Chapter 12



Rat Ridge City.

Dawn. In Lan Xia's room.

"How is it? Does the dress fit you well?"

A faint sweet aroma filled the air as the coffee milk tea powder was brewed in hot water. Lan Xia poured a cup for Shou Bing, "I don't know what you like, this cup has less sugar."

"Thank you...the clothes fit me very well."

Shoubing took the cup awkwardly, placed it on the table, and twisted his fingers nervously.

"Don't worry, this is Xiguang, an anti-federation organization, you are safe," Lan Xia said.

"Mr. Lan Xia, I'm sorry for hurting you just now." Shou Bing said guiltily.

He sat upright, had delicate features, and looked well-educated. He spoke in a cautious voice, and even his hair was restrained. He was completely different from the man who was about to commit suicide and the man who had a fierce look on his face when he just woke up.

Alge explained everything to him while he was changing his clothes.

Although Alge is his peer and handles things well, he can feel that the other party has some opinions about him. Later he finds out that Mr. Lanxia is the other party's teacher... and he hurt Mr. Lanxia.

No wonder Alge had opinions about him. If it were him, his attitude might not be better than Alge's.

In fact, when Lan Xia was sorting out his mental storm, he had already become somewhat conscious. Shou Bing carefully looked at the finger marks on Lan Xia's neck that he had pinched.

"...You could have counterattacked immediately after that attack, right?"

Lan Xia was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Yes, but an S-level spiritual power evolver would subconsciously counterattack when attacked. You probably can't bear it since you just experienced a mental storm."

It is indeed so.

Shoubing couldn't help but clench his fingers. It turned out that besides his father and Elansno, there was someone else who was also an S-level spiritual power evolver.

"Why don't you commit suicide?" Lan Xia said.

"I figured it out," Shou Bing pursed his lips, "I can't just listen to Elan Snow's one-sided story. It was Wright from the Second Legion who made Su Tu disappear. If I really died and saw my father, he would definitely scold me for being a loser. I was wrong, but I wanted to kill them myself."

Lan Xia nodded. "This is the Northwest Star Region. It's safer than other places, but you are being hunted by the Federation now. The bounty is very high. There are probably people in the Northwest Star Region who are targeting you. Have you decided where to go in the future?"

Shou Bing was silent for a while, then said, "...I want to stay in Xiguang."

"I'm not an ungrateful person. You saved me, so I should repay you. Besides, I have nowhere else to go now."

"And..." The young man stood up suddenly, bowed ninety degrees to Lan Xia, and stammered, "If, if you can give me some advice on my mental strength and make me stronger, I'm willing to do anything for you!"

Shou Bing's face flushed red, ashamed of his own shamelessness. What was he doing now? He was begging the person who saved him and took him in because he was injured. He clearly had nothing, but he still wanted someone to teach him... This was simply... a request that would never be granted.

But in the entire federation, apart from his deceased father and the enemy Elansno, only the S-class evolver in front of him can lead him forward.

He didn't have to wait long before a light laugh came from above.

"I'm afraid not."

Shou Bing's ears turned red with embarrassment and his heart sank.

Lan Xia said, "Aerjie is the boss of Xiguang. If you can get him to talk, then stay. Also, if you want me to teach you, you have to become my student first, right? But even if you stay, it won't be easy for you to accept me as your teacher."

Lan Xia patted the boy on the back and left in a good mood.

After he had been gone for a long time, Shou Bing slowly opened his eyes and straightened up.

A few minutes later.

Alger sat opposite Shoubing.

Shou Bing stuttered, "...This is what happened. Please give me a chance to stay."

Because he was too nervous, he didn't control his strength and broke off a piece of the corner of the table.

"…S-Sorry!"

Shoubing was stunned, looking like he was about to cry because of his own stupidity.

Alger has a headache.

The teacher had already figured out whether to keep him or not. He didn't believe that the teacher would let go of a reserve S-class psychic evolver. Of course, even if the teacher was willing to let him go, he couldn't.

What a great future laborer... no, talent.

However, although he had heard early on that the young master of Su Tu was introverted, he never thought that the other party would have such a personality.

Arge considered, "Tell me what you would do?"

"I know a little bit of skills in training soldiers, cleaning, helping the wounded..." Shoubing's voice got lower and lower as he spoke.

Xiguang is sure to have someone who can do what he can do, and he is clumsy and easily messes up... Just like his dad said, he is a good-for-nothing who can't do anything right.

He said dejectedly: "I think I'm a pretty good cook..."

Arge suddenly heard this: "Hmm? What did you say?"

His eyes lit up: "Can you cook?"

Shou Bing was bewildered: "Well, my father is not in good health, and I occasionally make some nourishing food for him."

"My dear brother," Alger patted him on the shoulder, "from now on, Xiguang's kitchen will be yours."

"……ah?"

——

The half-month punishment passed in the blink of an eye.

Kang Quan led a team of people to wait at the port of the imperial capital. The warship was suspended in the air with the hatch wide open, extending all the way to the port. After waiting for a long time, the guards finally escorted a person out.

The sky was about to darken, and the harbor behind me was painted a pale dark blue.

The guards were divided into two rows in an orderly manner, leaving a middle aisle.

The suppression ring on Elansno's neck had been taken off, and he was wrapped in a wide black military cloak. His pale skin was even colder than the sheen of the silver mask.

