Love your pet egg

When Caesar walked out of the bathroom, there was already one more person in the room. Lorraine came to visit after sending the things into his dormitory. He was watching the last Interstellar Mecha Contest with Eleven.

Countless silver mechs on the holographic screen looked like shooting stars in the starry sky, dragging their dazzling tails across the dark sky, and Eleven was stunned.

The light bombs that filled the screen were densely descending like lightning and thunder, and like countless salute fireworks densely exploding/exploding in the vast universe, blooming the most gorgeous magnificent scenery in the loud noise that broke the sky.

"Wow!" Eleven's eyes glowed, and he admired sincerely, "It's so beautiful!"

"Yes," Lorraine rested his chin on both hands, his eyes dreamy and longing, "We will have the opportunity to board the mecha in the future!"

"Wow!" Eleven exclaimed cheerfully, "I want a mecha!"

He imitated the sound of the mecha roaring across the sky with a "woo hoo hoo", and asked Lorraine, "Is this expensive?"

"The lowest-level mecha costs tens of millions of star coins, of course it's expensive!"

"Ah," Eleven remembered the short account numbers in his head, and immediately slumped, "I'm very poor now!"

"Of course ordinary people can't afford mechas," Lorraine said proudly, "but we are high-level guides, and we will accompany the sentries to fight together in the future, and that also belongs to our mechas."

"Great opportunity!" Moen heard Eleven's call from the other end, and hurriedly urged Caesar, "You can tell him that the Glory Legion has the most and the best mechs in the entire interstellar, and the warriors of the Glory Legion are the best in the entire interstellar. Good Mech Warrior!"

Caesar had been worrying about how to recommend his brother to Eleven, but after hearing Moen's guidance, he hurriedly joined the topic of Eleven and Lorraine:

"Rong, the Legion of Glory has the most and best mechs in the entire galaxy..."

"Of course!" Lorraine cut off Caesar's words, "That's our Imperial Guard... Hurry up and watch the awards ceremony on Eleventh Eleven! That's Marshal Ji Hanchuan!"

Caesar's head was cut off as soon as he mentioned it. He pursed his lips and looked at Lorraine with some annoyance, but Moen became excited:

"Yes, yes, let him take a look at the marshal. You can introduce some of the marshal's brilliant achievements. Don't your guides all worship powerful sentries?" Moen really broke his heart for his marshal. A chance for Ji Hanchuan to add points!

Although Caesar didn't understand why his brother asked Eleven to visit other sentries when he wanted to pursue Eleven, he still carried out the instructions one by one:

"Marshal Ji Hanchuan belongs to the Nine Legions of the Empire..."

"He is the god of our empire!!!" Lorraine clenched his fists, blushing with shyness and enthusiasm, "He is the person all the guides in the interstellar world want to marry!"

"Yeah, that's not it..." Nishizawa weakly wanted to refute.

"Don't interrupt him." Moen was very satisfied with Lorraine's assist, "He spoke very well."

Caesar: "..." Why does he feel that he can't understand the way his brother follows the guide?

Eleven looked curiously at the barely recognizable man pointed at by Lorraine, and after a while Xiao Yankong said honestly:

"Is this dark bearded uncle? He doesn't look very good-looking!"

Morn on the other end of the communicator instantly petrified.

bearded...uncle...not very good looking...

On the holographic screen, Marshal Ji Hanchuan was wearing a handsome black military uniform like armor. His thick beard spread over his entire chin and cheeks on both sides. He also wore a pair of sunglasses that occupied the upper half of his face. He was indeed black. , only the beard has the most presence.

This man had a thick cigarette slanted in his mouth, and he was slowly exhaling two white clouds of smoke from his nostrils. Even if he couldn't show his face, the full aura of domineering came to his face through the holographic screen. .

No matter how you look at it, you look like an unattractive... hooligan.

At this moment, the old hooligan was taking over the championship trophy of the Mecha Contest from the tray held by the hostess, he weighed it, and then threw it into the air. The golden arc slid out gracefully, and the trophy fell steadily. In the arms of the champion, the audience erupted into an uproarious noise.

Lorraine, who regards Ji Hanchuan as his faith, immediately became anxious:

"How can it be ugly? How mighty and heroic the Marshal is! You don't know how powerful he is. He is the only 3S sentry in the empire. He has never lost a battle since he joined the army at the age of 14. His legendary deeds are three I can't finish talking for three days and nights, you know? He is the only imperial commander who has not entered the First Military Academy..."

