Bel and Gen Xingming didn't care how Ling Xi and the others discussed the matter after they left. They finally relaxed after the tension had passed, and their playboy demeanor quickly returned.
The planetary government continued to play dumb as if nothing had happened. In reality, they did want to selectively lose their memories. After all, they couldn't afford to offend either Wing or the princes of the two royal families, so they might as well "forget" about them.
Da Wei had already ordered her people to repair the damaged parts of the bar. Bel and Gen Xingming were the ones who paid for it, so the two princes didn't mind the small amount of money.
"Will you join AF1, Silin?"
Bel and Gen Xingming looked at Silin. They were very curious about this.
Silin shook his head. "I don't know. Let's see how it goes."
There were too many variables at the moment, and he wasn't familiar with this place yet. Genya's incident also puzzled him. It wasn't hard to bring Genya back to the Gen Family, but what did Genya mean when he said that he could only go home when his ring reacts?
"If you can make it through, you will definitely learn a lot of things after joining AF1. You should know that AF1's teachers are all famous people of the empire. Other than the people from the RAS, there are also famous generals of the empire, some retired generals and old politicians." Gen Xingming really hoped that Cillin could join AF1.
Bel and Gen Xingming felt awkward every time they talked about AF1, but they had always admired them from the bottom of their hearts. There were very few royals who could join AF1, and those who did were all the focus of the royal family's training. They were people who had been carefully taken care of by generations of the royal family. Even the two sons of the current king couldn't compare to their influence in the royal family. Unfortunately, Bel and Gen Xingming didn't have the talent or the ability to endure the hardship. If Silin went to AF1, he could brag a little: I have a good friend in AF1 too!
Bel didn't say anything. He had a feeling that Cillin would either be lured into joining the army, or someone else would take advantage of the situation and steal him away.
"If I go in now, the people of my age should be much younger than me, right? After all, as you said, the people there are all geniuses, "Silin said.
Gen Xingming waved a hand and explained, "That's not necessarily the case. The age range inside AF1 is too broad, and that place doesn't care about age at all. It doesn't even care about race. Didn't you see how cocky that black leopard was? Moreover, if you were to enter, you might not necessarily start from the very beginning. AF1 didn't have a fixed grade level. They would arrange the curriculum based on the admission test. Most of the time, the attached school doesn't look like a school, but more like a base, a base to cultivate special talents. "
In that case, Silin did have some Sectors. If he could go there and learn new knowledge, he would definitely benefit greatly.
Silin thinks for a moment, then asked, "What's up with the 'wings' you mentioned before?"
Bel and Gen Xingming explained Wing's situation to Silin in detail so that Silin would pay more attention to anyone who saw Wing in the future.
Bel and Gen Xingming's fathers weren't afraid of Wing, but they were. It couldn't be helped. They had done too many shameful things, so they couldn't help but feel guilty whenever they saw them.
The reason Wing was founded was because of the extravagance of the nobles. Wing was the eyes and ears of the Mist Bodhisattva Emperor. When Wing was around, the nobles were a lot more restrained. It was to supervise the nobles. Therefore, even though the nobles had special privileges, they couldn't go too far. It would be terrible if they were caught.
"Alright, let's change the topic. My stomach hurts when I talk about this!" Bel said while shaking off the cold air around him.
"Alright, I do have something to tell you. Hehe, big bro bought a new car!" Gen Xingming looked spirited as he slapped the table and boasted, "That's Whirlwind's new tripod super flying car series. There are only five of them out now, and this prince's ride is one of them …"
Whirlwind was a famous brand among flying cars. It was one of the most unique super flying car manufacturers in the empire. It was famous for its low-key luxury and belonged to the Sizer Family. It was one of the top families among the tripod flying cars, and many of its models could be transformed, restrained, and flashy. It was loved by the nobles and was the dream of the flying car race.
Bel said sourly while listening to Gen Xingming's drawn-out boasting, "What's the point of just talking? Bring it out and let us see what Whirlwind's latest super flying car model looks like."
