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Chu Feiyue's endless world was filled with a bunch of clothes, but they were all bought by Qin Yue in the flower garden, full of magical style. Because there is always plenty of gold in the game, my sister has become a little crazier than reality when she buys clothes.

Hawkers, forget it, it should still be easy to find a hat. Chu Feiyue comforted herself, and then followed downstairs.

Suddenly, he paused, took out a piece of silver-white ore from the ring, and showed an expression of ecstasy.

Mithril! The ore in the game can really be brought to reality... In this way, those stagnant realities can continue!

The perpetual motion machine, in fact, has been realized in the magic world for a long time, and only a demonic inscription that automatically absorbs magic power can make the follow-up magic array work for a long time without consumption. However, in comparison, the wizarding world has a far inferior understanding of the world to the real world. At least, people in the wizarding world don't know the most basic components of atoms, molecules, electrons, quarks, these worlds...

To be honest, the magical world over there is actually more developed than the real world now. Especially in the Flower Garden, where all kinds of magical devices support the whole city, the kind of scene that is not necessarily seen even in some futuristic movies. And in terms of the highest-end combat power, you can also refer to Sister Olesia, who can detonate the world. That kind of destructive power is definitely many times more terrifying than a nuclear bomb. But if the real world and the wizarding world fight, it is definitely not the wizarding world that wins. I have to say that the quality weapons chosen in the real world are too rebellious. And unlike the wizarding world, the nuclear bomb doesn't need to have a lot of individual strength, it just needs to press a button.

This is the technological advantage of the real world, and it is difficult to say which of the two sides is stronger or weaker, because there is no comparison at all. However, this is the best for Chu Feiyue, because he can combine the technologies of the two sides and learn from each other's strengths.

This kind of fun is not enough for outsiders either.

The breakfast was an egg cake from the Qinyue stall, which was eaten with noodle sauce and felt much better than yesterday's pancake fruit.

After eating, the two of them struggled for a while, but they still didn't put the awkward military training uniform on their bodies, but packed it in a bag and carried it to school.

When they arrived at the school, they happened to see a large group of people coming out of all corners of the school in twos and threes, one carrying a bag of military training uniforms, walking in one direction. Just following a current, they also went in that direction.

Big cāo field.

Nearly 10,000 freshmen from Panyan University gathered here, one carrying a package with a military training uniform, and none of them chose to wear that funny military training uniform.

On the cāo field, Qin Yue and Chu Fei Yue were separated. Qin Yue is going to find her roommate Yin Huien, and she will follow that class in the past few days of military training. Chu Feiyue sent a text message to the girl who called her yesterday to ask where the meeting place was, but she was surprised to find that she was standing in front of her class...

When Chu Feiyue and the girl in front of them talked on the phone face-to-face, both of them were quite embarrassed.

The School of Information Engineering is a temple of monks, although it cannot be said that all of them are male, but it is definitely one of the most masculine colleges. Girls are only a rarity among them, and most of them are below the average of the general public.

The petite class leader in front of him is pretty good, at least he doesn't look bad, and he looks quite likable.

After confirming Chu Feiyue's identity, the class leader took the initiative to step forward, first looked at Chu Feiyue's big straw hat curiously, and then stretched out his small right hand.

"Hello, my name is Bi Yunting, I am the acting squad leader of the information class 1, and I finally met your real person, our moon man." The name of the class leader is full of the author's bad taste.

Chu Feiyue shook her very cooperatively, "Hello, the representative of the earthlings, the moonmen sent a congratulatory message for this meeting of history. Half-jokingly.

"Poof—you're interesting, alright, stand in line. We already met with the instructor yesterday, but you haven't yet, so let's take a closer look at it then. ”

After saying that, the head of the class went to the whole team. It's not a simple task to integrate a large group of classmates who didn't know each other yesterday...

Chu Feiyue silently stood at the back of the line, waiting for the start of military training.

About half an hour later, the leaders on the rostrum were already full. The straight-line distance of nearly 100 meters could not hinder Chu Feiyue's vision, and he could even clearly see the moles on the faces of those people on the stage.

I don't know anyone who is sitting in zhōngyāng or the next level, but Chu Feiyue, who is the next level, is very familiar. Liu Siqian...

At the ceremony of the beginning of the freshman military training, Liu Siqian was able to achieve the fourth and fifth positions.

Just as Chu Feiyue was looking at the rostrum opposite, a very dangerous feeling suddenly came from the side of his body.

Almost instantaneously, a barrier composed entirely of jīng's divine power enveloped Chu Feiyue, while a faint whirlwind barrier blocked the outside.

"Bell-" There was a crisp sound, and half of the dagger collided with the wind blade of the whirlwind barrier, and was cut in two.

Chu Feiyue turned around and stared at the woman in front of her with a slightly stunned expression.

It's a little familiar, this face shape. At the first glance of her, such a thought popped up in Chu Feiyue's mind.

Gong Xiaolu Feiying laughed, put away the dagger that was only half in his hand, and looked at Chu Feiyue with a smile.

"Hehe, hello, the little girl Gong Xiaolu Feiying, I've seen Chu Jun." After speaking, she bent her arms and waists at an angle of about seventy-five degrees, just so that Chu Feiyue could see the rose sè underwear she was wearing inside...

Out of politeness, as well as a jǐng ti for this woman, Chu Feiyue turned her gaze and moved to the side with a "hum".

But she didn't expect Gong Xiaolu Fei Ying to chase after her again, and this time she stood directly in front of Chu Feiyue.

"Chu Jun is really cold, do you treat a ~~ female classmate who is about to get along for four years like this?" After speaking, Gong Xiaolu Feiying also squeezed her eyes at Chu Feiyue.

"I didn't know that classmate would give me a knife as soon as we met!" Chu Feiyue looked at the rì woman in front of her with a little coldness, "Moreover, I shouldn't have anything to do with rì himself, why are you coming to me?" ”