In the bright sun, Weiss stood alone in front of the main sculpture in the circular square of the Barston Military Academy, wearing a khaki cadet uniform, with a duffel bag at his feet, reverence written on his face, but a helplessness in his eyes.

On a sunny morning, this guy stayed here like a tree stump because he didn't know where his dorm was......

Ask, no way to ask! Looking, where to start?

After thinking about it, I had to come to such a trick to "wait for the rabbit", waiting for a kind classmate to bring him back.

Thankfully, Weiss's name was finally shouted before his unusual behavior could be brought to the attention of the school authorities.

"Hey! Dragon! What are you doing here? ”

Weiss let out a long breath, turned around, and saw a silver-gray antique sedan, with a face sticking out of the back seat window, his complexion and contours were typical of Caucasian, and his facial features reminded Weiss of "Spider-Man" star Tobey Maguire, the famous baby-faced guy.

Before speaking, Weiss took a slight look, this "antique car" cannot be compared with modern sedans in terms of design, craftsmanship and comfort, but in this era when there are more carriages than cars, its full lines and exquisite workmanship are still quite good. Affordable to use such a car, and with a uniformed driver, this guy seems to be either rich or expensive!

"If I say I'm waiting for you, will you believe me?" Weiss grinned.

Facing Weiss's smiling face, the baby-faced handsome guy still had that inexplicable worried expression, and he didn't know what kind of sorrow he had about not worrying about food and clothing.

"Hey, Dragon, you probably got your head so broken during the fight with Xue Zhen that you couldn't even find where your dormitory was?"

Ouch ho, your tricks have been seen through?

Well, Weiss didn't bother to go around in circles with him, so he directly picked up his luggage, opened the door and got into the car.

The melancholy baby-faced boy in the car didn't show any disgust, he patted the driver's seat, and the car drove deeper into the academy with a tractor-like roar.

"Hey, you really single-handedly killed a snow wolf?"

When he asked this, the baby-faced little brother of Sorrow deliberately approached Weiss, and the tip of his nose was only about ten centimeters away from the side of his face. Such a move made Weiss immediately realize that the relationship between the two should be very good, otherwise, the other party would not rashly break through the "safe distance" of ordinary people talking.

"Don't you know?" Weiss asked rhetorically.

The little brother puffed out his cheeks and glared: "You know a ball!" Before the holiday, you said that you were going to complete the family tasks assigned to you by your ancestors this holiday, and one of the most difficult things was to hunt the snow alone. You also said that if you succeed, you will bring me back one of Xuezhen's fangs as a souvenir, and if you fail, you will not come back at the beginning of the school year, and all your collections will be transferred to me. ”

"Oh......" Weiss let out a long note.

"Did you kill or not?" He asked very seriously.

"Killed."

"What about the souvenirs for me?" This thing stretched out his hand, and at this moment he looked like the little Lori of the Weiss family.

Weiss sighed, "It's a long story. ”

Little Brother Sorrow took his hand back and looked at Weiss with curiosity: "Are you going to lure it to the ice, blow it up with explosives, and let it freeze to death in the water?" Hey, it doesn't seem honorable to accomplish the task like this! ”

Weiss glanced at him, "I don't have that many fancy!" ”

The guy laughed and said, "Hey, tell me about it!" ”

Weisby said, "Xuezhen, I killed it with a shotgun. It lunged at me, and the muzzle of my gun was about so far from its stomach that it fired two shots in quick succession...... Boom! Boom! Blood splattered my face, but it's a pity that my coat burned, otherwise I could have brought it to you! ”

"Burned? Why? ”

"Because I was chased by a group of hyenas, I had to make two emergency torches out of my coat at night, and I made it to the shelter in the mountains."

"Really?"

"Well, really!"

Seeing that his companion was serious, the baby-faced little brother put away the questioning expression just now: "No wonder they say that people who have experienced life and death sometimes seem to be a different person." Well...... You are indeed not the same as before. ”

"I'm not the same person I used to be." Weiss told the truth.

"Really?" A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Weiss was observing the scenery and people outside the car window, so he just subconsciously said "um".

"Well, now that you've seen through life, ...... There's no point in keeping your collection, so just give it all to me! ”

Although he didn't know what the other party's coveted collection was, Weiss thought for a while and agreed: "You go to the dormitory with me, and everything you find is yours, how about it?" ”

The little brother asked with a surprised face, "Did you take them home or hide them?" ”

Weiss replied, "No." ”

As he spoke, the car stopped in front of a row of three-story houses.

The row of buildings had brick and stone facades, dusty and lifeless, the porches were clean and tidy, and the windows were spotless. I have the impression that this kind of building is either a barracks for the army, a prison for prisoners, or a madhouse......

Weiss opened the door and got out of the car very consciously, but the baby-faced local tyrant sat there like an uncle, waiting for the driver to open the door for him respectfully.

Of course, he didn't have to carry his own luggage.

"Philip, help me send my luggage to the room, hang my clothes in the wardrobe, put my shoes in the shoe cabinet, and other daily necessities are still in the old position, and then bring the empty box to C322."

"Yes, young master!"

"Remember C322."

"Don't worry, young master, you won't be mistaken."

Weiss listened to the conversation between the baby-faced classmate and the driver on the sidelines, and the whole person felt a little confused. What kind of collection do you have, it is worth this young master to bring an empty box to pick it up!

However, now that I know that I live in C322, the connection between my family and military school life has finally been connected......

