Can you not die [Quick Transmigration]

【Yue Ze: Xixi, if this person is not the target, I will take your surname. 】

The system felt as if he had been betrayed by a pig teammate, and was so sad that he didn't want to talk.

When he was on the battlefield with Marcus, César had met Braddol. Although the man was excellent and handsome, in his eyes, he was no different from other stupid sentries. But now, this one looks particularly decadent The man didn't know what he was thinking, and looked at himself deeply, and he felt a little throbbing.

Brador has a pair of dark purple eyes, which are obviously a mysterious and coquettish color, but because his image of the iron-blooded marshal is too deep in his heart, and his temperament is too cold and hard, no one will think differently about his eyes But at this moment, in César's eyes, these eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling are obviously charming, and they are using the way of watching to seduce him, making people have the urge to kiss...

Feeling his breathing speeding up, Yue Ze secretly raised the corners of his mouth, then took a step back, withdrew his smile just now, pretended to be Braddol, and nodded politely at him: "Thank you for helping me, Go out first."

César raised his chest and saluted, and watched the marshal walk out of the bathroom. After a long while, he regained his composure, thumped his forehead in distress, and said in a low voice, "It's crazy, how could the marshal seduce people..."

The music was still going on, Yue Ze walked out of the bathroom, and saw Marcus in the corner at a glance. He confronted the person in charge of the Guide House: Mrs. Louise with a gloomy face, and firmly protected the little prince behind him.

The sentinel's five senses were well developed, and Yue Ze easily heard the conversation between the two. The matter was very simple. Mrs. Louise thought that the little prince had done something on purpose to make Braddol unwilling to marry, so she satirized and forced him on the sidelines. Marcus heard I felt aggrieved in my heart, so I stepped forward to argue with her.

Mrs. Louise is more than 200 years old, and she naturally beat Marcus, a young man who is less than [-] years old, with a sneer, and her tone was extremely ironic: "The matter between the marshal and his fiancee, Ma Admiral Kuss knows it all too well, no wonder he will be injured, and his subordinates have no time to fight, so they are all focused on the marshal's wife?"

Marcus blushed with anger: "You spitting blood!"

"I never slander people, because what I slander is not worthy of being human! I just don't understand how much hatred you have with the marshal. You have a fiancé yourself, and you still stand against his fiancé? Let me remind you that bigamy is against the law. Sentinels have no right to have two guides, even if one of them is barren!"

Of course Marcus knew that bigamy was not allowed, but he was only engaged to help his friend, and the marshal didn't care about the little prince at all, so why couldn't he be tempted?They only knew that the marshal would be in danger without a guide, but they didn't want to think that the marshal himself didn't want to marry Rebel, but he didn't withdraw the engagement, which would delay him in vain. Why did they all come to make things difficult for Rebel?

To be honest, although he is very loyal to Braddol, he still feels somewhat dissatisfied with this matter.

Yue Ze saw that Marcus was getting red-faced, and he didn't step forward to rescue him. Instead, he took a glass of juice prepared for the party, and sat on the sofa by the wall to watch the excitement. César came back from the bathroom, Then he saw Braddor hiding in the corner, crossing his legs and looking intently at the other side.It was the first time for a man to show such a lazy side in public. The golden lights of the venue hit his handsome face, making him look like a noble statue. A trace of uninhibitedness that has never been seen before, looks ruffian and beautiful.César stood on his chest, admiring the beauty of the other party, and was slightly surprised in his heart. Although Braddol was handsome, he was much rougher than the guides, but it was the first time he felt that a face was beautiful, just It seems that the machine that has been acting on instructions suddenly has emotions and desires, and feels the beauty of this world.

With a move in his heart, he walked over silently and sat next to Brador, without saying a word, just watching along with him. The Brad man noticed him and smiled habitually.

Due to his illness, Braddol's complexion was not good, he looked like a barrel of gunpowder that would be ignited at any time, which made people daunting, so in the eyes of César, his smile was not friendly, but ironic , he thought that Braddor was because of Marcus and the little prince, but for some reason, he suddenly became in a bad mood.

"I remember that Marcus is your fiancé," Braddor said suddenly, still staring at them, "You don't mind?"

Thinking of the momentary sight of the two colliding in the bathroom, César suddenly didn't want to admit his relationship with Marcus, even if it was for a temporary relief, it made him feel as if he had betrayed the person around him.

But obviously just said a few words with the marshal, he doesn't even look down on a top-quality guide like the little prince, and he was thinking about something messy... But... In the end, César still didn't use the words to fool the majority of people, but He explained to Yue Ze in a low voice: "Marcus and I are just friends, and he just helped me avoid the matching at the Wizard's House. If he pursues his love, I will be happy for him."

But Brador seemed to be interested, and asked: "He's married, won't you still be matched? Don't you feel sad?"

César laughed self-deprecatingly: "For a disabled guide like me, I should be grateful if I have a few years of freedom. Marcus has helped me for so many years. I owe him. Of course, I am not qualified to make progress. It is just a marriage Forget it, I'm not even afraid of the garbage Zerg, but I'm afraid of a mindless sentry?"

