Major General he doesn't want to play Beta anymore [Rebirth]

M257 Star, Spaceport Observatory.

The mutant soldier on duty was drowsy. The door of the observation station was pushed open. The soldier on duty suddenly woke up. When he turned around, he found that the person who came was his familiar companion. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Are you back?" The variant body leaning on the back of the chair turned back again, and glanced at the detection screen casually: "I was shocked, I thought it was some adult checking the post."

The companion was older, so he sat in another seat and taught a lesson: "The leather has been tight for the past two days, and the higher-ups just informed that the Federation will make a big move."

The previous one sneered disdainfully, and put his feet on the table again: "The group of ghosts are just too nervous, have they been on the battlefield? Really? Federal people? What..."

"Shut up!" The companion scolded: "You don't want to implicate me by looking for death."

The alien body shut up, and the drowsiness disappeared after saying these two sentences. The test equipment was calm, and he felt nothing after a while? He couldn't help but start talking with his companions: "If you want me to say, the federal people don't Don’t be afraid, just say they’re the ‘Lu family’, it sounds awesome, but in the end, it’s still being held in the palm of my king’s hand and ordered around?”

The companion agrees with this, and after hearing the words, he also started chatting: "Indeed, you just joined the army this year, right?"

The previous one nodded.

The companion continued: "That's a pity, you haven't seen the cowardly little lambs of the Federation two years ago, when we first entered? They trembled and knelt down and begged for mercy. Just raised their hands like this!" ..."

He raised the shrunken scythe high and swung it down fiercely: "They started screaming, it was so wonderful!"

The younger one looked envious: "Yes, back then? The mother planet's blood river overflowed, and countless new lives were born overnight. It's a pity that I couldn't participate in such a feast."

The companion showed a victorious smile: "It's a pity, we are not assigned to the Flying Wing Star, and the little lamb of the Federation doesn't know when it will be able to touch us..."

Before the words were finished, the detection equipment suddenly flashed red light, and together with the sound of the alarm, the two mutants who had just talked about it quickly sat upright, their eyes locked on the screen.

The overwhelming iron-gray starships drilled out from the space jump point, and the hull showed a bit of bright color against the dark background of the universe.

"Quick, sound the alarm!" The older one reacted first: "Enemy attack!"

The younger one was awakened by the sound, hurriedly pressed the red button at hand, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

After only a short while, the overwhelming warships were already rushing towards the direction of M257 at full speed. The two leading starships were extremely fast, and they were about to break into the farthest defense range of the space port.

The ear-piercing alarm rang out, and the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded. Countless variant fighters received orders from their superiors to log onto the starship at full speed to stop the incoming Federals!

But it was too late.

The starships of the different cultivators hadn't come into operation yet, the two iron-gray starships had already rushed straight into the spaceport, and dozens of mecha fighters jumped off.

Wen Yu drove a large mecha to the front, and two mutants who had stretched out the prototype rushed forward with huge scythes. He didn't even frown, and his hands moved quickly on the console. The large black mecha avoids the huge scythe with agility that does not conform to its size.

"They found it." Ji Xiaohong's voice sounded distorted through the built-in communication: "The interception device is under attack."

"How long?" Wen Yu shot back, and the two variant bodies flew out backwards.

"Conservative estimate, 2 minutes."

"Enough." Wen Yu's tone was firm, and the plan went smoothly. The starship successfully landed at the spaceport, and the signal interception device successfully operated. Next, as long as the signal center can be destroyed before the interception is broken!

The dark black mecha didn't pause at all, and seemed to know the layout of the spaceport, and rushed to the depths quickly.

The different cultivators have always been known for their individual combat effectiveness, and they are completely weak in technology. Even after two years, the layout of the spaceport will not change. M257 is a star of the federation. It is very easy to find the layout map!

"Stop him!" In the main control room, the ghost commander looked at the approaching red dot on the monitor, and the commanding voice was uncontrollably sharp: "Has the signal been sent?"

The foreign spirit who was constantly manipulating the panel in front of the signal center frowned: "No, give me another 3 minutes."

After the initial reaction time, a large number of alien cultivator warriors rushed out one after another, intercepting Wen Yu.

The fighting form of the variant is a monster comparable to a mech. Its dark red skin has strong defense and self-healing power, and it is difficult to lose its combat power unless it is fatally struck.

But they also have a huge weakness - mental power.

