After being seriously injured, I became the marshal's leopard

Running forward following the cursor displayed on the pet's optical brain, Luther noticed that he didn't seem to have set foot in this area much before.

"Oh." This guy Edgar ran somewhere I haven't been before.

After the special training, the little snow leopard, who had unknowingly improved his physical fitness, ran all the way, and ran to the vicinity of Edgar's location marked by the cursor on the pet's optical brain in ten minutes.

'Drip - authentication passed. 'When the little snow leopard approached the gate, the system automatically matched and detected the light brain authority of the little snow leopard.

The door swung open.The moment the door opened, the sound of arguments in the room poured out.

"Be casual, casual! Never too formal!"

"It's still better to be silver..."

"No, silver is too dull, blue is better."

"Where's the needlework? Bring the golden silk thread!"

"The green tie is here, and the emerald cufflinks..."

"All the cufflinks with black background and gold pattern are used to match this one..."

"Where did you put that bow tie just now?"

As soon as Luther entered the door, he saw such a noisy scene.

"Oh?" It's so noisy, how could Edgar be in such a noisy place?

Little Snow Leopard stood by the door and looked around the room uncertainly. Several exquisite dresses were hung together, and luxurious cufflinks were neatly arranged on several wooden shelves beside it.

"This is the Etiquette Department." Luther thought after observing around.

The Etiquette Department is a department that provides image management for the royal family, nobles and high-level military officials to attend important occasions.The etiquette officers of the etiquette department are basically composed of omegas from the Royal Academy of Art with excellent artistic talents.

More than a dozen omega ceremonial officers in military uniforms of the ceremonial department walked back and forth, arguing about the image matching of the imperial marshal at tonight's dinner.Under the glazed headlight in the center of the room, the Imperial Marshal, who had taken off his military uniform, lowered his eyes and sat on the back of the couch with his arms open.The top two buttons of the shirt on the upper body have not been buttoned, revealing a bit of a strong and sexy chest.

Spotting the little snow leopard at the door, Edgar raised his chin slightly in Luther's direction: "Snowball, come here."

In the ceremonial room which was still very noisy just now, many ceremonial officials fell silent due to the low and lazy voice of the imperial marshal.

Luther who was called subconsciously looked up at Edgar.

The gorgeous huge glazed lamp cast dreamy light, under the light, sitting on the beige couch, the handsome Imperial Marshal seemed to be on the throne, slightly raised his chin to signal to him.

As if bewitched, Luther subconsciously walked towards Edgar.

One step, two steps...

"That's what it feels like!"

An excited voice rang in his ears, and Luther was shocked, and he was frightened out of the state that seemed to be bewitched just now.Immediately afterwards, a pair of white hands lifted him up.

"Oh——" What's the situation——.Luther who was lifted was surprised.

"That's the feeling just now, bring that black dress here! Change the shirt to black - Darren, prepare the cuff buttons with black diamonds; Jimmy, go and embroider the cuff buttons of this black shirt with marshal silver thread name--"

"Yes, Chief." The two who received the order responded.

Sami, the Chief Etiquette Officer of the Etiquette Department of the Polar Army, who finally got the inspiration that satisfied him, held the little snow leopard around for a few times, and then put Luther into Edgar's arms, "Marshal, you can change it in a while and we will change it." Remember not to button the top two buttons of the shirt, nor the suit jacket.” Sammy paused, “When you attend the dinner at night, you should follow the feeling just now and show that lazy temperament -"

Edgar frowned: "This is too immodest, Sammy."

"Tonight is not an overly formal occasion, just a luxurious social occasion." Sami persuaded, "Maybe there will be nobles approaching you with strange attention, after all, your military power always makes them worry like that—this is it." Cufflinks, great fit! Good choice, Darren."

"Thank you for your appreciation." After handing over the black diamond cufflinks, Darren bowed slightly, accepted the appreciation from the Chief Etiquette Officer, and stepped back.

"Change your image more, and it will also confuse some nobles. Didn't you agree at first?" Sami persuaded again. "Jimmy has also embellished the shirt, well, our Marshal, go and try it."

After hesitating for a moment, Edgar still took the dress and accessories prepared by the etiquette officers and walked to the dressing room.

A few minutes later, the Imperial Marshal who had changed his clothes slowly walked out from behind the locker room.

"Very good!" Sami was very excited, his intuition was really accurate.

The black dress outlined the Imperial Marshal's slender and powerful long legs, his waist was firm and hardcovered, and the black shirt, which was unbuttoned to the top two buttons, showed some sexy chest muscles.

Coupled with the powerful aura of the S-class Alpha who has experienced many large-scale battles around the Imperial Marshal, under the lazy attire, there is an unconcealable aura, like a beast that is dormant and resting, but can attack violently at any time.

"Oh." It's okay, it seems a bit handsome.Luther stood behind the etiquette officers and glanced through the gap.

Just a little bit worse than me in human form.

"Do you want to take your little snow leopard with you?" Sami asked noting the little snow leopard not far from his feet, "It looks so small, is it safer to stay in the base?"

"Oh!" I am very strong!Luther was dissatisfied.

He also wanted to get information by Edgar's side and go to the dinner party for a release.Besides, even if he becomes a snow leopard, he is still a violent snow leopard that can only fight intelligent Zerg. How can he be afraid of a few nobles?

Edgar lowered his eyes and looked at the little guy who was blowing fur on the ground. "Yeah." He said, "I'll take it with me."

Taking Edgar's attitude of bringing him up as an affirmation of his own strength, Luther, who was picked up by Edgar, raised his furry head slightly, and glanced at Sami with a little arrogance.

I'm not one of those delicate and frail kittens out there!

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