Chapter XXXII

There was no need for Mo Ran to care about teaching Blue Butterfly, and those Celestial Empire soldiers volunteered to teach Blue Butterfly, but the matter of Blue Butterfly's left hand was quickly known. Mo Ran directly explained the reason for Blue Butterfly's accident, in the exchange area, Uncle Hong was really able to install some mechanical prosthetics for them, and Blue Butterfly's background naturally made them forget about it. And with their teachings, Blue Butterfly's learning ability also allowed her to quickly master those fighting skills, and in just a few hours, Blue Butterfly was able to deal with five or six of them alone.

Looking at the few sergeants who wanted to be greedy in the ring, Mo Ran couldn't help laughing. Usually, how can anyone learn so fast, these guys thought that they could deepen the communication with Blue Butterfly in this way, but they didn't expect that after just five or six hours, they couldn't beat Blue Butterfly together.

"This girl isn't a robot, is it only a long time, and we can't beat it together." A sergeant lying on the ground groaned.

"She used to be an instructor, but after that incident, she doesn't have very good control over her body now." Mo Ran also stopped training at this time and immediately came to explain. Fortunately, Blue Butterfly is relatively light, and there is nothing major, but it will hurt for a while. Of course, if you don't want to endure the pain, then buy some anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving drugs from Zi'er, but the price is relatively high.

And for them, this kind of small pain is nothing, it's just that so many people lose to a girl, their faces are a little unbearable, and Mo Ran's explanation makes them feel a little more balanced in their hearts, after all, the coach's skills are still very strong. This also explains why the blue butterfly felt like a newcomer before.

Mo Ran snorted, and rushed out of the fitness area with Blue Butterfly, after all, Blue Butterfly's affairs can't be too ostentatious, although Uncle Hong got a student quota for Blue Butterfly, but it was still a little difficult to get Blue Butterfly to integrate into them.

He was a little embarrassed to find that he didn't have anything to teach Blue Butterfly, but Mo Ran also noticed that because Blue Butterfly was not able to control the power well, the epidermis of the biomass would have some bruises, after all, Blue Butterfly's body was still a metal skeleton, and the strong drive made the not very thick biomass on the surface easy to bruise. And this is not something that can be learned in a short period of time, it takes time to learn to control it slowly.

On the other side, at the end of the second floor, he was still on the second floor of the library, staring at the very ordinary building in the distance. After the equipment he was carrying was stolen last time, he couldn't describe the appearance of the few people who came out of that building when he went back, and he was inevitably reprimanded in the end, so he now spends a lot of time monitoring this very ordinary building, and his behavior is a sign of love of learning in Cai Wei's opinion.

Naturally, the reason for being here will not be said at the end, but the result is that Cai Wei is also by the side of the end a lot of the time, so he doesn't have much time to move freely. Originally, he wanted to leave directly, but once he left Cai Wei, then it would be impossible for him to come to this academy.

Cai Wei had already gone to class at this time, and there was only one person left here, and there were also a few students around who were worried about their papers. At the end, he was wearing glasses and looked a little tired, looking out the window to relax, but no one noticed that a somewhat tired figure entered the building as she was greeted by a woman at the door.

Through the camera function in the glasses, it was naturally found that it was Wang Hao, who had already been removed from the fleet, the reason why Mo Ran knew him was the information sent by the family, he often saw Wang Hao's figure here, and after a few times, he would naturally tell his family about it, and his family also passed on some basic information about Wang Hao to him.

"Has this guy been out lately" In the end, he is here most of the time now, and if he wants to get out of that building, he can only go out from here, but he has not found any record of Wang Hao going out recently, but now he is back from outside.

There was no more explanation, and at the end he just took a few photos to record Wang Hao's whereabouts.

Not far away, two students kept staring at the end. "This guy is getting more and more excessive." One of them whispered, holding a book and squinting at where the end was. How can there be no one to watch a place like this where the building can be observed, but in the end, he doesn't care, even if he is caught, he still has the status of an ally, and the Celestial Empire will not do anything to him, not to mention that there is his family behind him.

"This guy can't make a fuss, just let him stay there" The other man had his back to the end, but in front of him was a panel where the entire library on the second floor could be observed.

