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

Not long after, the floating miniature starship returned to the polar base.

The starship circled and landed in front of a pair of gates at the polar base, and then docked smoothly.

"I'll run into the base in a while and stay away from Edgar." Luther thought.

'Dip——, the hatch is opening. '

With the sound of a mechanical sound, the hatch of the starship slowly opened.

Take advantage of now!

The moment the cabin door opened, Little Snow Leopard tensed up, ready to run out quickly——

"Oh!" Who picked me up!

Just when Luther gathered his energy and was about to sprint into the base, Edgar picked him up by the back of his neck.

"Don't run, Snowball." Edgar whispered, holding the little Snow Leopard in one hand.

Why does the starship have to run around?

"Marshal Edgar, on the way back just now, I have informed Mr. Howard in advance that there are items that need to be inspected." The intelligence officer walked to Edgar and said to him: "Mr. Howard just replied that he has already prepared relevant preparations."

Howard is Jerry's last name.

"Hmm." Edgar nodded slightly.

"Let's go, Snowball." He put the little snow leopard down.

"To Gerina."

>>

"Edgar, what do you mean? You asked your intelligence officer to send me two pieces of clothes?" Jerry put on his glasses for a rare occasion, and sat on the swivel chair and yelled irritably at the person and leopard who entered the door.

As soon as Luther entered the door, he was "attacked" by Jerry's high decibel in both ears.

"What are you doing! Don't you know how busy I have been recently? You still put them in the protective box, just because your intelligence officer sent them, and I checked them carefully, but there was nothing—"

"Nothing?" Edgar frowned.

"It has the contents of Lance Capet's glass on it."

"Wine? Champagne?" Jerry calmed down, kicked his legs and turned the swivel chair to return to the detection instrument. "The shirt and coat are indeed soaked in champagne... Is there a problem with the champagne?"

"Hmm." Edgar's voice was a little cold, and he briefly explained to Jerry what happened on the terrace.

"Okay, I'll check it out." Jerry adjusted his glasses.

"Lance's attitude at the end was also a bit strange. I even think he wanted to get rid of that glass of wine." Luther lowered his head in thought, with a low grunt in his throat. "But he obviously took a few sips before...huh?"

Luther raised his head inadvertently, but saw Edgar silently looking at him thoughtfully.

Luther: ... I don't know why, but I always think it's better to play dumb at this time.

Under Edgar's gaze, the little snow leopard lay on the ground slowly and stiffly, and then rolled slowly on the ground a few times.

Edgar: ...

The hair is messed up.

Goofy little guy.

"Why do I have so much work recently?" Jerry, who was sitting in front of the testing equipment, replied in his usual casual tone, and said, "Life is hard, every day I feel dizzy because of studying intelligent Zerg, and our Marshal keeps giving I am alive~”

"Is there a way for me to communicate with Snowball?"

"Oh?" Jerry turned the swivel chair to face Edgar, "Why did you suddenly have such an idea?"

"Lance's abnormality was discovered by Xueqiu first." Edgar looked at the little Snow Leopard who was lying on the ground pretending to be stupid, but pricked up his ears when he mentioned it, and said warmly:

"It's smart."

Luther lay on the ground, shaking his little ears with fluff unconsciously.

Hmph, this guy has a bit of a conscience.

"Communicate with this little thing..." Jerry thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Interesting, so interesting!"

"This little thing is obviously a beast, but it has a sea of ​​spiritual power that only humans can theoretically possess. It's okay! If you can communicate with your spiritual power, in theory, you can communicate directly—I can do it during the break .”

Jerry seemed to be in a very high mood, "Not bad! It seems that you know how much you love me for working so hard, and thought of such an interesting thing to let me combine work and rest!"

Edgar: "Yeah."

Luther lay on the ground, looking up at the suddenly excited Jerry, a little dazed.

You actually treat research as entertainment, I really don't understand you scientific geniuses.

The author has something to say: Little cutie doesn't quite understand that Dela star is thousands of light-years away from the lost star sea, but Anya's signal appears there.

In fact, this is the case~ As mentioned earlier, Luther said (thought) that Anya could not appear in the Lost Star Sea, unless Anya's wreckage could still take the initiative to space jump after revealing herself.

So this distance of thousands of light-years is not directly flew over~ It needs space jumping to pass in a short time~

This is why the Red Society thought that Anya's signal might be a trap, and Lance said that it was very interesting that Anya's signal appeared there.

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