"Lieutenant Colonel Lin."

Before Lin Jing could react, a soldier wearing an exoskeleton suddenly appeared in front of him. The armor was printed with a golden sword of the sky sword badge. It was obviously Ren's bodyguard.

"Lieutenant Colonel Lin, the Marshal invites you to meet him in the captain's room."

Lin Jingye: "I see."

Lin Jing also thought in his heart: Then, it seems, it is my captain's room, right?

He walked into the familiar captain's exclusive lounge with a strange mood. The legendary marshal stood by the porthole. He turned his head and looked out of the window. The starlight illuminated his eyebrows and eyes, as if he was covered soft light.

But it couldn't hide the murderous iron blood on his body.

Sky Sword, Ren Chu, the youngest Marshal of the Federation.

In fact, there are only two marshals in the Federation today, and the other is a retired veteran who has made special contributions. He is already over 200 years old, and he is also a record-breaking age in the interstellar era and after human evolution.

The regular military rank of real power ends when the general rank is reached, but Ren is too eye-catching. He is like the flag of the Federation. Like the legion commanders of the eight planetary legions, he is only given the rank of general. It seems that he cannot match his military achievements. Moreover, all forces He has a complicated attitude towards him, and for the time being, he doesn't want this sudden emergence of the Sky Sword to become the Ninth Legion.

——Because of his background.

Rennes should be surnamed Quaytus, a serious military family, a permanent seat in the parliament, and several generals, but when Rennes was awarded the rank of marshal, he announced at the press conference the next day that he would stop using Quaytus Si's surname, in exchange for his mother's surname.

Ren Chu, was the illegitimate son recognized by the Kuitus family at the age of 17.

Lin Jing also thought about it, in fact, the marshal's personality was revealed as early as that time, right?At the press conference at that time, the reporter asked him why, and his answer was:

"It's too long, it's hard to write when signing."

It’s just that no one noticed at the time, because his change of surname was tantamount to severing seats with his family, and he almost clearly expressed his disapproval of Quaytus. It will be unrivaled in the military power of the Federation.

Marriage is naturally the best way to win over.

So Langdon was right, regardless of the reason, nine out of ten Omegas of the right age in Capital Star were trying to date Ryan.

And another legendary thing about Ryan is that he is known as the Omega killer. No O sees him and is completely unmoved, but he dares to try to steal a hair from him to test the matching degree, and the results are all 0%, which is extremely inappropriate. .

Lin Jing also suspected that if the matching degree test had a negative number, Ren would have to give those Omegas a negative number.

It's miserable, it's really miserable, growing up like Ryan, crushing the popular little fresh meat, not to mention Omega, there are even Alphas who line up to give birth to monkeys on the star network, their reasons are very reasonable: anyway, the marshal and the particularly high-ranking O are also Matching 0%, why not find an A who can't be matched but can be regarded as true love, what age can't discriminate against sexual orientation!

Lin Jing also had a bunch of gossip about the marshal in his mind, but he didn't know anything about it. He was still leaning against the window, nibbling on his chocolate, his uniform was casually torn off and draped over half of his shoulders, and the other side was bandaged. And the bandage is tied with a huge bow, which is clearly the revenge of the furious doctor Luna.

The moment Lin Jing entered the door, he also thought, he is really good-looking, even the stupid bow tie instantly becomes elegant when placed on him.

But in the next moment, he saw a bloody handprint on his once spotless window sill, and Lin Jing immediately changed the color of his face and hair.

Ren didn't realize it, he raised his hand with a smile and threw something over, Lin Jing also grabbed it and took a look——

Blood-stained... chocolate?

Lin Jing also seriously thought about whether it would look weird for him to hold chocolate in one hand and salute in the other.

"It's delicious. The front-line fleet is equipped with dry nutrient solution and compressed food as standard." Ren said enthusiastically, "This was hidden by the federal marshal for his power. I thought about it before, and I was the first to rush in to rescue Mine, I will definitely share with him the chocolates I have treasured for many years."

As he said that, he blinked his right eye at him, as if he was very proud.

Lin Jingye: "...Marshal, chocolates will expire after many years."

Ryan looked terrified as if he had heard some unpopular knowledge. If he had a pair of hairy ears on his head, it would be airplane ears.

He looked at the wrapping paper with the chocolate in his mouth, and murmured, "That's true, last year passed. But it's still delicious!"

Lin Jingye: "..."

Don't know what to say.

You are beautiful and you are reasonable.

He lowered his head to look at the one in his hand, only to find that although this one was almost expired, it hadn't passed after all.He thought for a while, put the chocolate in his pocket, saluted, and asked, "Marshal, if there is nothing else, can I go and change my clothes?"

Ren nodded, as if he was wearing the beacon that he brought back from the front line, neither went to the serious medical cabin, nor washed and rested, and called Lin Jingye urgently, really just to give him a piece of chocolate.

