Qiu Ye couldn't keep up with Feng Qi's running speed.

"The school is so big, are you really going to run?" Qiu Ye panted.

Feng Qi hails a school bus casually, and pushes people into it.

The two came to the exercise director's department, and Feng Qi ran in. After a while, he brought a book-sized commander's operation panel, on which all the commander's authority during the exercise could be used.

"Give me your nameplate."

Qiu Ye hurriedly handed over the nameplate, Feng Qi scanned the operation panel, and Qiu Ye's name and basic information appeared on the display screen, and after selecting the group transfer command, Feng Qi handed over the operation panel.

On the screen, an arrow pointed from blue to red, and Qiu Ye's name flickered, waiting for confirmation.

Seeing Qiu Ye staring at his name in a daze, Feng Qi knew why the night was full of dreams, and urged: "Just press it, hurry up."

Following his hand with eyes, Feng Qi pressed it lightly, and Feng Qi heaved a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

"Okay!" Qiuye raised a smile.

Feng Qi hummed lightly, put away the operating panel, and walked in the same direction as he was going back and forth, regardless of whether Qiu Ye followed.

Qiu Ye couldn't recover, so she quickly chased after her: "Hey, you guys are going too far!"

"What's wrong with me?" Feng Qi was at a loss.

When the person didn't get it, he held onto it so tightly. Now that the person got it, once the deed was signed, he just ignored it?

But this reason is embarrassing to say.

"That... you have to send me back." Qiu Ye made up a reason casually.

"I went to the cafeteria to eat, and Feng Lin was still waiting for me. Didn't you have finished eating, and you want to go back to the dormitory? We are going on different paths." Feng Qi replied innocently.

Qiu Ye was choked for a long time and couldn't speak. After walking for a while, she remembered something again and poked his arm: "Hey, I'm coming to the Red Fang now. Do you have a job for me?"

Feng Qi opened his mouth, obviously a "good" mouth shape came out, after a moment of surprise: "No!"

Qiu Ye was angry: "Then why did you ask me if Safirol gave me a position before! Make it seem like you think highly of me!"

"You are now a traitor to the blue team, and you still want a position?"

Qiu Ye spat out a mouthful of blood: "For whom did I become a traitor?"

"Not for your roommate?"

Akiba was completely insane.

Feng Qi turned his face away, the smile on his face could not be suppressed.

At the same time, Saffirol and Girod were having dinner and planning exercises. His commander's operating panel beeped softly, and Safirol glanced and his eyes sank.

"What's the matter?" Gerald asked.

"That autumn leaf." Safirol said in a deep voice, "Feng Qi transferred him to the red side."

"What does Feng Qi want him to do? They know each other?" Gerald was surprised, "And it's Ming Zhuan?"

Safirol looked at the 499:501 numbers on both sides at this time, and fell into deep thought.

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Three days later, the freshmen were all sent to the exercise star field. The exercise lasted for two months and was divided into two stages. The first stage was a one-month preparation period, and the second stage was a one-month combat period.

During the preparation period, each side has a resource star, on which they can build bases, prepare strategic materials, survey target stars, harass the enemy, etc.At the same time, it is also the learning stage. The school sends out a dense course selection list, and teachers from various schools come to teach. The new students independently choose the courses they want to take according to their position on the battlefield and the knowledge they need, and then apply what they have learned in the classroom. Immediately applied to the exercise.

Compared with the passive teaching in general schools, the Royal Military Academy is completely active. The class is there, whether you take it or not, no one cares about you. When it comes to the battlefield, it all depends on whether you want to be a hero or a trash. Own.

No one wants to be rubbish, so everyone is very active. Students in the Combat Department take courses such as fighter piloting, basic fighting, and combat techniques. Additional courses such as tactical formation and local command are added.The students in the auxiliary department choose potion refining and weapon refining, and those who have spare capacity will also learn potion refining, mechanical repair, and so on.

In this way, everyone is very clear about what knowledge they need, and the problems encountered in practice can be solved quickly. Although both groups are stumbling, they are still on the right track.

Relying on his extreme strength, Feng Qi has the first batch of followers, including Su Tongyang and Lu Ting, the man with glasses who has fought against him in the sand table, and has established a certain prestige in the red team.

Fenglin people are a bit of a dick, and they can fly fighters quite powerfully. Fighters are mainly divided into wing-shaped machines that focus on speed, beast-shaped machines that focus on strength, and human-shaped machines that balance the two. Fenglin prefers animal-shaped machines , Driving a fighter plane is like a beast that has rushed out of a cage. No one can stop his pace. He can use the fighter plane to perform basic alchemy techniques, and he already has the prototype of an alchemist pilot.

Feng Qi's level is even more astonishing. It's not a problem to guide people in training. Whether it's fighter pilot training, combat training, or fighter repair, he seems to be able to get a foot in the door.

This day, he and Feng Lin led a few people to do formation change exercises of the machine combat team. During the break, Feng Lin sat on the ground, took a sip from a small medicine bottle from his pocket.

This action was watched by Feng Qi: "What are you drinking?"

"Recovery medicine, I brought it myself." Restoration medicine can restore physical and mental strength, etc. Most of the rich freshmen brought some medicine before they came, just in case.

