The alliance forced me to treat the admiral

"what?"

Celebration feast?

Shang Xuechu blinked, showing a comforting smile, her almond eyes were particularly bright.

"Don't be afraid, my sister will protect you. Just take it as if you are going with me. If there is no one to talk to me on that occasion, I will be bored to death~"

Wei Xi is not afraid, on the contrary, he really wants to see what the top banquet in the alliance is like.

When he was a student, Wei Xi used to serve as a temporary student in various banquets, knowing that "no amount of glamorous skin can hide the corrupt essence of intrigue" is the best portrayal of such occasions.

Mid-range banquets are the most mixed, and the one Wei Xi has seen the most.

Any type, any class... all kinds of men and women appeared in front of him like a set of illustrated books, with their own means.

He has seen the distorted face of a gentle man on the surface; he has seen the compromise of a noble and elegant lady in private.

It is normal to be double-faced and three-handed, and duplicity is fundamental.

How many people have seen the glory, and how many people have met the unbearable.

If a normal young man of sixteen or seventeen encounters such a thing, he will despise and laugh at it, and even if it is bad, he will be cynical for a while, lamenting the warmth and coldness of human nature, and all kinds of things in the world.

But at that time, Wei Xi's brain circuit was as abnormal as ever.

He only cares about making money, as long as his own safety and interests are not involved, everything else is ignored.

Occasionally, when I am free to reminisce, I suddenly find that I am very happy to enjoy this eye-opening feeling.

I am just an outsider in these bureaus, and I can wander outside the scene without any scruples and watch scenes of good shows. Not only do I not have to pay viewing fees, but I can also earn fees to serve as background boards.

This is the only thing he can find interesting in his busy schedule.

If Wei Xi had encountered such an opportunity a few years ago, he might have gone happily.

But it's different now, he can no longer treat himself as an outsider and stay out of everything.

"Sister Xuechu," Wei Xi chuckled, "Didn't you say just now that I should protect myself?"

"At this banquet, there should be a lot of people targeting the Admiral and Aunt Sora... If I was there, I would definitely distract them."

"Besides, my injury is still not healed. Going there will only add to the chaos. I'd better stay here obediently." Wei Xi lay on his back on the hospital bed with a calm expression.

"Hmm..." Shang Xuechu moved closer to Wei Xi, with a look of interest on her face, "Xiao Xi~ the celebration banquet is a world of flowers, you are not afraid of being abducted by those coquettish sluts just like that. Yet?"

To make some designs on occasions like the celebration banquet is definitely not some kind of aboveboard machismo, it must be some insidious trick that cannot be put on the table.

"Why do high-ranking officials and nobles also like to play this game..." Wei Xi laughed a little: "I have seen this kind of method a lot these years, can you have something new?"

"That's right!" Shang Xuechu nodded in agreement, seeming to agree.

"The thinking of these guys is aborted. They only rely on marriage to win them over, and they only talk about sex when they are planted. Once they really want to start political battles, they hide faster than anyone else."

Shang Xuechu spread her hands a little bit resentfully.

There are no more than three types of relationships among the upper echelons of the alliance: support, neutrality, and hostility.

Those who are neutral can ignore it for a while, and work independently and have nothing to do with each other. As long as there are no accidents or conflicts of interest, the two sides can continue to live in peace with understanding and pretending to be confused.

The two parties who support usually hope to establish a more solid relationship of trust on the basis of common interests, and marriage marriage is nothing more than the lowest cost method.No matter how bad it is, it is a tacit way for the other party to accept their own people.

If the two hostile parties cannot achieve their goals through open competition and secret contests, they can only play tricks on the other party's reputation.The reason of personal moral corruption and chaotic private life is obviously the most lethal reason, which not only damages public opinion, but also loses people's hearts.

In a word, if there is nothing to do, it is not fun to put someone in for the other party!

Shang Xuechu tilted her head, and continued to ask: "Seriously, do you know how many people outside are thinking about the general now, are you really not jealous?"

