dhibooks Chapter 43
Chapter 43
Not happy, but can't show anger yet.
Arthur Lan said coldly: "This is the military department, you have no right to molest a soldier who is on duty, even if you are a male."
A word of gunpowder was smashed down like a thunderbolt, and Evan was taken aback for a moment, and he withdrew his hand, a little embarrassed.
"I see, Major General," Evan said to Atheran, looking up at the guards who were staring straight at him: "Sorry for offending you, please forgive me for my rudeness just now."
Use a very formal tone.
The soldier's cheeks were flushed, and he shouted in his heart, but he kept his guard posture motionless and dared not answer.
Even if I really want to leave a male terminal number.
Want to flirt, but afraid of death.
This is a matter of whether it is big or small.
Asselan took a few steps, endured and endured, his face darkened.
This bastard, is he the kind of slutty male who wants to keep an open relationship after getting married?
Atheran's sharp eyes pierced Evan's body several times, but the male worm seemed to be thinking about something, so he didn't pay attention to his gaze.
Walking up the stairs, when no worm saw it, Arthur reached out and pinched Evan's buttocks with a little force.
Evan looked sideways, pained, but expressionless: "..."
Arthur Lan raised his chin coldly, and withdrew his hand, his expression and movements were as natural as touching himself casually.
The little prince: "..." Sorry, I saw everything.
Evan kept walking the steps: "Major General."
Atherland: "Huh?":
Evan restrained himself from rubbing it impolitely, but the real feeling was obvious. He tried his best to calm down and shook his head: "It's nothing."
Just bear it and it won't hurt anymore.
After walking a few steps side by side, the female had a stinky face and was extremely unhappy. She stretched out her hand and rubbed it. Through the robe, she made a vague butt shape.
Carlos was dumbfounded, touched himself, looked left and right, and confirmed that he was at the scene, what's going on, why didn't the worm see me, I'm not invisible!
What kind of century flirting is this?
Why do such a thing in front of a pure male.
Carlos couldn't bear to look straight at his face, but he insisted on watching until the last second, and Major General Arthuran withdrew his hand.
He vaguely felt that he had learned something.
Evan's ears were hot: "..." He couldn't explain that he didn't mean it.
Fortunately, the female worm withdrew her hand after rubbing it, and Evan gave up the idea of speaking.
He plans to leave the Nightmare Bird Forest tomorrow or the day after tomorrow and continue his journey. These small details will not have any lasting impact. Evan is here to find General Andrew.
Go up the stairs.
Arthur Lan's emotions gradually extinguished at a regular pace.
He began to feel that there were some things between him and Evan that he didn't say, which gave the male the illusion that he could maintain an ambiguous relationship with others.
After all, Evan is really not like a slutty worm.
So, Arthur didn't understand what he meant to Evan that night. Didn't Evan's words require the fulfillment of a de facto marriage?
Atheran glanced at the expressionless little male.
The other party felt his gaze, looked back, and looked over with tea-green eyes in doubt.
Athelin thought to himself, let's talk about it after this matter is over.
Deep down in my heart, only when I face myself.
Atheran's little thinking man snorted softly, squatted in the corner and drew a heart, and did not deny that he was moved.
On the right side of the second floor is the office.
General Andrew was standing in front of the window looking into the distance, when he heard the knock on the door, he turned his head, his smoky blue eyes were sharp and steady.
He smiled slightly and said, "You guys came just as soon as I thought of it, Evan, um, and His Royal Highness the little prince."
Evan took back his suitcase from Arthur Lane, and said hello to General Andrew: "Good day, Mr. Commander."
“Grandpa Andrew, how do you know I’m coming?”
"Leather told me, sit down now that you're here," Andrew pointed to the sofa, looked at Evan, smiled and said, "I'm very glad you accepted my invitation."
"It is my honor, Mr. Commander."
"You're welcome, you can call me Grandpa Andrew just like Carlos."
This title seemed intimate and ordinary, but Evan didn't speak.
Andrew gave a short laugh as a relief. His eyes fell on Asselan, he pondered for a moment, and said, "Before lunch, let's have a chat first. Let's all sit down."
Carlos was not invited out by Andrew, and sat next to Evan.
General Andrew's tone was relaxed, gossiping: "Evan, speaking of it, I don't know where your hometown is?"
Evan wouldn't lie, he guessed what Andrew meant in his mind, and chose an ambiguous answer: "It's far from here."
General Andrew glanced at Arthur Lan who was too busy to go to work and stood motionless beside him in a military posture.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, General Andrew did not avoid the topic, and continued: "It's far away, is it the southernmost point of the Wild Bee Desert?"
Evan picked out a few pieces of information from what he could say: "No, my home is in the north, passing through a polluted area, and the first town is Nightmare Bird Forest."
