Xu Qingran thought about a lot of things during the two days in the fighting arena.
The first thing is how to kill everyone inside with the least amount of effort.
Then there was the Inquisitor who had been taking extra care of him during this period. He had always felt that something was wrong a few days ago, but he couldn't tell what it was, until he walked into the arena and started the life-threatening fight.
A senior official of the Golden Wing Battalion, he has a unique temperament and a style that is very consistent with that of a Type E extremist.
He just suddenly thought of the name.
The tower master was embarrassed for a long time before answering: "If you ask me this, I can't say no."
It was an admission of his suspicion.
Mainly, there was no need to hide anything. The new prisoners in the tower might not recognize him, but the staff who had been there for a long time knew that he was the admiral of the Golden Wing Battalion.
There was another brief silence, and then Xu Qingran laughed again.
Say, "Okay, I'm fine."
He is not a perverted old man.
"Look at the other person's physical condition and qualifications, and then look at the skin you picked for me. Shouldn't you reflect on yourself?" He said to the system in his heart.
The system said aggrievedly: "Ah, even if you want to, you can't wear it since the person is not dead."
Xu Qingran: "Then next time, kill him first, and then let me wear it."
system:"… "
I can’t do any of this!
·
Xu Qingran survived the fight and outlasted the judge.
I have been staying in the medical department of Tower 3 these days. Apart from changing the dressings, I have been resting and recuperating.
The fever has completely subsided.
He still refused the MT injection proposed by the medical staff and chose to recover slowly. After the level of the spirit pool was upgraded, the time it took for the spirit to recover to full state was extended a lot, but at the same time, the physical injuries also recovered faster.
Although the girls in the medical department come from different camps, they have a good relationship with each other.
I just love eating melons.
"Come, let me show you the man of our Silver Dragon Army! As expected, it has to be Colonel Lu, who personally took action and led the team to resolve the disaster in the Red City North District 3!"
"Your Colonel Lu is really handsome, but it's a pity that he's already taken, unlike our Golden Wing guy who can still dream!"
Today, they started discussing the influential figures of the two camps again.
When they first brought up the topic, they were concerned about his presence, but later they realized that he didn't care at all, so they slowly started talking freely.
Another person with considerable experience asked him directly, "Master Xu, the melon about the 99% soul compatibility I told you about a few days ago, now everyone is saying that Yi Fang is you."
"How about you tell us the situation?"
As one of the gossip owners, Xu Qingran was briefed by them on a big gossip about a match on the Xingya Forum a few days ago.
It is said that it is still popular on the homepage.
"Hush, the 3rd tower supervisor is here!"
Following the reminder from the colleague in charge of keeping watch, everyone quickly returned to their seats and got back to work.
Supervision means the small tower manager who is only responsible for the single-numbered tower.
The supervisor of Tower 3 was a very tall man, with arms and legs as thin as bamboo, a goatee, and a stern face. He had been in and out frequently since Xu Qingran entered the medical department, mainly to contact him about leaving the evil tower.
Today, the supervisor of Tower 3 sent him a red and gold-embossed letter: "This is the official invitation letter from Grandis University."
"All the registration and formalities have been completed. The school term will start in about a month. You can take it and report directly to Planet Aquamarine of the Celestial God Department."
Several people from the medical department cast envious glances at him at the same time.
The Military Academy of Grandis University is the military academy with the highest admission threshold in the entire empire.
Not only are the daily performance and physical fitness requirements extremely high, but the level of the spirit pool must also be S-level or above. Even most S-levels will be eliminated before the entrance examination. Graduates can directly enter the two battalions of elite troops and fight on the front line without having to learn from low-level guards to accumulate merits.
And the special invitation letter in Xu Qingran's hand is even rarer.
If the evaluation during the school period really meets the expectations of the empire, you can at least get a small title after graduation.
Type E is rare and is a good weapon for the Empire. No wonder they have to find a way to control them while giving them conditions that are good enough to keep them.
Xu Qingran opened the invitation letter which felt like it was of extremely high quality.
