The Stewards' Congress has concluded.
Yaxiao returned to his daily life. He no longer had to go to the parliament hall for meetings. He only had to follow behind the marshal and escort him to the joint meeting.
The hovercraft slowly descended.
Yaxiao followed Qin Qi to the joint conference hall.
"Marshal, Marshal Wistar is behind us."
Qin Qi heard Yaxiao's reminder and said calmly, "Don't worry about it. He knows how to get to the meeting room."
The villain and Westa are bad friends. Upon hearing this, the smile in Yaxiao's eyes deepened. He nodded obediently and followed Qin Qi into the building.
As soon as he walked to the door of the conference hall, he saw the two butlers, Gabe and Burton, standing in the corner. His blue eyes couldn't help but bend, and Yaxiao whispered something to the marshal.
"Well, go ahead. I'll go in first."
Qin Qi glanced at the two housekeeper friends that Yaxiao mentioned, then retracted his gaze and spoke in a calm tone.
He remembered that they were the butlers of Wen Bol and Lu Chuanxi, and they both had good tempers. His butler would not be bullied if he stayed with them.
"good."
Yaxiao curled his eyes and watched Qin Qi enter the parliament hall. Then he turned around and met up with Gabe and Burton.
I have already collected two demon points this morning! It is really wonderful not to have to go to meetings!
Yaxiao waved happily to Gabe and Burton, "Good morning, both of you."
At the same time, not long after Qin Qi entered the council hall, Westa walked in.
He sat down on a chair, took out the scarf he had not finished knitting and gave away, and accused Qin Qi: "I saw you and your butler on the hovercraft at that time! You didn't even wait for your best friend, I was really sad!"
Qin Qi glanced at the other person coldly, "We are just colleagues."
Wista continued fluently: "Isn't our friendship worth your waiting for me?"
"I still remember when you and I first joined the army. You were so nice to me back then. But after all, the old are no match for the new."
"Now you probably don't even know who my sweetheart is!" Westa became more and more angry as he spoke, and the expression he gave Qin Qi was resentful and heartbroken.
Qin Qi did not react to Westa's behavior. He just looked at him calmly, with a little coldness in his black eyes.
Westa seemed to have his neck strangled. He grunted twice and then stopped talking.
Marshal Wenbol of the Fourth Base nearby saw this and couldn't help but sneer, "You really don't know your own limitations."
“Same here.”
Westar turned around and replied with a forced smile.
Wenbol was about to retort when the marshals from the second-line base walked in from the door. He gritted his teeth and swallowed his words back in frustration.
It's too embarrassing to let those annoying guys in the second-tier base laugh at you.
Considering that they were both border bases, he would not argue with Westa for the time being.
Wenbol raised his chin and looked at the marshals who came in from the door.
The three marshals at the second-line base were not much different from usual.
When Delbo came in, he was in a relaxed posture, and skillfully teased Cheng Di, who was pale beside him. He turned a deaf ear to Cheng Di's words of covering his ears and asking him to be quiet, which showed that he really deserved to be punished.
Marshal Gerwin, who had the most experience, still had a serious expression.
The marshals from the second-line base and the border base had a polite and courteous conversation, and the meeting did not officially begin until the mascot marshal from the central city sat in the main seat.
Since the last two days, the joint meeting has gradually involved military secrets, and all the cameras in the hall have been removed. The only people who know the content of today's meeting are seven marshals.
Qin Qi sat in his seat, staring at Delbo opposite him, and then seemed to casually glance at other people. The expressions of every marshal came into his sight, and finally fell on Wen Bol who was about to speak.
Delbo, who was standing aside, had a smile on his face, and his amorous peach blossom eyes were always indifferent, as if he could not feel Qin Qi's gaze.
The marshals present were unaware of this episode; they were more concerned about the upcoming military academy training.
"The military academy has already divided into seven camps."
Wenbol's golden slicked-back hair was very shiny. He raised his head and said in a loud voice: "We need the 2nd, 4th, 6th and 8th battalions for our border base."
