Marshal is always tired [Interstellar]

At this time, the Milky Way is much calmer than the two marshals imagined.

Although the two major political bodies lack their own soul leaders—but because of this, all the undercurrents are wrapped under an extremely calm appearance, and although they are about to explode, they can suppress the last anger.

What happened at the competition that day was not widely circulated. Thanks to the inexplicable signal disconnection before, even the emperor and others who were in the VIP room of the Sos star could not see the relevant scenes on TV, let alone other people. Hundreds of millions of people.

But that didn't stop everyone from knowing something was wrong.

The governments of the two countries also know that it is impossible to completely conceal the matter. After all, the people are not fools. No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for the signal to disappear due to other reasons for such a grand ceremony held with the efforts of the two countries.

Fortunately, they don't have to deal with all kinds of chaos in the country and at the same time be on guard against the opponent's secret attack, because the losses on both sides are almost the same, and they are too busy to take care of themselves, so they have no spare time to trip up their opponents son.

The imperial capital of the Pulan Empire, the military conference room.

The big bosses of the empire gathered together again—to be honest, there are very few things that require all of them to come here. The past two years have been so exciting that the big bosses feel that their hearts are about to be unbearable .

But there is no way, even—or it is precisely because they hold power and arrogance that they can't just be responsible for panic and abuse like ordinary people.

Sitting at the top, Puran V looked haggard. While His Majesty was worried about the future of his empire as an emperor, he also inevitably worried deeply about his son being brought into trouble as a father.

That is his only son!He is the most suitable heir to the throne he has chosen. He has spent so many years training/teaching that talented boy into a qualified heir who only needs more experience. How could he be so stupid!

The matter between Ian and "Qin Luo" could not be concealed anyway. Afterwards, His Majesty the Emperor was furious when he heard that His Royal Highness had not yet come out of the competition space. There is a little concealment at this juncture.

His Majesty's heart is simply broken. He never expected that so many years of elite education would produce such a seed of infatuation with an abnormal head. It was nothing but blinding those thick black school teachers who are well versed in political thought!

Facing a group of his son's little friends who had wanted to help hide it earlier, the emperor secretly took a few deep breaths before he could barely suppress his anger. The little bastard's resentment deepened.

Now they are all in the big conference room of the military headquarters, and the remaining five people in Luojia are standing obediently at the end of the long table, overwhelmed by the aura of the big figures.

Although they all come from extraordinary backgrounds and are well-informed, these people are different after all-the sense of oppression brought by these familiar characters is too strong, coupled with the awe of the elders, it is really unbearable They are not silent.

Same as last time, the emperor sat at the top, and the heavyweights sat on both sides. On the opposite side of the long table, sat Rand, who represented Qin Jue, and always sat on the side at this time as the secretary. General Julia, who was a member of the army, was nowhere to be seen.

"...The dark energy projection is as usual. No matter where the Marshal is now, at least his life and health are not seriously affected." Rand remained expressionless as usual, showing no respect for the "bosses", but everyone agreed. I'm used to it, this man who always follows Qin Jue is not easy, especially after successfully opening the last transformation mech "Dionysus" of the empire a while ago, no one dares to single him out. Treat it like a marshal's adjutant.

Many people suddenly realized how terrible the power of the military headquarters had grown to. All three of the empire's transformational mechs belonged to the military headquarters, and all the empire's powerhouses above level nine were also in the military headquarters... How could Qin Jue not have such an intuitive feeling when he was still there?

This Rand seems to be much more introverted than the Marshal, but on the complete opposite, Marshal Qin always gives people the feeling that he is really not showing his edge. When he was there, the military was suppressed very well, and everything was hidden by the leader. With unwavering loyalty and respect for the royal family, and now...

Sitting there, Rand clearly has an air of concealment, but it's not at all comfortable. It's like a dark deep pool, making people tremble with fear all the time, as if they are about to be dragged into the abyss.

Everyone sat sullenly at the table, unconsciously avoiding eye contact with the eyes hidden behind the glasses.

It was still the Great Elder who answered the question: "In that case, how could the marshal not come back? Isn't he still not clear about his own importance!"

Rand was unmoved: "Life is safe, and you may not be able to move freely."

There was an uproar in the conference room.

"How is it possible, you mean the Marshal was restricted from moving?!"

"No, with the Marshal's strength, who can control him?"

"What's more, Anda is gone. If the Federation really uses some method to capture...restrict the marshal, how can they still behave like they are now with their tails between their legs, I'm afraid there will be an uproar and everyone will know about it!"

The emperor slightly raised his hand, quieting the noisy scene.

He looked around his important ministers a little tiredly: "We don't know what happened to Marshal Qin and Anda, but things are far from the worst now, so we don't have to mess around and let The Federation stepped in."

He turned to Rand, and his tone was very gentle: "Colonel, does the military have any clue about the whereabouts of the marshal?"