The direction to the north is very general, the contaminated area is ridiculously large, and there are often Zerg walking around the edge of the contaminated area, this statement does not seem abrupt.
But in order to save time, Evan walked through the central polluted area in a straight line.
"very good."
General Andrew turned the ring on his hand with a kind expression.
For Lu Shaoshu's descendants, he would naturally be more tolerant, but this tolerance cannot be compared with the nightmare bird forest.
He will always choose the more important side, without exception.
Maybe he can use a little trick in this matter to force Evan to agree.
No matter what the method is, Andrew urgently needs to open up the situation, and he hopes to promote cooperation without losing too much.
Afterwards, he can offer generous compensation.
Looking away, he said to Evan: "Do you still remember the male worm you met before the Summer Festival? He had a little conflict with you, and you broke his spiritual thread."
"remember."
An unimportant silhouette flashed through Evan's mind.
But the deepest memory is the large pieces of mani flower, and the unpalatable crocodile honey.
"Hey, his leader is also a male, and he is dissatisfied with your behavior. Aslan should have told you that they come from the wild bee desert, they love to fight, and they advocate the strong prey on the weak."
General Andrew didn't sloppy, and twisted around: "The leader's name is Angel. He hopes to meet you and try his mental strength again."
"This is related to the cooperation to clean up the polluted area. I know that your spiritual power can also be manifested, so I want to ask your opinion."
Evan's tone was subtle: "Competing for mental strength? With me?"
The male was probably frightened, General Andrew slowly turned the ring on his hand, and assured him: "Don't worry, I will protect your safety, you just need to show your face and compete with him, you don't need to win."
Evan said: "So do you want to lose on purpose?"
Andrew was amused, and popularized science to the naive male worm: "Angel is the most spiritual worm in the Wild Bee Desert. He once meditated in the Eye of the Storm, and I heard that he also received advice from His Majesty the Crown."
Evan: "...?"
The male didn't say a word, and seemed to be afraid, which is normal, whether it's the eye of the storm or the crown, it sounds very far away.
And most of the males don't know how to train their mental strength specially, nor will they participate in the competition.
"You don't have to be too scared."
Evan looked cold: "I'm not afraid, the rumors are false."
Eye of the Storm only accepts lifelong ascetics.
And the responsibility is that the previous seniors spent most of their time in the underground palace, only resting in autumn, except for priests and ascetics, there were not many insects at all.
General Andrew asked: "Fake?"
Evan choked for a moment, and found to his dismay that it was impossible for him to confess his identity to others, and he could not refute this statement.
But he would not allow the other party to use the name of His Majesty to walk outside.
"I promise."
The promise was too straightforward, and Andrew, who had prepared the next move and a lot of words, was also a little stunned, he didn't expect it to be so easy.
"You don't have to agree, General Andrew will fully respect your opinion."
Atherland interrupted suddenly.
"The mental power competition is not without risk. You may suffer unexpected injuries, which cannot be recovered through medical means. The disability of the mental power thread will take almost ten to 15 years to repair itself."
Aslan finished speaking in one breath, still not squinting.
General Andrew glared at Atherland, and explained to Evan: "It's not that exaggerated. The method of the competition is determined by me. You don't need to contact the opponent's mental power."
Arthur Lan said indifferently: "It's easy to hide from an open spear, but it's hard to defend against a hidden arrow."
General Andrew picked up the herbal tea on the table, Gulu took a sip, son of a bitch.
"Does it matter?"
After a while, the brooding male only asked such a question, and General Andrew said: "It is very important to me and to the Nightmare Bird Forest."
"when."
"As soon as you promise."
Very good, no delay in leaving.
"I see, I accept it."
Evan stood up, and considering the need for cooperation, he added lightly: "I can make his loss less ugly."
General Andrew couldn't help laughing: "No, no, uh, the most important thing is that you protect yourself. I will let a few males watch the battle to ensure your safety."
Carlos was confused from beginning to end.
Why is it invisible again, I tried very hard to tell you just now, I think the competition is very dangerous, why did no worm answer me.
Atherland walked up to Evan, leaned over slightly, without a trace of a smile on his face: "You can go back on your word now."
Andrew: "..."
Evan shook his head, his pupils were clear, and he said calmly: "I have no problem, Major General."
·
After the news was sent to the wild bee desert exchange group, Angor called Wilbur the male.
"That guy's mental strength is only slightly stronger than mine."
Wilbur knelt under the steps respectfully, Angel swung the champagne in the glass, and sneered: "Just a little stronger than you, so you won't be able to fight back?"
"He sneaked up on me. If it was a legitimate fight, I wouldn't be at a disadvantage."
Gritting his teeth, Wilbur lowered his body unwillingly, pressing his forehead against the cold floor tiles.
