Walked out of the building.
Gu Huan stood there for a while, and waited for a while. The two alphas who were shouting extremely shameful slogans gradually ran towards him.
Gu Huan took a few steps forward, folded his arms, and the cloak on his body made him look straight and upright, like a sculpture.
"General Mo Xiao, am I hallucinating? I seem to see the general."
Nie Chuan squinted his eyes and looked forward, asking in a weak voice.
The person running beside him realized, without his reminder, that the person in the middle of the road was Gu Huan, and stopped while running.
"General..."
They both straightened their backs and saluted.
The admiral standing in front of the two alphas propped up the brim of his hat with his fingers, let out a sigh, and asked.
"What are you doing?"
Nie Chuan and Mo Xiao looked at each other and pulled their lips together in embarrassment.
"General Mo Xiao is trying to see if I have the perseverance to break through my own limits."
"I also think that the method of running and shouting slogans is very good. I feel like I am reborn now."
Although Nie Chuan looked a little tired, he was in good spirits.
He suddenly felt that Mo Xiao might be better at leading recruits than he was.
The slogans we shouted just now were really good at pandering to the people.
It's really embarrassing for such a cold and beautiful woman to shout such shameful slogans.
Gu Huan pinched his brows and naturally thought that those slogans were made up by Mo Xiao to get Nie Chuan to run.
Mo Xiao had a cold face and remained silent throughout the whole process, as if the person who had just shouted the slogan was not herself, but her fingers were almost bleeding from being clenched.
Awkward.
It's so embarrassing.
"Don't run away." Gu Huan looked around at the two sweaty alphas, frowning slightly. "Go to bed early."
"Yes, General."
Mo Xiao's voice sounded like falling into an ice cave.
"General, then, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Seeing Gu Huan nodded, Mo Xiao ran away first.
Nie Chuan turned around and saw that the leader beside him was gone. He looked confused. Was this a bad thing? Why did the leader run so fast
Gu Huan shook his head and looked at Nie Chuan who remained where he was.
"Take a shower later. Come to the training ground."
"Yes, General."
Nie Chuan wilted just after agreeing.
What? You just took a shower and went to the training ground. This is unbearable. Are you still training
But when he thought that the general wanted to give him more training, he cheered up again.
Where else can he get such a good opportunity to make himself familiar to the regiment commander and the commander
Because the others had already gone to wash up, Nie Chuan could only grope his way to the dormitory for interns that the teacher had just told them about. He thought he would go back to the dormitory alone and wash up alone, but in the end, there was someone standing at the door of the dormitory, and it was obvious that he was waiting for him.
"He Qixing!" Nie Chuan jumped up and grabbed He Qixing's throat.
"Brother, you are still waiting for me."
He Qixing shook off the monkey and pushed up his glasses.
"Sweating all over."
"Let's go, let's go take a shower. I'm telling you, I really went to the right legion. Can you believe it? General Mo Xiao is also a big fan of the Admiral."
He Qixing pointed to the location of the dormitory bathroom to Nie Chuan.
"Go by yourself, I've already washed it."
"How could you bear to leave me alone, lonely and cold in the bathroom?" Nie Chuan said aggrievedly.
He Qixing: “… .”
So disgusting.
He rolled his eyes at Nie Chuan, then turned around and walked towards the dormitory.
He came out because he thought Nie Chuan must be exhausted after running for so long, so he wanted to come out and help.
Now seeing that Nie Chuan still had the energy to "choke" and joke, he should not be as tired as he imagined, so he was too lazy to express his friendship with his companions.
Seeing that He Qixing was really gone, Nie Chuan almost cried out.
How could this be possible? This is too heartless and cruel.
After sorting out his broken heart, Nie Chuan whistled again and headed for the bathroom.
The young alpha threw his T-shirt directly to the robot.
Jumped suddenly under the shower.
With his arms raised high, there was a faint black mark on his lower abdomen.
... ... ... ... ... ... ..
Gu Huan, who was waiting for Alpha to appear on the training ground, took out his bow again.
Just getting ready to shoot arrows.
Nie Chuan has appeared.
He put down the bow in his hand.
Several robots pushed two chairs and placed them in the middle.
Seeing Nie Chuan standing aside stiffly, Gu Huan extended his hand and invited him to sit down with him.
"Thank you, Admiral."
Nie Chuan was very nervous.
Don’t those martial arts novels all say that masters who teach martial arts come to teach their disciples at night
He felt that the Admiral was also a hermit.
Gu Huan looked at the nervous child and asked.
"Have you ever had the feeling that you can sense everything around you?"
"Occasionally. Very occasionally, I don't know how I do it. But I can just feel what other people are doing, and the range is very wide."
But later... ..everyone thought he was suffering from a chuunibyou.
Because his mental power is only level B.
"B level may not be your limit. My mental strength is usually only SS level."
Nie Chuan: “… ..”
He was ignorant. How were SS grade and "only there" connected
“But I can push past that limit when I meditate.”
Nie Chuan opened his eyes wide.
"If there is such a method, wouldn't it be possible to improve the mental strength of the entire army?"
Gu Huan shook his head.
He had tried it more than once, but both Yueyang and Mo Xiao failed.
Because learning magic also depends on potential. Although meditation is the first step in using magic, it also requires potential.
If Nie Chuan wasn’t the protagonist and had that mysterious ability to suddenly burst out.
He would not have thought of teaching Nie Chuan how to improve his mental strength.
"Try it. Take a deep breath."
"My spiritual power will lead you to find the feeling of meditation."
Nie Chuan is very obedient.
Do whatever Gu Huan says.
The ordinary instruments for testing mental power were at their disposal. After Gu Huan asked him to meditate, he immediately used the instruments to conduct the test.
“B-level… A-level!!”
Gu Huan also opened his lips slightly.
He didn't expect Nie Chuan to really be able to do it, but he quickly calmed down and taught.
"Don't be impatient, this is just the beginning."
Gu Huan looked at Nie Chuan more intently.
Nie Chuan closed his eyes again.
When he opened his eyes again, a flash of gold flashed across his eyes. Gu Huan saw the gold in his eyes, pursed his lips slightly, and became a little alert.
Because the people who had golden light in their eyes in the previous times were all controlled artificially.
Although Nie Chuan's mental strength has reached level B, he still dare not take it lightly.
Nie Chuan did not notice the emotional changes of the people around him, and excitedly measured his current mental strength.
"Oh my god!!! S-level, my mental power has reached S-level!"
Gu Huan looked at the values in the machine, then looked into Nie Chuan's eyes. The golden color had not yet dissipated.
Now what
What can you feel
Nie Chuan's golden eyes were empty.
"I see, I see. He Qixing... ..hahahahahaha, he's still waiting for me."
Ask him not to go to the bathroom with you.
If we went to the bathroom together, he would have told me what he was going to do next. Now I am worried because I didn't know he was coming to see the general.
The golden light in Nie Chuan's eyes was obviously different from the golden light in the eyes of those who were controlled. Nie Chuan was the first person he had seen who remained sober and calm despite having golden light in his eyes, Gu Huan asked.
"Do you have any tattoos?"
Nie Chuan was stunned.
"General, how did you know that?"
Gu Huan's eyes flashed, but before he could ask for anything, the alpha opposite him stood up proactively and lifted his T-shirt upwards.
"This is what my parents left for me." Nie Chuan patted his belly.
"... ..."
Seeing the tattoo on Nie Chuan's lower abdomen, the black-haired admiral slowly stood up.
He frowned and spoke softly.
"01?"