Diary of Raising a Mermaid

Chapter 68:

Today is the day to sign up, and Lance has to go down town to sign up.

In the morning, Lance packed up his little luggage and prepared to go out——

In fact, there was not much. There were only two sets of changeable underwear, a bottle of moisturizing spray, and the healing spray sent by someone. They were gone.

Carl came to pick up Lance from the gentle villa. He watched Lance about to sign up, and for a moment his old father was on the court, and he moved himself to tears:

"Woo, I still remember Lance was a fish... now that he has grown so big... I have to sign up myself... I'm leaving..."

Lance didn't care about Carl's drama, he was a little worried, and said to Wen Yu:

"If I'm away, you have to take good care of the little octopus."

Wen Yu paused, he had no choice but to nod his head.

In fact, according to his plan, he was going to eat the little octopus after Lance was gone.

Anyway, I eat myself.

"I'll go over there, what should I do to refill water?"

Although Lance can maintain human legs for longer and longer, it is still due to the structure of the body that he moisturizes at a minimum and needs to soak in water every other day.

The reserve soldiers must live in that kind of dormitory, maybe there is no place to take a bath, so how can he replenish water?

"I said, you are my orderly soldier."

Wen Yu touched Lance's head and said meaningfully,

"At that time you will know."

Carl was almost over sad at this time, he stepped forward and said:

"It's almost time, it's time to go."

Lance nodded.

It's too far from the c42 area and Lance can't walk that long, so someone must take him and bring him close to the registration office.

And Wen Yu definitely can't take Lance directly to the registration office. Otherwise, if Lance hasn't started the registration yet, he will be overwhelmed by the commotion Wen Yu caused at the registration office.

In order not to attract attention, Karl drove another humble car to pick up Lance.

After picking Lance into the car, Carl began to talk about some interesting things he had encountered when he signed up, and how to teach Lance how to get along with people.

Lance just listened to each other. He looked at the scenery of the rich area outside the car window and was silent.

As vehicles gradually approached the Xiacheng district, there were fewer and fewer green plants along the way, and even the originally blue “sky” gradually turned into “grey”.

A kilometer away from the only "entrance" of the wealthy district, Karl put Lance out of his car.

"Next, it's up to you."

When Karl was leaving, he said to Lance, he looked at Lance reluctantly, and finally blessed,

"Wish you all the best."

"Thank you."

Lance smiled back, and then he took a deep breath and strode towards the iron gate he had seen before.

The guard at the iron gate saw Lance coming from a distance, they exchanged glances, and then looked at Lance coming by in the distance with playful eyes.

That kind of look was like looking at a little lamb who could only bleat, a little lamb who didn't understand anything, and was about to walk into the wolf pack.

This iron gate is used to isolate the rich area from the slum area. At this point in time, it is the time when the slum area comes to work here. The iron gate can only enter and exit, so you must enter through this iron gate. Lance in the city is particularly conspicuous.

After a soldier checked Lance’s identity chip, he looked at the information displayed on the instrument in his hand and raised his eyebrows:

"Area 25?"

Before Wen Yu took a reserve soldier around in the rich area, a **** storm has already been set off.

Many people are wondering what kind of person the soldier who can follow Wen Yu is.

Is the family background strong? Or a gentle lover?

In short, after guessing a circle, they did not expect that their doubts were answered today under this iron gate——

The little reserve soldier was born from District 25.

Still a hairy boy.

You say that he is loved by Wen Yu alone, he is indeed very good, and he can let Wen Yu take him into the rich area and patrol together;

You say that he can't be petted by Wen Yu, he is indeed miserable, he still has to participate in the conscription by himself, it seems that Wen Yu is not very special in his handling.

Lance didn't know that his own identity information gave these soldiers endless guesses. He was very nervous now, for fear that the identity chip he bought was detected to be fake, so he stammered and nodded:

"Yes, it is."

"It's weird."

While the soldier said this, he still opened the door to the c42 area for Lance. He looked at Lance with a little pity in his eyes.

"I have never seen anyone who ‘go out’ from the rich area and enter the c42 area to sign up for conscription...boy, be careful all the way."

Conscription is an extremely dangerous and cost-effective option for people in the wealthy area.

Therefore, in every conscription event, in addition to being in the rebellious period, they are noisy at the iron gate and want to sign up. They have never seen something like Lance, and they know that they really have to cross the iron gate. , Is to sign up.

Lance didn't know their brains at all. He looked back at the soldiers hesitantly, and when he turned around, he saw the affectionate gaze of a group of men, as if the place he went was not the registration site, but some hell.

Lance: "..."

He turned his head, stepped over the iron gate blankly, and walked to the registration office without looking back.

After walking for about half an hour, Lance walked to the registration office by himself against the weird eyes of all passers-by.

And looking at the crowds in front of him, Lance knew why everyone’s eyes were so weird——

They are still in the process of signing up. How could it be possible for people to put on the uniforms of reserve soldiers at the beginning?

Lance was very grateful now that he was wearing a helmet so that no one would see his hideous facial expression.

He felt that he must have been tricked by them.

Really nb, nothing started, just because of a set of clothes, it became the focus of the audience.

But in fact, this is really not intentional.

When Wen Yu helped Lance fill out the form, he handed it in directly.

And because of his special status, Wen Yu had never participated in the conscription, so he didn't know that this uniform was issued after he met the instructor.

After handing in Lance's form, Wen Yu stopped as soon as he heard others say that there was a reserve soldier uniform after signing up.

At that time, Wen Yu thought for a while and decided to let Lance adapt to the life of a reserve soldier first, so after greeted someone, he left with a uniform in advance.

