geneticist

, Arslan had already stretched out his hand, and pulled Sucher involuntarily: "I have something to tell you."

The bright starlight is like a lamp, which is gradually lit up by people. It is the most gentle existence in this boundless darkness.

This is a very quiet world.

It was so quiet that they could only hear each other's breathing.

"I didn't know there is a starry sky in the virtual world." Sucher turned his head with admiration, and looked at Arslan. For the teenager living in the middle of Zola, the starry sky is just like the sun, which is very far away from his life. s things.

"It's not really beautiful." Arslan said calmly. As a teacher, he has seen the vastness of the universe too many times. The virtual scenery in front of him has nothing to attract him at all.

Sucher remembered the last time Arslan climbed to the highest point of Zola in the middle of the night to blow the wind, and almost scared himself half to death, so he couldn't help laughing.

Arslan was a little embarrassed by Su Che's smile, so he sat down.

"I've never seen the real starry sky." Sitting on the reef, Suche sighed, "I never left Zola, went to school, worked, saved money, like a little ant, before I met you, I All my dreams are to become a blender, then enter a genetic technology company, and live an ordinary and stable life."

"I envy you very much. As an elite teacher who is favored by the military department, your life must be very exciting. You have seen the starry sky and the sea, but all I have is 12 hours of artificial sunlight every day."

Arslan looked at him with a frown, feeling a little confused: "Lu Youqihua said you were angry because of failure"

Sucher thought for a while, and said after deliberation: "It's not entirely true. How should I put it, I am a person who lacks imagination, and I have always been. Your proposal made me see another possibility of my future life. I Tried to catch it, but failed."

As the long-buried feelings in his heart were poured out, Su Che's mood gradually calmed down, "Actually, thinking about it now, the two-body gene button is beyond my ability, because I was lucky enough to get Lu Youqihua and his Gene dish, relying on these things I got rid of the original predicament."

From then on, his journey was so smooth that he felt a little smug.In fact, stripping away the bright and illusory coat, he is just a rookie who has not even received formal deployment education.Without the help of the gene dish, he was still the little apprentice who relied on the lowest-level electric eel gene button to steal energy and save money.

It is painful to recognize the reality, especially at the moment when he thought he was finally turning around and about to show off his ambitions, but suddenly found that all of this was just a bubble of self-anesthesia.

Sucher felt like an onion, being cruelly peeled away layer by layer, revealing the frail inside in front of Arslan.

It made him feel a kind of shame.

"I'm sorry, Yar, I might disappoint you, I..." Sucher felt his lips were a little dry, and it was difficult to admit his incompetence, but he had no choice, because it was a proven fact.

"I'm not qualified to be your blender."

There was a long silence, and Sucher didn't even dare to look up at Arslan's expression.

Disappointed, or regretted?

His trust was placed in the wrong people.

Sucher felt that every minute and every second was so long, as if he was waiting for a trial.

"I disagree."

Arslan's voice sounded.

He held Sucher's hand eagerly.

"Many people say that I am the most qualified teacher they have ever seen, but it took me ten years to become an intermediate teacher. In the beginning, even the most ordinary teacher could do it in one minute. Beat me so hard I can't get up."

Arslan seldom said so many words, but once he did, every word seemed extremely weighty. He looked at Sucher intently, and there was a concentrated and restrained light in his dark gray eyes.

"Aptitude doesn't mean anything. The only thing that can get you to the finish line is determination."

"You are my chosen blender, so I will always wait for you. My genetic armor will only be given to you alone."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, Calvin, I only hold back so much.

Unsurprisingly the next chapter wraps up the first volume.

strongest warrior

It is a wonderful thing for Sucher to reveal his heart to a person.

Before that, he, who was used to living alone, could only disguise himself as a snail, a harmless, low-key, non-stop advancing snail, relying on the fragile shell to resist the wind and rain outside, relying on the mucus secreted by itself Protect the soft heart.

In this world full of loneliness, it is a very lucky thing for someone to express his willingness to share your joys and sorrows, even if he can't really help you.

Maybe it's because they are similar in age, maybe it's because they have seen too many clumsy places in Arslan. Although the other party is much stronger than him, Sucher still feels that he and Arslan are like two people who are not strong enough to go. The little animals fighting against this cruel world can only cuddle with each other in the cold ice and snow.

