The marshal is back at the station!
The marshal not only returned to the station, but also brought the cat! !
The marshal took that cat to the first cafeteria! ! !
… Um
The first canteen
The soldiers who got the news looked at each other for a few seconds, and then put down what they were doing together, and rushed to the first cafeteria under the envious and jealous eyes of their colleagues who were working.
When the No. 1 cafeteria was surrounded by three circles inside and outside three circles, the people who were stuck in the cafeteria after eating and unable to get out shouted angrily: "What a crowd! It's gone! Marshal! He ordered his meal and left with his cat!!"
The marshal did run off with his cat in his arms.
He still has to be more or less concerned about his external image—after all, the marshal of a country is not a marshal stationed in the rear, but a general who has been running on the front line all year round, and his external image should not be too friendly.
This is not conducive to deterring the enemy.
Although he himself didn't want to be rumored to be a god of killing, so that few people in the seven legions under him dared to look at him except the high-ranking generals, but the media didn't live up to it, and the matter was a foregone conclusion. no way.
Yue An behaved very well-behaved outside, which gave Mr. Marshal enough face.
Then, the moment Mr. Marshal brought him into the office and closed the door, he jumped onto the desk, his tail slapped the desk with a "slap", and even the things on the desk were rattled and rattled ringing.
He looked very unhappy.
The marshal looked at his trembling desk, naturally it was impossible not to know why Yue An was angry.
But the marshal thinks that you can't look down on the cafeteria just because it is a cafeteria!
The canteen in their resident is notoriously delicious.
"The taste of the canteen is very good." The Marshal only explained in this way, and did not admit that he actually had a smear of food in the imperial capital.
Yue An squinted his eyes, and the movement of his tail gradually slowed down.
"Meow?"
"Really." The marshal lightly poked Bai Maotuan's little head.
He basically ordered all the more popular dishes in the No. 1 cafeteria, a total of twenty-two dishes, and he might not be able to stop Yue An's mouth.
The Marshal sat down at the desk and picked up the two paper documents that were placed on the desk.
Most of the materials that will be delivered in paper documents are handwritten and inconvenient to deliver through the Internet.
After all, if you use the star network to transmit, you will always have to go through the hurdle of the information security department. Although there is a confidentiality agreement, there is no guarantee that no one will guard against it.
The content of the document in his hand was very simple. It contained the interrogation statement of the deputy who was arrested before.
The other party did come for his blood sample, but not out of selfishness.
He was threatened by his family members by the people of the Imperial Research Department, and finally did such a thing.
At present, the military has convicted him of rebellion, and he was given a lighter sentence because he accused the Imperial Scientific Research Department in court. His family still enjoys military household subsidies, but he himself was exiled to a remote mine star until he died. leave.
Very boring.
The marshal threw the document in his hand onto the table.
Difficulties are not the reason for betrayal. There are obviously many better solutions to this matter, but the other party chose the most clear and disgusting one.
The marshal is not surprised that the scientific research department is playing around with him. After all, the only SS-level gene body in the Sints Empire has a high research value.
Even the marshal deliberately left a few small gaps around him for people to put something in, so as not to jump over the wall in a hurry.
—Well, he admitted that the gap left last time was a little too big, which directly led to his extremely tragic rollover.
But to be honest, the marshal's deputies have already changed countless times, and few of them can stay by his side for more than three years.
Those who stayed for three years either quit jobs or were instigated by strange people. It's not a matter of changing deputy again on Ji Xiuyun's side.
After all, the work that should have belonged to the deputy was done by his subordinate, the head of the First Legion, who worked hard, but the person with the name of the deputy became an orderly serving him.
This incident had little impact on the marshal's life and work.
But it's still annoying.
Especially the lingering bugs in the Imperial Research Department.
Ji Xiuyun looked at the documents on the table with a sullen face, looked up at the surveillance camera at the office door that popped up suddenly, reached out and clicked the button, and opened the door.
Yue An watched the orderlies from the cooking class push a large dining cart over, stood up all of a sudden, and stared at them without blinking.
The two orderlies also stared at the cat on the desk without blinking, and then stopped at a small conference table in the huge office.
Yue An turned his eyes to them, tilted his head, jumped off the desk lightly, jumped onto the long conference table, squatted on the main seat of the long table, and watched the orderlies serve the dishes one by one. Put it on the table.
When they put one down, Yue An let out a "meow", and then walked around the plate they put down like a king patrolling his territory, occasionally lowering his head to sniff.
Mr. Marshal frowned slightly, looking at Yue An who was meowing in front of two orderlies, he felt a little less refreshed after his original bad mood because of the documents.
But after realizing such a state of mind, the Marshal realized that it shouldn't be, so he quickly adjusted it, and the wrinkle between his brows disappeared before it lasted long.
Although I really want to know why the marshal ordered so many kinds of dishes, the ethics of being soldiers still made the two orderlies shut their mouths tightly. Yue An served one of the dishes, turned around and walked out.
Ji Xiuyun got up, looked around at the food, reached out and took one of the things he ordered for himself, and then sat on the main seat.