"Show me." Feng Qi vaguely saw something.

Sure enough, a leaf was carved on the delicate bottle.

Rubbing the leaves with his thumb, Feng Qi thought of Qiu Ye refining the aphrodisiac for the first time, showing off to himself early in the morning, although very childish, but also very interesting.

At the same time, Feng Lin saw Feng Qi's strange expression, thinking that he was going to swallow his medicine privately, and snatched it: "If you want to eat it, you can buy it yourself, don't steal it from me! This medicine is very expensive!"

"Look how stingy you are." Feng Qi caught on to an important point, "Is this medicine very expensive?"

"Don't you know?" Feng Lin said with an expression of "You are so ignorant", "This brand of medicine is popular in school! Many people buy it, but because the production is very small, it is very expensive! I spent a lot of money!"

Although Qiuye Lian's medicines are not high-level, they are all high-end products among low-level medicines. They are not only high-quality, but also have some additional attributes, such as restoring physical strength and mental strength at the same time, increasing strength and speed at the same time. The refining of the assembly line in the refining factory is completely different. The biggest consumer group is the very rich teenagers who have not yet become alchemists in the Royal Military Academy.

Buyers are flocking to it, and as soon as the finished product is on the market, it is sold out, and some people even don't hesitate to buy second-hand or third-hand.The students were once proud of having a bottle of Leaf brand medicine, and it even became a kind of showing off.

Many people are talking about it, so much money, why doesn't the alchemist behind it make more and sell it?It must be a means of hunger marketing!

Feng Lin carefully put away the medicine bottle, Feng Qi smelled a bad omen, the moment Feng Lin got up, he hooked the medicine bottle out with his hand, and then stuffed it into his pocket.

"I'll go to other places, you take them to practice first."

Without realizing it, Feng Lin joyfully sent his brother away.

Feng Qi left the aircraft combat training room and went straight to the logistics.

Qiu Ye's study went very smoothly, he skipped the basic alchemy class and directly chose the advanced class.On this day, the drug preparation team he was in was counting the drugs. The first week of basic learning had passed, and the team leader asked every member to start refining drugs for wartime consumption.

Because Qiuye was refining medicine every night, he wasn't worried at all. He carried a three-layer medicine storage box full of medicines and prepared to hand them over to the team leader.

Although he was a little surprised why all the other team members were empty-handed, he didn't think too much about it, and directly smashed the storage box on the team leader's desk.

"What is this?" The team leader was stunned.

"This is... um!"

In an instant, Feng Qi rushed in, covered his mouth with one hand, and dragged him away with the box in the other.After the team leader realized it, he was still thinking about whether to salute or say hello to Feng Qi, but the two had disappeared at the door.

"Feng Qi! What are you doing!" Qiu Ye took a deep breath and was almost suffocated by him.

Feng Qi opened the storage box without saying a word, and saw a box of medicines neatly coded, with rich varieties and complete types. With his current brand popularity, it is definitely worth a lot of money to bring it to the market.

After closing the storage box with a snap, Feng Qi had a strange expression on his face.

"What are you doing? I have to hand in my homework, which is for credit!" Qiu Ye was puzzled.

Feng Qi stood up abruptly and pressed forward: "Have you read the exercise guide seriously?"

Too powerful aura forced Qiuye to take a step back.Exercise guide?That pamphlet that goes to everyone's bedside?Is there a need to watch it?Qiu Ye said with a guilty conscience: "Look... I've seen it..."

"Really?" Feng Qi's handsome face was close at hand, and his scorching breath sprayed on his face.

Qiu Ye pushed him away in embarrassment: "Say what you want to say!"

"Because for a first-year freshman, the probability of refining a bottle of medicine is extremely low, so the medicines and weapons in the exercise are simulated refining, and the manufacturing of fighters is also simulated manufacturing. Everyone handed in a set of medicines. A set of simulation data is not a physical object at all, and the exercise director department will allocate corresponding physical objects according to the data. That is to say, the so-called strategic preparation stage is actually a simulated strategic preparation.”

Qiu Ye was shocked, her eyes slowly fell on the storage box, and then slowly returned to Feng Qi's face: "So... so many medicines have been refined for nothing?"

Tell you not to read the manual!Fengqi looked sideways, and took out a medicine bottle with leaf patterns engraved on it from his pocket: "Did you make this medicine?"

"Yeah, you also bought the medicine I made?" Qiuye said proudly, "Yes, look at this leaf, it represents me! The manager who purchased the medicine said that he could help me promote the brand and help me Designed this logo! Very cool, right? Last time I spoke to him, he told me it was selling well and made me a fortune!"

The company that signed the acquisition agreement with Qiuye was a large-scale company specializing in alchemy medicines. After he came to the Imperial City, he sold it in the branch of the Imperial City, which did not affect his money at all.

"Are you short of money?"

"Yes! Very short, very short!"

"Stop selling the medicine you made! How much do you want? I'll just give it to you!" Feng Qi blurted out in a moment of desperation.

Qiu Ye's mouth opened into an O shape: Is this the rhythm of taking care of me!

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