It makes him feel safe and warm.

How lucky it was for him to meet Arslan.Suche secretly made up his mind that he would never disappoint the other party's trust, and would definitely deploy the most perfect genetic armor for him.

The impatience gradually calmed down, and Sucher decided to follow Arslan's advice and temporarily put the double gene button on hold.

No longer thinking about the three-month deadline, he told himself that he still had a lot of time to grow, and one day, he would have enough ability to repay Arslan's promise to him.

But when Sucher didn't know it, the situation changed quietly.

"Arslan?" The other party pronounced his name in a cold tone. There was no expression on his serious face, but there was a kind of arrogance in his bones that made Arslan disgusted.

"The biggest dream of the Holy Lily Knights is to restore the promise of throwing white gloves to the opponent before the duel. Those boys who like to put on a show, tsk tsk..." Arslan remembered the evaluation of the old ruffian Skye in the group.

He walked to the door in silence, and the moment his hand touched the doorknob, his ears moved slightly.

The sound of fighting could be faintly heard inside, and the sound insulation here was very good. Arslan couldn't tell the specific situation, so he hesitated.

The adjutant who was leading the way for him glanced at him with an indescribable sarcasm in his eyes.

Being provoked by the other party's eyes, Arslan was a little annoyed.

The next moment, he pushed open the door vigorously.

A fierce murderous aura rushed towards his face, full of rage and coldness.

Without thinking, Arslan lowered his head and twisted his body, avoiding the destructive blow extremely skillfully.

With a muffled sound of "Boom," a fist-sized radioactive crack was smashed into the high-strength translucent wall.

Arslan raised his head suddenly, reached out and touched the side of his ear, his finger was stained with blood.

Although the wound was small, it was actually injured!

He looked angrily at the two people who were fighting in the center of the training ground, but those two people completely ignored the existence of Arslan.

"Ding--"

The sharp melee daggers staggered in pairs, making a crisp tremor.

The brown-haired teacher let go with a wry smile, allowing the weapon in his hand to fall to the ground: "Okay, okay, stop fighting, I admit defeat!"

He wiped his face in some embarrassment, turned his head and glanced at Arslan, shrugged, and said again: "Your guest is here, don't you want to entertain?"

His opponent silently withdrew the gleaming dagger, ignored the unlucky soldier who fell on the ground, and turned towards Arslan.

As the man approached, Arslan felt that every cell in his body was involuntarily put on high alert.

The aura remaining on this man was too fierce, as if the calm before the storm would tear everything in front of him in the next moment.

Arslan could look at him only because of his arrogance as the best teacher.

"Third Sergeant of Gunblood Rose, Arslan?" The scrutinizing gaze was like a dagger, cutting Arslan inch by inch, and the opponent was half a head taller than Arslan, his figure Like a big owl, it casts a dark shadow on the ground.

"Yes, Major General Bai Feng!" Arslan heard himself answer solemnly.

Bai Feng withdrew his gaze, and didn't care about Arslan's frail body that obviously didn't fit the status of a teacher at the moment, and nodded casually: "Ellenfell's luck is good, he picked up a good seed."

Arslan lowered his eyes and said cautiously, "Thank you."

"I'm here this time to test Ye's newly developed standard genetic armor—Aurora." Bai Feng slowly changed out of his combat uniform, revealing his bare upper body. His tight muscles were full of the beauty of strength.

Arslan didn't speak, but his eyes showed clearly: "What does this have to do with me?"

Bai Feng put on his uniform, and said indifferently: "In addition to me, the leader of Bai Qiangwei's team, Yan Chuan, is in charge of the test."

He glanced at Arslan: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Hearing that name, Arslan's face remained unchanged, but he subconsciously pursed his lips.

Bai Feng paid keen attention to Arslan's fur-fried expression, and slightly raised the corners of his lips thinking it was amused.

Bai Qiangwei and Gun Xuemei belong to the three elite regiments of the military, but five years ago, because of one person, they formed an unresolvable enmity.

After a notorious genetic blender was arrested, he was forcibly taken away and protected by the Knights of Gunblood Rose.This guy, who was wanted by the Federation before, turned around and became the exclusive blender of the second division of Gunslinger Rose, Skye.