A Thousand Ways for a Fragile Male Insect to Train an S-Class Sentinel[MTL]

Chapter 11 Beauty is only for the strong

Qi Zhexue underestimated the world's enthusiasm for guides.

　　Before, when they were on the Insect Star, although the female insects naturally had the instinct to court the male insects, they would at least take into account the male insects' weak bodies and did not dare to get too close; but on the Special Star, the sentinels basically took an attitude of striking first towards the guides. On that day, Qi Zhexue was left alone on the playground, which had already attracted the attention of many sentinels.

　　Soon, Qi Zhexue's optical computer was hacked by the sentinels who were familiar with computers. When Qi Zhexue opened his email after taking a shower at night, countless messages like "Do you want to make a date" filled his field of vision, which frightened Qi Zhexue. His pupils suddenly shrank, his heart started pounding, and he turned off the optical computer with a click.

　　But in the end, curiosity overwhelmed fear. With the idea of ​​understanding this world, Qi Zhexue took a deep breath, turned on the light brain again, and read email after email, wanting to know what these people said to him.

　　He found that except for a few sentinels who used vulgar language, many were very polite. Some even attached photos of their glands and indicated their ranks.

　　Qi Zhexue watched with interest, not understanding what was going on. At the same time, he created a floating light screen and quickly typed on it, sending a message to Xu Tingzhi:

　　"Brother, why do so many people show me pictures of their necks?"

　　After that, he circled the name prefixes of those emails with his fingertips a few times and threw the screenshots into the chat box:

　　"And you said what level you are, what does that mean?"

　　Xu Tingzhi's phone soon displayed a sign indicating that it was typing, but then fell silent again. Qi Zhexue thought Xu Tingzhi was busy, so he didn't ask any more questions. He downloaded a book titled "A Review of Mental Power Research" from the Internet and started reading it.

　　An hour later, when Qi Zhexue was almost drowsy, Xu Tingzhi's message came:

　　"Next time someone shows you his neck, block him."

　　"?" Qi Zhexue shuddered:

　　"But you showed it to me, brother?"

　　His slender white fingertips typed slowly, and he said carefully:

　　"Should I block you too?"

　　"............" Xu Tingzhi was silent for a while, then said coldly:

　　"Except me."

　　Everyone else has bad intentions.

　　"Oh, okay." Qi Zhexue didn't understand why, but nodded obediently and enthusiastically shared her life with Xu Tingzhi:

　　"Brother, the instructor wants us to practice shooting tomorrow. What about you? What are your plans for tomorrow?"

　　Xu Tingzhi planned to stay in the dormitory for a day tomorrow, because he had been fighting in the battlefield all day today, and just now he had dealt with a few sentries who had evil intentions towards Qi Zhexue. Now both of his hands were fractured to varying degrees, and he needed to recuperate for a day:

　　"Don't worry about it."

　　He said.

　　He didn't want to tell Qi Zhexue that he was injured. Not only would it be embarrassing, but he was also afraid that the kid would be worried about him and become restless.