The mental power of the alien body is extremely low, and a powerful mental power attack will make them lose consciousness for a short time.

But this weakness is often not exploited.Mental power is supposed to assist in manipulating mechs, and if you want to use it to attack, the strength that can be achieved is generally not high.

Wen Yu is an exception.

The spiritual power of the SSS level is fully spread out, like the sharpest spear piercing the mental defense line of the alien.

The corners of Wen Yu's lips curled up, the dark black mech raised his right arm, and a few fish that slipped through the net were submerged in the flames.

The large mechas continued to penetrate, and soon the follow-up mecha team followed.

"I can't stop it!" The ghost commander's voice was a little anxious: "Mental power attack, it's Chi Jing! Isn't he going to attack Flying Wing Star?"

"No." The alien spirit who was still trying to break through the signal shield did not speak, and a variant in the command room who was more familiar with the Federation said: "The iron-gray starship is Wen Yu of the Dawn Legion."

The commander has never confronted Wen Yu, but he has also heard of his reputation. The war machine of the Federation is fearlessly rushing to the front line of the battlefield. but……

The commander's eyes fell on the monitoring screen, and a ruthless look flashed across his eyes: "Turn on the mental shielding device."

With a "bang", the door of the command room was broken open, and the red dot on the monitoring screen coincided with the command room.

"The signal center has been destroyed." Wen Yu's voice was calm, with a bit of indifference, the metal arm of the mecha was slowly lowered, and the spirit commander with wide eyes slid to the ground.

Along with it, there was a small potion bottle.

"Received!" Ji Xiaohong's voice was full of excitement: "The fleet led by Zhou Shuyu has reached the transition point."

"Yeah." Wen Yu turned around and looked at the mutants gathered outside the gate of the command room again: "Hurry up, I'm surrounded."

The mental power shielding device is also uncomfortable for spirits with strong mental power, especially the materialized spirits, so it was not opened at the beginning, which is why he took advantage of the loophole.

Now in order to deal with him, it is expected to activate the mental power shield, but...

Wen Yu's eyes fell on the small potion bottle on the ground again.

When he came in, those two strange spirits were about to drink this thing. What is it?

He didn't have time to think so much, and without the great weapon of mental power, it would be difficult for Wen Yu to face the swarms of alien fighters alone.

"Then hold on for a while longer!" Ji Xiaohong in the communication was not too worried: "The large force has already connected to the spaceport."

The huge arm scythe swooped down, Wen Yu manipulated the mech to turn sideways, and by the way kicked the small potion bottle that was close to the podium, raised his left arm, and the fire exploded.

The commander is dead, and the alien cultivators are scattered. After the backup troops arrived, they quickly cleaned the alien cultivators in the space port. After the initial panic, the alien cultivators quickly cleared their direction and retreated towards the interior of the planet.

In less than half a day, the M257 spaceport was controlled by the federal army, and nothing worse than expected happened. The raid went smoothly and quietly. Zhou Shuyu led his people back from the space jump point, and the planetary defense system was activated.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Entire the army." Wen Yu picked up the small medicine bottle from under the command platform and put it away, leaving no time for himself to breathe, and issued an order to enter the interior of the planet: "Search for survivors."

Controlling the spaceport is only the first step. No one can tell how many alien cultivators there are in the previous M257, let alone the part that has just been evacuated from the spaceport...

There are still surviving federal people on M257, and they must use the fastest speed to clean up the alien cultivators.

This search lasted for three days.

The soldiers of the Federation worked several shifts, day and night.

On the morning of the third day, the teams of Wen Yu and Zhou Shuyu met in a dilapidated school, and in the middle was a team of alien cultivators who had been forced to retreat.

After killing the last alien cultivator in the team, the soldiers of the Federation jumped off their mechs one after another, and followed the life signals on the detection equipment to rush into the half-collapsed teaching building.

Wen Yu also jumped off the mecha, the smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with the smell of the blood of alien cultivators, and the familiar burnt smell instantly poured into his mouth and nose, they were all too familiar with these, no one showed any abnormality.

Zhou Shuyu also came out of the mecha, and greeted Wen Yu: "What a coincidence."

Wen Yu said sincerely, "I'm so glad to see you."

Regarding the cleaning of M257, they divided into several teams. Seeing Zhou Shuyu at this time explained that all the cleaning had been completed.

Zhou Shuyu frowned, and didn't intend to joke with Wen Yu: "You can go to encircle Flying Wing Star now?"

