Imperial One Star Admiral [Rebirth]

"Your Majesty, you have worked too much today, please pay attention to your health."

Yalan coughed twice, smiled and nodded to the palace man who was worried about him, but still did not put down the pen in his hand.

Seeing this, Fina said helplessly: "Your Majesty, your appearance will make His Majesty the Marshal worry."

Alan's hand holding the pen paused, a look of difficulty in making a choice appeared on his face, and finally he said hesitantly: "Huifeng looks like he is going to participate in the academy competition, he is very interested in this competition ?"

Fina, who was questioned by him, thought for a while and said: "It should be because of the invitation of the Central Academy. After all, it was established in the name of Your Excellency. I can't say it without winning three consecutive championships." chest, as if very proud of Mu Huifeng.

Alan thought for a moment and said, "Can I be there then?"

When he said this, Meizi's eyes were full of pleading, so that the palace maid who strictly managed his body couldn't say no to it.

Fina sighed and said enviously, "It's really a blessing for the empire that Your Majesty cares about you so much."

Hearing what she said, Alan seemed shy, took a sip of black tea, and hid the blush on his face.

"Don't say that..."

Seeing the embarrassment of His Majesty who was as cold as the moon, Fina couldn't help but snickered and said, "Your Majesty, you are so wonderful. I believe Your Majesty's loyalty to you will never change, and I will always serve you."

Alan's eyes moved slightly, and he said expectantly, "So, can I participate that day?"

Seeing that His Majesty hadn't given up on the idea, Fei Na said helplessly, "I'm just a servant in charge of His Majesty's body. Please discuss your trip with the ministers yourself."

Alan's face suddenly turned bitter.

"They won't agree..."

Fina smiled: "Then, how about we enjoy the triennial college competition through the projection broadcast? I can also present special cookies to His Majesty."

Alan nodded slightly, his soft voice was gentle and amiable.

"I've been bothering you all this time, Fina."

Fina was taken aback for a moment, then squatted down, held his hand and smiled, "It's my honor to be able to take care of His Majesty."

Alan's lips moved slightly, showing a beautiful smile as if blessed by a fairy.

Feina was overwhelmed by His Majesty's beauty, walked out in a daze, and closed the door of the study.

Pulling the clothes draped over his shoulders, Alan stood up and went to the window. The opened curtains spilled a large piece of silver and white moonlight, and the gorgeous face reflected in this gorgeous face was even more cold and beautiful.

"Cough cough!"

Alan covered his lips, his pale face was bloodless, and his eyes turned cold as he looked at the guards who gathered together as if they were chatting away the loneliness.

"His Majesty."

Sensing his change, his confidant who has always been like a shadow popped up.

Alan glanced at him coldly. He looked as gentle as when he was talking to Fina just now, and said in a cold tone, "How are your preparations going?"

The confidant lowered his head, not daring to offend this strong, talkative young emperor at all.

"Most people in the laboratory have been silenced, and the surviving aliens have been properly arranged in a hidden place. They can appear at any time when the time demands it."

"Oh, timing..." Yalan's tone became heavier, and he said unhappily: "The last time Mu Huifeng escaped, I wondered if he knew something."

"Your Majesty, absolutely impossible!"

The confidant hurriedly said: "Everyone has undergone strict treatment, and the core members are controlled in the laboratory, and there is no opportunity to communicate with the outside world at all!"

Alan: "Really?"

Hearing the tone of distrust, his confidant broke out in cold sweat, and replied tremblingly: "Yes, Your Majesty."

After that, the house was silent, as if there was nothing in the room except the lights and the moonlight.

The confidant only felt that he could hear his own heartbeat, and the sound was beating faster and faster, as if it almost popped out of his throat.

Yalan suddenly said, "You know what? I hate Mu Huifeng very much."

The confidant did not dare to say a word. I still remember that when His Majesty asked this question last time, a confidant responded. As a result, his ashes are now floating around.

Alan's gaze ranged from the affairs on the table, to the furnishings of the whole house, and finally back to the window, looking at the empire that all belonged to him...

He said with certainty.

"But I like him very much, but liking doesn't mean anything."

The confidant's silent attitude seemed to satisfy Alan. After he finished speaking these words while leaning halfway by the window, he snapped his fingers casually, and a new confidant appeared from nowhere.

Alan said, "Kill him."

The confidant exclaimed: "Your Majesty!"

"Yes."

The confidant who changes frequently is more like his pawn than a trusted person. Alan watched this man kill his predecessor coldly, and said coldly: "You are the new confidant."

The man bowed his head silently, without saying a word.

Alan sneered, came to him, reached out to lift his chin with his hands, and pulled off the mask covering his face.

Seeing the face behind the mask, his pupils constricted as if frightened, and the voice extruding from his throat suddenly became hoarse, as if a monster had entered his body.

Alan: "Very good... very good!"

The confidant raised his head with his hand, revealing a face exactly like Mu Huifeng's.

