The guide is full of force

Before the video conference, Cheng Jiu never expected to see Lin Fu like this.

Tired and rarely lazy, like a feline that has let go of its guard, resting on the sofa with its head tilted.

His eyes were so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and he would shake his ears from time to time when he heard movement.

His eyes softened, and he stopped deliberately teasing the children, but observed quietly while waiting for Lin Fu to speak.

His eyes slid down from Lin Fu's eyes, down to the tip of his nose, and then to his lips, and he recalled the impulsive touch when he parted before in his mind unexpectedly.

After a long time, when I really think about it, it is very clear.

The curvature of the corners of his eyes was lowered a bit.

Lin Fu didn't pay attention to Cheng Jiu's gaze. He asked, "I heard that you took over the Ninth Army and were promoted to general?"

Cheng Jiu responded, "Yes."

Lin Fu was not used to Cheng Jiu talking so little. After staring at him quietly for a while, he bent his lips and said, "General Cheng, congratulations."

Cheng Jiu asked him: "Since congratulations, are you going to give me a present?"

Lin Fu didn't expect this, but it's not difficult: "When we meet, I will give you a congratulatory gift."

Cheng Jiu had never received the gift prepared by Lin Fu, and there was a look in his eyes: "You said it."

Lin Fu drooped the corners of his eyes, and replied sleepily: "I said so."

When the system said he should go to bed, he didn't take it seriously because he didn't feel much sleepiness.But in such a short time, he was slapped in the face.

My mind was filled with cotton, and I was so drowsy that I didn't allow any thinking. My eyelids were filled with lead, so heavy that I couldn't lift them up, and I was engulfed in a sinking dreamland.

He was leaning on the sofa with his head raised slightly, the tips of his hair were still wet with moisture, and the neckline of his nightgown showed his beautiful collarbone and a small piece of pale skin.So defenseless, in front of Cheng Jiu, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that he was asleep, Cheng Jiu lowered his voice and looked at Lin Fu's face quietly.

Looking at the ends of his wet hair and the dark blue under his eyes, he frowned and his eyes sank when he thought of something.

It's not that he tried to contact Lin Fu during his time in the Fourth Army, but he never made contact.

If it wasn't for the sporadic news he received intermittently, he would almost have thought that something had happened to Lin Fu.

But now it seems that it is not much better.

There is a price to be paid for any beauty.Not to mention that at his age, if he did something that no one had ever done, the price he had to pay was multiplied.

In the past three years, no one knows how many injuries he has suffered and how much blood he has shed, except himself.

But Cheng Jiu felt distressed.

Happy and distressed.

He did exactly what he wanted to do.

But, he didn't need to be so anxious.

……

Lin Fu was awakened by a knock on the door.

With the sound of "duk tuk" in a hurry, he opened his eyes and squinted his eyes to adapt to the light.

System: "Host, you have slept for fourteen hours, and the people knocking on the door are your subordinates. They thought something happened to you, and they are trying to find a way to get in."

Lin Fu supported the sofa and got up.

He was still wearing a bathrobe before going to bed, and his hair was curled up on the sofa, with a few strands dangling above his head.

He grabbed his hair and changed out of his bathrobe, put on his military uniform, went to the bathroom to wash up, and opened the door half a minute later.

Seeing that he was well, the subordinates outside the door let out a sigh of relief: "Colonel, do you want breakfast now?"

Lin Fu adjusted the optical brain's wristband, and took out a nutrient solution: "No, I'm going to the parliament. In addition, I want to inform the royal family that we will visit your majesty in the palace at night."

"Yes."

The group left the hotel all the way and boarded the suspension car.

Lin Fu remembered that he was on the phone with Cheng Jiu before he fell asleep last night. He turned on the optical brain, glanced over, and suddenly froze... The video time was nine hours?

He frowned slightly for a moment.

The person beside him noticed the change in his expression and asked, "Colonel, is there anything wrong?"

Lin Fu suppressed the strange feeling in his heart: "No."

When they arrived at the gate of the outer courtyard of the parliament, they were stopped by the police post at the gate.

The other party looked at them expressionlessly: "Show the entry permit certificate, otherwise please stay away from the important place."

The subordinate suddenly became angry.

How many people in StarCraft don't recognize Lin Fu's face?

This man clearly did it on purpose!

No, it should be, the council did it on purpose.

They gave Lin Fu a severe blow and let him know that the council is not so easy to provoke. No matter what he does, he has to weigh whether he can bear the consequences.

Lin Fu just glanced at it and did not move extra.

There was more than one reason for a carload of people, and the anger quickly disappeared with Lin Fu's attitude, and there was a sense of absurdity.

To be able to use such a low-level prestige, this is a parliament.

Lin Fu opened the car door, stood still at the door, adjusted his military cap gently, and said slowly: "Now connect to the internal line and inform them that Colonel Lin Fu, the representative of the Fourth Army, is waiting for them at the gate, hoping to meet on time. "

His attitude was very cold, and he felt a sense of oppression when he got off the car.

With a pale face, the guard nodded unconsciously, turned around and dialed the internal line, and conveyed Lin Fu's words.

The insider had already been told, and he didn't take it seriously: "Let the colonel wait at the door for a while, the parliament has to deal with the affairs of the entire empire, and it's not as idle as the Fourth Army..."

"Really?" A cold voice came in suddenly, the operator was stunned, and then he continued to listen to him: "In that case, let's go back to the hotel first, and deal with these matters when the council is free."

The operator stammered: "Ah...you..."

"I'm Lin Fu. Since the Fourth Army's station in the Imperial Capital was assigned to other legions, our current resting place is in a hotel. My deputy will send you the address later."

