The whole empire is urging me to marry again [Interstellar]

It's a sad topic that the Triumph didn't return in triumph... well, but that's relative to most of the masses, to me, battleships are made for war, whether damaged or not Destruction is its established destiny.

Nothing to be sad about.

The handsome guy suddenly pressed his big hand on my head, and there was a touch of comforting softness in his tone: "The mission of the battleship is to fight, and the stars and the sea are its destination. If you like it, next time I will take you to the superstar." Ship Jaws, it should feel similar?"

I chuckled, I didn't have much emotion in the first place, and it disappeared even more after being said by the handsome guy.

How can there be a person in this world whose views are so in line with mine, I like it so much that I can't help myself.

"Okay, I'll wait for the day when you own the Great White Shark." I said with a smile.

The handsome guy raised his eyebrows: "I won't keep you waiting."

This happy topic was changed to another topic after we boarded the White Sturgeon.The main reason is that the White Sturgeon and the Liuxuyu are slightly different in the classification of functional areas. The White Sturgeon has three energy cabins that do not affect each other. If you can make good use of this, it may become a winning weapon on the battlefield. The essential.

The handsome guy and I looked at the area panel in the main control area and discussed for a long time.

There are also some staff responsible for maintaining the ship on the White Sturgeon. Seeing the lively discussion between the two of us in the sound shielding force field, they are curious and look up at us from time to time.

When I was working hard, I was very serious, and all the suggestions I gave to the handsome guy were adopted by him. Some problems were due to the limitations of the times. The handsome guy would explain to me carefully, and I also learned a lot of new knowledge.

The work efficiency of two people is not just one plus one greater than two.

It wasn't until my stomach made a thunderous sound that the handsome guy froze for a moment, and then announced that today's discussion came to an end.

"I'm really... I brought you to visit the White Sturgeon, so why did I have a serious discussion with you." The handsome man raised his forehead and said, and then transferred his aircraft over as fast as possible, "Let's go eat first, I'll I remember that there is a staff restaurant inside the warship port."

It is said that it is a staff restaurant. I didn't realize that the restaurant looked quite high-end until I entered.

The handsome guy still ordered a bunch of my favorite food from the menu. Since the "military subsidy", the handsome guy is even more affordable. When ordering, he doesn't care if my stomach can hold it or not. He just put it on the table. Don't let it go.

"Are you worried that I don't have to eat..." I looked at the handsome guy speechlessly.

"I heard that you drink nutritional supplements when you are alone at home." The handsome guy cut a steak and put it in front of me, "Otherwise, you wouldn't be hungry so fast."

I coughed dryly: "Anna must have betrayed me, alas!"

What can I do, I really don't want to, people who can't cook can't afford to be hurt!

With a slight smile in his eyes, the handsome guy handed me another salad: "So I have to watch you eat, eat more, you're welcome."

I'm not being polite to you either. You see, my cheeks bulged up after I ate, and I couldn't even speak clearly, so I didn't speak at all, and I just ate it hard... But, I really ordered a bit too much, I guess Most of the things on this table have to be packed and taken home.

You can't let people eat a few days' worth of food just because you've been hungry for a few days, it will kill you.

Just as I was silently protesting to the handsome guy with my eyes, a waiter came by: "Colonel Ragut, there is a guest who wishes to invite you to his private room for a gathering, and it will not take too much of your time."

I raised my head halfway through eating, and saw the waiter whisper something in the handsome guy's ear, and then the handsome guy stood up and touched my head again: "Eat slowly, I'll be back soon."

"Who is looking for you?" I asked him.

"I'll talk to you when I get back." The handsome guy whispered, gave me a comforting look, and then left with the waiter.

I bite into a cubed fruit and start thinking.

The staff of the Warship Port must be the first to be excluded. Even the biggest official here will not let the waiter show that kind of respectful expression, and the handsome guy can't tell me too much, so he left in a hurry. Be concerned about the identity of the other party.

So, the big guy in the legion?

It's possible, but that's not the right answer either.

Because the four general-level officers who can be ranked in the second army are all under my control, and they have people placed by Admiral Leitnor beside them. If there is any trouble, it will always be reflected in Leitnor On the admiral's personal terminal, it's unlikely that he hasn't heard the news until now.

As for the rest of the legion bosses, the same goes for the four generals, if there is no motivation, there will be no action, so naturally they will not pop up to say hello.

