Royal Alchemist

The four-person team was temporarily established, and after sharing the map resources, they started again, and there were no disadvantages along the way.

Qiu Ye watched Philip put a good bouquet of jackdaw grass into the body with red eyes, and was still angry.

However, they were not in a hurry to move forward, and they still chatted leisurely while looking for a way out, and they talked about [-]D net training and other issues during the chat.

"Do you have an account for Alchemy Family?" Philip was surprised that Qiuye could get the invitation code.

"Yes, Teacher Zhuo Fan gave it to me."

"Isn't he a professor of the smelting department, so take care of you, a student of the pharmacy department? Speaking of which, I haven't seen him in school for a long time."

"He was invited to design and manufacture a new type of S-class fighter. It seems that he has not been scheduled to teach this semester." Akiba said.

"S-class fighters, tsk tsk." Philip sighed with great yearning. There are no more than 10 S-class fighters in the entire empire. Only a great alchemist who can assist the two departments can successfully build one.For most fighter pilots, it is an honor to be able to take a look.

"I heard that this S-class fighter was made for Watch Green." General Xie said.

Wach Green is one of Theodore's uncles. He was promoted to general after the military personnel adjustment. Considering his decades of hard work, he decided to build an S-class fighter for him.

Philip snorted disdainfully: "Can his big belly be stuffed into the cockpit? Do we need a special seat for him? It really needs Professor Zhuo's help!"

Xie Jiang smiled and glanced at Feng Qi.

The conflict between the old aristocrats and the new aristocrats is almost open, and they basically don't hide their contempt for each other.

"Speaking of which, if your father is still alive, he should be qualified to use S-class fighters, right?" Philip said.

General Xie shook his head: "It should not be enough, and even if His Majesty asks, father won't ask for it. Marshal Ravenor's teachings are engraved in their hearts."

Qiu Ye was very curious when he heard this: "What is the teaching of Marshal Ravenor?"

General Xie and Philip looked at Qiu Ye, and Feng Qi replied: "Back then, the marshal made great achievements in battle. The emperor offered to give him an S-class fighter plane, but the marshal refused. He said: The chance of me personally flying the fighter plane to kill the enemy is very small. I'm just a display, instead of giving me an S-class fighter, it's better to give it to the soldiers at the forefront, they need sharp swords and solid armor more than me."

S-class fighter jets are the ultimate temptation for anyone who loves to fly fighter jets, and Marshal Ravenor's superb skills in piloting fighter jets have always been talked about by the instructors of the fighter jet department, but he rejected this temptation, Raven The image of Nuo's father instantly magnified several times in Qiuye's heart.

In fact, this is true. Except for a few young heroes, most of the people who are eligible to obtain the S-class aircraft have long missed the optimal age and physical condition for piloting fighter jets. For example, those who have S-class aircraft in the empire now, which one will take part in the battle? Kill the enemy?No wonder Philip laughed at them for their potbellies and their delusional attempt to get in the cockpit.

But the empire will give the expensive S-class aircraft to the middle and lower ranks?Obviously impossible.

This has caused the strange sticking point that people with knives don't kill, and those who kill people don't have knives, and this strange sticking point is almost everywhere in the empire.

"Therefore, until his death in battle, Marshal Ravenor was still flying an A-level fighter, and all his generals were all A-level fighters without exception." Feng Qi said.

Akiba suddenly realized that it was very reasonable for Marshal Ravenor to do so, and although he would be praised by some people, he would also be hated by others.

S-class fighter, what a cool thing that is, if you don't want Ravenor, it doesn't mean that others don't want it.But once Ravenor said this, who would dare to ask for it?

So Ravenor died in the battle, and the atmosphere that had been suppressed because of him rose again.Some people even mentioned that it was because the marshal did not have an S-class machine that Yunyun died in battle.

But the upstarts have always regarded themselves as the heirs of the marshal. Even if they really want it in their hearts, they will say that we follow the teachings of the marshal, and we must use good steel for the blade. This is what General Xie said.

At this time, Qiuye's screen shows that Fengqi initiates a private communication request.

Feng Qi blocked the public channel, and said to Qiu Ye alone: ​​"They are testing me, you don't need to respond to them."

Just as Feng Qi is constantly testing the attitudes of the old and the new factions, people from the two factions are also testing the attitude of Feng Qi, who is a different kind. Feng Qi is a butterfly on the scale, and his inclination will definitely affect the overall situation in the future.