"Also, tell the chairman of the council for me that I'm the only one coming to see him this time, so don't be too nervous. If it's too busy, I don't mind sharing some of the work for him."

The operator didn't expect Lin Fu to answer the phone in person. He listened to him in a daze, unable to remember a word, and stared blankly at the call being hung up.

That's not what the boss said.

Didn't it mean that you only need to be responsible for stopping them, let them wait outside, and drain their energy?

Why, now people go back directly?

The guards were also dazed. Seeing Lin Fu return to the car, in the blink of an eye, it seemed as if they had never been there at all, but they were just dreaming, and disappeared completely.

A group of people return.

When Lin Fuzai was about to return to the hotel, he suddenly said, "Go to the Artemis Military Academy."

The captain of the co-driver, Peder Rattle, scratched his little brown curly hair, turned his head and asked Lin Fu suspiciously: "Colonel, do you want to answer the communication on the other side of the parliament?"

Lin Fu's military cap had been taken off from the top of his head. After returning to the Imperial City, the cold murderous aura that belonged to the battlefield on his body gradually subsided, and he looked like he had just left the Artemis Military Academy.

He leaned against the back of the car seat, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Your optical brain is damaged, you have to buy a new one tomorrow, you understand?"

Peder Lart unconsciously changed his hand from scratching his curly hair to pulling his hair. He didn't come back to his senses until he hissed in pain, and hurriedly took off his optical brain and threw it into the storage container.

Rolling his eyes, he thought to himself, So Colonel Lin is like this when he is not on the battlefield.

This way of doing things...he likes it!

Shabi Council, go play by yourself!

When Lin Fu arrived at the Artemis Military Academy, the school was in class.

There are robots on automatic patrol at the gate, and the gate is closed tightly, and people without permission cannot enter.

Lin Fu entered unexpectedly smoothly.

He stood at the door for a while, unable to help laughing.

Retaining the student's entry permit qualification after graduation is indeed something that Principal Carl has done.

The subordinates behind him looked curiously at this one of the five famous military academies in the interstellar world.

To a certain extent, the Artemis Military Academy is the default first military academy in the entire interstellar.This kind of status cannot be enjoyed by Huishi College, which has been catching up in recent years.

General Lin Fu, with his hat in his arms, walked along the path to avoid the crowd. When he passed a training ground, he heard enthusiastic voices shouting. He raised his foot to change direction, and decided to take a look.

This is the fighting training ground. The venue is not too big, and there are more students watching around.

They stared at the two sentinels fighting together on the stage with staring eyes, excitedly cheering, or booing, laughing and laughing too much to provoke their teacher's cold eyes, so they rubbed their noses and shrugged to restrain themselves.

The small team of Lin Fu was inconspicuous, and not many people paid attention to it.

After watching the meeting, the subordinates gradually got involved, and couldn't help saying: "Is this the strength of the First Military Academy? This level, at least, can only be achieved by ordinary recruits after a year of training on the backup planet."

Although they don't know the exact levels of the people on the stage, it's not difficult for veterans like them to tell the approximate strength of the spiritual information that escapes from the battle in the air.

It's only about B-level, just a little over the standard for enlistment.

They subconsciously set their eyes on Lin Fu.

In fact, most people in the Fourth Army only had a vague idea of ​​what Lin Fu was like before entering the Fourth Army.What they think about Lin Fu is more about the icy cold killing of Zerg on the front line, like a killing machine with tirelessness.

They were so overwhelmed by his abilities that they ignored his age, his gender.

Knowing that they were separated from the frontline environment, they had a little sense of reality—the person who led them to recover the S-rank planets was indeed just a very young guide.

He has only been out of school for less than three years.

Peder Lart asked curiously: "When the colonel was studying at school, was he the first in his class?"

Lin Fu: "No."

Peder Lart was shocked: "You are not the first? How good is the first? Didn't you say that you were one of the ten winners of the Wild Star Competition three years ago?"

Lin Fu explained: "The reform of the Wild Star Competition that I participated in allowed lower grades to participate. I am a sophomore, and I participated with my seniors and sisters. .”

He thought for a while and added: "According to the classification system of the Artemis Military Academy, I am at the end of class A."

Peder Lart looked at him silently, expressing disbelief with his expression.

At this moment, people around burst into applause: "Wow!"

Several people returned their attention to the stage.

The two sentries who were stuck in a stalemate just now decided the winner. A red-haired sentry wrapped his legs around the opponent's neck, bent his whole body into a bow, and kicked his feet to use his strength to knock him down. When the opponent fell weightlessly to the ground, he quickly detached from him, clamping his neck and forcing him to raise his hands and surrender.

The reversal of the whole scene only took place in a few seconds, and it was just a dazzled effort, and the outcome was determined.

But the excitement of the students exceeded Lin Fu's expectations.

Some of them screamed and cheered, and some couldn't stop expressing their shock one after another with "fuck, crap".

They grasped the whole story from the eager discussions.

"Ahh! It's amazing! This is the trick Senior Lin Fu used to deal with Mr. Bazel, and Aiwoke actually used it!"

"This is a classic move! There is no chance to show it in real fights! Aiwoke's exam is stable this time, his previous grades have always been stable, and he will definitely be classified into class A!"

"When will I be as powerful as Senior Lin Fu!"

"Don't dream, Senior Lin Fu is someone who can fight with Teacher Bazel not long after entering school. I am very satisfied to reach this level before graduation."

Peder Lart: "..."

I almost believed what the colonel said.

The surrounding voices gradually developed in the direction of blowing Lin Fu's rainbow farts. He himself didn't expect it. He lowered his head and coughed. There were signs of pinkness at the base of his ears, and he turned and prepared to leave.

"I stared at it for a long time, and it really is you!"