The principal's name was signed at the bottom, and the seal of Grandis University and the griffin emblem of the exclusive military academy were solemnly stamped on it. The color of the seal was dark blue-purple with a hint of gold, which looked very much like the dreamy color of the starry sky.
He signed an agreement with the Imperial Military two days ago.
Joining the military had always been his goal, and now that there was such an opportunity, he would be a fool not to sign.
As for the future
It is not within Xu Qingran’s consideration.
Regardless of whether he will eventually become an E type, as long as the school dares to use this excuse to kick him out, he will let them know what it means to be a bomb even if you are not an E type.
Xu Qingran accepted the invitation, but found that the supervisor of Tower 3, who always left after giving instructions, had strangely not left today.
He looked up in confusion, only to see him with a fierce face asking: "How are you today? Can you get out of bed?"
The medical room fell into silence for a few seconds.
Perhaps realizing that his sudden concern was indeed unusual, he put his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly before adding.
"There's someone waiting outside the evil tower to pick you up."
"If it's convenient for you, you can pack up your things today and leave with them."
Xu Qingran was slightly stunned and asked, "Who?"
The 3rd tower supervisor replied: "I don't know about that. I am only responsible for notification."
Although his injuries were not fully healed, it was no problem for him to get out of bed and walk. He thought that he had spent enough time in the evil tower and it was time to leave.
He said he was packing, but apart from the documents he had received in the past few days, the rest of the clothes and other things were provided by the evil tower, and he had no intention of taking them away. So after thanking the staff of the medical department, he followed the guard to the gate of Tower 3.
Waiting outside the door was a strange middle-aged man.
He was wearing a black and white Western-style suit. After confirming his identity, he stretched out his hand in a certain direction: "Hello, Mr. Xu, our master has something he wants to invite you to his house to discuss."
Xu Qingran looked in the direction he pointed and saw a small passenger plane parked in the distance, the kind that could fly across galaxies.
He asked, "Who is your husband?"
The other party responded politely: "It's the general of the Golden Wing Battalion, Mr. Shen Tingyu."
Xu Qingran raised his eyebrows slightly, with a cold smile on his lips.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
The tower commander went out to greet him personally. When he saw him, he looked surprised and said, "Colonel Lu from the Silver Dragon Battalion, what brings you to my broken tower?"
Lu Cheng's face was filled with unconcealable fatigue, as if he had just finished a mission and had not had time to go back and rest but had to rush here immediately.
He told the tower master his purpose directly: "I heard that some time ago, your evil tower accepted a young man named Xu Qingran, who is... the young master of the Silver Dragon Xu Family Construction."
"I grew up with him. He is afraid of even bugs, so it is impossible for him to do anything violent. The farce a while ago was just an accident, so I came here to clarify the situation and see if there is any misunderstanding."
After hearing this, the tower commander fell silent.
Even the guard standing guard nearby heard it and couldn't help coughing.
After the incident in the fighting arena, there is no one inside the Evil Tower who doesn’t know Xu Qingran.
Cowardly? Weak? Can't hit anyone
Colonel, don't you feel guilty for saying such things against your will in order to save people
"Putting aside other things, regarding the fact that he was taken to the evil tower, we only received a report and evaluated his recent behavior. Based on some of the information we learned, we considered him as a potential antisocial individual and detained him."
"But Colonel Lu, don't worry about that. Mr. Xu has been allowed to leave the evil tower." The tower commander smiled and comforted, "He is recovering in the medical department of Tower 3. If the colonel wants to pick him up today, I can notify them now to bring him over."
Lu Cheng's expression became even more gloomy when he heard that Xu Qingran was injured.
Xu Qingran has always been a fragile little crybaby. He would get hurt and cry if he was hit a little. He didn't dare to think about what he had experienced in the evil tower during this time.
"Then I'll leave it to you, Master." Lu Cheng said politely.
The tower commander nodded, walked aside and contacted the administrator of Tower 3 using the communicator.
After a while, he came back with a frown after ending the call. He said to Lu Cheng in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, Colonel Lu, you are a step late. Mr. Xu has just been picked up."