It stands to reason that Feng Qi is very likely to be promoted from a commoner to a noble, and he should belong to the upstart faction, but he is too dazzling now, not that he needs to be attached to a certain force, but has reached the point where both sides need to win him over, which makes Xie It will be impossible to pinch.Moreover, Feng Qi has a good relationship with You Jia, so the situation is ambiguous.

It's a pity that they didn't know that Feng Qi had other ideas.Akiba secretly sighed.

Seeing that Feng Qi didn't have much reaction, General Xie and Philip put away this topic.

Without thinking, Philip changed the subject: "Hey, General Xie, you seem to have an account in Alchemist's Home, right?"

Xie Jiang was caught off guard, and subconsciously glanced at Qiu Ye: "Hey, yes, it's the invitation code my father gave me."

"I'm so envious, there are a lot of training courses inside."

"Fortunately, it is more theoretical, and the auxiliary department has more content."

Qiu Ye turned to Feng Qi: "Didn't you say that you would get an account in Alchemist's Homeland? Why haven't you made any move until now? I have always wanted to introduce a friend to you."

Xie Jiang's eyebrows twitched: "I heard that the community stopped issuing invitation codes recently, it's not easy."

Feng Qi casually said, "What kind of friend, don't keep chatting with people online."

"There is no chat, he has been very helpful to me. I can send you his ID, you can add him as a friend, his name is..."

"There's a treasure chest ahead!" General Xie roared.

"Where! Where is the treasure chest!" Qiuye's eyes lit up immediately, but she didn't see the silver treasure chest after searching for a long time.

General Xie wiped his forehead: "Oh, I probably misunderstood, I took that meteorite as a treasure chest."

"Huh? Can this be misunderstood?"

"Excuse me."

After a moment of silence, Qiuye said again: "What did I say just now? I forgot when you interrupted me."

General Xie looked at Feng Qi, Feng Qi didn't care about this topic at all, and then looked at Philip, it had nothing to do with Philip: "I also forgot, how much material have you collected?"

This topic aroused Zhong Qiuye's excitement, and she immediately showed off what good things she had found.

-

In the school's space station base, there was a lot of voices, because the schedule of the Star Labyrinth is coming to an end, and except for the students who did not participate in the competition, most of the eliminated students have returned to the base.

There are also recreational activities in the base for everyone to relax. Students can sit comfortably on the sofa, drink drinks, and wait for the final result of the game together.

In the corner of the hall, under the simulated palm tree, You Zixun sat alone on the sofa. There was only a half-empty bottle of wine on the small round table in front of him. Seems to be watching the game closely.

In fact, this is already his third bottle of wine today, and he has sat in a corner all day without moving his nest, and he has not even eaten a bite of bread except for wine.

His eyes were slightly drunk, his arms rested on the armrest of the sofa, and his head was supported. From time to time, people passing by greeted him, and he would smile back in a graceful manner, like a real gentleman.

But in fact, his eyes always drifted inadvertently to the other corner of the hall, where there were two people sitting there, one was wearing a pure white uniform, and the other had the same red hair as him.

Those two people came back not long after the start of the game, and they belonged to the first batch of people to be eliminated.

You Zixun smiled from the bottom of his heart: Look, I knew they wouldn't last long.

But soon he couldn't laugh anymore, because those two people laughed so happily.

What's so ridiculous about losing so badly?You Zixun can't understand.

In the distance, You Ziwei was holding two glasses of fruit juice in his hand, staring at Su Tongyang intently, his eyes shining brightly.And Su Tongyang was dancing and talking, his fair face turned red with excitement, sometimes he clenched his fists and sometimes clapped his hands, the joy could be felt hundreds of meters away.You Ziwei kept trying to hand him one of the glasses of juice, but because he was too excited, he didn't notice the juice at all, so he could only continue to hold it and continue to look at him tenderly.

You Zixun didn't want to look at it, but he couldn't control his gaze at all.

When he was with him, he had never smiled so heartily. In his memory, his smile was always shallow and calm, even with some politeness.Why is he smiling so happily?Why does he show a side of him that he has never seen in front of others?They have all lost like that, what are they happy about?

At this moment, You Zixun found that he had never really had his smile.

Sudden difficulty in breathing, unable to inhale smoothly, and unable to exhale, just sat there numbly, looking indifferently at the lively and festive crowd around him, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"I'm back!" There was a heavy pat on the shoulder.

You Zixun was caught off guard, the wine glass in his hand swung, and the rose-colored liquid splashed on his shirt, and when he turned his head, it was Hope.

"Ah..." Hope looked at the wine stains on his chest and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, what are you in a daze for?"

"You brat, I'm watching the game."

Hope took out a handkerchief and wiped it carelessly for him: "That fellow Theodore, you really don't show any sympathy when you move your hands."

