Master of time and space

"Given that human civilization on earth is developed on the basis of eight categories of technology, mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, sociology, military science, literature, and theology." The uncle's answer was very pertinent, he first counted the situation of human civilization on the earth, and then suggested: "In view of the fact that some disciplines and technologies have reached the ceiling and it is difficult for human beings to make breakthroughs, the fusion can give priority to hanging the skills of mathematics, physics, chemistry, and biology to the expert level."

"The advantage of this is that your followers and minions can also break through to the expert level with personal efforts and activate the corresponding small class skill trees." The uncle's words suddenly took on a somewhat melancholy tone: "According to the data of the newly merged 'Immortalization', 'Strengthening' and 'Mechanization' database, even if ordinary earth mortals work hard, it is impossible to break through the shackles of this civilization, and at most they will achieve the ordinary fifth level.

"It's important to note that when your followers and minions surpass the Fusionist in a certain skill, the Fusionist will get a 30% bonus when they learn."

"And when a skill of the fuser is higher than that of followers and minions, each small level can produce a 10% bonus effect on subordinates."

"This setting is so good that everyone can take fewer detours." There is such a benefit, perhaps this is the so-called organizational power, the little boy is very satisfied, he can be lazy again.

"Then it was decided to improve mathematics, then physics, then chemistry, all to the expert level." With the number of points Yang Wentian can now use every day and the points contributed by his followers, every time he improves, he has to hang up his skills for three days, that is, at least a week, he doesn't need to think about this anymore.

If the great human scientists in history know that it is not that they are not smart enough, that they are not working hard enough, but that it is only the restrictions of the shackles of civilization, which make them unable to rise, I don't know how they will feel.

"Lord Immortal, you have finally returned, and our chief instructor wants to meet you." Just when Yang Wentian wanted to go back to the dormitory room to take a nap, the two sisters Cuiying Yunying, who had just received the news, came together, and as soon as they entered the door, Yunying trotted over, and whispered in the little boy's ear: "The chief instructor has urgent matters to report to you, and I hope to meet with you alone."

"Who is your chief instructor?" How to make God mysterious. The little boy had heard the chief instructor from the mouths of the two several times, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"The chief instructor is the chief instructor, and no one knows the origin." Cuiying came up and answered Yang Wentian's question: "Since the founding of the Huaxia Kingdom, the elite agents of the secret front have all been personally taught by the chief instructor since childhood.

"We only know that it is the 23rd chief instructor now." Yunying directly pulled Yang Wentian and walked out, "I thought that our two sisters had awakened, and they wouldn't need to look at the chief instructor's face in the future, but I didn't expect that the chief instructor also awakened, and I was taught by her for a whole day after going back."

"This is nothing surprising, when fusing the Radiant Seed, there is a certain chance of awakening one's own natural bloodline and past memories." Yang Wentian was carried out of the genius training class dormitory by Cui Yingying and Yunying.

Cui Yingying Yunying and the two, it turned out that in the genius training class, they belonged to a training group called 'Twelve Chambers', which was actually the cradle of the secret female agents of the Huaxia Kingdom, and the mentor of this group was the chief instructor in their mouths.

This 'Twelve Bodies' group is an elite secret service organization with a strong glorious tradition, which has always been directly under the prime minister of the country. Whether in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the early days of reform and opening up, or the early days of leading the world, they have played a huge role at a critical time, even in this era, they are also a force to be reckoned with.

The dormitory of the 'Twelve Chambers' training group is actually on the minus three floors below the Genius Children's Dormitory Building, and the elevator of the building cannot be directly accessed, and you must walk to a hidden staircase in the corner of the parking lot on the minus 2nd floor.

"Those of you who are agents like to hide, and those who have no sense of direction are easy to get lost." The straight-line distance is actually very short, but walking around in circles, if it weren't for Cui Yingying Yunying and the two leading the way, even if Yang Wentian opened the detection system of the peony suit, it would take some effort to find it.

After passing through a two-meter-thick explosion-proof and shockproof steel door, we finally entered the location of the 'Twelve Chambers' team, which is a large underground space building. To the little boy's surprise, the decoration here is very 'home', and everywhere exudes the warm atmosphere of a girl's boudoir. Of course, all the girls who live here are very good girls. According to Cui Yingying and the two, the girls of the 'Twelve Chambers' have lived here since their full moon of birth, and have undergone various arduous training since childhood until they are 16 years old.

"Chief instructor, Academician Yang Wentian has already arrived." In a beautiful flower hall, Cui Yingying and the two stood tall, talking to a camera hanging from the ceiling.

A series of crisp sounds of high heels touching the ground from far and near, a graceful figure appeared in the sight of the little boy, the person who came was a beautiful person with heavy makeup and light makeup, people did not arrive before the fragrance of clothes floated first, a faint quiet and a little reverie, this is not a face that is overwhelmed, but a feminine appearance, looking double decade, delicate temperament with charm.

"His Royal Highness is well!" The chief instructor of the twelve slits stood in the flower hall, first looking the little boy up and down, her eyes resting on the Jinyang Silver Moon brooch on his chest, and then she clasped her left palm and right fist together, raised her thumbs and wrapped her arms around her chest, and bowed to Yang Wentian.

"The chief instructor is well!" Yang Wentian also immediately returned the salute to the other party in the same posture, this gesture etiquette seemed simple, but it was actually a special etiquette for the royal family of the High Heavenly God Civilization.

