star pact general

"Number 138, actual combat sniping, in addition to the rate of fire, distance and angle, the range of any bullet also takes into account the influence of humidity, temperature, altitude and light. Your estimate is too small in advance!"

Zephyr didn't know where he came from, his face was as indifferent and cold as the voice just now.

He was wearing a lieutenant general's combat uniform, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, his brows frowned, and he quickly put Zeka's head on his chest and rolled over on the spot.

At this moment, there was only a "bang--" sound, and the second red laser bullet with a faint beam of light brushed Zeffier's right arm and shot backward in seconds.

Zeka was completely stunned, leaning in his brother's arms blankly, and when he raised his eyes, what he saw was his brother's pointed resolute chin and light-colored thin lips pursed into a straight line.

Zephyr narrowed his eyes lightly, and almost instantly, he raised his left hand and shot at the hardened glass of the weapon research and development center. The blue laser bullet was refracted and sank, and the speed was so fast that it passed by in a flash.

At the same time, a muffled sound came from the taller grass opposite.

Zephyr couldn't see any expression on his face, his right hand was still around Zeka's waist, and he glanced at Lin Lin lightly, "The exact location of the second sniper point is at an angle of 11 degrees from 19.5 o'clock, and the horizontal point is the fifth floor on the second floor. One-third parallel."

After finishing speaking, he let go of Zeka as if nothing had happened, stood up, and paused when his eyes touched the red gourd baby that his younger brother was holding tightly in his hand. Then, he lightly raised his right hand to his ear, and simply said two words, "Condition."

Otti squatted halfway in the grass, and after analyzing the blood, he scanned the surroundings for a while, then held the black red rabbit that had been hit by the laser bullet, and said in a deep voice, "Hawkeye, the target has escaped. The blood is all from the black red rabbit." So there are no shoe prints or ambush signs of snipers around."

Zephyr frowned slightly, and lightly clenched his right hand. Unexpectedly, there was a spy with some skills among the candidates in the seventh district.

He put away his gun, walked outside and said, "Prepare the analysis report and send it to me in 30 minutes, leave."

"Yes!"

At this moment, Zeka, who was still in a weathered state, saw that his brother was leaving, and immediately came back to his senses. He stood up and rushed to Zefier, his face was as red as a tomato, and he was clenching his fists and scratching his head. , but I just don’t know what to say.

Zephyr just lowered his head expressionlessly, looked at him, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and didn't speak or leave.

The atmosphere is very eerie.

Lin Lin's face was full of black lines, and he stared at the two brothers who were too different in height and appearance. After studying for a while, he turned his head and winked at Mengmeng, and muttered softly, "Damn~! This is his brother Zeka? So fucking cool! Left-handed! Tsk tsk tsk, why are the two brothers so different? One is a lieutenant general, tall, handsome, ruthless and good at sniping, and the other... Sigh, Zeka must have lived as a child Very depressing! Obviously the two brothers, this gap is really too stressful, too strange..."

Mengmeng squatted on the ground, squinting the silver animal eyes, and the white fur was long and soft. It stared at the place where the black red rabbit was shot just now, and nodded imperceptibly, "Well, it's really strange."

Lin Lin has been busy dealing with all kinds of perverted special training that Lei Nuo and Emmons have thrown at him recently, and he may not have noticed that the weight gain of the Shulun dragon cub on the top of its head is not just because it ate too many tomatoes just now.

Mengmeng, indeed, has grown, and there are a little soft horns faintly emerging from behind the ears.

It is said that the king of all beasts in the Venus system will undergo three very...beautiful transformation periods during the growth process.

Under the night light, the entire Seventh District is fairly quiet, with occasional wind blowing, which makes it cool and very comfortable.

Zeka stood upright, but his face was almost burned, if he didn't speak, he would probably die on the spot with blood bursting three feet.

He bowed his head, very nervous. He hadn't spoken to his brother in eight years.

It turned out that my brother's embrace was still the same as when I was a child, very warm and hot, which made him very reassuring and dependent.

"No. 69, go back to bed within 10 minutes."

Zephyr casually raised his hand and glanced at his watch, with a faint smile, his voice was indifferent, and he walked around Zeka.

Zeka was stunned for a moment, blinked blankly, and was in a trance for a moment, his body trembled, and most of the blood on his red face immediately disappeared.

In the past eight years, the first sentence my brother said to me...was it just a...digital name?

Zeffier walked so calmly, with his back turned to his younger brother, but...his ice-like lips could not help but raise a "smile" arc, squinting, which was very strange.

Hmph, he's still that stupid and stupid kid, but his defense and attack abilities have finally improved.

Zephyr put his hands in the pockets of his army trousers, narrowed his eyes slightly, and beat the time in his heart, one, two, three, run!

"Brother... brother——"

Just like Ying Jinger, Zeka gritted his teeth, turned around and took a few steps, then ran to him again, handed the bag forward, raised his neck, and summoned up his courage to say loudly, "Red Gourd Baby, here it is for you!"

wow~!Looking closer, my brother looks even more handsome than before!Huh?I seem to be able to only reach my brother's chin.

Well, in the future, I will work harder and harder to exercise and grow up quickly!

Zephyr's face, which was still half a smile just now, suddenly became expressionless at this moment.

He casually took the bag and glanced at it lightly.

Then, staring at his younger brother, he said very naturally, "Which one do you want?"

