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Mouse Bai, the scrawny young man, was scampering everywhere in the living area like a mouse that had just stolen an egg. He was making quite a fuss.
He was being chased by the soldiers from all directions. It seemed that he had incurred the wrath of the crowd. More than a hundred soldiers had been dispatched to surround and intercept him.
Mouse Bai shrieked and fled in panic. In the end, he dashed into the kitchen of a restaurant and ran to the lobby from the kitchen, only to be surrounded by dozens of soldiers including 'Black Star'. One of the soldiers hit his calf brutally with a rubber stick. Mouse Bai screamed and was blown almost ten meters away, before he smashed into the ground brutally.
"Mouse Bai, where are you going?"
"Mouse Bai, give me all the money you cheated and my ancestral Purple Sand Stone Pendant!"
"And my Silver Blood Dagger!"
The young men were all young and vigorous. Also, they had been tricked too miserably by Mouse Bai. How could they hold themselves back any longer? They immediately punched him hard.
Mouse Bai did not have the ability to fight back at all. Holding his head, he writhed on the ground and cried and screamed, struggling like a crayfish that had fallen into a pot of boiling oil.
The soldiers were beating him crazily. The few soldiers who were familiar with Mouse Bai, however, vaguely felt that something was not right. Mouse Bai might look ugly and skinny, and he might be blown away by a gust of wind, but his attacks were both sordid and brutal. Normal brawny men in the third level of the Refinement Stage would not be able to approach him even if there were several of them at once. Why was he acting like a dead pig that had not had enough food today?
Something was wrong!
The few soldiers looked around and felt that their necks were cold. Their expressions were too awful to look at!
Not far away from them, in a private room in a corner of the restaurant, a few tutors of the Burning Prairie Fleet, a few off-duty military policemen, and even a few middle-level commanders of Burning Prairie were having dinner together. They were also looking at them in bewilderment.
The soldier, holding the rubber stick, was speechless.
The tutors, holding their chopsticks, were speechless.
The military policemen looked at them and then at the tutors. "…"
The soldier was so scared that he almost peed himself. He stood at attention and said, "Reporting to the tutors, we have caught a thief! He stole our family heirloom! "
In the middle of the boy scouts, Mouse Bai, whose face was bruised and swollen, stood up, shivering. His tears had run dry, and he seemed to have been wronged because he had nowhere to redress his grievances. Shivering, he tore off the boy scout uniform, revealing his skinny upper body. He even opened his arms. (
His bruised and bruised body was smooth and clean. How could there be any place to hide anything?
The student soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment, all dumbfounded. They could not figure it out even if they were beaten to death. How could Mouse Bai have hidden so many crystals and magical equipment without alarming anyone when they were besieged? Where could he have hidden them?
"Pu!"
Right then, Mouse Bai seemed to have suffered serious internal wounds. Vomiting a mouthful of black and purple blood, he fell backward and hit the ground heavily!
The student soldiers were dumbfounded. They looked at each other and then at the tutors and the soldiers whose faces had suddenly darkened. They were too scared to cry.
…
Half an hour later, inside the medical cabin of Burning Prairie, Ji Wende was frowning so hard that two basins of water could have been squeezed out of his wrinkles. He stared at Mouse Bai on the sickbed.
Mouse Bai looked even more insignificant, vulnerable, helpless, and pitiful in the pale bedsheet. He was looking at him as if he had just survived a disaster.
"Chief tutor …"
Mouse Bai cried feebly, as if he might pass out at any moment if he did not agree with him.
Ji Wende's head immediately began to throb.
Ji Wende used to be the deputy leader of the Star Fighters' Alliance and an experienced sailor who had spent his entire life on crystal warships. In the 'rebellion of the Immortal Cultivators' a few years ago, he had participated in the suppression, too. He had broken three crystal warships of the Immortal Cultivators in a row with a heavily-damaged light warship and stalled Heavenly Phantom, the predecessor of Burning Prairie, for a long time, creating favorable conditions for Li Yao and the rest of them to launch the assault.
After the Burning Prairie Fleet was established, the training geniuses and renowned families from various space zones of the Flying Star Sector had been selected. The elites of the Flying Star Sector had been gathered, too.
As the deputy chief tutor who was responsible for the practical training of the Burning Prairie Fleet, Ji Wende was naturally one of the best Cultivators of the Flying Star Sector.
However, the expert from Jin Dan, who was more than a hundred and eighty years old, felt that his head was about to explode when he was faced with such a rarely-seen weirdo as' Mouse Bai '.
"The 122 student soldiers who chased and beat you have all been captured. What awaits them is the harshest punishment!"