He looked up and down the young man in front of him. Everyone else was working in three shifts and still felt exhausted. As the commander, Wen Yu never stopped. , at this time can not help but show a bit of fatigue.

Wen Yu smiled indifferently: "It should be fine."

Zhou Shuyu was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned around and walked towards the darkened gymnasium.

Wen Yu looked down at the detection equipment, and followed.

The two found a little girl in a small storage room.

The little girl is about seven or eight years old. She is wearing a dusty dress. If you look closely, you can vaguely tell that it used to be pink. There are two small hairpins tied with the same color hair rope on her head, which are now loose. , looked very embarrassed.

When the door of the storage room was pushed open, the little girl was covering her mouth and crying sobbingly, but she didn't make a sound.When the light came in, was it frightened? It shivered, and quickly curled up into a small ball and started shaking, as if it was terribly frightened.

Wen Yu also trembled in his heart, and his voice softened: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Adding up his two lifetimes, he has seen many similar scenes, but he still can't get used to it, maybe he will never get used to it.

The little girl shook again.

The child's patience is always not enough, and after a while she didn't hear the sound, she tentatively showed her eyes from the crook of her arms, and met a good-looking big brother.

She froze for a moment, blinking her eyes as if to make sure that this handsome big brother was not hallucinating.

"We are the Federation Army, do you know the Federation Army?" Wen Yu asked patiently.

The little girl blinked, her voice was soft and timid: "Uncle policeman?"

Wen Yu: "...Yes."

The little girl's big eyes were instantly filled with water, and she couldn't control her fragile emotions any longer, so she threw herself into the arms of her handsome big brother.

She didn't know the big brother, but she knew the suit, Dad had told her, it was the one who protected them.

Wen Yu stiffly embraced the crying little girl, and looked at Zhou Shuyu, who was standing behind watching the play, begging for help.

Zhou Shuyu shrugged, expressing that there was nothing he could do to help.

Wen Yu withdrew his gaze and asked tentatively, "May I take you away?"

The little girl stopped crying, and seemed to be trying to control her emotions. After calming down for a while, she hiccupped and said, "But, Dad hasn't come back yet."

Wen Yu paused, the hand holding the little girl seemed to be much heavier.

Zhou Shuyu stood a little behind with his arms folded, watching each of the older and younger explain with difficulty and clumsily.

He thought it was very strange, how could there be such a person.

Coaxing a dirty little girl like this patiently seems to have great sympathy, but in fact, he just killed the alien cultivator a few minutes ago, without blinking an eye.

No, it should be said that he has felt it since two years ago? This person is very strange.

That time at Mine Star was an outrageous "living together and dying together".

At that time, the relationship between the two of them said "plastic" probably underestimated the strength of plastic. They were obviously guarded at the beginning, but they still dared to entrust themselves completely to him.

And in the final passage, it was clearly at the end of its strength, but he was carried out step by step.

Zhou Shuyu did not expect this.

His thoughts drifted back to a few days ago. After hearing about Ning Hongyu, he led the two brothers of the Zhou family to that road.

What did you think at that time?

Zhou Shuyu paused in his thoughts.

He seldom had such "uncertain" moments, not sure if Wen Yu would meet those two brothers, not sure if they would say something, and not sure what he really wanted.

"Shu Yu."

Wen Yu finally explained to the little girl that everyone will be gathered together in a while, making it easier for her to find her father.As soon as he held the little girl upright and was about to leave, he found that his friend was in a daze for some reason.

Zhou Shuyu raised his eyes and said lazily, "No matter how hard you try, you can lull me to sleep."

Wen Yu: "..."

The little girl stopped crying, so she noticed that there was a big brother with long hair, staring at him curiously.

Zhou Shuyu shifted his gaze and met the little girl's eyes.

The little girl was taken aback for a moment, then stopped Wen Yu's neck in the next second, and put a sticker on it.

Wen Yu was walking to the door, and was taken aback by his hug: "What's the matter? Is it cold?"

The little girl pressed against his neck and shook her head, muffled: "No."

It took a lot of time to coax the children, Wen Yu didn't go back too early, and many survivors who were found had already gathered at the same place, and they were being tested one by one.

The little girl was a little scared when she saw so many people, but remembering just now? The pretty big brother said that her father might be here, so she took a closer look again.

