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Not long after their aircraft landed, someone received the message and came to greet them.The person who came was wearing work clothes, and he could easily tell that his job was mining.

Shi Jian followed behind Navier, listening to their conversation in silence.

The person who received the news and came to greet Navier was obviously not an ordinary character, not to mention that the two of them were obviously familiar with each other, and there was nothing stuck in the conversation.It seems that there is a high probability that this person is the manager of this mining area, but why would the manager dress like this?Shi Jian was a little puzzled.

Although he is still in school, he still has a certain understanding of work.Mine managers should focus on routine mineral delivery and quantity checks to prevent material theft or other more horrific criminal activities.The work of the workers is mining.

The mining area is a relatively special workplace, and most of the people working here are ordinary people.Unlike healers and soldiers who have spiritual power, ordinary people have no spiritual power, are not sensitive to various minerals and elements that image spiritual power, and do not have mental damage, a disease that plagues countless soldiers.

Ability is often directly proportional to pain. Soldiers and healers enjoy the ability brought by spiritual power, but they also have to bear the pain it brings.It may look very heroic on the battlefield, but no one knows how many times their armor is made of anti-radiation materials after many improvements and experiments, and how many sacrifices of their predecessors are included in it.

The two people in front chatted for a while, and the robot delivered special protective gear for people with spiritual power.Naville reached out to take it, and handed it to Shi Jian behind him.

It was Shi Jian's first visit to the mining area. The special protective gear for this mining area was not the same as the armor learned in school. The armor was worn on the body like clothes, but the protective gear was worn outside the clothes. It's totally two different things.

Shi Jian found a place to stretch his arm and poked it in, groping for the buckle that went upside down once and didn't know where it went. As a marginal matter, I poked my hands behind my back and felt the buckle dangling behind my back, but I just couldn't reach it.

Feeling a little ashamed, Shi Jian struggled with his inflexible flexibility to stretch his hand back, and suddenly felt something in his hand.

That's right, it was released, not touched.

He quickly buckled the buckle and turned to face the person opposite.It's Neville.

It might seem a bit pretentious to say thank you for such a trivial matter. He jumped up to each other's side and smiled: "Does the major general need my help?" Then he turned around Naville and saw that the opponent's armor had been Completely dressed, he praised sincerely: "It seems that it is no longer necessary. The major general is really diligent in actual combat training, and he is a good example for us to learn from."

The person next to me responded: ...why did you suddenly fart rainbows in front of me?

Shi Jian, who turned gratitude into praise, rarely did such a thing, and the most calm person in the audience was probably Navier, who was suddenly praised. He stretched out his hand, and without a word, snapped the buckle on Shi Jian's armor. Once disassembled, he straightened the twisted part and fastened it again, and patted the other party's shoulder: "These buckles can be fastened in advance, without jumping around."

Shi Jian had to react for a long time before he realized that the other party's words of bouncing and jumping were referring to himself who was trying to reach the buckle just now, and suddenly felt a little blushing, followed behind the other party, and couldn't help mumbling: "Isn't this the first time, It will definitely not happen next time.”

But he still knew very well in his heart that he had almost no chance to come to the real mining area.

Dazed by the scene of Navier's sudden gentleness and personal assistance, the receptionist felt that he was probably blind. Major General Navier would actually help others put on protective gear?How is this different from helping someone else dress?

Is Major General Neville, who is as cold and hard as a rock, finally ushering in the first spring of his life?He wondered.

After leading the two of them to one of the few houses in the mining area, he withdrew his wandering eyes from the two of them.

The big reason for this is probably that a fingerprint password is required to enter the house, and he had to walk in front of the two, unable to turn around and stare at the suspected love story around him.

He stared at him all the way with interest, even Shi Jian, who was quite nervous, felt a little goosebumps, but Navier remained calm as if he hadn't noticed anything.But Shi Jian knew that as a soldier, Navier's sensitivity to vision would only be higher than his own, and he would definitely not be unaware.

Taking advantage of the fact that the professional didn't know what he was doing, he quietly pulled down Neville's sleeve, lowered his voice, like an underground party: "Did you feel the sight just now?"

Neville was silent for a moment, then nodded.

When Shi Jian put on the protective gear, he couldn't help wanting to blow Neville's rainbow fart: "Then you can still be so calm, as if nothing happened."

Naville glanced at him, looking very serious, and didn't really want to answer. His eyes went back and forth several times, and finally he spoke: "The soldier can distinguish the kindness in his sight, and he didn't have any malice just now. No It's just the sight, and the environment, and sensing good and evil from the environment is also a must-learn skill for soldiers."

Oh, it turns out that the physiological factors are different again.Shi Jian took a deep breath, and didn't feel the good and evil in the environment that the other party said, but only inhaled the smell of disinfectant water.

The receptionist who didn't know what he was tossing about finally got it done, and he walked over, holding something in his hand.

When he got closer, Shi Jian took a closer look and found that it was a small box.

"You asked for it too urgently. I ran out to mine suddenly and almost got scolded by our old man."

Naville took the box from his hand, raised his eyebrows at the owner of the box, and motioned for a question.

The other party smiled, and all the complaints just now were washed away: "It's okay, who am I, the old man will go back and ask the chef to cook a few dishes that I don't like."

Seeing that Naville wanted to open the box directly like this, he exclaimed, startling Shi Jian who was standing beside him, and both of them immediately cast their gazes on him.

"Do you just open it directly?"

"What?" Neville was puzzled.

"Did you find any clues? Are you sure this method works?" He asked, and glanced at Shi Jian.

Naville understood what he meant, and just hummed to open the box.

The moment he opened the box, Shi Jian heard the receptionist mutter softly: "If there is a problem, the old man will really beat me to death."

Shi Jian tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly saw a familiar outline from the tight protective gear that was stained with various types of mineral ash. He couldn't believe that he saw the other party here, and exclaimed: "Senior?!"