"Your Royal Highness, you can call me by this world's name Feifei." The chief instructor exhales like a lan when he speaks, giving the illusion that every word has rhythm, which is a very clever seduction technique that has been practiced into every word and deed.

"I'll call you the chief instructor with Cui Yingying." Faced with such a woman, the little boy was a little overwhelmed, scratched his head and didn't know what to say, looked at the two girls next to him out of the corner of his eye, and found that they were as well-behaved as little rabbits at this time.

"His Royal Highness is polite, the name of this chief instructor only applies to the inside of the Twelve Chambers Organization." The chief instructor once again gave the little boy a thumbs up and hugged his fist in salute, and formally introduced himself: "I was originally a court etiquette master of the High Heavenly God Civilization, and I have the blood of the royal family, and if you really want to say it in terms of generation, I am your father Yang Yanting's distant aunt."

"So, don't I want to call you Aunt Sheng!" The little boy's expression was very embarrassed when he heard this, and he was surprised that a relative fell from the sky.

"His Royal Highness, it doesn't matter what you call it." After the chief instructor waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down in the flower hall, he faintly recalled and said: "I think I went to the Andromeda Galaxy with your father back then, nominally a court etiquette, but in fact a nanny role.

"If it weren't for your father's great plot back then, and you were too willful, why would we people have to suffer in this place of reincarnation." The chief instructor could not see any emotional fluctuations when he spoke, and his beautiful face was only indifferent.

"But then again, learn the lesson of failure, this time His Royal Highness the Prince must undergo a strict court education, and you must not steal and play tricks." As he spoke, the chief instructor's tone changed, and he seriously stretched out his finger and poked the little boy's forehead, "I strongly opposed the kind of liberative education that your father advocated before, and this time you must listen to me."

"Grandma, can we discuss it again?" Being poked on the forehead by the chief instructor, Yang Wentian had a feeling of being pointed, and hurriedly piled up a smile on his face, trying to bargain with the other party, but he was shocked to find that the muscles on his face could not squeeze out a smile.

"As a court etiquette, it is my duty to remind His Royal Highness the Prince that you are the sixth in line to the throne of the royal family of the High Heavenly God Civilization and the third in line to the throne of the royal family of the Heavenly Immortal Civilization." The tone of the chief instructor's voice was unquestionable, and she once again made a royal salute, and asked the little boy: "Based on the fact that Your Royal Highness has reached the age of six this year, you must come to me every day to receive no less than one hour of royal education, including but not limited to royal history, royal etiquette, and royal skills, until you reach the age of sixteen."

"Grandma, I object! I disagree! "I don't know what technique Chief Instructor Feifei used, after poking Yang Wentian with a finger, the little boy couldn't move, except for his mouth to speak, it was difficult to blink. Yang Wentian only got out of the duck-filled enlightenment education of Sister Peony some time ago, and at this time he said that he was not willing to jump into another education cage.

"Objection is invalid!" The chief instructor leisurely took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet in the flower hall, poured himself a glass, shook the glass a few times, and said: "In view of the absence of your biological parents, as the only blood elder of yours on the earth today, I have the right to decide on your educational plan.

"Even if you grow up in the future, complaining to the royal family of the High Heavenly God Civilization or the royal family of the Heavenly Immortal Civilization can be explained whether it is legal theory or family affection." Obviously, the chief instructor knew Yang Wentian's temperament very well, and he didn't even give him the opportunity to roll on the ground.

"Okay, grandma, I will report to you on time every day in the future, please let me go first." Yang Wentian secretly tried several methods to break free, but found that this was neither a body-fixing spell for immortal cultivators, nor a confinement to strengthen people's body muscles, nor a petrified magic that demonized people, nor even a nanomechanical neural manipulation method of mechanization means, so he could only compromise and agree.

"Now I'll give you the first lesson, sitting style." Unexpectedly, the chief instructor listened to the little boy's response, but only smiled gently at the corner of his mouth, held the wine glass in his left hand and reached out to tease the little boy's body and feet, posing as a superior of a big horse golden knife, and then put the glass containing the wine in his hand on top of Yang Wentian's head.

"Your Royal Highness, according to the training regulations of court etiquette, now your head can move, your body cannot move, your hands and feet cannot move, pay attention to the wine in the wine glass cannot be poured out, at least thirty minutes to be qualified." After manipulating the little boy's body sitting position, the chief instructor poked his face again, and explained to him the content of the first lesson in a stern tone: "During the time of sitting and shaping, you must reflect on your recent mistakes and give ways to correct them in the future."

"Cui Ying Yunying, you two show me him, but you can't talk to him, if he slips away, only the two of you ask." After a few words of instruction to the two girls standing next to him, the chief instructor stepped on high heels and fluttered away.

"This is clearly corporal punishment, not court education at all." Seeing that the chief instructor left the flower hall, Yunying, the little chick, whispered to the door with a face full of grievances, and looked at the little boy with a pitiful look in her eyes.

"Sister Shenyan, haven't you woken up after being taught by the chief instructor for a day today?" Cuiying, who was more mature, hurriedly made a silent motion with her finger in her mouth, and said softly: "Whether it is the past, present, or future, we are all children who have not grown up in the eyes of the chief instructor. Her old man's responsibility is to train us well and not do stupid things. "