Royal Alchemist

Why?Why would Xie say something like 32 hits in a row?

General Xie's face froze for a moment, but he quickly covered it up: "Combination, that's just what I said casually."

Qiuye chewed the food dumbly, staring into Xie Jiang's eyes, Xie Jiang lowered his head and took a mouthful of rice.

Feng Qi was sensitive to the strangeness between them: "What's the matter?"

Qiu Ye looked away with difficulty: "It's nothing."

What else can this be called?Feng Qi thought to himself, glanced at them, didn't say anything, but put his big hand on Qiu Ye's shoulder, and hugged him, seemingly casual, but in fact full of possessiveness.

General Xie saw all this from the corner of his eye, and speeded up his meal.

The three chatted irrelevant gossips one after another, and finished their meal in a tense atmosphere.

At night, Qiuye followed Zhuo Fan to complete the routine maintenance, and he connected to the three-dimensional network as soon as he returned to the dormitory.

Wang Shuai is online, but not as usual, you can see his greetings as soon as you log in.

Pack?I let you pretend!

Qiu Ye thought for a while, and sent a message: "Thank you General?"

After a long time, there was a reaction from the other side: "..."

Nima, even the punctuation marks are not standardized!It's abominable!

"Aren't you thanking the general?!!!" Qiu Ye hit many exclamation marks to express his feelings.

It took a long time to reply, and there was only one word: "Yes."

Qiu Ye was so angry that his brain hurt, he felt that he had been tricked, and he had been fooled for a year: "Your sister!!!!"

"coordinate?"

"Coordinate your sister!!!"

"... "

The conversation was deadlocked, and it took a while to send another message: "Where are you, I'm here to find you."

What's the difference between this and the word coordinates? It's just a little longer. Although Qiuye can imagine that General Xie on the other side is just asking in a good voice, after thinking about it, he still reported it.

Almost a second later, a person appeared in front of him.

Qiu Ye looked at this ordinary face and the silly id on his head, and couldn't connect him with Xie Jiang, the famous man in the school.

"Thank you general?" Qiuye asked again.

Xie Jiang had an embarrassed expression, and hummed lightly.

Qiu Ye was very annoyed: "Is it funny to play me, are you happy watching my jokes?"

Xie Jiang was helpless: "No, I didn't mean to read your joke..."

"Not yet? I tell you about school things like a fool all day long, and even come here to ask you for your opinion. Don't you see my jokes?" Qiu Ye roared, "You just like to see me make a fool of yourself. It used to be like this , it's the same now!"

Xie Jiang's face suddenly became ugly, and his voice was inaudible: "It's not like this..."

"Then why didn't you tell me that you are General Xie, I know you...I have known your ID for almost a year, and you didn't tell me?"

General Xie said weakly: "At first, I hesitated for a while and I was too embarrassed to say it, but after getting familiar with it, I couldn't say it even more."

Qiu Ye felt depressed when she thought that she would complain about this person and that person all day long, and suddenly the most familiar stranger became the strangest acquaintance: "No wonder I told you that you don't care about all kinds of school competitions." I understood it as soon as I heard it, and I thought my expressive ability had improved! It turned out to be... Then if you didn't leak your words today, are you planning to lie to me for the rest of your life?"

General Xie was speechless, it was his fault in the first place.

"Is there anything that can't be said? What can't be said about this matter!" Qiu Ye went crazy.

Xie Jiang said sadly, "Because I dare not..."

Qiu Ye was puzzled: "What did you say?"

"At least in this world, you and I are together." Xie Jiang felt like he was going all out.

Akiba sighed blankly.

"There is no Fengqi, and there is no General Xie that you hate, just me and you, I can accompany you to class, train with you, shop with you, and do everything you want."

Qiu Ye was suddenly dumbfounded by his words: "Well... I didn't hate you... I always thought you were a nice person, just..."

"You just don't want to get in touch with me, right? Because I'm the general Xie that you chase after me every day and don't want to turn back, let your friends bully you, and don't help you."

Qiu Ye recalled how many times she had complained to him about General Xie in her memory, and she felt extremely embarrassed, and complained in front of the deity for a long time, which was really embarrassing.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Do you still remember, I told you that the person you liked will definitely regret it." Xie Jiang said in a deep voice, "You have changed a lot since you entered the school, and I am impressed. I am I really regret it. I regret that if I agreed to you at the beginning, there might be nothing wrong with Feng Qi. Of course, I also know that regretting ten thousand times will not help, so when you are with me without any grievances, I still I was secretly proud of myself for a while. So I dare not tell you, for fear that after telling you, there will be no possibility of meeting on the [-]D online."

