handed the information to Ao Jiao: "When you predicted, it was just A and A+, right?"

Initial A means that the line of A-level has been reached, and A+ means that it has still reached the critical point of S-level.

When predicting, the child's physique is usually predicted to the worst side, giving parents a psychological expectation.

Ao Jiao didn't expect this result either. After all, the three children in front of her were all single S plus an A+, and Ao Jiao knew how difficult it was to have a double S physique.

Although she had hoped in her heart, Ao Jiao didn't have too much hope.

In the end, he told himself that both of these two children may be double S.

Even Ao Jiao, who has experienced many battles, her mind went blank for a moment.

Joyce said to Ao Jiao who was also stunned: "The empire will usher in two more geniuses."

With the current predicted grades, the two children are already considered reserve players at the peak of the pyramid.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-1917:52:10~2020-02-1923:54:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Huangliang Yimeng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!