i am your guide

A few days later, when Sith sat on the leather sofa in the school's discussion room, he still felt that everything in front of him was a dream.

The potted plants on the window sills grow towards the sun, the gauze curtains are blown open by the soft breeze, and the ancient light music has a graceful and low tone.There was a black file on the table in front of them, and what caught their eyes was the cover of the registration form for the whole-year sentinel competition.

Sith was a little confused about the current situation. He tried his best to sort out what Keweier said before, and it took him a long time to conclude: "Is Keweier inviting me to form a team?"

That champion-nominated Chief Sentinel Kvir?Find me?Be a teammate?

"Yes. According to the college rules, our combination is allowed, and I received a notice from the school that it is best not to team up with senior guides in order to balance the combat power, and... the rewards are very generous, and the ranking is also very helpful for the resume. .”

Kevill stretched out a finger and pushed the pen on the table closer to Sith, and he waited for Sith's answer with ease.

But to be honest, he wasn't very sure that Sith would agree.

After all, don't the Sith have sentries?

That second-year student named Gawain Talyan.

And they seem to have a good relationship.

Sith pursed his lips, hesitated for a while and asked, "Why did Keweir choose me?"

Obviously there are many better candidates than me.

Keweier thought of many answers at the moment when Sith asked, his mind was in a flash, he hid the secret thoughts in his heart, and said gently: "Because you are very strong."

He was indeed strong, standing out from the crowd, and Keweier had to notice.

There was a somewhat smug smile on the face of the unflattering Sith, he leaned over and picked up the pen in front of him, and signed his name smartly.

After that day, Sith deeply felt the importance and enthusiasm that Keweier attached to this game, but whenever the two of them were free, Keweill would always ask Sis to go out for training.

Later, it developed into appointments for lunch and self-study, and the relationship between the two suddenly developed by leaps and bounds, so that Gao Wen always said: "A guide who pays more attention to sex than friends."

One day at the end of April, when Sith, who was skipping class, passed by an all-glass gun room, he saw Kvir, the most conspicuous standing in the middle of a large row of sentries, through layers of targets.

The man was wearing a thin black vest, and the muscle lines of his arms were elegant and smooth.Holding a standard particle gun in his hand, he stood on the training ground like a sharp lance.

He is heroic and decisive, and he will be like this when he is on the battlefield.

Finger pulled the trigger, the silent gunshot exploded in Sith's heart, and the long-sounding piercing sound passed through the eardrums quietly, and the bullet hit the heart of the target separated by a glass curtain.Sith curled his fingers slightly and swallowed uncomfortably.

Kevill, who put away his gun, raised his eyes to look at the results, and his eyes suddenly softened when he shifted.The sentry waved the unloaded gun in the air with one hand, and greeted the guide outside the window with a smile.

Found out?

Sith's heart tightened, the feeling of being discovered by someone after sneaking out was very strange, not like the guilty conscience of having done something wrong, more even... secretly delighted.

I was really happy to see Keweier by accident in ordinary days.

Sith laughed and waved at Kevill, who was tens of meters away from him, and found that the man was looking down at the light screen.

Subconsciously, he touched his wrist screen and just received a message.

It must be Kevier!

Sith opened in a hurry and saw Keweier's words:

'no class? '

Sith blinked, and replied more bluntly: "Escaped." '

It's not that he has good morals of honesty, but that even lying is useless. A certain sentinel with a good memory had already memorized all the lessons when Sith casually showed him the school schedule.

Several times when Sith skipped class and was caught by Keweier, the sentry would recite the name of the course, time, class number and teacher in a serious manner, and arrest Sith back depending on his mood, just like the dean of politics and education.

But this person is not particularly unreasonable. For example, when Sith and Kevill skipped class to go to self-study or training, this person behaved extremely reasonable.

Sith always wondered if the Sentinels wouldn't mind if he failed his final exams if he was hanging out with Kvir.

Although he won't pass the exam.

Senior sentries will have shooting lessons. Although they use model guns that are not very powerful, the training effect on actual combat is very impressive.Sith has never touched a gun or fired a gun, and there is no shooting class in the guide course of Imperial College, which makes Sith very regretful.