"Okay, don't say any more." Qiu Ye understood what he meant, and if he continued, the relationship between the two might become even more rigid in the future.

"What you want to say, let me finish it now that I've said it." General Xie said persistently, "I know I'm useless, I don't even have the courage to say that I like you in front of you, I only dare to approach you secretly in this way. you."

"I told you not to!" Qiu Ye said urgently.

"You don't resist me online, so I think I still have a chance. Since I'm still me, and you're still you, then..."

Halfway through the conversation, Qiu Ye had disappeared before his eyes, and he was the one who forcibly logged out.

"...Then, maybe you will fall in love with me again." Facing a blank space, General Xie finished the second half of the sentence.

He stood there for a long time, motionless, like a petrified statue, and time stopped for him.

-

The holiday training was coming to an end soon, and without the malicious troubles of people like Fast, everything went very smoothly.

After returning to the imperial capital, there is still a short rest period for a few days. Qiuye returns to the Academy of Sciences to report to Zhu Xifeng.

He opened the door of Zhu Xifeng's office and saw Zhuo Fan inside. The two of them were not sitting at the desk, but were chatting on the small sofa next to them. There were two cups of tea in front of them, looking like a pair of old friends.

In addition to being a professor at the Royal Military Academy, Zhuo Fan is also a researcher at the Academy of Sciences, but because of his busy schedule, he spends less time in the Academy of Sciences, and occasionally comes back when he needs to study a certain topic.

"Dean Zhu, Professor Zhuo." Qiu Ye greeted the two in turn.

As soon as Zhuo Fan saw Qiu Ye, he showed a gentle smile: "I just came back to Science Eye without taking a few days off, Dean Zhu, you are really strict."

Zhu Xifeng took a sip of scented tea: "What's the point of taking a break at a young age? Why don't you do more work? The better you treat them, the less they will take you seriously, and dare to beat you! I heard they even scolded you Me!"

Qiu Ye thought: I am still the dean, is it really okay to speak ill of me in person?

Zhuo Fan touched the corners of his eyes that had grown back: "Bad students are a minority after all."

Zhu Xifeng waved his hands at Qiuye: "Today's report is skipped, let's go to work."

Qiu Ye responded and left the office.

The door closed, Zhuo Fan smiled and said, "It can be seen that you really like Qiu Ye."

"I like what he does, I don't know why." Zhu Xifeng blew away the flowers floating on the water with a straight face.

"With so many people in the Academy of Sciences, you ask him to report to you first every time he comes. Doesn't that explain the problem? Didn't Dean Clark lead you like this before?"

Zhu Xifeng's eyes were dull: "Qiuye's refining technique is very similar to his, sometimes when I see him, I think of..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell into silence, Zhuo Fan leaned forward and patted his arm to express his comfort: "I miss you a lot, don't you?"

Zhu Xifeng's face suddenly darkened: "What do you miss? I have no other thoughts now except to kill him! He'd better pray that I don't find him!"

Zhuo Fan had no choice but to smile bitterly: "You are better than me, at least you still have some thoughts, and I don't even have any thoughts, I really want to get people out of the coffin and kill them with my own hands... Oh, in fact, even the coffin nothing."

Zhu Xifeng breathed in the moist heat of scented tea and sighed softly.

Qiu Ye came to the research room and took out a golden crystal from the safe. This was one of the crystals he brought from Queser, and he kept a copy in the research room so that it could be refined and studied at any time.

After returning from Queser Star, he had a certain understanding of crystals. After decomposing it, he found that it really has the ability to change genes. It is the most inefficient to change genes only by its radiation, and it is only because of the crystals on Queser Star. The energy of the golden substance is particularly large, so it will have such a significant effect.He repeatedly read the part of human body refining in "Seymore's Alchemy Handbook", and found that this crystal was very close to a thing called a source of matter described in the book, and he finally deciphered several imprints of the alchemy circle, but The specific refinement is still not sure.

The reason why he was eager to come to the Academy of Sciences as soon as he returned from the vacation training was that he was eager to try refining.

He took a few experimental white mice from the logistics department of the Academy of Sciences and began preparations for refining.

Re-engrave the alchemy circle on the special refining circle that is empowered by gems, and infuse spiritual power to draw exquisite and complicated imprints.Every time a mark is completed, the alchemy energy flows by itself, as if colorful crystal balls are inlaid on the ground.

When he drew the completed alchemy formation, he was already out of breath, as if all his strength had been exhausted.

The little fat dragon flapped its wings and floated in mid-air. After returning from Queser, it grew wildly day and night. Now the little dragon is about the size of an adult after fully spreading its wings. Its hard horns are long and forked. The round head has become oval. The most obvious change is its wings, which are no longer two short pieces. The bones are elongated, and the wings are wide. A gust of wind can be blown with a casual slap, and its joints are even more convex. A section of skin emerges, and tiny barbs grow out.

