Zerg: I ​​am the real white moonlight in the Zerg

Clive handed Fellowes a bottle of tranquilizer as usual: "Okay, I'm busy now, hurry up and leave."

Atlas took it before Fellowes. After reading the words on it, he understood something and looked at Fellowes.

"Why do you pretend to be sick and come to the Third Army's medical office every day?"

Atlas shook the bottle of medicine in his hand at Fellowes: "Don't tell me it's because this tranquilizer tastes good."

“……”It’s really not a good thing to have a boss who knows you too well.

Fellowes said stubbornly: "Anyway, I have completed both patrol and training. I can't sleep so I come to check it out."

"of course can."

Atlas almost treated Fellowes as another brother. He threw the medicine bottle back to Fellowes and said, "If you have nothing else, go ahead. I have an appointment with Chong."

Fellowes was a little surprised. What kind of bug could Atlas have made an appointment with the military doctor of the Third Legion?

But that was none of his business. Fellowes turned around and walked towards the door of the military doctor's office with the medicine bottle. Just as he was about to take the last step, his excellent hearing, which was superior to that of ordinary insects, allowed him to successfully capture Atlas' words.

"Sir, I have long heard of your name."

Your Excellency... Fellowes paused, turned mechanically in Clive's death sight, followed Atlas' voice and saw Bai Meng who had just walked out of a door.

Then Fellowes exerted all his strength, ran to Atlas like the wind, and grabbed his arm.

"..."

Atlas had a few hash marks popping up in his head: "Aren't they all gone? What are you doing?"

"I feel I am hopelessly ill, so I am waiting for you to collect my body."

Although Fellowes is neither right nor strong, he is thick-skinned.

"Hello!" He was the first to salute Bai Meng who was watching them having fun. He looked serious and stood straight, trying to leave a reliable impression on Bai Meng. "I am Major General Ferros of the Sixth Legion."

Bai Meng put his hands in his white coat and nodded to Fellowes: "Hello, Major General, my last name is Bai."

"oh oh."

If it wasn't so strange, Fellowes would have wanted to cry on the spot.

Finally, finally I got to know Wuwuwuwu.

Atlas was already used to Ferros's outbursts. He followed Bai Meng's wishes and changed his address from Your Excellency to Mr. Bai: "Mr. Bai, I am here to discuss the deal with you on behalf of the Fourth Legion."

With Fellowes around, he couldn't ask Bai Meng about Aladdin's situation, so he could only turn the topic to the Fourth Legion.

Coincidentally, this was indeed what he and the admiral had discussed.

Clive said at the right time: "Xiaobai, let's go to the conference room inside to talk. It's quieter there."

"Okay, thank you, Senior Cleaver."

Fellowes followed shamelessly, but before he could step into the meeting room, Clive raised his hand to stop him outside the door.

"What?" Fellowes asked.

"Of course I'm here to treat you." Although Clever was a sub-female, she was very strong. She dragged Fellowes by the collar and walked away. "As a military doctor, I think you can still be saved. Come on, follow me to see the doctor."

"I don't think it's necessary?" Fellowes tried to struggle, but found that he couldn't shake Clive at all.

We have seen floating objects. Are all the military doctors of the Third Legion so powerful?

"Don't be afraid to see a doctor at such a young age. Come with me." Clive pulled Fellowes away from the meeting room.

Atlas in the room was relieved to see that Fellowes did not follow him, otherwise he would have had trouble asking Bai Meng some questions.

"Sir," he looked at Bai Meng who was calm across from him, "I will tell the Admiral that the deal for the γ inhibitor was made by the Third Legion as an intermediary, and I will not expose your presence."

"Thank you," Bai Meng thanked him calmly, and controlled the optical computer to project a contract: "These are the conditions that Lorraine can offer. You can take a look and see if you have any questions."

Atlas browsed through it quickly. Before he entered the military, transactions and negotiations occupied almost half of his daily life. The most critical thing was the price and the quantity of gamma inhibitors. When he saw the deadline, Atlas raised his eyebrows again.

"Just a two-year contract, sir?"

"Yes," Bai Meng said to Atlas, "If the performance of the Fourth Legion can meet my expectations in two years, I will sign a new contract with you. Not only will the term be extended, but the price will also be reduced."

Bai Meng said with absolute confidence, "Two years later, I can tell you, Lieutenant General, that the γ-type inhibitor is not the final product."

Atlas understood. He leaned back on the sofa and was deeply moved by Bai Meng's behavior: "I can understand that this is a guarantee you made for the Third Legion, right? To prevent the Fourth Legion from backstabbing again."

"You and Paten have a deep relationship. Even if it is a profitable transaction, you should stand in his shoes and make a decision that is as favorable to him as possible."

"It's just a small contract, Admiral. It's not much of a guarantee."

Bai Meng maintained a subtle smile and said, "It can only be regarded as a small bargaining chip at best. I hope the Fourth Legion can make the right decision when necessary."

Atlas chuckled after a brief silence. The laughter became louder and louder. Finally, he covered his face with his hands and said to Bai Meng, "You know what? If I judge today that you are not a qualified leader, I will immediately order Aladdin to withdraw from your alliance."

"Even though I am far away on the front line now, I still have direct control over most of Olivia's family's businesses."

Bai Meng drank the hot tea calmly, not paying attention to Atlas's almost tentative words.

In the so-called field of interests, nothing is irreplaceable.

Atlas continued, "But you are beyond my expectations. No, it is better to say that you are within my expectations. After all, you are the hero that Patern has recognized."

"In that case..." Atlas put down his hand, stood up, and performed a standard aristocratic salute to Bai Meng.

"The Olivia family is at your service."