According to past practice, the spring meeting schedule is very tight. In the last fifteen days, all the marshals will go to the military academies to inspect the training of military academy graduates. Together with various previous meetings, the total duration is thirty days.
We must be on high alert and not waste a single minute.
Especially the training for military academy graduates.
The barracks chosen by the marshals will most likely be directly incorporated into their bases after graduation.
In a sense, these military camps are their future personal soldiers and will be integrated into various bases more quickly in the future.
"Isn't this inappropriate?"
Delbo said with a smile: "These four battalions have the largest number of military cadets. If you choose these four, doesn't it mean that there will be fewer military cadets in our base in the future?"
"so what?"
Wenbol was very disdainful: "Our border base is the most dangerous and is also the first barrier for mankind. What's wrong with having a few more military academy students?"
"Marshal Wenbol, there is a serious problem with what you said." Marshal Gerwin frowned, "The second-tier base is not completely free of danger. As a base, we also need to pay great attention to the second-tier base."
Wenbol's expression was a little stiff. He wanted to speak out to refute, but Marshal Gwen was very experienced and was of the same generation as his father. As an elegant and proud marshal, it was difficult for him to talk back to his predecessor.
However, Wista had no worries.
After all, he was the most ungentlemanly marshal in the border base. Wista grinned without hesitation:
"Marshal Gwen, you are wrong."
"What Wenbol meant was that the border bases are the most dangerous. It's not that we don't value the second-tier bases, but the danger levels of the second-tier bases and the border bases are not on the same level."
Gwen frowned, his expression somewhat serious, and did not refute for a moment.
Cheng Di, who was huddled in a chair with a pale face, had become mentally unstable since the confrontation between the marshals from the border base and the second-line base began.
After Marshal Gwen fell silent, Cheng Di, whose skin was pale, seemed to have turned on a switch. He covered his eyes, and his eyeballs between his fingers showed a bit of nervousness. He said in a crazy tone:
"What the hell are you talking about at the border base? The border base is the most dangerous, but if you take away this group of cadets with the largest number, can you guarantee the safety of our second-tier base?"
"Every time the military academy conducts training, we will let you choose the military academy students with the largest number, but so what? Didn't the Seventh Base get destroyed anyway?"
"When the Seventh Base was destroyed, our Second Line Base spent so much effort to prevent those demon bugs from destroying the passage, and how many companions died? You are so useless, it would be better for our Second Line Base to have more new forces!"
As Cheng Di finished speaking, his voice became increasingly trembling, his throat became increasingly hoarse, and he sounded more and more neurotic.
Qin Qi's eyes were somewhat obscure. He looked at Cheng Di, but the words he uttered were still cold:
“It is impossible to reduce the number of cadets at our four border bases.”
After Cheng Di finished speaking, his body was trembling a little. Hearing this, his body paused and he put down his hands. His bloodshot eyes showed shock. Obviously, he did not expect Qin Qi to insist like this.
"Why... is it so difficult to communicate?"
Cheng Di, with a pale face, murmured softly.
Wenbol next to him was listening from beginning to end. He did not talk back to his senior Gervin, but he naturally had no such concerns towards Cheng Di, the psychopath whom he had always looked down upon.
"Cheng Di, what the hell are you talking about?"
Wenbol smiled contemptuously: "We are difficult to communicate? Isn't it that your second-line base doesn't trust our border base first?"
"Our border base has to go through hundreds of demon insect sieges every month, and you guys want to steal our border base's home and even poach some of our new recruits. How can you tolerate this?"
Delbo only said one sentence at the beginning. Hearing this, his affectionate peach blossom eyes restrained their smile: "Marshal Wenbol, you can't say that. Our second-line base also has to eliminate a lot of demon insects near the passage every month."
"Moreover, the incident at the Seventh Base did cause panic among our people."
"Isn't it unreasonable for you to compare us to thieves who steal from a house?"
"Why is it unreasonable?"
Wenbol had the worst temper, and the allocation of military academies was proposed by him. Wenbol's self-esteem would not allow him to mess this up.
Not to mention, when he saw Delbo's teasing peach blossom eyes, he was so angry: "Is it wrong for me to say that you are thieves?"
