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"Leon Massey, the logistical medical team of the Thorn Army, is meeting Marshal Clement!"

As soon as the supernatural barrier was erected, the young man immediately gave Yang the highest courtesy of kneeling on one knee without saying a word. Only the Imperial Marshal Clement and the emperor could receive this ceremony in the entire empire.

"You've got the wrong person, I don't know you."

Yang didn't want to talk to Leon at all, and after coldly denying it, he pulled Lu Liang over to the small corner next to him, pretending to be silly and acting like a baby.

"I'm angry. Liangliang only cares about Lawrence, and I give away all the delicious food for him. I'm not happy."

Lu Liang looked at Yang expressing his anger and sadness to himself in a serious manner, and couldn't help being fatherly, he took out a bunch of candied haws from the interspatial bag and handed it to his mouth.

"The ones you give away are all failures. I'll save all the delicious Liang Liang for you. Don't be angry, I'll feed you candied haws."

Yang lowered his head and bit off one piece unceremoniously, and continued coquettishly while chewing.

"I'm not the little fool I used to be. I just want to coax me with a bunch of candied haws. How can there be such a simple one? I'm still angry!"

"Then I'll give you another string!?"

When Lu Liang said that he had landed, he stretched out his hand to touch the second string in the space bag, but Yang's face turned dark instantly, and as soon as he grabbed his hand, he anxiously argued.

"Several strings won't work, and cooking a big meal won't work. I want compensation, other compensation, the kind of compensation that can't be given to others!"

Fearing that Lu Liang wouldn't understand his request, Yang reminded him repeatedly that that kind of supplement had nothing to do with food, and that he couldn't give it to others. Lu Liang, who had known Yang's intentions and deliberately teased him, immediately stood on tiptoe and gave Yang smacked his lips.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Yang licked his lips and said seriously.

"No, it was too sudden and too fast, I didn't even feel it, and I was still very angry."

The two people here were bargaining and discussing the issue of compensation, and Leon, who had a panoramic view of the interaction between the two people, suddenly felt bad.

Leon, who originally planned to kneel down if he didn't express his opinion, was shocked by the scene in front of him and jumped three feet high, trembling and screaming, wanting to rush up to save his wise and mighty marshal.

"...Yuan...how did the marshal become like this!? He...he...what curse did he cast on the marshal!?"

Lawrence, who had long been familiar with the strange thing, was worried that Leon would be torn off by the opponent's hand and thrown out before he rushed in front of Yang, so he hugged him quickly and explained eagerly.

"So, it's impossible for Young to be Marshal Clement. You really misunderstood the wrong person. That's all good. It was even more stupid and exaggerated before."

"Impossible! He is Marshal Claymond. Not to mention that the marshal's full name was originally Clement Young. The marshal bears the mark of my supernatural power on him. It is impossible for me to mistake the marshal, let alone If I change my face, even if I change my face beyond recognition, I will definitely not mistake my supernatural aura!"

Leon, who was frightened by Yang's current appearance, immediately forgot about struggling, and argued directly in this position being held by Lawrence.

"Breath mark!?"

Lawrence is very unfamiliar with this term, but he knows what marking means. If this young man can really mark someone whose power is much higher than his own, then Yang's identity will be...

Leon looked back at Lawrence, and directly inserted the supernatural power into his body by embracing him. After confirming that he was an ordinary person without supernatural powers, he reported that he would silence the other party at any time.

"My psychic ability has some mutation attributes. I can mark anyone regardless of the level of the ability. Unless one of them dies, the mark will never be cleared. At the same time, I can only mark one person. He Since there is the mark of Marshal Clement on his body, how could he not be the marshal himself?"

Lawrence frowned, and couldn't help but regret saving the boy.

"As a member of the Thorn Army, you actually mark your own marshal? What are your plans?"

Leon blinked his eyes. He could sense from Lawrence's words that he cared about the marshal and complained about the marshal, so he didn't hide it.

"My ability is not wood-type, so I don't have the ability to heal. The reason why I can still enter the logistics medical team is because my ability is most suitable for soothing mental conditions, but my ability has its own mark attribute, so I can't Controlled, once used, it will automatically mark the opponent, and Marshal Clement is the last person I have used the ability."

Leon's explanation was very detailed, but Lawrence still couldn't help but doubt. He not only doubted Leon's attempt, but even began to doubt the loyalty of the soldiers in the Thorn Army to Marshal Clement. Otherwise, how could he explain it? If Young really If it was Marshal Clement, how could he have such a bad attitude towards the Thorn Army?

How could a marshal with one person under one man and over ten thousand people fall into this situation! ?

And why did the Thorn Army never conduct a large-scale search and rescue after their own marshal was lost! ?

Is there a traitor in the Army of Thorns, or...

No matter what it is, if Leon wants to hurt Yang or Lu Liang, he will try his best not to, and he has to let them escape first. He provoked this person, and he is naturally responsible for the accident.

Although, Lawrence's life might not be worth anything... But he still tightened his arms around Leon's narrow waist.

"I was an orphan. My parents and family members were all dead in the invasion of the mutated Zerg. It was Marshal Clement who saved me and left me in the Thorn Army. He gave me the best teaching and training." life, so you don't need to doubt my loyalty to the Marshal!"

Leon paused for a moment, and then reconfirmed that Lawrence spoke for the safety of the marshal.

"But you guessed it right, something went wrong in the Thorn Army... The position of marshal has been replaced, so those who are loyal to the marshal and believe that the marshal is not dead, sent me out desperately, just to let me find Marshal, take back the Army of Thorns."

Facing Leon's explanation, Lawrence only retorted subconsciously.

"But he said, he doesn't know you, and he doesn't even want to save you."

Hearing Lawrence's words, Leon didn't find it strange at all.

"Of course the Marshal can't remember me. Marshal Clement has saved at least millions of people since he joined the army. How could he remember the faces and names of so many people? What's more? What's more, there are many ungrateful and wolf-hearted things in it!"

"Why should I trust you!?"

Leon's words made Lawrence sure that there was indeed a problem with the loyalty of the Thorn Army, and at the same time, it also made him more wary of Leon.

"Because you can only believe it... Psychic abilities can be used for long-range attacks. If I really want to harm the marshal, you can't stop me... If I read correctly, you and that man named Liang Cool should have no abilities, and the Marshal's abilities are basically blocked, so they can't be used at all..."