"Jealous... There should still be some," Wei Xi briefly analyzed his heart: "But if I don't even have this level of trust, I will look down on myself."

The young man smiled gently as always, without any twitching.

This look of trusting the other half wholeheartedly made Shang Xuechu feel a little envious.

"very nice···"

"However," Shang Xuechu took a sip of tea, and winked playfully, "Actually, when I mentioned this to Aunt Kong before, she was actually in favor of you going to the celebration banquet~"

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Dean felt like he was dreaming.

When the mother and son appeared at the commendation meeting, he felt that the surrounding scenes began to become unreal.

Obviously his consciousness is extremely clear, but he just feels a strong sense of disobedience.

This sense of disobedience reached its peak after Kong Yan announced the list of second-class military medals.

Kong Yan's cool and pleasant voice was like a naked|naked ridicule, playing back in Dean's mind in a loop.

He saw the people who were flattering him before the meeting started, and after hearing the final result, Qi Shushu turned his head and stared at him, with endless contempt and ridicule in his eyes.

He felt that he had suddenly returned to the state that no one cared about a few years ago.

Obviously he should have won the first-class medal for protecting the country!

Not this mere second-class military medal!

Even Min Zheng, who has been missing for several months, won a first-class medal!

Are these people looking down on him? !

Osborne, Min Zheng, Kong Yan...

Dean stared red, chewing these names over and over again.

it is good!very good!

This is what you forced me to do!

In a trance, Dean felt as if he was in a daze. He made a fuss at the conference without any image, and let his quantum beast destroy it everywhere.

The rain of blood soaked everything, and the whole venue was filled with the smell of rust.

The smell turned him on, drove him crazy.

He is strong, very strong.

No one can stop him.

Seeing the expressions on those people's faces change from panic to despair, Dean felt extremely happy in his heart!

Enough killing, Dean stood alone in the middle of the hall, laughing nervously.

He looked at the messy hall, his wild laughter gradually turned into a miserable laugh.

It's over, it's over...

After today, Dean Timothy is finished.

But it is enough to drag so many people to be buried with him.

"Have you had enough dreams, it's time to wake up."

A deep voice sounded suddenly.

Dean turned his head sharply.

The man's figure was against the light, as if it was hidden in a thick fog, and he couldn't see clearly, only his pair of different-colored pupils, neither happy nor sad, were particularly conspicuous.

Not knowing what stimulated him, Dean rushed into the light curtain like crazy.

He woke up.

The hall is still the original hall, and everyone is sitting in their positions.

He didn't know when a brand new second-class military medal was hung on his chest.

Dean sat stiffly in his position, his mind went blank, and his clothes were about to be soaked in sweat.

He unconsciously shifted his gaze to the front row, and suddenly met those eyes, one black and one red.

As if getting an electric shock, Dean immediately shrank back, lowered his head, and sat peacefully, not daring to move.

Min Cheng withdrew his gaze, rubbed the center of his brows, his expression remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

A few days ago, when Norman, Enoch, and Zuo Ming got together to make experimental mice for him, they were shocked by the crack in the wall.

Using mental power as a medium, a scene is simulated in the brain, so that the applicable object completely loses the sense of the outside world.

This kind of thing has never been done before!

Norman was amazed: "It feels so real! Only relying on mental power to send fake information to other people's brain nerves, this kind of thing can really be done!"

Zuo Ming looked at the data on the terminal, and said in a deep voice: "Well, although the accuracy is not as good as that of the holographic virtual experience cabin, it is still very rare. Fortunately, this ability requires extremely high mental strength, and it is estimated that only Min Zheng can do it in the entire alliance. , otherwise it would be really difficult..."

The two entered the academic discussion mode in an instant, only Enoch felt something was wrong: "Why do I feel that this feeling is a bit familiar... Boy Min, this is really an ability that you only realized after you hibernated this time. ?”

Min Zheng looked directly into Enoch's eyes, and nodded without guilt.

"Ah."

