"Captain Jiang, you are dressed like this, are you going on a blind date?"

Ye Xiaojing raised his head from the computer with a restrained expression and glanced at Jiang Qian, who was buttoning his suit in front of the mirror.

Jiang Qianze still looked satisfied: "Huh? Isn't he too handsome?"

"Not only handsome, but also awesome." The corners of Ye Xiaojing's mouth raised.

"Thank you for the compliment. After all, I can wear clothes after recovering from my serious injury. I have to dress up decently to meet guests." Jiang Qian said with a smile without self-consciousness.

Ye Xiaojing stood up from his seat, came to Jiang Qian, and helped him tidy up his collar and cuffs: "I always think it's better for you to keep a low profile."

"why do you say so?"

Jiang Qian saw a trace of sadness in Ye Xiaojing's eyes.

Ye Xiaojing sighed softly and glanced in the direction of the computer. The web page was still on the official forum she had just browsed.

"There are a lot of criticisms against you in the internal forums. Your promotion training may not be so easy."

"Don't worry about that for now. Let's eat. Xue Yang will be here soon."

Jiang Qian smiled carelessly and pulled Ye Xiaojing out.

"Wait a minute, turn off the computer! Oh, you really don't want to take a look?"

"You already said it was a criticism, why bother reading more?"

After returning from "containment", Jiang Qian is in a state of semi-free idleness. In other words, as long as the Mutation Cure Restoration Project is not in session, his time belongs entirely to himself.

The premise is still that he must move around within the confines of the supervision center, eat, drink, and live, including seeing guests.

Of course, this is all temporary, because in a few days he will leave for Shenzhou to participate in a closed promotion training with the ten tribes reserve personnel.

The end of the training camp is the real promotion ceremony, a barbaric war for all non-mutation card holders, commonly known as the "Narrow Gate".

After the meal, Jiang Qian met the visiting Xue Yang in the living room.

For the first time, this guy was dressed very formally. He rushed over and held Jiang Qian's shoulders as if he was seeing his savior:

"Old Jiang! I was hired by the official supervision center for licensees! I was also allowed to join the cutting-edge scientific research project and work here as a mutation cure doctor. Can you believe it? I actually became a doctor!"

Xue Yang enthusiastically told Jiang Qian about his recent good news, just like a poor boy who had just conquered Bai Fumei and was walking on the road to the peak of his life:

"Thank you for your recommendation. I will never forget your kindness! Although I still have to wait for the internship period of Wanzhong Group to end before I can start my job, hahaha, but the internship salary of Wanzhong Group is also ridiculously high... I actually give you a monthly salary.

30000!"

Um?

Jiang Qian was startled: Have prices risen rapidly recently?

He only gave 20,000 at that time.

But it makes sense when you think about it. After all, the Mutation Cure Reproduction Project is a time for hiring people, and it is a routine operation to attract job transfers through salary premiums.

"Let me tell you, our project is awesome! It is said that even mutants can be cured! Things like being on the verge of mutation and the risk of mutation are all within range."

Xue Yang covered his mouth with his hand and whispered:

"If you get out of your way in the future and get into trouble in this area, you can come to me at any time."

"Okay, Doctor Xue."

Jiang Qian smiled meaningfully.

"Oh, by the way, have you been on duty at the supervision center during this time? Last time I asked Miss Ye, she said you were on duty."

"That's right."

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door.

The relevant person in charge of the technical operation expert group appeared at the door: "Consultant Qianlong, there is a project meeting in one hour, your time has not changed, right?"

"No." Jiang Qian replied.

"Okay, okay, then you go about your business first."

The other party smiled and was about to exit so as not to disturb Consultant Qianlong's meeting time, but unexpectedly stopped because of the exclamation of another young man in the room.

"Interviewer?"

Xue Yang stared at the middle-aged man who was respectfully preparing to exit at the door, then turned to look at Jiang Qian, his mind unable to follow his train of thought for a long time.

"Who are you?" The mutation expert who was stopped also looked confused.

"I am Xue Yang, who joined the Mutation Healing Technology Reproduction Project Team after your interview. Do you remember?" Xue Yang introduced himself with enthusiasm.

"Oh, oh, it's you..." I don't know if the other party really remembered it, "Then you are here?"

"My friend." Jiang Qian smiled from the side.

