Arknights, are you a good person?

A new generation replaces the old.

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Following the Grand Tutor out of the hall, through the palace wall and into the elevator, Qi Yuan finally felt like he was returning to modern life.

"You have met His Majesty, so what do you think?"

The Master said calmly, "How does he compare to Wei Yanwu from Longmen?"

"Don't dare to talk nonsense."

Qi Yuan looked very secretive, but Tian Gang said, "Old man, please be careful with your words and actions!"

Tutor: "..."

"Do you think His Majesty would care about this?"

The old man explained helplessly:

"Do you know why he wanted to compete with you in the Chixiao sword technique? Because he wanted you to help him cut off a piece of his sleeve so that it would be easier for him to write in the future. He must have complained to me many times that his sleeves were too wide, and he had to gather them up several times every time he practiced calligraphy, which was very inconvenient."

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Is it really that mysterious?

Qi Yuan also knew a few bits and pieces about this true dragon. For example, when the throne was suddenly thrown to him, he pointed at Wei Yanwu's nose and shouted angrily, "Why me?"

Qi Yuan had thought that after so many years, the True Dragon would be transformed by power into a gloomy emperor who would hold on to power tightly.

I didn't expect that I could maintain this carefree mentality for so long.

"He is my student after all."

The Master said this expressionlessly, but there was a lot of pride in his words.

"No, Your Majesty."

The Grand Tutor didn't want to waste too much time praising his student, so he turned to look at Qi Yuan: "Finding an heir to the empire is a difficult task, are you really so eager to take it on?"

Qi Yuan nodded.

This task has no specified time and no designated person, so it can't be considered a task at all.

It was just a matter of seeing a suitable candidate and writing a letter to recommend him, but the public virtue I gained from Zhenlong and the old tutor was genuine and not fake at all.

"Forget it. I can never keep up with the thinking of you young people."

The Master shook his head: "Come with me to get some things. These are all old memories. I still miss them."

When people get old, they start to miss the past.

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"A ruler and a measuring tape."

Qi Yuan was surprised by the prop that the tutor took out. It was a pitch-black ruler, about the same length as his forearm, and felt heavy and cold in his hand.

Qi Yuan flicked the dust lightly, and the dust fell to the ground, revealing the smooth surface of the ruler.

"I used to use this ruler to hit the palms of the princes." The Grand Tutor explained the wonderful use of this ruler.

"Including the current Duke of Wei, he was beaten the most."

Knowing what Qi Yuan wanted to ask, the tutor had already learned to answer quickly.

Qi Yuan said "oh" and quickly put the ruler away - the value of this gift was not that great, but its symbolic meaning was very important.

Of course, these are just extras.

There is also the more important reward that Qi Yuan is most looking forward to.

"Master, regarding the route of my Baizao..." Qi Yuan rubbed his hands and hinted with interest.

"Walk."

The Grand Tutor walked ahead calmly and just answered silently with a "OK".

The Master has always been curious.

He wanted to see how Qi Yuan controlled lightning, that is why even though every generation was in excruciating pain, Qi Yuan still wanted to use it again and again without any reaction.

Thinking of this, the tutor walked faster and faster.

Soon, they stood on the towering city wall of Baizao.

This is the very edge of the mobile city. Looking into the distance, you can see a deep march route and winding official roads.

"You can only look at the map for twenty minutes. Burn it after that."

The Master handed over a map he had drawn by hand. It was extremely detailed and everything was clearly visible.

440: Is the Grand Tutor Angry Again? (3 more)

"The beacon fires on the city walls always burn and go out like this."

Qi Yuan stood on the city wall of Baizao. He did not rush to memorize the map, but sighed for a while. Hearing this, the Grand Tutor frowned.

What beacon?

Beacon fires are always associated with war. Does Qi Yuan want to solve the source of the crisis?

That huge bomb buried underground...

The Grand Tutor frowned and said, "Look at your map carefully. How much you can remember in twenty minutes depends entirely on your ability. I won't give you even a blink of an eye."

"Oh oh oh."

Qi Yuan quickly lowered his head and looked at the map eagerly.

The last time he memorized the route map of Longmen, Qi Yuan spent a lot of time understanding the various icons on the map. The second time he looked at it, he seemed very familiar with it, and his smart IQ once again took the high ground.

Of course, it also has something to do with the fact that Qi Yuan spent a few days cramming on the human geography of Yan State in the library of Baizao Academy.

The sense of ease of a top student finally emerged.

