Chapter Twenty-Six: She Is the Most Beautiful Cloud in the Sky

Princess Xiaoyun?

Gao Xiaoyun?

What the hell is a cuddle?

It's obviously the black-bellied Lori who pretended to be injured in her foot, and then took the opportunity to simulate a koala on herself!

Gao Huan looked at the seemingly simple male classmate with a look of "caring for mentally handicapped children", and his gaze finally fell on the name tag he wore on his chest.

"That, classmate Da Jiangyou, in fact, I can explain what happened last night, and things are not what you think." Gao Huan put away his face a little, and then said seriously.

"Actually, last night it was because she claimed she had a foot injury that I helped her for a while. And I was going to refuse, but I couldn't bear her repeated requests, so I helped. ”

After listening to Gao Huan's explanation, the classmate named Da Jiangyou became even more angry.

He stretched out a trembling finger and complained in a passionate and indignant tone: "Princess Xiao Yun is injured, that's why you took advantage of the danger and stretched out your sinful black hand, right?" So far, you still want to blame Her Royal Highness the princess for taking the initiative in yesterday's incident! Do you know what you're talking about! Are we really princesses and knights all decorations? ”

His expression was upright, and his tone was awe-inspiring, like a knight of the Middle Ages, clad in shining silver armor and holding up his sword, vowing to drive out the thieves who trespassed into his territory.

And the thief in his eyes is none other than Gao Huan.

"In the minds of our princesses, the Holy Blessing Knights, Princess Xiao Yun is like the most beautiful cloud in the sky! We didn't dare to touch her, we only hoped that we could keep her with our hearts. ”

"But for someone like you who intends to tarnish the innocence of Her Royal Highness, we Holy Blessed Knights don't mind getting our hands dirty and becoming a Divine Punishment Warrior in charge of the power of punishment! Punish those like you personally! to maintain the glory of the princess! ”

After Da Jiangyou finished speaking, he took off his white gloves decently and threw them at Gao Huan.

Gao Huan didn't pick up the slightly yellowed white glove, but watched the white glove fall into the dust at his feet with a disgusted look.

"Divine punishment samurai? Shouldn't you go and get rid of the witches first? Such a secondary two name, did you think of it by reading the online article? Gao Huan looked at the big clock on the bell tower in the distance, and estimated that the rest time was almost over, so he turned his gaze back to Da Jiangyou's classmate.

He smiled and asked, "Okay, so how are you going to punish me?" Will you block me in an alley and beat me up? ”

Da Jiangyou's chin raised, and he snorted with some disdain, and said, "We are noble knights, how can we do such a scoundrel thing!" ”

"I'm officially giving you a war letter now! The members of our knights will challenge you, so that you will lose face again and again in the next assessment, and you will never have the courage to appear in the sight of Princess Xiao Yun again! ”

Gao Huan listened to Da Jiangyou's declaration of challenge to himself, folded his arms around his chest, nodded, and then stretched out a thumbs up to praise the "knight" in front of him, and said: "Great dream, I hope you can live until the day when your dream comes true." ”

"But now, can you please defeat Instructor Chen first."

It's over.

I only heard the sound of a long whip slamming the ground not far away, and a hearty shout from Instructor Chen.

"The break is over! Why don't you come and gather yet! ”

Hearing this loud shout, classmate Da Jiangyou, who originally looked righteous and awe-inspiring, couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Obviously, the two whips that Instructor Chen whipped on Ge Muchen in the morning still had an effect, at least let these children who had been pampered since childhood understand some of the rules.

"I'll let you go this morning!" Da Jiang You was afraid that he would be whipped if he moved slowly, so he left such a sentence and ran towards the assembly point.

Gao Huan shook his head with a smile, and also ran towards the meeting point.

Leave me alone in the morning? So you won't let me go in the afternoon, right?

Instructor Chen said before, what kind of project is there in the afternoon?

……

The half-day military training in the morning ended quickly, and Gao Huan returned to the dormitory after having lunch in the school's cafeteria.

In the bedroom, I didn't see Zhang Liang with the face of the dead man, only Bai Xiaoyang, who was so tired that he collapsed on the bed like a liquid.

This little fat man had obviously never experienced such arduous training in his past life, and as soon as he saw Gao Huan enter the door, he shouted bitterly.

"Brother Huanzi! You're back! I'm going to complain to you! Bai Xiaoyang said with a sad face.

Gao Huan unscrewed a bottle of water, sat on the edge of his bed, glanced at Bai Xiaoyang, who was struggling to stand up on the bed, and said with a smile: "What's wrong?" Did your instructor whip you? ”

This was originally a joke, but as soon as Gao Huan spoke, he saw Bai Xiaoyang sit up from the bed and immediately recover from the liquid state to the appearance of a solid creature.

"Emma! Brother Huanzi, how do you know? Have you seen them all? Bai Xiaoyang said with a look of surprise.

