The God[Quick Transmigration]

Planet Molan, the residence of the Federation President, a corner of the water garden.

Layers of vines and orchids cover the narrow path winding out of the cobblestones. A man in a military uniform vigilantly walked in along this path until he reached the end of the path. The channels under the vines and orchids flowed together, and beside the lake was standing a uniform of a federal palace official, with his back turned to the visitor and looking into the lake.

"Excuse me, are you looking for me?"

The vigilance on the man's face in military uniform turned into confusion. He only felt that the back of the other party seemed very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

"..."

The man turned around without making a sound.

The man in military uniform was stunned: "—— Dao Lun?"

The handsome man frowned at that somewhat intimate address in public, and then thought of only two people present and his own purpose, so he suppressed his displeasure, softened his eyes and looked at the other party: "Trust Suo, how are you doing lately?"

Toso was stunned, then walked over with a smile: "That's it, you know me, just dawdling around without seeking to make progress... What about you, I heard that you have become the chairman's personal secretary, this is the federal government/ What about the top officials in the mansion!"

The other party's tone and attitude made Dao Lun unable to help but want to frown. Although he tried not to show his emotions on his face, the smile on the corner of his mouth inevitably seemed a bit forced.

"...Actually, it's not as beautiful as you think."

He took advantage of the situation with a wry smile, and turned his gaze to the side, "You have heard that, recently, Chairman Caius has a 'favored' person, and those of us who follow are always somewhat alienated Especially in the past few days, the chairman's itinerary and arrangements have completely skipped the secretary's office, and I'm afraid that in a few days, we should lose our jobs."

"How could this be?...that person—"

Toso said in surprise, but he seemed hesitant to speak halfway through the sentence, and swallowed it back after a moment of hesitation.

A strange look flashed in Doron's eyes.

There was a moment of silence between the two, and finally Dao Lun couldn't help breaking the silence: "I heard that you led the team to the 'Holy Land' with Chairman Caius in the early morning of the day before yesterday, didn't you?"

"..."

Tosuo raised his head to look at him, with a faint smile, "Daolun...you asked me out for this, right?"

Dao Lun's face changed slightly, and then turned away, his voice lowered and became cold: "Why...you don't even want to help me now, do you?"

"No, I'm just..." Toso finally swallowed half of what he said. He raised his head and took a breath to calm himself down, "That's right, I was the one who led the team to accompany the chairman He broke into the 'holy place'; you should have heard the news—he was going to capture the federal traitor Shel Gathlan."

"But that's just an announcement?" Dao Lun raised his head reflexively, and Toso was stunned by his excitement. He also noticed his gaffe, bit his lips and lowered his gaze, "Can you tell us more about that night in detail? something?"

Toso took a deep look at the other party, with endless disappointment and other emotions flashing across his eyes, "...Although I was the highest officer accompanying the team that day, I did not leave the extreme spaceship to enter the 'Holy Land', I only lightened it afterwards. Pointed at the loss of the army... There are some doubts in it. Although the chairman declared that Shel Gasland was a traitor to the Federation, he was still not allowed to release the Federation's wanted arrest after he was captured. But regarding this point, I roughly knew the reason after counting the losses of the troops yesterday—nearly a few hundred people were dispatched that night, all of whom were the best in the federal army, but none of them suffered any damage in the case of a group attack. Er Jiasilan's ability, on the contrary, was broken up by Jiasilan..."

"This kind of combat power, there are still people in the Federation who can do it?"

Doron couldn't help but interject.

"If it was an ordinary federal army, perhaps a few outstanding generals could do it, but the hundreds of people who were injured were all elite soldiers in the 'Destroy Plan', and each of them had the energy and painstaking efforts of the Federation. ...This is not the point, what scares me the most is..."

Toso paused, his eyes darkened, "Before Chairman Caius personally went into battle, hundreds of federal soldiers were all disintegrated in combat; but after counting the casualties afterwards, they were all temporarily injured due to cleverness, and none of them died or even died. None were seriously injured or left behind—”

"..."

Daolun's pupils shrank slightly, and then a little coldness and jealousy appeared in his eyes.

Toso didn't pay attention, and still said from the side: "That kind of field control has reached the point of perfection-I believe that within the three major star fields, no one can threaten him anymore except Chairman Caius Shel Gaslan's combat power. Compared with this point, it is even more suspicious. If he is really a rebel from the Federation, how can he say that this precise control is used to reduce enemy casualties? For him Saying that, it’s never easier than killing—it’s even more troublesome.”

Dao Lun lost his mind for a moment: "Is he...so strong?——Then do you know where Chairman Caius imprisoned him?"

"..."

Toso glanced at Dao Lun, and this look was meaningful, "The spaceship never stopped between the palace and the 'Holy Land'."

"...a special secret room?"

Daolun's pupils shrank again, "Have you been imprisoned in a special secret room?"

Seeing the other party standing there in a daze, Toso's eyes flashed a trace of sadness, and then he cheered up: "If this is what you asked, then I have already told you everything I know. If you have no other Things... I'm going back first. The situation has been tense recently, and it's hard for me to get out."

