Reborn in StarCraft, God sent me a husband

Chu Yu stood outside the door for a while, and almost poked a hole in the ground beneath her feet.

"Go apologize!"

Fu Xiu grabbed Andreas by the back of his collar and brought him to Chu Yu.

Standing in front of Chu Yu, Andreas felt that he had never lost more face in his entire life than today.

"Marshal, could you please stand further away?"

With his boss standing behind him, Andreas felt under great pressure.

The fewer people who see this kind of embarrassing thing, the better.

"Apologize, go back quickly, and don't say another word."

Fu Xiu gave him face and walked away after he finished speaking, so as not to embarrass him.

As soon as the person left, Andreas no longer had that aggrieved expression on his face, and the word “dissatisfied” was almost written on his face.

"Chu Yu, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have arrested you. But this is just my personal behavior. It's my lack of character. It has nothing to do with my Marshal."

Chu Yu leaned against the wall and picked his ears.

"Insincere, say it again."

"You..." Seeing that she was deliberately making things difficult for him, Andreas looked ferocious again, but Chu Yu just pointed in the direction of Fu Xiu, and he gave up.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have arrested you, let alone threatened you."

Although she was a little gnashing her teeth, Chu Yu still reluctantly accepted it.

"Well, be good, don't be so reckless next time. You look big and strong, but you look as innocent and stupid as a college student. It's easy for people to mistake you for a fool."

It's hard not to smile at Andreas' baby face.

"Humph! Don't be so complacent."

After apologizing, he was fine again.

"I advise you to stay away from the Marshal. You know your own strength, and the Marshal can't be a monk forever."

This woman is very charming and will definitely seduce the marshal. If the marshal is seduced like this every day, he will either break his rules or become tiring.

It was scary for him to think about it.

"I must pester him? What can you do? Can you still be the master of your own marshal?"

"Of course I can't, I was only suggesting!"

Andreas had never seen anyone with such a thick skin. Suddenly, something flashed through his mind and then he smiled meaningfully.

"Humph, I have no right to manage this, but the Empire does. You and the Marshal cannot register your marriage."

"why?"

Chu Yu raised her eyelids and waited for his explanation.

"Humph! You haven't even been to college, you have no right to marry into the royal family."

This was established when the empire was first established.

In order to ensure the average quality of royal personnel, special regulations are added.

Andreas was smug.

If I remember correctly, Chu Yu was expelled from the First Military Academy.

Even if she went back to school now, it would take her five years to graduate.

For five years, one was in school and the other in the army, separated by distance and with no chance to develop feelings.

Simply perfect.

Andreas's tail was about to rise to the sky.

At the end of the day, he finally won once.

"Are you done apologizing?"

Fu Xiu was just worried so he came back and took a look from a distance and was thoroughly impressed by his arrogant look.

"That's all."

Andreas stood up straight, like a young poplar.

"Just apologize and go back!"

"Roger that!"

Fearing that the plan might change, Andreas didn't even dare to look at it and quickly slipped away.

After he returned, he did not write a self-criticism or practice. Instead, he returned to the basement and lay on the large vat prepared for Chu Yu.

The big jar originally filled with the "tears" of the first rain was taken away by the Marshal, and this one was bought by him as a spare.

The vat was partially raised, and underneath it was a pinch of supernatural fire left by the marshal.

"You want her to cry a jar full of tears? That's a good idea. In that case, you should cry a jar full of tears. When you have cried enough, you can come to see me again."

"Why is it so damaging?"

Andreas was in tears.

He tried twisting his thigh and using medicine to fumigate his eyes. He finally felt it again and quickly lay down beside the tank.

"Zi!"

The tears fell out of their eye sockets and quickly fell into the bottom of the jar. Because of the baking of the supernatural fire, the bottom of the jar was very hot. The moment the tears touched the bottom, a "sizzling" sound was made. Without even seeing the smoke, the tears disappeared.

"What kind of monster is Chu Yu?"

Even if you roast him dry, you won't get a jar of water.

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It was an ordinary morning. This day was the anniversary of the Stuttgart Empire and the whole country of Stuttgart was celebrating.

The Emperor of the Kenst Empire, Horn Thomas, made a special live broadcast to express his sincere congratulations to the Stuttgart Empire and announced in a high-profile manner that the two empires will strengthen trade exchanges in the future.

The two empires will surely achieve greater glory if they join forces.

Amid such cheers, the Oro Empire could not do nothing.

His Majesty the Emperor Fu Yuanchen held a press conference.

Fu Yuanchen in the news looked very happy.

Ever since Marshal Fu Xiu was suspected of having died, people have never seen him happy again.

I wonder what kind of happy event can help Your Majesty come out of the shadow?

The press conference was held in the square of the National Assembly. Twelve giant pillars that almost reached into the clouds stood tall, giving people a solemn and sacred feeling.

Fu Yuanchen stood on the central platform and announced loudly in front of countless reporters and media.

"Dear people, I want to tell you a good news. Marshal Fuxiu, who has been missing for several months, has returned to the empire with the help of a mysterious person and is now in good health. In the days to come, Marshal Fuxiu will work with you to defend the empire together. May the empire last forever!"

After the impassioned speech, reporters and officials at the scene stood up one after another, and cheers and applause filled the square.

Behind Fu Yuanchen, a holographic projection that covered the sky and the sun lit up.

A man in a black military uniform and a metal mask held a lightsaber with red flames wrapped around it. In his other hand, a blue thunder ball was shining brightly, and his long silver hair was fluttering in the wind.

Among the people watching the live broadcast, many suspected that this was a special effect, and Fu Yuanchen certainly thought of this as well.

Then, in full view of everyone, a tall figure walked out of the door of the House of Representatives.

He was wearing the same military uniform and mask as in the projection, and the arc of his long hair as he walked implied murderous intent.

He walked up the long staircase and came to the emperor's side step by step.

The lightsaber symbolizing power condensed in his right hand. Fu Xiu pointed the sword into the distance. Flames and lightning meandered upwards, wrapping around the lightsaber like vines.

One red and one blue, they paint a very intimidating picture.

Fu Xiu stared ahead and issued a declaration from his chest that contained the pressure of mental power.

"May the empire last forever!"

The mental power condensed into substance over a large area, the dual power of lightning and fire, long silver-white hair...

This is a unique representative feature of Fuxiu.

At that moment, the audience on site and online were in tears.

"The Empire is Eternal!"

"The Empire is Eternal!"

"The Empire is Eternal!"

……

At this moment, in the vast universe, the cheers of the Oro Empire of the Rorno Galaxy seemed to pass through the boundless sea of ​​stars.

Even if the war is won, the shadow it brings can never be erased.

On the border star that had been attacked before, the soldiers and the people all looked in the direction of the Imperial Star.

Their faith is back.

May the empire last forever.