Brother Sorrow was obviously very concerned about the baby that was about to arrive, and after instructing the driver, he strode towards the college dormitory. From behind, this person's figure is neither tall nor strong, and any random student next to him is stronger than him, can it be said that he is ...... A very direct reason why he is close to him is that most of the students around him are as strong as cattle and burly as bears, and only the two of them are equally thin and thin?

Someone was the leading party, and Weiss was happy to follow. On the way, I met many students wearing khaki uniforms, regardless of physique and appearance, and they all gave him two or three feet away, and judging from their expressions and eyes, they were respectful of this local tyrant master!

Weiss didn't have time to ponder, and after a while, the two walked into the dormitory with the C322 door number one after the other.

This dormitory is a room about the same size as a hotel standard room, with one door, one window, two beds, two tables, two chairs and two wardrobes.

A student with a large waist sat at one of the desks, originally concentrating on reading. Seeing the baby-faced little brother walking in without saying hello, he hurriedly put down the book and stood up, neither silent nor moving, as if a sentry on duty had met a guy he didn't dare to provoke.

The baby-faced little brother didn't see it at all, he walked to the closet, and stretched out his right hand to Weiss: "Key! ”

Weiss took out a large handful of keys from his pocket and handed them all to him.

He only glanced down, then took a key from it, opened the closet, and pulled out a metallic object the size of a watermelon from the upper level of the closet. Judging from its silhouette, it should be a model of a flying battleship, and through the rough and hideous shell, many small gears and pipes are faintly visible.

This is done "by your own"?

The baby-faced brother looked at it with a treasure, and used his fingers to flick its turret barrel and rudder blades, these parts that move freely, fully demonstrate the skill and ingenuity of the model maker, otherwise, otherwise, he can just throw a few bills and buy the same kind of goods in the store, why covet it?

Weiss put down his luggage and walked to the closet. This small wardrobe has several partitions where large and small models of warships are placed. Up close, they are delicate and realistic. It's hard to imagine that this is actually made by that gentleman and loser......

The baby-faced little brother suddenly turned around and looked at Weiss expectantly: "It's really given to me, don't you regret it?" ”

Although he may never be able to make such a model again, Weiss still raised the corners of his mouth: "Since you like it, take it all!" ”

The baby-faced little brother stared at him with his melancholy eyes for a few seconds: "Don't want to make up for anything?" ”

Weiss shook his head.

"Really?"

Weiss still shook his head.

The baby-faced guy grinned, made a smirk, and then said to the burly man who had been standing there silently since he entered the door, "Hey, Glent, I think you may have met a fake roommate." ”

"Uh...... Sorry, my name is Trenger, not Glend. ”

Such a jerky and boring answer made the baby-faced brother choose to ignore it directly.

"Oh, yes, Dragon, I mentioned it to my father last time, and he said he would think about it."

There was a third party present, and Weiss couldn't ask more, so he had to say "oh".

The little brother thought he was not very happy, and hurriedly said comfort: "Don't be discouraged! Even if it doesn't work this time, we can find another opportunity, and there are ways. ”

"That's right, there is a way, as long as we have the heart and put in enough effort, sooner or later we will succeed. It's just that the number one problem we need to deal with now is the pre-examination for all subjects starting tomorrow, and I heard that some projects are very difficult, and those like me with poor foundation and low understanding have to go all out to get barely qualified results. ”

Weiss said as he took out the model from the closet and placed it on the desk, then put the shirts, coats, pants, trench coats, and more in the duffel bag into the closet.

The melancholy baby-faced little brother looked at Weiss in surprise, his mouth open, but he didn't know what to say.

After a while, the driver arrived at the C322 dormitory with two empty boxes. When he stood next to Weiss's stout roommate, Weiss suddenly found that although this guy was slightly smaller, he was more sturdy and athletic, and he had a kind of fortitude from the inside out, obviously an elite man who had been tempered and forged by the army.

The little brother hesitated for a moment: "Philip, put these in a box and send them to my room." ”

Weiss stood aside as the driver carefully packed the flying battleship models into boxes one by one, and suddenly, his gaze rested on one of the flying battleship models, which were not much bigger than a fist. Compared with the big guy in the hands of the local tyrant, it is not only small in size, but also much simpler in structure, but its outline touched the memory in the depths of Weiss's mind.

This is a 1st class corvette of the Ulster Free Federal Army.

The "Ranger Del Longe", which was destroyed in the Battle of the Monamolin Mountains, belongs to this class.

"Wait!"

"What? Regretted it? ”

The baby-faced guy looked at him with a smirk.

Weiss didn't regret it, he just picked up the special flying battleship model from the table: "Except for this, you can take it all!" ”

The little brother looked at the thing in his hand with interest: "What's so special about it?" ”

Weiss took a deep breath: "It's a long story, I'll explain it to you when I have a chance in the future!" ”

The baby-faced brother glanced at him with disdain: "Cut, I'm pretending to be a god stick again!" ”

Weiss returned him with a roll of his eyes angrily: "Brother is telling the truth, believe it or not!" ”

The little brother watched the old driver put the last few models into the box, and asked the melon-eating crowd next to him: "Hey, Glend, do you believe it?" ”

The burly man seems to have nothing to love.

"I'm sorry, my name is Trenger, not Glend...... Forget it, as long as you're happy! ”

The little brother looked at the burly man, and then said to Weiss: "I really sympathize with you to live with such a person who has no sense of humor for so long!" ”

Weiss crossed his hands on his chest, and his eyes stayed on the faces of the burly man and the little brother for a short while, one is a sturdy, wooden-looking roommate, and the other is a weird, willful and upright boy, who is more suitable to play the role of a little friend?