"Oh, that's not very uneducated."

"That means he's talented! He's a genius! He was born to drive mechs, he was born to fight mechs..."

"It looks like a bear," Eleven tilted his head and looked at it for a while, "No wonder he's good at fighting...I think the one you liked in the morning is better."

Eleven smiled at Caesar, "It's your brother, he looks so much better!"

Mo En was shocked when he heard it, and felt that there was something wrong with the words...

Eleven then asked Caesar: "Is your brother educated?"

Caesar was also a little dazed, and said blankly: "Yes, yes, my brother graduated from the No. [-] Military Academy of the Nice Empire, and his graduation grades are the first in the school!"

Eleven clapped their hands:

"It's amazing! Good-looking and educated, it doesn't matter if you are poor..."

"Zizzi-"

The intense electric sound was like a super-powerful photon cannon blasting directly at his forehead. Moen felt his scalp explode, and his whole body was numb from the electric shock for a long time. A bad premonition arose in his heart, and he cut off the connection immediately. Caesar's communication only kept the communication line with Alan. He frowned and asked, "What's going on? What's wrong with your master console?"

There was a sudden current in the communication. It was obvious that someone had pressed the master control to interfere. If this thing is not done well, it will damage the brain nerves. Moen was very dissatisfied.

Allen was silent for a long time, and slowly let out a breath:

"Moen...you...take care..."

"Huh? What's the situation?"

Allen struggled to inform his dear comrades of the terrible news:

"Marshal... He heard everything..."

……

In the dormitory at this time, the three little guides had different expressions.

Caesar was so happy when he heard it, it turned out that Eleven actually liked his elder brother, probably his elder brother was so happy to hear such words, he was so excited that he even hung up the communication device.

Lorraine's idol was ruthlessly complained about, and his face was very ugly, but Moen was also his dream girl, which made him in a dilemma.

As for Eleven, after thinking about it for a while, he said something surprising again. He said to Lorraine:

"You should be specific."

Eleven always remembers that when Lorraine first met Mo En, he said that he wanted to marry Mo En. His words were all to persuade Lorraine not to be half-hearted. OK."

Lorraine was about to collapse: "How can I have flowers on both sides, and I'm stepping on the boat!"

I just worship idols, which law in the empire stipulates that there can only be one idol!

"Anyway, whichever you like, you can't like others."

Caesar finally heard something was wrong, and he carefully verified:

"Eleven, don't you like my brother?"

"Eh?" Eleven looked at Caesar strangely, "Why should I like him?"

He smiled flatteringly, "I already have someone I like, and I came here just to find him!"

Caesar was taken aback, while Lorraine immediately forgot about his collapse, and asked happily:

"Do you have someone you like? Who is it? Is he a Sentinel?"

"I don't know, I haven't found him yet." Eleven took out a portrait and unfolded it like a baby, letting Caesar and Lorraine look at their brother, "Have you ever seen this man?"

Both little guides poked their heads over, then shook their heads together: "I haven't seen it."

Small stars appeared in Lorraine's eyes again: "It's so handsome!" He looked carefully again, a little puzzled, "It looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

But Lorraine quickly shook his head again: "If I've ever met such a handsome man, I'll definitely remember him, probably which star he looks like."

Caesar was disappointed and worried in his heart, he already had a sweetheart in eleven, what would his brother do.

Eleven was very happy to hear Lorraine's praise. He held the portrait in front of him, looked at it from the left proudly, and leaned forward to kiss him again. Caesar and Lorraine blushed immediately.

"Ah!" Lorraine exclaimed, "You, you..." Can the guide be so unreserved?

Caesar thought that Eleven liked that person so much, his brother was hopeless.

The three teenagers had their own thoughts, and there was a moment of silence in the room.

However, as long as Shi Yi is around, this kind of silence is destined to last for a long time: "Do you know of any way to help me find my brother?"

Lorraine immediately looked at Caesar:

"Brother Nishizawa is a lieutenant general, it should be easy to find someone, right?"

Caesar showed an awkward wry smile. His brother had just lost love, and he had to help his sweetheart find a rival... This was too cruel. Caesar felt sorry for his brother, so he could only say:

"My brother, he is a soldier, so it's not easy to use his privileges..."

Eleven lowered his eyelids in disappointment, Lorraine still tried his best to make suggestions:

"Don't be afraid, we have another way. We can post a missing person notice on Xingbo, then find a big V to forward it, and then buy a trending search..."

