It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 101 Setaria
"This..." The adjutant hesitated and did not dare to move, with cold sweat breaking out on his face.
That's Admiral Arnold, the strongest myth in the entire interstellar world, the indestructible God of War, let him go to torture, oh my god, he wouldn't dare to lend him any more guts.
Especially Admiral Arnold's cheetah-like eyes, as if secretly remembering the appearance and names of all of them, and waiting for revenge one by one in the future, and they are nothing more than clowns to Arnold.
It is also true that the name of Admiral Arnold is known to everyone in the entire interstellar world, and everyone still remembers the end of the tyranny of the empire 13 years ago because of the existence of Admiral Arnold.
Under the leadership of this invincible God of War, the entire interstellar people, the Yong'an tribe rose rapidly, breaking down the defense lines of the empire one by one, thus ushering in the epoch-making liberation of the interstellar.
It was an extremely difficult war, because the empire is like a huge monster in the interstellar world. When it is still, no one dares to provoke it. Once it opens its eyes and walks and parades in various constellations, it will be even more terrifying. people.
However, when people were panicking all day long, Arnold shot blind the eyes of that ferocious giant beast—the pair of strange vertical pupils that seemed to be possessed by cold-blooded creatures.
Afterwards, there was a lot of response.
The behemoth lost its eyes first, then its limbs, and then its head.The behemoth fell, and the stars cheered.Then the new behemoth rose again.
The so-called success is Xiao He's defeat, Xiao He, the undefeated God of War Arnold brings light and hope to people, and also brings darkness and despair to the interstellar.
It is such a glorious person, so he naturally has the capital to despise them and regard them as clowns.Because even Admiral Landon was nothing more than a shameless young man who won by sneak attack to his opponent.
No one can show off their military exploits in front of General Arnold. This sentence means that no soldier can salute disrespectfully in front of Arnold.
"What are you standing there for?" Admiral Langdon unbuttoned his cuff buttons, ignoring the distracting thoughts and horror in the adjutant's heart. His voice was flat and steady, as if he was talking about the most ordinary thing, while he was sitting opposite him in the interrogation chair. General Arnold on board seemed to be just an ordinary criminal.
Langdon undid his cuff buttons, rolled them up twice, and folded his shirt up, exposing his thin forearms.
The lines of the arms are beautiful, and every part of Admiral Langdon's body is beautiful, and the entire interstellar world knows this.
Langdon flexed his knuckles and tapped the table twice lightly, the voice was very soft and the rhythm was not fast.
Even in the silent interrogation room, it was not abrupt.
But with a little warning.
The adjutant saw that there was no trace of fear on his general's face, and he heard two warning knocks, so he stabilized his mind, stood at attention and saluted, and firmly said: "Yes!"
He signaled to the underhand behind him, and when the underhand saw this, he immediately came to Admiral Arnold with him, carrying a black tray.
The adjutant put on two rubber gloves, leaned back slightly, picked up a metal ring from the black tray held under his hand, and buckled the not-so-large metal ring around the neck of the person on the interrogation chair.
Everyone present was well aware of what this was. They were all people who had been immersed in the battlefield and interrogation rooms for many years, so they naturally knew what the function of this thing was.
Sure enough, after a slight "click", the admiral who was tied to the interrogation chair pursed his lips with a flushed face.
At this moment, the adjutant turned around again, and respectfully asked Admiral Langdon for instructions. Normally, whenever a prisoner was given a punishment device, the interrogator would interrogate him again.
The interrogation room was brightly lit, coming from all directions, making the enclosed room look like daylight.
Admiral Langdon, wearing a silver-white military cap, sat with his back straight. He flipped the information about Arnold upside down on the table, and said coldly, "Continue."
He looked straight into Admiral Arnold's eyes, and met his cold and disdainful gaze in mid-air. The young admiral did not back down or dodge at all. He opened his thin lips lightly, and continued under the surprised eyes of everyone: "Until I Shout out."
after an hour.
The tortured Indestructible God of War, who had no intact skin, gritted his teeth and sat quietly on the interrogation chair. This is a tough man, and he has not made a sound from the beginning of the interrogation until now.half point.