Lu Cheng was puzzled: "Did the Xu family pick it up?"
The tower leader replied: "I heard that it seems to be someone from the Shen family, but I don't know the details."
Lu Cheng was stunned again.
The Shen family? Which Shen family
The Shen family of Shen Tingyu
They have nothing to do with each other, what do they want to do by taking Xu Qingran away? !
·
Xu Qingran passed the customs smoothly all the way and arrived at the Golden City of Sirius-Feixing when it was daytime local time.
Shen Tingyu's home was unexpectedly quite far away from their main city, and was not even in the same city.
The environment is close to mountains and water, and seems relatively secluded.
In other words, if the owner of the house doesn't want to let him go, it would be difficult for him to find someone for help.
The house is very big. From the outside it looks like it has three floors, so it probably has a lot of rooms.
But it looks quite deserted, maybe not many people live here.
The driver took him to the door, where he met a middle-aged woman who was just about to enter.
After looking him up and down, the other party's eyes suddenly lit up: "Ah, you are the guest Mr. Shen mentioned, right?"
"Come in, come in." She said as she waved to the driver who was walking down the stairs. "Xiao Zhang, go back and have a rest. I'll take care of the rest!"
"Okay, thank you, Sister Song."
Mrs. Song has long curly hair and a slightly plump figure, but she is also a beauty.
She looked very healthy, with rosy cheeks and bright eyes. Without waiting for him to ask, she took the initiative to introduce herself: "I am the nanny hired by my husband to help take care of his family and his little nephew. You can just call me Sister Song."
"I just happened to go out to buy groceries. Are you Mr. Xu? He has told me about your business."
As soon as Mrs. Song entered the house, a small robot at the entrance took the heavy objects in her hands and slowly carried them to the kitchen.
She hurriedly put on her slippers, muttering, "Sir, he shouldn't be home right now. He usually comes back at midnight or on weekends. If he's busy, you might have to wait a month."
"But I have already arranged a spare room for you to stay in."
It was rare for Mrs. Song to have someone visit her home or even stay overnight.
Especially such a handsome boy who looks so well-behaved and gentle.
Mrs. Song smiled and took him to a large room on the second floor: "You have come a long way, you can change and rest before your husband comes back. If you don't mind, there are some clothes in the closet, they are all brand new and no one has worn them, you can change into them without worry."
Mrs. Song felt that she was very smart and arranged Xu Qingran's room as close to Shen Tingyu as possible.
After all, there are only two masters in the house, Shen Tingyu and his 5-year-old nephew.
—At this age, you can’t possibly be my nephew’s girlfriend!
She pointed to another door in the room and said, "That's the bathroom. It's fully equipped with everything, including a shower head and a bidet. Just use it as if it were your own home!"
Xu Qingran nodded: "Thank you."
The room returned to silence after Mrs. Song left.
Xu Qingran gently threw the invitation letter and some trivial documents and certificates he was carrying on the only desk in the room. There was also a small ornament on the wall, a solar-powered toy with a small swing on it, with two wolves, one black and one white, sitting on it, swinging back and forth.
He picked it up, looked at it for a while, and suddenly curved his eyes slightly.
General of the battalion
Sooner or later, he will be stepped on.
It took Xu Qingran almost a whole day to get here, and he was indeed a little tired.
He thought of washing his face first to clear his mind, so he walked towards the bathroom that Mrs. Song had just mentioned.
As a result, when I opened the door, a wave of hot air suddenly hit me in the face.
There was a person standing in the middle of the Xu family’s bathroom, which was about the size of a living room.
The water had stopped running, and the man was wiping his hair with a towel. The towel was scattered on his head, covering most of his face, and the one eye that was exposed was a familiar blue.
Other than that, she wore nothing below her neck.
There was silence for about five seconds.
Then Xu Qingran slammed the door shut with an expressionless face.
His hand was still tightly gripping the door handle, as if he was recalling what had happened in that short period of time.
Finally I couldn't help but complain.
Tsk.
so big.
And eight pack abs.
(End of this chapter)