With a wave of Qiu Ye, the little fat dragon dissipated, turned into golden powder and covered the alchemy circle, and the magic circle was covered with a layer of golden light before it was in operation.

After a short rest, he fixed the little white mouse in the center of the alchemy formation, separated a small piece of the golden crystal with gem-cutting technology, and placed it on the energy point.

The invisible energy in the air gradually gathers towards Qiuye, as if surging air waves roll into a tornado, and Qiuye is the eye of the storm.The alchemy circle suddenly lit up, and the energy began to flow along the imprints and engravings. The powerful force surged in the alchemy circle, and finally gathered on the golden crystal. In the next second, a bright golden light shot out from the crystal and shot towards the alchemy circle. The mouse in the center of the array.

With a solemn expression on Qiu Ye's face, the refinement officially started.

-

A new semester has begun, Qiu Ye has been promoted from first grade to second grade, and the one silver stripe on the epaulets has been replaced by two silver stripes.

The teacher selected some of the second-year students to participate in the freshman entrance ceremony, just like the seniors from the four departments that Akiba and the others saw back then, to show the prestige of the Royal Military Academy, and to help maintain order. In addition, there were representatives from several departments Let the freshmen choose their department.

Although Qiuye was too lazy to stand guard at the ceremony, on the day of the entrance ceremony, he dragged Su Tongyang to watch with great interest.

The two stood on the clock tower, the telescope refracted the picture onto the wall, and the two talked excitedly.

While watching, Qiu Ye adjusted the direction and focus of the telescope, scanning the whole field like a radar, and fixed on someone's face from time to time: "Look at a handsome guy standing by the fountain! His height will reach 185 in the future! Ah! People There is also a cute handsome guy in the pile, who smiles like Mickey Mouse!"

Su Tongyang's face was dark: "That's why you dragged me here? To peek at the handsome guy? And what is Mickey Mouse?"

"There's a handsome guy standing under the tree! The one with black hair! Actually, I like handsome guys with black hair!"

"I'm going to tell Feng Qi that you look at the handsome guy behind his back."

"Look, look, a beautiful woman comes in! Hei is long and straight!"

"Where is it? I like black, long, straight and temperamental beauties the most!"

The two of them watched it together for a few hours, commenting on all the handsome men and beauties among the first-year freshmen.

"Oh, our entrance ceremony seems to be yesterday, and a year has passed so quickly." Qiu Ye sighed.

"Yeah, I think back when I just came from my hometown, I didn't know anything, and I was full of ambitions, and I wanted to be an excellent healer. Now I have experienced so many things in the past year, and sometimes I really don't know that I chose to come to the Royal Military Academy. Is it right or wrong." Su Tongyang was much more sad than Qiuye, and this year was quite difficult for him.

"If you don't come, we won't know each other. Fate is hard to tell. Maybe your luck will come soon." Qiu Ye encouraged.

Su Tongyang sighed: "I hope."

The sun was just right at this moment, and the sun shone on Su Tongyang's face, completely illuminating his face. Qiuye suddenly noticed that his complexion was extremely bad. If his skin was originally fair, now he is sickly pale.

"Tongyang, you don't have any blood on your face, are you feeling unwell?" Qiuye asked.

Su Tongyang's eyes flustered for a moment, and he touched his face: "Really, it's probably because of the night shift during the holiday training."

His vacation training is in a large alchemy hospital in the capital city, will he be so hard?None of the other optical students seemed as tired as he looked.

The more Qiuye thought about it, the more strange it became. Since the day he was kidnapped until now, their pastry workshop has been closed. After Qiuye came back, he asked him to reopen it, but he also refused because he was tired.

"Tongyang, do you have enough money to spend now? Kongjing spends so much every time, the money saved before is almost used up?"

"There is enough money, and there is still a lot left, don't worry."

"A lot of leftovers, can't you? It's almost four months without selling pastries. How long can your savings last? Let me do the math for you. We will..."

"Forget it." Su Tongyang interrupted him, "It's really enough."

"Look, the new semester has begun, and there are so many newcomers coming, and their demand for medicine is also great. We can just take this opportunity to spread the pastries again."

Su Tongyang remained silent, his face looked even whiter under the strong light, as if painted with a layer of white paint, strange and abnormal.

Qiuye had a bad feeling: "Tongyang, are you okay?"

"Ah? It's okay." Su Tongyang forced a smile, "You are right, there is a newcomer at the school, let's do some publicity and reopen the store."