Even though he was strangled by the metal ring and his face was flushed red, he still refused to open his mouth to breathe, losing even the slightest bit of dignity. He accepted the punishment in the most standard military posture.
This made all the people present moved and even admired. In the bottom of their hearts, there was a sudden reverence for this immortal myth in the interstellar world.
Langdon's face was still ruthless. His eyes, which were half unwavering, stared straight at the person in the interrogation chair. From the beginning of the torture until now, he has not spoken.
This also meant that the adjutant had to continue.
Because their young general did not stop.
The adjutant pierced the delicate instrument into Arnold's abdomen, and walked slowly in it bit by bit, what he wanted was slowness, what he needed was grinding.
This is tantamount to a heavy torture in terms of time, a double pressure on the body and spirit. No one can keep their teeth closed to this extent, and no one can last more than 5 minutes.
All interstellar soldiers know this punishment.
This is something that makes people's expressions change as soon as they are mentioned. It is like a devil's long gray nails, strangling everyone's throat.
No one wants to be captured, let alone witness the punishment.
Five minutes later, Arnold broke out in a cold sweat. Drops of water rolled from his forehead to his jaw one by one, and then imperceptibly hit the instrument inside the human body. crisp.
The delicate instrument did not know where it touched. The general sitting on the interrogation chair trembled slightly, and let out an uncontrollable muffled groan in his throat. He could hardly maintain his standard military posture. , crumbling.
The adjutant who was being tortured immediately stopped and turned to General Langdon for instructions.
Admiral Langdon looked at him coldly, without speaking, and questioned him silently.There was still a hint of doubt in his eyes.
An innocence and innocence bordering on cruelty.
Under tremendous pressure, the adjutant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand, "Admiral Langdon..."
The admiral sitting behind the table finally moved, his fingertips lightly stroked the corner of the paper, pursed his lips and stood up.
The first general in the interstellar world walked over and looked down at the person on the interrogation chair, "General Arnold, I believe you should be willing to talk to me now."
The cold, cold weapon-like sound hit the eardrums of people. In the quiet interrogation room, the scarlet snake letter, which looked like a giant python, revealed its bloodthirsty taste.
Brutal killing.
Admiral Arnold sat on the interrogation chair with a pale face. He pursed his lips and clenched his teeth, raised his eyes from the cold sweat on his brow, and looked at Langdon with murderous intent and contempt.
The good lighting and light in the interrogation room allowed the two of them to see each other's face and expression in their eyes, engrave it in their hearts, touch and savor it carefully.
Everyone was stunned by the horrible staring at each other and the smell of gunpowder coming out of it. They stared blankly at the two god-like figures and subconsciously held their breath.
Then Admiral Arnold, the immortal god of war in the interstellar world, closed his eyes contemptuously while everyone was holding their breath and listening intently.
The meaning is obvious:
You deserve to chat with me too?
Shameless youngster.
Everyone gasped in their hearts, my God, what did Admiral Arnold just do?Their beloved Admiral Landon was being teased like this? !
They even anticipated a horrific abuse, without a hint of soft cold interrogation.
They almost imagined the image of Admiral Langdon snatching the precision instrument from the adjutant, and then shuttled back and forth in Arnold's body with a grim expression.
Being teased and humiliated like this in front of a group of subordinates would make everyone angry.
But Admiral Langdon's expression remained unchanged, his thin lips were lightly opened in a cold voice, and he uttered a cold and pleasant word: "Stop." Then he turned and walked away, using the most standard walking steps, with a straight back and a super Like a model pacesetter.
He stepped on his boots and walked to the door of the induction door. His handsome figure was wrapped in a close-fitting military uniform, fully revealing.
Admiral Langdon turned his face slightly, looked at the soldiers in the interrogation room who were all dumbfounded, his eyes were as cold as ice knives, "Give Admiral Arnold some time to think about it, we will continue tomorrow."
After speaking, the sensor door opened, the admiral's straight back disappeared from everyone's sight, and the sensor door closed instantly.
Oh yes.This was their Admiral Landon.
Star General.
A young general who is flawless both in character and appearance.
It was extremely sinful for them to conjure up such a hysterical and unmannered picture just now.Their admiral certainly wouldn't do that sort of thing.