But Ren didn't rush to express it, Lin Jing also decided to just treat it as a beautiful decoration in his room, turned around and went into the cloakroom inside, and changed back to his uniform.

He tidied up and returned to Ren, who had finally finished eating the chocolate and was looking down at the light screen in his hand.

Lin Jing also stood for a while, before Renn spoke unhurriedly:

"The 927 transport ship, which belongs to the ninth sector, is a large-scale equipment transport ship with an excellent record of mission completion. Last year, the loss rate of important materials in transit was the lowest in the ninth sector, so it often takes some urgent or dangerous missions to border theaters, including Replace the malfunctioning armaments eliminated by the main army."

Lin Jing also listened calmly.

Ren raised his eyes: "That's how your quantum cannon came about? But it's in good condition, did you fix it yourself?"

Lin Jing also replied: "Front-line warships must have guns, but mechanical failure is inevitable."

The marshal's brows were raised, and the blood that hadn't been washed in time dried up on his hair and even his eyelashes, revealing a dignified chill.

"So which unlucky guy did you drop the good gun that you should have received?"

The dark-haired Beta replied in silence.

Ren's momentum changed in an instant. He was still lazily leaning against the window, but his whole body was like a sharp sword just picked up from a pool of blood. Although he was leaning aside, his blue eyes were like starships. When the main gun is locked, the light is sharp and awe-inspiring, as if it can tear apart the starry sky.

"It's really unusual."

Those bright blue eyes fixed on Lin Jingye majestically, as long as the sword edge could tear his throat at any time.But Lin Jing raised his head calmly, and couldn't help looking at the bloodstain on the end of his long and narrow eyes.

Ren seemed to have memorized all the information. He leaned on the table with his uninjured arm and said:

"Lin Jingye, civilian lieutenant colonel, has been in the army for eight years. This year, you are 29. You have applied to enter the battle order three times, but you have been rejected. The ones who rejected you are the First Legion, the Third Legion, and the Dawn Guard stationed on the Great Wall of the Star Ring. Army. The reason..."

He actually sneered: "The reasons are 'lack of sharpness that a soldier should have', 'physical disability', and 'we don't want non-military graduates', are they all so straightforward?"

Lin Jing also remained silent.

"Although the reasons for rejecting you by the Third Legion are indifferent, they are reasonable. In the case of fierce competition, even if they are equally excellent, it is obviously not difficult to choose between one with healthy limbs and one with missing hands for some reason." Ren raised his lips. Jiao, "As for the remaining two...you graduated from the Capital University of Turandot, uh..."

The marshal curled his lips and smiled: "This major is quite suitable. The 'interstellar logistics management' major, so the express delivery is very good. It's okay to steal a cannon, and the unlucky victims can't find it?"

He suddenly didn't smile at all in the next second, threw the light screen away, and asked, "Do you have a marriage contract with the youngest Alpha of the Weimer family?"

Lin Jing also corrected: "There used to be."

"The current head of the First Legion belongs to the Wimmer family, so gossip in the army says that you are the fiancé who is serving for the First Legion." Ren tapped his fingertips on the table, "And the Dawn Guard Army Yes, you took the sponsorship money and armaments that your father invited to buy people's hearts, right. Then your marriage contract was blown, and your two families fell apart."

Lin Jingye's father was a wealthy businessman who started his career in the mining industry. Finally, he was no longer satisfied with the wealth in his hands, and wanted to win a place in the political circles of Capital Star, but the stepping stone was still money in his hands.

Ryan chuckled inexplicably: "You are a mess, it seems that the two of us have a bit of bad luck in terms of background."

Lin Jing also spoke in a normal tone, avoiding talking about it: "It's been several years, I didn't understand these things when I was young."

"You're only 29 now, don't act like you're 290 years old." Ren stepped forward, his body was still bloody from the fierce battle, and Lin Jing didn't feel such a strong sense of crisis in Langdon.

A cold and sharp voice asked him, "Where did you train to pilot the starship?"

Lin Jing also replied: "No one will pay extra attention to the route of the second-line supply team. Sometimes they take shortcuts in a hurry, so they have encountered everything."

The marshal stared at him, and then asked: "The kids from the military academy boarded your starship before I was intercepted. How did you not predict it?"

"Fortunately, I intercepted the communication of the rebel army. When I took a shortcut, I took a meteorite belt. I happened to capture the signal nearby. If there was a serious warship at that time, I would definitely be able to intercept it. However, it is remote and difficult to go there. That's all."

Ryan: "Where did the interception technology and equipment come from?"

Lin Jing also tilted his head, seeming to laugh at himself: "...Because I am a professional counterpart? I have collected a lot of junk and repaired it and can use it, and then there is an engineer on the ship, whose level is not bad."

Ren: "Why didn't you report it?"

Lin Jing also raised his head and looked back, without much expression, but Ren just saw the grievance of "Why do you ask knowingly?"

"Okay. The second-line civilian Beta has illegally accumulated a boatload of junk equipment, and he is better than the intelligence department. He intercepted the signal of the rebel army." Ren finally smiled again, "Who will believe it?"