'No class tonight? '

Sith was stunned by the sudden news from Keweier, and he quickly replied: 'No. '

Looking inside through the transparent glass, I saw Kevill bowing his head and pondering for a while, before sending out a voice message.

"Come find me tonight."

Sith's body was electrified by the deep and magnetic voice. When the sentry spoke, he was a little close to the microphone, and the vibrato could be heard clearly.The guide paused with his fingers, and sent out a picture of a kitten rolling.

Sith turned down Gawain's dinner request with a nervous and joyful heart, and uncharacteristically arranged his unsophisticated hairstyle before leaving. He checked in front of the mirror that there was nothing wrong with his clothes and went out.

The wind at night at the end of April was already a little warmer, Sith walked briskly towards Keweier's location, and the surrounding scenery became more and more familiar as he walked.

Isn't this the shooting range where he saw Keweier during the day?

The shooting range in the huge glass house was brightly lit, and Sith's shadow fell dark and deep on the white brick marble slab.

He pushed open the iron gate, walked through the central area, and followed the route map sent by Kevill to the deepest point. The huge shooting range was empty, and a black figure fell in front of the counter in the distance, and the crisp gunshots were very rhythmic. There were repeated crackling sounds in the still air.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Kevill fired ten rounds at the moving target in a row, and the blue light was fleeting. He heard the sound of approaching footsteps, took a step back with his left foot and turned around.

"good evening."

"What are you doing here?" Sith asked, looking up at the empty shooting range.

"I think you seem to want to try it during the day." Keweier looked at the guide who was gradually approaching him. The stand-up collar of the black and white uniform touched his mandible. The heat of his palm.

"Kevier, you are so considerate!"

Sith patted Keweier on the shoulder, all eyes were on the gun in Keweier's hand.

"This is Particle Type 375, here is a tooth-shaped tongue safety device, you must do this before shooting..."

Kevill raised the gun with one hand, paused for two seconds at the moving target that had already been refreshed on the field, and shot suddenly.

"boom!"

The blue light flow appeared in an instant, Kevill's shoulders were wide and his legs were long, his black and white uniform made his dazzling hair color and pupils more vivid, and his tight lips were slightly separated after hitting the target.The sentry tilted his head, handing the gun to Sith.

"See? Like this."

The particle gun he picked up still had the body temperature of the sentinel. Sith imitated Kevill's way and loaded it with one hand and raised the gun. Before he could pull the trigger, he felt someone approaching behind him. agitation.

Because in the next second, the sentry behind him stood still behind him in a half-surrounded posture, gently grabbed his left wrist and lifted it up.

Keweier's voice was infinitely amplified, and the sentinel who was a little taller looked at Sith's side face, silently tracing his outline.

The guide was indeed a slender creature, and could easily be held in the arms of the tall sentinel.

"Don't shoot with one hand at the beginning, the recoil of 375 is very strong, and it is easy to hurt yourself."

Sith's left hand was pulled to the handle of the gun by someone, and Kevier's voice stubbornly drilled into Sith's ear to rob him of all his attention. His Adam's apple rolled, and Keweier held his hands.

The trigger is pulled, and the bullet is fired in an instant.

With a flash of blue light, the powerful recoil force rushed upward from Sith's palm with an electric current, and Sith, who was shocked by the force, took a wrong step backwards and crashed directly into Keweier's arms.

The spine of the back was pressed against the sentry's chest, and the frequency of the two violently beating hearts was the same for an instant.The roots of Sith's ears were as red as burning clouds in an instant. He took a deep breath and did not get out of the shackles immediately.

The heat spread from his chest to his limbs, and Sith could barely hold the gun in his hand. He heard Keweier say in a blur: "Just try more. If the lower plate is unstable, it is easy to lean back."

"it is good."

Fleeing away, Sith and Keweier separated instantly in the next second, and he clutched his heart hard and panted silently.Kevill stood beside him in silence for a long time, opened his dialog box with the sound of probing off-target gunshots, and found the man named Alec Heine.

"What does binding fever feel like?"