The soldier in charge of testing was not surprised to see Wen Yu holding a child, and continued to work after saluting.The detection equipment that has been upgraded countless times has been reduced to the size of a palm, which is no different from a normal temperature measuring gun. It is pasted between everyone's eyebrows, and the green light turns on after two seconds.

Wen Yu hugged the little girl from front to back, and let her see each one clearly. When she got to the middle of the line, she suddenly called out excitedly: "Daddy!"

The man who was anxiously talking to someone heard this sound and quickly looked up. When he saw the little girl in Wen Yu's arms, his face was full of joy, and he didn't care about it. He was about to line up and come over to pick up the child.

Wen Yu took two steps towards the team, feeling relieved. Fortunately, the child's father is still alive.

Just about to hand out the child, a sudden change occurred!

The sharp finger blade pierced from the left side!

Wen Yu's body instinct was faster than his brain's reaction, and he pushed the little girl into his father's arms, and with one hand, he grasped the stabbed wrist and threw a "man" hiding behind him out of the team.

There was an uproar.

The soldiers on one side of the queue shouted: "Don't panic, spread out, and keep a distance from the people around you!"

Wen Yu didn't have time to look at him, and only glanced back, seeing that the little girl was covered by his father's eyes, and then he took out the long knife from the tactical bag at his waist.

The sneak attacker couldn't take a single blow, knowing that he was not Wen Yu's opponent, he turned around and was about to rush towards the queue, but Wen Yu naturally couldn't agree, and turned the long knife in his hand, piercing straight into the sneak attacker's skull.

Soldiers had already run over with detection equipment and stuck it on the nailed head. The gray gel was compressed into a small ball and sucked into the rear space.

The little girl who was being held in her arms finally pulled off the big hand that was blocking her view, and her eyes had returned to calm.

She looked around suspiciously, and her eyes met the handsome big brother again. Then? Remembering that she hadn't thanked her yet: "Thank you, brother!"

The little girl smiled sweetly, her eyes swollen from crying just now.

Only then did the child's father come back to his senses, and thanked him again and again.

Wen Yu straightened the little girl's messy hair, bid farewell and left.

These survivors will be housed together, but this has nothing to do with Wen Yu who has completed the cleaning task.

Even though he said "no problem", after the past few days, Wen Yu still felt tired. He tried his best to go through everything in his head, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Shuyu who was walking aside looked sideways.

Wen Yu hesitated and said: "Tell me, if you are a foreign spirit, what will you do when I kill you at your door?"

Zhou Shuyu did not hesitate: "Kill you."

Wen Yu: "...if you can't kill it."

Zhou Shuyu paused for a moment: "That's to find a way to save your life."

Wen Yu turned around and quickened his pace: "I seem to have overlooked a major event."

As we all know, the Federation currently has no way to kill the spiritual entities of the spirits, so why did the two spirits in the command room not become spiritual entities until they were killed?

He originally thought that the level of mental power of the two foreign spirits was not enough. After all, M257 is just a small planet outside the border area, and the commander's ability can generally be understood.

But just now, a ghost in disguise assassinated him.

There's no way the Commander can't compare to such a hopeless assassin.

So there must be something else...

Wen Yu thought of the small medicine bottle that fell on the ground, and his heart jumped up.

Maybe it's not that the commander couldn't save his life, it's just that he didn't have time.

The secret research institute for the materialization of the spiritual power of the foreign spirit has been researched for two years, and countless attempts have been made from various angles, but no way has been found.

Could it be just a small bottle of potion?

Wen Yu couldn't care less about being tired, as soon as this thought came up, it was like a pot of hot water was poured on his tense nerves, making him extremely sober.

Driving the mecha back to the spaceport, Ji Xiaohong greeted him: "I was looking for you..."

"It's not urgent and we'll talk about it later." Wen Yu stopped him, and took out the small potion bottle from SpaceNews: "Find some people for me first, search the entire spaceport, search carefully, and see if there are any such things." .Also, I remember how many ghosts were captured two days ago? Pick a weak one and bring them here."

Ji Xiaohong didn't know why, but arranged quickly.

Wen Yu sat down and took a sip of water, then turned to Ji Xiaohong: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xiaohong sat across from him: "It's about Red Mine Star."

Those red ores that can affect mental power were finally given a very academic name by the research institute, and those who couldn't remember collectively called it "red ore".

Last year, around the original ore stars, the Federation discovered several new ore stars.

It may not be accurate to say this. It should be said that the original ordinary planet has become a mine star.

