[Rebirth of the Future] Furutake Era

Shu Wanmei's lack of heart is probably inherited from warm tea. Both father and daughter don't know how to judge people. It's not a big mistake to be cheated by a man, but Wencha is really caused by low EQ.

Wen Cha is not just a daughter of Shu Wanmei, he has two other sons, the eldest son inherited his father's career in the military and flourished in the military, and the second son traveled across the ocean to do business on an alien planet. It's very good, but the family relationship of the Shu family is really weak. The father and son have never been in contact with each other. In addition, Wen Cha has such an incongruous temperament. The relationship between father and son is more like brothers. Wen Cha really wants to play a role. , and can only be a younger brother... So for so many years, Wen Cha has been living alone. If this kind of lifestyle were placed on the ancient earth, there would be a special term for it, called the widowed old man.

If you want to say regret and guilt, needless to say, there is indeed warm tea, and this feeling of guilt has been maintained for a long time. From the very beginning when he met Shiba in the arena, he was in a very weak state.

The entire Guwu Arena is managed by Wen Cha like a small federal society, where he holds absolute control, and only Shiba, who is fearless and fearless, dares to fight with him unscrupulously under his connivance. Qi, this kind of rare elder mentality made Wen Cha feel very fresh. He never expected that he could have the warmth of a family. Things got worse and worse. At this time, Shiba, the only one whose emotional intelligence remained above the average line, stood out, which seemed particularly rare.

Wen Cha was offended by Shiba, but he was not angry either. After his acupoints were unlocked, he moved his body curiously. Naturally, Wencha would not ignore the powerful internal force condensed in Shiba's hand at that moment. Although he is curious, he has already passed the age of getting to the bottom of the matter, and he will only be more happy for Shiba's excellence. Tomato's phone call was an accident, and everything was completely exposed when he was unprepared Since the matter was irreversible, Wen Cha, who had a low EQ, didn't intend to bury it anymore, so he simply admitted the fact.

Eighteen was laughed out of anger, his stomach hurts, his waist hurts, and his back hurts like hell, his heart is so angry that he can't say a word with his mouth trembling.How could there be such a brazen person in the world?

Oh, Shiba may have forgotten that he himself is a brazen guy, and now that warm tea can restrain him, it is just the fulfillment of the truth that the wicked have their own grind.

Wen Cha was very puzzled by Shiba's anger: "Why are you angry? I don't intend to interfere in your life. Originally, if Thomas hadn't come to ask me for help, you would never have found out about this in your life. It was just an accident, you can completely pretend that you don’t know or accept it.”

Even an eighteenth-year-old with an average IQ and normal logical thinking feels unable to communicate with the person in front of him. Wen Cha put on a young and tender face and said old-fashioned words, and his face was puzzled, puzzled and wronged. Very powerless.

"Forget it," Shiba didn't intend to tangle with him, "I pretend I didn't hear it, tell me where Artofys is."

Wen Cha's original sentence "You can pretend you don't know" was polite in itself, but he never thought Shiba would take it seriously, and immediately became anxious.

He didn't dislike Atofis in general. When investigating the background of Shiba, that strange young man named Yin Mumu was the most dissatisfied with Wen Cha. He was born in that dirty and chaotic steel mercenary family. The death of death is still caused by oneself.If you want ability or power, if you want power or power, why do you want to think about your family?

Although that kid has a little bit of talent for Gu Wu, it is far inferior to eighteen, not to mention that in the eyes of Wen Cha, Artofis's little tricks are really nothing. It made him look differently.

"What's your temper?" Wen Cha couldn't help but lower his face and asked, "Are you blaming me for ignoring you before? Or are you blaming me for not saving your mother? I'm good enough for you! I really don't know how the Nan family treated you before. Now that I know it, I’ve helped you vent your anger on them. As for that Artofis, don’t you know his identity? He’s a pirate! How can you mix with pirates?”

Shiba curled his lips and looked at him with disdain: "I'm really surprised that the big boss of Guwu Arena would say such innocent words."

The warm tea is dumb.Indeed, the things he did in the ancient martial arts arena were not much more glamorous than pirates, not to mention that he was also a pirate a long time ago, but he just stopped in time and turned around.

Shiba knew that he couldn't convince him. Although Shiba's strength was not good enough, if an old monster like Wen Cha suddenly made an attack, it would be enough to make people drink a pot. It was just a fluke to tap his acupuncture point. , Do it again, Shiba is not confident that he can take him down.

