Seeing Major General Fu Xing, who managed countless affairs daily, actually come to their school, how could they not be excited?
Lance slowly turned around, his face pale and his eyes icy cold.
However, Fu Xing seemed not to notice and chuckled as he patted Lance on the shoulder, making small talk, "Lance, it’s been a while. How is your father’s health?"
Lance respectfully answered, "Mr. Major General, my father is very well." It would be even better if you could take your hand off my shoulder.
"Hey, Lance, you look terrible. Are you feeling unwell?" Nolan partly noticed Lance’s poor complexion and also took the opportunity to kick him while he was down, "Your health isn’t up to par! Can’t even stay up one night without collapsing, better go back and rest!"
Lance’s complexion became even uglier.
Yet, Fu Xing seriously suggested, "He must be injured. He needs to visit the medical department, Monger."
"Take Young Master Lance to the medical department."
Monger didn’t care about Lance’s family background and quickly took the stone-faced Lance away.
For the soldiers of the Eighth Fleet, obeying the commander’s orders was their highest duty.
Colonel Fu Tian, who came along, had been staring dumbfounded from the beginning, with a look as if he was seeing his big brother for the first time, staring at Fu Xing.
Inside, ten thousand curses rampaged through his mind.
His big brother had just crushed Lance’s bones, was this... was this still his always disciplined, restrained, and low-profile big brother?
Actually bullying a kid.
Big brother truly can’t take a joke.
Nolan looked puzzled, even with his slow reactions, he realized something was off in the atmosphere, but being lighthearted, he didn’t think much of it and instead asked mysteriously, "Big brother Fu Xing, that guy Lance is too hateful, too bad I still can’t beat him."
"It’s okay, you have good potential, maybe you’ll be able to defeat him in the future," Fu Xing encouraged.
"Really? So, big brother Fu Xing, you rate me higher?" Nolan asked excitedly but then became doubtful, "Really? If you rate me higher, then why did you greet Lance first just now? And even affectionately patted his shoulder?"
He had known the heir of Duke Imoles from childhood, who was not easy to get close to. He remembered as a kid, his big brother had to ingratiate himself for over a year just to get a chance to be his friend.
With a clear nod of his head, Fu Xing stopped paying attention to Nolan, looked up and focused on the screen, his deep dark green eyes now captivatingly intense.
He watched for a long time the figure on the screen, swinging a sword, repeatedly falling and getting back up.
Watching her covered in wounds.
Finally, he was so captivated that he seemed to forget everything around him.
"Colonel Fu Tian." Nolan finally noticed Fu Tian behind him, saluted militarily, and then asked with a grin, "Why have you all come here? If some people from our school find out, it could cause chaos."
"It’s fine." Fu Tian pointed towards the already closed doors of the Simulation Chamber building.
The area had been sealed off.
The place had already been cleared out, and Nolan and Lance hadn’t been sent away because Fu Xing didn’t mind.
Nolan also knew how much people from Elbert hated Major General Fu Xing, yet how many admired him.
Whenever he came, a storm was definitely going to be stirred up.