Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

After the training camp, the new students who are successfully admitted will have three days of rest.

The dormitory environment of the Royal Special Military Academy is excellent, but it is still a bit unfair for these sentinels and guides who come from famous families.

Therefore, after the training camp ended, the sentinels and guides began to pack their bags, and when they were fully prepared, they boarded the aircraft and went home.

Ling Shenyi held a thick, large cat toy in one hand, and waved it in front of the huge Bengal tiger from time to time.

Perhaps because Ling Shenyi's attitude was too perfunctory, the Bengal tiger whimpered in grievance.

Ling Shenyi increased the strength and shook it a few times, but it was still not enough.

The Bengal tiger probably realized that its owner didn't want to play with it, so it ran over to the side and grabbed the "cat scratching board".

After Yang Ming knocked on Ling Shenyi's door and went in, he saw the Bengal tiger grunting and clenching its claws.

Yang Ming: "..."

Yang Ming thought that the Bengal tiger was probably bored, so he called out his spiritual body, the Tibetan Mastiff, and threw it next to the Bengal tiger.

The Tibetan Mastiff looked like a miniature doll in front of the huge Bengal tiger. It had been lying peacefully in Yang Ming's mental picture, but was caught off guard when it saw a huge beast and started barking in fear.

Yang Ming patted the Tibetan Mastiff's head and told it to be a brave dog.

The Bengal tiger didn't even lift its tail. It lazily turned its green eyes to glance at the Tibetan Mastiff and continued to fight with its claws.

Yang Ming sat on the sofa at one side, and looked at Ling Shenyi's spirit body for a while, and felt a little strange, and asked in confusion: "Brother, your Bengal tiger... why is it this color?"

There are only a few species of tigers, and most of them have black and orange stripes interwoven together. However, the fur of Ling Shenyi's spirit body is a little lighter in color, tending towards golden yellow, and the black stripes are also lighter, closer to brown. If you don't look closely, it looks more like circles of darker fur collars.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the Bengal tiger spirit that Yang Ming has seen before.

And Ling Shenyi's was obviously a bit too big.

"You didn't go home but just came to ask why my spiritual body looks different?" Ling Shenyi didn't answer Yang Ming's question, but asked instead.

Yang Ming raised his hand and scratched his cheek: "If I go home, my father will take me to the army for training, and I won't stay on Cangyun Star... By the way, you are just talking about me, didn't you go back either?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ming noticed that there were some changes in Ling Shenyi's eyes.

Yang Ming covered his mouth and sadly realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

"Uh... I think I said something wrong again?" Yang Ming was so embarrassed that he almost stuck his head into the ground.

"No, my home is in the center of the imperial capital of Cangyun Star. I don't need to pack my things and can go back directly." Ling Shenyi said with a slightly restrained expression in his eyes.

"ah?"

Seeing Yang Ming's confused face, Ling Shenyi said, "My home is at No. 7 Imperial South Street. I have two newly moved mechas at home. Would you like to go back and practice with me?"

Yang Ming blinked and exclaimed "Fuck".

"Oh my, this kid is awesome!" Nickel, who was looking at the freshman information, sprayed a mouthful of soda on the blue screen, then frantically took out a tissue to wipe it, mumbling to himself as he wiped.

Nicol bit down on a thick plastic bottle and said with emotion: "Physical fitness, close combat, mecha control, mental control... all excellent! The key is that this kid is the illegitimate son that Marshal Ling brought back from the affiliated star system a few months ago... The illegitimate son was raised in the affiliated star system and is even better than the eldest son... Tsk tsk tsk tsk."

Pei Yu raised his eyes to look at Nicole: "Are you sorting out the information or gossiping?"

"These two things don't conflict with each other. I can't forget to have some fun besides work." Nicol scratched his blue hair.

Pei Yu raised his fingertips, and the information about Ling Shenyi flew into his hands.

Nicole's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Pei Yu suddenly, confused: "No, you even didn't let go of his half-brother?"

Pei Yu: "?"

Pei Yu didn't understand why Nicole was going crazy again.

Nicole sensed from Pei Yu's eyes that "are you sick?"

Nicole: "..." It seems that I really forgot.

Nicole reminded him: "Ten years ago, when you first entered the Royal Military Academy, you beat up a sentry."

Pei Yu supported his chin with one hand and dug out this sentinel from his memory.

That was when I had just entered the school. The legion would directly recruit the top students from the royal special military academy and grant them the rank of sergeant. I and the sentry were both top students of that year.

Just when everyone thought that this position undoubtedly belonged to the sentinel, the spirit of the original body directly beat the sentinel unconscious.

It was also this battle that made many people realize that the mental attacks of top guides are extremely terrifying.

This battle was just an ordinary competition for the original body, but for others, it was a rare thing for the guide to completely defeat the sentinel.

Even after the original body joined the legion, the sentry hated him so much that when he was transferred to the legion where the original body was, the original body returned to the military academy as an instructor.

The sentry was so angry that he almost went insane on the spot.

That sentinel was Ling Penghe, Marshal Ling’s eldest son, whose spirit form was the Jaguar’s sentinel.

He is also Ling Shenyi's brother.

"Xiao Yi is back? Why didn't you tell your brother so I could send someone to pick you up in a flying boat?"

The elegant sentry who was bending over to water the flowers in the garden raised his head and looked at Ling Shenyi.

Ling Shenyi put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at the sentry standing against the light. His green eyes were surging with waves, and finally turned into a pool of stagnant water.

Ling Shenyi curled his lips slightly and said, "Your flying boat is going too fast. If you accelerate incorrectly and leave Cangyun Star, you will be in trouble."

"Hahahaha... Xiaoyi, you're still joking at this age." Ling Penghe's dark green eyes met Ling Shenyi's.

Even Yang Ming, a thick-skinned man, could sense something was wrong with this subtle atmosphere.

He coughed twice, breaking the silence.

Ling Penghe then said: "Since Xiaoyi has brought a friend, go upstairs and play. I won't disturb you."

Only after seeing Ling Penghe leave did Yang Ming dare to breathe loudly.

Yang Ming patted his chest and said, "The atmosphere between you two brothers is too scary... It's even scarier than when Instructor Pei scolds people, really!"

Then Yang Ming heard the blond sentry beside him sneer.

Ling Shenyi: "He deserves it."

Yang Ming: "?" Can I ask, for a moment, which "he" is this?