i am your guide

Sith walked through the corridor of the courtyard, looking out at the scenery.It was spring at that time, and the planet that had just stepped out of the cold wind was full of warmth, and the branches of the trees that had been silent for three months sprouted new buds.

The white stone is exquisitely carved, the classical style load-bearing columns extend to the end, and there are portraits of great men hanging on the walls.Sith was wearing a black and white uniform, the school badge on his clothes gleaming in the sun.

He walked happily to the end of the road, with a thick notebook under his arm.

"You are here!"

Sith turned a corner and saw the man sitting on the garden bench.

The man was also dressed in a black and white uniform, with short blond hair and slender hair, and there was a shadow under the shade of the tree above his head. He was leaning on the backrest, reading a book with his head down, gently picking up the thin paper, flipping through the pages There was no sound at the time of the book.

Hearing Sith's shout, the man raised his head slightly and smiled.

The voice she spoke was extremely gentle: "Did you skip class?"

Sith's expression was distorted for a moment by what he said, and he faltered twice, walking and talking.

"It's not called skipping classes, it's called...using the good time to enjoy the spring, not to mention you didn't go to class either?"

Sith sat down directly next to the man, and even arched him, motioning to lean aside to make room for him.

"My credits in probability and statistics have been completed."

The man glanced at Sith.

The implication: the two of them are not the same.

"Kevil...you're boring like this."

The ending of the words dragged on, and Sith opened the notebook he was holding, took out a black fountain pen from his jacket pocket, and stuffed it into Keweier's arms.

Kevill looked at something that didn't belong to him, and cast a questioning look at Sith.

"Signature!" Just two words, the tone is beyond doubt.

"why?"

Kevel asked.

"Of course it is to make money. You think, you are so powerful now, you will definitely become more famous in the future. Then if I have a whole copy of the autograph of the strongest sentinel in the empire, Kevil Jones, just sell it, I will not eat and drink for the rest of my life." Worrying. Or if you forget about me when you get rich in the future, I can still have a paper. Sign it or not, let me know."

When Sith said this, his eyes were shining brightly. He thought beautifully in his heart, and he looked at Keweier with more cunning eyes. He stretched out a finger to poke Keweier, signaling him to hurry up.

"I won't forget you, what's the hurry?"

Keweier smiled, and started to write his name seriously.

"You're done, Kevier."

……

"K...well..."

There was a gap in the curtains in the room, and the sunlight came in suddenly, just hitting Sith on the face.

The guide was lying on the bed, his thin body was tightly wrapped by the quilt, his hairy head was exposed, his brows were furrowed, and he was chanting Keweier's name intermittently.

The sentinel who was dressing beside him buttoned up the last button neatly. He heard the guide's faint call by accident, and immediately walked to the bedside to see if the man was awake.

In fact, he didn't wake up, but he seemed to be sleeping very restlessly. There was thin sweat on the guide's forehead, and there was a slight tendency to change his mental power.

Kevel looked at the clock, and was in no hurry to wake Sith up, but he changed his mind.

"Sith...was up."

Slightly approaching the guide, Kevill called softly.

"Wake up...it's time to go..."

The major general reached out and patted the sleeping guide through the quilt, and repeated it several times.

At the fourth time, Sith finally opened his sleepy eyes dimly. He glanced blankly at the fully dressed Kvir in front of him, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

A sharp pain rushed through his mind, and Sith pulled a hand from under the quilt to cover his forehead.

pain……

Taking a breath, Sith felt that he might not have slept well last night, but in the next second, the major general's hand covered him.

"what happened?"

Kervell was worried.

"It seems to be a nightmare... Otherwise, I didn't sleep well."

Sith shook his head, he sat up with difficulty, and looked at Keweier who was also sitting on the side.

"What did you dream about?"

Kevill gently pressed Sith's temple with his hand, and asked worriedly.

"Can not remember……"

The guide tried his best to remember, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out why. He could remember his dreams before, but he couldn't remember today.The strange thing is that the dream that I used to repeat suddenly disappeared, and I don't know why.

Kevill was silent for a while, and after making sure that Sith was fine, he got up and said, "Get up, we'll leave later."

"Where?"

"Holmes Resort."

