Fairy’s Box

Afterwards, Yalei was put under general anesthesia, lifted closer to the operating table, and held a so-called fusion ceremony.

When he woke up from the anesthesia, Vesta told him that the fusion was successful, and the furnace forged steel war pattern was happy to accept this new owner.

Before waiting for him to be happy, the female director showed a smirk and a sad look, indicating that during the fusion process, a good thing and a bad thing happened.

Yale noticed that the other party's light blue eyes shifted from the left to the right of the white of the eyes. This was clearly the expression on the little girl's face before she was about to play a prank. The other party did this before the age of 14. It was really cute, but is it appropriate for you to be so old? ! ?

Although he really wanted to say that, but if he really said it, he was asking for trouble.

"Let's talk about the bad first." Yale took a deep breath and asked slowly until he felt that he could withstand any blow.

"The bad thing is that your appearance has changed a little during the fusion process."

After fully chewing on the meaning of the other party's words, Yale was dizzy for a while, and the sky seemed to collapse. Could it be that he was disfigured?

Vesta noticed that the boy's complexion was black, and he had a sense of dying, so he immediately added:

"The good thing is, the change is not bad! There is no disfigurement!"

Yale's expression softened a little, but he was still worried, and quickly picked up the mirror in front of the hospital bed:

On his face in the mirror, two black lines spread from the cheekbones under the corners of the eyes, along the lines of the face, all the way to the chin, and merged together to protect the cheeks like a mask.

It's really not ugly, but it adds a murderous aura unexpectedly. Even if it's disfigured, it's still acceptable, and he doesn't want to rely on his face to eat.

Yale didn't notice that the lines on his face were originally relatively sturdy, and the two black lines were simply adding fuel to the fire, forcibly turning a slightly rebellious handsome boy into a murderous villain. . This is also known as a fan of the authorities.

Within three days after the fusion ceremony, the knight apprentice would experience continuous labor pains. The doctor said that this was a rejection reaction of the human body, and it was normal. It is recommended to take some medicines to relieve the pain. Yalei said that there is no pressure, he eats and sleeps, and his body recovers very quickly.

Three days later, the Obelisk side asked the medical staff to send him two sets of uniforms, one was the handsome uniform he had seen in the square in front of the gate, and the other was a dark green burlap uniform.

In the afternoon, a teacher came to visit and sent him directly to the temporary housing area with many towers by horse-drawn carriage.

Yale stood at the door of the room with the brand name No. 18 on the sixth floor, walked to the balcony, and secretly wrote down the location of the building.

Then the door was pushed open. There was a wooden table in the room near the balcony, three beds in the room, and a large solid wood composite wardrobe. There was nothing else, not even a seat.

So, do you still have two roommates? What is this, advance militarization control?

I heard someone complaining next door, saying that the obelisk discriminates against apprentices of knights. Other students have independent rooms with luxurious furniture. The apprentices are allocated three people per room, and no kettle is given.

Yale groped for a while, hung the uniform in the closet, took out the key that the teacher gave him, and locked it.

Then he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes, waited for a while, and fell asleep unknowingly.

I don't know how long it took, and I was woken up by a whole noise. It turned out that the two roommates who had just arrived were busy packing their things.

Seeing him wake up, the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then laughed stiffly. Yale touched his cheek, and he immediately understood. He smiled to indicate that there was a problem with the fusion of his battle lines, and he kindly got up to help. The atmosphere gradually became harmonious.

"Hello, I'm Beverly Clayton from Gaul."

A taller, reddish-brown-haired, handsome-looking boy introduced himself.

"Hello... I'm Arcia Brende, from Carthage."

Another relatively handsome, well-proportioned boy with light blonde hair followed slightly cautiously.

"I'm Yale Bernstein from Corsica."

Yale also introduced himself, and then his eyes were attracted. The blond boy Arcia was constantly taking out all kinds of paintings, puppets, and small clay sculptures from his luggage.

"Are these things made in the appearance of a person?" Beverley packed his bags and asked curiously.

"This is the most popular singer right now, Miss Alice, the goddess in my heart! These are the souvenirs of her performances."

Arcia clasped her hands together, her eyes sparkling, and said quite proudly.

"Eh…"

Yale and Beverley's eyes narrowed at the same time. It turned out to be a musical fanatic. Neither of them could understand what was so good about that thing. Is it fun to sing and dance while holding your voice?

In the exchange of three people, they each learned that Beverly likes cooking, Arcia likes musicals, and Yale's only interest is planting flowers.

In the evening, the three of them were going to go downstairs to find something to eat, but were stopped by a group of paralyzed people dressed in dark green burlap uniforms. The other party directly stated that they were not allowed to step out of the tower after sunset.

Angrily, he returned to his room. Fortunately, Amber stuffed a lot of things that day. Yalei took out the wrapped grilled steak, and the three of them ate happily. Before going to bed, they entered the Dou Qi exercise process. The characteristics of high-level Dou Qi are efficient and violent. It is best to maintain three hours of exercise every day, otherwise permanent dark injuries will be left. After all, it's just an extension of the warriors' arms and legs, not a secret to longevity.

After fusing the furnace forged steel war pattern, Yale never felt any discomfort, which was obviously a good sign. Although incomplete, at least the training method is complete.

Early the next morning, the group of dark green facial paralysis reappeared, gave them a simple breakfast, and ordered them to change into green uniforms and gather downstairs after eating.

Afterwards, nearly a thousand people stood sparsely beside the tower, and they were treated like animals by the paralyzed faces, and finally divided into ten waves according to the building number.

Yale and the others were also divided into a group of people, and then, under the leadership of a knife-scarred face paralyzed, they walked in a daze for a long time and entered the mountain called the battlefield area.

In this place covered with barbed wire, high stakes, net walls, bunkers and trenches, Scarface announced straight to the point that he was their future commander, and his only task was to put them to death.

Afterwards, Commander Siz with Scarface taught them to stand at attention, and they spent half an hour in the scorching sun, until a high-ranking knight apprentice who was smiling came over with a large bag of things.

"All your items that don't meet the rules for placing items are here. For the first time, I can forgive you. Next time, all of them will be destroyed on the spot."

Yale clearly saw that Arcia's profile in front of the team turned pale.

"Next, come and pick them up one by one! Whose are the two potted plants in Room No. 1 on the first floor?"

...After a while, Yale brought back his food package, Beverly took back the kitchen utensils, and Arcia took back a series of Miss Alice in the ridicule of everyone...

"From now on, you will find that yesterday is always happier than today, and some feel afraid, or feel that you can't bear the pain. It's better to report and get out now, after this point, I don't recognize deserters!"

After patrolling for a week, and seeing that no one came out, Commander Shiz showed a stern smile:

"Very good, you are my soldiers now, remember to call me the commander in the future, and all the special students will be listed!"

"Yes, sir." More than a dozen people, including Yale, stood up.

"This is a fifty-pound weight ring. You put on four pieces each, otherwise the training will be too easy for you."

Commander Shiz threw out a cloth bag, which opened to reveal a piece of black metal ring inside.

Yale bit his head and put it on, and immediately felt like he was carrying a mountain, heavy and breathless.

"Everyone immediately lined up for me! Hold up the stakes and run around this mountain road ten laps. Those who can't finish running before dark..."

Siz paused for a while, and then with the scar, the whole face became hideous:

"double!"