Royal Alchemist

Qiu Ye never thought that Feng Qi would pull You Zixun into the team.

"The three of you participated in the survival game? When did you register?"

"Just yesterday." Feng Lin replied carelessly.

"Oh, really hurry up." Qiu Ye sneered.

Feng Lin was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, tell Feng Qi that I'm back and wait for him at the old place." After finishing speaking, he walked out of the training ground without looking back.

The setting sun is like blood, and the beautiful glow penetrates through the thick clouds, covering half of the sky. The smog is dense and the color is magnificent. The Phalaenopsis under the window is blooming delicately in the sunset. silhouette.

When Feng Qi walked into the classroom, what he saw was such a thick and colorful picture, so beautiful that it hit his heart.

Feng Qi rushed over as soon as the training was over, before he could change out of his combat uniform, his slightly sweaty hair had a metallic luster.

"Your sword." The two sat down by the window, a long black sword condensed in Qiu Ye's hand.

Feng Qi looked at his weapon in the afterglow of the setting sun, brushed the black long sword with his fingertips, and said in surprise: "Did you change the blade? You also used the Stone of Dawn?"

"Is there a problem?" Qiuye cast a glance.

"Oh no." Feng Qi cleared his throat in a concealed manner, "It's too precious, this raw material, this gem..."

"Want to try the sword?"

"No! You don't have to try it to know it's the best! I didn't expect your smelting technology to improve so quickly, it's no less than a high-level smelter!" No alchemist of the combat department can resist the temptation of the best weapons, and Feng Qi is no exception. Caressing the blade of the sword with his fingers, he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyebrows and eyes, but instead, there was a little worry in the joy.

Qiuye no longer had the joy she had when she was first refined, and her expression was always indifferent.

"Have you signed up for the survival game?" Qiu Ye asked coldly.

Feng Qi lowered his eyes: "Yes."

"The teammates are very strong." Qiu Ye tried her best to restrain herself, but her tone was still sarcasm.

Feng Qi met Qiu Ye's gaze: "Yes."

Qiu Ye was about to be blown out of anger, and after being annoyed for a long time, he said something bland, yes, did he really not understand, or was he full of skills for pretending to be stupid?

"You clearly know that I want to form a team with you, but you still recruit You Zixun? Are you still afraid that You Zixun will not have a team? How far can three combat-type teams go?"

The moment Qiu Ye said that he wanted to form a team with you, Feng Qi's heart warmed up for a moment: "I just want to know more about You Zixun's strength."

"This excuse is ridiculous! What channel can't understand?"

"Look how long you have been learning smelting, and you can forge such an excellent weapon. Your talent is unmatched. Why waste time on this game? I don't want you to be distracted. This is a competition that is biased towards combat. .”

"Look, are you telling the truth? You are preventing me from participating in anything related to combat!"

"You will become a very good auxiliary system alchemist!"

The mood turned into agitation, Qiuye took a deep breath and tried hard not to get angry.

"Why don't you understand?" Qiuye said word by word, "You can't make choices for me, you can't impose your will on me. You are afraid that I will participate in the battle. Where does your inexplicable fear come from? here?"

Feng Qi turned his head: "I'm not afraid."

"It's up to you, there's nothing to fight for. It's your freedom to choose your teammate. Anyway, I have no right to force you to choose me." Qiu Ye got up and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Feng Qi suddenly stood up, "Are you still planning to participate in the competition?"

"I originally wanted to participate. There are so many people in the school, and you are not the only combat department."

Feng Qi was so choked that he could hardly speak: "Who do you want to form a team with?"

Qiu Ye couldn't answer for a while, except for those noble boys who looked down on him in the past, he didn't know many classmates in the combat department, and he wasn't sure that they would definitely partner with him, so he couldn't come up with a result after thinking for a long time.

"Then don't worry about it." He dropped a sentence and left.

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"Do you think he is too much? Don't you? Knowing that I want to be with him, he deliberately went to someone else! He just doesn't pay attention to me! It's too much! It's a pity that I still value him so much! dont you agree!"

On the lawn of the alchemist's home, Qiu Ye was gripping the grass and complaining, while Wang Shuai sat quietly beside him.

Going back to the dormitory and connecting to the [-]D website and seeing Wang Shuai online, Qiu Ye immediately dragged him out and dumped his garbage on him.Some things are difficult to say with people in real life, but it is easier to say them online, no matter in which world or era.

"He deliberately signed up while I was away! Playing first and then playing, right! I stupidly went to help him repair weapons! I'm so depressed!"

Wang Shuai opened his mouth, wanting to find some words to comfort him.

"And there's more! If he really finds an auxiliary system that is better than me, it's fine! He actually found a combat system! Of course, I'm not saying that the senior is not strong enough, the configuration of these three combat systems is obviously not good!"

Qiu Ye talked to herself for a long time, and found that Wang Shuai hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Are you right!" Qiu Ye tried her best to find a sense of approval in Wang Shuai.

Wang Shuai smiled: "Yeah, the attack power of the three battles is very strong, but the follow-up is weak. Generally, if you fight a wave, if you encounter two battles and one assist, as long as the opponent holds the first wave, they will be at a disadvantage."

"That is to say! You are also a combat department, right? You also know the shortcomings of the third battle, right? This is a school-wide competition, how many strong opponents? He expects to crush all the way, how is it possible?"

In addition to refining in the laboratory, auxiliary alchemists also have more important aspects of combat strengthening, strengthening the bodies of teammates, strengthening equipment and improving recovery speed, which are extremely critical in battle.