Bel could've gotten his hands on one if he didn't want to experience life. The problem was that he had already missed the opportunity.
Da Wei shot a sideways glance at the smug Gen Xingming and shook her head. What a spendthrift.
Silin himself wanted to see what the legendary super flying car looked like. However, a strange expression appeared on Silin and Bel's faces when they saw the car that made Gen Xingming's tail stick up in the air. It was because it was one of the models that Fleka and the others had been researching.
Bel's sour mood immediately brightened up. His grin was so wide that it almost reached his ears.
"What was I thinking? I didn't know it was something we could play with." It was Bel's turn to be smug this time.
"You're just jealous. Why the hell would you play with a new car!" Gen Xingming said with a 'I knew you were lying' expression.
"Tsk, why would I lie to you?" Bel jumped into the car with practiced ease and fiddled with a series of settings on the control panel. The flying car changed its form according to the settings, and Bel explained to Gen Xingming while driving. He was able to explain in detail many of the settings that Gen Xingming didn't have time to figure out yet.
"Fuck, how did you know?!" Gen Xingming grabbed Bel's neck and shook it hard.
Bel kicked Gen Xingming away and rubbed his neck. Then, he raised his chin proudly and said, "I was there when that fatty Fleka was designing the flying car. Come to think of it, I even had a hand in the creation of this car! Silin, I think that fatty should give each of us a car when we run into him. "
Silin shot a glance at Bel when he heard this, but he didn't say anything. Out of respect, he didn't tear down Bel's act.
Under Gen Xingming's pressure, Bel explained the whole story briefly. However, he made sure to beautify himself a little and reduce Silin's presence by a lot. He had to prevent the Gen Family from poaching Silin.
Gen Xingming rubbed his chin and looked at Silin. "When are you guys going back? I'll go with you and see where this car came from. "
"Let's go tomorrow."
Bel had no objections to Silin's decision. He could do anything he wanted right now, but he didn't want to go back to school. Bel was even more reluctant to return to the imperial capital now that Gen Xingming had joined them.
The next day, the trio left Old Man Chang's planet on Bel's flying car. Silin bought some things for Old Man Chang's triplets and a high-end electronic board and microcomputer for Chang Xiaowu.
Gen Xingming and Bel bought a lot of things as well when they saw Silin, especially children's toys. It was easy to win people's hearts and make a good impression on them.
Da Wei even gave Huimao a dozen or so bottles of alcohol and a huge bag of fish biscuits before they left. Huimao was so happy that he was in high spirits even when he returned to the planet.
They took a spaceplane that was a little more inconspicuous. The main reason was that there was a warehouse on the spaceplane that made it convenient to store Gen Xingming's flying car.
Inside the shop, Old Man Chang was calculating the income from the parts he had sold over the past few days. This place was a lot more relaxed than the maintenance street outside the city. The living standards of the people in the city were higher, and the prices of the things sold were much higher as well. All in all, the family's living conditions were better, and they were a lot more relaxed. The knot in Old Man Chang's heart had been removed after Chang Xiaowu's illness was cured.
The triplets were helping to repack the parts, but they would grab a handful of biscuits every once in a while. It looked like the three of them had grown a lot fatter.
Just as Old Man Chang was calculating how much goods he should buy, a commotion suddenly broke out at the entrance. A flying car had stopped in front of the shop. Although the flying car didn't look flashy, it was actually very steady. It didn't stand out even among the other cars, and it gave off a very comfortable feeling. It wasn't eye-catching at all, but it was enough to catch the attention of anyone who saw it.
What caused the commotion, however, was the brand at the front of the car.
Old Man Chang had once dreamed of driving a car of this brand when he was younger. Who in their line of work wouldn't like a car of this brand?
"Whirlwind" was a very high-end brand. Although this was the city, the center of the planet's wealth, it was extremely rare to see someone driving a "Whirlwind". Old Man Chang had seen one once when he was younger, but that was all. He hadn't seen it again after that. He didn't expect to see one today.
