Looking at Yan Anqing's movements, little Nelson was a little stunned, but the old butler standing beside him reacted quickly.

"Young Master, go over and say hello to that adult, he doesn't look like a vicious person."

The gray-haired old butler whispered in little Nelson's ear.

"Good...... All right! ”

Little Nelson's voice was a little trembling, full of weakness, and he showed that he was not confident.

Born in a country where force is respected, but he can't cultivate, even if the family around him is not insulting and insulting, he himself has some understanding of his own situation.

So, he lowered his head and came to Yan Anqing as if sleepwalking: "Hello, sir." ”

Little Nelson didn't know what Yan Anqing was looking for him, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, in short, the whole person was confused and confused.

"You're a funny little guy."

Yan Anqing looked at little Nelson with a smile, and said in a leisurely tone: "I once had a disciple, like you, who lost his parents because of the war, and from the outside, it seems that he is also a fighting spirit that cannot be cultivated, and he will never be able to become a knight. ”

At this point, little Nelson's pupils contracted slightly, and his fragile heart thumped wildly.

Although he is a cultivator, he is not stupid.

From Yan Anqing's words, he vaguely felt something.

Little Nelson, however, didn't dare to think deeply, he just listened intently.

"But ......"

Yan Anqing continued: "Actually, after a period of training...... Well, I don't remember the exact time, in short, no more than a year. ”

"He's the same age as you, and his current cultivation realm has reached the level of the peak of the fifth order, the limit of the dispersion of fighting energy."

"It's only one step away from the vindictive sky."

Yan Anqing was talking about the young man named Tren.

When he first came to the outskirts of the Black Iron City of the Olympic City-State, he used words and chemical drugs to induce Francis, big and small, to kill each other, and Tren, who seemed to be just an ordinary country boy, condensed the seeds of Douqi and awakened the cultivation qualifications of Douqi under the emotional agitation.

"I see the same qualities in you as he does."

Yan Anqing's gaze fell on little Nelson, as if it had magical power, penetrating his clothes, skin, bones, flesh and blood, and falling on the cells and every gene fragment in his body.

Lonely evidence does not stand!

Yan Anqing once thought that Tren was just a lucky person with a small adventure.

But now it seems that there are not many people like Tren.

Nelson Jr. is one of them.

Sentiment!

Strong mood fluctuations can continuously enhance the cultivation speed of people like them!

Why?

Mind and Spirit Mapping Matter?

Yan Anqing didn't know what the essence was, so she could only slowly look for the commonalities between the two.

Now it seems......

Between them, there seem to be only two commonalities -

He is 14 years old this year, and both parents have died.

However, the difference between Nelson Jr. and Tren is that although he lost his parents because of the war, the relatives and friends around him did not look down on him and slander him because of this, but took more care of him because of the sacrifice of his parents, making him stay at home, rarely go out, and be affected by the outside world.

In fact, even the Blood Axe Giles, who seemed to have plundered Nelson's family mansion, gave the same level of compensation behind his back, and whenever the red-clad officer mentioned Nelson's parents, he had a look of reverence on his face.

His disdain for little Nelson is a bit of lament for his misfortune and anger in it.

Nelson Jr......

It's too well protected to have too many opportunities to taste that kind of violent mood swings, and naturally can't activate their own talents and potential.

"Me?"

Little Nelson's face was full of circles, as if he had been smashed on the head by a cake called happiness.

The kind of super genius who can break through to the realm of Dou Qi Dispersion in less than a year of cultivation is actually compared with himself, and he is not using himself as a counterexample!

Although he doesn't know Yan Anqing's specific identity, the big man who can let Blood Axe Giles accompany him will never be an ordinary character!

With such an existence, there is no need to deceive yourself with lies!

"I see that you are pleasing to the eye, so I will give you a little reminder."

Yan Anqing said this to little Nelson, as if she had thought of something.

He suddenly turned his head sideways and whispered to Bloody Axe Giles who was standing aside, "I'm going to open an orphanage, and the age requirement is the same age as little Nelson, how about it?" Do I need to go through any other procedures? ”

The young officer in the blood-red coat suddenly had a touch of joy on his face, and his eyes were full of light, but he tried to suppress his joy and said firmly: "You don't need to deal with it personally!" I'll help with everything! ”

As soon as this happened, his task was half completed.

A talent like Xiang Yan Anqing, as long as he is willing to stay in the empire, contribute to the empire, and shine, whether he is in the military department or not, it is the same, and there is no need to assume a position in the military.

For the bigwigs of the military department, it makes no difference.

And......

The Xiri Empire and the Beta Empire, more than ten years ago, there was a battle called "Bloody Mill".

A war that consumed countless lives and flesh.

In the Xirui Empire, there are the most orphans whose parents are dead, and among the children of the military!

These teenagers who have inherited the hatred of the country and the family, after Yan Anqing's training, have improved their abilities, and finally want to run for a future, or simply avenge their parents, they will come to the military department to report.

In the end, it was the Xirui Imperial Military Department that got cheap!

All this, Blood Axe Giles thought very clearly.

"You've lived here for decades, and you're more familiar with every flower, grass and tree than I am."

Yan Anqing's gaze fell on the old housekeeper: "In this way, you are responsible for planning and arranging the orphans' residences, daily supplies and expenses." ”

"As for money, you don't need to worry about it."

Money, for him, is just a number, it has no meaning, and he can become the top richest man in any world anytime, anywhere.

The money spent is meaningful in Yan Anqing's view.

His words were very plain, but when the old butler heard it, he nodded subconsciously, and he never had the idea of refusing at all.

"I ...... Is it really possible to cultivate? Like the teenage genius in the mouth of this grown-up? ”

Little Nelson looked at Yan Anqing, his heart was pounding, and he felt a little dry.

After living as a waste wood for fourteen years, he has almost resigned himself to his fate.

But now, Yan Anqing told him that he had similarities with a certain vindictive genius.

What people fear most is not despair.

Rather, after despair, the dawn of hope is ushered in, and then the abyss falls again.

……

Yan Anqing ignored the nervous little Nelson.

Because of his personal characteristics, his emotions fluctuate violently, which is also a good thing for him personally.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is ten days later.