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After the military personnel responded, the defunct defense system of Turan College was activated again. The transparent light film was like a big umbrella, covering the entire range of the college, and gradually disappeared in front of everyone.

Qi Yan's feet were numb from squatting, and when he stood up, he was pulled by Lu Fenghan, and he barely fell down.

Lu Fenghan looked around. The trees were verdant, and beside the white sculpture, the water column of the fountain changed in turn. He couldn't tell that this place had only experienced an attack and explosion.

He asked Qiyan: "Where are you going now?"

"I want to go and see how the principal is doing." I only knew that the principal's arm was broken before, and it was too late to confirm whether there were other injuries.

In the temporary meeting room, the principal saw Qi Yan approaching, and asked worriedly, "How are you doing?"

After finishing speaking, he looked more at the man who was following behind Qiyan, and guessed that the other person should be the one who protected Qiyan's safety.

This man stood in a loose posture, but his aura was introverted. His body was like an abyss. After entering the door, he had been standing within two steps of Qiyan—a distance within which he could immediately respond and protect Qiyan no matter what happened.

Qi Yan shook his head: "I'm fine, you hurt more than me."

"It's not a big deal. I've seen the healing robot. It's just a simple fracture and contusion. After I finish dealing with the matter here, I'll go home and recuperate for two days, and I'll be flexible again." As he spoke, the headmaster couldn't help looking out the window.

The originally simple and elegant buildings have been turned into ruins.

Qi Yan followed his gaze: "Your office is gone."

"The office is gone and can be rebuilt. It's a pity that I have a few books on my bookshelf! They are all orphans!" The headmaster looked heartbroken, "If I had known that I would have to go through this, I should have put them in the safe!"

Perhaps before this, no one thought that the defense system of Turan Academy would suddenly fail.In other words, I didn't expect the rebels to take action in Leto.

Qi Yan didn't know how to comfort her, so she just stood quietly and didn't answer.

In the corridor outside, there are military personnel walking around, and reports such as "the location of the photobaric bomb launch has been confirmed" can be vaguely heard.

After mourning the bombed orphan, the headmaster turned to Qi Yan and asked him, "Are you afraid?"

Qi Yan carefully recalled the scene of the explosion, shaking his head: "Don't be afraid."

The principal asked: "Why? In the explosion just now, if we had been sitting close to the glass wall, we might have been killed by glass fragments when the wall exploded. Before arriving, you didn’t make a quick decision to leave, and now we, like that building, have been blown to pieces.”

He repeated to confirm: "Are you really not afraid?"

Qi Yan still shook his head: "I have always been mentally prepared, so I am not afraid."

At this time, someone from the military came over and told the principal: "The question you just asked has been answered." He looked serious, "At the same time, there were 21 identical attacks in the four regions of the entire alliance."

The corner of the principal's lips twitched slightly: "What is the specific situation?"

"Three scientific researchers were seriously injured and five were slightly injured. Fortunately."

Fortunately there was no death.

The headmaster breathed a sigh of relief, and finally relaxed.

After the people left, the headmaster smiled wryly: "The rebel army really played well. Such a large-scale attack will definitely not be concealed, and the media and the Star Network will boil for a long time."

Qi Yan nodded: "Their purpose is very clear. Naturally, the larger the scope and the higher the attention, the better."

The headmaster nodded slowly: "Tell me, is the equation 'becoming a scientific researcher = death' already established in most people's minds?"

Qi Yan did not answer this question, but simply said: "But there are some things, even if you die at any time, you have to do it."

The tone is flat, but firm.

Lu Fenghan, who had been standing behind Qiyan with his back leaning against the wall and listening to them quietly, raised his eyelids and glanced at Qiyan.

Not long after leaving Tulane Academy, all the headlines were related to this attack, and the "Leto Daily" was even more headlined on the front page, with a line of black and bold characters occupying the entire page.

Qi Yan didn't go out for a few days, either reading a book, or sitting on the window sill, staring out the window in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lu Fenghan had to worry, would staying at home every day make him bored?Just like before, he drifted in space with the starship for more than half a year, and he would find an opportunity to land on a certain planet to let the wind go.