And I think the other party doesn't seem to want to disclose his identity in the warship port, which is a bit against the law for a high-level legion who often goes in and out of military bases.

With this one out, there aren't many options left.

I first guessed the man behind the scenes of the big chaebol, but this guess still doesn't stand up to scrutiny.

If the boss of a big chaebol wants to find a handsome guy, he should first contact the secretaries of both parties, and then discuss a mutually satisfactory time and place to meet.

In the end, I thought of a candidate with a high probability, but not too high a probability.

But whether it is true or not, let's wait for the handsome guy to come back and ask him.

Um... I really can't eat anymore.

I pressed the service bell, and I asked the waiter to pack and put away all the things on the table. I originally wanted to save some for the handsome guy, but thinking about the big man who said he wanted to "excuse me" with the handsome guy, maybe he planned to "Greeting" with the handsome guy while eating, I have already prepared delicious food for him, so I just forget it.

With the temperament of a handsome guy, even if he is already full, seeing that I still save food for him, he might be able to finish it without changing his face.

It doesn't matter if you are hungry for a while, but what to do if you are full.

Forget it.

I waited and waited, scrolling through TV dramas boredly, and when I saw the third episode, finally, the handsome guy came down from the private room upstairs!

Is this called "It won't be long", I feel that if the time is later, I can open a room.

"Handsome guy," I pouted, "Is the food at Mr. President's better? Why have you been eating for so long?"

handsome guy:"……"

"How did you guess it belonged to President Masburu?" The handsome guy was really curious this time, he looked me up and down, "Since he got sick, I remember that he rarely even appeared in front of the media. The first time I came to the Warship Harbor, I kept a low profile the whole time, how did you know it was his?"

"Use the method of elimination." I blinked.

Then he wrestled with him one by one to exclude, and in the end only the federal president is the most likely: "President Masbrull will resign early due to physical problems, but I guess he may not be reconciled, if in this At that time, he heard from the chaebol that our company has the top level of biological genetic research, and he might think that he can completely cure his disease before resigning, so that he does not have to face early resignation."

But before, I felt that His Excellency the President is unlikely to think highly of our small company that has not yet officially entered the market, so I put him in the last consideration.

Now it seems that the physical problems of His Excellency the President may not be an exaggeration. He probably has reached the point where he is willing to try as long as he has the possibility of recovery.

"Will the White Sturgeon also have the support of the President?" I asked the handsome guy.

The handsome guy nodded: "I only heard about it today."

We looked at each other for a while, and finally I sighed: "So you must exercise more when you are young, otherwise when you are old, you will be sick all over your body, and it will be too miserable to seek medical treatment everywhere."

The handsome guy looked at me helplessly and said: "... After talking for a long time, you only came to this conclusion?"

I shrugged: "I don't know what to say... By the way, did you agree to the president?"

"Promise what?" the handsome guy asked back.

"Help him research the potion for curing diseases. Since he is behind the scenes to help you take down the White Sturgeon, if you don't agree, will he hold grudges against you and trip you up secretly?" I asked.

"I only said that I would try my best to let them try, but I didn't say that it would definitely be cured." The handsome guy said calmly, "After all, I'm not a doctor, let alone a researcher, so I can't judge whether his condition has the possibility of a complete recovery. Besides, Mas President Bruce has also seen a lot of doctors, and others are not sure that he can cure the disease, so how dare I guarantee it?"

"That's true." I nodded.

"So, Your Excellency the President should also understand our difficulties, and he also said that he just hopes that we can provide some medical help." The handsome guy said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, I will send the information to Leonard, let him figure it out."

Hearing what the handsome guy said, I didn't think there was anything wrong with him throwing the blame on Leonard. Maybe it's because I've been with him for a long time, and I've also acquired some Star Thief traits from him?

This... is actually not bad, hehehe.

……

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the end of October 2419 in the cosmic calendar.

The ships of the three armies are docked at the space port and are about to set off.

The handsome guy and I stood in the main command area of ​​the White Sturgeon, and behind us was Secretary Cole, who has always been hardworking. This scene reminded me of the scene before we set off from the Oya Empire to the Federation.

Watching the soldiers below board the ship one by one, with familiar expressions of excitement and anticipation on their faces, my chest was re-infected by this enthusiasm.

With the handsome guy here, he will definitely return home triumphantly this time.

The author has something to say: Shou: Hee hee hee!