Great World of Magic Cube Chapter 148: Transfer order
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“Are you Ito Cheng.”
National Alchemy Surgeon’s Association Center, room B, 2nd floor examination room, a dozen soldiers stood on either side with guns, and three men with officers looked beside Ito Cheng, one of them asked indifferently to Ito Cheng .
“Yes.” Ito Cheng nodded and confirmed.
“Well, now start the national Alchemy technician certification exam, please show me your Alchemy technique in front of me, if you need something, please come up immediately.” The examiner said.
“No more.” Ito Cheng shook his head and vetoed. Then his hands were folded against his chest, and a Mind Force gas was formed in his palm to form a formation. A blue and white electrical light emerged from his hands and quickly jumped over his arms. Ito Cheng let go of his hands and led to the ground, and a slender iron rod rose from the ground…
“It’s actually useless.” Next to Ito Cheng, one of the two examiners said in surprise.
“Another Edward`Elric.” Another examiner took over.
“It seems that there are many geniuses this year.” The examiner laughed when he heard the other two at the same time.
At this time, the refining of Ito Cheng has ended. A weapon similar to the gunman lance in the F/Z animation appeared in the hands of Ito Cheng. The spear pointed diagonally to the ground, and the cold light flashed.
“Not bad, not bad.” May be satisfied with Ito Cheng‘s cultivation, the examiner said with a smile on his face, “Now I announce that Ito Cheng national Alchemy qualification certification is complete! Grade A etc.”
“Congratulations, you are now a national Alchemy technician, and after your title certain, you can report to the above to apply for research topics and research funding.” The examiner from the deputy examiner beside I took a silver pocket watch engraved with a standing male teacher and handed it to Ito Cheng.
“This pocket watch is your proof of being a national Alchemy warlock. With him, you can mobilize a 15-man soldier team at any time. at the same time is also a necessary proof for handling other things.”
“Work hard.” The examiner patted Ito Cheng on the shoulder with a smile, and left the examination room with two deputy examiners.
“Is this a national Alchemy magician? It’s really simple enough.” Ito Cheng tossed the silver pocket watch in his hand and said uninterestingly. Then turned around and left to go to the application room for information inquiry authority.
After simply submitting his application for entry to the National Library, Ito Cheng walked out of the Alchemy association and went home.
In the afternoon, after becoming a national Alchemy warlock, Ito Cheng, who could get a chance to meet the president, walked into the president’s office under the leadership of two guards.
In the office, a 185cm tall, Founder’s face is full of majesty, a black blindfold on his left eye, and a black-haired man who looks like a middle-aged old man raised his head from behind his desk and looked towards him. Opposite Ito Cheng.
“You are the certified Alchemy surgeon this morning.” Although it was an inquiry, the tone was positive.
“Yes, Your Excellency President.” Ito Cheng said one by one.
“It’s very young.” The President smiled and picked up the Ito Cheng material from the table and looked at it. After a while, he suddenly asked, “What is your goal?”
Goals, the guidelines that each Alchemy wizard adheres to on the road to truth, even evil Alchemy wizards have goals.
“Become a strong man.” Ito Cheng said with a sonorous tone.
“Oh? Is that just the case?” The president’s eyes closed from the information and fell on Ito Cheng.
“Yes.” Ito Cheng said firmly.
“Well, I know.” The president nodded and said, “Go ahead.”
“Yes!” Ito Cheng nodded and walked out of the office under the leadership of a waiter. When he walked out of the office building, Ito Cheng looked back at the window of room where the president was, sneered, and turned to leave.
The next day, before I could enjoy the good treatment of the country’s Alchemy technicians, the title certificate and a paper transfer order reached Ito Cheng.
“I have just become a national Alchemy surgeon, don’t every certified Alchemy surgeon have half a year of study time? Why am I directly assigned to the Southern Chaos.” Ito Cheng looked at the officer in front of him with anger Said. This completely disrupted his plan.