After pouring a glass of warm water and handing it to Qi Yan, Lu Fenghan suggested: "Do you want to go out for dinner tonight? Is there anything you want to eat?"

It took a few seconds for Qi Yan to draw attention from the question he was thinking about. He took the water glass handed over, held it, and pointed out: "The day I met you happened to be the first day I returned to Leto."

So I don't know what Leto has to eat.

"Then do you have any requirements for a place to eat?"

Qi Yan thought for a while: "Quiet, few people, not noisy."

In view of the observation results in the past few days, Lu Fenghan automatically added fresh ingredients, delicious dishes, elegant environment, and no service robots to these three items.

After one pass of screening, only a few restaurants meet the standard-there are only a handful of restaurants that are not equipped with service robots.

Lu Fenghan chose the nearest one: "Let's go, eat."

The black modified suspension car traveled the fast lane all the way, leaving almost only thin afterimages on the road, and finally braked critically and parked precisely in the parking space.

A big red hover car was parked next to it, and through the window, Qi Yan focused his gaze on it for two seconds.

The car door slid open, and when Qi Yan stepped on the ground, he heard someone call him, "Qi Yan?"

Pray to look over.

A red jacket, black ripped pants, and three skull metal rings on the ears.

"Xia Zhiyang."

Xia Zhiyang had a baby face and a bright smile, and approached a few steps: "I just told my friend that the car was driving so hard, and the last brake was really amazing. So I waited and waited to see Who came down, I didn't expect to meet you!"

He saw Lu Fenghan coming down from the driver's seat, and asked Qi Yan: "Are you coming to eat too?"

Qi Yan nodded: "Yes."

Xia Zhiyang scratched his head: "My friend and I are too. If you don't mind, let's go together? He is also from Tulane College." As he spoke, he pointed to the person who got out of the car beside him.

Qi Yan didn't care, for him, it didn't matter if there were two or four people, it was a meal.

A group of people sat down in the private room, which was furnished uniquely. Under the holographic projection, countless burning candles floated in the night sky, magnificent and peaceful.

Xia Zhiyang made an introduction first: "This is the prayer, the prayer of prayer, the speech of language, come with us at the beginning of the school, and go to the second grade of Turan College."

When the other person heard it, he immediately understood that his surname was Qi. It seemed that this was the young master whose family left Leto more than ten years ago to live with his grandparents in the Messier region.

Xia Zhiyang continued to introduce: "He is my good brother, his name is Chen Mingxuan, he is a sophomore, and like me, he is a major in artificial intelligence."

Chen Mingxuan's appearance is a bit of mixed race, the corners of his mouth seem to be used to smiling, his expression is gentle, and he looks easy to get along with.

Praying for greetings: "Hello."

Before the food was served, several people chatted. Xia Zhiyang asked Qiyan a few words about the situation in the Messier region, but no matter what the topic, Qiyan answered very concisely.Chen Mingxuan was sensible and saw Qiyan's indifference. After expressing his intimacy, he didn't pull Qiyan to say more.

As we chatted, the topic naturally turned to the explosion at Turan College.

"As soon as the news came out, Xingwang exploded immediately! I was playing a game, and suddenly I saw the whole screen saying that the principal was injured, and the whole building in the office was blown up." Xia Zhiyang sighed, "After hearing this time, Turan's protection system will be upgraded to another level, and it will be much safer when the principal recovers from his injuries and returns to school."

Chen Mingxuan nodded: "The principal will definitely go back to school. If, as the principal of Turan, he dares not show up because of fear, where will the alliance and the military lose face?"

"This time there were more than [-] explosions in succession, and every region has become a sieve. The alliance and the military still have face?" Xia Zhiyang sighed again, "The rebel army is really disgusting! But the top ten or twenty on the black list, They are basically code names, and the real name cannot be determined. The rebels can’t find anyone, and they don’t even know whether it is a person or a group of people behind the code name. They must be very worried!”

