"Go to... Heitian."

Lao Shandao avoided the others and met Mu Huifeng alone.

Mu Huifeng, who was almost called out for his true identity, was noncommittal.

Lao Shandao was a little embarrassed in front of the general, because his ID, to be honest, should be a bad boy in the eyes of Hei Tianshi.

Every time he fights against Mu Huifeng who is driving Heitianshi, even though he knows that he is older than the opponent, there is still a kind of terror of being re-educated to be a human being.

Swallowing saliva, Heitian...it would be better if it wasn't Heitianshishi!

Lao Shandao recited the words silently several times before suppressing the mental convulsions.

"Going to... Heitian, may I ask you to come here for some mission?"

He pretended to be cautious and asked, but the admiral with the attitude of an ordinary boy gave him a slight look.

"There is no mission."

Laoshan Road heaved a sigh of relief.

"But I'm stuck on a Lone Eagle pirate ship."

"hiss!"

The breath that was just released was immediately drawn back, Laoshan Dao was about to crack in a hurry.

"Is that why you disappeared?"

"Oh," Mu Huifeng also recalled his unlucky experience. Although this experience has been perfectly used by him, "It's hard to explain," he said pretending to be distressed: "There are too many troubles after the triumph, especially the media. Those journalists who were watching would be fine if they stayed in the military headquarters as before, but it seems that even the military headquarters can’t help it this time, so I asked Mousse for a spaceship and planned to hide in the universe, how could I expect... ..."

"You were directly hijacked..."

Lao Shandao answered speechlessly, and then saw the young man in front of him nodding painfully, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

"You even dared to escape the award ceremony, I will not say anything, the key is whether your identity has been exposed in the interstellar pirates."

After all, it is Mu Huifeng's subordinate, who pays more attention to the solution process than to investigate the cause, and he accurately pointed out the biggest danger for Mu Huifeng now.

Mu Huifeng shook his head, "No one noticed."

Laoshan Dao pondered: "If this is the case, it will be easy to handle. Since you can communicate with Skynet, General, you will have a way to communicate with us at any time, and the necessary information is easy to grasp. We can use this to mobilize our troops to wipe out that A group of pirates rescued you, Admiral!"

Mu Huifeng: "..."

Although this was the excuse he thought of, it still made him a little uneasy that it went so smoothly.

Laoshan Road didn't hear Mu Huifeng's speech, so he raised his head in doubt, "Admiral?"

"No," Mu Huifeng shook his head, "I'm also secretly investigating the internal strength of the Lone Eagle Pirates, and I will give you instructions when necessary."

"Yes!"

Lao Shandao was too familiar with Mu Huifeng's tone. When he heard this, he subconsciously thought it was a military salute. He didn't realize that he was not the Lieutenant General Zhang of the Central Military Department until he finished. He scratched his head in embarrassment and whispered in a low voice.

"Admiral, your appearance is also to deceive others?"

Mu Huifeng: "...Yes," said sternly, "After all, it is a relatively popular battle platform. There may be pirates in the spaceship logging in, and in order to find familiar people conveniently, I must also stay here permanently. The different images in the past are not easy to be associated with Mu Huifeng by others."

Laoshan Dao suddenly realized and praised: "As expected of General Mu!"

Mu Huifeng: "...Thank you."

Laoshan Dao gave a not-so-obvious military salute, and said solemnly: "General, this subordinate will definitely live up to the mission and complete the mission with all its strength!"

Mu Huifeng nodded: "Very good."

Now that things have happened, he doesn't care what kind of image he is in the eyes of other people. Simply put, he gave up treatment.

Lao Shandao nodded again, but was stopped by Mu Huifeng when he was about to go offline.

Mu Huifeng said: "Go and contact the Eastern Military Region, I have something to talk to General Miao."

Lao Shandao blinked, wonder flashed across his face, but he replied unambiguously: "Yes!"

Mu Huifeng nodded, and other problems will be solved after he returns to the empire.

Seeing that the general had no more orders, Laoshan Road chose to withdraw.

A burst of blue light flashed, and Zhang Tianshi fell into deep thought in his office.

The Eastern Military Region... Admiral Miao... Miao Tiancheng's relationship with his own admiral is not good at all. What is it that needs to be specially met and talked?

No, no, what kind of excuse can I use to convince Admiral Miao that I am willing to wait for my admiral to contact me for several years?

Thinking of the situation where the admiral was trapped in the interstellar pirates, he had a terrible headache.

He had known for a long time that Mu Huifeng had a troublesome physique, so why didn't he arrange for someone to go home with him.

It's just that if you live at home for one night, you will be reduced to the point where you remain anonymous among the pirates, and the admiral's ability to cause trouble is also gone.