Enthusiastic Lorraine did what he said, and immediately logged on to his Xingbo account, sent the photo of Eleven to himself, and then typed and asked:

"Eleventh, what's the name of your sweetheart, and how old are you?"

"I don't know!"

Lorraine and Caesar were speechless at the same time.

"Have you been separated for a long time?" Caesar asked curiously.

"correct."

Lorraine was shocked:

"You don't even remember his name, how long has it been since you've been away?" It's so infatuated to still like him like this!

Eleven scratched his head: "I tell you, you can't understand, anyway, I will definitely find him."

"What if I can't find it all the time?"

"I won't find it!" Eleven was very confident.

"There's something wrong with you," Lorraine was the most sober-minded among the three, "I don't know his name, and I don't know if he is a sentinel... Eleven, you are a senior guide now, and the academy will arrange a blind date for you in the future. You can only marry a high-ranking sentinel, if your sweetheart is a sentinel, that's fine, but if he's not..."

Lorraine took a deep breath, he could hardly imagine the consequences.

Caesar also thought about it, and even his face turned pale. Originally, it was a good thing that Morn fell in love with Eleven. The senior sentinel and the senior guide are a very suitable pair, even if their levels are incompatible, but Morn has a high rank in the military, and he has the priority to choose a spouse after the royal family and generals. As long as Shi Yi is willing, they will have a good result, and Caesar is happy to see it.

But Eleven has a sweetheart, and if his sweetheart is not Sentinel, then just because of Eleven's background as an orphan and his A-level status, he is likely to be matched with an S-rank Sentinel, so Eleven can't help but choose.

The two little friends looked at each other in blank dismay, both worried about Eleven.

At this time, the awards ceremony on the holographic screen came to an end. The winning champion stood in front of his prize - a huge mecha, blushing with excitement. The reporter was interviewing the champion's acceptance speech, and he said incoherently:

"I... I'm so excited, I want to tell everyone that I'm here for Marshal Ji Hanchuan, I want to join the Legion of Glory, for which I have worked hard for six years... now all the stars can see... I... Marshal Ji Hanchuan personally presented the award to me..."

Eleven's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to the screen in front of him:

"He said that people all over the world can see him, is that true?"

"It's true," Lorraine said, "The annual Mecha Contest is the most watched event in the entire StarCraft. The champion can get an S-class mecha, and he can freely choose which legion he wants to join... This person has Participated in six competitions, and finally won the championship this time..."

Eleven became happier the more he listened, he clenched his fists and announced: "I want to participate in this competition, I want to win the championship, so that everyone can see me, so that I can find my brother!"

Caesar and Lorraine shouted at the same time:

"Guides are not allowed to participate in the Mecha Contest!"

"why?"

Just as Lorraine wanted to explain, the reporter on the holographic screen had pointed the microphone at the other party, and the reporter joked with a smile:

"Marshal Ji Hanchuan, do you have anything to respond to the champion's enthusiastic confession?"

Ji Hanchuan is very tall, the straight arc and strength of his shoulders are like the straight and cold back of a knife. His eyes are hidden behind dark sunglasses, and his beard covers all his expressions. He looks very oppressive. People, the voice of the opening is dragging the casual emphasis:

"If this was a confession from a guide, I think I'd be more excited... Well, speaking of it," Ji Hanchuan stretched his waist lazily towards the camera, his snow-white teeth were particularly eye-catching under the black beard, " In the next competition, maybe we should consider letting guides participate in the competition—of course, I’m talking about unmarked ones, please seriously consider my proposal!”

Caesar: "..."

Lorraine: "..."

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The Legion of Glory headquarters base is located on the Wasp Fortress of Star Gamma, which is the closest asteroid to the Imperial Capital Star, and the interstellar spacecraft can fly back and forth within three hours.

Different from the seasons like spring in the imperial capital, the cold wind blows here all the year round, and the nighttime is three times longer than the daytime.

At this time, the gamma starry night was deep, and the whistling wind sounded like howling ghosts and wolves. The large area of ​​withered grass around the base was soaked in white frost, swaying left and right in the hunting wind. Moen felt that the sound of the wind was the lament in his heart. The swaying withered grass is his frightened heart at this moment.

After parking the spaceship, Morn tremblingly walked into the base building, walked all the way through the shiny alloy floor, and stopped outside the door at the end of the corridor.