Sitting there, Rand was at odds with the impetuous and anxious atmosphere around him, but...with a pair of lenses blocking it, no one could see the real look in his eyes.

"First of all, I have to conduct a self-examination," he said, but said something irrelevant, "The intelligence agency of the military department has failed in its duties. The reason why this accident happened is because there are spies inside us."

Ignoring the faint commotion of the others, he sounded as if he was just giving a routine weekend report to his superiors.

"Admiral Julia is a criminal who committed treason and has been taken into prison by the military itself, deprived of political rights, and sentenced to 487 years of life. He will be sent to the highest prison tonight, and all visits are prohibited."

The Great Elder put down the optical brain in his hand, his face sank like water: "For a general of the empire, this is too hasty, right? According to the law, the military department must at least submit information to the most..."

"This is a family matter of the military department, Your Excellency," Rand interrupted him with a cold voice, ignoring the ugly faces of most elders and members of the royal family present, and showed an unprecedented tough stance, "the evidence of Admiral Julia's collusion with the enemy is conclusive. , and even involved the murder of the marshal, this kind of treason doesn’t need to go through that flashy procedure, does it?”

"You..." The elder took a few short breaths of anger, and suddenly turned to the emperor, "Your Majesty, the military department is too arrogant, even when Qin Jue was here, he wouldn't talk like this!"

The emperor sighed, made a comforting gesture to him, and then tapped Rand on the opposite side: "It's an eventful time, so the military should not be too presumptuous. I believe Marshal Qin is unwilling to see such a situation when he returns. situation."

The head of the Royal Guards suddenly said in a strange way: "So in the end, only one general was held accountable for such a big matter? The military department's handling regulations have also made people gain insight."

Before he could finish his sentence, another general sitting across from him protested, "In this extraordinary period, if you resort to extreme measures, if you picket them, are you confident that you can replace those vacant posts with your own body?"

"Hmph, to fight against the outside world, we must first secure the inside."

"absurd!"

"Okay," His Majesty the Emperor knocked on the table impatiently, "When the current crisis is resolved, there will be some time left for you to argue," Puran V, who was in a state of confusion, had no energy to put on his usual gentle and noble airs, and Restored some of the majesty of the iron-blooded emperor during the war decades ago, "As long as the remaining people are sure that there is no problem with their loyalty, mistakes such as dereliction of duty can be investigated later."

Rand was noncommittal, he seemed to sneer slightly, and then continued to report the information he had to the people on the table in a flat voice: "According to the latest detection results, the Marshal may have been teleported to the outer universe..." He paused Give everyone a little time to react, and then said, "Anda and His Royal Highness should be with him."

This explosive news once again detonated the conference hall.

His Majesty the Emperor suddenly waved his hand to interrupt the buzzing sound in the room, with an urgent expression on his face: "You mean the outer universe?" His voice even became a little hoarse, "What is the outer universe!"

Rand shook his head: "I don't know, the Marshal and I have been researching this subject with the Royal Academy of Sciences for this year, but so far there hasn't been much progress—but judging from the current research results, we can't detect it at all. The marshal's signal was detected, so he should have been drawn into a different dimension by a space storm."

Some people showed uncontrollable disappointment on their faces: "How is that different from what happened a year ago... Back then, we couldn't find the location of the marshal either?"

Rand sighed secretly, and explained patiently—these jobs were undoubtedly done by Julia as the deputy before, but at least in the short term, he didn’t want to promote another deputy—his hand was An inconspicuous arc was drawn on the table: "What happened last time... was because the Marshal's genes were damaged in battle, which caused the projection to go out and be undetectable, but now we have two sets of dark energy for his genes." Projection, projection is not affected, so his genes are not damaged again."

"Under such circumstances, we cannot detect his location with the existing equipment, so the only explanation is that he is not within our capabilities."

Rand finished speaking simply, and raised his hand to signal to end the topic: "There is no doubt about this matter, everyone should rest assured, at least until the Marshal can come back, Anda will never come back——We have cooperation with the Federation The strengths are basically at the same level, so there is no need to worry about war.”

He glanced at the young people who had been obediently standing behind and acting as wallflowers, and said, "The Luojia team performed well this time, effectively helping the military to suppress the Federation's conspiracy to attack, and... one of them unfortunately died."

The colonel didn't care about the five people who suddenly looked up at him in disbelief, and told the politicians what Qin Jue had thought up early on, and their next arrangement in a ruthless manner: "Leave this matter to the media. Put it up and broadcast it, the people need an outlet, that Qin Luo has a lot of fame on the Internet, so it couldn't be more suitable."

"As for them, they can be immediately included in the Marshal's Halberd Corps. The personnel department will make arrangements and ask them to report to me tomorrow."

The meeting hall gradually became quiet, the adjutant's cold voice rang out slowly, and the others listened quietly, no matter which camp they were in, they didn't notice for a moment that they were obeying his orders unconsciously.