Although he had a headache, he still had to do what he had to do. Before that, he had to find another culprit.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Tianshi's eyes, and he pressed the terminal to communicate.

"Mousse..."

……

Mu Huifeng waited until Laoshan Road was offline, turned around and left the battle platform.

Open your eyes, the familiar activity room, and the quiet hut are a change from the lively silence on Tianwang.

He was silent for a while, changed his mentality, stood up, walked to the door, unlocked the smart lock set just in case, what should he say when he goes out?

Chunguang...not right...Lan Yan...not right...

In short, the Zerg God of War only wore a white bath towel around his waist, and his upper body and calves were bare.

Seeing this scene, Mu Hui was silent.

Apol didn't expect the slave, no, Mu Huifeng would come out suddenly, which made him subconsciously turn his body sideways to prevent the innate insect pattern of the female Zerg under the collarbone from being seen.

Because after a few days, the two parties are getting along with each other in a way of getting along with each other, so that they face each other naked all at once, and they have become dumb neatly with such a large span.

Silence condensed the atmosphere, the two people who looked at each other did not let anyone else, their eyes were straight on each other, never below the neck.

After standing still for a while, Mu Huifeng remembered that he was a slave.

Accidentally brought down the aura of the admiral on Tianwang, he thought it was not good, immediately lowered his head and muttered: "Master."

Apol frowned, subconsciously replied: "Call me Apol."

Mu Huifeng followed suit and said, "Master Apol."

After all, he is the third prince of the Zerg race, and Apol has no objection to such a respectful title, so he naturally picked up the shirt and began to put it on at an angle where Mu Huifeng could not see the insect pattern.

The snow-white body was blocked inch by inch, and Mu Huifeng didn't miss this exquisite body like mountain snow. On the contrary, from the corner of his eye, he decided that the Zerg Marshal's physical training was no less than his own toughness.

However, he had made such a guess before, and now he just implemented this judgment.

Because it is difficult for people with low physical training level to manipulate the mech like an arm.

Being able to fight head-to-head with him in a machine battle, he took it for granted that the opponent's strength was equal to his own.

The sound of getting dressed stopped, and Mu Huifeng's eyes, which he had turned away because of politeness, moved back, and his eyes were a little dazed.

There is no brilliance of the sun and stars on the ship that is the universe outside.

But Apol, who is meticulously dressed in a stand-up collar shirt, looks like a light source.

The cloth-wrapped body presents a healthy color, while the skin exposed from the neckline is as white as good milk.

The front of the clavicle is looming, and the long legs are very straight under the slightly loose suit trousers.

Mu Huifeng, who has carefully observed the Zerg God of War, must admit that the other party is a very handsome man.

"Have you seen enough?"

The voice is like melting ice and snow on a snowy mountain, gorgeous but lonely, it makes people's ears feel like they have met their first love, and they want to see with their own eyes what kind of beauty the person with this voice is favored by.

Mu Huifeng lowered his head again, avoiding Apol's gaze.

The previous time was to remember his slave status, and the last time was to prevent the fighting spirit in his eyes from being seen.

He had heard the voice of the other party giving orders through the small monitor function, and each time it was as sonorous and powerful as a shallow slap of ice and snow.

But in the end it is on the battlefield, the real sound quality is blurred by the machine and the external environment.

It also makes him feel regretful that it is a pity that this can make the sound of voice control crazy born on a Zerg.

The natural light in the room cast a layer of soft light on Apol's indifferent side face. He seemed to be waiting for Mu Huifeng's answer, but the always silent Mu Huifeng always made him lose his understanding of the status quo in various ways. control.

He narrowed his eyes, stretched his long legs, and strode over.

Originally, the distance between them was not long, but now they passed the sofa and the virtual projection device in a few steps, and walked straight to the target.

Standing in front of Mu Huifeng, Apoer pinched his chin, forced him to look up, and said indifferently, "Is there anything you want to say?"

In a short period of time, the aura of the Zerg God of War spread out again.

Mu Huifeng raised his eyes, a sharp displeasure flashed in the dark blue eyes, and his mental power invaded the whole room like flowing water. He held Apol's wrist instead, and his voice was low, like the low voice of a white wolf. Roar.

"Can't you let me go? My dear Lord Appol."

A few short conflicts between the scales made Apol's pupils shrink, and he could easily break free with the strength on his wrist, but it was the person with the same name as his old enemy who he hesitated.

Is he really just a normal human being?

And Mu Huifeng seemed to respond to his suspicion, the fierce expression between his brows returned to normal, and although his dark blue eyes reflected his appearance, they were dull and tasteless, unlike the raging waves that looked like the deep sea just now.

Appol said hesitantly: "...you..."

The author has something to say: Mu Huifeng said: The figure of the old enemy is not as good-looking as my own.

By the way, as expected, I decided to enter V.

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