Kang Quan quickly looked him up and down, and found nothing wrong, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Admiral."

Elansno walked straight towards the cabin door without stopping.

Kang Dog turned to the guards and asked, "Where is your Blue Captain?"

The guard soldier said, "The captain didn't come today. His Majesty sent him to do something else. His Majesty said that the admiral's punishment has ended. I hope Adjutant Kang Quan will take good care of the admiral for the next period of time."

"I know. Thank you, Your Majesty."

The guards had to watch them leave safely before their mission was completed. After Kang Quan gave the signal, he quickly followed the tall figure in front.

After half a month of punishment, the general looked fine, and there was no blood on his body. His Majesty really favored the general, and the so-called punishment was just a show for the people of the Federation.

Thinking of this, Kang Dog: "Go——"

Elansno's body swayed, and with a snap, he held the cabin door with one hand.

"Admiral?" Kang Quan looked surprised.

“…”

Ellan Snow closed his eyes and frowned. It seemed that there was tinnitus in his ears. He tilted his ears as if he couldn't hear clearly.

After a long while, he asked in a low voice as if to confirm: "...Kang Dog?" His voice was weak and hoarse, as if he had not spoken for a long time.

Because he was holding the cabin door, his arm hidden under the military coat was exposed, and through the tightly drawn cuffs, there were purple bruises on that beautiful wrist bone caused by the chain, which was horrifying to the eye.

Kang Quan grasped Elansno's arm tightly, "It's me, Admiral."

"……Um."

Ellan Snow's frown relaxed.

The next second, without any warning, he fell forward silently.

Know the country.

Gongdu turned into a black ball and squeezed together with the small ball of light.

The energized melon seed shells fell to the ground.

Xiao Guangtuan: "...Can you please stop knocking? This is all I have."

Miyato: "If you can't maintain the setting in the real world, it's the same in my mind." He asked curiously, "So you are so relaxed in normal times, just as leisurely as watching a movie and eating snacks."

The two of them were now in the sea of ​​consciousness, clearly seeing a group of people busying around outside.

Ellan Snow was sent to the medical cabin, and Dr. Kane, who came with him, was finally put to use. Although he was thirty years old, he was so busy that he broke out in a cold sweat.

In Gong Du's sea of ​​consciousness, there are two huge dynamic images, one is from Elan Snow's perspective, and the other is from Lan Xia's perspective.

He is now in the shape of a black ball, which is quite novel. He flies around and drops melon seed shells everywhere.

The little ball of light angrily brushed off the melon seed shells on his head: "Can you stop throwing garbage in your head?"

"Why didn't you say that about yourself when you lost it?"

Gong Du turned around and came back, "From now on, you have to help me selectively block the chip in my brain that detects special mental fluctuations. If I get caught again, it will affect my script."

"I'm monitoring you, don't worry." The little ball of light munched on some melon seeds. "But I have a question. Have you lost Lan Xia's gentle and perfect personality? I saw the Aerjie siblings saying behind your back that you're actually hard to approach. You looked very sad."

"When did I say that Lan Xia is a gentle and perfect person?"

"Huh?"

Gong Du smiled.

No one is really perfect. Although Miyadu was covered with a layer of gentleness and perfection when he first approached the protagonists, it was undoubtedly too fake.

"For humans, the harder something is to obtain, the more precious it is. If Lan Xia is kind to everyone from the bottom of her heart, this kindness would be too cheap."

They gain the protagonist's positive emotions, and their ultimate goal is to collect luck. The higher the positive emotions, the more luck the world consciousness will give them.

"I won't try to please them just for the sake of positive emotions. Instead, I will let them give to me. The more they give to me, the more they care about me and the deeper our friendship will be."

"Lan Xia is their teacher. It is natural for young people to crave the love and care of their elders."

Gong Du chuckled: "You see, Lan Xia did nothing. She just coughed up blood and said a few words while helping Shoubing suppress the mental storm. The protagonists discovered that their teacher is actually a warm-hearted person who won't let others get into his heart easily."

"——Not only that, they also discovered Lan Xia's stomach problems, which he had never mentioned before, and took care of Lan Xia. They were even worried that he would feel that they were troubled, so they carefully hid it and wrote down Lan Xia's preferences, just to get their teacher to eat a few more bites, and to become someone who is truly recognized by the teacher."

Gong Du finished his analysis slowly and finished eating some melon seeds. "These were all discovered by the protagonists themselves. Lan Xia did nothing, and neither did I. It was clean and simple."

The small ball of light was silent.

It has been a tutor for many years and this is the first time it has heard this kind of analysis.

After a while, he said dryly: "...If you put it this way, the protagonists seem a little pitiful."

"Poor?" Gong Du asked back, "Am I not good to them?"

Little Light Group: "Very good."

"I tried to save them, and shrapnel penetrated my abdomen. Is the injury fake?"

“…It’s true.”

"Is my daily concern and careful care for them fake?"

"……no."

"I helped to keep the ice and suppress the mental storm. Is the frostbite on my meridians fake?"

“…”

"As a teacher, did I fail to give them the correct guidance? Did I mislead them with my strength and knowledge?"

“…”

Gong Du smiled and said, "So, I am the one who is hurt, I am the one who is in pain, and I am the one who is destined to have a bad ending. Why should they be pitiful?"

"Examiner, instead of having mercy on them, you should have mercy on me."


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