The twelfth class he was in was far away from the training ground of Gao Huan's first class, and unless Gao Huan had some kind of remote monitoring skills as a mechanic, it was absolutely impossible to see the students of the other class being beaten.

"Huh? Are you really whipped? Gao Huan put down the water he had just drunk in his hand and looked at Bai Xiaoyang.

I saw Bai Xiaoyang lift his sleeves, and a strip of red bruises on Bai Chubby's arms was clearly visible.

"Isn't it just a little slower to assemble! That stinky soldier dared to whip me! I immediately called my dad and asked him to write a letter of complaint! Bai Xiaoyang said as he pulled his sleeves down again indignantly.

Gao Huan glanced at the whip marks on Bai Xiaoyang's arm, and said thoughtfully: "I advise you not to call your father, and don't write any complaint letters." Train with peace of mind, work hard, and strive to get a military training pacesetter or something. ”

"Why! Am I just beaten up like that? I can't breathe! Bai Xiaoyang rubbed his arm, which was still aching, and shouted loudly.

Gao Huan also shook his head a little helplessly, pretending to be unfathomable, and said, "There is a mixed-race child named Ge Muchen in the same class as me, do you know him?" ”

When Bai Xiaoyang heard the name in Gao Huan's mouth, he scratched his head, thought for a while, and replied, "It seems to be the son of the ambassador of a certain Western Continent country to China, right?" ”

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaoyang looked at Gao Huan with an unbelievable look and said, "Impossible, could it be that he was also whipped?" He's the ambassador to China! Aren't you afraid of causing international disputes? ”

Gao Huan's fingers tapped lightly on the table, and said, "These soldiers are not stupid, do you think they won't think about the consequences before they make a move?" ”

"So what. They thought about the consequences, but they did it anyway, what does this mean? It shows that their behavior is acquiesced in to a certain extent. ”

"And the people who empowered them may be the school, or maybe even your parents. There may even be some kind of force that no one can fight. ”

Bai Xiaoyang looked shocked, shook his head, the fat on his face trembled, and said, "I don't believe it!" My dad won't let me be whipped! He couldn't even beat me himself! ”

Facing Bai Xiaoyang's collapsed emotions, Gao Huan's expression was much calmer and calmer, and he smiled and comforted: "Okay, okay, okay, if you come, you will be safe." We have to believe that there is no such thing as a storm in this world. ”

"There must be a reason and reason for any change."

"Since it makes sense, then we just need to face it calmly. It's just a little hard, so why not? ”

Gao Huan's voice was low and calm, but Bai Xiaoyang didn't listen to it at all.

He pulled out his phone and dialed his father again.

……

It is thousands of miles away from Tianque High School, where Gao Huan is located.

This place is a desert, and all the plants have been uprooted by human forces, leaving not even a trace of it.

The ground was repeatedly turned and mixed with lime, and then crushed by heavy wheels to make it as hard as cement.

After walking two kilometers east along such land, the compacted ground suddenly becomes soft. Countless green grasses poked their heads out of the soil that could not take root, competing with their own kind for survival space.

In this way, a clear line of green and dark brown can be clearly seen in people's eyes.

At the green end, a thick milky mist hung down from the dome like a solid wall, like a waterfall woven by a sea of clouds, splitting the vast world in two.

In the misty world, the originally tame domestic animals will also become fierce beasts with infinite strength and powers, and humans have no privileges in it, but can only be reduced to a very ordinary link in the food chain of nature.

At the dark brown end is the misty land on which humans have built the 50-meter-high Wall of Mary, hiding the country behind the thick walls and continuing their civilization.

A team of hundreds of people stayed on the edge of this dividing line, making a final rest.

The group includes soldiers in metal gear and cyborgs who have converted some of their limbs into technological prosthetics.

There are also samurai wearing leather armor and swords with inscriptions pinned to their waists.

There is even a white-bearded old man with a man-high wand and a rickety body.

"Commander, the comparison with the last measurement results shows that the 'Misty Front' has advanced another ten meters or so! At this rate, it would take another four years at most for the fog to reach the walls of the Wall of Mary. A young soldier reported to the leader of the group after completing his survey.

To say that the fog will not expand is nothing more than a lie to comfort the ignorant people.

"Got it, report it truthfully." The leader of the team replied.

The leader had a rugged male face and weathered eyebrows, and his voice was steady and heavy, with the smell of tobacco and alcohol burning.

The leader's eyes were staring directly into the mist, and even though he had visual aids implanted in his pupils, he couldn't see what was hidden behind the mist.

He turned his head, his gaze swept over the line behind him, and then asked aloud, "Is anyone afraid?" Those who are scared can go back directly! I promise he won't be punished in any way! ”

No one answered him. No one turned around. No one even avoided his gaze.

Standing on the edge of the misty world, no one knew what they would face in the next second, but no one flinched.

"Good! You're all good! The leader said in a loud voice.