Because the general's every move is for the tribe, and there is no personal affair involved.Every fight, every... sneak attack and interrogation.Admiral Langdon would do it even if he was not ashamed, and he never shirked.
Never public revenge.
The stunned adjutant took a while to react, and hastily turned off the fine instrument that was still in operation, and pulled it out of Arnold's abdomen, which was already sweating profusely, with red blood stains on it.
The adjutant put the instruments into the black tray, and removed all the large and small instruments from Admiral Arnold's body.
Then he said to the soldiers guarding one side: "Take General Arnold down."
The soldier stood at attention and saluted: "Yes."
After Arnold left, the adjutant breathed out the breath he had been holding in his chest, as if a big stone had been dropped, his whole body was taken away from his backbone, and he became paralyzed.
In the room, lying in the bathtub, Meng Yile had already vomited twice...
Meng Yile: [I'm fucking... almost going into shock...]
432: [This kind of picture is not even a restricted-level picture, what are you vomiting? 】
Meng Yile: [I...] He rolled his eyes, [Is morning sickness okay? 】
432: [Oh, sorry. ] Now it's exciting.
Meng Yile glanced at him: 【...Get lost. 】
Even cursing is soft, without any strength.
432: [Do you feel good about torturing the target of the strategy? 】
Meng Yile: [Just tell me, how to improve the integrity in this way! 】
432: [That's your task, it's none of my business.Spread your hands. 】
Meng Yile sneered: [I knew you would be like this...]
432 just ignored his yin and yang aura, and secretly rubbed his fists: [Seriously, I've never seen such a scene where the target of the raid hates the host to death, what a red chicken! 】
Meng Yile: ... Chi your sister!
However, he still has something to ask for 432, so he can only droop his ears.
Meng Yile: [youbadbad.]
432: [Continue tomorrow, my dear Meng! 】
Meng Yile couldn't react a bit: 【Meng, Meng counsel...? 】
432 with a smiling face: 【Meng Counseling. 】
Meng Yile endured it for a while, but couldn't take it any longer: 【...What's wrong with you, did you eat your rice? ! 】
432: [Tsk. 】
Meng Yile was very unhappy when he was called by this title.
He bared his teeth: [Make a mosaic for me tomorrow!I don't want to see the bloody picture! 】
432: [Don't be cowardly, just go! 】
Meng Yile turned over in the bathtub, revealing a lean figure, flattened his mouth: 【Don't fuck, it's cowardly. 】
432 Shrugged: A veritable Meng counselor.
The author has something to say: Meng Yile: What's wrong with you, did you eat your rice? !
432 nodded: I ate it.
—Big Time—
Question: How did Meng Yile die in the last world?
Stupid author: what to do Lele is going to die again!
Friends: Don’t be bloody, don’t have car accidents, don’t have cancer, don’t jump into rivers.Come to something different and follow the pace of the times.
Stupid author: Well, let's talk about bird flu.
Friends: I hope you will be scolded to death, you little idiot.
----
Question: Where did the little fox go in the last world?
Stupid author: The fox keeps throwing chickens to benefactors, isn't it cute?
Friend: It sucks.
Stupid author: Foxes can clean and do housework, are they cute?
Friends: The nest grass is very fierce!want to!
Stupid author: The last group of little foxes came to secretly express their condolences to the Taoist priest, okay?
Friends: Nodding wildly, it's best to transform into a human form, a group of beautiful men, hiss.
after one day
Stupid author: I forgot to write this paragraph.
Jiyou: What do you want.
----
Stupid author: I can't choose the next world, please help me choose one from the outline.
Friends: this!
Stupid author: Okay, then this and that, and then that and that, the final ending is like this, okay?
Jiyou: Add this and that, that and that, and then this and that in the middle.
Stupid author: Well, it's better to do this again.
Jiyou: Forget it, let’s write a long novel, don’t write that it’s too late.
Stupid author: ... Then what will I write in the next world?
Jiyou: Write me!You are beautiful and cute, and I love you so much.
Stupid author: ...Will it be cut off if you suddenly switch to Lily?