I have never seen the infection of ore veins, not to mention the value of red ore. Although mental power drugs have not been used because of the fear of alien cultivators, the federal research on red ore has been going on.

Such a mine star infection naturally attracted the attention of the Federation.

Soon, according to the positions of several ore stars and the comparison of the purity of the ore on them, the Federation locked a central location based on the most pure ore stars, and found that it was a chaotic area, the magnetic field and space were disordered , cannot be explored at all.

This matter has been shelved for the time being.

But inexplicably, Wen Yu was a little concerned about that chaotic area, so Ji Xiaohong paid special attention to it.

"The chaotic area seems to have shrunk." Ji Xiaohong said: "The military intends to re-investigate, but we have to wait until this operation is over."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Wen Yu rubbed the space between his brows, the messages that came one after another gave him a premonition that something was about to happen.

Ji Xiaohong rolled her eyes: "How dare you say me? Have you not closed your eyes for a few days?"

Wen Yu bypassed this question and asked, "Has the signal center been repaired? Have you contacted Shutian?"

The signal center is the signal source of the entire M257, and it was destroyed by Wen Yu. After three days, the large army of the Federation should have arrived at Flying Wing Star. signaled.

Obviously, Ji Xiaohong was able to receive the news, indicating that the signal center had been repaired.

Ji Xiaohong wanted to hit someone angrily: "It's been repaired, Chi Jing's side is faster than expected, and now we are fighting."

Wen Yu nodded, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by Ji Xiaohong: "Chi Jing said, there are so many people over there, I don't need you, the most important thing now is to get out and rest!"

Wen Yu: "...he definitely didn't say that."

Ji Xiaohong: "One meaning."

Wen Yu didn't intend to go directly to Flying Wing Star at first. Even if he was fine, the people under him couldn't stand it. Seeing that Ji Xiaohong had a tendency to sue if he said a word, the Brigadier General announced his surrender: "Okay, I'll clean it up first. After a while, I will go to rest after they find out the things, okay?"

Ji Xiaohong reluctantly agreed.

Wen Yu returned to the temporary room, and as soon as he touched the hot water, he felt exhausted overwhelmingly.

Unfortunately there is no bathtub.

Wen Yu sighed, and picked out a set of combat uniforms that were relatively comfortable and could be worn out to fight at any time from Space Newly. Just as he was tidying up, there was a knock on the door.

Outside the door is Zhou Shuyu.

Wen Yu wiped his hair, and the quick-drying towel that was full of moisture gradually curled up into a small ball: "Found it?"

Zhou Shuyu nodded: "Well, but what are you looking for?"

"Wait for me a moment." Wen Yu said, turning around, ready to get the tactical bag hanging beside the bed: "I suspect that the spiritual power of the foreign spirit is materialized by medicine, and the research institute didn't seem to consider it before..."

Before he finished speaking, a severe dizziness hit, Wen Yu swayed, staggered, and held onto the edge of the table at hand, but he still couldn't resist the strong dizziness.

"You guessed it right."

A familiar voice sounded by the door, Wen Yu turned around with difficulty.

At the end of consciousness, Zhou Shuyu closed the small bottle that was emitting white smoke and smiled at him.

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Chapter 72 Prison "Those potions, which can materialize the spiritual power of foreign spirits, are made by me."

When Wen Yu regained consciousness again, there was a soft touch under his body, which should be a bed.

After the first few seconds of blankness, he quickly recalled the previous experience——Zhou Shuyu stunned him with medicine.

He didn't know what kind of medicine it was, but he guessed that he had to make some other preparations. After all, he hadn't had the chance to experience the treatment of being stunned for so many years because of his high mental strength.

He didn't move? He couldn't lift his strength, he felt exhausted, the surrounding was quiet, like a closed space, a terrible situation.

It probably wouldn't kill him, though.

Good news.

A familiar voice sounded not far away, interrupting Wen Yu's thoughts: "Are you awake?"

Similar to his experience before coma.

Wen Yu was silent for a few seconds, then slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the white ceiling, Zhou Shuyu tilted his head slightly, and Zhou Shuyu was sitting on a chair not far from the end of the bed, with a half-turned paper book in his hand.

The look of the long-haired beauty? Lazily, the corners of her lips curled up as always, neither gentle nor sarcasm.

