Marshal is always tired [Interstellar]

The red-haired Andre stood watching and suddenly became happy.

He put on the appearance of the second grandpa of a playboy and squatted down halfway, pinching Marshal Qin's chin as if molesting two young girls: "Don't say, although the facial features are not very good-looking, they are very delicate-hey, are you Which direction is the cultivator?"

After all, the superiority of genes can only control the exquisiteness of appearance. As for whether this person is comfortable or not, it depends on his demeanor in dealing with the world.

Qin Jue stared at him fiercely, using the "murderous gaze" that Rand forced him to practice in the mirror over and over again, bit his lower lip hard, and said nothing.

[Not bad, this performance is better than the one just now, it’s really pitiful,] Fenghuang teased, [Okay, I admit that I was wrong in accusing you of weakening your genetic level and delusional delusion just now. Facts have proved that even if you are weakened To f, can also take down most of the galaxy's idiots. 】【--Shut up! 】

"Alright, Dean." Lin Huan helplessly grabbed Andre by the back of his collar and lifted him up, "Don't be so unreasonable."

Ian poked his shrunken idol hard into the hard soil again: "Listen, it's your luck that we don't kill you, it's best not to think about it... Say, your name, practice Direction, genetic level, dark energy level. Forget about social relations, we will give you a new identity certificate, and you don’t have to think about the original things.”

This tone is almost like a robber who forced a good man into prostitution, but they really had no choice but to do it - the situation they met before was so bad, and besides forcing someone to be a slave, it is really not something that can be negotiated peacefully.

The marshal recited "Longyou Qianshuihuluopingyang" silently dozens of times in his heart before he finally got rid of the anger that was stuck in his chest.

"My name is Qin...Luo, a practitioner of the healing department, genetic level b-, dark energy... originally it was level three and one turn." He stared angrily at the grass with his head upright in front of him, and said every word from his mouth. pop out.

These words looked simple, but Mr. Marshal had thought carefully.

Healing cultivators are a very popular cultivating group. After all, everyone hopes to get timely and perfect healing in battle.As for the special damage caused by dark energy, none of the technological therapeutic instruments that have been invented can do much.

The cultivation of healing energy is very difficult. Compared with other cultivation directions, it requires more theoretical knowledge reserves and spiritual understanding of the learners. Such harsh conditions make therapists always in a state of scarcity.

A battle queue is only complete if it is equipped with a healer. Although Ian and his team can advance and retreat, they are only suitable for some assault missions. It is too risky to send such a team. prepared.

Marshal Qin is naturally very familiar with these things, and he can tell at a glance what the other party needs most - anyway, he can choose his second direction at will, why not give himself some more chips?Originally, the abilities of the healing department were within the scope of his first choice.

As for the energy level, based on his age and genetic level, this is enough to show that he is not bad talent.

Sure enough, the trio's eyes lit up when they heard this information.

In the current situation, this contract must be concluded. If they can get a boost instead of a burden, it is of course what they would like to see the most.

This innocent young man who was harmed by them was strong-willed and flexible, and had a precious talent for healing. If they hadn't had absolute trust in Lin Huan's talent, they would have suspected that he was a spy sent by the enemy.

only……

Lin Huan frowned: "My ability can only be contracted to level two, but he is already level three..."

Ian's finger on Qin Jue's wrist slid unconsciously, and he said in a deep voice, "I really can't feel the dark energy in his body, you should try it... His current state seems to be controlled by someone. Crap, the dark energy level is zero."

Feeling the frightened struggle of Qin Jue under him, he added patiently: "Don't worry, Lin Huan's contract can heal the hidden wounds in the meridians and internal organs. According to your age and talent, even if you start practicing again, there is still time."

[Did you hear that?] Fenghuang finally struggled out from under Qin Jue's chest that was pressed on the ground, his whole body was covered with hair and he was powerless, 【You still took advantage of others, those hidden wounds that I didn't have the energy to repair before, I will wait later I will fix everything for you. 】【That's right, Lord Marshal, from the perspective of profit and loss, you have done a good job in this business, and Colonel Rand will be proud of you. 】 Marshal Xiao Qin closed his eyes, completely blocking the noisy channel in his mind.

The trio looked at the black-haired boy with a chicken on the left and a cat on the right in surprise, and Lin Huan couldn't help laughing: "Is this your pet? It's so cute."

【Cute yarn!To think of me as a pet is simply ignorant! 】Fenghuang was so angry that he jumped on the ground, mocking Lin Huan.

"Yo, you're really loyal," Andre grinned as he looked at the chattering chick, "What's the matter, do you think we're bullying your master?"

Qin Jue obediently was riding on Ian's body, raised his face to face Fenghuang expressionlessly: "Xiao Huang, stop barking, this red-haired bastard's face is made of black iron alloy."

"Hey you……"

[What little yellow! 】

【Master Marshal...】

"Hahaha you are so right."

