On the night that Qi Huan received the instant gift, Wang Qingye was in the office, watching their video.

He was first amazed by Sun's ruthless progress and the courage of this class of freshmen, until he saw that at the end, Qi Huan was slowing down in the video, and the speed that surpassed "Guan Er" had surpassed the limits of human beings in physics.

The gift of "Guan Er" is fake, but the "friend" collects his combat data and simulates it. The collection of data is largely due to Sun Wuru and the teachers.

He also wears a sensor, and has gained valuable data from several battles with Guan Er.

And Qi Huan is the ultimate beneficiary.

Without surgery, without the need for medication, he was able to awaken to this gift.

But Wang Qingye didn't have too much excitement on his face.

"Who ordered this class?" He held his forehead, and An Ran stood behind him.

"Of course not me." An Ran shrugged, as an ordinary student, it was naturally impossible for her to have such permission. The arrangement of the course may be decided by Ms. Alice, and since the simulation of tasks is a constant tradition in the college, she may not have expected such an outcome.

Someone has awakened the gift, and this person is still Qi Huan.

Is this a good thing, or a bad thing? Wang Qingye leaned back in his chair and looked at An Ran, who was close at hand, with a bitter face.

He has the right to know some secrets, and this secret does not come from omniscient "friends", and sometimes, the breakthrough lies in a few humans. Even a supercomputer that claims to be able to calculate everything cannot calculate someone's mind or their future.

There are secrets that determine the future of the Federation.

Because these secrets are the future of the Federation.

"What else can I know and ask me to help with?" Wang Qingye looked at her clear eyes, in those eyes, the naughtiness of the past had disappeared, replaced by a trace of exhaustion, a trace of unbearable.

Wang Qingye knew that the pressure she needed to bear was not only the sleepiness and exhaustion caused by using the gifts, but also the pressure of finding a chance for the Federation to win from countless futures.

Although no matter how you look at it, she looks like an ordinary girl next door.

But Mingyue Anran has never been an ordinary person, and most of the students respect her, just because they don't understand her gifts.

Prophecy, sounds powerful.

Of course, it's even more powerful to use.

"If you can." After pondering for a moment, An Ran said slowly: "I hope the teacher can also help the principal." ”

It's been almost a week since they left Billin City, and Guan Shi and Lin Wei haven't heard from it yet. No matter how anxious Wang Qingye was, he also knew that even if it was a federation, even if it was a "friend", it would be difficult to catch the trace of that man. The Union army had dug through the tunnel in Billin City and broken into the cave, but found nothing.

Enron knew that it would never be so easy to capture Cheng Qingsheng and the white coat. Even the headmaster spent a lot of time and a lot of effort to get a few big fish together.

"Nameless" is on the run, Lin Wei is chasing, and the federal army can only passively follow behind.

But now, this passive situation is coming to an end.

This is the largest arrest operation of the Federation in more than ten years, and taking the opportunity of Guan Shi's capture of Guan Er, the weakness of the "nameless" forces is being exposed in the eyes of "friends", and through Sun's ruthless eyes, "friends" have obtained more sufficient information.

Of course, the Federation also has to face the "nameless" dying counterattack.

"Isn't there a need to keep people here in the academy? What if something happens? Wang Qingye listened to her suggestion and frowned.

"Teacher, I can only say that among the things you can do, it is better to help than to stay here, and the probability of success is a little greater." An Ran weighed his words, but his expression became more and more painful. She didn't want to help anyone make a choice, yes, she could see the future, but if she wanted to try to change it, the effort and determination would not be something that this twenty-year-old girl could afford.

But they needed Enron's advice.

It needs to come out of her mouth, say yes or no, do or don't do.

Even if this is the one ending she picks out of thousands of futures with the highest win rate, it doesn't mean that the other endings won't happen, and it doesn't mean that her suggestions can really achieve the results they want.

But she still had to say.

It's her responsibility.

"I see, I'll go now." Wang Qingye did not hesitate, his finger tapped the void, and arranged all the itinerary on the screen: "You stay in school, be careful in everything." ”

"Teacher Wang......" watched Wang Qingye drape the black robe on the hanger on his body, checked the suitcase that had been prepared in the corner again, and stopped talking.

"I know, you said that." Wang Qingye stood by the window and watched the flying machine arranged by his "friend" fall in front of him: "The victory of the Federation is always accompanied by great sacrifices. But if it can be avoided, I'm willing to do everything in my power. Enron, it's not your fault, it's our choice. ”

After saying this, Wang Qingye's figure blended into the dim night. It was still cold winter outside the castle, and the snow was on his black robe, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. In the forest not far away, a white light flashed from Chuanwu. An Ran stood by the window, silently watching, and after a while, turned around and opened the office door.

Outside the door, Sun Wuru had just appeared around the corner and was walking towards Wang Qingye's office.

"Senior sister? What a coincidence. Sun Wuru's face was still stained with traces of cream, and in the lounge, everyone was celebrating Qi Huan's new gift. Zhang Lingqiu didn't have any thoughts, so he left the scene halfway. And Sun ruthlessly used the reason of training to run out.