Chen Mingxuan: "The sieve is not necessarily true, but there are reports that a traitor has emerged from within this time. The matter has become such a big mess, and the military will definitely clean it up from top to bottom."

Xia Zhiyang leaned back in his chair and dragged his tone, "I don't know when the military will be able to work harder and wipe out the rebels. At that time, I must find out, God Y, who is the number one on the black list , Behind the code name 'Y', is it a person or a group of people!"

As soon as this title was mentioned, his expression became excited, and he sat up straight: "Is the letter Y common enough? But no one dares to have the same name as him! How dare a mortal have the same name as a god? Three years ago, 'Y' This code name was born out of nowhere, and it directly landed at the top of the black list. In the past three years, it has been ranked first in the black list! The reason why I gritted my teeth and begged my dad to spend money to send me to Turan was to be able to One step closer to God Y!"

"Don't go crazy when you mention God Y. You have a good idea. Look at the situation on the front line, and you still have to wait." Chen Mingxuan shook the drink in his cup and thought, "My dad talked to me again two days ago, let me Change your major and say that it is too unsafe to engage in scientific research now, and you will die if you are not careful."

Xia Zhiyang laughed, and the chair almost turned over: "I didn't say it, Mingxuan, with your broken grades in the final exam, even if you spend your whole life in scientific research, you can't get the last place on the black list! Let me tell you Dad, I'm really worrying too much!"

Chen Mingxuan laughed and scolded: "Get lost!"

Holding a glass of iced drink, Qi Yan soaked his fingertips in the cold. He thought, this is probably what the principal said. In most people's minds, the equation "being a scientific researcher = death" has already been established.

Xia Zhiyang and Chen Mingxuan talked about a wide range of topics, from Leto's eating, drinking and having fun, to the latest breaking news, to the big and small gossip in the social circle.

"By the way, I received an invitation letter from Qi's family two days ago, saying that there is a celebration party." Xia Zhiyang knew that Qi Yan did not live in Qi's house, so he asked carefully, "Will you go?"

Qi Yan remembered that in the previous call, Qi Wenshao mentioned that he was not interested: "I won't go."

"Then I won't go either," Xia Zhiyang bumped his elbow into the people around him, "Mingxuan, what about you?"

Chen Mingxuan raised his eyebrows: "Celebrating Jiang Qi's admission to Turan College? I can figure it out, whoever enters Turan, you or me, will have a celebration banquet? It's just that Jiang Qi has a lot of things, and even the big things will make people angry." Everyone knows it. If you don’t go, I’ll find you to play games with.”

They said this mainly to express their position in front of Qi Yan.

From their point of view, Qi Yan had never been in Leto before, and Jiang Qi was the child Jiang Yunyue brought into the Qi family when she married Qi Wenshao, so he could barely be called the young master of the Qi family.Now that the genuine young master is back, naturally there is nothing wrong with Jiang Qi.

Consciously standing on the same front as Qi Yan, Xia Zhiyang pretended to clear his throat, and couldn't help asking: "Qi Yan, that's it?"

He pointed his eyes at Lu Fenghan.

From the moment he got off the car, he noticed that this man had been following Qiyan, without any intention of saying hello to them.

After entering the box, Qi Yan didn't introduce him, and he was too embarrassed to ask.

Now I feel that the relationship is getting closer and I am not so presumptuous, so I asked.

Qi Yan turned his head to look at Lu Fenghan.

Lu Fenghan's neat long legs were spread apart, sitting in a loose posture, with his hands in his pockets, his chin raised towards Qiyan, and a smile on his lips: "I will protect his personal safety."

Xia Zhiyang bluffed: "Qiyan, where did you find the bodyguard?"

He is tall, has long legs, has a good face, and is extremely imposing. Although his muscles are not too eye-catching, they obviously contain extremely strong explosive power.

Xia Zhiyang still had a faint strange aura about him.

This made him shrink back subconsciously, a little scared for no reason.

Qi Yan replied: "I picked it up on the side of the road."

