From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

He looked at the marshal who was still wearing a white shirt and school uniform, but had removed his disguise. As a professional chief secretary, Lilith immediately adjusted her vision.

"Marshal, I have already arranged the things you ordered. The number of A-level and B-level sentries with a mental critical condition assessment higher than 90% in each legion has also been counted. According to the indicators given by the association, we may need to divide it into three batches to complete the task. Issue coverage.”

"How much will the planting association give per batch?" A cursory glance at the number of people will directly get to the point of concern.

"If the matching is based on 5 grams per person, each batch can match 50 people." Naturally, the limited quantity means it is only distributed once to one person to achieve the maximum intervention effect for the first time.

250 grams? "How do I remember that the quota given by the association to each army group is 300 grams?" Bai Fengshi stayed with Zhi Zhi every day, so he naturally knew the quantity of tea he produced in each batch. The 250 grams Lilith said was obviously different from what he knew.

As far as the eye can see, there is not even a badge on the chest of the white school uniform. It's really rare to be so simple. Although my marshal usually doesn't like to wear medals or emblems. But the marshal's uniform itself is designed to be very marshal-like, and the white command uniform makes him look younger and softer.

Obviously, his marshal was by that person's side and knew more details than he did. "50 grams are given to each marshal. Although the planting association has not announced it to the outside world, the tea itself has an intervention effect on S-level sentries. These 50 grams are left for each marshal to distribute by themselves. The association recommends that it be used for S-level sentinels and above. ..." Lily had no doubts about how her marshal knew that the total amount was 300 grams.

"S level?!" It was rare to see Bai Feng with an expression of surprise. Although confused, Yu Zhizhi was not satisfied with the numerical values ​​given by the experiment again and again. But he didn't expect that the intervention effect of tea could already affect the S-class sentinels.

Old God Lilith delivered a research data sheet on the spot and introduced with a very professional and serious expression: "Marshal, please take a look. This is an internal data sheet specially delivered to all chiefs by Vice President Li Youqing. An experiment has measured an intervention effect of 0.5% for S-class sentinels. The intervention values ​​for other levels are also slightly larger than the published values."

Although Lilith looked calm and composed now, he had just opened this data report and was nailed to his seat for two weeks. It took another quarter of an hour to suppress the overwhelming inner activities.

At this moment, she was just waiting to admire her marshal's shocked look. It's a pity that when it was sealed, there was only one sentence of surprise and no follow-up.

"Does the tea sent by the association come in two packages?"

Lilith wasn't too sure. The tea had just been delivered to him before he entered the door. On the spot, I took out the specially delivered package from the space and checked it. Sure enough, there were two packages, one large and one small.

"The 50 people with the highest criticality assessment will be picked first and distributed, and the others will be arranged in sequence. These 50 grams will be sent to the front line and handed over to each regiment commander for S-level and SS-level." Bai Fengshi, who has always been vigorous and resolute, did not spend much. Time to worry about allocation.

"Not a single gram will be left on the main star's side?" Lilith had no objection to the distribution, but was a little surprised that not a single gram would be left on the main star's side.

When I sealed it, I clearly took out a glass jar of tea leaves that were unevenly colored. "This jar is left on the main star. You can distribute it according to the situation." Although Zhizhi said it was Lian Shou's tea, the value was unstable every time. But a full can is steadily over 50 grams.

The chief secretary, who had an O-shaped mouth, quickly realized that his image had been compromised and returned to his elite appearance. "The Marshal is wise! The Marshal is mighty! That's all? Is there more?"

I kept rubbing my little hands in my heart. It was indeed a wise decision for my marshal to personally protect him.

Sure enough, he glanced at him noncommittally when he was sealed in vain, and immediately accepted it. "The equipment and personnel for the Marshal's physical examination are in place. Should we proceed immediately?"

…[Check the dividing line when white sealing]…

Facing the newly released physical examination report, Lilith once again made an exception. I'm used to losing and losing. Anyway, my marshal is not an outsider.

"The growth value of mental power has actually stabilized at 30%?" The mental power of SSS+ is an incredible existence, with an increase of 30%... If it weren't for the fact that there are no new level names for SSS+ and above, does it mean that the marshal has been successfully upgraded? Already?

Rush to check the recovery curve.

Although the trend is not obvious, the curve is slowly rising in a positive direction. This means that at least the mental realm is gradually recovering and there is no tendency for deterioration.

"Marshal, have you summoned your spiritual body?"

Bai Feng, who had just finished the physical examination, was a little tired, but after checking the values, he immediately tried to summon. No matter how he tried, the feedback he got was a feeling of comfort, as if his mental body was hibernating. The summons came to nothing, and there was no news.

Compared to Lilith's disappointment, there wasn't much of a sense of disparity when the seal was sealed.

The reason why I decided to go to Zhi Zhi's side was because a sudden surge in mental power caused a variety of symptoms, so I had to take special measures to semi-seal the mental body.

Everyone was at a loss what to do. In the end, after hearing the news, Marshal Jian made a private suggestion: Staying with that person might bring about a miracle. The Jian boy stayed with that person for a while, and not only did his previous good and bad habits not happen again. There were faint signs of upgrading to SSS+... So after hearing about the situation during the white seal, Marshal Jian immediately called a private message to make such an unfounded suggestion.

As the most popular marshal among the marshals, there are only three SSS+ in the Pluto Galaxy; the situation during the white seal directly affects the turmoil of the situation. Marshal Jian, who is also an SSS+, would not be wrong if he thought about it.

That weak human being with a little bit of hair, a soft temper, and drooling on his back, but constantly creating surprises for them... Every time I think about it, there is something vague about a certain part of my heart.

The situation has reached this point, whether it is useful or not. Even if he spends the last part of his life accompanying this "big baby", Bai Fengshi is willing to do so in his heart.

The collapse of the Sentinel's mental domain tends to be more rapid with higher levels. Generally, if a sentinel's mental desire is showing signs of collapse, he will seal his mental body to extend his life if circumstances permit. There is no precedent for his current situation. Even a semi-sealed spiritual body has not developed in accordance with the empirical data... Full sealing is equivalent to directly retiring and waiting for death, and his situation does not allow it.

It is good news for Jianyang that there are signs of upgrading to SSS+.

Then go to the two of them and follow your inner guidance. Even if I let him drool on my back again...

The day after he got up from the treatment device, he had a hoarse voice and his body was almost falling apart. Feng Shi, who was studying at the First Military Academy, was recalled and returned to that man again.

He retracted his thoughts and asked, "Is there any other matters that I need to handle personally?"

Lilith buried her head in the bare notepad for a long time, and said with a slightly regretful expression: "No more for now. Is the marshal going back to the academy?" Thinking about the various things that should have been piled up in her mind during this period. There are documents, applications, and plans that the marshal personally reviewed... I can't help but want to retain them.

"Yes." The experimental machinery customized by the Planting Association should be transported today, and perhaps professionals will be sent to the school to install it tonight. He had to rush back, but Wen Renfeng and the half-hearted Jian Yang couldn't feel at ease.

If it weren't for the conspicuous nature of following him in and out, the equipment transportation could have ended earlier. Why does the "big baby" need to be carried out by his own hands? Except for Jianyang, the three of them have some common knowledge of machinery due to their family background, the other two can only use it...

After thinking about this, the man moved his heart, and the aircraft had already taken off and left the legion station. Lilith was left alone to face a steady stream of work message reminders.