Humans collapse into slag

The thing about saving Mu Rong?

Liao Yuning knew that Malovet was well-informed, and even what happened at the Imperial Military Academy could not escape his eyes, but he didn't think it was necessary to discuss this matter.

"Yes." Liao Yuning admitted, but did not reveal the details of Mu Rong's brain damage.

"This is a good opportunity. The position of the commander-in-chief of the imperial capital's galaxy security force is so important. It is impossible for anyone who is not His Majesty's confidant to sit there. It shows that Mu Ming has always won the Emperor's heart, and befriending his only son is absolutely great for the young master's future. Useful."

Liao Yuning was in a panic. If he could, he wanted to beat Mu Rongtao in his pocket, but the situation was stronger than others. Regardless of his personal strength or family background, he could only endure it.

Endured it for six years, but ended up making friends with that guy?

"Young master, you have no foundation in the imperial capital galaxy. If you want to go up, making friends with the Mu family is the best way."

Leaving the annex building, Liao Yuning stood on the garden path and looked up at the sky. The starry sky was vast, but he was a little breathless.

After six years in the imperial capital galaxy, Liao Yuning has learned to judge the situation and understand people's hearts. He can greet people he hates with a smile on his face, and he can also make false claims with hypocritical people.

He regards those people as symbolic obstacles and thorns on the road ahead, but Mu Rong is always different.

Liao Yuning is very clear that he and Mu Rong are not from the same world.

Such a strong family background, such noble parents, such superhuman talents have created such an incomparable character like Mu Rong.

And myself, without any help, but burdened with the unrealistic ambitions of the whole family.

Before the age of 16, Liao Yuning grew up under the ardent expectations of his grandfather. After the age of 16, he stood alone under the shadow of the huge galaxy in the imperial capital, with a bright future ahead.

In order to achieve the goal, it is acceptable to pay some price, Liao Yuning has been convincing himself this way, but that does not include pretending to be friendly with Mu Rong.

Liao Yuning hopes that one day he can defeat that flamboyant and superior person.

It should be an upright and upright duel, and it should not be polluted by contrived flattery.

Yes, Liao Yuning thought, even if he waited longer and took more detours, he was not willing to compromise on this point.

Defeating Mu Rong head-on has become Liao Yuning's obsession, and it is also his only consolation in these aggrieved days.

"I lost." Mu Rong said, he threw away the weapon in his hand, and the long sword fell to the ground, making a metallic clang.

"Then, you admit that I am better than you." Liao Yuning said lightly, using declarative sentences.

Mu Rong lowered his proud head, "Yes, I am your defeat." He knelt down on one knee, "Please allow me to be loyal to you from now on."

Liao Yuning said coldly: "I don't need your allegiance."

"No, please give me this chance." Mu Rong grabbed Liao Yuning's hand, with fanatical obsession in his eyes: "Ning Ning, you don't even know how much I love you!"

Liao Yuning opened his eyes suddenly and woke up from the dream.

The room was dark and quiet, and it seemed that he could still hear his own rapid heartbeat.

"Open the window." Liao Yuning whispered, "I want to see outside."

"Okay," the indoor intelligence brain responded softly, and then the curtains on the outer wall of the room began to move slowly, revealing the floor-to-ceiling windows behind.

Liao Yuning turned his head to look at the scene outside the window. The stars had already disappeared, but the sky had not yet brightened.

"what time is it now?"

"5:35 a.m. Aurora time."

Liao Yuning didn't speak to Mo Se before dawn, got up a few minutes later and said: "Turn on the light, I'm going to get up."

"Ok."

The indoor light source is turned on, and the brightness that the owner is accustomed to is adjusted.

Liao Yuning lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom to take a shower.After taking a shower, he said to Zhinao: "Prepare me a flight simulation suit, no, it's a gravity training suit, the one suitable for close combat."

"Okay." The brain in the room immediately complied, the closet was opened, and a hanger stretched out.

On the hanger is a set of light beige training clothes, which look soft and comfortable. Because of the addition of special materials, this kind of fabric is particularly strong in toughness and resistance, and is very suitable for close combat.

Liao Yuning put on his clothes and left the room barefoot.

The hallway was also quiet.

In addition to Liao Yuning, the housekeeper and two servants lived in this house, and it seemed that everyone else was sleeping soundly.

Liao Yuning walked down the stairs to the basement. Of course there was an elevator upstairs to the basement, but he didn't want to use it.It is rare to be able to walk barefoot on the ground. If Aunt Diana sees it, she will definitely be nagged. Of course, Liao Yuning is not a child, and he would not do that on weekdays.

Half a minute later, Liao Yuning walked into his exclusive underground training ground.

The smooth ground under his feet was icy cold, and the icy cold penetrated into the blood through the skin, but gave birth to a desire for fighting.

After stopping at the entrance of the gravity training room for a moment, Liao Yuning set the gravity intensity and combat frequency, and then walked in.

Starting from the low-frequency battle under the condition of [-] times the gravity, it rises to the medium-frequency battle under the condition of [-] times the gravity, and finally reaches the high-frequency battle under the condition of [-] times the gravity.

Half an hour is a round, with a 10-minute break in between, and then start the next round.