Hearing what Keweier said, Sith's memory came back smoothly.He rolled over and got out of bed and began to wash quickly.

One of the sentinels who appeared on the second basement floor last night was the owner of the Holmes Resort. This relationship is very interesting.Even if it really doesn't matter if it is innocent, the Xianlong team must investigate thoroughly, because this is also one of the newly discovered clues, and it must not be broken.

Kevill waited quietly. They hadn't eaten breakfast yet. It was 7:05 in the morning, and the assembly time was set at 8:00 am. According to Sith's speed, it should be in time.

While brushing his teeth, Sith tapped on his wrist screen and saw the assembly notice sent by Kevill last night. After calculating the time, he realized that he seemed to be asleep at that time.

Since Keweier was by his side, the number of times he looked at the notifications immediately decreased, and subconsciously felt that Keweier would not leave him behind.

It was only when he arrived at the destination that Sith realized: The name of the holiday resort is really not a vain one.

At an altitude of 500 meters, the rolling mountains are covered with greenery.A huge plaque stands at the gate of the mountain, and the name of the villa is engraved in big gilded characters.The sun shines down in the early summer morning and evaporates the mist surrounding the mountains.

Sith saw a row of classical buildings, the palace headed by it was luxurious and magnificent, standing on a sunny slope, it was extremely shocking from a distance.

Sith and Kavier were standing by a gazebo waiting, and he saw a gathering message from Kwill.

When it was almost 8:00, all the members of the Xianlong team arrived.

"Boss!"

Alec's voice floated over from a long distance. Looking at it in a blink of an eye, I found that the group of Longzu were all wearing casual clothes, and they really looked like young people traveling in a group.

Horan followed behind Alec with a blank expression. Zhuo Ke and Leo walked side by side. Leo, who was the shortest, straightened his shirt and overalls, and put the hat in his hand on his head smartly. .

Everyone is here, and the specific information is also notified to all members before the release of the assembly information. Only the next task remains.

The Holmes Resort is so huge that non-staying tourists are not allowed to enter, and the room rate in the villa is not cheap.However, due to the reimbursement of the mission bills at public expense, the members of the Xianlong team did not have too many worries and checked in directly.

The villa is huge, and the combined area of ​​the front slope and the back mountain is definitely not enough for a group of people to visit.In the corner, Keweier divided the members of the dragon team into groups according to the training plan, and after simply assigning several areas, they dispersed.

Sith was naturally in the same group as Kavier. He always thought that the resort was similar to what he saw on the optical brain, but he actually found that it was far from it.

The whole villa is decorated exquisitely and luxuriously. There are expensive vases and many famous paintings in the corridors. As Sith walked and looked at it, a question suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Will the palace be more beautiful than this?"

"The royal palace of the Russell family is very simple." Keweier said.

This answer was beyond Sith's expectations. He walked forward with Keweier, imagining what a simple palace would look like.

"There are no unnecessary decorations, and there are not many gold and silver treasures. The most valuable are building materials and defensive weapons. The defense of the palace is comparable to the largest starship." Keweier said carefully.

There is no need for extravagant decorations, and real financial resources are turned into combat power.

They walked all the main buildings on the front slope. The uppermost floor is a huge open-air hot spring, and the lower floor has a huge racetrack at the back. Several horses galloped past, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust, There are many tourists wandering around the racecourse.

The mecha competition venue and sentry competition venue are located on the fifth and sixth floors, both of which have a very considerable space, and there are thousands of strange amusement facilities, even the shooting range is very formal.

They stayed at the whistle for a while, and when they entered, there was a surging crowd.Below the stand is a circular arena glowing with blue light. There are radiant blue crystal stones the size of a human head placed at the four corners, and the arena is surrounded by transparent water waves.The beam of light above the head is projected down, falling straight to the center of the battle field.

The rules of that competition are similar to those of the Star Whistle Game, and there are also many such venues in the folk, which are specially used to form whistle-directed combinations ranging from bonded relationships to exclusive relationships for entertainment and battles.

The requirements for the contestants are very low, not only from the conventional whistle-to-direction relationship, but also from the time, the competition system, etc., and the lethality is reduced accordingly to maintain a peaceful social state.