"How did you find out?" Wen Yu sat up on the bed, and looked around generously. The room is not big, and the bed and table are complete. If it is regarded as a prison cell, it is probably considered a very high level.

"Spiritual power." Zhou Shuyu glanced at the end of the page, closed the book in his hand and put it aside: "You know, my perception of spiritual power has always been very strong."

Wen Yu smiled and shook his head: "I don't know."

Zhou Shuyu said indifferently: "A friend, you? If you want to ask anything, you can just say it."

Wen Yu wanted to ask too many questions, but he seemed to be stuck in his chest by something, and he was speechless for a while.

He didn't want to doubt Zhou Shuyu, even though the situation in front of him could explain everything, and he had a final conclusion about the current situation in his heart, but he still suppressed it tightly.

The young man's face was calm and calm, and the long-haired beauty sitting at the end of the bed didn't speak, and the two just looked at each other like this.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of shallow breathing.

They seemed to be thinking, but they didn't seem to think about anything, they just used this silence as a buffer.

After a long time, the young man sitting on the bed asked, "Where is this?"

The person who answered did not hesitate, nor did he have any extra emotions: "The mother planet of the alien cultivators."

really.

Zhou Shuyu betrayed the Federation.

The guess was confirmed? Wen Yu thought he would accept the answer calmly, but the fact? His heart sank.

It's not that he hasn't experienced betrayal. His death in his previous life was due to Liao Yuan colluding with the alien cultivators.

It's just that when he got older and saw Liao Yuan clearly, his trust in him was very limited, and he was tricked at most because he was inferior to others, leaving only a bit of regret.

It's not the same as now.

He hadn't doubted Zhou Shuyu for a long time.

Wen Yu clenched his hand covered under the quilt, but he didn't hesitate any more on his face. The absolute rationality belonging to the major general of the Federation took the high ground in due course: "You? Are you a cultivator?"

Zhou Shuyu denied: "No."

Wen Yu: "Why did you arrest me?"

Zhou Shuyu said calmly, "Yan's request."

Wen Yu: "What about the others?"

Zhou Shuyu smiled: "You are still in the Federation, don't worry, you are the only one who is so unlucky to be favored by Yan?"

Wen Yu didn't hear the respect from Zhou Shuyu's words: "You? You don't look like a subordinate."

Zhou Shuyu: "Maybe a collaborator."

Collaborator...

There was something in Wen Yu's mind, and he stared closely at Zhou Shuyu's eyes, and asked tentatively: "Before you? What do you mean by 'guess right'?"

Zhou Shuyu laughed when he heard the words. It wasn't the usual smile, but his eyebrows and eyes were bent, as if he was sincere: "You? You should have guessed right again."

Wen Yu didn't speak.

"I did it." Zhou Shuyu returned to his usual expression, and there seemed to be a residual smile in his eyes when he looked at Wen Yu: "I made those potions that can make the spiritual power of spirits solidify. .”

Hear it for a while.

"Those mental power boosters..."

"also me."

The air fell into silence, Wen Yu lowered his eyes.

He should have thought of it.

The two potions, one to destroy the spiritual barrier of the Federation people, and the other to help the cultivators' spiritual power to strengthen their body, have similar effects in two directions, from the same person.

The death of Chu Mingyuan in the previous life, the destruction of the Dawn Legion, the destruction of the capital star, and the countless frontier stars still caught in the flames of war in this life...

The first crime is the ambition of the cultivators.

But those who nourished that ambition were all Federals.

First it was Lu Qin, the head of the Qiming Legion who secretly communicated the song, and then Zhou Shuyu.

Wen Yu figured it out a lot.

"So this is the marriage between you and Lu Hanze." Wen Yu couldn't say he was angry, maybe Zhou Shuyu was too calm, or maybe the room was too quiet, and even his emotions couldn't fluctuate along with it? , It's just that there seems to be something pressing in my heart, and I can't breathe.

"You were the one who designed Mine Star two years ago?" By this time, Wen Yu's train of thought had become very clear. is unconscious."

How could Zhou Shuyu, as the creator, have no way to deal with the red mist that damages mental power?Perhaps even the coma was faked, just like he pretended to be unconscious to deceive those cultivators.

A good show.

"That's not true." Zhou Shuyu didn't like to take the blame: "Yan did it, I'm at most..." Let's watch the fun.

Zhou Shuyu swallowed the following content: "Accomplice."

It was only then that Wen Yu remembered that there was still Yan there, a team of five, and two enemy undercover agents... no, the enemy boss.

