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The thin young white mouse with a weak appearance was like a little mouse who had just stole an egg, running around in the living area, making a mess.

There were scholars chasing him everywhere from all directions. It seemed that he was angry with the public. This time, hundreds of scholars were dispatched to encircle him and intercept him.

The white mouse screamed strangely, fled around, panicked, and finally rushed into the kitchen of a restaurant, fled from the kitchen to the front hall, and was finally surrounded by dozens of academic soldiers, including "Black Star". A student soldier held a soft rubber stick and hit the bones of his calf. The white mouse screamed, flew out seven or eight meters, and smashed it hard to the ground.

"White mouse, see where you run!"

"White Mouse, take out all the money you cheated, and my ancestral purple ginger sand and gravel pendant!"

"And my silver blood blade!"

Many years have been full of energy and are so cruel that they were cheated by the white mouse that they can't bear it. They suddenly fists like rain and beat them up.

The white mouse had no power to fight back. He held his head and rolled around the ground, crying so hard that the land was shattering, howling, and struggling like a crayfish falling into a pan of oil.

Many scholars fought in a row, but the few scholars who were familiar with Bai Lao Mouse felt that it was not good. Although Bai Lao Mouse looked crooked and had no three or two meat on his body, it seemed that he could blow down a gust of wind, but he was so sinister and fierce that he was a burly man of two or three levels of Qi Refining Period, three or five were in close proximity. Why did he become abnormal today, like a dead pig without full food?

There is a conspiracy!

When several scholars looked around, their necks suddenly became cold and their expressions were terrible!

Not far away from them, in a elegant seat in the corner of the hotel were several instructors from the "Liaoyuan Fleet", several military policemen who were not on duty, and even several middle-level commanders of the Liaoyuan, who were gathering together for dinner, and also staring at them in a daze.

The student soldier held a rubber soft stick: "..."

The instructor held up the chopsticks: "..."

The military police looked at them and looked at the instructor: "..."

The scholar was so scared that he almost had urinary incontinence. He took the initiative to take action first and stood at attention: "Report to the instructor, we caught a thief! He stole our heirloom!"

Among the students, the white mouse, who was beaten to the point of a blue nose and swollen face, stood up tremblingly. His tears had dried up, and he looked aggrieved that he had nowhere to seek justice and was worse than death. He trembled and pulled off the students' uniform, revealing his skinny upper body, and spreading his arms.

The body that was beaten green and purple was smooth and smooth, so how could there be any place to hide something?

The students looked at each other, all dumbfounded. They couldn't understand it even if they were beaten to death. Under their siege and pressing step by step, how could the White Mouse hide so many crystal stones and magic weapons without knowing it? Where could they hide?

"puff"

At this moment, the white mouse seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries. A mouthful of black and purple blood spurted out, his eyes turned white, and he fell backwards and hit the ground hard!

The students were dumbfounded, looking at me, I looked at you, and then looking at the instructors and military police who suddenly became gloomy, all of them were so scared that they couldn't even cry.

...

Half an hour later, Ji Wende frowned in the medical cabin of Liaoyuan. He could squeeze out two basins of water from his wrinkles, staring at the white rats on the hospital bed.

The white mouse was wrapped in the pale bed sheet and looked even smaller, fragile, helpless, and pitiful, looking at him with a look of "finally saved, after a disaster".

"Chief Instructor..."

The white mouse screamed very weakly, as if he was disagreeing with one word and would faint at any time.

Ji Wende's head suddenly became swelling and painful.

Ji Wende was originally the deputy leader of the Zhanxing Alliance, an old sailor who had been struggling on the crystal warships all his life. During the "Cultivator Rebellion" a few years ago, he also participated in the suppression, driving a severely damaged light warship, defeating three crystal warships of the immortal cultivators in succession, and also restraining the Liaoyuan predecessor "Tianhuan", for a while, creating favorable conditions for the raids of Li Yao and others.

After the establishment of the Liaoyuan Fleet, after selecting geniuses and famous schools from various star fields of the Flying Star Realm, he adhered to the attitude of choosing one in a thousand and gathered the elites of the Flying Star Realm.

Ji Wende is naturally the best among the Flying Star monks who can become the deputy chief instructor responsible for actual training in the Liaoyuan Fleet.

However, this powerful Jindan man in his 180s also had a headache when facing a strange creature like the "White Rat" that has never been seen in a thousand years.

"The 122 scholars who chased and beat you have all been controlled, and what awaits them will be the most severe punishment!"

After thinking for a long time, Ji Wende still said with a stern face, "This is the most serious collective violation of discipline among the students since the establishment of the Liaoyuan Fleet. What do these guys regard the Liaoyuan Fleet as a place and who do they regard themselves as? Are there gangsters on the street?"

