Chapter 765 Armament Plan
When the dust of this meeting settled, Ding Chuan had already begun to completely cover Mu Fan with his huge power since they passed collectively.
In the academy, Mu Fan is 100% safe!
This news only spread in a very small circle at the top, and did not spread.
And Mu Fan received a text message two hours later.
"Everything is done, I wish you success."
The last four words have no deep meaning, Mu Fan frowned and looked at it, did the Bach instructor know what he was about to do?
Through the thick glass window, Mu Fan looked at the two partners in the medical center who were grinning, their fists creaking.
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
...
Mu Fan's figure had already left.
Bai Mao opened his squinted eyes, looked at the ceiling weakly, and then looked at the fat man beside him who had just been lifted out of the operating room.
My own penetrating injury only needs advanced cell repair fluid, and the fat man's broken rib has complications, but when he was pushed out of the operating room, seeing the whimpering appearance, he knew that there was no serious danger up.
The hardware and software level of Dingchuan College is indeed among the top on this planet.
Now the two sufferers lie side by side in the bio-remediation cabin honestly.
That crisp and itchy feeling kept pouring out of their bodies, but the two of them didn't dare to move, they could only quietly watch their wounds heal slowly.
The college is very conscientious, and the two are in a high-end medical room.
Of course, two people can afford to live in that kind of special medical room where there is only one person, but it is not as interesting as this one where you can chat.
Baimao tilted his head to one side, looked at the fat man lying on the side, and grinned: "Fatty, does it hurt?"
"Hiss..." Fatty's head was fixed and he couldn't move, but the tears welled up from his eyes at that time, "Brother Fatty didn't hurt when he was shot unconscious, but just now you know... I looked at the thick fingers The mechanical tube was inserted into my chest to pump out the blood, it was so fucking bloody, you still asked me if it hurts."
"Hahaha, cough cough, cough cough." Bai Mao laughed too much and grinned his teeth for a while, looking at Harry, he continued:
"It made Mu Fan worry. Are you afraid of being almost killed by that perverted fat man?"
"It's a lie to say that I'm not afraid, but when I saw the corpse like a dead pig, my mother just said one word - cool! Really relieved!" The fat man's voice was not loud, but his tone was trembling with excitement, but after thinking about it, he said He lowered his head sadly: "Oh, my strength is still too weak, and I have to wait for death in this situation."
Hearing Fatty's exclamation, Baimao showed an evil smile on his face: "I didn't expect to be fucked by Shuaibi, but this is enjoyable, far more enjoyable than just eating and waiting to die at home! I Suddenly, I found that I really like this feeling.”
The fat man next to him felt chills in his vest for no reason, and his small eyes tried to look sideways.
Baimao, a prodigy, doesn't have a tendency to be masochistic, does he?
S, M?
Fuck...
"What kind of eyes are you, fat man!" Bai Mao, who had finished laughing, noticed Harry's eye movements, and couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment.
"You white-haired pervert, I'm not the same as you."
"What's going on in your pig's brain, you dumbass?"
"Anyway, I'm not the same as you!"
"Grass, real people PK!"
After a quarrel, the two excitedly took a sip of the cell repair solution before stopping.
Bai Mao panted, and said with a ruthless expression: "Fatty, let's get down to business. Now Mu Fan is preparing for the formation of a team. In the future, we will inevitably leave the academy and go to the interstellar world. I will ask, are you afraid when the time comes!"
"I'm afraid of eggs, I've had enough of being bullied every day." The fat man's eyes turned red.
"Okay, then do you still want to hold back your brother like now?" Bai Mao continued.
Hearing this, the fat man sadly replied: "No, I also want to help him, but what I can do is too limited."
"I don't want to either, so it's time for us to improve ourselves. Damn, those who deserve to be beaten and who deserve to be killed will be crushed to death one by one." Baimao's voice was panting, but his face was extremely fierce.
"Okay, done! But my physical fitness is limited, and I can't practice to your fighting level. Do you have any plans?"
"It doesn't have to be a physical fight, and I have an idea in my mind... an armament plan!" Bai Mao finally said his purpose slowly.
Develop strengths and avoid weaknesses, increase the strengths of yourself and others, avoid the situation of fighting alone, and highlight the characteristics of the division of labor in the overall battle.
As Baimao said little by little, the eyes of the fat man next to him became brighter and brighter.
What are you good at?
logistics?
No no, that's what William is really good at.
I am good at yin people in PO Battle.net, and I am good at...communication in reality?
And Bai Mao was still chatting beside him, about his vision for the division of labor for the exclusive ships of the squad in the future.
Bai Mao's words directly opened a new door for Fatty, and sometimes only such an opportunity is needed to go from youthful ignorance to maturity.
...
After returning to the apartment, Mu Fan was alone.
Only then did he open the suitcase that Lu Qingxue gave him.
A set of light gray formal clothes were neatly folded inside, and the exquisite fabric had a luxurious texture just by looking at it.
But after thinking about it, Mu Fan still closed the suitcase, leaving the clothes inside intact.
Thinking about the tragic end of the first two sets of clothes, Mu Fan always felt that he was really not suitable for wearing this kind of clothes.
Too many things happened today, and I need to straighten out the thoughts in my mind.
So he lay down on the comfortable big bed, and Mu Fan looked at the ceiling with bright eyes.
The Tang Family, Solomon, the Yeya Regiment, the Gador Empire...Zeg...Rayelai Clan...Unknown terror in deep space...
Countless shadows flashed in his mind, and Mu Fan fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, when Mu Fan was about to leave the academy to purchase supplies, he received a message from Wang Nuonuo.
As soon as the different bell rang, Mu Fan knew who it was.
"My lord!" A voice as clear as a lark came from Tianxun, with indescribable liveliness and joy, a girl with curved eyes as beautiful as an elf appeared in the light curtain, looked at herself, and smiled Yan Yan.
That familiar smile, those clear big eyes, reflected only his own figure.
Mu Fan stayed in the green corridor, his eyes fixed on the girl's face in the light curtain. When he saw Nuo Nuo, all the evil spirits and waves in his heart seemed to calm down.
There has never been a time when the mind is more peaceful and quiet than now.
"Did your lord miss me? I have arrived in the Barnard galaxy now, and the contract with the South Kingdom has been signed. The first big order has been completed! I really succeeded~"
The girl in the light curtain made a V sign and looked at herself with big eyes blinking, full of pride in asking for credit.
Grandfather Wang Ji survived, Rocky Heavy Industry recovered from the brink of collapse, and the dust of the first big order was settled...
The strong woman who fought for nothing in the negotiations in the distant Barnard galaxy was just a seventeen-year-old girl who had let go of all defenses in front of Mu Fan at this moment.
Looking at the elf-like girl's face full of joy and unable to hide the exhaustion, looking at the obviously thin but still beautiful face, Mu Fan just said blankly:
"you lost weight."
Then he saw the girl's big eyes at the other end of the light curtain instantly covered with mist, and then big drops of tears rolled down.
Dozens of light-years away, running around alone in a real alien land.
Mu Fan's three simple words completely defeated Wang Nuonuo's pretense of toughness.