The car door opened, and a person walked out. He looked quite young and handsome. Moreover, he walked straight into the shop.
Unlike the arrogance of some aristocratic children, this person looked very easygoing, and the smile on his face was very friendly, giving people a good impression of him at first glance. However, from the way he dressed and behaved, Old Man Chang could tell that this person was definitely an upper-class gentleman.
Old Man Chang was a little nervous. He didn't know how to react when encountering such a person. After all, the gap between the two of them was too big. If the other party was an arrogant and despotic rich kid, Old Man Chang would know how to treat him. However, it just so happened that the person in front of him was like this, which put Old Man Chang in a difficult position. This kind of person was born to be looked up to. Even though he appeared to be easygoing, Old Man Chang still felt nervous. At the end of the day, Old Man Chang felt inferior and embarrassed to face such a person.
Although there was a service robot, Old Man Chang still went up to greet him personally.
"Excuse me, what do you need?" Old Man Chang asked carefully.
The person smiled warmly. "Don't be nervous. I'm just looking around."
It's because you're looking around that I'm nervous! Old Man Chang thought to himself.
As if reading Old Man Chang's mind, the person didn't say anything and looked at the parts on display.
"I can see that you're very familiar with the structure of a flying car," the person said. "These parts are all arranged according to a specific construction order."
At the mention of these things, Old Man Chang's nervousness lessened a little. As the person asked some maintenance questions, Old Man Chang's nervousness also slowly eased, and he answered seriously.
Old Man Chang felt that this kind of person was quite good. Even if he didn't buy the parts, he couldn't be annoyed.
Fortunately, the person sat on the chair that the service robot had brought over and chatted with Old Man Chang. He took a cup of water and moistened his eyes.
Old Man Chang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This was the upper class. Elegant, truly elegant. Sitting there, he looked like a painting. Even the act of drinking tea was so beautiful.
While the two were talking, there was a whoosh, and another flying car stopped in front of the shop. However, this car was much more flashy, and what made the surrounding people go crazy was that it was another "Whirlwind"!!
What kind of dogsh * t luck did this shop owner have? He actually got two "Whirlwinds" parked in front of the shop! However, some people began to suspect that this shop owner had some kind of relationship with some upper class people.
"Ha, we're here! This is the shop? It's a little small, but it's not bad! "Gen Xingming made a cool pose after coming out to show off his presence.
"We're finally back!!" Huimao jumped into the shop and yelled, "Come out and move the stuff, little ones!"
The triplets and Chang Xiaowu all came out when they heard Huimao's voice and surrounded him happily. The service robot helped to move the things Silin had bought into the shop.
"Little ones, I'm a friend of your big brother Silin, and I've brought you gifts!" Gen Xingming hurriedly took out the things he had bought from the car and piled them up on the ground.
The triplets' eyes lit up, but they didn't go over to Silin directly. Instead, they looked at Silin and only went over to take the things after Silin nodded.
Gen Xingming was very confident in the gifts he had bought. This should leave a good impression on the little kid, right?
"Look at your manners!" Bel walked over and said disdainfully to Gen Xingming, "Mind your image. Can't you see that there are still customers in the shop?"
"What customer? Did I get in his way …?"
Gen Xingming's voice, which was originally quite powerful, suddenly dropped in pitch.
The person who was chatting with Old Man Chang turned around elegantly and smiled at them. His smile was very friendly, but Bel and Gen Xingming felt like they were suddenly thrown into a glacier. A chill rushed straight to their brains as they took two steps back in unison. From the looks of it, they wanted nothing more than to run away right now if possible.
Gen Xingming was filled with regret. Why did he decide to come with them on a whim? What's there to see? It's just a shop, isn't it? Damn, he ran into the person he didn't want to see even in his dreams after running all the way here.
Bel was also regretting his decision. He really shouldn't have come! He really shouldn't have!
The person smiled when he saw Bel and Gen Xingming and said gently, "Why are you two blocking the door?"
Whoosh!
Bel and Gen Xingming moved to the side as if they were running for their lives.
