Chapter 101 For Your Play

The word "share" is really harsh.

Ji Li's eyes suddenly turned cold and stern, staring at Chen Mengjie who was dodging in front of him.

The powerful mental suppression alone was enough to make people unable to raise their heads and look him in the face.

"I'll give you ten minutes to make your point clear."

Chen Mengjie shook her hand off with all her might. "I, I just want to repay you for saving my parents' lives."

Jizhi narrowed his eyes and spit out three words coldly and ruthlessly, "No need."

"I, I understand..." Chen Mengjie palely shook off Ji Zi's hand, but Ji Zi grabbed her wrist with even greater force and warned her coldly, "Do you know what an exclusive guide means?"

"Let me go!"

Ji Zi pinched her chin with her other hand and forced her to lift her head.

"Ask yourself first if you deserve it. If you do it again, it won't be just a simple humiliation."

The next day, Ji Zi passed the mecha test.

There are nine more courses to learn.

Udyr left her alone after class.

A file package of ten GB was delivered from the optical computer.

"Teacher, what is this?"

"These are all the courses you will learn for the next month." Udyr said seriously, "Learning never ends. As Lord Lu's guide, you should always strive for progress and never stop."

Ji Zi: “…”

Is this necessary?

It's obvious that sleeping can enhance one's mental strength, but why not take the shortcut? Does he think she's stupid?

When she returned home at night, she threw ten gigabytes of study materials to the discipline department.

"Lord Lu, it's so difficult to be your guide. There is so much to learn." He complained casually.

Ji Li glanced through the document and said calmly, "No need to learn, I know all of this."

"But Udyr said there will be an assessment at the end of this month. If I don't pass, he will send me back to retake the course."

Ji Li frowned slightly, "No need to learn. If he dares to ask you to retake it, I will make him retire."

With these words, Ji Zi felt safe.

After struggling for more than half a month, I finally finished studying the guide taming manual that I had missed before the end of the month.

Wen Ye and Qi Yi have been very busy recently. They took on four or five tasks as soon as they arrived and are so busy that they are nowhere to be seen every day.

Ji Zi felt that she was now terrifyingly strong.

I need a brave sentinel to practice with.

Sean is the best candidate, but it’s a pity he is not here. Qi Yi is also good, but it’s a pity he is on a mission.

You can't just practice with the strongest sentinel discipline right from the start.

Ji Zi walked towards the elevator with her backpack on her back.

The corridor, which was deserted in the past, was suddenly bustling with people today. Guides dressed in fancy clothes were waiting outside the elevator.

Seeing that she had to wait too long, Ji Zi walked towards the stairs.

As I went downstairs, I saw a delicate and noble face around the corner.

Their eyes met, and she looked away indifferently, passing by Shen Ruofei.

"Wait a moment." A clean and magnetic voice sounded.

She turned a deaf ear and continued downstairs.

Shen Ruofei left the officials behind him and chased after him.

She walked very fast, even quickening her pace even though she knew he was chasing her.

Shen Ruofei raised his arm to block her way.

His breathing was slightly disordered. He said, "Miss Ji, I have something to ask of you."

She raised her eyelids and glanced at him, and the arrogant attitude of this man in prison was still vivid in her mind.

It was as if he treated her as a lowly ant and offered conditions to save her out of pity.

"Is this your attitude when you ask for help?"

A hint of disbelief flashed across his brown eyes.

No one had ever spoken to him like that.

Shen Ruofei retracted his left arm, straightened his posture and asked, "Then what attitude does Miss Ji hope I will adopt when asking for your help?"

His facial features were as perfect as a sculpture, unlike Sean's gentleness, Qi Yi's cunningness, Wen Ye's ruggedness, and Ji De's coldness. Instead, he had a kind of holiness that was so exquisite that it made people feel ashamed of themselves.

The bridge of his nose was as straight as a blade, and his brown pupils shone with a faint golden hue in the light, making him as sharp as an eagle.

The admiral's white uniform made the man look tall and straight, the stars on his epaulettes shone brightly, and he also wore a silver sword at his waist, symbolizing military power.

She looked it up and down, as if examining a product that she was extremely satisfied with and was waiting to be priced.

This made Shen Ruofei extremely uncomfortable, but he endured it.

"Let me think about it." She took a few steps. "I can help you, but there is one condition."

"Be my personal sentry. We have nothing to do with each other during the day, but you can come whenever I call you at night and let me play with you and ravage you."

"How about it?"

Ji Zi's tone was extremely bad, full of humiliation and provocation.

It was a hundred times more abominable than the charity Shen Ruofei gave in prison last time.

She was sure he wouldn't agree.

So when he saw that he was silent, he turned around and left, leaving behind a sentence.

"What? If you can't accept it, get out of my way."

"Can."

I stopped, caught off guard.

Shen Ruofei said: "I can agree to your conditions, but I don't know if Miss Ji can meet my request."

"Tell me about it." Ji Zi suddenly became interested. She originally just wanted to retaliate against him with words.

"I need to extract the essence of discipline."

Here, the essence is equivalent to genes.

Anyone who extracts the essence of a Sentinel and conducts research without authorization can be convicted under federal law.

He actually dared to say it so blatantly.

And what I want is discipline.

"Can you help me?" Shen Ruofei asked.

After he finished speaking, the corners of his narrow eyes seemed to curl up in a sarcastic arc.

Ji Zi smiled and shrugged nonchalantly, "That's really not something I can help with. What a pity."

"Miss Ji." He called her again. "As long as you are willing to help, this body will be at your disposal. I will never regret it."

Ji Zi left without looking back.

When she went back home at night, she lay in bed and looked up the deeds of Shen Ruofei's family, only to find out that the Shen family made their fortune in early years through scientific research, specializing in transforming the bodies of sentinels.

The reason why Shen Ruofei is called the "Soul of Andean Civilization" is, to some extent, related to the fact that he is the most outstanding work of art in the Shen family.

Double S-level sentinel, SS-level commander of the First Military District, and the youngest naval and air admiral in the Federal Empire.

Any of these three titles alone is enough to rank among the top in the Federation.

But he was able to gather them all together.

The next day after class, before Ji Zi even left the house, she heard screams coming from the corridor outside.

Chen Mengjie has become much more silent, and these days she seems to be avoiding the plague, avoiding all contact or encounters with her.

Ji Zi couldn't ask for more.

But Shen Xueying was still the same, pushing the door open to watch the fun.

The requirements for selecting guides at the Central White Tower have become higher in recent years. Apart from the precious places that can be obtained in the college league, there is only one opportunity for expansion each year.

Therefore, the training room on this floor was the only one occupied by people, and it was usually used as a study room for other high-level guides to practice casually.

Ji Zi packed up her things, closed the door, and was the last one to leave.

As a result, when I turned around, someone blocked my way.