"..." Dao Lun came back to his senses, and turned to look at the man, "Thank you, Toso."

"Do we still need to say thank you for our relationship...Okay, I'm leaving."

After the man finished speaking, he turned around and left along the path he came from.

Dao Lun, who stood there, pondered for a long time, then seemed to have made up his mind, gritted his teeth and walked out with cold eyes.

……

From the ground of the palace to the underground super secret room, Dao Lun's heart was beating non-stop along the way, and the crystal card in his hand, which represented the highest secret authority, was almost bent by him.

He thought to himself that he should also be thankful - the special secret room is one of the forbidden places of the federation, unless it is the chairman himself or personally writes, otherwise no one can set foot here, so there is no guard here - except for the top secrets of the chairman. A metal door that can only be opened with an authorization crystal card, and that even the interstellar rail cannon can't penetrate...

When the last door opened in front of him, Doron felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

It's just that the metal secret room caught in his eyes made him startled again—is this the legendary special secret room that can't be entered or exited?

It was so empty that it was almost dead silent, and there was no decoration in the room... except for the big bed in the middle that seemed out of place with the surroundings.

There seemed to be a person lying between the quilts on the bed.

Dao Lun was taken aback, and it wasn't until this moment that he suddenly remembered what he came in for.

Unable to restrain himself, he walked lightly into the secret room, and the metal door closed behind him.

The moment he stepped in, Daolun's expression was a little strange, because he smelled a residual... similar to passion/desire in the air.

His eyes turned cold, and then turned to look at the young man on the bed with his round shoulders naked/exposed under the quilt.

Whether it's wrists, necks, or shoulders—everywhere on the white skin of young people exposed to the air, there is no place without light or heavy hickey marks.

"..."

Daolun's breathing suddenly became a little short-but it was not because of anything else, but anger and jealousy instantly filled his heart.

Seeing the shock of this scene, he almost wanted to forget his previous plan and strangle the seemingly powerless young man in front of him in this secret room—so that no such threatening person would stand in his way again. Between that person...

This thought made his fingertips twitch twice, but at this moment, the long and slightly curled eyelashes of the person lying on the bed slowly trembled twice, and then slowly opened, those eyes Beautiful brown eyes looked straight at Doron.

"……Who are you?"

The youth's voice sounded weak.

——This made it hard for Dao Lun to imagine that the person in front of him was Sheil Gaslan, whom Toso boasted that no one could stop him in the three star regions except Chairman Caius.

But he had to admit that although it was the first time he saw this young man who was too beautiful according to outsiders' rumors, even though he came to see this man with indescribably complicated emotions——the young man in front of him at this time , In terms of appearance and temperament alone, it can indeed be called a heavenly man.

"Are you Shel Gasland?"

Doron tried to keep his voice from rising and falling.

Shen Fan: "..."

... To be honest, he is very repulsed by this question now. If he hadn't made a big mistake on this question before, he probably wouldn't be in this situation.

So Shen Fan's eyes fell on the person who came, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his slightly pale lips: "Are you... his admirer?"

Doran: "..."

- Right in the heart.

Shen Fan smiled knowingly at the other party's silence, and slowly sat up with his arms propped up on the bed. Although his eyes were not on the other party, there was an aura in his tone that could not be ignored: "Why, did you come to me for a demonstration? ?”

The thin quilt slipped off the young man's shoulders, revealing the marks all over his body.

The perfect complexion that can hardly be found at an inch square is enough to show what kind of intense love/event the young man experienced not long ago.

Doran: "..."

... Who is protesting against whom?

"cough……"

Defeated by the other party's smiling gaze, Dao Lun cleared his throat, "Mr. Garthland may have misunderstood, I don't mean anything else, I just heard that you are in a difficult situation and you were entrusted to come here get you out, you—”

"you see me……"

Shen Fan raised his eyes with a smile, "Does it seem silly?"

"..."

The sarcasm in these words made Dao Lun's face change, and he could only forcefully laugh, "Mr. Garthland was joking, the current situation is in turmoil outside, and now is probably the most suitable opportunity for you to leave—why do you bother?" Can't you go with yourself?"

"The current situation is in turmoil?" Shen Fan's eyes turned cold, "The three major federations are at war?"

"Now the situation is on the verge of breaking out, and the attitudes of the two sides are clear. There is only one ignition point."

Shen Fan smiled coolly: "You want me to be the ignition point?"

Dao Lun was stunned, and then his eyes darkened for a moment...Under the half-smile of the other party's gaze, it seemed that everything about him could not escape his guess. Feel extremely bored.

But before he could answer the words, he saw the other party casually picked up the white shirt at the head of the bed, put it on his body, then pulled off the quilt and walked down, standing in front of him, with a smile on his face——

"I'm really interested in what you said... But you have to make sure you can help me solve it."

Dao Lun avoided the bright red hickey on the man's white chest, and his eyes fell on the man's ankle - the dark golden metal chain was tightly imprisoned on the other's white ankle.