"Oh! It turns out that I am a friend of Consultant Qianlong. No wonder they are all talented people. Let's talk first. I won't disturb you two."

When the door closed and the living room became quiet again, Xue Yang turned his face to look at Jiang Qian in shock and fear.

"He, he called you Qianlong consultant...my interviewer, a mutation healing technology expert, called you consultant, doesn't that mean..."

Xue Yang's mind was racing, and he suddenly stared at Jiang Qian's calm face in disbelief:

"It won't be what I imagined, right? No way!"

"Don't be so exaggerated, Xue Yang."

"You, you are the sole consultant of the mutation healing and restoration project, the miraculous child who has broken through the medical technology barrier in the super-species world?!"

Xue Yang pointed at Jiang Qian with a trembling voice, and at the same time recalled the scene where Jiang Qian injected "poison" to save people in the "Hungry Ghost Apocalypse", and finally realized:

"That's why you asked Miss Ye to notify me immediately to prepare for the interview with the supervision center... You're hiding it so well, Old Jiang!"

Jiang Qian sighed.

A little helpless: "Official information is blocked, so I can't explain it clearly to you. You will often encounter similar situations in the future."

The two chatted for a while, and when Xue Yang completely accepted that Jiang Qian was the originator of his job, Jiang Qian's meeting time was almost here.

"It's time for you to go back now that you're done with this, right?" Xue Yang asked before leaving.

He was referring to going back to the apartment. Only Xue Yang lived in Jiang Qian's apartment now. Xue Yang felt a little guilty about enjoying such a large area by himself.

"I have to attend the promotion ceremony later, and I won't be able to go back for a while. You can continue to live in the apartment." Jiang Qian looked at his watch, "Okay, it's almost time. See you later."

"Wait a minute, Lao Jiang."

Xue Yang stopped Jiang Qian, grabbed something from the prop locker, spread his palm and handed it to Jiang Qian:

"You said you wanted to participate in the promotion ceremony, right? Take this summoning bagpipe just in case you need it."

Jiang Qian was slightly startled.

This object came from the "Hungry Ghost Apocalypse" copy. He remembered that Xue Yang mentioned it to him at the time. It was said that it could temporarily summon a mysterious power that did not belong to this world, but it had harsh conditions and costs for its use.

"Xue Yang, this is one of the few offensive weapons you have." Jiang Qian looked at the small bagpipe and thought of the huge beast rising from the sea.

"Take it and use it! I have read the information you left. The promotion ceremony was quite cruel, wasn't it? Don't give up easily..."

Xue Yang put the bagpipe into Jiang Qian's hand:

"It doesn't matter if you break it. Anyway, I owe you a prop. Whether I can afford it or not is another matter..."

"Thank you for still thinking about me."

Jiang Qian smiled and took the bagpipe from Xue Yang.

"Come on for the promotion! Come back and protect me!"

"rest assured."

…

After bidding farewell to Xue Yang, Jiang Qian spent another two days of free time. In addition to spending time with Ye Xiaojing, understanding the content of the training and getting mentally prepared, he also did not forget to re-declare the damaged props for repair.

Three days later, Jiang Qian was personally escorted by Ji Ming and headed south to the island training camp.

The so-called "island training camp" is a special training base built on the island by the license holder for centralized training for promotion to reserve forces.

Surrounded by the sea, the scenery is stunning. The entire island's land and mountains are the result of planning and construction based on the special training needs of super-species players.

The island is divided into three rings.

The inner ring is the training camp base, which includes core training venues, facilities and apartments. It is under closed management. It is said that not even a fly can fly in or escape. It is known as hell on earth.

The second ring is the official garrison and strategic weapon garrison area of ​​the license holder. This area serves as an insurmountable red line between "hell" and "heaven".

Outer Ring Three, which corresponds to "Hell", is home to famous hotels, restaurants, entertainment and other high-end consumption venues owned by Vanzhong Group. It provides free services to all official licensees who come here for business. Licensees who come here for non-business purposes

You can enjoy half-price discount with your personal identification number.

After arriving at the destination, Ji Ming left on the same day.

Before leaving, give Jiang Qian some reassurance:

"According to the agreement, a veteran of the ancient tribe is solely responsible for your safety here. You can train with peace of mind. This area is full of official eyes and ears of license holders. It is hard to imagine that anyone would be stupid enough to attack you in the official base camp.

"
To be continued...