Enoch saw that Min Zheng had a frank face, and he didn't seem to be lying, so he didn't continue to ask, but still frowned and thought to himself.

Min Cheng felt that he had done his best.

After all, these three are old and cannot stand any stimulation.

In order to prevent them from having a sudden stroke, cerebral hemorrhage, and myocardial infarction in a moment of anger, Min Zheng decided not to tell them what he used to do when he was young.

Accompanied by the impassioned ceremonial march, the entire commendation conference is coming to an end.

"This commendation conference is coming to an end, thank you all for coming to watch the ceremony."

Hearing this sentence, the crowd suddenly became commotion.

In fact, they have been in a daze for a long time, and they can't wait to use their relationship to obtain information.

Lieutenant General Dean, who was the favorite for promotion, not only failed to be promoted, but only won a second-class military medal in the end, which was quite different from the previous news.

The only one who was promoted was Colonel Yan Chi, oh no, he should be called Major General Yan Chi now.

Also, why did Admiral Min Zheng suddenly appear this time?

For so many years, the military has banned him from being exposed to the public. What is the reason?

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Too many questions piled up in their hearts, making this group of veterans who have been in the officialdom for so many years feel a little confused.

They vaguely felt that the next thing might be about to change.

Kong Yan was smiling the whole time, looking at the uncertain faces of the people below, there was no wave in his heart.

"Everyone, please be calm and calm. Next, we will enter an extra link. I would like to invite Enoch, the director of the highest research institute of the alliance, to announce the latest research news."

graduate School?

People are a little confused.

The alliance of the research institute is like a hermit. It never participates in any gatherings. No matter how the external situation changes, it remains motionless, neither making a sound nor expressing its position.

But despite this, no force dared to provoke it, because, compared with these rapidly changing forces like them, the research institute is the foundation of the alliance.

Enoch, dressed in a uniform white robe, walked slowly onto the stage, and the light screen behind him switched automatically.

"I, Enoch, only publish a research report on behalf of the institute."

"The second ability of the human body other than mental power - a report on the possibility of developing supernatural powers."

Everyone present was stunned.

The people in front of the Star Network were also stunned.

The emergence of spiritual power divided an era, and since then, human beings have differentiated into the category of sentinel guides.

What kind of variables will the emergence of this ability bring to human beings.

"This research is still in a phased completion state and needs to be improved and developed urgently..."

"What is certain is that the development of abilities is not universal..."

"The only successful case so far is Admiral Min Zheng, he is the first supernatural dark sentinel in the history of the alliance."

Admiral Min Zheng?

Some of the old foxes at the scene suddenly realized.

Enoch took a deep breath, adhering to the ethics of the most superb acting person in the institute, and began to recite his lines with a paralyzed face.

"The reason why the alliance wanted to block Admiral Min Zheng's information was because the research was in an unfinished state at that time, so it kept a lot of secrets from the public..."

"Regarding certain false statements on the Star Network, the Institute and the Ministry of Justice will issue a statement to clarify that some people will be held accountable..."

Kong Yan stood quietly at the side, listening to this nonsense, and unconsciously sneered in her heart.

Kong Yan knew best why those people in the Supreme Court of Appeals issued a ban on Min Zheng.

The unstable mental strength and supernatural powers are one aspect. If one day, Min Zheng is killed because of this, those people can also deter some people with the prestige left over from Min Zheng's many years of fighting.

During this period, they can help the newcomers steal the dragon and turn into a phoenix, and at the same time use gene replication technology to create a less threatening "Min Zheng".

If you squeeze the wool, you still need to save some hair to squeeze it in the next year!

These people did a great job, even if they died, they would squeeze out the remaining value!

Kong Yan closed her eyes, hiding the coldness in her eyes.

Opening his eyes again, there was another gentle smile.

It doesn't matter, the future is long, and some accounts are not rushed for a while, you can settle them slowly.

The author has something to say: I think the plot that can be written: ————————

The actual written plot: ———

Alas, why do I talk so much.