"You want to become the best warriors in the entire Flying Star World, and you will fight against the real human empire in a hundred years!"

"You did a good job in this matter. All the surveillance crystal eyes did not capture the scene of you fighting back. Even if you were beaten by hundreds of people, you did not move a single finger. You maintained the greatest degree of restraint and tolerance, and could be regarded as a model among scholars!"

"However, someone reported that you participated in the 'Ten Directions Victory' bet..."

"Report to the chief instructor!"

The white mouse struggled to sit up from the hospital bed, his swollen face full of sincere light, "First, they are false accusations, these famous families from the family of cultivators, claiming to be elites, look down on me, a grassroots scholar, but they are stronger than them in all training subjects, so they hold grudges and gather together to teach me a lesson! If the lesson fails, I will falsely accus you!"

"Do they have any real evidence besides the personal evidence? Are there any photos? Are there any surveillance? Are there any fingerprints on the dice? Even if there is one, I am willing to be punished;!"

"Of course there isn't."

Ji Wende said coldly, "Others don't know, don't I know your white mouse's ability? No matter how much bad water you take, you won't leave any clues."

Bai Laomo grinned and pretended not to hear this sentence, he stretched out his second finger: "Second, even if he took a step back, assumption, this is a hypothesis. I really participated in the 'Ten Directions Great Win' gambling battle, so I have to catch the current situation! What's the matter of making small reports behind my back? Is this behavior of betraying comrades worthy of our name of the 'Liaoyuan Fleet'?"

"Today, they can betray their comrades because of some personal grudges! Tomorrow, if the real human empire is powerful, wouldn't they betrayals without blinking their eyes and betray the entire Flying Star Realm?"

"Therefore, the number 333, the student soldier Bai Xingjian, solemnly suggested to the chief instructor that these traitors who bite people casually must be controlled and used, and they must not be promoted to key positions in the future!"

"Okay!"

Ji Wende was ridiculous and waved his hand, "Xiaobai, I don't have time to talk to you, don't pretend to be weak and sick! We know exactly what happened! Why do you think you are? It's rare to have a day off and always cause trouble? This time the matter was so big, more than 20 instructors joined forces to complain to me, and you said how can I protect you!"

"Uncle Ji, I'm really wronged!"

Bai Laomo was full of grief and angry, "At the beginning, you specially recruited me into the Liaoyuan Fleet. How is my character? Don't Uncle Ji know?"

"I know, I know so much!"

Ji Wende glared at him fiercely.

The Liaoyuan Fleet is the future of the Flying Star Realm. The news spread, and naturally attracted countless cultivation geniuses and children of aristocratic families to register. The selection conditions were extremely strict.

Even a genius boy who comes from a family of cultivators who have awakened his spiritual roots and possesses the secret techniques of ancestral origins may be defeated. A guy like Bai Lao Moe who is born in grassroots and has a poor appearance has no chance at all.

In fact, this is true. The kid was mercilessly beaten down when he first signed up.

Suddenly one day, Ji Wende met a street fight in Tiansheng City. In order to stop a few strong men from pickpocketing, he was surrounded by strong men and beaten to death and bruises.

However, no matter how hard he beat him, even a few bones were broken, the boy gritted his teeth, stood up again and again, and even waved his small fists and rushed towards the other party, persisting until the police came.

Ji Wende was surprised when he witnessed the whole process. He personally took the boy to the hospital. He chatted along the way and realized that the boy was coming to Liaoyuan Fleet to register, but was wiped out. He was unwilling to give up and wanted to work in Tiansheng City while finding a training hall to study, and wait until he continued to register next year.

"Even if I die, I will die on the Liaoyuan Fleet!"

The stubborn boy said this.

The next story is very simple.

Ji Wende patiently took the time to test it and found that although the boy was of average physical fitness, he had a natural affinity for the crystal warship. How to say it, it was like... he was reincarnated and reincarnated!

Ji Wende has never seen anyone who is so destined to be with the crystal warship. The boy not only knows all kinds of crystal warships in the Flying Star Realm, but even the suction index of the exhaust toilet in the warship is clearly stated, and with just a gentle touch, he can have extremely accurate perception of the subtle performance differences of each crystal warship.

Therefore, Ji Wende personally made a decision and specially recruited the young man into the Liaoyuan Fleet.

He didn't know whether this was the most correct decision or the biggest mistake in his life.

Anyway, he soon discovered that if he was deceived, the boy Bai Lao Mouse was treacherous and sloppy, and he took action with ruthlessness. Not to mention four or five burly men, even if forty or fifty people rushed up together, the one who was lying on the ground in the end shouldn't be Bai Lao Mouse!)

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