"It's just a little uncomfortable," the other whispered.

"The young master is here, pay attention." The person looking at the panel soon noticed that a teenager on the first floor had walked in, followed by a short figure. It was surprising that the person in the back was wrapped in a black robe, but most of the people who could appear here had extraordinary identities. What's more, in the case of more and more people pursuing individuality in clothing, the short person is just a little more noticeable.

The boy soon came to the second floor with the short figure, and the two students did not get up, but still did their own thing.

The young master in their mouths came to a position at the very edge, and then sat down. "I'm a little embarrassed to have you come here yourself," the diminutive figure sat down across from the boy with some difficulty, and then straightened out his black robe to hide himself completely.

"What's the matter, I feel like it's better to come by myself." The black-robed man was a little cramped and uneasy, it was his first time here, and most of the places where he lived before couldn't see the sun, and now he was really a little unaccustomed to this place. With that, he put the small memory in his hand on the table and pushed it in front of the young man opposite.

"How do you say that, we are all working together, each taking what he needs," the boy said, putting away the memory in front of him, with a gentle smile on his face.

"I just don't know why I'm here." The black-robed man's head, shrouded in a hood, looked around, and he still didn't understand why the boy had chosen this place.

"It's nothing, it's just that I've been a little nervous about my studies lately, and I have to hurry up to write my college papers, otherwise I won't even be able to go on to higher education in the second half of the year." The boy said with a smile, then took out a memory from his pocket and placed it in front of the black-robed man.

He stretched out his wrinkled, claw-like right hand and quickly put the memory away. The weasel naturally didn't believe the words of the young man in front of him, but he didn't have much choice. As soon as he arrived at the school gate, he was taken directly outside the library by the boy's friend, and then the boy brought him in.

"I hope there will be better cooperation in the future." The weasel said simply, then jumped out of his seat and walked towards the door, he couldn't stand the high sun and the somewhat thin air. He prefers the gloomy cave where he grew to the warm sun.

And after the weasel in the black robe left, he finally cleaned up the books in front of him, picked up the hat on the side and put it on, and also left his position.

When there was no one else on the second floor, two "trainees" in the distance just walked over. "Young Master." They shouted.

"Did that guy take a picture" The boy naturally couldn't bring the weasel here for no reason, he just wanted the end to see this. And for the sake of forensics, I must have taken photos at the end.

"Of course, watching him take a dozen shots in a row." The two "trainees" sat down at the table next to them and whispered.

"This little gadget can't fool those people in the allies, but it will also make them feel very uncomfortable," the young master said with a chuckle. Those intelligence analysts in the allies are not stupid, and the information they brought back at the end is obviously problematic, but the weasel cooperates with them on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is ambiguous with others, and this kind of behavior can be uncomfortable no matter how you say it.

There was no evidence before, and everyone knew it, but now that there is evidence, it makes those people in the allies very uncomfortable.

Knowing something for oneself but not having evidence and having both evidence and facts is completely different.

"This must be, but the weasel should have thought of it too," whispered the "student" looking at the panel.

"Even if you know what, it's not about jumping in." The young master sneered and said, not caring if the weasel saw through his behavior. Even if the weasel knew, he had no choice now. The incident of a few black-robed people before had completely frightened him, but in this case, the weasel was still playing a balance between the various forces. Then it is necessary for him to let the other side choose a side.

"Is there any new news recently" Speaking of this, the young master couldn't help but put away his smile, he obviously meant the end, and if the chess piece was used well, it would still be very useful.

"No, it's just coming here every day to report and then leaving when the doors close. But I received the news just now that Wang Hao is back. I think that kid must have taken a picture as well. The "student" who read the book said simply.

"Okay, I know, remember to change shifts more and don't let that kid notice." The young master said softly.

"The ten of us don't have a fixed shift, don't worry, young master." The other said with a smile. They have a lot of experience in counter-reconnaissance. At the end, the experience of that kid was half-and couldn't be found at all.

The young master nodded and stood up. He had to hand over the memory in his hand to the guards in the building, and they would pass this information to Wang Hao. Of course, inspections are indispensable, after all, some explosives are still very secretive. Interstellar Tomb wants to chat with more like-minded people about "Interstellar Tomb", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~