Shiba simply said nothing, and limped towards the door.

Wen Cha was helpless, it was obvious that he couldn't stop him, Wen Cha simply gave in and gave Shiba Zhi the way helplessly.

Artofes was still in a coma, his golden hair was completely burned, Wen Cha said with lingering fear: "You two are really lucky, the range of the particle cannon is slightly shifted, if it doesn't happen like this If you make a mistake, how can your two clumsy spaceships resist the erosion of the particle cannon? He is also desperate. He can escape but he has to return. I originally wanted to ignore him and let him fend for himself. But I'm afraid that you will blame me if you find out the truth..."

Shiba sighed: "It's my fault. I forgot to report to Tomato. How is he doing now?"

Wen Cha was very impatient: "I can't die, but it's Tomat, he is about to die, and everyone who can be found has been searched for, and now the military of the entire Federation knows that a guy named Nan Shiba is missing, right?" ?”

Shiba couldn't help raising the corners of her lips.

"You organized this rescue?"

Wen Cha shook his head: "I organized it, but I never gave the order to bomb the particle cannon. The guy who directed it is a bit confused."

While the two were talking, Artofes on the bed groaned muffledly. Shiba gathered his energy and looked over, and Artofes' fingers hanging by the bed moved.

Shiba frowned and turned back: "Go out, I have something to say to him."

Wen Cha stomped his feet angrily: "He's a pirate! I'm going to send him to the Federal Military Commission to accept sanctions!"

Shiba looked at him coldly, until he saw that he pursed his lips weakly and regained his ascetic seriousness, then he pointed in the direction of the door and stared at him sincerely.

Wen Cha swaggered around and left, his back was tall and straight, people who didn't know thought he had won a very beautiful battle.

Eighteen sat down beside Artofy's bed, and put his hand on Artofy's cheek—the poor child had suffered a great deal.

Artofes woke up leisurely, lying on the bed in a very awkward position, faintly feeling the smooth and dry hand on his face, slowly brushing with the familiar temperature.

Atophis suddenly burst into an unstoppable smile: "Eighteen."

Shiba raised his eyebrows: "Boy, are you awake?"

Artofes struggled and stretched out a hand to hold Shiba's palm, and moved to his mouth and kissed lightly: "Are we two still alive?"

Shiba laughed loudly: "Dead, we are both dead, and now we are meeting each other in the underworld. I have been waiting for you brat for 5000 years."

Artofes laughed out loud, but he was reluctant to let go of the hand in his palm. With eighteen hands, he squeezed the soft flesh on his cheek: "Smile, brat, who told you to run away?" Did you come back in the middle? I was right, we almost met each other in the underworld."

Atofis's eyes were soft and almost melted: "I will die together if I die, how can I escape alone, you look down on me too much."

Feeling the ambiguity deliberately created by Artofes, Shiba coughed in embarrassment and tried to withdraw his palm, but after failing, he let him go.

After being quiet for a while, Artofis sighed softly: "I don't know what happened to the members of the mercenary regiment..."

Eighteen was silent for a while, and opened his mouth to answer: "Dolana is dead. I don't know about the others. I'll help you inquire after you arrange to escape." He frowned, and his voice immediately became sharper, "Get up." If you can go, accompany me back to Kevilla, this place cannot stay for too long.”

Artofis turned his head back with difficulty to see his expression, but was immediately stunned.

Eighteen used a white sheet to cover his body faintly, his legs and waist were exposed in the air like this, and the hideous scars on the back waist were very horrifying.

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Until he persuaded the warm tea to release the people and returned to his own home in Kevilla, Shiba still felt that the life and death this time was a bit unreal.

Tomato lay on Shiba's bed and cried out of breath. Shiba was so guilty that he kept apologizing, but Artofes couldn't get Tomato's good looks. As soon as he entered the house, he was treated with cold eyes, and now he was lying awkwardly on the sofa in the living room to give the doctor an injection.

Both of them had only superficial injuries, and when they returned to the signal area, Shiba immediately kept calling.

Those from Federal University, from Chongbai, from Chongwenyuan, from Tang An, from Ke Duo, from Tewei An, from Miaoman...

It took him a whole afternoon just to report his safety.

Kevilia's trauma medicine was very good, and within five hours after applying it, the wound began to heal slowly. Shiba felt the strength regained in his muscles and bones, and felt that there was nothing serious about him.

The fat vice president of the Federal University called at this time——

"Next week's Kaiseron Mela Imperial Military Academy Professor Visiting Day, can you participate?"