The major general has a wrong style of painting in his life

Lancelot's mercenary career ended early, and Moral followed the team back to the Soma base, but did not resume his post.

"I'm still on vacation," Moral refused the order to return to the team. "My leave note was approved by the marshal. If you have any objections, go to the marshal."

Owen is so angry, looking at the entire Western Front Army, which adjutant would dare to talk to his boss like that?Can't survive half an episode, okay?But he really didn't dare to do anything to him, he begged him to come back, he was the uncle.

Owen should do what he should do, Moral is having a great time.After venting, he saved his mentality of facing collapse, but the problem is still not resolved.

What will he do next?

"You have so many skills, you can go anywhere, but you have to think about what you want to do most," said your friend to Moral, "You used to think that the front line was challenging, but in my opinion it was just pursuit of excitement , You should pass the second term, right? How about thinking about a career that can be developed for a long time?"

Moral thought for a while, "My childhood dream was to be president."

"...It's too big, think of a medium size."

"Member?"

"...Okay, then think about what you want to do first when you become a member of parliament?"

"Being a civil servant."

"That's right, so let's get out of the army and go to the civil service exam, work in advanced agencies, find contacts to solicit votes for regional elections, and then intrigue with those politicians every day to stage a tearing war, it's exciting to think about it!"

"Is it exciting?"

"It's more exciting than the battlefield! The battlefield is about life, and there are only two options: life and death, but politicians are playing with people's hearts, and there is an option that life is better than death!"

"... How hateful am I to you?"

"It's okay, the black-bellied ghost is just a pervert."

Of course, Moral couldn't admit that he was a pervert, so he wouldn't really become a civil servant.During his vacation, he went to various arms and units of the Western Front Army, and experienced everything from the captain to the maintenance division, and Owen's face became even darker.

"Major Ou, the lieutenant killed all directions in the fleet simulation battle today, and the chief captain of the Bird of Paradise is here to poach someone!"

"Major Ou, the adjutant has chatted with the commander-in-chief of the Wingbat fleet all afternoon today, and the commander-in-chief of the Wingbat fleet is here to poach someone!"

"Major Ou, the lieutenant won a 1V6 victory today in the mecha actual combat training. The captain of the mecha special attack team is here to poach someone!"

"Major Ou, the adjutant is eating with the chief of the technical department in the cafeteria today, and the chief of the technical department is here to poach someone!"

"Major Ou, adjutant today..."

"What good thing did he do today!" Owen couldn't bear it any longer, "I'm messing with flowers and grass everywhere before I'm dead!"

This statement is really intriguing!

"...I went to the hospital today..."

Owen was taken aback, grabbed his coat and left without thinking.What has been diagnosed long ago, if you continue to be so persistent, it will only hurt yourself.Although the aura was not in harmony, Owen didn't want to see him sink like this.

Whether the captain or the technology, as long as he is happy, let him go.

When I came to the hospital gate, I just saw Moral coming out of it. The afterglow of the falling stars sprinkled on the black military uniform of the Dawn Fleet, and the cross star flickered particularly dazzlingly.

This person is his own.

At that moment, Owen suddenly had such an idea, and swallowed all the words that had reached his lips.

Why should you give up your own things to others?

If he is happy, I will be unhappy.People are selfish, for my own sake, let him be unhappy.

"You've been very busy these days," Owen walked in front of Moral, "Which commander and captain are you going to have dinner with next? Isn't the food of the Dawn Fleet not to your taste?"

Moral glanced at him, this glance made Owen's blood flow backwards, and he almost didn't hold back his face.

"Why, Major Ou came to pick me up in person, didn't he plan to treat me to dinner?"

"Uh...you, what do you want to eat?"

"A new hot pot has opened in the commercial street of the Soma base, let's go."

"Fire, hot pot?"

So, half an hour later, Owen sat in the private room of the hot pot restaurant, facing the bottom of a large pot of boiling red oil, watching Moral put the dishes into the Jiugong grid without changing his face, and ate them with sesame oil after boiling them. stand up.

"Won't Major Ou eat?"

"Uh..." Owen couldn't help but tremble, "I, prefer to eat mandarin duck pot..."

Moral glanced at him, and then his eyes drifted to the slogan on the ordering board on the light screen next to him:

A pure man eats spicy food!

The new store opens. During the event, order our special abnormal spicy pot bottom, and all dishes will be [-]% off!Free order with □□ drinks!

Owen: ∑(っ°Д°;)っ

Tremblingly picked up a piece of unknown meat, the butter and chili were cooked through the sliced ​​meat, the aroma was so tangy that people couldn't help swallowing.However, Owen knows that all these are illusions, the attractive aroma, bright color, oily touch...all are for the temptation to let him enter the taste hell!

"So Major Ou was afraid..."

Moral's words became the last reminder.

