"You are not allowed to step out of the house for three years?" the woman repeated, standing there dumbly, she felt regretful, "Grandma, tell me this is not serious."

"I'm telling you clearly that this happened all because of you. If it hadn't been for the long-term connivance of the elders, we wouldn't have caused such a big disaster!"

"And you, Bowman, submit a resignation report to the upper management tomorrow, and that's it."

Bowman was also confused...

"Mom, is this matter that serious? I've locked up and punished you, can you see if you can..."

What Bowman meant was nothing more than operations, job retention and so on.

"Impossible." Dinah said resolutely: "The greedy wolf released you early because of her political stance. She bluntly said that she had no control over Feng Yi's matter."

"But……"

"Don't you understand? Greedy Wolf doesn't want to protect you, and no one on our side can protect you." Dinah became angrier as she spoke and wanted to go up and slap him again.

"Look how much trouble you have caused to the family. Even we dare not offend him. I still vividly remember the hijacking incident by the Blazing Legion many years ago. Has it not been that the long-term pampering has made you forget where the capital is and the wind?

Who is Yi?"

"Sure, I'll write." Bowman gritted his teeth.

"Go away, I don't want to see you now."

——

Some families were happy and some were sad. At this time, Feng Yi and the other three fell into the nostalgia of their reunion.

As for the fat man's job, he had already given it up.

Of course, the joy that I haven’t seen for many years cannot be explained in a few words. Whenever I think of the days at the Mars Special Training Base, I can still remember it as if it was yesterday...

"Fat man, remember when you were a fighting model, you were often scolded by your boss."

"Hey, you bastard, are you thinking about exposing my scars now? It's not easy for us all to get together. Let's drink more and eat more food. Come on, come on, and stop talking about those bullshit things."

Lao Yan looked at Feng Yi, "Boss, what do you say?"

"Haha, life is short. Loneliness is the norm. To be successful in life, you must have all the fun. Of course we will not return until we are drunk."

As the wine glasses clashed, the three of them drank it all.

The fat man took a bite of food and said to Lao Yan excitedly: "I didn't realize during the day that your skill is no less than mine. I have never been idle these years."

Lao Yan smiled mysteriously: "Recently, the Divine Assassin Legion has been conducting intensive individual training, and it is certainly no worse than you."

"The army values ​​​​the collective, why strengthen individual soldiers?"

He explained to Feng Yi: "Of course, we are preparing in advance for the comprehensive military confrontation in half a year. Admiral Greedy Wolf personally issued the order in order to have two more red-coated soldiers in the Divine Assassin Legion."

Feng Yi suddenly realized that if he hadn't mentioned it, he would have really forgotten that Jiuling specifically asked about these things yesterday.

However, Feng Yi's current state no longer relies on mechas, and said: "Who is the best fighter among us now?"

"The military should be Deauville. I don't know about Hugo and Apophis. Of course, Desert Storm is the best one for the Freemen's Bounty Tribe, followed by Xiui."

"Xiuyi..."

Feng Yi lowered his head and murmured...

"Yes, Xiuyi is not your disciple. Hey, don't worry about this. Anyway, you must come at that time. Without you, it will be boring."

Oh, things are getting more and more interesting. Feng Yi may not touch the mecha again, except for unexpected circumstances, but he can visit it.

What's more, with the spread of the plague, today's human beings will no longer ignore the shortcomings of physical degradation in the pursuit of technology. Therefore, in the early years of the Era, there was a prosperous era when individual soldiers fought with ancient martial arts.

With the second leap and transformation of genes and the development of the brain, many people with special abilities have been born in various countries over the years. Whenever I think about this, to be honest, it is impossible for Feng Yi not to be moved.

The fat man patted his chest domineeringly, "I'm more or less a half-top driver, I'll go too."

Lao Yan's eyes became surprised.

Not to mention, if he hadn't mentioned it, he would have completely forgotten about this early uncrowned super soldier.

I have to admit that even though Fatty's title is only in the red rank, his true combat level can definitely defeat most of the white rank.

"When the time comes, do you want to consider joining the Divine Thorn? I can apply for you as a general and temporarily return to the army."

"Don't mention the army to me, I was tricked by that old man." The fat man spat, saying that if the superiors hadn't wanted him to join, he wouldn't have bumped into those Titan elves and almost died halfway.

The fat man became more and more aggrieved as he talked, and after drinking some wine, he burst into worthless tears, which made Feng Yi Laoyan laugh and cry.

That night, the three of them chatted a lot in the underground bar. While listening to the men around them boasting all kinds of awesome things, they talked about life, ideals, the past and the future until early in the morning.

Fatty and Feng Yi have experienced more, and he knows that there are some things that he cannot say to Lao Yan, and even if he does, others will not understand them, such as higher dimensions and alien life.

That's why on the way back, he mentioned to Feng Yi what happened some time ago.

Fatty claimed that Tianying sent him a celestial message at that time, asking him to take his family and escape in a time machine immediately. Although he didn't know what happened, he had always kept this matter in his heart, and he wanted to find out today.

Feng Yi didn't hide anything and told him the whole process bluntly...

The fat man's brain was completely exhausted. It was the thirteenth dimension and it was a prophetic civilization. It took him a long time to fully absorb Feng Yi's words. Suddenly he slapped his forehead: "Then aren't we in danger now?"

"how?"

"Since the prophetic civilization knows the six-dimensional space and time, it must know the coordinates of this universe. What should we do if we find it in the future?"

"Haha, isn't there still Roland?" Feng Yi told him that Roland's trip this time was actually to explore the prophetic civilization through the 'Beyond Apple'. Under the influence of the medium of Beyond Apple, it would be difficult to find someone who could harm people in the world.

her existence.

"How long will Roland have to go? She promised to attend your wedding."

"I can't say for sure. Time and space are different, and the excess of material cannot be generalized. It may be a long, long time, so long that even if we die, we will never see her again - of course, she may also get news through this apple. Who knows

Woolen cloth."

"Damn, Apple is so awesome." The fat man was envious as he listened, but he knew one thing very well, he was just a passer-by, and Roland was the witness of time, so he only felt envious for a while in his heart.

He asked Feng Yi: "What are your plans for the future? I don't think you will live a mediocre life."

"You guessed it." Feng Yi laughed loudly. He stepped on the road and took another sip of wine and said, "I want to travel in half a year and explore all over the world, even other dimensions."

this……

The fat man was startled. Everyone had gone through ups and downs, and it seemed that only this group of people had come to the end. Feng Yi's idea might be a good one.

"Brother, don't forget to take me with you when the time comes."

"Sure?"

"No, I want to make a promise with you."
Chapter completed!