Marshal is always tired [Interstellar]

Qin Jue quickly took a look at this refined team, and found that the plan to use the rookie's inexperience to fool around was in vain.

——Three-person team, one person to attack, one person to defend, and one person to command and control in the game, the standard tactical team is enough to deal with any emergency of the same level in a short time.Moreover, the three of them are well-equipped, their mechas are shining, and they maintain a vigilant and defensive posture at all times. At first glance, they are not very easy to get along with.

The marshal narrowed his eyes, hesitated between the non-commissioned officers and the cadets of the Federation, and crossed out the former because they still had a little youthful temperament.

At the same time, the three people who formed the encirclement circle were also observing the teenager in the middle of the circle.

That's right, boy.

The appearance of the marshal himself is about 27 years old, but the genetic blockade has weakened his physical parameters in all aspects, and the whole person looks at least ten years younger.

The leader of the three was obviously the blond young man named Ian—even with Qin Jue's experience, he couldn't help being stunned when he saw the young man's face.

In this day and age, it is quite reliable to judge a person's talent from appearance - the higher the gene level, the more refined the appearance will naturally be.

This young man seemed to have stepped straight out of the carving knife of a famous sculptor. He was full of the heroic and luxurious handsomeness unique to the Nordic nobles. The neat uniform of navy blue and pure blond hair and blue eyes made Qin Jue simply I feel dizzy from being dazzled by him under the big sun.

This is definitely a genetic grade beyond an A+.

With a sullen face, he stared at Qin Jue with sharp eyes like a knife.

Qin Jue: Alas, young people are so full of anger and tonics. It is very tiring to always look at people like this. Rand dare not let me last for more than half an hour every time.

He blinked innocently, looking terrified.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

The marshal's ability to observe and judge is still very good, and these three people are students of Luojia Military Academy.

Of course, the identity is very different from what he guessed.

Still the only woman among the trio to break the deadlock.It was a hot and tall girl with long dark chestnut hair tied up high, and the combat uniform on her body was pure black consistent with her mecha.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

Qin Jue observed that the three people tried their best to show their mature eyes, and the smile in his heart deepened.

Heh, although they are not rookies, they are a group of genuine students.

He cooperatively showed a defensive posture, but his dark eyes showed a daze, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.

——Marshal's minor acting class was full marks every year!If it weren't for the strong fighting power and the dangerous empire at that time, the marshal might have become popular in the galaxy as the movie king long ago!

After all, every time you meet someone, you can perfectly create a virtual personality according to the pre-prepared script. This small case, Qin Yingdi, said that it is not a problem.

The boy with a thin body and ragged clothes was surrounded by three huge mechs that looked like human weapons. His helpless and stubborn appearance reminded people of a cub that suddenly lost its shelter.

The Marshal is actually very anxious. Now that he has no identity card or citizen ID card, and appears alone in the Luojia Mountains surrounded by wild beasts, there is no more suspicious species than him.

There is really no other way, but to continue pretending to be stupid to the end, if it is not possible, just sacrifice the hue.

The marshal made up his mind with great grief, but he forgot that his genetic level was weakened to b-, and his appearance, which is closely related to his genes, would naturally decline to a "handsome" level. This is due to his excellent foundation and temperament. Cheng's face.

Selling out your hue?Haha, it's better to let Bai Ze come out to show off his cuteness.

However, Qin Jue's strategy was relatively successful, and his innocence made the trio relax a bit.

But the problem now is not that he is harmless or harmless. Judging from the behavior of these three people, it is obvious that their actions just now cannot be known by the fourth person, and Qin Jue, who appeared unexpectedly now, broke their deployment.

Comrade Qin Jue's bad luck buff seems to be blessed by Satan.

"Ian?" The red-haired man tilted his head and looked at his decision-making companion.

Qin Jue's eyes also turned over, his face continued to be tense, but there was a little despair in his eyes.

Qin Jue never dreamed that the three young people who decided his life and death in front of him were not the federal nobles he thought, but they were all theoretically very close to him.

The power disputes at the upper echelons of the empire have been limited to the circle of adults under deliberate control. After all, the crisis has not been resolved, and maintaining a close relationship with the next generation will also serve as a lubricant for the various forces.

This generation of Pulan Three Heroes happened to belong to the top of three different camps.

The first in line heir to the imperial throne, the little prince Ian Pulan, Andre Owen, the eldest grandson of Qin Jue's mentor, Admiral Owen, and Lin Huan, the precious granddaughter of the Great Elder.

——Of course, like all young people in the empire, Marshal Qin Jue is their most admired idol in every aspect.

These three young people have a surprisingly good relationship with each other, and their complementary attributes allow them to cooperate seamlessly in battle. Even this time, the three of them formed a small group to go to the Luojia experience that was agreed upon by the upper echelons of the empire.

At that time, in order to deceive people, changing the appearance was not enough. They even went to the black market to buy three high-end mechas produced by the Federation, and brought them around to show off.

Now that they are about to graduate in Luojia, this time they went out alone to practice without applying for the company of the school teacher, and it was also for the future to make more preparations for actual combat.

Today's unlucky aircraft was tracked all the way from the border to here before they took it - a team of federal scouts disguised as Imperialists.

