"Today is your first training class for the official start of school, and in this class, we mainly practice the use of the first-level physical art soul crystal, and practice in a group of two and two."

"The number of practice soul crystals that the school equips you with is fixed, if you need more, you have to buy them with money or find students in related majors to customize."

"Zhao Qingge, Fu Le, Situ Xiaotu, Mo Qun......" The instructor pointed out these students who had learned the use of soul crystals in advance, "You need additional training." ”

The instructor put his hands behind his back and his expression was stern: "Above, do you understand?" ”

"Understood!"

In the evening, Zhao Qingge and the four of them went to the school history museum after dinner, the Yutian Military Academy has a long history, and the things displayed in the museum are not lacking in vicissitudes, from the new to the old, there are daggers broken by contemporary famous generals, ancient military uniforms, and even a roll of decaying silk.

There are two statues displayed at the entrance of various museums in Tiansu, a man and a woman, the man holds a spear in his hand, his eyes are like torches, and the woman is heroic, soft and strong, and the two stand side by side - that is the two ancestors of Tiansu people.

The four of them clenched their right hands into fists and touched the two statues in the heart before continuing inside.

The staff recognized from their uniforms which two majors they were, and at first they thought they were freshmen who came to visit, and they were ready to introduce them with great interest, and after hearing that they were punished to be in charge of sanitation work, they expressed their "admiration" for this kind of mistake on the first day of school, and assigned them jobs.

Zhao Qingge was assigned to the ordnance area, saying that it was clean and hygienic, but the preservation of every item was a special treatment, and all that could be done was to wipe the transparent glass outside the exhibition window.

The most common thing in the ordnance area is the dagger, which is not surprising as a weapon that every Tiansu carries with him. From ancient times to the present, there are many types of daggers, and the owner and era of the dagger are marked on the outside of each window.

Zhao Qingge looked at it and found that these daggers not only had different patterns, but also had a very different appearance from ordinary daggers, so she couldn't help but take out her dagger for comparison.

"Those are two daggers together." The staff frowned at her and answered loudly.

"Two?"

"Yes, the state will equip each embryo with a dagger, and those are uniform styles. After the contract between the day and the lodging people, many couples will choose to recreate two daggers, one yin and one yang, seamlessly fit together, and each pattern is unique, in order to symbolize our loyalty to each other, a lifetime and a couple. The staff member pointed to a shop window, "Look at this one, the pattern on it is their names on each other." ”

Zhao Qingge looked at the introduction text: "Xie Qingrong, ephemeris 1082-1233, military rank general, and Qizi Quanjingchen, died in ......"

Through the two daggers together, it seems that you can get a glimpse of the eventful years of one or two thousand years ago, all the old and mottled ones, when a cloud of smoke is gone, only these two daggers must be left for future generations.

"Excuse me, can you show me your dagger?" Zhao Qingge asked.

"Absolutely." The staff happily took out their dagger and handed it to Zhao Qingge.

"I went to play this one with my deed owner, and the pattern is a palm tree, because we met under a palm tree." The staff said with a happy face.

"Where did this dagger come from?"

"There is a cold weapon store on Tianyuan Online, the owner is very skilled, and many people go there, both adult and rudimentary general-purpose models. You connect with my terminal, and I'll send you the address. ”

"Okay, thank you."

Zhao Qingge didn't know what to do with this address, her dagger was reissued by the school last time, and it was still very easy to use, and she didn't need to change it to a new dagger for the time being. But what if it breaks again, she thought, Yutian doesn't care about this.

At this point, there are very few students who come to the history museum, and the staff next to them are bored, so they simply and spontaneously introduce to Zhao Qingge, who is the owner of each item, what is the origin, Zhao Qingge showed a strong interest, so the staff said more energetically.

"This is the dagger of the founding marshal."

If he didn't say it, Zhao Qingge would almost ignore this side of the window, there were too many daggers, and it was too inconspicuous.

"This is ......" Zhao Qingge observed it carefully and said in surprise, "The dagger in the embryonic state?" ”

"Yes."

"Why?"

"We don't know, probably because the marshal doesn't have a deed. Actually, we can't say that there isn't," the staff pinched their chins, "because there is no record in history, we guess that his deed is dead." ”

"Dead? Is it suicide? ”

The staff suddenly shook their heads secretively and lowered their voices: "It's either suicide or death, and at the same time as the contract is concluded, he will die." ”

A crack finally appeared on Zhao Qingge's calm face, and a light flashed in her mind.

"Can you sue me on your basis?" Zhao Qingge said eagerly.

"There's no basis, just a little bit of evidence, doing our business, dealing with ancient things every day, I always feel a little more acute than ordinary people. Maybe you think the coming-of-age ceremony is very cruel, but in ancient times, the Tiansu people were a hundred times more tragic than us, their fight with their lives is really fighting with their lives, the loser is not losing his dignity and freedom, but losing his life, each generation, people who love each other must kill each other to develop, such a tragedy has lasted for hundreds of years. ”

Later, there was the blood deed of the deed, the deed owner took the initiative to donate half of his soul to the deed, just to let the lover survive, and the deed voluntarily gave up all dignity, status, freedom, and depended on the deed owner to survive, which is the way we Tiansu people choose in order to be able to love each other. This also explains why the owner of the deed will be disturbed once the deed owner leaves, and the deed owner can manipulate the deed at will. ”

"Each of us is crippled, like these adult daggers, which together are complete."