Pondering for a long time, Ji Wende still solemnly said, "This is the most serious collective violation of discipline among the student soldiers since the Burning Prairie Fleet was established. What do those guys think the Burning Prairie Fleet is? Who do they think they are? Are you a street thug? "
"You are going to be the most distinguished warriors of the Flying Star Sector and fight against the Imperium of True Human Beings in a hundred years!
"You have done a good job in the incident. None of the surveillance cameras captured a picture of you fighting back. Even though you were beaten up by almost a hundred people, you did not move a finger and maintained the greatest restraint and forbearance. You are a model of the student soldiers!
"However, somebody reported that you participated in the game of 'Ten Square Victory' …"
"Reporting to the chief tutor!"
Mouse Bai struggled to sit up on the sickbed. Sincerity was beaming out of his swollen face. "Firstly, it is a false accusation. The descendants of the noble families of Cultivators, who claim to be elites, despise me because I am better than them in all the training subjects despite my background. Therefore, they gathered together to teach me a lesson because they hate me! Since they failed to teach me a lesson, they decided to accuse me!
"Other than the witness, do they have any other evidence? Are there any photos? Are there any surveillance cameras? Are there any fingerprints on the dice? I'm willing to be punished even if there are any! "
"Of course not," Ji Wende said coldly.
Ji Wende said coldly. "Other people may not know, but do you think I don't know what Mouse Bai is capable of? No matter how evil they are, they won't leave behind the slightest trace. "
Mouse Bai grinned and pretended that he did not hear it. He extended his second finger and said, "Secondly, even if I did participate in the game of 'Ten Square Victory', I would've caught them in the act! What's the point of snitching behind my back? Is such a betrayal worthy of the name of the 'Burning Prairie Fleet'?
"Today, they can betray their comrades because of their personal grudges! Tomorrow, if the Imperium of True Human Beings is too powerful, won't they betray the entire Flying Star Sector as traitors without blinking their eyes?
"Therefore, No. 333, Scout Soldier Bai Xingjian, solemnly suggests to the chief tutor that we must control the use of the traitors who bite people randomly. We must not promote them to key posts in the future!
"Enough!"
Ji Wende was amused. He waved his hands and said, "Little Bai, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Stop pretending that you are sick! We are well aware of what is going on! What's wrong with you? Why do you always cause trouble when you have a day off? This matter is too big. More than twenty instructors have joined forces to complain to me. Tell me, how am I supposed to protect you?! "
"Uncle Ji, I was wronged!"
Mouse Bai was full of grief and indignation. "You were the one who invited me to join the Burning Prairie Fleet. Do you not know my personality, Uncle Ji?"
"I know. I know it too well!"
Ji Wende glared at him.
The Burning Prairie Fleet was the future of the Flying Star Sector. When the news spread out, countless geniuses and descendants of noble families naturally applied for it. The selection criteria could not have been stricter.
Even the young geniuses who were born in noble families of Cultivators, whose spiritual roots had been awakened, and who boasted the secret arts passed down from their ancestors might be rejected. Mouse Bai, who was from a humble background and looked unattractive, did not stand a chance at all.
As a matter of fact, it was indeed the case. The boy was rejected mercilessly the first time he applied for it.
One day, Ji Wende ran into a street fight in Heaven Saint City. A skinny young man was surrounded by several burly men in order to stop them from stealing. He was beaten until his head was bleeding and his body was covered in cuts and bruises.
However, no matter how hard he was beaten up, and some of his bones were even broken, the young man gritted his teeth and stood up again and again. He even waved his tiny fists and lunged at the brawny men until the police arrived.
Ji Wende, who had witnessed the whole process, was greatly surprised. He escorted the young man to the hospital in person. After chatting with him on the way, he learned that the young man had gone to the Burning Prairie Fleet to sign up but had been rejected. Unwilling to give up, he intended to work in Heavenly Saints City while he studied in a training center so that he could sign up again next year.
"If I have to die, I will die in the Burning Prairie Fleet!"
The stubborn young man declared.
The rest of the story was simple.
Patiently, Ji Wende spent some time testing the young man. He discovered that, although the young man's physical fitness was not high, he had a natural affinity with crystal warships. How should he describe it? It was almost like … he was the reincarnation of a crystal warship!
Ji Wende had never seen anyone who was so connected with crystal warships before. Not only was the young man familiar with all the crystal warships of the Flying Star Sector, he could even describe the suction index of the exhaust toilets inside the warships clearly. Also, as long as he touched one of them, he would be able to sense the subtle differences in the performance of every crystal warship precisely.
Therefore, Ji Wende made the decision in person and recruited the young man into the Burning Prairie Fleet.
He did not know whether it was the best decision of his life or the biggest mistake.
Anyway, he soon discovered that he had been fooled by Mouse Bai. The boy was cunning and brutal. Not just a few brawny men, even if forty or fifty of them had lunged at him at the same time, it should not have been Mouse Bai who was lying on the ground in the end!
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