I conquer the stars with food

A few soldiers at the other end of the training ground huddled together with their arms folded, with indescribable expressions on their faces.

"This son who smells something, is so weak, why does the army commander train him alone?"

"Tch, you don't know, he is a purifier. But it seems that the purified food eats dead people."

"We are escorting this time, right? Then why pay attention to him so carefully?"

"Legion commander likes it, you can control it?"

"Okay, don't say a few words, you are also talking about the army commander? Hurry up, if you still have time to chat here, I might as well give you some more training."

After being taught a few words by the squad leader, everyone dispersed, and one of the soldiers was still full of resentment.

In his heart, the legion commander is the god of war in the world, the kind that is unattainable.

How could such a god-like figure be so serious about someone like Wen Chang who couldn't be supported by mud.

Is Wen Chang worthy?

Soldier Xing Qiang clenched his fists tightly, intending to let this little boy know that such trash as him is not worthy of being so close to the army commander!

Looking at the unclear figure in the distance, Xing Qiang silently swallowed a breath of anger.

He heard that a soldier surnamed Luo seemed to have always hated Wen Chang. Although he didn't know what was going on between them, he could inquire about it, and maybe he could get an ally.

Xing Qiang's eyes are full of ugly jealousy and twisted envy.

Wen Chang had no idea that someone else was already eyeing him.

He had just recovered from his breath, and now his mind was completely empty.

Rong Ze glanced at his heart rate and other data: "Very good, let's start formal training."

Wen Chang:? ?

I see you just want me to die here.

"I can't do it today! I'm applying for a day off." Wen Chang said immediately that he could no longer continue exercising.

In order to reflect the authenticity, Wen Chang even leaned against the wall regardless of his image, panting heavily.

Rong Ze frowned, showing dissatisfaction all over his body.

It was only a week before the first space folding, and within this week, he had to quickly improve Wen Chang's physical fitness.

Space folding is no joke.

Rong Ze looked at Wen Chang who was resisting with all his strength in front of him, and suddenly felt blessed.

"Don't want to practice anymore? Want to take a day off?" The man's voice was low.

Wen Chang nodded, like a chicken pecking at rice.There is an incomparable cuteness in the eyes.

"Why don't you train Tolia first?" Wen Chang suggested cautiously.

Rong Ze smiled, with a bit of teasing in his smile: "Okay. But if you don't train every day, you won't be able to see the panther."

Wen Chang turned pale with shock: "Why!"

Rong Ze snapped the paper slip in his hand: "Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. Since you can delay training for a day, I can naturally delay you for a day so that you can't see the black panther."

Wen Chang's eyes widened, not hiding his shock.

what happened!Is Admiral Rong Ze actually such a character?

He obviously looks like a man of few words and doesn't interfere much with others!

He actually missed it? !

In fact, Rong Ze is indeed someone who really doesn't want to say a single unnecessary word to irrelevant people.

But Wen Chang is not an irrelevant person.

Rong Ze seldom said words of consolation when his soldiers made trouble or had opinions, and he always chose to convince them.

As for the work of appeasement, isn't there still a political commissar?

Political Commissar: ...I feel wronged.

Rong Ze ignored Wen Chang's shock: "Which one do you choose?"

Wen Chang gritted his teeth: "I practice!"

Rong Ze nodded in satisfaction.

An hour passed, and this time Wen Chang really had no strength anywhere in his body.

Not to mention leaving, he couldn't even lift his fingertips, and the broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, but he was in a state of embarrassment, but he was especially charming because of his bright red cheeks.

Rong Ze looked away, and his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

"Do you want me to take you back to rest?" He asked politely.

Wen Chang is so trembling now that he can't even turn on the optical brain, let alone call a home robot to drag him back.

As for Tolia?

Hehe, Tolia is now paralyzed on the ground like him and can't get up at all.

Wen Chang nodded with the last of his strength. He guessed that General Rong Ze would go back and find a home robot for himself.

He was wrong.

Rong Ze directly grabbed his wrist with one hand, wrapped his other hand around his leg, and directly hugged him horizontally.

The training ground, which was still noisy just now, suddenly became quiet.

Countless pairs of eyes looked over with shock and confusion.

Wen Chang felt that if he hadn't been a dandy for so many years, he had trained his face to be very thick, otherwise he really couldn't bear it.

How come the princess hugged it!Why is there no foreshadowing at all!

Wen Chang secretly raised his head and took a peek at Rong Ze's expression. He was very serious, as he had always been without waves.

Too serious and plain, Wen Chang wondered if he was too ignorant.

Maybe... maybe that's the way the Second Legion is!

The head of the legion does it himself and loves every subordinate.

Perfect, this must be the final answer!

Wen Chang was relieved, and even had the courage to relax a little in Rong Ze's arms, and leaned against the army commander's chest without any trace.

Just... feels good?

Wen Chang squinted his eyes, and decided to make up for the sweat he lost today with the masculinity of the army commander.

