[Mecha] Bandit Army Reborn

At the school gate, Angelell did not get off the maglev vehicle, only his manager Aiji came down to say hello, and then returned to the vehicle again.

Instructor Wen and several people watched the car drive into the school, and then Adolf jumped out first: "Don't talk about touching the little hand, I didn't even see his face!"

"Touch the little hands?" Instructor Wen turned to look at him, with a half-smile, "Do you know how many sniper guns were aimed at our heads just now?"

Adolf touched his head: "Isn't it good now?"

"If you touch it, it won't be all right." Teacher Wen said slowly. In the eyes of soldiers defending the Federation, Angelael is also inviolable—especially by a wretch like Adolf.

"I'm not interested in him at all." Fei Wushu couldn't help yawning, raised his hand to wipe away the tears overflowing from his eyes, and blinked sleepily, "It's too early, I'll go back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep. You won't get headshots, will you?"

The instructor vetoed it straight away: "The right master is here, why don't you go protect it?"

Fei Wushu looked at him with sleepy eyes: "You asked us to wait here early in the morning, and when someone came, we didn't even see his face." He said slowly, "Anyway, if we follow now, it's still Can’t see the real person? What protection are you talking about, don’t torment us.”

"Do you want to go?" The cultural instructor looked at the representatives of the senior grades, "Is this tossing?"

Everyone nodded quickly, expressing their willingness to go.

"..." Fei Wushu was speechless, did these people go as protectors, or as Angelil fans?

"What about you?" Instructor Wen nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Fei Wushu, "This represents the school..."

Without the patience to listen to instructor Wen's lecture, Fei Wushu said firmly, "I won't go."

"There is no other way." The cultural instructor shook his head helplessly, and his voice became solemn, "Fifty credits!"

"...I'll go!" Fei Wushu cursed in a low voice, no wonder the old man didn't come to the Capital College to study, that old guy is shrewd, and there are all kinds of rules when he enters the school, it's really unbearable.

"Then let's go." Instructor Wen glanced at Adolf, "Don't follow this time." He said lightly, "Otherwise, if it's not my turn, someone will throw you out first."

Adolf continued to follow unbelievingly.

Half an hour later, Fei Wushu looked at Adolf with sympathy as he was thrown far away by the neck by a tall man in military uniform—the absolute difference in force value!

The man in military uniform turned around and introduced himself to them, "Su Yue, you can call me Colonel Su."

He has a handsome face, but his expression is too rigid, giving people a sense of sternness that is difficult to approach.

Fei Wushu tried his best to make himself look more energetic. He was never good at dealing with such serious people... well, except for Xiao Yiyi.

Sure enough, his next sentence came out coldly: "You are just a superficial effort. Our military will take over the protection of Angelil. I hope you can keep your duty and don't interfere with the military's operations."

Under the disgruntled expressions of several senior students, Fei Wushu replied seriously: "It must be done, Senior Colonel Su." It's impossible to ask for, Senior Colonel Su!

"In order to avoid the leakage of Angelil's information, please temporarily hand over the communication device to our military." Su Yue waved his hand, and a group of unsmiling soldiers came over, waiting to receive the communication device, "In five days After the performance time, the communicators will be returned one by one.”

Fei Wushu heard the hidden meaning: "So, in these five days, our freedom of movement is restricted?"

"Beside Angelil." Su Yue said irrefutablely, "It is forbidden to have any contact with outsiders, it is forbidden to leave the surveillance area privately, it is forbidden to communicate with outsiders in other ways, and it is forbidden..."

Fei Wushu was dizzy from being hit by a lot of bans, and finally asked weakly: "What about the game?"

"It is forbidden to use other methods to communicate with outsiders, as I just said." Su Yue said seriously, "Games are also a way of communication."

"Can I apply to quit?" Fei Wushu looked at him innocently, wanting to part with Xiao Yiyi for five days, five days! What if Xiao Yiyi is worried about him?

Su Yue glanced at him: "If your instructor agrees."

"..." Fei Wushu looked at the teacher Wen's half-smiling face, and four large characters automatically appeared in his mind—fifty credits! Then he swallowed the words silently.

He compromised and said with a smile: "Before confiscating the communication device, let me explain the funeral?"

Fei Wushu couldn't deal with a serious person like Su Yue, and conversely, Su Yue was even more uncertain about a playful person like Fei Wushu. He frowned: "Only one person, here."

Complaining that there is no privacy left for others, he dialed Langlot's communication number, and a few seconds later, Langlot's face appeared on the light screen, with a large sea of ​​blooming flowers in the background—really It suits Langlot's background.

"Wushu?" Langlot saw the army uniforms behind Fei Wushu, the smile on his face became helpless, "What trouble have you caused?"

"..." Fei Wushu felt very innocent.

"As the representative of the first-class students chosen to protect Angelil..." Fei Wushu paused and spread his hands, "What kind of treatment will I receive, Langlot, you should understand?"

Langlot suddenly realized that Angelail's status was particularly special, and if the location where he lived was revealed, it would inevitably cause riots. As non-military people like Fei Wushu, loyalty and discipline cannot be guaranteed. In order to prevent them from accidentally leaking information, it is inevitable to isolate them from the outside world.

"So, Langlot, you go and inform my family." Fei Wushu raised a bright smile, "Don't worry too much and come to me! I'm fine, he can go on an interstellar journey with peace of mind. "

"Well." Lang Luo nodded, who are you showing a happy expression on your face?

Fei Wushu simply hung up the communication, then untied the communication device, threw it to the soldiers waiting beside him, and raised his chin carelessly: "Here, keep it well, our communication device is very valuable. You can’t even afford it.”

The soldier glanced at him blankly, turned and left.

Fei Wushu shrugged his shoulders, so this kind of stone-like person who lacks expression and seriousness is the most boring - of course, except for Xiao Yiyi.