"Your Majesty, please avenge me."
Angel glanced lazily at Wilbur, and the female beside him walked up to him, took the wine glass, and handed over a handkerchief to wipe his hands.
"revenge?"
There was a soft sneer, and the male worm's expression was sneering and cold: "You are just a dog beside me."
Wilbur's face turned pale, and he felt Angor's surging mental power. Some kind of indescribable terrifying breath grabbed his throat, forcing him to be silent.
"But no matter what kind of male, stronger or weaker than you, I will quietly tear up his mental power lake."
a dog.
To this humiliating title, Wilbur couldn't raise any strength to resist, but was full of fear.
He knew that Angor was extremely good at using the thread of spiritual power, and he had personally seen Wilbur punish heretics and turn males into strange species.
Wilbur didn't want to be buried with spiritual hints, and really slowly turned into a barking dog.
Angel paused when he wiped his hands, and hissed lightly, the wound on his finger was still not healed.
This is the wound he suffered yesterday when he was breeding with a disobedient female slave, the skin that was scratched by the shackles that bound the female.
In a fit of anger, Angel used a little punishment.
But that female was too weak to survive for an hour in the freezer at minus [-] degrees.
A little science quiz.
Let the worm regret.
The female slave at the side stood up straight, she was [-] meters tall, and her knees were still high, she said softly: "Your Majesty, Silver Wing Aselan is full of tricks, please be careful."
Angel wiped his fingertips lightly, casually: "He, with silver hair and purple eyes, has a very special appearance."
The female was obedient: "Do you want to cooperate with Nightmare Bird Forest?"
"No, there is nothing so cheap."
Angel lazily threw the handkerchief to the female slave, and the other female slaves held the clothes and came forward to change him into suitable clothes.
"Let's go, let me see what the male who provoked me looks like."
Arrived at the arranged military gymnasium.
Angel didn't see the male, but a tall military female called Sal who greeted him.
"Where is Commander Andrew?"
Thrall led the way dully. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at him: "The commander is busy now, and I will receive you. It's the same. You don't have to be polite, Mr. Angel."
Angor glanced at Thrall, smiled softly, and said softly, "Major General Thrall, you are in good shape."
Thrall groaned and looked at Angel, who smiled back, his delicate face gleaming.
Thrall was stunned for a moment, and reminded him: "Mr. Angel, it's better to use as little glitter butterfly powder as possible. It's easy to cause blindness if it gets into the eyes."
Angel's lazy smile froze for a moment.
The place was decided to be a performance hall. There were not many audiences in the auditorium, but most of them were senior military officers, and they sat neatly in two rows.
It can be regarded as respect for Angel, but there is also a disguised threat.
After sending it to the place, Thrall handed Angor over to another male, and walked behind the curtain by himself. Aselan folded his arms and looked at the auditorium.
"How about it?"
"It seems to be quite powerful."
Saar said: "General Andrew asked me to watch you, don't make mistakes, don't embarrass me, if you embarrass me, I will beat you."
Asselan looked at Sal coldly, and after a while, he thumped the table violently.
Thrall leaned against the wall and patted Arthur on the shoulder: "Four or five males are watching, there will be no problem."
"If this is done, we will have a safe transportation channel when we clean up the polluted area, and we no longer have to worry about things inside not getting out and things outside getting in."
Asselan frowned, and his thoughts were pulled back a little: "It's so easy."
Said it was a competition, General Andrew simply made it a little more formal.
The spiritual threads can touch each other, but they can't control objects, they only target pollutants.
It is inevitable that accidents will happen when the spiritual power threads come into contact.
General Andrew generously borrowed a few pollutants from the research institute.
Six pollutants of different sizes squirmed, twisted, and bared their teeth and claws in the special glass.
But the ones sitting underneath were all military females, and they were completely unmoved.
Mr. Secretary was in charge of arranging the venue, so he naturally knew about it, and he sent a message in the hero exchange group of the military region.
Everyone was chattering, discussing one after another.
Eggpapa: [Is that the little male from that day?gosh]
My wife is super jealous: [I know, it seems to be fighting for the male worms who made trouble on the street last time]
Xingyue Ye: [Very likely, then this is deliberate revenge. Mental strength threads are not the same as fighting. I heard that the little males here are still young, and the ones over there, everyone, are almost forty ]
Dandan Dad: [This kind of bug, just ignore him]
Raising Juice Rabbits as Cubs: [Yes, don’t give him eyes, let’s cooperate and develop together, what are you doing with these moths all day long]
Xingyue Ye: [Then what should I do?If we can't get in, the little male will definitely not win, and I'm afraid he will suffer]
Raising juice rabbits as cubs: [Yes, you must lose, this is sticking your face up to be beaten by insects]
Xingyueye: [I'm so angry, I'm bullying the young man]
My wife is super jealous: [Fuck, I just received a message asking me to go to the surveillance site, no, I’m going offline first]
Xingyueye: [Is live streaming possible, doctor! ! ! ]
Secretary: [Probably not, this side is clearing the field now, I will go to work, and I will tell you the result later]
……
On the other side, the females who hadn't closed the terminal were sitting in a panic.