Zeka blushed again, and replied without thinking, "Brother, I want the smallest one!"

Zephyr's face was a little moved, but it quickly disappeared.

He took out the... the biggest one, and stuffed it into Zeka's arms, his face paralyzed, "This is the smallest one, go to bed on time."

"Ok!"

Zeka hugged the biggest red gourd baby very obediently, stood there, grinned with a smile, and watched Zephyr go further and further away.

Lin Lin rubbed her eyes, and patted Mengmeng's forehead with a pot of stickers, staring straight at the two brothers, and unconsciously said to herself, "Mengmeng, just now, I seem to have seen a black A shabby little stupid dog and a shabby gray wolf with a big tail...ah~! Look, look! The little stupid dog is wagging its tail!"

As he said that, he slapped his forehead, closed his eyes and sighed, "Oh! I must be hallucinating due to lack of sleep! Tonight, Lei bastard is absolutely not allowed to touch my ass! Master Lin is going to grow up~! Oh also~!"

"..."

The corners of Mengmeng's mouth twitched, she moved her butt to the side with a look of disgust, and rolled her huge eyes, little master, you're so stupid!

The Seventeenth Golden Pagoda, the sixteenth floor, the office of Lieutenant General Zephyr.

Otti saw Zeffirti slipping the bag into the door, and immediately raised his forehead, "Eagle head, add these two, and you have 26 red gourd babies in your refrigerated storage room."

Zephyr was in a good mood, glanced at it, and said in a calm voice, "Ottie, tell the kitchen to add supper."

Ottie blinked, then gave a military salute, "Yes."

It really doesn't understand why the eagle head loves these vegetables so much, and doesn't eat them as food, so it has to look at them twice a day, and label them big and small.

Oh, and a year ago, Yingshou actually set up a large room in the office to collect all the military training performances and 69D video records of candidate No. [-].

Humans are really... so weird!

After Zeffier labeled the red gourd dolls with "25" and "26" and put them in the refrigerated storage room, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead while sitting in the soft chair.

He exhaled, stretched out his right hand in front of his eyes, opened his five fingers slightly, turned over slightly, and he just watched indifferently.

Zephyr's right hand is really very beautiful, with slender fingers, clear joints, white and beautiful, completely unlike the left hand where every finger is callused.

He curled his lips, squinted his eyes, opened the electronic analysis report prepared by Otti with his left hand, and scanned the pages page by page. His sharp gaze finally stopped at the anatomy diagram of the black red rabbit.

Zephyr propped up his cheek with one hand, and his eyes suddenly pierced like eagle eyes, "In Code A, the green-scented venomous snake partially mutates...this black red rabbit..."

Suddenly, his pupils shrank for an instant, and his eyes stopped at a bone crevice in Hei Chitu's left leg. After a pause, Zephyr bent his lips and smiled for the first time.

At this time, in the general's office on the [-]th floor, after listening to Mengmeng's report, Lei Nuo suddenly showed a very strange expression on his face that had been gloomy for a long time.

He connected Zephyr's communication light screen, "Eaglehead, at 09:30, go to Emmons' office."

Zephyr glanced at him, with the same expressionless expression on his face, and his voice was so flat that people wanted to pinch his neck and shake it vigorously, "Yes, General, I happen to have something to report. "

"Humph~"

Renault propped his forehead and smiled, "Zefiel, it seems that you have also discovered it."

Zephyr nodded, sat down and gave a military salute. After turning off the communication light screen, he walked to the window with his hands behind his back, looked at the dark and surging forest in the distance, lightly held his right hand with his left hand, and said lightly, " This spy is not only capable, but also courageous."

At this moment, Nazkel was leisurely lying on the bed, flipping through a physical book in his hand.

Bastin blushed and looked at him depressedly. After a long silence, he finally frowned and cursed, "It smells so bad! What does this smell like?!"

Nazkel raised the corners of his lips, showing a pair of eyes from the top of the book, and smiled innocently, "Bastin, I just took a shower."

Bastin frowned, glared at him bitterly, pulled the clean towel aside, and walked to the bathroom, muttering, "What a wicked way! I've obviously taken a shower... Just squint for a while... Where did this smell come from..."

"My dear Bastin, that's man's sweat!"

Nazkel yelled towards the bathroom, straightening his neck.

But those eyes with slanted tails were smiling and narrowed.

All plans were disrupted.

Originally, Nazkel's plan was as follows——

Assassinate No. 138 directly, no matter whether there is a secret on that guy's forehead or not. In this way, Master Black Tower's order can be fulfilled, and a dispensable hidden danger can be eliminated.

As the lightkeeper of the Black Tower forces, Nazkel's code of conduct is very simple, as long as he is not of the same kind, it is always right to kill him.

After that, he can take advantage of the approaching model exam, fail on his own initiative, and then leave the seventh district of the Brook Empire.

In this way, not only can he perfectly complete the task assigned to him by Lord Black Tower, but he can also find a substitute spy like Basting to finish it for him.

But Nazkel did not expect that Zephyr would take action against No. 138's assassination plan tonight.

However, fortunately, before that, he was fully prepared for any changes.

After all, he was trained by the black tower alone, so he wouldn't have to live so long if he didn't have any skills.

Nazkel turned over, raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose. After a long while, he suddenly laughed out loud. The captain of the Eight Eagles—Zefiel the Eagle Head really lived up to his reputation.

However, the strength is still a little bit worse!