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Chapter 31

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Speaking of which, not even two days after Cillin had planted the Big-foot Boston Ivy, Lung nearly charged straight into the hostel when he drove his flying car into the hostel's courtyard. He hurriedly stopped the flying car and circled around the hostel a couple of times, staring left and right at the Boston Ivy and clicking his tongue in wonder.

"Silin, you have to sell me the method to cultivate this plant!" Lung said with shining eyes.

Silin shook his head. "There's nothing special about the growing conditions for this plant, and I used a normal nutrient solution that costs 100 star coins a bottle, and I only used one bottle."

"Bullsh * t. Even if you only used a bottle of normal nutrition fluid, there must be some special method behind it. Otherwise, why wouldn't those people from the research division be able to figure it out after so long?" Lung said as he fiddled with the leaves of a creeper climbing on the dormitory's wall. This plant was growing really well.

Spreading his hands, Silin indicated that he had no idea either. "This plant might need to be appeased."

Lung had a doubtful look on his face, but then he smiled. "That's really possible."

There were some things that didn't need to be said. They were all smart people, and who didn't have secrets that they couldn't share? However, Lung really did take Silin's words to heart. Silin wouldn't speak without thinking, and it was fine to fool others, but he wouldn't do that to himself, because Silin had long since promised to sell the method to Lung first.

Actually, back then, Silin hadn't expected that the growing conditions for this plant would actually be like this. If it was just a combination of nutrient solution, then so be it, Silin could really sell the recipe that way, but this method …

Seeing Lung flip the leaves, Silin continued. "A child that has just been forcibly separated from its mother, forced to eat by a knife-wielding stranger, even if it opens its mouth to eat, how can it grow well? Not to mention those with a more unyielding temperament. "

Lung deeply agreed. "Makes sense."

And the subsequent developments clearly proved Silin's words.

This plant would be exposed to the public sooner or later, so when Silin simply removed the screen settings, news of this mutated B.C. ivy was quickly made known to the research division.

The answer Silin Helong gave was very simple — he didn't know.

The people from the research division's botany department suspiciously pruned this B.C. ivy and moved it to the research division for cultivation, and after two days of careful care, it died. Instrument tests also showed that the one in Silin's dormitory was no different from the sample from the research division, and the soil analysis was also inconclusive. It was just as Silin said, it only had the 100 star coins of normal nutrient solution.

It was at this moment that the person who had sampled from the planet where the mother plant grew had returned with a small but intact Boston Ivy. After much care, the small Boston Ivy had finally managed to survive, but it was obvious that its growth was nowhere near as good as Cillin's.

But this was the matter for the people from the botany department department department, and Silin. Silin Silin and of, and Silin of. of. of.

This period of Cillin's military training could be considered the initial phase of the course, and he was only active in the teaching area. Every class was focused on training his physique. If his physique couldn't be improved, then he would be looking for a beating at the training area. Only after improving their physique would they be allowed to go to the training division for the next step of their training.

It was a rare sight to see Knight who had skipped class three times. This fellow was still standing there with a stern face as if he was unwilling to leave. The instructor directly ignored him. Everyone knew who this guy was anyway. They were also clear about his abilities. Just let him be.

"This training class is to run 100 kilograms of weights around the field. The passing line is 10 laps. After 15 laps, you can proceed to the next step of training. You don't need to run with weights in the next few classes. If you can run 20 laps, you can go directly to the training area and don't waste your time here."

The instructor spoke in a very relaxed tone, but upon hearing these words, many of the students gasped. Each lap of the field was 1 kilometer, and 10 laps would be 10 kilometers. Wouldn't it be tiring to carry 100 kilograms of weight?

Silin tied 25 kilograms of weights to his arms and legs. After some thought, he added 50 kilograms to his back. Otherwise, it wouldn't have much effect on improving his physique.

Knight was instantly delighted when he saw this, "Silin, you're a man!" As he said this, he also added 50 kilograms to his back. Originally, he had wanted to finish running earlier and go to the training division, but adding a bit of challenge wasn't bad either.

Nearby, the instructors and adjutants became interested in Silin after seeing this. Although Silin's performance wasn't bad the previous three times, he had stopped after reaching the standard. They wondered if running with Knight today would force out this kid's ability.

Everyone knew that they had to maintain their pace, but when so many people started running at the same time, their competitive spirit rose, and their minds heated up, some of them began to panic. Their speed at the beginning exceeded their original plan, and the effect was a chain reaction. When the people at the back saw that they were about to be left behind, they also increased their speed.

Not far away, the instructors sat there leisurely chatting. One of them pointed at the running students and said, "Most of these guys are B rank genotypes, but they can't even compare to the military's C rank. They're a pure waste of genetic resources."

