The rookie at Super Seminary wants to retire every day

There was nothing new in the training of the Xiongbing Company. Yan watched from a distance for a long time and just felt sleepy and bored.

This feeling is worse than playing games with the prophet Shen Heng. After all, it is an interesting experience to witness the man gradually getting red and warm due to the incoordination between his hands and eyes.

"How's the training going?"

A gentle greeting came from behind him, instantly waking Yan, who was immersed in his thoughts.

"Same old, no changes, no improvement."

Yan replied calmly.

Chen Yan nodded, and walked to Yan with Zhi Xin: "From your evaluation, there probably won't be anyone interested in the Heroic Army."

Yan nodded without any hesitation: "Yes, I don't see any hope, nor any bright spots."

"This has just begun. It's normal not to see it."

"You want me to take the preset route?"

Yan asked expressionlessly, without any emotion on his face, as if it was just a casual question out of confusion, but Shen Yan, who could sense other people's emotions, felt very uncomfortable at the moment.

Yan was both frightened and angry at this moment. She was like a torpedo buried deep in the sea. Just an answer that did not suit her mind was enough to make her explode.

"Of course not. In fact, I don't want you to follow the preset path more than anyone else."

Wen Yanyan's nervousness instantly subsided, but she still insisted on asking: "Why? If you don't want to, why did you bring me here? Isn't it better to avoid it?"

Chen Yan shook his head: "What is destined will not stop happening just because you avoid it. If your love is born from subjectivity, then the obstruction of external forces is meaningless, and it is more likely to become evidence of true love."

"What good is there in facing them?"

"It will be convenient for me to cut off all possibilities at the root."

Yan was stunned for a moment, then raised the corner of his lips: "Have you decided from the beginning?"

"Yes."

"I didn't realize that the prophet wanted to break up the couple."

"I don't have to fight. I think you haven't forgotten the agreement we made."

Yan has only one choice between these two endings: stay in heaven and continue to be an angel warrior, or give up your identity and bravely pursue true love.

Angels have good memories. Unless they delete something on purpose, they won't forget anything. At most, they just need a little time to recall it.

The corners of Yan's mouth that had been raised calmed down again, and she remembered something.

Shen Yan once emphasized that if she fell in love during her tenure, it would bring disaster to the entire angel civilization.

Chen Heng didn't want her to fall in love for any other reason. From a prophet's perspective, the disadvantages of her falling in love outweigh the advantages.

Sensing Yan's complex emotions, Shen Yan was a little confused. Why did this child have such changeable emotions? Could it be that he still had puberty at the age of 7,000?
"Yan, although I am not your master, I am Kaisha's husband after all, and I am also your prophet. You are an angel warrior that I admire very much, and I hope that you can be happy."

There are indeed examples of happy arranged marriages, but Chen Ying always feels that there are too many disappointments and things that are beyond one’s control in life.

This is true even for angel warriors. Although they have clearly broken through the limitations of their lifespans, due to their identities, they may still die quietly in battle on a peaceful day in some corner of the universe.

When the reality of his life has not changed much due to the optimization of genes, Chen Yan can only hope for spiritual freedom. Putting aside other things, the most basic thing is that in love, the angels of the Melo Heaven should have the right to freely choose their own lovers.

Staring at Chen Heng's sincere eyes, Yan just turned her eyes away calmly. She could feel the sincerity in Chen Heng's words, but this kindness would most likely be let down.

Yan is not an ignorant child. She knows what it means to be moved and what is propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame.

It is hard to tell whether it is because of the prophetic belief in thought or the admiration for the powerful, but Yan can clearly feel the extremeness in his choice of mate at this moment.

Her reasons for denying the power of the galaxy were hasty and rude. She expected to see advantages in a child in his twenties that could be comparable to those of a monster that was more than thirty thousand years old. This was obviously impossible.

It is also very presumptuous to compare one person with another without authorization, as everyone has a unique landscape.

Yan knew all this in her heart, but now she just couldn't let it go. She could predict the future of the Galaxy Force.

In the next few thousand years, the power of the Milky Way will continue to grow. He will become the main god of the Earth's civilization, the leader who determines the development direction of the entire Chiwu star system, and even become one of the indispensable combat forces in the known universe.

All signs seemed to suggest that the future of the Galaxy Force would be bright, but unfortunately, her heart was calm. She didn't care and didn't expect how much the other party would grow.

Yan's silence made Chen Yan a little confused, so he tried to carefully sense the other party's emotions. This perception scared him so much that his face turned half pale.

This liking is too inexplicable. Is it because Huan’s friendliness makes Yan like him too much?

Chen Yan: Huohuan, what do you think?
Huohuan: I don’t understand emotions, but based on the emotional data in the host’s knowledge base, there are two methods: stay away or get closer.

Shen Xian:?
Active loop: Let the relationship fade away through distance. Time will wear away all enthusiasm and impulse, but if the relationship is built on a filter, it may actually help to thicken the filter.

Live Ring: Distance creates beauty. Quickly shorten the distance and let the other person see your imperfect side. If there are any subtle differences, the other person's love will fade, but if you can get through it, it will be much more difficult to dispel the love.

Chen Yan thought about it and felt that Yan's emotions were probably more focused on her youth and inexperience. Huan's friendliness made her perfect filter too thick. Close contact might be more suitable for solving this problem.

Besides, he has no way to send Yan away now, so he should wait until the plot on Earth is finished before discussing the matter of leaving.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan turned his head and looked at Zhi Xin: "Xiao Zhi Xin, you and Yan switch positions. I need Yan to help me with some personal matters."

"Yes."

Zhi Xin did not miss the change in Chen Heng's expression just now. She didn't know what the other party felt, but she could see that this happened after Sister Yan did not respond.

Zhixin was thinking: Is it possible that the prophet is going to make things difficult for Sister Yan?
It sounds a bit shocking, but it seems surprisingly reasonable when applied to Chen Heng. After all, Chen Heng never follows the rules and likes to do things in a willful manner.

Yan received a message from Zhixin when he followed Chen Yan back to the retirement unit:
Zhixin: Sister Yan, you have to be careful. The Prophet doesn’t seem to be in a good mood.

Yan: What's wrong?
Zhixin: It’s hard to say, but the Prophet’s face changed when you were silent just now.

Yan was stunned and his face changed?

Yan looked at Chen Yan's face and didn't see any changes, but Zhi Xin couldn't make up something out of nothing. Could it be that he was holding it in and waiting for the retribution later? But it shouldn't be that case. Chen Yan wasn't very gentle. Didn't he like to go crazy the most?

As he was thinking, Shen Yan stopped walking. He pointed to his room and said seriously, "From today on, you will be my temporary personal bodyguard. Your task is to learn from Ruoning how to take care of my daily life."

Yan:? ? ?

"Can I change my job?" "No, this is a special test for you."

Yan: (End of this chapter)