"Aren't you just trying to steal the new combat power of our border base?"
Wenbol was just beginning to speak, calling the thief one by one, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule.
At this moment, he didn't notice at all that amid his own mockery, Cheng Di's trembling body diagonally opposite him gradually calmed down, and his helpless expression gradually disappeared, replaced by a strange paleness.
"We will never let go of these four military camps." Wenbol slammed the table and concluded.
As soon as he finished speaking, an amused laugh suddenly filled the air.
"What do you mean?" Wen Bol frowned and looked at Cheng Di who lowered his head with displeasure.
Hearing the voice, Cheng Di looked up and grinned. Under Wen Bol's gaze, Cheng Di rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye.
The marshals around were all experienced warriors, and the moment Cheng Di stood up, they instantly became alert.
However, a person with dual personality can stand out among many officers and become a marshal. His strength should not be underestimated.
—Cheng Di’s secondary personality can at least rank in the top four among all marshals, and is much stronger than Wenbol.
Wen Bol, who was having a great time arguing with others, never expected that a mentally ill patient would suddenly have an attack. In the blink of an eye, the crazy Cheng Di had already swung a knife at him.
Although Wenbol was alert and stepped back subconsciously, he barely avoided a fatal injury. But the bad thing was that his strength was not as good as Cheng Di's. Even though he tried his best to dodge, his arm was still chopped off.
The mechanical arm fell to the ground with a clang, and the mechanical nerves inside were emitting sparks.
"grass!"
Wenbol's face turned pale with pain. He stepped back several steps and put some distance between himself and the opponent.
Seeing this, Cheng Di's smile grew wider. He made a flower shape with the knife in his hand, turned the blade, and rushed towards Wen Bol again.
A sound of breaking air was heard, and Wenbol's pupils shrank as he looked at the silver knife that was slashing towards him.
Just when the sharp blade was only one centimeter away from Wenbol's eyes, it suddenly stopped in mid-air.
The crazy smile on Cheng Di's face remained unchanged. He slowly raised his head and looked at the white sword that was cutting his wrist.
Looking up along the white sword, it was Westa, who had the most conflicts with Wenbol, with an unfinished scarf draped over his left shoulder.
"Cheng Di, wake up."
Wista gripped the sword tightly with his wrist, his tone sounding relaxed.
Cheng Di is the taboo person numbered BFB03.
If he was injured, he would lose control. A layer of blue light would be attached to his skin. This was a protective shield specially developed for Cheng Di by the research institute. The white sword cut at his wrist, but did not cut off Cheng Di's right hand, but barely blocked his attack.
The blue protective shield made a clicking sound.
It is enough to see the tension between the two.
However, before the marshal with peach blossom eyes could do anything, he was kicked against the wall.
"what you up to?"
Qin Qi walked over and looked down at Delbo who was kicked away by him, his black eyes full of scrutiny.
Because his whole body hit the wall, Delbo's internal organs seemed to be in pain. He coughed a few times, showing helplessness. He shrugged and said, "Of course I want to help Cheng Di. His protective shield is not very strong. If it really gets out of control, little Cheng Di will not be able to handle it."
Qin Qi's gaze was fixed on Delbo.
After a while, he seemed to believe it and turned to look at the two marshals who were fighting.
At this time, Wenbol, whose robotic arm was chopped off, had been helped aside by Lu Chuanxi, and Westar was also worried about damaging Cheng Di's protective shield and causing a bigger accident, so he did not fight and just led Cheng Di to an empty corner in the conference room.
Wista was quite powerful, and Cheng Di himself was not out of control. The time for his secondary personality to come out was limited, and soon, under his obstruction, Cheng Di's secondary personality, which had been reluctant to vent his anger, gradually fell asleep.
As soon as Cheng Di's main personality opened his eyes, he saw the white sword swung by Westal. His face turned pale and he staggered to avoid it.
The chaos soon subsided.
Wen Bol never dreamed that just because he said a few more angry words, he would bring out Cheng Di's second personality. What was even more unexpected was that his handsome mechanical arm was actually chopped off by the other party!