It's too miserable, this is the speed of losing five catties a day.

Rong Ze carried Wen Chang back to the room steadily, feeling that he was too light, not as heavy as a sniper.

"Have a good rest, and you can go to see the Black Panther at night." After Rong Ze finished speaking, he left the room in a gentlemanly manner. When he left, he walked like flying, as if there was some scourge behind him.

Wen Chang didn't have much strength, and this was the first time in a long time that he lay in bed and missed dinner, relying on nutrient solution to survive.

I have to say, I haven't drank nutrient solution for a long time, but I don't feel bad after drinking it suddenly.Fast and hunger-resistant, not bad not bad.

Before Wen Chang had time to thank God for saving his life, he received a message from the head of the legion.

It clearly marked his physical limit, the most suitable exercise method at present, and the training form for the next week.

Wen Chang realized.

God gave him a life, but the purpose is to let him die every day.

What kind of hatred does the commander of the legion have with him!

Wen Chang thought to himself, it is too late to apply for deep sleep to get through this half year.

After thinking about it, after all, he still couldn't bear to part with his son and the handsome face of the army commander.

Well, and the Legion Commander's abs and pectorals.

Rong Ze took the time to go to the warship where the medical soldiers were. He needed a thorough examination to make sure he was really cured.

The medical soldiers operated the machine, and the test results came out quickly.

The medical soldier took this data and compared it with the general's previous data, his eyes were full of confusion.

Rong Ze: "What? It's a big problem?"

The medical soldier handed the list to Rong Ze: "See for yourself, it must be said that this is a miracle."

"The hidden wounds on your body before have completely disappeared. And the fatal blow given to you by the Zerg is completely invisible now."

"Your current physical condition is more perfect than that of a newborn baby, and your physical fitness..."

The medical soldier frowned: "The physical fitness has reached SSS."

Rong Ze flipped through the report in his hand, and the compared data was obviously much better than before.

The medical soldier was still saying: "It's not that there has been an upgrade in physical fitness, but it is really rare. Congratulations, you have become the only SSS general in the empire."

SSS represents the level of being close to God, which is the highest level that humans can achieve at present.

Even if someone pointed an energy gun at Rong Ze now, the energy wouldn't even be able to penetrate his skin.

This is a proper humanoid self-propelled weapon.

Rong Ze: "How many possibilities do you think will lead to this result?"

The medical soldier took out a paper from the drawer: "I happened to be researching this aspect recently, and this is a very reliable paper I collected."

"There are several possibilities listed in it, and there have been certain cases as evidence. In my personal opinion, the most likely one is the low intake of dark energy."

Rong Ze's eyes paused, he rummaged through the catalog, and read the papers full of difficult terms at a glance.

There is an example that has attracted Rong Ze's attention for a long time.

[Experiments have proved that D-level, C-level, and B-level experimenters have successfully broken through their physical fitness after long-term intake of the highest quality low-dark energy nutrient solution and supplementary training.

The worse the physical fitness, the more obvious the effect.

Currently, there is no valid data for upgrading from A-level to S-level. 】

The gap between A and S is several times larger than that from D to A, and it is normal that there are no successful examples.

Rong Ze looked around and knew it in his heart: "Don't tell anyone about this, and declare to the outside world that I am still SS."

The medical soldier naturally knows the priorities, his thesis data and others are not important, the order of the legion commander is the most important.

Rong Ze returned to the main warship after destroying today's inspection data.

He was delayed on the medical ship for a long time, and it was time for Wen Chang to visit Zai Zai soon.

He quickly returned to his room, changed into the combat training uniform he was wearing, and followed the secret door of his room into the exclusive room for the Black Panther.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Wen Chang to come over.

Today it was Wen Chang who swooped on the big black panther.

Wen Chang rubbed Zai Zai several times, and wiped his face pretending to be sad: "Zai Zai, I almost won't see you today!"

Rong Ze was amused, and licked his face as comfort.

Then I heard Wen Chang complain about the legion commander for half an hour.

Fortunately, Wen Chang added a sentence at the end: "But the army commander is quite humane outside of training, and he sent me back to my room."

Rong Ze: ...

It was like, sort of, shooting itself in the foot.

Why does the destined person have such a big opinion on him!

No, this kind of situation must be prevented from happening.

Rong Ze flicked his tail lightly, and he immediately made a decision in his heart, let Edmund take Wen Chang to train tomorrow, and he only needs to be responsible for taking Wen Chang back to the room at the end.

After thinking of a solution, Rong Ze relaxed and happily let Wen Chang comb his hair, enjoying the rare leisure time on the ship quietly.

In addition, Rong Ze once again confirmed his policy that the big black panther vest must never be dropped.

Now Wen Chang is a little afraid of himself, if the vest is off, wouldn't there be no chance to get close to Wen Chang at all?

Edmund next door sneezed suddenly.

Little Bear wiped his nose aggrieved.

Strange, who is talking about him at this time?

The author has something to say: Edmund: Why is my intuition always good and not bad?