However, there are always people who open underground black games and rely on odds to make money, and there are not a few sentinels and guides who are attracted by the high profits of underground black games.

They chose a place on the second floor with a better view, and after watching it quietly for less than a minute, Sith lost interest.Turning to look at Keweier, he found that he felt the same way.

The two teams below didn't have any orthodox cooperation training at first glance, and they were dominated by one-sided sentry duels, and the guides were completely useless.

The cooperation between the sentinel and the guide was out of touch, and the guide also blindly sought the protection of the sentry, which did not play its due role at all, and Sith felt extremely aggrieved.

"Tactical mistakes, coordination out of touch."

Keweier whispered these eight words softly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't say another word.

Sith laughed dryly a few times, and thought: Forget it, this is not a star whistle match, it's boring to be too picky.

Sith moved his legs first. He took a look at the playing field, then dragged Keweier away.

The two continued to walk out, and in a blink of an eye they saw a frosted glass door.The door frame is inlaid with various silver roses and thorn branches and leaves, there are no guards on both sides, and a sign wrapped with red roses is hung on the handle, which reads: Botanical Garden.

There is actually a botanical garden in this resort?

Seeing that there was no sign of 'No Entry for Idlers', Sith immediately opened the door and walked in.

Sunlight penetrates through the glass roof and falls on the intertwined branches and leaves.The path paved with smooth cobblestones extends to the end of the field of vision, full of lush green trees and delicate blooming flowers.

The entire botanical garden is constructed of glass and silver high-strength architectural metal, which strengthens the defense performance while maintaining lighting.

Sith usually likes to read encyclopedias, including plants. Although he is not proficient in everything, except for extremely endangered species, he can name and tell some habits.

Sith and Kevill walked in the botanical garden, talking and laughing.

Speaking of which, this botanical garden is also quite interesting. The plants are all rare species from various planets. They are spoiled and raised here, and they live a good life.

However... as large as the area of ​​the resort, the luxurious decoration inside, and as small as an ordinary botanical garden, it is not something that a casual businessman can afford. It is not easy to build and maintain the entire resort. It's easy, the master behind this must be very powerful.

Sith pulled Keweier to tell the basic situation of those plants one by one, as if he became the major general's exclusive botanical garden tour guide, regardless of whether the major general knew it or not, Sith just wanted to tell him.

"What is that? Purple Grass?"

Kevill listened for a long time with a smile on his face, and suddenly pointed to a piece of grass on the ground and said.

Sith turned his head and looked in the direction of Kavier's finger. The ground was covered with an identical layer of grass.There are still water droplets hanging on the round and full leaves, probably because the water has not evaporated immediately after being automatically watered, and the thick leaves are covered with dark purple lines, just like blooming flowers.

That is ghost grass.

Purple Grass and Phantom Grass are very similar in appearance, but the difference is in the thickness of the leaves, and many people will confuse the two varieties.

"No, it's called ghost grass. You should have an impression. The streets, shopping malls, and hospital greening of Empire planet are mostly composed of individual ghost grass to form greening modules. This kind of plant grows beautifully, and it also has very practical functions. , can reconcile the mental power fluctuations in the surrounding ten meters and make it calm, but the disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of soil nutrients, and it is a very common species. Here, it seems to be used as a surface cover..."

Speaking of the latter, Sith's speech slowed down, until at the end he was suddenly taken aback, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of a very important thing.

The owner of this botanical garden will select rare varieties and choose the best growing location for them. Sith, a horticultural layman, can't see any mistakes anyway.So how could this master who is so proficient in gardening not know the fact that ghost grass is crazily consumed?

Ghost grass has always appeared as a bonsai alone. After searching all the memories, Sith did not find anyone using ghost grass as a ground cover.

Could it be that the master also confused the purple weed with the ghost grass like Keweier?still……

Sith walked around the botanical garden, staring at the ghost grass on the ground, and was shocked to find that the entire botanical garden was covered with ghost grass.And the reason why he didn't feel anything wrong at first was that the ghost grass was so common that it was easy to be ignored.

The ghost grass can moderate the fluctuations, and can also cover up the fluctuations. If it is not an accidental act, then there must be something that must be hidden in this botanical garden.