Silin stared at the person sitting inside the shop. He looked about the same age as Ta Sen, and he looked pretty harmless. However, Silin had a feeling that he was the same type of person as Hunting Knife Gadar.
"G-G-G-G-Teacher Guan!" Bel and Gen Xingming couldn't even speak properly.
Guan Feng took a sip of the warm water in his cup and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to capture you."
Bel and Gen Xingming let out a small sigh of relief when they heard this. But only a small amount. The two who had been chattering nonstop on the way here didn't even dare let out a fart now.
After handing everything over to the service robots, Cillin brought the triplets and Chang Xiaowu upstairs into the house.
"Hey, you two, come over and help me!" Silin shouted at Bel and Gen Xingming from the stairs.
Bel and Gen Xingming shot Guan Feng a cautious glance. When they saw that the man was ignoring them, they ran upstairs like the wind. The two of them collapsed to the ground like they had lost all of their strength.
"It's over, it's over! Why did we run into him here!" Gen Xingming looked like he was about to cry.
"I don't know either! I wouldn't have come here even if you beat me to death if I did!" Bel rubbed his face hard.
After asking Huimao to take the four kids to play with their new toys, Silin brought over two cold drinks and passed them to the completely absent-minded duo. "Drink this. It'll help you calm down."
The duo accepted the cold drink and gulped it down in one go. When they were done, they let out a long sigh of relief. Suddenly, Gen Xingming remembered something and asked, "Cillin, did Guan Feng come looking for you?"
The more Gen Xingming thought about it, the more likely it seemed. They had just run into someone from AF1 and AF2 not long ago, and now they were running into Guan Feng today. How could there be such a coincidence? Plus, who was Guan Feng? There was no way he would run all the way to this poor little place just to chat with an old man.
"Guan Feng? Is that person called Guan Feng? "Silin asked.
"Yeah, his name is Guan Feng …" Gen Xingming suddenly paused and looked around. "I don't think the people down there can hear us if we talk here, can they?"
Silin nodded. "The soundproofing here is pretty good."
Gen Xingming listened for a bit and confirmed that the soundproofing was pretty good before continuing, "Guan Feng is a special teacher at AF1. He might look about the same age as Tuo Sen, but he's actually the same generation as my grandfather. I don't know how old he is, but his age is a mystery to me. Also, he's a member of Wing, and he's a high-ranking member at that. I think he has a military rank like major general or something. I'm not sure, but don't underestimate him. He's taught a lot of princes and princesses of the Mist Bodhisattva Empire, and even my father was once his teacher. He's a person who's been given special permission to not greet princes and princesses, much less us.
Oh, and that Goryeo from AF1 who shot at you earlier is Guan Feng's disciple. Goryeo's marksmanship was taught by Guan Feng, and the Purgatory Thunder Snake E Model bullets he's using are pretty good. However, Guan Feng uses the Purgatory Thunder Snake K Model bullets, and that's the most difficult type of Purgatory Thunder Snake. You might be able to dodge Goryeo's bullets, but there's no way you'll be able to dodge Guan Feng's K Model bullets. I'm not trying to scare you, but you'll know when you actually head to AF1. Guan Feng is a very dangerous man. "
A shiver ran down Gen Xingming's spine when he recalled how his father kicked him to AF1 to train him. Guan Feng … is fucking inhuman!
Silin knew that Guan Feng was a dangerous man, but he was a little curious about the Purgatory Thunder Snake K Model bullets Gen Xingming was talking about.
Bel heard Gen Xingming's words and asked, "How do you know Guan Feng so well? I only know a little bit about him myself. "
Gen Xingming spread his hands. "Guan Feng has a bit of a relationship with the Gen Family, but it's only during my grandfather's generation. In my generation, it's just a weak teacher-student relationship. Maybe he doesn't want to acknowledge it at all."
"Why is that?" Silin asked.
Bel curled his lips. "Because everyone is too weak in Guan Feng's eyes. It's embarrassing, of course!"
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