Although he said so, Qiuye always felt that he had no energy, far from the strength he had when the workshop first opened.

"How was your meditation class?" Qiuye asked again.

"Yeah, yes, yes, always going." Su Tongyang faltered.

"What day is the next class, I will go with you."

"No need!" Su Tongyang's expression suddenly panicked, his eyes dodged, "You are so busy, you have to train and go to the Academy of Sciences, don't waste your time with me, I am familiar with it, I can do it myself."

"No, I really like going there, it makes me feel very comfortable, and I want to see the Lord of Kongjing again..."

"I can go by myself!" Su Tongyang suddenly raised his voice and said decisively.

Qiu Ye was stunned, staring at him blankly, not understanding why he was so excited all of a sudden, and said after a while: "Oh, that's all right, you work hard."

Su Tongyang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, his whole body softened and leaned against the wall.

Qiuye said worriedly: "Tongyang, if you encounter any problems, you must tell me, we are friends."

Su Tongyang smiled wearily, his face pale as snow: "I know."

The freshmen in the square downstairs have completed a procedure to test their attributes. The teacher announced that they would be dismissed and went back to the dormitory to change their uniforms, and then went to visit the Temple of Heroes. These procedures are exactly the same as in previous years.

"They're gone, let's go down."

Qiu Ye and Su Tongyang got off the bell tower and walked side by side on the campus.

White pigeons were waddling around on the lawn. They were well-fed by the students and were not afraid of people. As Qiu Ye walked over, the white pigeons scattered and flapped their wings to fly high. After circling half a circle, they landed on the ground again. Beside him, the bolder one stood directly on Qiuye's shoulder.

Qiuye caressed the white dove's feathers and fed it some special feed. More pigeons rushed over and almost drowned Qiuye.

Su Tongyang rescued Qiuye with a smile, maybe because he was in a better mood, his face was slightly flushed.

One after another, freshmen came out after changing their uniforms. They were fighting in twos and threes, and their laughter could be heard everywhere.

"It's pretty decent, do you have a real guy in your hand?"

"You're just bragging, why don't you look down on people?"

Not far away, two freshmen from the martial arts department walked over half in jest and half in earnest. You push and I hit.

"Come on! Anyway, we haven't arrived yet, let's compare first!" A man took off the crimson uniform he had just put on and fell to the ground.

"Compare!" The other punched him after he finished speaking.

The two of you came and went, playing happily on the lawn.

But after fighting, the two got really angry and insisted on competing. At first they only used simple fighting skills, but they didn't know which one hit the heavy hand first, and the alchemy patterns lit up on their hands.

Afraid that they might get hurt, Qiu Ye hurriedly shouted: "Hey, there are two over there! Fighting is not allowed in school, and we have to go to the training hall to learn from each other!"

It was too late and then it was too late, one person slashed out with a knife in one hand, and the other flew out at once, a bloody flower burst out on the face instantly, and there were green alchemy wounds attached to the wound.

The man wiped the blood, was throbbing in pain, and jumped up angrily to continue beating, Qiu Ye and Su Tongyang hurried forward to stop him.

"Stop beating! Do you want to be expelled as soon as you enter school!" Qiu Ye stopped.

The injured man covered his face, his facial features wrinkled together in pain, the attribute light on the wound kept burning his nerves like fire, it was much more painful than wounds cut by ordinary sharp tools.

"Hurry up and send him to the infirmary to clean the wound." Qiu Ye glanced at him.

Su Tongyang checked the injury, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"It hurts!" The man finally couldn't hold back and cried out.

"Persevere, I'll help you heal." Su Tongyang said as a light emanated from his right hand, covering his face.

The soft white light was full of a sense of holiness, and as soon as it touched the wound, the person felt extremely cool, and the pain instantly eased a lot.

From Qiu Ye's eyes, the flame-like green light was swallowed by the white holy light little by little, and disappeared completely after a few minutes. The white light continued to heal the cuts as if they had vitality, and the wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. A reddish shadow remains.

The freshman looked at Su Tongyang with yearning and eager eyes, which is the expression that people who have been healed by the healer often show: "Senior, you are the healer!"

Su Tongyang smiled lightly.

The new student was so excited that he seemed to be about to cry: "I'm so lucky, I haven't been healed by a healer yet!"

"Don't fight any more in the future. If you want to compete, you can go to the school venue. There will be necessary protection measures." Su Tongyang said.

"Understood, senior! Thank you, senior!" The freshman couldn't wait to express his determination.

After the two freshmen left, Qiuye finally recovered from her astonishment.

"Tongyang, your mental strength has reached the level where you can use the healing technique? When did it happen!"