If it weren't for Westa's help, he might not have lost only one mechanical arm.
Wen Bol's expression was gloomy. He turned around and noticed Cheng Di, who was not far away and was hesitating whether to come over and apologize now, and his expression became even uglier.
He complained to his colleague Lu Chuanxi who helped him up: "I said at the time that we shouldn't let this psychopath be the marshal. Look, this happens every year at the meetings. Sooner or later, I will die here."
"You better talk less."
Wista, who had just finished a fight, said unhappily.
Qin Qi threw the severed mechanical arm onto the table, looked at Marshal Gwen with a frown on his face, and said calmly, "Marshal Gwen, do you have any opinions on the allocation of military camps at our border base?"
Such a big thing just happened, but Qin Qi acted as if nothing had happened and was still in the mood to ask about the military camp allocation
Gwen was silent for a second, his eyes glanced at Wenbol whose arm was chopped off, and he felt heavy in his heart.
Judging from previous years, there should indeed be more military cadets at border bases, but there is nothing wrong with the proposal Delpo made at the meeting of the second-line bases. Their second-line bases should also strengthen military protection.
However, according to the current situation, the four border bases will definitely not give in. Gervin sighed in his heart, and his frown loosened. He made the final decision and nodded, "That's it. Follow your plan."
As marshals of the second-line base, Cheng Di and Delbo did not refute this statement as they did before.
When he saw the marshal of the Eighth Base, Lu Chuanxi, was about to take Wenbol out, Delbo seemed to have thought of something and called Lu Chuanxi:
"Xiao Chuanxi, there may be something wrong with our little Chengdi's protective shield. Can you help take a look?"
Lu Chuanxi is best at developing weapons. He is usually a stay-at-home and only gets along well with the marshals at the border base. He is not very familiar with the people at the second-tier base.
When he first heard himself being called "Xiao Chuanxi", Lu Chuanxi felt awkward for a moment, but considering the discord that had just occurred between the marshals, he did not say anything and just nodded.
Of course, Wen Bol, who had been signaling him not to agree with a grumpy expression, was deliberately ignored by Lu Chuanxi.
We are all marshals, so we can't make things too awkward.
Qin Qi watched Delbo pulling Cheng Di to Lu Chuanxi's side, and a gleam flashed in his black eyes.
"Delbo wanted to beat me up just now?"
Westar, who had started knitting a scarf again, didn't notice anything. He stood next to Qin Qi and complained about his colleague unhappily.
Isn't Delbo too ignorant of right and wrong
If he didn't stop Cheng Di, Wen Bol would have been beaten to death! Why stop him if he didn't stop Cheng Di!
"He and Cheng Di have a really good relationship."
Wistar commented with a sneer.
Qin Qi hummed perfunctorily, rubbing his black eyeballs in his hands, a little distracted.
—Outside the conference hall
Yaxiao was originally chatting with his three housekeeper friends about what happened at the congress, but before he could finish, the door of the conference room suddenly opened.
Then, they saw Marshal Wenbol of the Fourth Base walking out with a broken arm.
"marshal!"
Burton, who had a silver backcombed hair, stood next to Yaxiao. When he saw the marshal's condition, his face changed and he rushed forward.
Yan Chi and Gai Bu were also shocked when they saw this scene, but when they noticed that their marshal was following behind and seemed to be fine, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The meeting ended early.
The marshals from various bases did not intend to stay any longer and left the meeting room one after another.
"Is the Marshal injured?"
After Yaxiao reunited with Qin Qi, he carefully checked the visible skin of Qin Qi. After finding no problems, he still bent his hand and checked the values on his wrist.
"fine."
Qin Qi let the butler do what he wanted. He lowered his head and looked at the busy Yaxiao. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly for a moment. He took his hand back only after the young man finished checking.
"That's great."
The tail behind Yaxiao wagged inside his trouser leg, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
He didn't expect that today would be the day when Wenbol's arm was chopped off. There was no exact time in the plot. Of course, even if he knew it, Yaxiao couldn't stop it.
But if he could be prepared, Yaxiao would heal the villain in advance to prevent Qin Qi from being affected.