Jiyou: Hacked to death and exchanged for Jiyou.
—End of tidbits—
That's Admiral Arnold, the strongest myth in the entire interstellar world, the indestructible God of War, let him go to torture, oh my god, he wouldn't dare to lend him any more guts.
Especially Admiral Arnold's cheetah-like eyes, as if secretly remembering the appearance and names of all of them, and waiting for revenge one by one in the future, and they are nothing more than clowns to Arnold.
It is also true that the name of Admiral Arnold is known to everyone in the entire interstellar world, and everyone still remembers the end of the tyranny of the empire 13 years ago because of the existence of Admiral Arnold.
Under the leadership of this invincible God of War, the entire interstellar people, the Yong'an tribe rose rapidly, breaking down the defense lines of the empire one by one, thus ushering in the epoch-making liberation of the interstellar.
It was an extremely difficult war, because the empire is like a huge monster in the interstellar world. When it is still, no one dares to provoke it. Once it opens its eyes and walks and parades in various constellations, it will be even more terrifying. people.
However, when people were panicking all day long, Arnold shot blind the eyes of that ferocious giant beast—the pair of strange vertical pupils that seemed to be possessed by cold-blooded creatures.
Afterwards, there was a lot of response.
The behemoth lost its eyes first, then its limbs, and then its head.The behemoth fell, and the stars cheered.Then the new behemoth rose again.
The so-called success is Xiao He's defeat, Xiao He, the undefeated God of War Arnold brings light and hope to people, and also brings darkness and despair to the interstellar.
It is such a glorious person, so he naturally has the capital to despise them and regard them as clowns.Because even Admiral Landon was nothing more than a shameless young man who won by sneak attack to his opponent.
No one can show off their military exploits in front of General Arnold. This sentence means that no soldier can salute disrespectfully in front of Arnold.
"What are you standing there for?" Admiral Langdon unbuttoned his cuff buttons, ignoring the distracting thoughts and horror in the adjutant's heart. His voice was flat and steady, as if he was talking about the most ordinary thing, while he was sitting opposite him in the interrogation chair. General Arnold on board seemed to be just an ordinary criminal.
Langdon undid his cuff buttons, rolled them up twice, and folded his shirt up, exposing his thin forearms.
The lines of the arms are beautiful, and every part of Admiral Langdon's body is beautiful, and the entire interstellar world knows this.
Langdon flexed his knuckles and tapped the table twice lightly, the voice was very soft and the rhythm was not fast.
Even in the silent interrogation room, it was not abrupt.
But with a little warning.
The adjutant saw that there was no trace of fear on his general's face, and he heard two warning knocks, so he stabilized his mind, stood at attention and saluted, and firmly said: "Yes!"
He signaled to the underhand behind him, and when the underhand saw this, he immediately came to Admiral Arnold with him, carrying a black tray.
The adjutant put on two rubber gloves, leaned back slightly, picked up a metal ring from the black tray held under his hand, and buckled the not-so-large metal ring around the neck of the person on the interrogation chair.
Everyone present was well aware of what this was. They were all people who had been immersed in the battlefield and interrogation rooms for many years, so they naturally knew what the function of this thing was.
Sure enough, after a slight "click", the admiral who was tied to the interrogation chair pursed his lips with a flushed face.
At this moment, the adjutant turned around again, and respectfully asked Admiral Langdon for instructions. Normally, whenever a prisoner was given a punishment device, the interrogator would interrogate him again.
The interrogation room was brightly lit, coming from all directions, making the enclosed room look like daylight.
Admiral Langdon, wearing a silver-white military cap, sat with his back straight. He flipped the information about Arnold upside down on the table, and said coldly, "Continue."
He looked straight into Admiral Arnold's eyes, and met his cold and disdainful gaze in mid-air. The young admiral did not back down or dodge at all. He opened his thin lips lightly, and continued under the surprised eyes of everyone: "Until I Shout out."
after an hour.
The tortured Indestructible God of War, who had no intact skin, gritted his teeth and sat quietly on the interrogation chair. This is a tough man, and he has not made a sound from the beginning of the interrogation until now.half point.