The marshal took a deep breath, and resignedly slammed his forehead on the grass: "Okay, if you want to get it done, get it done quickly."

Lin Huan nodded, motioning for Ian to let Qin Jue go.

Marshal instantly seemed to be Sun Wukong who had been exposed to Wuzhi Mountain, and he felt refreshed.

He earnestly activated blood to his limbs, then stood up with great effort, and faced Lin Huan face to face: "Come on, I'm ready."

"Alas..." Lin Huan sighed, made a seal with her hands, and released her deed beast.

Ian, who was standing aside, hesitated for a moment, and put his hands on his shoulders: "This time... I'm really sorry, but don't worry, we will compensate you in the future. I also promise you, except When the matter is important, she will never rely on the power of the contract to do anything to you."

Qin Jue smiled bitterly at her: "It's better that way."

Anyway, man is a knife and I am a fish. Apart from concealing his identity as much as possible, he can't think about it for the time being.

Lin Huan's beast is a black cheetah, with a slim and vigorous figure, but with a pair of green eyes, it is not as cruel and cold as ordinary predators.

Qin Jue was a little surprised. His strength was suppressed, but his eyesight was still there—this cheetah had a very high level of dark energy, at least much higher than that girl's current level.

Lin Huan noticed his gaze, touched the black panther's head and smiled proudly: "This is Yi Lianna, an adult seventh-level Gale Leopard, and now she is much stronger than me."

Yi Lianna rubbed the little master's hand affectionately, and looked at Bai Ze and Fenghuang with some scrutiny.

"It takes a lot of energy to form a contract, and I'm not sure, so let's ask Elena to come out and help us." The young girl finally showed some nervousness, after all, this was the first time for her , it is strange not to be nervous.

Yi Lianna screamed, and suddenly stood up, turning into a phantom and blending into Lin Huan's body.

This is one of the ways that the deed beast and its master cooperate to fight - fusion.

The cultivator in the fusion state will have the attack ability of himself and the beast at the same time, and the dark energy level is based on the higher of the two parties.That is to say, Lin Huan in this state has the strength of level seven and one turn-this is already the level of some teachers in the academy.

After completing the fusion, Lin Huan has a layer of shiny black armor attached to her whole body. The armor is designed to fit her body perfectly, revealing her good figure.Coupled with the fangs protruding from the lips and the extra golden eye shadow, the whole person exudes a wild beauty.

"Contract!" Lin Huan yelled, turned his hands over, and pressed Qin Jue's chest.

A strange force flowed into Qin Jue's body along the place where the two touched, as if the flesh and blood in his body were being crushed inch by inch by a dense grid. He frowned and almost couldn't help blurting out a painful groan.

Ian and Andre kept a vigilant posture and surrounded them. Seeing the pain on Qin Jue's face, both of them couldn't bear it.

Although they have been acting calm and composed, they still feel guilty for Qin Jue, who they have never met before.

Qin Jue has a believable aura in his body. After losing his handsome and fierce appearance and always stern face, it is very easy to make people feel close to him.

These inexperienced young people had long ago fully accepted his explanation and identified his identity. In this way, their own behavior was no different from that of vicious robbers.

But this was really the best way they could think of. It would be fine if the boy was a member of the Empire, but he was still a citizen of the Federation, and it was even more impossible for them to let him go at will.

Andre whispered to Ian, half comforting himself and half explaining: "In fact, there is nothing wrong with him being with us, and we have no bad intentions. He is a B-level healing department, and he is lucky to be able to join our team. "

Ian shook his head: "But the slave contract deprives a person of freedom and dignity. Marshal Qin said that this is the most precious thing a person can have."

Andre was sullen: "Marshal Qin told us not to bully the weak, and let us abide by the spirit of chivalry... But we don't have his strength. He can do many things, but it doesn't mean we can too."

Ian looked at him and narrowed his eyes severely: "He also said that it has nothing to do with strength. The reason why Marshal Qin is worthy of respect is not only because of his No.1 strength in the Milky Way... Ender Lie, you have met him before, so you shouldn't say such things."

The red-haired young man shrank his neck: "Hey, okay, I just made a slip of the tongue, but I didn't mean to slander your male god."

Ian looked at the tree next to him, showing a leisurely and fascinated look: "I was not qualified to attend the meeting before, and the marshal didn't like to entertain at banquets. I only saw him from a distance when he was triumphant 20 years ago. Heartbreaking."

Andre smiled with a hippie face: "Your room is full of 3D posters of other people... Isn't it enjoyable enough? Seriously, he often visits my grandpa, but I haven't really communicated with him-oh my god, He just stood there quietly, and I didn't even dare to say a word."

"Yes," Ian sighed, "I can't imagine, who in this world would dare to disrespect the marshal?"

——You have ridden people under you and bullied enough, boy.