Braddor raised his eyebrows: "No brains?"

It was only then that César realized that he had accidentally said what was in his heart. He just felt that something was really wrong today, his emotions were inexplicable, and his mind and mouth were out of control... He quickly defended: "No, Marshal, I didn't mean you No brains, I, I mean..."

"You mean, if you don't target me, the group of Sentinels has no brains?"

César wanted to cry but had no tears. While regretting his unrestrained speech, he felt as if he had been bullied. Braddol was obviously a fighting machine without emotion, so why did he suddenly become ruffian and angry.

Yue Ze admired the embarrassment and aggrieved look of the other party enough, and told the system to take a photo as a souvenir.

Although the soul is one, but because there is no memory, the goals and experiences of each world are different, and the temper will also be slightly different. Although César's weak and helpless appearance is just for survival, it does not delay Yue Ze. Come as a treasure, after all, someone in the real world does not have a "must accept" status, let alone worry about offending anyone.

The system had no choice but to take pictures, and felt a dull pain in his heart. The host's world is too much. Now the host's work is useless, and the bed allocation is wrong. It is estimated that the host is not even willing to fall in love, let alone get married and treat illnesses.

[Host, the filming is finished. 】The system reported unrepentantly.

Yue Ze turned his head, took a deep look at César, and then walked to Marcus and the little prince, with a look of displeasure.

Mrs. Louise showed a smug look on her face, and raised an eyebrow at Marcus, whose face was flushed: Look, how about it, you must have upset your marshal.

After all, the little prince is the protagonist of the banquet, and the movement on this side is not too small. Everyone's eyes have already gathered here, but because of the little prince's identity, they all pretended not to know and peeked. Moving forward, someone showed a look of schadenfreude. How about Braddol's high mental strength and ability to fight, isn't it the same green grassland on his head? Is it possible to operate in this position...

For a while, the eyes of many nobles were full of calculations. Braddor's cousin, Ivan Turner, noticed the expressions of these people and sneered in his heart. It seems that the sick Braddor can He has already lost people's awe, so he might as well add fire to himself, remembering the news he secretly read from his cousin's optical brain, showing a confident smile, Braddor had better make a big fuss, let his The subordinate also became angry and betrayed because of this, in this way, the blow he gave him was big enough, it would be best to directly piss him off...

Unexpectedly, Braddor aimed at the unexpected person almost without hesitation: "Mrs. Louise, as far as I know, the guide's family is not qualified to intervene in the military department. In what capacity are you reprimanding me?" My subordinate?"

In other words, you are not eligible.

Marcus looked at the marshal who was half in front of him, with an even more ashamed expression on his face. Although he loved the little prince emotionally, in name, the little prince was still the guide of the marshal, and his emotions and reason were crazy in his mind Collision, I didn't know what to do for a while, so I could only stare blankly at the back of the Marshal's head.

Mrs. Louise was choked up. Her talk might not lose to Bellador, and she could even win completely. However, in view of the identity of the other party, she gave up talking. Although the Guide House is also a management organization in name, But compared with the military department and the parliament, it was still a bit worse. She changed her face instantly, showing a sincere and kind expression, and said to the tall sentinel in front of her: "Marshal Braddor, I am also doing it for your own good. Look at your guide. Instead of combining with you, he flirts with your subordinates instead. I am angry for you. Marcus looks honest, but he has one thing on the surface and one thing behind his back. He even led your guide to the first dance just now. A dance!"

It is a custom among the federal nobles that when the guide holds a birthday banquet, the first dance must be performed with the person closest to him. The person closest to the little prince is not his fiancé, but his fiancé's subordinates. This is a bit intriguing. Mrs. Louise decided that Braddell couldn't bear such a shame, so when Yue Ze turned to look at Marcus, she raised her chin contemptuously at Marcus.

Marcus didn't have the heart to look at her, he was startled by the marshal's unusual eyes, his heart was "thumping", as if he was about to jump out, he wondered if the marshal was mad at him, how did he see it, marshal With a smile in his eyes?The little prince felt that the man in front of him became stiff, so he stretched out his tender little hand and tightly grasped the corner of Marcus's clothes. He liked Marcus, but the engagement with Braddol was not something he could break off. , if the sentinel refuses to agree, he will be dragged for a lifetime and there is nothing he can do.

Forcibly suppressing the fear of this cold-faced marshal, he suddenly raised his delicate and beautiful face, full of endearing determination and stubbornness.

But Brador spoke one step ahead of him: "In this case, I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years."

little Prince:? ? ?

Marcus: ? ? ?

Crowd:! ! !

When Aiwen saw this, he felt that God would help me. He grabbed a council member beside him and began to whisper: "You know why my brother said that, actually..."

"I was irradiated by pollutants this time, and I have lost my fertility. For the sake of peace, I am no longer suitable for marriage with your country. Marcus was promoted to colonel in his 50s and took charge of the First Army. He is in good health and has good morals." , will not treat you badly."

Marcus' eyes were red, and everyone onlookers had pressed their jaws one after another...trying to close their mouths that were opened wide in surprise.