Even though he was strangled by the metal ring and his face was flushed red, he still refused to open his mouth to breathe, losing even the slightest bit of dignity. He accepted the punishment in the most standard military posture.
This made all the people present moved and even admired. In the bottom of their hearts, there was a sudden reverence for this immortal myth in the interstellar world.
Langdon's face was still ruthless. His eyes, which were half unwavering, stared straight at the person in the interrogation chair. From the beginning of the torture until now, he has not spoken.
This also meant that the adjutant had to continue.
Because their young general did not stop.
The adjutant pierced the delicate instrument into Arnold's abdomen, and walked slowly in it bit by bit, what he wanted was slowness, what he needed was grinding.
This is tantamount to a heavy torture in terms of time, a double pressure on the body and spirit. No one can keep their teeth closed to this extent, and no one can last more than 5 minutes.
All interstellar soldiers know this punishment.
This is something that makes people's expressions change as soon as they are mentioned. It is like a devil's long gray nails, strangling everyone's throat.
No one wants to be captured, let alone witness the punishment.
Five minutes later, Arnold broke out in a cold sweat. Drops of water rolled from his forehead to his jaw one by one, and then imperceptibly hit the instrument inside the human body. crisp.
The delicate instrument did not know where it touched. The general sitting on the interrogation chair trembled slightly, and let out an uncontrollable muffled groan in his throat. He could hardly maintain his standard military posture. , crumbling.
The adjutant who was being tortured immediately stopped and turned to General Langdon for instructions.
Admiral Langdon looked at him coldly, without speaking, and questioned him silently.There was still a hint of doubt in his eyes.
An innocence and innocence bordering on cruelty.
Under tremendous pressure, the adjutant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand, "Admiral Langdon..."
The admiral sitting behind the table finally moved, his fingertips lightly stroked the corner of the paper, pursed his lips and stood up.
The first general in the interstellar world walked over and looked down at the person on the interrogation chair, "General Arnold, I believe you should be willing to talk to me now."
The cold, cold weapon-like sound hit the eardrums of people. In the quiet interrogation room, the scarlet snake letter, which looked like a giant python, revealed its bloodthirsty taste.
Brutal killing.
Admiral Arnold sat on the interrogation chair with a pale face. He pursed his lips and clenched his teeth, raised his eyes from the cold sweat on his brow, and looked at Langdon with murderous intent and contempt.
The good lighting and light in the interrogation room allowed the two of them to see each other's face and expression in their eyes, engrave it in their hearts, touch and savor it carefully.
Everyone was stunned by the horrible staring at each other and the smell of gunpowder coming out of it. They stared blankly at the two god-like figures and subconsciously held their breath.
Then Admiral Arnold, the immortal god of war in the interstellar world, closed his eyes contemptuously while everyone was holding their breath and listening intently.
The meaning is obvious:
You deserve to chat with me too?
Shameless youngster.
Everyone gasped in their hearts, my God, what did Admiral Arnold just do?Their beloved Admiral Landon was being teased like this? !
They even anticipated a horrific abuse, without a hint of soft cold interrogation.
They almost imagined the image of Admiral Langdon snatching the precision instrument from the adjutant, and then shuttled back and forth in Arnold's body with a grim expression.
Being teased and humiliated like this in front of a group of subordinates would make everyone angry.
But Admiral Langdon's expression remained unchanged, his thin lips were lightly opened in a cold voice, and he uttered a cold and pleasant word: "Stop." Then he turned and walked away, using the most standard walking steps, with a straight back and a super Like a model pacesetter.
He stepped on his boots and walked to the door of the induction door. His handsome figure was wrapped in a close-fitting military uniform, fully revealing.
Admiral Langdon turned his face slightly, looked at the soldiers in the interrogation room who were all dumbfounded, his eyes were as cold as ice knives, "Give Admiral Arnold some time to think about it, we will continue tomorrow."
After speaking, the sensor door opened, the admiral's straight back disappeared from everyone's sight, and the sensor door closed instantly.
Oh yes.This was their Admiral Landon.
Star General.
A young general who is flawless both in character and appearance.
It was extremely sinful for them to conjure up such a hysterical and unmannered picture just now.Their admiral certainly wouldn't do that sort of thing.