He got closer, and Lin Jing could almost smell the faint and cold fragrance on the tip of the other's hair, as well as the unrestrained sharpness.

Lin Jing also tensed his body subconsciously. He knew that rushing thousands of miles to help, rushing in alone, exchanging one with the rebel commander's limit, and planning everything before the rainy day, everything was reasonable and reasonable if he was an elite major general of the planetary army, but he just There are not [-] or [-] logistics civilians in the Star Alliance.

However, this was originally a big gamble.

Ren suddenly raised his hand quickly, took off the pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face, and pouted with a click.

Lin Jing also raised his head slowly: "?"

"It's so ugly!" Ren seemed to see a traitor appearing inside, his face was filled with anger and anger, and he scolded, "How can there be such ugly glasses in the world, I suspect that you used tricks to assassinate the eyes of the federal marshal!"

Lin Jingye: "...Oh."

Looking at your murderous aura just now, I have even imagined a court-martial, why did you come here for me?

"Return to the one with the butterfly before you." Ren said coldly, "This is an order."

Lin Jing was really unbearable, and after calming down for a while, he managed to remain calm and replied: "Yes, Marshal."

"And that hair, doesn't it hurt your scalp if you tie it so tightly? You took off the colored contact lenses. Wearing them all the time is not good for your eyes. What are you hiding when your mandarin duck eyes are so beautiful?" Ren asked again. A string of weird "military orders".

While he was talking, there was a rustling sound from Lin Jingye's closet, and then a heavy object fell to the ground. A round black cat with mandarin duck eyes stretched its waist, walked proudly in front of the Federal Marshal, his eyes widened. Didn't shake him off.

Ren touched the tip of his nose: "Hiss, is this your own son?"

Lin Jingye: "..."

Can I return the product? Why is this marshal different from the ones seen in the news?

After loosening his black hair and taking off the black colored contact lenses on his right eye, Lin Jing didn't even bother to wear gloves, so as to save Rennes another order in a while, he just showed him enough.

But Ren was still not satisfied, and continued to pick and choose: "Where is the butterfly on your glasses chain, why is it replaced by a small golden leaf?"

Lin Jing also took out a small safety device from his pocket, and replied, "The butterfly is a miniature bomb. Once Langdon sees through me, at least he can't get away with it for nothing."

Ren was stunned for a second, then laughed.

Amidst his laughter, the communication rang, and Ren finally restrained his smile and connected it casually.

"Marshal, the Sword of the Vault of Heaven is fully equipped. Your flagship Dawn Star is beyond repair. The cleaning force will come to try to recover it soon. Which battleship do you plan to call as a temporary flagship?"

Ren replied casually: "It's just me now."

Lin Jing also turned his head slightly and raised his eyebrows: "927 is just a transport ship..."

"It's not anymore, this is my temporary flagship, Yasuno." Ren replied naturally.

There were no doubts in the communication, no matter how unreasonable Ren's order sounded, Sky Sword would carry it out.

The captain's room is probably about to change owners, Lin Jing also sighed in his heart, and then said: "Marshal, we made up the Yasuno randomly to deceive the rebel army. It is any starship that you conscripted as the flagship. Glory, but 927 is really just a second-tier starship that doesn't even have any weapons, so I'm afraid it's not suitable."

And it's weirdly broken.

Ren: "I won't make it up in the future. I like this name." Then he reconnected to the communication and ordered, "Get a technical officer from the engineering department and spray 'Jingye' on the sideboard!"

Lin Jing was also silent again.

Seeing that every strand of his hair is full of resistance, but he is still serious about his expressionless dedicated Beta face, Ren seems to find it more and more interesting the more he looks at it.

"Okay." Ren smiled, "I won't steal your starship for nothing, and I will give you a better one in the future."

Lin Jing also raised his head to look at him, with starlight twinkling in his eyes.

Ren walked past him, raised his hand and lightly brushed Lin Jingye's hair covering his right eye, and whispered in his ear: "Why, you have a well-planned plan, calculated every step, and succeeded in saving me , isn’t it just to bet on this?”

There were ashes in his heart, and under the ashes was the embers that could not be extinguished for so many years. Only now did he know that after someone swept the ashes away, the embers could still burn so fiercely.

Lin Jingye's voice trembled slightly for the first time: "So you know."

"I know, you have only been on the battlefield a few times, and you want to lie to the sword of the sky." Ren raised his eyebrows, "So, don't be so stern, just smile, I remember that the smile in the video just now is very good Yes, have you taken any Beta expression management class, what are you doing, all of you have 'I and work will last forever' written all over your face."

While he was talking, the finger was still poking at Lin Jingye's face, as if there were words.

Lin Jing also looked back indifferently.

I'm sorry, I could have laughed, but now I'm poked back.

The author has something to say: Marshal: Mandarin duck eyes, good-looking√

Captain: long white hair, beautiful √

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