"How did you get eliminated?"

Hope raised his head in a daze: "Theodore, didn't you see? I didn't want to fight him, but he chased me all the way. I guess he will win the first place this time."

"First? Isn't Feng Qi still there?"

Hope's expression was even more weird: "Feng Qi was very unlucky. He was grounded at the beginning of the game, and later he got the task of opening up the waterway. That was a waste of time. If it wasn't for the cooperation with others, I don't know where he is still wandering around now. .”

"Join us?"

"He teamed up with General Xie and just started to catch up. Didn't you say you were watching the game? You watched something all day, and I don't know the game situation yet." Hope approached him and sniffed, "Did you drink How much wine? Are you okay, it seems that your complexion is not very good. "

You Zixun narrowed his eyes and smiled charmingly: "Very good, why is it not good?"

There was something wrong with Hope.

You Zixun stood up gracefully, put down his wine glass: "I'm going to change clothes."

As soon as he took a step, the alcohol broke out and his body swayed.

"Hey, are you really okay?"

You Zixun straightened his waist, raised his chin, and smiled proudly: "It's okay, I'm fine!"

Pushing Hope away, You Zixun slowly walked out of the hall. He took steps carefully, making sure that each step was solid before taking the second step, with a perfect smile on his face from beginning to end.

-

The combination of three combat systems plus one auxiliary system is invincible.

Philip beat an opponent and shouted excitedly: "Oh, it's so cool, I really want a domestic support system."

Feng Qi let out a cold air, Xie Jiang looked helpless.

The complete map was finally spelled out, and the four of them headed towards the exit of the maze with all their might.

The system prompts that Theodore has walked out of the maze and won No.1 in the competition.

In this contest of luck, Feng Qi was obviously held back by someone.

"Ah! My grand prize is gone!" Qiu Ye cried with her head in her arms.

Feng Qi didn't care, General Xie just smiled gently, Philip couldn't help but said: "You still want to win No.1 in all the games?"

General Xie glanced at the map: "Hurry up, it's not far away."

Qiu Ye estimated the distance, and secretly asked Feng Qi: "What should they do?"

"Fly to the outside of me."

Qiu Ye glanced at General Xie and Philip: "They will react if I move."

"It's okay, it's almost the end anyway, they must be thinking about how to kill us."

Qiu Ye twisted the fuselage, made a beautiful turn, and flipped to the outside of Feng Qi. Almost instantly, General Xie and Philip's fighters cut into the fighting stance at the same time, but the flying speed did not slow down at all.

Feng Qi was still calm: "How should I say, let's start a fight to decide the outcome, or each of them will rely on their own skills to see who will cross the finish line first?"

General Xie smiled, and exchanged colors with Philip again: "It's too strenuous not to fight with you, let's see who can fly faster."

"Okay!" Qiu Ye yelled, and threw a speed pattern on Feng Qi.

Feng Qi's speed suddenly increased, like an eagle's wings fluttering, suddenly surpassing everyone and flying in front.

But according to the rules of the game, it is useless for one person to cross the line, only two people must cross the finish line.

Philip turned sideways and kicked Qiu Ye. He didn't believe that Feng Qi would not turn around to save them. As long as he slowed down to save people, he would be able to slow down their speed.

But at the moment when he was about to kick Zhong Qiuye, he suddenly lost his target, Qiu Ye's fighter plane disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared in front of Feng Qi.

Philip was shocked: "What's going on?"

General Xie's expression stiffened suddenly.

Philip hasn't recovered yet: "How did he run over?"

"It's teleportation..." General Xie's lips trembled slightly, "A spiritual bond has been established between them."

This is a special function after the spiritual bond is established. It can instantly summon the other party to the side. The distance is related to the strength of the spiritual bond and the spiritual strength of the alchemist himself.The legendary alchemist can directly summon his partner from one planet to another. Although it is just a legend, it is full of infinite beautiful reverie.

When the love is deep and sincere, you can call your loved one to your side anytime and anywhere, how romantic it is.

"Aha, so that's the case. I should have thought of it earlier, but I let them slip away." Philip looked at the two who had already flown away. He didn't care if he won or lost the game, as long as he had fun.

Have they reached this level?At this moment, General Xie couldn't help laughing.

If at first...if...

"Let's go, let's hurry up, maybe we can get a ranking." Philip waved at General Xie, "What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly unhappy? You don't care about this kind of competition."

"No." General Xie smiled wryly, "Let's go."

Philip suddenly thought of something: "Then what...Qiuye used to...cough, then what..."

"You never gossip either."