How did he survive?

Zhou Shuyu, still Zhou Shuyu.

He saved him.

Wen Yu didn't know if it was because he didn't want to admit it, because he was doing these futile self-comforts, or because Zhou Shuyu's purpose was not pure enough from the beginning to the end, but at this moment, he seemed to be able to have some expectations from the illogicality of the past. .

He wanted to ask why for a moment, but he didn't say it after all.

No matter what the reason was, from the day those two medicines were handed over to Yan, Zhou Shuyu had stood on the opposite side of the Federation.

Since then, the Federation can no longer tolerate him.

"How long has it been?" Wen Yu couldn't tell what he was thinking, so he asked a superfluous question.

What he said was not clear enough, but Zhou Shuyu understood it well. He thought for a while: "Four or five years, I can't remember clearly."

"Dangdangdang" Someone knocked lightly on the door and walked in without waiting for a reply.

Wen Yu looked over, and it was a tall woman, or a ghost with a female appearance.

Good-looking, confident, elegant, aggressive.

Even though there was no resemblance to the appearance of "Ning Songyue" before, Wen Yu still easily recognized that it was Yan.

Sure enough, the foreign spirit spoke, it was a voice that he had heard once before, and continued the conversation between the two before, "It was six years, if I remember correctly, an important nail in the Federation died at that time, um, it should be the adjutant of the Dawn Corps , At that time, this adjutant was a very important nail."

Yan Chao heard Yu smiled? A smile? "Meet you again."

Wen Yu also responded to her: "It's not an honor."

Zhou Shuyu seemed not very interested in the conversation between the two, so he picked up the book on the table and turned back to the previous page.

"Where did you just say?" Yan bent his lips, and the beauty of the foreign spirit had a profound interpretation on her.

"Nails." Wen Yu just leaned on the head of the bed without changing his posture, raised his eyes to face the condescending spirit, as if he didn't care about his status at the moment.

In fact, it was much easier for him to face Yan, whose purpose was unknown, than to face Zhou Shuyu, who turned against him.

"Oh yes, then I infiltrated Capital Planet. At that time, I didn't have such a convenient identity as a spiritual body, but it was not a difficult task." Yan laughed and got up, took out a chair from Zhou Shuyu, and sat down beside the bed: " I remember very clearly that it was a banquet. Xiao Zhou should be only 14 years old. He stayed quietly in the corner, grabbed my hand, and said to me, 'I know you? I'm not a human being, can I help you?'. "

Wen Yu smiled and said, "He can really talk."

Yan: "Who says it's not."

"And then?" Wen Yu asked, naturally like a pair of old friends talking: "You? Helped him?"

"Of course, I've never seen a child with such keen spiritual perception." Yan folded his hands in front of him: "This is the most successful charity I've ever done."

"Maybe you? You have some misunderstandings about charity." Zhou Shuyu turned a page of the book with a lazy tone.

Yan shrugged and didn't take it seriously: "Well, it's an exchange. I will help him control the Zhou family, and he will swear allegiance to me."

"Allegiance?" Wen Yu questioned this: "But he told me it was cooperation."

Yan sighed: "That happened later, I still prefer his respectful look."

"If you? Still need medicine." Zhou Shuyu was careless.

Yan smiled? Smiled? He didn't say anything more, and looked at Wen Yu: "Major General Wen, I have always admired you?"

She likes to use this title, as if pointing out the fact that both of them are reborn?, and enclosing them in the same secret confrontation, showing a trace of unconscious arrogance with undisguised arrogance and conceit in her character. The provocative taste comes.

Wen Yu nodded: "I've heard of it, but you? It seems that you always appreciate my gender more."

Yan denied it and said, "No, there are so many Omega, only Major General Wen keeps me haunted."

Wen Yu smiled cooperatively and said, "That's really unfortunate."

"To be honest, I didn't expect Xiao Zhou to bring you here. I didn't know how to deal with it at the moment." Yan didn't care at all, with a relaxed posture, as if thinking: "It's a pity, if it was earlier In a few days? All right."

She was talking about Tianqiaoxing's affairs, obviously she did not forget the good deeds Wen Yu and Chi Jing did.

Wen Yu nodded: "Unfortunately, Shu Yu stayed at the station at that time."

"But it's nothing." Yan didn't care about Wen Yu's sarcasm, and changed the subject: "No matter what?