Thinking that Qi Yan didn't want to reveal the origin of this person, Xia Zhiyang didn't want to ask the reason, so Chen Mingxuan interrupted at the right time: "By the way, I heard that Meng Ge will also go to the celebration banquet of Qi's family."

Xia Zhiyang: "Munger? In order to create momentum for the cheap son, Qi Wenshao spent all his money!"

Qi Yan noticed from the corner of his eye that when he heard the name "Monger", Lu Fenghan raised his eyes, his expression moved slightly, but he seemed to be hiding something, and became indifferent again.

Qi Yan asked: "Who is Menger?"

Xia Zhiyang replied: "People in the military have been in charge of connecting with the front line before. According to internal information, it is said that his position will be promoted in the near future."

After finishing speaking, he was a little worried that Qiyan would be sad.

It can be said that it is rare for the family to be eccentric like this.He thought, on the day of the celebration banquet, should he go with Chen Mingxuan and take Qiyan to have some fun and relax.

Seeing that Qiyan was interested in Menger, Chen Mingxuan continued Xia Zhiyang's words: "However, since the defeat at the front line, his situation in Leto has been a bit difficult. It's hard to say whether his position will be promoted."

Lu Fenghan didn't interrupt.

The army facing the rebel army on the front line of the Southern Cross Region did not belong to the Fourth Army of the Alliance of the Southern Cross Region, but belonged to the Central Army Corps, and the designation was the Expeditionary Army.

Because of this, Leto has a special department responsible for connecting with the front line.

But the department is in a rather awkward position.

For the Expeditionary Force, it was located in Leto, naturally assigned to the Central Army.For the Central Corps, he is the mouthpiece of the Expeditionary Army, standing on the side of the Expeditionary Army.It's okay to win a big victory on the front line, but once you lose the battle, you will definitely attract people's embarrassment everywhere.

The reason why Lu Fenghan had an impression of this man named Meng was because his adjutant mentioned it several times in front of him.

Thinking of this, the adjutant screamed before his death again, with blood in his throat: "Commander, there must be something wrong... Our transition point has been exposed, and it is impossible for the opposite side to be unpredictable, and lie in ambush outside the transition point in advance! "

Yeah, how could it be possible to know the prophet?

Everything that seems impossible may be real.

If it weren't for the prophets--

It will only be artificial.

At this moment, Qi Yan was sensitively aware that Lu Fenghan's aura had become extremely cold, like a beast lurking in the dark in the jungle, quietly gaining momentum.

Qi Yan lowered his eyes, and after thinking for a while, Chao Xia Zhiyang said: "I will be there."

Lu Fenghan's gaze suddenly turned to Qiyan.

Xia Zhiyang was taken aback: "A celebration banquet?"

"Well, a celebration feast."

Xia Zhiyang and Chen Mingxuan looked at each other.

Qi Yan just came back, he is not familiar with the place of life, and he is about to enter the enemy's lair...

Thinking of this, Xia Zhiyang felt a strong sense of responsibility in his heart: "Then we will go with you! By the way, Qijia's chef is very skilled, go and try it."

He ordered more than a dozen dishes for this meal, and Qi Yan picked and picked, and managed to find two edible ones, and he was the first to stop chopsticks.

After Lu Fenghan observed it, his understanding of Qiyan went up to a new level.

Too sweet, do not eat.Too spicy, do not eat.Too hot, do not eat.Too sour and too salty, don't eat it.

Oh, it's too bland, and I don't eat it.

Lu Fenghan was a little curious, how did Qiyan survive the first 18 years?

No wonder the wrist is so thin.

Before leaving, he glanced at Qi Yan and ate almost half of the fried rice, Lu Fenghan asked the waiter to tell the kitchen to make another one and take it away.

Carrying the fresh-keeping lunch box, Lu Fenghan thought, eating so little, if he gets hungry at night, he can have it as supper.

The author has something to say:

I said I picked it up on the side of the road, why no one believed me.

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It's better than a heart made of delicious fried rice~ meme chirp!

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Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Unit 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Luo Mu, Ruthless Throwing Lei Chun, 275736541;