"Maybe, he has his own reasons?" Wang Shuai said.

"What reason can there be!" Qiu Ye cried, "It's just being arrogant and selfish, and you can't see me well!"

"You're talking too much." Wang Shuai comforted, "You can form a team with other people."

"I think so too, but I don't know any powerful people. Do you really want to form a food delivery team?" Qiu Ye curled her lips in annoyance.

Wang Shuai looked at him, and suddenly changed the subject: "Did you really use black flame iron to refine a weapon? It only took a week?"

"Only? A week is a long time. I read that it usually takes two to three days to forge a weapon."

Only low-level weapons can be refined in two to three days, and high-level weapons can be refined for at least a month, and some require the cooperation of two to three alchemists.Wang Shuai didn't explain to him, but just looked at him thoughtfully.

"It's a pity that I already gave him the sword, and I don't know if he likes it or not. Ah, who cares if he likes it or not! It's only been three weeks, and I don't even have a team yet!"

"Don't worry, there will be a team." A gentle smile appeared on Wang Shuai's ordinary face.

Qiu Ye was still downcast at first, but being comforted by him like this made her feel a lot better.

After venting a bit, Qiuye went offline and lay on the bed thinking.

He decided to find a new teammate tomorrow, regardless of whether he is strong or not, anyway, the competition is all about participation.And there is another important thing right now, that is, Jon said that survival games must have a fighter pilot area. The problem is that he still can't fly a fighter, which means he has lost some competitiveness.

Thinking of this, Qiuye jumped up from the bed.Instead of sitting dryly on the bed and waiting for an opportunity, it is better to improve your own strength first.

So he put on his uniform and went to the fighter simulation training room.

The fighter plane simulation training room is a cabin, which can simulate the basic movements of the fighter plane, for beginners to practice and use, usually after passing the test in the simulator and then getting into the fighter plane, it is more than enough for Akiba's current level.

Although I have known for a long time that there is a fighter simulation training room, this is the first time I have come here.It was bedtime, and the training room was quiet. The simulated cabins were neatly arranged like eggs.

Qiu Ye walked around alone, just about to pick a random one to try, when there was a bang, a cabin door opened, and a person came out, flaxen hair was slightly curly, and amber eyes were still bright even in the dark .

"Autumn leaves?" Safirol was startled for a moment, then smiled gracefully.

"Your Highness, why are you here?"

"Can't you?" Safirol smiled slightly, "I'll train."

"Ah, I mean do you still need to do such basic exercises?"

"It is important because of the basics. The effect of basic exercises on the simulator is similar to that on the real machine."

Akiba understood, and looked around, but he didn't see anyone else, and he was working hard by himself again.

But right now I don't have time to take care of others, and it's important to practice by myself. Qiuye pulled the door of the cabin, but didn't open it.

Um?locked?What procedures are required to use it?

"Do you need my help?" Safirol walked to the side, held the handle, first pressed it in one place, and then opened it, "There is an inner lock here, and the cabin will vibrate during the simulated rollover, in order to prevent the driver from falling Go out, so there is a protection lock."

Akiba showed her original expression.

"Is this your first time training?"

"Yes, I want to try it."

Sapphirol sat in the cabin and reached out to him: "Come on, I'll teach you."

Qiu Ye said awkwardly: "No need, Your Highness, I can do it myself."

Sapphirol smiled gently: "It's not as easy as you think to fly a fighter plane. If no one teaches you, you will take a lot of detours. Come on."

Qiu Ye hesitated for a long time, but was finally pulled into the simulation cabin by him. The moment the hatch closed, he seemed to see a figure passing by the door of the training room, but he couldn't see who it was too quickly.

Safirol sat on the coach's seat and explained the basic control buttons to him. After hearing this, Akiba realized that it was impossible to rely entirely on self-study.

The simulation state was turned on, Safirol chose the plain, and the interior scene of the cabin changed immediately, as if he was really in the plain.

"Which one do you want to learn first?" Safirol asked.

There are three options on the control panel: wing-shaped machine, animal-shaped machine, and human-shaped machine. Akiba has no direction.

Safirol made the choice for him: "Let's go with the animal-shaped machine. Generally, beginners start with the animal-shaped machine."

"Ok."

"Well, let's practice the most basic walking, stopping and squatting first."

Like a baby learning to walk, Akiba tries to drive under the guidance of Safirol.

Unexpectedly, he found that Safirol was extremely patient, because Qiuye had zero foundation, and many of the questions he asked seemed ridiculous in front of experts, but instead of laughing at him, Safirol explained them one by one.He even drew a diagram of the muscle movements of a quadruped walking, helping Akiba understand how the seemingly simple action of walking is accomplished.

When Qiuye was finally able to perform these three movements proficiently, sweat was already dripping from his forehead.

Qiu Ye said apologetically, "Your Highness has worked hard. I'm sorry, I'm too stupid. It took me so long to learn."

Saffirol flicked his forehead hair, and his movements were elegant and graceful: "It takes at least two days for ordinary people to complete these three movements proficiently, and you only spent a few hours. If you are called stupid, what are others called?"

"Really?" Qiuye was proud in her heart, but she still pretended to be calm on the surface, but the dimples at the corner of her mouth were accidentally exposed.

Safirol stared at the shallow depression, lost for a moment.

"Qiuye, you came to learn how to fly a fighter plane in order to participate in the survival game?"

Qiu Ye nodded, and when he mentioned the game, his mood was low again.

"Do you have a team yet?" Safirol asked, seductive for a moment.