Twenty minutes were stipulated, but less than ten minutes had passed before Qi Yuan handed the map back to the tutor. The old man clapped his hands lightly, and the map turned into ashes and disappeared in an instant.

"Good speed." The Grand Tutor praised casually.

"Oh, it's too difficult. I haven't reviewed yet and I don't know if I can pass." Qi Yuan sighed.

“……” The tutor shook his head.

It seems that Qi Yuan's studies were not in vain. Qi Yuan's attitude is almost the same as those of the school bitches in Baizao Academy. The specific symptoms are that he laments every day whether he can pass the exam, and when the scores come out, they are better than the last.

"Stop talking nonsense."

The Grand Tutor urged, interrupting Qi Yuan.

"okay."

Qi Yuan looked towards the northwest, calm and composed, as if he had everything planned out.

There is a breeze between heaven and earth.

The Taifu's beard twitched slightly. He felt the great power between heaven and earth slowly gathering. He immediately stepped aside and stood ready, his eyes flashing slightly, not wanting to miss any details.

"Under normal circumstances, at this moment, the body should be integrated with the heaven and earth, and the body should be gradually differentiated into lightning and then merged with it."

The Master talked to himself.

However, Qi Yuan showed no sign of doing so.

He still stood there calmly.

Thunderclouds began to gather in the sky, and dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun pressed down, threatening to destroy the city.

“This is a sign of a lack of control.”

The Grand Tutor nodded: "But considering that this is Qi Yuan's second time and he is not very experienced, it is normal for the noise to be a little loud... But this cannot explain why he doesn't feel any pain."

The tutor became even more curious.

Boom!

The light of thunder and lightning was brewing in the dark clouds. Under the pull of the energy, Qi Yuan's hair exploded completely, which was very terrifying.

Isn't this completely unprotected?

Just bear with it?

The tutor frowned and suddenly felt that he was wasting his time.

Suddenly, Qi Yuan took a step forward.

"emission!"

As he stepped out, layer after layer of green appeared behind Qi Yuan, wrapping him up layer by layer. The next moment, Qi Yuan disappeared in front of the tutor.

Boom!

Boom!

Huge thunder roared throughout the land, one after another. The clouds in the sky were completely separated, and a faint ray of light shone through.

Even if the Grand Tutor ran away with another person, he couldn't make such a loud noise or cause such a huge commotion. The Grand Tutor frowned and rushed forward, following Qi Yuan's steps.

"He's actually resisting?"

The Master couldn't believe it.

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The storm in the capital is stronger than before.

The blooming branches swayed in the wind and rain, scattering more petals, which were then crushed into the mud by horses and carriages, and their original colors could no longer be seen.

A thunder suddenly sounded, and even the solid city walls seemed to tremble twice, it was extremely terrifying.

"It's a natural disaster!"

The people of Baizao rarely see natural disasters anymore, but the memory of them is still deeply engraved in their bones and blood. When they hear the thunder that sounds like an explosion, they immediately start looking for cover to hide without being taught.

Even some eunuchs and the imperial guards guarding the city were like this.

Only officials above the sixth rank were not thinking about natural disasters. They were worried and all looked up at the dark clouds in the sky.

“This is not a natural disaster.”

At the Dali Temple, Lin Qingyan gently put down his pen, shook his head and said to himself: "This is human anger."

Although I don't know why I'm angry.

But looking at the astronomical phenomena, the Grand Tutor was indeed angry.

"Could it be Qi Yuan who did it?"

Lin Qingyan was extremely puzzled and muttered to himself: "What did Qi Yuan do to make the Grand Master so angry?"

Can't figure it out.

This time, even a "well-informed person" could not be found.

All these doubts became more and more rampant because the Taiwei, who was also one of the Three Dukes, was offline for a whole week. All kinds of rumors spread, and some even said that in this political game, the Taiwei was defeated in an evenly matched situation.

Little do people know that the greatest contempt is to spare someone's life.

a week later.

After a tiring journey back to Baizao, the old general changed into clean clothes on the way and looked even more seriously ill.

Once he reached Baizao, he took the elevator and went up the palace walls that smelled heavily of spices.

"Your Majesty... cough cough cough... huh."

He greeted with an uncomfortable look on his face, his waist almost bent like a shrimp.

"Alas, my dear, you have suffered a lot." The real dragon was bare-chested, calmly writing on the paper. His words were clear and his handwriting was as sharp as thousands of troops.

"Your Majesty, I do not understand."

The general understood everything and asked sickly, "Why do you trust the Grand Tutor so much, Your Majesty?"

"How could the teacher harm me?"