Before Yue An came back, Ji Xiuyun thought about it, and said to the head of the First Army, "Go and do other things."
The head of the First Army who heard the picture and communication clearly just now turned his head and looked at Ji Xiuyun silently.
He wanted to know what was going on.
Although he didn't understand all the words, he could still hear the content of the explosion clearly.
Ji Xiuyun did not change his mind. He looked at the head of the First Army and shook his head slightly.
The head of the First Army saluted respectfully, then turned and left Ji Xiuyun's office.
Everyone has secrets.
It is normal for the boy who was adopted by Marshal Kevin for no reason to have secrets.
After all, he is a powerful marshal with countless people. How could the child adopted by such a person be an ordinary person.
When Mrs. Ellie went out to shoot commercials, she encountered such words that she thought it was a good match for her eyes and she adopted it. It's enough to deceive ordinary people.
But in fact, Yue An is indeed extraordinary, his combat talent can hardly be described as a genius, even when Ji Xiuyun was young, his progress was definitely not as fast as him.
Based on his fighting talent alone, Yue'an has already confirmed the speculation of the high-level figures of the empire about this boy when Marshal Kevin and his wife said they would adopt the child.
Marshal Kevin's vision is so vicious. Back then when Ji Xiuyun first entered the Imperial Core Corps, he could tell that this son was extraordinary. Now he is serious about adopting a son. At least he shouldn't be worse than Ji Xiuyun go.
It's normal for such a person to have secrets.
The reason why he couldn't know the corresponding secret was because he didn't have the qualifications.
Just like confidential materials are also graded.
Anyway, now it seems that their marshal is very clear about the young man's secret, and the other party also trusts their marshal very much. After all, even the new type of troop formation skills has been taught to several army commanders without reservation, which is enough for the other party and friendly.
that's enough.
The marshal knows what to do.
Although Marshal Ji always played cards against common sense, and occasionally made some willful and reckless moves in decisive military discussions that determined the direction of the war, the results of the decisions he made have never disappointed.
Just as Ji Xiuyun entrusted him with the trust and confidently entrusted him with the trivial matters of the seven legions, as well as the generals of the middle and lower levels, the head of the first army is also very confident in this marshal who always breaks his heart.
The head of the First Army pushed open the door and went out, and when he turned his head, he saw Yue'an approaching aggressively.
Yue An was also taken aback when he saw him, and the "I'm super fierce" expression on his delicate and young face disappeared for an instant. After greeting him very politely, he hung up the "I'm super fierce" expression again. The upgraded version of the expression "Father", turned around and rushed into the office.
The head of the first army turned his head, and the last scene he saw before the door of the office closed was that Yue An slapped a piece of paper on the table in front of Ji Xiuyun.
"We can't randomly take prisoners of war in the future. Think about what role we are playing with now. If I didn't feel worried and took a look, we would have capsized this time!" Yue An said, judging from his voice and expression, It seems to be a little scared.
And Ji Xiuyun, without even shaking his eyebrows, calmly accepted the fact that someone slapped the table in front of him and bared him.
Commander of the First Army: "..."
The last one who slapped the table with their marshal and even slapped their marshal seems to have been fined for two years of labor service.
Purely manual, not the kind with a machine.
In fact, Yue'an took more than one talisman.
He threw out six talismans in a row and placed them in front of Ji Xiuyun.
Yellow paper, vermilion lines.
The drawing is very complicated and difficult to understand.
Ji Xiuyun didn't understand and asked, "These are..."
"Character, what human monks are best at."
Yue'an hadn't seen the stuff with his own eyes, but he knew it right away when he saw these spells, because this was one of the dangerous items that the old man had told him by ear and emphatically emphasized to him before.
Yue An explained these things to Ji Xiuyun one by one.
Ji Xiuyun was very curious.
It was the first time he had really touched something close to metaphysics.
This novelty is like touching a weapon for the first time, and the instinctive enthusiasm that belongs to a soldier is just around the corner.
"What material is this paper?" he asked.
Yue An thought carefully for a while, and replied: "It seems that it must be burnt ashes, some water and some special pulp, and then refined by special techniques."
Ji Xiuyun: "..."
It's true that we are more safe.
Ji Xiuyun thought, he didn't remember any of the most important things!
Ji Xiuyun asked again: "Where's the paint?"
Yue An raised his chest, his face was full of pride: "Vinnabar and the blood of the maker!"
Ji Xiuyun seriously thought about what cinnabar was, but in the end he still didn't recall the word cinnabar in the lexicon he knew.
