But a few times, he would change back to his original appearance, ugly and weak, and he couldn't even hold his weapon.

In the beginning, Lan Yue only had this situation when his body couldn't bear it.

But with the growth of time, he found that his strength was really slowly declining!

Lan Yue, who has been a double S+ powerhouse for a few days, is completely unable to accept this fact.

For the glory and the envious eyes of the people around him, he did not dare to go to the superior and tell the situation.

So, these days, he had to grit his teeth and endure the special training that was far beyond what his body could bear.

After a few days, Lan Yue only felt that his eyes were black, and he could not even stand.

[Host, please rest assured, this is probably another accident on Lin Xiaotang's side. 】

Compared with the panic-stricken Lan Yue, the mentality of the Luck Plundering System is much more stable: [She has been carefully trained by the army, even if her body is destroyed, her ability is far beyond that of ordinary people. 】

Luck has always been one thing.

The luck on Lin Xiaotang's side has increased, and the luck on Lan Yue's side will naturally decrease.

"Then what should I do?" Lan Yue said anxiously, "She has already run away, I can't find her at all, and there is absolutely no way to continue stealing her luck!"

Over the past few days, several of his instructors have noticed that something is wrong with him.

If this continues, it won't be long before these people discover that his genetic level has dropped!

[Since you can't find Lin Xiaotang, why don't you start with others, host? 】After listening to Lan Yue's words, the system said calmly, "Aren't there many people in the army? As long as you steal their luck, you can temporarily stabilize your physical condition. 】

"I think so too," Lan Yue scratched his hair impatiently, his voice extremely anxious, "It's just, how can it be so easy?"

On weekdays, those arrogant sons are either training or killing enemies on the battlefield.

Even if he wanted to get close, there was nothing he could do for a while.

Not to mention, Lan Yue himself has a heavy training task.

Back then, he was able to trick Lin Xiaotang because of his good relationship with Lin Yuan.

If you give him a month or two, he will definitely be able to get acquainted with a favored man and plunder the opponent's luck.

It's a pity that now the time is too tight, and he has no chance to start at all.

[Don't worry, let's take a look,] The system said meaningfully, [Maybe soon, there will be a chance to bump into you. 】

Will there be a chance soon?

Hearing what the system said, Lan Yue's face was blank.

He didn't know why the system was so determined, but the indifferent attitude of the system made his anxious mood a lot better.

But in the early morning of the next day, Lan Yue learned an exciting thing from his instructor's mouth—

Lin Xiaotang's father, Lin Yuan, was injured on the battlefield.

Chapter 82 White Moonlight (7)

No, rather than being wounded in battle, he was attacked.

It could be said that the place he was staying was very safe, but there were a group of people who attacked him as if they were not afraid of death.

Because of the timely response and the presence of other subordinates around, Lin Yuan was not seriously injured.

But even so, he had to go to the military hospital for two days.

"What the hell is going on, how did they sneak in! You all go check it out for me! Check it out for me!"

Faced with this matter, Lin Yuan only felt that he had been humiliated.

This is no longer a simple attack, this is clearly a blatant provocation!

Sitting on the hospital bed, Lin Yuan was furious at his subordinates.

His water glass was slammed to the ground by him, and the hot hot water splashed out and wet the clothes of the soldier next to him: "I don't care what method you use, within two days, you must give me a result!"

"……Yes."

At this moment, Lan came more and more.

Because Lin Yuan had said hello beforehand, Lan Yue came in easily and didn't need to be notified.

Carrying a large food box in his hand, he walked to Lin Yuan's bedside with a concerned look on his face: "Uncle Lin, how are you?"

"It's Xiaolan."

Regarding Bai Yueguang's son Lan Yue, Lin Yuan's attitude was much better.

He waved at Lan Yue, and his serious face became kinder: "Uncle is okay now, you don't have to worry too much."

"That's good."

When Lan Yue heard this, he smiled.

He put the food box on the small table next to Lin Yuan, and said with a smile, "This is some porridge that my mother made for you. If you are hungry later, you can drink it."

After speaking, he opened the food box and let the aroma of the food inside float out.

Generally speaking, most people in the empire are accustomed to eating convenient and fast nutrient solutions.

But there are always some patient, ingenious people who will learn to cook a meal that is full of color and flavor.

Lan Yue's mother, Lan Qingya, was one of these people.

Lin Yuan likes her, to a large extent, he likes Lan Qingya's gentleness and kindness.

Now, seeing that Lan Qingya made a special meal for herself, Lin Yuan was in a better mood.

He smelled the aroma of the porridge, and his expression became more comfortable: "Don't worry, I will definitely try these things."

"Okay, then I won't disturb you."

Hearing what Lin Yuan said, Lan Yue's aggrieved mood finally improved.

This morning, after learning about Lin Yuan's injury, he immediately contacted his mother and asked her to cook a meal over.

And he also took this opportunity to find the system to exchange for a colorless and odorless chronic poison, and poured it into the porridge.

In a short period of time, it was not easy for him to win Lin Yuan's luck.