Because the general's every move is for the tribe, and there is no personal affair involved.Every fight, every... sneak attack and interrogation.Admiral Langdon would do it even if he was not ashamed, and he never shirked.
Never public revenge.
The stunned adjutant took a while to react, and hastily turned off the fine instrument that was still in operation, and pulled it out of Arnold's abdomen, which was already sweating profusely, with red blood stains on it.
The adjutant put the instruments into the black tray, and removed all the large and small instruments from Admiral Arnold's body.
Then he said to the soldiers guarding one side: "Take General Arnold down."
The soldier stood at attention and saluted: "Yes."
After Arnold left, the adjutant breathed out the breath he had been holding in his chest, as if a big stone had been dropped, his whole body was taken away from his backbone, and he became paralyzed.
In the room, lying in the bathtub, Meng Yile had already vomited twice...
Meng Yile: [I'm fucking... almost going into shock...]
432: [This kind of picture is not even a restricted-level picture, what are you vomiting? 】
Meng Yile: [I...] He rolled his eyes, [Is morning sickness okay? 】
432: [Oh, sorry. ] Now it's exciting.
Meng Yile glanced at him: 【...Get lost. 】
Even cursing is soft, without any strength.
432: [Do you feel good about torturing the target of the strategy? 】
Meng Yile: [Just tell me, how to improve the integrity in this way! 】
432: [That's your task, it's none of my business.Spread your hands. 】
Meng Yile sneered: [I knew you would be like this...]
432 just ignored his yin and yang aura, and secretly rubbed his fists: [Seriously, I've never seen such a scene where the target of the raid hates the host to death, what a red chicken! 】
Meng Yile: ... Chi your sister!
However, he still has something to ask for 432, so he can only droop his ears.
Meng Yile: [youbadbad.]
432: [Continue tomorrow, my dear Meng! 】
Meng Yile couldn't react a bit: 【Meng, Meng counsel...? 】
432 with a smiling face: 【Meng Counseling. 】
Meng Yile endured it for a while, but couldn't take it any longer: 【...What's wrong with you, did you eat your rice? ! 】
432: [Tsk. 】
Meng Yile was very unhappy when he was called by this title.
He bared his teeth: [Make a mosaic for me tomorrow!I don't want to see the bloody picture! 】
432: [Don't be cowardly, just go! 】
Meng Yile turned over in the bathtub, revealing a lean figure, flattened his mouth: 【Don't fuck, it's cowardly. 】
432 Shrugged: A veritable Meng counselor.
The author has something to say: Meng Yile: What's wrong with you, did you eat your rice? !
432 nodded: I ate it.
—Big Time—
Question: How did Meng Yile die in the last world?
Stupid author: what to do Lele is going to die again!
Friends: Don’t be bloody, don’t have car accidents, don’t have cancer, don’t jump into rivers.Come to something different and follow the pace of the times.
Stupid author: Well, let's talk about bird flu.
Friends: I hope you will be scolded to death, you little idiot.
----
Question: Where did the little fox go in the last world?
Stupid author: The fox keeps throwing chickens to benefactors, isn't it cute?
Friend: It sucks.
Stupid author: Foxes can clean and do housework, are they cute?
Friends: The nest grass is very fierce!want to!
Stupid author: The last group of little foxes came to secretly express their condolences to the Taoist priest, okay?
Friends: Nodding wildly, it's best to transform into a human form, a group of beautiful men, hiss.
after one day
Stupid author: I forgot to write this paragraph.
Jiyou: What do you want.
----
Stupid author: I can't choose the next world, please help me choose one from the outline.
Friends: this!
Stupid author: Okay, then this and that, and then that and that, the final ending is like this, okay?
Jiyou: Add this and that, that and that, and then this and that in the middle.
Stupid author: Well, it's better to do this again.
Jiyou: Forget it, let’s write a long novel, don’t write that it’s too late.
Stupid author: ... Then what will I write in the next world?
Jiyou: Write me!You are beautiful and cute, and I love you so much.
Stupid author: ...Will it be cut off if you suddenly switch to Lily?
Jiyou: Hacked to death and exchanged for Jiyou.
—End of tidbits—
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