Yue'an, who was squatting next to the main seat, lowered his head and licked the food in front of him, raised his head with a "swish" as if he had detected something, and looked at the marshal who picked up the fork with burning eyes.
The Marshal poked a piece of meat with a fork, looked up at the plate in front of his paws, but turned his head to look at Yue An who was holding the meat in his hand. The head also swayed in the same rhythm, and stopped moving with a blank expression.
Just when Yue An had turned his body completely, his two front paws took a step forward, and his little head was raised with eagerness on his face...
Mr. Marshal ate the meat without hesitation.
"Meow!"
Yue An was so angry that he jumped three feet high, and stretched out his claws to hook the dinner plate.
The marshal, with quick eyesight and quick hands, lifted the dinner plate up.
Yue An smelled the aroma of the dishes, but couldn't reach the plate, so he threw himself on the marshal anxiously.
"Meow!"
He rested his two paws on the Marshal's chest, and then stuck his paws on Mr. Marshal's face.
"This is mine." Ji Xiuyun held the paw stuck to his face, put the whole cat back on the table, and poked Yue An's little head, "Don't protect the food."
Yue An was poked back two steps, looked at Ji Xiuyun's serious eyes, stepped on the table with his little paws, whimpered softly, and grumbled for a while, seeing that the marshal was unmoved, he huffed angrily Turning his head, he fiercely pounced on another dish.
As Mr. Marshal said, the taste is really wonderful.
Yue'an has never underestimated human beings in terms of food. For enjoyment, human beings can always achieve many achievements that make other creatures dumbfounded.
The milky white hairball wagged its tail and opened its belly to eat.
The marshal looked up at Yue'an between meals, and glanced at his little belly that hadn't changed at all, not too surprised.
When he was in Desolate Star before, he discovered that Yue An could eat food dozens of times his own size.
"Yue An." The marshal seemed to have thought of something, and shouted at Yue An who was working hard.
Yue An licked the sauce on his mouth, turned his head and responded, "Meow."
"After dinner, go to a strength level test." Mr. Marshal said.
Yue An turned his head uninterested.
The Marshal took it easy: "By the way, take back the fifty energy stones for this month."
"Meow!" This decision immediately got a positive response from Xiao Maotuan!
Ji Xiuyun bowed his head in satisfaction.
Marshal always has a way of getting what he wants.
…
The strength rating test is in the marshal's private training room.
In order to ensure the loss rate of materials, a super character like Ji Xiuyun, who can punch through the deck of a frigate with all his strength, can only practice in the virtual training room except for the infrastructure in his private training room. .
The marshal is teaching Yuean how to use the virtual star network.
He put a helmet on Yue'an—to be precise, he caged Yue'an's entire cat into the Sigan helmet.
After obtaining Yue An's consent, Ji Xiuyun conveniently tested his mental power level.
Then the marshal looked at Yuean's spiritual power data, which was at the top of the SS level, cut off the network without hesitation, and quickly opened several blocking walls, blocking this piece of data in the half way leading to the general data database. On the road, and then a few instructions were deleted completely.
… This is really killing people.
Yue'an's SS-level peak mental strength, coupled with his physical strength that can basically be compared with him, if exposed, wouldn't they be chased and bitten by a group of mad dogs from the Imperial Research Department.
The marshal watched the whole cat get into the helmet, and Yue An, who was poking his head out from under the helmet with a blank expression, stretched out a finger and scratched Yue An's chin: "It's okay."
Yue An rubbed Ji Xiuyun's stopped hand: "Meow?"
The marshal withdrew his hand and decided to put aside the matter of the bedbug for the time being.
He tapped Yue'an's helmet and asked, "Can you use it?"
Yue An shrank back behind his helmet and said in a low voice, "Meow."
So the marshal put on another helmet in the training room and said, "That's the beginning."
This year, the second, fourth, and fifth legion commanders who have been cleaning up space pirates or guarding the garrison have not been able to get the same vacation as the other four colleagues this year.
Now they are conscientiously landing on the virtual number, and have one-on-one drills with the soldiers belonging to their legion.
After seeing their own officer's virtual number light up, the three of them abandoned their soldiers together without thinking about it, and went to the Marshal's virtual room and knocked on the door.
They really want to be the marshal's opponent, even if they are ruthlessly crushed.
But after the marshal allowed them to enter the door, he didn't intend to let them be opponents.
Today, the marshal's virtual training room is a vast expanse of stars.
If there is anything special about it, it is that on the right hand side of the virtual room, there is a meteorite belt running at high speed. This kind of meteorite belt is called the grave of soldiers in space wars.
The body of the marshal's mech "Silver Blade" has been damaged, and there is no possibility of repairing it.
Therefore, after confirming the safety of the marshal, the military science class has begun to intensively start the restoration and upgrade design of the Silver Blade.
But in the virtual room, the Silver Blade was still as clean as new, standing silently above the sea of stars.
The three legion commanders looked solemn.
In their memory, this silver figure was always at the forefront in the war, as the beacon and the tip of the sword of the whole army, leading the army of the God of War all the way, invincible!
But today, standing in front of the Silver Blade as his opponent this time is a... kitten licking its paws and cleaning its fur.
Legion Commander:? ? ?
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