From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

For this heaven-defying effect, Lihu shrimp red must also be used. Finally, after a heated discussion between Master Zhizhi and Liang, we finally settled on a color matching scheme that mainly uses black, gold as a supplement, and red as a pattern. Search inside.

Looking at the three virtual painted images that were difficult to choose between, Zhizhi suddenly asked: "Grandpa San, what did the key stone look like before?"

"You haven't seen it? It seems that Bai Xiaozi has always abided by the rules. It is not easy to see you on occasions." Master Liang rummaged through his brain for a while, and a miniature mecha model was sent to Zhizhi. before.

Mainly black, supplemented by silver, occasionally dotted with white lines. The entire mecha has a very cool feel, which seems to be different from the three options currently available.

"Don't worry about what happened before. When you let Mr. Bai choose the eight achievements, you chose them randomly while ensuring the functionality. This is how the keystone was originally painted. I have prepared so many plans for him."

After hearing this, Zhi Zhi was afraid that his blind choice would affect the key stone's combat power: "Third Grandpa, why don't you let Feng Shi pick it? I, an amateur, picked it..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Liang interrupted with a wave of his hand: "Things on the battlefield are changing rapidly, but the painting of mechas is basically fixed. There are advantages and disadvantages, and it is impossible to take advantage of all the good things. So. Every solution has its own times when it is suitable and when it is not suitable, and you don’t need to feel burdened.”

"What's more, the plans we have come up with are good for you to choose and use." When it comes to this kind of confidence, a good master is enough. "Come on, come on, let's work harder and pick more people, or the white boy will come to ask for someone later."

"Hey." Zhizhi could only focus on the three avatars again.

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The two of them accompanied Master Liang to have lunch before returning. Of course, the meal was kindly provided by Zhi Zhi.

"Grandpa San seems to like dumplings very much, and he also likes steamed buns." Zhizhi, who was sitting on the aircraft, recalled lunch time.

Because she looked similar to her mentor, Zhizhi subconsciously took out the dumplings and steamed buns in the space as her staple food. As a result, Master Liang loved it so much that he ate a huge plate of steamed dumplings with thin skin and lots of stuffing. He hiccupped when he tasted the deliciousness of the buns, and the two of them put all the buns into Master Liang's storage space before he stopped.

"Yeah." Bai Fengshi, who had lost his memory, actually knew more than Zhi Zhi did about what was recorded in the information Lilith and Bai Zhou prepared for him. But the feeling that Master Liang gave him, although not as close as Zhizhi, was full of love.

"Third Grandpa doesn't seem to be very similar to Master Lin and Principal Wen. Zhi Zhi, which mentor are you talking about?" At the time of Bai Feng, the only people who knew that Lin Siyu and Wen Renfeng were Zhi Zhi's masters and mentors. But the two good-looking masters are completely different from each other, and they don't even have similar hair.

The CPU in Zhizhi's brain began to spin faster. He had told Bai Feng before about traveling through time. But as he lost his memory, he completely forgot about this matter. At this moment, Zhi Zhi didn't want to say it again.

"Just...a mentor from before, I told you before." Anyway, this is the truth. I have explained everything about my time travel, but I didn't go into detail about the little old man who was my mentor at that time.

Seeing Zhi Zhi's eyes sizing him up, Bai Fengshi couldn't ask any more questions. After all, I have lost my memory and have forgotten a lot of the past between the two of them, so it would be bad if I asked again for fear of making my lover unhappy.

"You look like you miss him very much. Do you want me to accompany you to see him?"

Zhizhi smiled and shook his head: "I can't see you anymore. I probably won't see you again in this life."

Although Zhi Zhi means that the mentor is in the 23rd century of the ancient earth, and he is in the Pluto star system, and Xiao Douya said that he was exchanged from other big trees where life originated; even if there are many A Meng's time shuttle cannot go back in this Pluto galaxy.

But at the time of Bai Feng, it was heard that the mentor Zhi Zhi missed had passed away. It's no wonder that now everyone doesn't know that Zhi Zhi has a teacher other than Lin Siyu and Wen Renfeng. Mentioning the late teacher, Bai Fengshi didn't know how to change the topic for a moment. Fortunately, the aircraft flew fast enough and the silence between the two was not awkward when the Xingchen Villa was already close at hand.

As soon as I got off the aircraft, a special alert sounded in Bai Fengshi's brain.

"Zhi Zhi, I have to go back to the room for a meeting. You and Luke will have dinner first. See you later." He followed Zhi Zhi into the door and saw Luke opening the door and walking towards them.

"Okay." Although it was nice to get the reward quickly, there was still a lot of worry in my heart. The most important thing for the military department these days is not only the frontline matters, but also I don’t know how long the white seal can last.

Luke and Bai Fengshi nodded to each other and passed each other. It wasn't until Zhi Zhi closed the door after seeing Bai Feng off that Luke spoke: "Vice President Li asked me to remind you to pay attention to the Star Network tomorrow. The results of Hillman's trial will be announced tomorrow." Announcement.”

"Yeah. Didn't you originally say that it would take at least two to three interstellar weeks?" Although several days have passed since the first hearing.

"Because of what happened on the front line, Hillman's betrayal of the Pluto Galaxy was very straightforward. At this juncture, it was like hitting the point of a gun." Luke also lamented Hillman's luck. You must know that although the Pluto Galaxy is fighting a war with the alien race Small battles kept going on, but critical moments like this were rare.

"I went to listen to his military court trial. What a good guy, a dog bites a dog, but a hair is in his mouth. The judge and the people in the military department almost knitted their brows after hearing this!"

"The result is amazing~"

"The military department has long had evidence in their hands, and Zhe Li didn't get much benefit. Hillman shook it all off. I guess he will also have a share in the outcome of the trial tomorrow." Luke knew because of the matter. Gardenia, who was in the White House recently, so he went to sit in on Hillman's military court trial. When I come back now, I will pick out the important ones and tell them to Zhizhi.

"But I suddenly remembered something!" Luke even stopped putting the chopsticks into his mouth. It seemed to be quite important.

Zhizhi also stopped holding the scrambled eggs: "Is there anything important? Is it too late to do it after dinner?"

"No, no. Now there are big moves on the front line. It's hard to guarantee... whether the wartime state will be activated." Luke frowned slightly.

"What happened to the wartime situation?" Zhizhi didn't understand for a moment.

Luke covered his face: "If the war reaches a certain level, those prisoners on the Exile Star and in the prison who can be used as combatants will be sent to the front line. Hillman is a great musician after all... If he seizes the opportunity to turn over, All our efforts are in vain.”

Zhi Zhi slapped her chopsticks on the table: "Absolutely not! I have no control over other people. Don't even think about Hillman, Del, and Dolores who have stained the blood of my family!"

"It's possible, but it won't necessarily reach that level." Luke was frightened by Zhi Zhi's action of slapping his chopsticks. It was hard to know that Zhi Zhi's domineering aura was so direct. "However, based on his charge of betraying the Pluto System, he should not be sent to any key location. Based on the principle of waste utilization, it is more likely to be sent to the rear ambulance station closest to the front line."

"But since the possibility seems so high now, why don't we sum it up now?" Luke showed a hint of ruthlessness on his very professional face, and made a scratching motion on his neck with his hand.