It is probably the name of a certain material in Yue'an's era.
Marshal Ji shook the piece of paper that was twisted into a ball before, and there was no trace of crease when unfolded, "How to use it?"
"Spiritual power." Yue'an paused after finishing speaking, pointed to a small circle in the middle of the spell, and added: "Or use an energy spar, buckle it here, and it will take effect in a second."
Ji Xiuyun nodded, thinking that the drawer on his right hand was filled with energy crystals by Yue An, and felt that he could not control Hu Lai's hand.
But Yue An controlled it for him.
Yue An touched these talismans with a gloomy expression that Ji Xiuyun had never seen before.
"There is also a teleportation talisman, which should be used to escape after blowing up the ship. I don't know where it landed, but there must be someone squatting to respond. I am going to activate all these talismans and throw them over through the teleportation talisman, giving them a super value A big gift package from heaven!"
Ji Xiuyun was still holding a Rolling Thunder Talisman in his hand and flipped through it with great interest. Hearing what Yue An said suddenly, he put down the Talisman in his hand.
"Farewell," he said.
Yue An looked at him, puffed up his face in dissatisfaction.
Ji Xiuyun really wanted to poke Yue An's angry face down.
"What if the landing point is their headquarters and blows up that prophet?"
Yue An pouted: "I don't really need him either!"
"You don't want to know where he learned formation, where he knew how to tell fortunes, and where he got these things?" Ji Xiuyun shook the talisman paper in his hand.
Yue An felt that it made sense, he really wanted to know, but he was even angrier that he couldn't retaliate back with an eye for an eye.
"You're so angry..." Ji Xiuyun didn't understand why Yue An was so angry, he paused, "Why are you so angry?"
Yue An was incredulous when he heard this question: "Aren't you angry? You almost overturned the car!"
Ji Xiuyun shook his head: "Don't be angry, in terms of the result, I'm still sitting here."
Ji Xiuyun is a complete resultist, which can be clearly reflected from the fact that he always makes some coquettish operations that make the legion leaders collapse.
"It's my credit that you didn't get blown up." Yue An emphasized to him.
"Yes, I'll make a note for you." Ji Xiuyun patted Yue An's head.
"But you were almost blown up, so you're not angry at all?" Yue An pulled his hand off and held it, rubbing it back and forth as if venting his anger, "If something happens to you, who will compensate me Ji Xiuyun ah?"
Marshal Ji looked down at Yue An's hands. The young man's hands were white and soft. Even though he had done a lot of heavy work and carried weapons during this period of time, there were still no calluses.
Ji Xiuyun looked up at Yue An again.
"So..." Marshal Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are so angry because you are worried about me?"
"I'm not worried about who are you worried about?!" Yue An asked back as a matter of course.
Ji Xiuyun looked at him calmly and silently, his eyes focused.
Yue An seemed to see a little smile in his eyes.
Yue An was a little dazed, and then he carefully tasted what he just said.
"..." He squeezed Ji Xiuyun's hand hard, "I, I mean! Something happened to you, who will wish me to become a fairy!"
Marshal Ji didn't seem to hear Yue'an's patch: "You said you were worried about me."
Yue An: "Nonsense."
Marshal Ji reiterated: "You said it, you are worried about me."
Yuean: "..."
Marshal Ji is very persistent: "You worry about me."
Yue An felt that this conversation could not go on.
The truth that he said without hesitation was caught and emphasized so repeatedly, which made him feel a little ashamed.
Yue An simply shook off Ji Xiuyun's hand, stood up, turned around and rushed out of Ji Xiuyun's office with lightning speed, and ran away in a hurry.
Yue An rushed in aggressively, and then rushed out even more aggressively.
The whole process did not take more than ten minutes.
The guard guarding the door watched Yue An blushing, with an expression of "I'm super fierce" running out with the wind all the way, not at all deterred, and even thought it was a bit cute.
Marshal Ji, who was left in the office, did not chase after Yue An left.
He very happily put away all the talisman papers that Yue An had left on the table, and put them into a hidden cabinet on the wall away from all kinds of energy spar drive devices, his footsteps were rare and brisk.
Ji Xiuyun is in a great mood.
So good that I even wanted to sing a few songs.
He thought he probably smelled the fragrance from spring.
The author has something to say: Yuean: Let me teach you to sing a song: I heard the raindrops falling on Qingqing...
Ji Xiuyun: You are worried about me.
Yue An: ... Is this person so annoying