After three rounds, Liao Yuning lay on his back on the floor of the gravity training room with his hands and feet spread out, panting constantly, his body was losing strength due to strenuous exercise, and the cold ground made him feel more comfortable.

But after lying down for a few minutes, Liao Yuning forced himself to stand up, walked out of the gravity training room, and started to set the cleaning procedure for the training room.

Ding-dong-

The communicator next to him suddenly flickered, and the voice of the servant Bray came out: "Master, there are two visitors here. They claim to be your classmates at the Imperial Military Academy."

classmate?

Liao Yuning was stunned for a moment. He had invited several classmates to his home as guests before, but even Lin Qi, who had the most frequent visits, probably wouldn't just come to the door without saying hello.

Liao Yuning, who is very popular in the Imperial Military Academy, actually doesn't have many real friends, and some of them are intentionally made by him after careful evaluation.

The Imperial Military Academy is his starting point in the imperial capital galaxy, and the classmates he makes here are an important part of his future connections and background, so he has always attached great importance to it.

"Please invite them to the reception room first, and I will go there right away." Liao Yuning said to Bray.

After the communicator was hung up, Liao Yuning started the automatic cleaning program of the gravity training room, and then walked quickly to the stairs.He originally planned to go back to the bedroom to take a shower, but now that some classmates came, he went up to say hello to show his sincerity.

Wearing training clothes, sweating, and bare feet are not considered rude among students in the military academy, and to a certain extent it is also a sign of familiarity and informality.

Up the stairs and through the corridor, Liao Yuning pushed open the door of the reception room.

The figure in front of the window sill looking at the garden with his hands behind his back was somewhat familiar. The moment the other party heard the sound and turned his head, the smile on Liao Yuning's face froze.

The weather was clear and sunny, and the breeze passed through the climbing plants in the garden, carrying a faint scent of flowers and plants, blowing from Mu Rong in a black formal suit to Liao Yuning who was standing blankly at the door.

Murong?

What are you doing here? !

The absurd dream in the early morning and Malovet's warning came to my mind last night. Liao Yuning glared at the culprit who caused him not to sleep well all night, "Senior Mu?"

Mu Rong didn't answer right away, because he was full of pink bubbles now, ahh, Ning Ning looks so cute!

In his previous life, Mu Rong collected a lot of video materials of Liao Yuning during his lifetime, most of which were taken in public. Liao Yuning in the camera is always perfect and leak-free. In the remaining private photos and videos, Liao Yuning is also well-dressed and elegant.

Mu Rong has never seen Liao Yuning in training clothes, let alone the one who just came out of the training ground, with broken sweat on his forehead, flushed cheeks, and a little shortness of breath.

The soft training clothes wrap the young man's well-proportioned body and limbs. The sleeves are pulled up high, revealing the slender forearms. The trouser legs only reach the ankles. The feet underneath are on the velvet carpet intertwined with dark blue and light gray. The insteps are fair-skinned , the toes are small and pink.

Young Master Mu's eyes were straightened, and he had completely forgotten what he was going to say.

Since it was not the first time he had seen this weird idiot look, Liao Yuning immediately reacted and felt a chill.

Turning to look at Luo Lun next to him, Liao Yuning asked: "Senior Luo Lun, haven't you already been to Diji?"

Could the experts from the Imperial Medical Center not be able to cure this man?

Luo Lun was not angry because Liao Yuning hinted that his young master was mentally ill, but instead showed a sincere smile, "Student Liao, we thank you for saving our young master during the actual combat assessment. Today we are here to express our gratitude."

"Seniors have serious words, and it is incumbent to help each other on the battlefield." Liao Yuning didn't want Mu Rong's gratitude at all. He would rather Mu Dashao still hum him with his nostrils than listen to this hair-raising "Ning Ning" .

"Ning Ning." Over there, Young Master Mu finally came to his senses and began to fulfill the obligations of his recipients, "It is very difficult and impossible to capture an escape pod that is falling at high speed under the condition of live ammunition bombardment by turbolaser cannons." It's very dangerous, without you, I would be dead now, and I can't thank you enough for your kindness and rebirth."

That's because I didn't know it was you in the escape pod!

To be honest, Liao Yuning wouldn't care if it was Mu Rong who was dragged to the sky before, and he would have a sense of accomplishment instead, but this crazy mentally ill person in front of him is definitely not good!

At this time, this neurotic version of Mu Rong actually began to flatter Liao Yuning without changing his face: "Ning Ning, I know that you have a high moral character, and you don't ask for anything in return for helping others. You have always been so kind..."

Liao Yuning's brows jumped: Are you ironic?

"By the way, something else seemed to have happened after landing on PD077." Mu Rong rubbed his chin, "I just can't remember."

"Nothing happened!" Liao Yuning categorically denied: "At that time, senior, you passed out, and I just called the rescue ship."

"But..." Mu Rong's fingertips moved from his chin to his lips, and his eyes began to blur, "I always feel that there is something soft, moist, and warm..." He smacked his lips unconsciously : "It's still a sweet thing."

"Shut up!" Liao Yuning was ashamed and angry, "Don't think about it!!!"