From the lounge to the playground, you only need to take a little detour to get to Wang Qingye's office. As far as Sun Wuru knew, only him and Teacher Alice remained in the school now.

Regarding Qi Huan's father, he wanted to know more. And what happened between Qin Chuan and Qin Bing, maybe only Wang Qingye knows.

"Mr. Wang is on a business trip." An Ran replied lightly: "The person just left." ”

"Just left." Sun ruthlessly looked at the senior sister who passed by, and felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong: "Senior sister, do you know anything?" ”

He was certainly aware of Enron's gift, but he never really realized how terrible it was.

The secret cannot be known by too many people, and if the answer is known early, they are likely to change the future beyond recognition.

For all the plans, probably only the principal and Wang Qingye knew the most.

"Now that you can see that I'm lying to you, there's no need to ask." An Ran walked forward without looking back, and his tone was more indifferent than usual, like those law enforcers on missions outside the Federation: "Be careful, don't catch a cold." ”

This kind of hiding is not pleasant. Sun Wuru frowned and sighed, so he could only turn around and walk back to the playground, clenching the weapon in his hand, and began training day after day.

No one could ask about his physical condition, and even though he knew that he could always surpass the learning ability and strength of others, he didn't know where to use it.

Everyone, it looks like they're busy.

He could vaguely feel that the Federation was in a great crisis, but without any information to share with him, he couldn't do anything he wanted.

The only thing you can do is to make yourself stronger.

It was cold, the hot sweat was steaming with white smoke, the iron stakes used for training in front of him were replaced again and again, and finally, another saber joined the training.

Looking back, Qi Huan walked down the playground. His injuries healed quickly, and in just a few days, he could already remove the gauze, and the wounds on his face that had not completely healed were frozen by the cold wind, and it looked like it should be a little painful.

It also made Qi Huan more energetic.

"Why don't you celebrate today?" Sun smiled ruthlessly.

"Not in the mood." Qi Huan was a little absent-minded, he also went to Wang Qingye just now, but found that the office was empty. Now in the academy, there is only Alice left as a teacher.

Except for these reveling freshmen, the rest of the place was eerily quiet.

"Your father must be fine." Sun Wuru knew what his knot was, but thinking that it was the principal who carried out this task in person, the "friend" must have been completely sure, even if the two of them were worried, their strength alone would not be able to help.

Hearing this, Qi Huan suddenly exerted his strength, and Sun Wurui, who hurriedly raised his knife, was stumbled. The next moment, his figure instantly disappeared in front of Sun Wuru, and the face of Gu Jing Wubo pulled out an afterimage, and in the snow, footprints began to appear out of thin air.

It was as if the drums of war were beginning to beat.

In an instant, his saber appeared in Sun Wuru's lower left waist and abdomen, which was one of the most defensive parts for a right-handed person.

Sun Wuru seemed to see the steel thorn that was thrown from the void at that time.

Really fast.

While.

Sun ruthlessly barely resisted, and Qi Huan's knife cut through his clothes, cutting a small bloody wound.

After all, he is not in charge of the second place, and Qi Huan still needs to continue to be proficient. But just like this, he also has the strength and qualifications to fight ruthlessly with Sun. Running speed is factored into physical fitness, allowing him to move from level 4 to level 5, which is excellent for a first-year freshman.

But Qi Huan was still at a loss.

"Brother Sun, even you don't know what the teachers are doing?" Qi Huan put away the knife, the gift is not proficient, it will only make him dizzy, and if he fights again, Sun will win ruthlessly.

Sun Wuru did not hesitate and shook his head decisively.

Qi Huan sighed. He had personally experienced the battle in the Fourth Division, and the discipline and firepower displayed by the other party were far beyond his imagination. And in any public network, the terrorist attack of that day seemed to sink into the sea, without revealing a single piece of information. Qi Huan began to feel that something was wrong.

Not everyone has S-level data clearance like Sun Wuru, and most of the freshmen who don't have the opportunity to carry out the mission are ignorant of the current situation in the Federation. Information is controlled by the top, and no one knows the truth.

When Qi Huan's father fell into the whole plan, he finally had a sense of powerlessness. Even if he was gifted, he could not be pulled out of this self-doubt.

The teachers were busy, perhaps trying their best to save his father, but he couldn't help in any way.

He's not strong enough, so he's not important enough. The battle in the fourth district illustrates this, he has guns, sticks and knives, but in the face of those enemies wearing white masks, whether it is shooting or martial arts skills, they heal Qi Huan, it is the difference between cloud and mud.

He still has to train, but he doesn't know if Qi Xiang will be able to come back safely this time.

"I believe in the teachers at school, Brother Sun." Qi Huan sat on the edge of the steps, looked up at the starry sky, and said, "However, I'm a little tired. ”

He lowered his head again, and the bright starry sky and the endless night above his head were like a huge cover, overwhelming him.

An ordinary person, even his story, is ordinary.