“[Empty] Alchemy Warlock Ito Cheng, this is an order!” The officer said expressionlessly, and said the title of Ito Cheng in order to express his formality.
“If you don’t say it’s better, I’m wondering, how can I become [empty]?” Ito Cheng said depressedly.
“This is the title that the President has arranged for you.” The officer said.
“Oh!” Ito Cheng sneered, not to refute.
“I have ordered the communication to be completed, and please leave for the chaos in the south as soon as possible.” The officer said after saluting Ito Cheng.
“I got it.” Ito Cheng snorted and walked away.
“Lao bastard!” On the way, the Ito Cheng angrily shouted angrily, and then bowed his head toward the house.
“What’s the matter?” At home, Aya asked, looking at Ito Cheng who was angry and returning home.
“The big president, the bastard, actually transferred me to the south to rebel!” Ito Cheng still said with some anger.
“How could this be?” After listening to Ito Cheng, Aya put down the work in his hand, walked quickly to Ito Cheng and sat down, asked with a surprised expression.
“I don’t know, I have only seen one side with that bastard.” Ito Cheng said a little bit depressed.
“What should I do now.” Aya asked helplessly.
“Let’s do it cool.” Ito Cheng said angrily, leaning his body on the sand and lying on his back. Seeing this, Aya on the side quickly got up and came behind Ito Cheng, rubbing his hands against his temples.
After a while, Ito Cheng reached out and grabbed Aya’s hand and said, “OK, don’t be busy.”
“Well.” Aya nodded and sat down next to him along the traction of Ito Cheng‘s arm, resting his head on Ito Cheng‘s arms and closing his eyes.
“Maybe you will be brought in the Magic Cube world for a while.” After a while, Ito Cheng sighed helplessly.
“It doesn’t matter, it just happens to be with Ah Cheng.” Aya‘s head rubbed at Ito Cheng‘s brother.
“Yes.” Ito Cheng should not speak at all.
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Early the next morning, Ito Cheng received the Aya in the Magic Cube world. After going downstairs to the military headquarters, he found the army officer who was transferred to the south this time. After a few brief greetings, he went with the troops to go Go south.
first took a military train from Central City to the Southern Command, and then took a day off after the Southern Command took a train to continue to the train to the nearest control point of the rebellious city. After a rest day, the car was transported to the front line ~ IndoMTL .com~ This road is really frustrating. “When I arrived at the front barracks, the Ito Cheng was like a disperse frame, shaking it gently with one hand on the waist while complaining in a low voice.
“Newcomer?” At this time, a man with a height of almost the same height as Ito Cheng looked like a 30-year-old man who came to Ito Cheng with a hot drink and looked at him and asked.
“Well, hello, my name is Ito Cheng, you are…” Ito Cheng saw someone coming, quickly stopped his movements, and introduced himself while reaching out to the other party.
“My name is Charles Lidli, and I am a body master.” The other party also reached out and shook hands with Ito Cheng, said.
“Body training teacher? Oh~ healer, isn’t it.” Ito Cheng was a fluster first, and then remembered the record in this world book.
“Looking at you like this is the first time I met a Alchemy teacher like me?” Charles will take it back and ask with a smile.
“Well, I met it for the first time.” Ito Cheng nodded and admitted honestly.
“You shouldn’t be a rookie.” Charles looked at Ito Cheng in surprise.
“Ah! What do you mean?” Ito Cheng asked in amazement.
“It’s just a fledgling Alchemy wizard, all things are only masters of theory and no practice.” Charles explained.
“Ah~ I’m half of it.” Ito Cheng is not good at classifying himself, so I can only say so.
Charles patted Ito Cheng‘s shoulder and said sympathetically, “Then be careful, this place like battlefield is not the place for you to come.”
“Relax, I am not so easy to die.” Ito Cheng self-channel.
“Oh, you will know by then.” Charles didn’t believe Ito Cheng, he just said a word, and walked away with the cup quietly planted.