Owen forks the sliced ​​meat into his mouth with a chopstick. The first thing that hits his taste buds is the illusion of fresh, spicy and spicy. This illusion only lasts for a second. Like a virus, it went straight to the brain along the tongue, and a holy light suddenly burst out in front of the eyes, and tears and snot flowed down together under the stimulation.

Looking at the man eating hot pot with tears and nose mixed in front of him, Moral couldn't help but pick up the communicator, snapped a picture of Major Ou eating hot pot, and kept it in his private album.

The next day, Moral returned to work after his leave was canceled early.The soldiers were horrified to find that Major Ou couldn't help shaking when he saw the adjutant Da Da. The adjutant Da Da, who had always been at odds with Major Ou, actually gave Major Ou a cushion and put it on the chair. Major Ou seemed to have seen a ghost. , very obedient.

At lunch time, the adjutant called Da Bing to order dishes for two, a normal canteen set meal, and a side dish of porridge.

"Let's eat something lighter today," Moral said to Owen with a smile, "Is that place still burning hot? It must be inconvenient to go to the toilet. Eat some porridge for better digestion. I bought you some ointment, wait a minute It should feel better if you rub it a little bit, pay attention when you wipe it, you have to wipe both the inside and the outside."

The soldier's world view was turned into scum by Lei Peng, and he went to buy food like sleepwalking.

The next day, the entire Dawn Fleet looked at Owen differently.In the past, there was envy and hatred towards the scum, but now there is subtle sympathy.On the contrary, he respected Moral, and no one dared to disobey the orders of the adjutant, whether it was training or military affairs.

Occasionally, some recruits wanted to challenge Moral's authority without knowing the heights of the sky, but the veterans covered their mouths and dragged them to a corner for ideological education.Next, the recruits will work hard with awe-inspiring eyes, and as long as Moral looks at him, he will immediately clamp the chrysanthemum and behave well.

When the three-year deadline expired, Moral did not ask to be transferred.During the Spring Festival holiday of this year, Ou Che asked Owen to bring Moral back to Capital Star.

"You have completed my commission, and it's time for me to fulfill my promise."

Owen looked nervously at Moral, then at his father, and suddenly realized that he had no right to speak.

It is his freedom to go or stay.

But I don't want to let him go... no, I won't let him go.

"I have contacts on the western front, eastern front, and military headquarters. The northern front is a bit difficult, but as long as the conditions are not excessive, there is still room for negotiation. The local army is easier, but I don't think you are interested in this."

"Dad, I..."

"Shut up," Ou Che said, "This is his future, it has nothing to do with you."

His future has nothing to do with me.

Owen clenched his fists and pulled Moral behind him.

"He won't go anywhere, the Dawn Fleet is his future!"

Ou Che lowered his face and said, "Boy, is it itchy?"

"Member Ou, Major Ou," Moral interrupted the confrontation between the father and son, "I have already thought about my future path."

"Hey you……"

"Oh? Talk about it."

Moral glanced at Owen, then looked directly at Ou Che and said, "I want to retire and go into politics."

Owen asked in surprise, "What?"

"Politics..." Ou Che was in high spirits, "As expected, I read correctly. You have very good qualifications. You have a flexible mind and a sophisticated wrist. favorite..."

"No, no, no! I didn't agree!" Owen interrupted his father, and said to Moral viciously, "Are you crazy? Didn't you say that you don't like intrigue? Didn't you say that you want to live a happy life? It's so good Where to go, why do you want to jump into this quagmire!"

Ou Che sighed and shook his head, "Son, I'm not talking about you, Moral can play you around with a single little finger, but you still worry about him, as expected, you still owe me..."

"Huh? Dad, why do I feel that I gave it as a phone bill, and he is your own?"

"I also hope that he is my own," Ou Che said to Moral, "After you leave the army, you can come to my team first, start from the grassroots, and learn something first..."

"But not now," Moral said, "nor your team."

Ou Che narrowed his eyes and said, "Huh? What do you mean? Let me tell you first, the person I like will not let him have the opportunity to walk into my enemy's camp."

Owen looked at Moral nervously, and the latter said, "Major Ou, as the heir of the Ou family, will find an opportunity to retire and return to the Capital Star to take up politics after ten years of military service as a sentinel. At that time, I will be his deputy. Come back and join his team to advise him."

Owen's mood was like riding a roller coaster, and he was almost confused by now.Ou Che smiled and said, "You rejected my invitation, why do you want to follow this kid? Moral, join my team, ten years later you will be the president's aide, follow this kid, ten years later you will still be A nobody."

"If you walk too fast, you will stumble," Moral said, "and, in your team, I am only the end of the ecological chain, but in Major Ou's team, I am the top of the ecological chain. Congressman Ou, Men like to be in charge, and so do I."

Owen: How do you feel that these words have a certain color...

Ou Che: Why do I feel like I cheated my son...