He quietly put his ear to the door panel, there was no movement inside...

"Come in!"

A majestic and deep male voice suddenly exploded, and the familiar frequency made Moen jump suddenly.

Moen smiled all over his face and opened the door: "Marshal..."

Ji Hanchuan was standing by the window watching the dark night outside. He was holding a wine glass in his hand, which contained amber liquid, and the ice cubes made a shallow collision sound in the glass.

"Are you back?" The marshal turned around, looking at his capable subordinate with a half-smile in his narrow and deep eyes.

As far as Ji Hanchuan's face is concerned, besides the beard, the most eye-catching thing is his eyes. When he is not smiling, it is as dark and deep as the sea of ​​night. When he looks at you, it can make you shiver, but if he smiles When you wake up, it's like there are malicious hooks growing in the eye sockets, and people who are familiar with it will immediately feel the hair on their backs.

"Yes!" Mo En knocked his feet and saluted, "Report to the Marshal, Lieutenant General Mo En is here to sell the holiday!"

"Well," Ji Hanchuan sat down at the table, gulped down the wine in the glass, swallowed even the ice cubes into his mouth, biting "crackling" and asked casually, "Guiding Academy is fun. ?"

Moen's cold sweat dripped down, and he felt a little wronged again:

"Report to the marshal, the subordinates did not go to play, it is a matter of business."

"Oh, it's business." Ji Hanchuan fiddled with the controller in his hand, and a holographic screen appeared between the two of them, covered with criss-crossing lines, which was the nebula map of the first galaxy, "Alan told you ? His Majesty the Emperor is coming to parade."

This topic change caught Morn off guard, so he didn't react at all.

"What kind of expression do you have?" Ji Hanchuan sneered, "Do you think that the marshal wants to use the public to benefit his own interests, so he can't fix you up?"

Is not it?Moen thought to himself, I'm ready to peel off a layer of skin, whether it's the gravity room or the mech cabin, I've already prepared my mind!

"Come, come," Ji Hanchuan waved at Mo En, and said cordially, "Come and see if the drill site I chose is okay?"

Mo En's face relaxed, so he said, his marshal is not so unreasonable, the little guide thinks he is good-looking and educated, it's not his fault, he tried his best to lead the marshal's red line, and others can't see it For Marshal's hardware, Moen is also very helpless...

Mr. Lieutenant General walked over, looked over happily, and was immediately nailed to the spot. He only felt that his blood was cold from head to toe.

Ji Hanchuan rubbed his hands, and put on a look of having a good deal with Mo En:

"It's getting warmer, and the thunderbolt python on the planet Saint Miloa is hungry after hibernating for so long. Let's meet up with old friends and earn some pocket money by the way! What do you think?"

Mo En twitched his face, salivated and said with a smile: "This subordinate thinks it's quite good, then inform the Fifth Army..."

"Claren of the Fifth Army just complained to me that his soldiers were sick from eating snake meat. This time, the vanguard will be handed over to your Fourth Army. The old rule is that from the commander down, each person must have a minimum of live hunting." The three-headed thunderbolt python, is it all right?" Ji Hanchuan grinned with big white teeth.

Morn kept a blank face and remained silent.

"Is there any problem? Lieutenant General Moen!" Ji Hanchuan's sudden lion roar almost shook the ceiling.

"No problem!" Moen yelled back with all his strength.

Ji Hanchuan nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand: "Very good, let's go!"

Morn walked out of the marshal's office with stiff steps, and cried out as soon as he got out.

The whole body of the thunderbolt python is full of treasures, and the snake skin and gallbladder are even more priceless. The army never uses mecha bombardment to encircle the thunderbolt python, and usually sends out sentries to capture them alive.

Ji Hanchuan is a character who would pluck out a few hairs before going to the wild goose gate. Even if the thunderbolt python is hundreds of thousands of light-years away, if he doesn't recruit him or mess with him, he will always go to get some extra money every year, and this year is even more shameless. He deliberately performed the hunting of thunderbolt pythons as an exercise project for His Majesty the Emperor.

Everyone in the entire Glory Legion knows that Lieutenant General Moen, who is fearless and fearless like no other, fears nothing but snakes, and the only natural enemy of his Light Crocodile Quantum Beast is the Thunderbolt Python! ! !

Wanting Marshal Ji Hanchuan to relax and be a human being, Moen thought desperately, he would never be able to look forward to that day in his life.