"That's why I said they need to be f * cked. Even if we don't hold them to military school standards, we still can't ruin our reputation. After all, people like us who are sent to non-military academies have our names in the League of Stars military headquarters. If these guys go out and get knocked down by people from other academies, we'll lose a lot of face when we return to the League of Stars military."

"That's why I asked Boss Huo to force that kid Knight over. It's all for this lesson to give these arrogant guys a beating."

"Hehe, you don't say. That kid Knight is really not bad."

"Of course. Don't you know who his father is? How can he be a weakling?"

While the instructors were chatting, the jogging Silin and Knight were also chatting. The two of them were running at the front of the group. Knight was bored, so he pulled Silin along as they ran. This caused the people around them to look at the two of them like rare animals. They were actually chatting while running with weights?!

The two of them did not pay any attention to their breathing rhythm at all. It felt no different from walking and chatting!

'F * ck, you'll regret it in two laps!' Some people thought.

Silin knew that Knight was very impatient when he came to class, but he still underestimated Knight's resentment. To Knight, this kind of class was a pure waste of time.

"Then why are you here today?"

"I don't have a choice. We have to swipe our cards to sign in, and the number of people who show up will be counted in the final score. Uncle Huo … Hmm, the head of the training department, he said he could help with this, but he asked me to come here once in a while. Oh right, how's the ivy in our dormitory looking? I heard that the people from the Institute of Botany are so conflicted that their hair is about to fall off. "

When Silin sent the image of the ivy to Ci Jincheng and Knight, everyone was shocked.

"It's alright. The people from the research department came over to collect soil again yesterday."

"Tsk, I despise them to the extreme. Those guys are so stubborn …"

And so, the two of them talked from the ivy to the training department's senior year training, and then to the military academy's training. It sounded like it was completely incomparable to the training here. No wonder Knight looked down on the people around him who complained about being tired so much.

The two of them did not care about the other students' running speed as they chatted, and before they knew it, the two of them had started to take the lead. The students who were panting behind them looked at the two of them chatting casually, and sincerely wondered if their weights were bubbles.

"That kid Silin, he's not bad." The instructor pointed to the other side.

"It's the seventh lap, and he's still fine. He's someone who carries 150 kilograms like Knight. And his genotype is only B rank. "

"He's a good seedling."

Silin and Knight only talked as they ran, completely ignoring the people behind them. Knight did not even keep track of the number of laps, he always stopped when he reached his limit in the past.

Slowly, they left the people behind them more than one lap behind, and some of the weaker ones were left more than three laps behind …

"It's been 10 laps, right?" Silin asked.

"Sigh, who cares. Let's chat some more, where were we?"

"Alright, let's chat some more. Report to the training department directly after you finish 20 laps."

"Haha, how loyal!" Knight reached out and patted Cillin's shoulder. He was very satisfied with Cillin's explanation. Then, he continued to talk about the situation at the training division. Knight grew even more excited when he talked about Pride making a fool of himself over there. He was happy to see Pride making a fool of himself.

And so, Knight's laughter could be heard in the huge field.

"Oh my god, you don't know the look on that kid's face at the time, I was dying of laughter, haha!"

The students who were clenching their teeth and persisting in running on the field blacked out, wishing they could pass out. Was this guy going to let them live!? He was still in the mood to joke!? His laughter was still so sonorous and forceful after running so many laps, how could they endure it?

Some of the students felt that those two had just run past them, and not long after, they brushed past them again, and then again, and again …

When Silin and Knight finished running 20 laps, a few students were still continuing. They hadn't even finished 10 laps, and the instructor had just shouted that they had to finish these 10 laps even if they had to crawl, or their credits would be deducted.

Comparisons were odious.

That was what the students were thinking at the moment. A few of them personally checked the weights of Silin and Knight after they finished running, and the weights were solid, and they were even over the limit. Those who usually boasted that they weren't bad wanted to vomit blood.

After running 20 laps, Knight pulled Silin in front of the instructor and gave him a formal salute, then said proudly, "See, my brother, not bad, right? A brother from the same dormitory! Instructor, you must keep your word, we won't come here next time, we'll train directly at the training department. "

After running 20 laps, Knight and Silin were only a little out of breath, but their spirits were still very good, and it looked like they would recover in no time.

The instructor did not mind Knight's tone towards them. Besides, this wasn't a real army, and with this kid's bad temper, it was already giving them face by saluting and calling them instructor. Waving his hand, the instructor said with a smile, "Go on, go on, keep working hard when you're there!"

After the two of them walked far away, the adjutant on the side said, "I've long heard from the security team that that kid called Silin looks unremarkable, but he really hides it well! His stamina is definitely on par with Knight. "

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