The reason why they followed here was because they didn't want to startle the snake.Over the years, the open and secret struggle between the Empire and the Federation has intensified. If one side has more information, it will have more advantages in the struggle.

In addition, the identities of the three of them cannot be mistaken. Even if the federation gets a little bit of limelight, it will have an immeasurable impact on the empire.

Therefore, they could not let Qin Jue go anyway.

It's just that young people have little experience and conscience. To kill an innocent young man who was involved for these reasons is to trample on their moral bottom line too much.

Ian was silent for a moment, but still shook his head and said, "Marshal Qin said, 'Never show your strength by bullying the weak, no one has the right to decide the life and death of innocent people for any benefit', we can't kill him."

Qin Jue: e...?In the end, he was saved by his own lines?Simply touching!Good boy with a future!

Wait, that's not right... Marshal Qin suddenly recalled, when did his influence spread to the youth groups in the Federation?

【Your understanding of yourself is too low, Mr. Marshal】 Bai Ze yawned, and his fluffy head rubbed against the cheek of the matchmaker, 【Believe me, whether you admit it or not, you are the idol of teenagers in the entire galaxy . ] Andre ruffled his red hair irritably: "But we can't take that risk, let him go, who knows what will happen!"

Lin Huan's eyes suddenly brightened: "By the way, my innate ability!"

Both Ian and Andre were taken aback for a moment, and then hesitated.

Ian stopped him and said, "No, your innate ability can only be used once, so precious, how can you waste it on him."

Qin Jue: ...

What he said is really beyond reproach, after all, he doesn't have any dark energy in his body now, so he can easily be regarded as an ordinary person without cultivation ability.

This was also one of the main reasons why those three people relaxed their vigilance against him.

Lin Huan shook his hair: "What's so precious, this ability was obtained by accident, even my grandfather didn't know about it, and it can only be contracted with ability users whose genetic level is lower than B level, and whose dark energy level is lower than two levels... There are a lot of people like this in the army, not to mention the dead soldiers raised by the family."

Qin Jue was a little nervous, no matter what abilities they said, he knew it would not be beneficial to him.But as far as the current situation is concerned, he has no room to object.

Ian's handsome brows were tightened, and he looked at Andre, a little shaken.

After all...you can't just kill people indiscriminately...

He turned to Qin Jue again, and slammed the halberd in his hand against the marshal's throat with a dangerous tone: "Tell me, who are you and why are you here!"

This time, you can't keep silent.

Qin Jue trembled silently, and raised his head obediently: "I... I am a freshman going to Luojia Military Academy to take the entrance examination this year." The thin young man's eyes were very bright, he swallowed nervously, and continued, "Just now When we crossed the federal border, the interstellar speedboat we were on was attacked by unknown people, and I woke up...here."

This is a lie full of flaws, but the more vague the explanation is, the easier it is to be recognized by the torturer - the details they add based on their own judgment are always more trustworthy than the confession given by the tortured.

——The torture course that Marshal took as a minor back then got full marks every year!If it weren't for the fact that the empire was too dangerous at the time because of its strong combat power, the marshal might have been... cough, forget it.

Qin Jue pinched his own branch tightly with his fingers, so nervous that his joints turned white, but he straightened out his thin chest, showing a fearless look: "I am a cultivator, only...just when I wake up, The dark energy in the body has been evacuated, and the identity certificates are gone."

Now everyone seems to have no reason to object.

Lin Huan stepped forward and said solemnly to him: "It may be unfair to you to do this, but we have no choice, and neither do you." She looked Qin Jue directly in the eyes, her tone slowed down, "You are unlucky, you just bumped into it If it's our business, I can only use the power of the contract to tie you within our sight."

Qin Jue's eyes widened: "Wait, I've heard of this... Could it be a slave contract?"

Lin Huan nodded: "Yes, after you sign the contract with me, I will have the power to command you and your bonded beasts. If you resist, I can choose to punish you, or even threaten your life... This contract does not have The legal effect is directly engraved in the soul."

"No... you can't...!" This time it's not a performance, Qin Jue tensed up instantly - his identity is too important, if such a contract is signed by the superiors of the federation, he can't imagine it will happen What kind of impact will it have on the empire he is loyal to.If so, he would rather lose his life immediately.

[Idiot, promise her! ] Fenghuang writhed restlessly in his collar, and pecked hard on his collarbone, 【I will cancel this contract, as long as I gather enough medicinal ingredients, she will no longer have binding force on you! 】【……really? 】

[Nonsense, can I still harm you! 】

【…】

[Master Marshal, you must know that this girl made a contract with you, which is equivalent to enslaving both of us at the same time. ] Before Qin Jue could recover, the handsome blond guy in the lead grabbed his arm and pinned him to the ground with a crisp military-style grappling technique.

"Hmm..." His arms were twisted behind his back, his chest and cheek hit the ground heavily, the delicate and frail Marshal's eyes were blackened from the pain, and he did not forget to pose as a steadfast and unyielding man who could be killed. The look of humiliation.

"She said it, you don't have the right to choose." Ian easily folded his arms, and his tone sounded joking, "You are so soft, you can't be a girl, right?"

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