Then just like that, Lance pitted Lance unconsciously.

Lance held his gaze with different expressions, bit his head, and reported his name to the admission staff.

"Lance?"

The admissions staff seemed to take no blame for this situation. In their eyes, Lance, a person who did not understand the situation, must be a related household, and could not stay in the corps for long, so the admissions staff just nodded calmly and gave. Lance took a number plate and said,

"Go to area A and wait for your instructor to arrive."

Lance was at a loss with the number plate, but left the team honestly.

After Lance left the team, he heard protests from behind:

"Why can that person just go directly to area A, I will do those ghost tests???"

There was a commotion in the team, and Lance could only:

"..."

The little farce just now was quickly subdued, but Lance was not so good on his side.

Lance has never been to zone c42. He doesn't know what zone a is. He also wants to find someone to ask where zone a is, but where the related households are, they will be disgusted by people, so every time Lance tries to go When you ask others, you will get a blank eye.

Regarding this, Lance was speechless, and greeted Wen Yu in his heart very politely.

Wen Yu, who was still at home, sneezed unconsciously.

In this way, even if Lance got the number plate from the beginning, he was still in the entire c42 area alone, like a headless fly, circling around again and again, wasting a lot of time.

After getting someone else's eyes again, Lance couldn't stand it anymore, his feet were already a little bit painful.

When there was no alternative, Lance had to sit on a stone step in the distance, looking at the registration office from a distance, his expression a bit lonely.

I don’t know how long it took, Lance suddenly heard a voice from beside him:

"Are you registered?"

Lance hurriedly followed the voice to look over, and found that he was wearing a reserve uniform like him, and he suddenly became energetic:

"No, I don't."

He embarrassedly lifted the transparent partition on his helmet up, exposing his face, and explained:

"I just took the number plate and haven't found my area yet."

After speaking, Lance lowered his head in frustration and said:

"No one wants to tell me where the area a is."

The reserve soldier standing beside Lance, after watching Lance for a while, he sat down beside Lance and comforted:

"Are you in area A? They must be jealous of you, don't worry about it."

After the original registration, there will be a special organization to conduct a series of tests on the applicants;

After that, according to the test results, the agency will divide the applicants into three levels: a, b, and c. The people in area a have the strongest physical fitness and those in area c are the weakest, and then let the applicants hold the corresponding ID card area. area.

Lance smiled weakly:

"Probably so... By the way, why are you wearing a reserve uniform?"

Lance thought that it was enough for him to be so confused about the situation. The other party should not be that stupid.

"I went to my area and met the instructor's."

The man said, "I am in zone b."

After speaking, the man took up a hand of Lance and said enthusiastically:

"I know where area a is, I'll take you there."

At the moment when he touched the person's hands, Lance suddenly felt that from the junction of the two skins, there seemed to be an electric current, which instantly followed his arms and rushed into his heart, which made Lance suddenly shake off. He took the man's hand, and then looked at the man suspiciously and weirdly.

Lance didn't understand why he would react so much to that person. He was even a little bit indifferent now, afraid that the other party would be disadvantageous to him.

Seeing Lance's reaction so great, the man was also stunned.

He stared at Lance for a long while, and finally sighed and said:

"I didn't mean anything."

After speaking, as if to show his sincerity to Lance, the man opened the transparent partition on his helmet, revealing his true face:

"My name is Will."

When Lance saw the true face of this man named "Vail", he couldn't help but screamed:

"Winser?????"

If "Wen Yu" is similar to "Wenser" by six points, which causes Lance to sometimes wonder what is the relationship between "Wen Yu" and "Wenser", then the one in front of him calls himself "Vail" People who are like "Wenser" are eight points similar.

If you don't look closely, it's as if the black-tailed mermaid suddenly followed ashore and then became a human.

Lance's gaze began to spin frantically on the legs of the person in front of him.

Is this really a pair of legs?

"what are you saying?"

The man blinked, he knelt down and said to Lance seriously,

"My name is Will."

Seeing the person in front of him approaching, Lance clutched his crazy beating heart, and stared at the face of the person opposite without blinking, only then did he discover the biggest difference——

Wencer's eyes are black, and Wen Yu's eyes are also black. For them, black is like their representative color.

As for the person in front of him, his eyes were blue and azure, and they didn't match black at all.

If you insist, the person in front of you, the rest of the place that doesn't look like Winsor, is a bit like the "Earl Vale" that Lance had seen long ago.

Especially those azure blue eyes that are somewhat hollow.

Even the name is a bit like.

He is not Winser, nor is he a metaphor.

Lance came to this conclusion.

After drawing this conclusion, Lance breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled embarrassedly at Will and said:

"I got the wrong person."

On the opposite side, Wil, smiled at Lance.

This smile is an extremely standard smile. The curvature of the corners of the lips is just right, not too high or too low, making people unpredictable.

"It's ok."

Will reached out to Lance again and said,

"I'll send you to area a, okay?"

Lance hesitated, he looked up at the sky, and finally found that it was late.

He had no choice but to nod his head, stretched out his hand, took Will's hand, and thanked:

"All right, thank you."

After Will held Lance's hand, his blue eyes lit up a lot, and then he held Lance's hand carefully, as if to retrieve a long-lost treasure, he said:

"No thanks. What's your name?"

Lance didn't think much, and said directly:

"My name is Lance."

The person on the opposite side suddenly grasped Lance's hand and stroked it twice, with a pair of azure eyes feeling affectionate:

"Lance? Great, I finally know your name."