Zhao Qingge remembered the sluggishness and abrasion of her body at the beginning of the contract, as if her soul was not her own, so did the soul in her body really belong to Bo Jue originally? The so-called disorder period is actually the process of the soul and body running-in? Bo Jue's abnormal reaction was also caused by the loss of half of his soul? And her strange possessiveness, her instinctive approach to her, is it all because of this?

"Why kill each other to develop?"

"I don't know about this, and there is no conclusive evidence to prove the claim of soul transfer."

Zhao Qingge said in a voice that was almost a whisper: "Is it because someone erased history and didn't want us to know?" ”

"Maybe," the staff member smiled quietly, but stopped talking about it.

"Come, I'll continue to introduce you to others, there is also a student during this time, still a rudimentary, running to me every day, the two of you combined, can probably form 100,000 whys, she is now in another exhibition area, she will run over in a while, maybe you can meet if you are fated."

"Clear the Pavilion!" An excited voice exploded behind Zhao Qingge.

There is only one person in the world who will call her by this name - Lin Jian, in fact, when I heard the staff talk about people who are curious and run to the history museum every day, Zhao Qingge vaguely guessed in his heart, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

A warm body crashed into her arms: "Ah, I want to kill you!" ”

"But I don't miss you at all." Zhao Qingge said.

Lin Jian grabbed her neck and laughed: "Oh, I know you miss me, duplicity." ”

Lin Jian hung for a while and felt that something was wrong, why was her hand so sore, she raised her head, looked left and right at Zhao Qingge, withdrew her hand, stood in front of her, and suddenly came to her sadness: "Why have you grown so tall!" ”

Zhao Qingge said lightly: "I was originally taller than you. ”

Lin Jian complained: "But you weren't so tall before!" ”

"Who told you that you don't have a contract, don't you blame me?"

Lin Jian choked on her, and as if she thought of something, she lowered her head and laughed again, looking at Zhao Qingge's expression full of relief.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you for letting go of that unpleasant affair."

Zhao Qingge also looked at her: "Really?" ”

"yes, I'm so happy, you're with Bo...... Does she live together, or do she have her own dorm? ”

"I live alone."

Lin Jian pouted: "Then I still won't go to you." ”

Zhao Qingge said strangely: "Why? ”

Lin Jian pretended to be profound: "It's not the time. ”

Zhao Qingge said speechlessly: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." ”

The staff couldn't help laughing when they saw that they were talking happily: "It turns out that the two of you know each other, so I said that this energy seems to have been seen before." ”

Lin Jian rolled his eyes at him: "Director Jiao, I'm going to say a few words to my friend now, can you please move somewhere?" ”

Zhao Qingge was shocked, this person was actually the curator.

Lin Jian knew what she was thinking when he saw Zhao Qingge's expression, and explained: "He likes to pretend to be a staff member and wander around the museum." ”

Director Jiao knocked on Lin Jian's head: "What are you talking about, do you know how to respect teachers." ”

Lin Jian countered: "Do you know that I am still a rudiment, the rudimentary state is higher than a qiē, and it is also higher than you!" You're going to shoot me away in a moment, you know? ”

"Show me your soul! Just say that you don't have a laid-back face! ”

These two people actually quarreled with children, which surprised Zhao Qingge.

Director Jiao joked a few words with Lin Jian, and stretched out his hand to Zhao Qingge: "Introduce yourself, Jiao Qun, Director of the History Museum, since you are Lin Jian's friend, you are my friend, if you have any questions in the future, just ask me." ”

They are all adults, even students, equal in every sense of the word.

Zhao Qingge shook back: "Zhao Qingge, the first year of the Operational Command Department." ”

Jiao Qun bowed slightly and made a gentlemanly salute: "Don't bother you, I'll get off work first." ”

When he left, he didn't forget to pat Lin Jian's head, which attracted the other party's grinning.

Zhao Qingge looked at Lin Jian as if he was looking at a strange object, Lin Jian generously let her look at it, and said proudly: "Look at it, let you look at Miss Ben's tall image." ”

"You seem to be much more cheerful than before," Zhao Qingge sighed, "and you've made new friends." ”

"Because this is where I should be, and I will go even more in the future."

"I'm not your only friend anymore."

"But you'll always be my best friend, the kind that is more important than my life."

"You are a precious embryonic state, much more important than my life, and in any danger, there will be thousands of adults who will protect you with their lives."

"What danger can I encounter-" Lin Jian suddenly looked behind Zhao Qingge and said with a smile: "You still say me, don't you also have new friends?" ”

What the? Zhao Qingge turned his head.

Bo Jue and the three of them were walking towards this side, and Yan Ying kept waving at her, smiling almost to the back of her ears.

Lin Jian rubbed his eyes and exclaimed, "No, is that silver-white hair Bo Jue?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Isn't she a little girl?"

"Oh, a little taller."

Is this a little bit of his Tree of Souls!

In the interval between saying this, Bo Jue had already walked up to her, she raised her hand condescendingly to say hello, and smiled: "Hello classmate Lin." ”

Lin Jian pursed his lips and stood silently behind Zhao Qingge.

Fu Le asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhao Qingge replied with a smile: "This world is too cruel to her. ”