Alan laughed, but soon coughed up blood.

His confidants were indifferent to his tragic situation, but Alan was very satisfied and kept saying yes.

"Your face alone is thousands of times better than the previous ones."

After he finished speaking, he fell silent, and squeezed his confidant's hand suddenly, several bloodstains suddenly appeared on that face.

He lowered his head, or in other words, Alan half-kneeled, held his face and kissed it, sucked in the smell of blood, and then slapped his confidant without warning.

"Snapped!"

The slap sounded very loud in the silent room.

The back of Yalan's hand hurt because he couldn't control his strength well. He shook it and stood up, squinting at his kneeling confidant with indifferent eyes.

No matter how moody he is, this person is as indifferent as if he has no feelings.

Ah, Hao Wohuo and Mu Huifeng are two different things but they both make him angry.

Thinking of this, Alan said: "Cover your face, and no one is allowed to see you without my order."

The confidant silently picked up the cloth towel on the ground and tied it on his face again.

Alan narrowed his eyes and tore them off again.

The confidant continued to pick up and tie it, and Alan pulled it...

After ten times of such inexplicable actions, Alan swung back and sat back on his throne.

The corpse was ignored by both of them, while he held the quill in his hand and twirled it back and forth at his fingertips.

Yalan said, "What reason will I use to kill Mu Huifeng next?"

Confidant: "..."

Alan laughed lightly, and said happily, "How about just being buried in the universe with an unknown identity?"

Confidant: "..."

Alan: "There's also the reason for the war with the Zerg... Ah, it doesn't matter, anyway, the empire and the Zerg have long been immortal, and it's really ignorant. The kings of the previous generations brewed conflicts for some insignificant reasons. Death to death."

He didn't speak like an emperor at all, and he mentioned in his tone that the previous kings were his father, grandfather, etc., and he didn't show any respect.

The degree of contempt is not so much that he has no respect for his ancestors, but that he does not regard himself as their blood at all.

After approving the remaining few requests for instructions, Yalan threw away the pen, and a morbid smile appeared on his soft face.

"Your Excellency the Marshal of the Glory Empire died in the Zerg war, but he miraculously survived half a month later. Although the Tianfeng exploded and killed more than half of the imperial army, the savior of mankind has returned."

"However, this savior is still the original one... that remains to be verified, ha ha."

Yalan talked about his future plans playfully, not realizing that from the moment his murderous intention was revealed, Mu Huifeng was doomed not to be defenseless against him.

There is only one advantage he relies on, and that is royal power.

When Yalan decided how to attack him, Mu Huifeng had already learned that the war between the Empire and the Zerg was about to resume. Although the source of the news was a bit subtle, it was always good to be prepared early.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Mu Huifeng found that his spirit was incredible. Sure enough, what Bai Sha said was not a lie to him?

But he didn't bother to explore the reason, he quickly ordered to prepare the military supplies immediately, and before the empire sent a confirmation signal, the imperial army must have the awareness of going to war.

Academy competition, war, before the real decisive battle, I seem to have a lot of things to do.

A few days later, when he received Li Xingfeng's package, Mu Huifeng thought with a wry smile.

Afterwards, the students who have been tortured by the formal training of the army are finally about to set foot in actual combat.

A group of young people who came here as proud young men were collectively trained by bad adults to become listless chickens.

Even if the training of regular soldiers is reduced by twice, it is enough for these children to hold their breath for a day.

And at the end of each time, there was never more than one person who was exhausted and lay on the ground.

Although life these days is very boring, compared to the excitement of being hanged and beaten by Chen Huan the day before, they are reluctantly willing to accept the former.

So Chen Huan came over to take a look one time, and arranged a team battle training for them with a smile.

On the Tianfeng, any soldier with a military rank can be their teacher.Therefore, Chen Huan's arrangement, Yi Ren, who served as their instructor, was not dissatisfied at all, but affirmed his judgment.

These students looked at each other under the watchful eyes of the two instructors, and the final arrangement was also a bit strange.

Master Shen, Cheng Xin found the kite, but no one in the five-year group dared to fight Mo Wangyi.

Fifteen people are destined to have one left, so this piecemeal order is very delicate.

Chen Huan rested his chin, his playful eyes shifted from the kite to Cheng Xin, then to Master Shen, and finally swept over Mo Wangyi and the man named Zhao Shiwen who came down alone.

I thought to myself: How about this situation? It's eight o'clock.

The author has something to say: Yalan said: "What reason should I use to kill Mu Huifeng next?"

Confidant: "..."

Alan laughed lightly, and said happily, "How about just being buried in the universe with an unknown identity?"

Apoer stared at it for a while, then turned to look at Mu Huifeng: "Crazy?"

Mu Huifeng remained expressionless: "Idiot."

The four eyes met, unable to reach a consensus, and their eyes turned to the author of this article.

Me (spreading hands): "The snake spirit is crazy."