"Hey, stop talking, let's go!"

Qiu Ye Fengqi left Xie Jiang and the others far away, and rushed towards the finish line.

The system prompts that another team has walked out of the maze and won No.2.

"Ah! My second prize is gone!" Qiu Ye yelled.

Feng Qi smiled helplessly: "It's okay, there is No.3."

They flew so fast that their engines were about to burn, and the end point was just around the corner, but two more fighter planes appeared in front of them. Could it be that there was no No.3?

But those two fighter planes were very strange. One had already passed the finish line, waving a long sword outside the line, while the other hid far away inside the finish line, about ten steps away, but just passed the line.

One miss means the game is not over.

The identification shows that the one who is beyond the finish line is Girod, and the one who is stuck in the maze is Jon.

Girod yelled on the regional channel: "Jon! Get out of here!"

Jon was confident, he twisted and jumped around in the fighter plane, and shouted back on the regional channel: "What if I don't come over? I don't pass the line! I won't let you win! You bite me to death?" "

Girod was furious: "Did you just want to do this when you came to me to form a team!"

"Oh, I was discovered by you! You are so smart, Mr. Gerald Lennon!" Jon sneered.

This is a very weird scene, two fighters scold each other across the finish line, and they are still teammates.

"You wretched wretch! How could I believe you to try to win! You cunning liar!" exclaimed Gerald.

"I'm a villain and you're a hypocrite! Pretending to be a good kid in front of my mother, and turning my head on my cousin's bed, he's only 15 years old, you scum!"

"It's your mother who likes me! It's as if you didn't behave in front of my mother! And let me repeat, I'm not interested in your cousin. I really got the wrong room that day!"

"Fart! I can't believe a single punctuation mark in your words! You are hugging my cousin naked, do you think I'm blind?" Jon raised his middle finger with his fighter as he spoke, this action proved that his micromanagement is not bad.

"Misunderstanding! I said it was a misunderstanding! I thought it was... Get out of here quickly! Another person is coming!" After leaving the maze, he could not go back, which was what Gerald hated the most at this time.

Qiu Ye and Feng Qi flew over from afar and greeted excitedly: "Jon!"

Jon blew a kiss to Qiuye: "Cross the line, you are No.3!"

"Okay, bye!"

"goodbye!"

Girod watched Qiuye and Fengqi cross the finish line, and the system prompted No.3 winners: Fengqi and Qiuye.

Immediately Xie Jiang and Philip flew over, No.4.General Xie paused kindly: "Girod, is your teammate's fighter plane malfunctioning? Do you need my help?"

After that, No.5, No.6, No.7...

Jon was still standing in the maze, just refusing to move forward.

Gerald's eyes were tearing: "Jon, what do you want?"

Jon picked his chin: "Admit that you are a scum, and I will move forward."

Girod took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'm a scum, let's go."

"You're going to die if you don't wear the words 'OK', you have no sincerity at all." Jon took a small step forward.

"Come here!" Gerald yelled.

"I've taken a step forward!" Jon roared back confidently, "Go on, admit you're an asshole, and I'll take another step forward."

"Are you finished?" Girod finally broke down, and sat down with a bang, "I'll be here with you today! Do you want to go or not? This maze will be dismantled after the competition. I see if you can get out." Come out! As long as you dare to come out, you are finished!"

Jon's temper is also very hard, and he sat in the maze imitating: "Who is afraid of whom! Don't think you can threaten me!"

Qiu Ye, who was sitting on the short barge in the distance, looked at the two of them, and asked Feng Qi inexplicably: "Why did Girod wait for Jon at the door? It's fine if he goes back by himself, since he has no ranking anyway." Jon will come out naturally when he is bored."

Feng Qi put his arms around his shoulders: "Sometimes people are just so stupid, just get used to it."

Back at the base, Qiu Ye stretched his waist and stretched his body. Although he didn't get No.1, he was still very happy to be ranked, and there was a gift bag of advanced materials waiting for him to claim.

After all the participating students return to the base, there will be an Independence Day dinner, and now they can take a rest and relax.

As soon as Qiu Ye took a piece of cake from the buffet table and stuffed it into her mouth, she was pulled by Feng Qi and fell into his arms.

"Go take a shower first." Feng Qi whispered in his ear.

Qiu Ye stopped chewing, her face became slightly hot, and she always felt that there was something else in his words.

"What are you looking at me for? You sat in the fighter plane for a long time, didn't you take a shower first?" Feng Qi tightened his arms, and Qiu Ye stuck to him.

"Just taking a bath?" Qiu Ye looked sideways.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Qi lowered his blue eyes, bottomless.