Thinking of this, Yaxiao felt more and more that he had made a mistake.
Just because Qin Qi didn't lose control this time doesn't mean that next time this happens, Qin Qi will still be able to remain rational.
But I must be more careful next time.
The two were walking on the way to the hovercraft.
Qin Qi asked calmly after noticing that the butler was unusually quiet today.
"What are you thinking about?"
"I kind of regret not doing the healing treatment for the Marshal this morning."
Yaxiao thought, if the villain lost control, wouldn’t the speed at which the demonic value was absorbed be slowed down
At this time, he didn't realize that when Qin Qi walked out of the room just now, the first thing he thought of was not his own demon value, but more of his worry about Qin Qi's existence.
Of course, even if Yaxiao thought about it carefully, he would not think that there was anything strange about his idea.
The Marshal is so popular with the devil, what's wrong with the devil being worried about him!
When Qin Qi heard Yaxiao's childish regret, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but he felt a little amused and helpless inside.
Yaxiao is already good enough, but he always feels that he is not doing well enough.
Qin Qi felt warm in his heart.
Looking at the black-haired boy's conflicted expression, he paused and raised his hand to ruffle Yaxiao's hair.
"It's okay, don't think too much"
The man's cold voice had a hint of warmth.
Yaxiao blinked, but before he could think of anything, the tail behind him swung unconsciously.
When Qin Qi withdrew his hand and turned to leave, he followed him, his blue eyes showing pure brightness, and he said happily: "Okay Marshal, I won't think too much about it!"
As for how Wenbol's arm was broken, Yaxiao sat on the hovercraft, glanced at the villain who had closed his eyes and rubbed his new artificial eyeballs, and did not ask in the end.
Burton will probably tell you then.
Now the Marshal should have a good rest.
Demons are very considerate of the humans they like.
It was very quiet on the hovercraft.
After returning, Yaxiao followed Qin Qi like a little tail. Just as he reached the bedroom door, he heard hurried footsteps in the corridor.
"Marshal, Yaxiao."
Mist panted slightly and ran to the door quickly.
When leaving the council hall, Yaxiao had already told Mist that the meeting was over, so Mist was not surprised to see the Marshal and Yaxiao coming back early.
Yaxiao was very perceptive and saw that Mist must have something important to report to the villain. He took the initiative to say to the villain: "Marshal, I remembered that Emily wanted to talk to me about something."
Qin Qi glanced at the considerate boy, hummed, and did not let Yaxiao stay.
Knowing too much is not a good thing for Yaxiao.
After getting permission, Yaxiao left, but when he turned the corner, he accidentally saw Mist's lip movements.
—Sheng Cheng.
Has something happened to Sheng Cheng again
The other party has been locked up. Even if he wants to make trouble, he is definitely under the control of the villain. Yaxiao has a mysterious confidence in the villain and instantly put this matter behind him.
Instead of thinking about Sheng Cheng, it is better to think about the military academy.
After all, the Marshal will meet his younger brother Qin Chen in the military academy in a few days. Yaxiao thought about it and felt that this matter was more important.
On the other side, Mist mentioned Sheng Cheng's name, and then followed the marshal to the office.
He calmly reported the news he had learned from Sheng Cheng.
"According to Sheng Cheng, the organization has at least ten contact persons, but due to restrictions, he only knows two people, Elliton and Ge Ping."
"Both of them hold important positions in the military academy."
When Qin Qi heard the two names, he rubbed the new simulated eyeballs in his hands, but his expression did not change much.
Yesterday, in order to demonstrate his determination to cooperate, Sheldon took the initiative to hand over the list of contacts that the organization had contacted over the years.
This includes Elliton.
But there was no Ge Ping's name.
Was this Ge Ping deliberately framed by Sheng Cheng in order to drag someone down with him, or did Xie Erduo deliberately hide a few accomplices
Or maybe that being already knew about his cooperation with Sheldon, so he deliberately used Sheng Cheng to make him suspect Sheldon
Qin Qi's eyes deepened slightly.
Thinking of the hint from the mysterious young man Crowstep, my heart sank a lot.
(End of this chapter)