The officer sitting below was brought by General Andrew, and they all knew what was going on, and their expressions were serious.
Everyone was uncomfortable talking, so they communicated on the terminal one after another.
A captain said helplessly: [My hero is from the secretary department of the military region, knowing this matter, I must let me broadcast it live]
Although the video cannot be opened, but the text is required to be broadcast in real time.
[Yes, yes, before I came, I was asked to buy a handful of grass, you said this is not a cultural performance, what kind of flowers should I present, if you do it on the opposite side, it will be over. ]
[What the fuck, can you understand the matter of mental strength thread? ]
[Don't make trouble, if this incident is facilitated, it will be of great help. The safe transportation channel will be built, and the polluted area will not be a problem for infantry]
[Fuck, my hero is a doctor, watching from behind]
[One thing to say, the male worms on our side are too young, it seems that they have just grown up, and the other party is an old pimple soup, no matter how you look at it, we are at a disadvantage]
[That is, those people in the wild bee desert are not females, they are done, they make a fuss about males, they are really shameless]
[One thing to say, even if we lose later, we have to chirp and chirp hard, so we can't lose face to the little male worm]
[Go, in terms of uniformity, who can compare to our first area, when the little males come on stage later, keep and suppress the wild bee deserts on the opposite side]
[What are you bragging about, your cow also has a silver-winged cow, the overall quality, in terms of sound, who can compare to our second district]
[Hey hey, don't make trouble, what are you talking about when you are talking about business]
[Quiet, quiet, listen to the political commissar]
[Cough, okay, let me just say a few words, one point and one point, I think although we are going to lose, the momentum cannot be lost]
[that's for sure]
[Yes, in terms of enthusiasm, we are also strong in the first district, cooperate, we will definitely cooperate]
[District [-] also cooperates]
[Three district cooperation]
[Where is the third district also?when did it come]
[......]
[Let's talk about quitting the group]
·
After listening to the secretary's explanation of the rules, Evan signaled that he understood: "Who is the first to find the source of pollution in the body?"
The secretary encouraged: "Yes, one worm and three, don't be nervous, take your time, the result is not important, if you lose, just apologize to him."
Evan's eyes darkened slightly: "Apologize?"
The secretary bent down and looked at the little male worm, his eyes bent: "This apology has nothing to do with right or wrong, but only with interests, so don't worry about it, you can treat him like a potato."
The temperament is super gentle and the smell is very elegant.
Evan's ears turned red and his face remained paralyzed: "I won't lose."
The secretary rubbed his head lovingly, and encouraged him: "Okay, I believe in you, come on."
It seemed that she was coaxing him completely, but she was very sincere because she was too gentle.
Evan said seriously: "I won't lose."
The secretary smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's work hard, don't worry about it."
Just as the secretary was about to say a few more words, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the indifferent military female with silver hair and purple eyes.
He stood at attention and saluted: "Major General."
"Secretary Lancer."
Asselan returned the salute, and his eyes fell on Evan. The secretary looked at the two worms who were silent, and said with a smile, "Major General, I'm going out first."
When there were only two worms left behind the curtain, Aselan walked up to Evan, pinched the little fat face, and squeezed out the goldfish's mouth: "What do you think you are doing so bravely? Even if you compare with the other side, you may not be able to Cooperation, General Andrew is too anxious."
I wanted to talk about the relationship between them, but it's simply not appropriate to talk about it now.
Evan broke free, rubbed his cheeks, clasped his hands in front of him, and breathed unfathomably: "Major General, I told you, my identity."
Subconsciously I am strong.
Asselan thought that the male worm was using this method to reassure him, so he laughed angrily: "The little worm will not even say that he is the crown prince."
Evan's eyes are round and bright, and he gestures emphatically: "No, I really am."
Asselan pinched his face and took a deep breath: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, I tell you, when you go on stage, don't have spiritual contact with Angel, and deal with the pollutants with peace of mind."
"I'm strong, those pollutants are weak."
"Yes, yes, strong, but the Laopitang on the opposite side is stronger, you sit on the stool, don't look at it, don't touch it, don't be nervous, you know?"
"Major General, there will be no male with stronger mental strength than me."
"Oh, that's really great."
"..."
The male seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just let out a slightly depressed and discouraged sigh.
Arthur Lan looked around: "There are no bugs around, do you want to give me a kiss?"
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