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Luo Xia: "..."

The doctor felt a sore throat, black eyes, and the urge to beat the patient with every tentacle wrist.

She took a deep breath and said, "General Marshal, don't you think that what needs to be strengthened the most is your own health and safety?"

Han Tianjing looked cold, and said without blinking, "I have you."

He seemed to trust his doctor wholeheartedly, but also seemed to be completely indifferent to his own situation, for a moment Luo Xia didn't know how to answer.

But indeed, as the top medical giant in the Starry Night Alliance, if Luo Xia is helpless, she can say that at least no one in the Alliance can do anything better than her.

But right now Luo Xia is really powerless.

Unwillingly, she scanned up and down again. During this period, Han Tianjing used the terminal to give orders to his subordinates, regardless of how the doctor next to him danced.

Luo Xia asked with some frustration: "Aisa should have the highest star energy level in the capital planet, I think we can let him try to break through this strange energy field on your body, or trace the source to help lock down the suspect. good."

Han Tianjing heard the words and said: "The secretary-general has a star energy level, but has no actual combat ability."

Besides, he was afraid that the big goldfish would be stressful.

Luo Xia hesitated: "Marshal Donglai?"

Han Tianjing didn't even look back: "Then you can prepare to participate in the press conference and announce it to the entire league."

As good as the combat ability is, the ability to keep secrets is bad. The way this guy prevents himself from leaking military secrets is to put on a gag before the battle (usually by asking the Secretary-General or Han Tianjing to help lock it), and then use the private communication equipment directly. Throw it in the safe.

Luo Xia said: "Hey, Marshal Pascal just returned to defend the Capital Star yesterday, so it would be most appropriate to ask him to help."

Han Tianjing, who turned his back to her, raised his eyes, with a cold expression on his face, more severe than when he saw his black and gold joystick.

There are currently three marshals in the alliance, and Pascal is the last one.

This is a Night Elder with strong star power. Because there is very little sunshine time on the home planet, he is more adaptable to the dark night, and his combat power is doubled at night. This race had some small frictions with the human fleet in the earliest days. , was commented by the commander at the time as "it's powerful at night, but it doesn't work during the day", so it was named "Night Spirit".

The entire alliance and even the entire interstellar world know that Human Marshal Han Tianjing and Yeling Tribe Marshal Pascal are life-and-death friends who broke the historical barrier between the two races, abandoned prejudices, and joined hands to defend the alliance.

However, it was recognized by the entire alliance and even the entire interstellar world that the Human Marshal Han Tianjing and the Zerg Marshal Donglai did not like each other.

From this, it can be deduced that once a matter is "consensus of the entire alliance, and even the entire interstellar", it means that as long as it is reversed, it is the truth.

Han Tianjing and Pascal, the two marshals really hated each other, to be exact, they had been at odds since the first meeting.

Speaking of which, things like eyesight may be really important. Although humans and the night spirits do have some entanglements, this is the first time Han Tianjing and Pascal met each other. Not only did the flying machines snatched from their hands not show the appearance of their real bodies, but the races of each other could not be seen from the equipment.

But Han Tianjing felt at the time, why is the guy flying with him so annoying, what a flying machine is flying like crazy, is this flying with his feet?

And Pascal began to make it clear that he hated Han Tianjing because the latter went to his house at eight o'clock in the morning to find him for a meeting.

As soon as the door opened, Pascal was wearing his printed pajamas and lace nightcap, and fought with Han Tianjing on the spot.

Yeling Yeling, this name was given by humans, how can a human not understand that the Yelings are all high at night, just go to bed at [-] o'clock in the morning!

Pascal raised his knife and scolded angrily: "Why can't you come to me at zero o'clock?"

Han Tianjing replied while beating him, "Because I fell asleep at midnight."

So these two really don't get along in every way.

And I don't know why, the most annoying guy always shows up at the most inappropriate time, and he steps on the spots very accurately.

The voice prompt of the AI ​​suddenly sounded: "Marshal, Marshal Pascal's aircraft has approached the airspace and is sending us a landing signal."

Luo Xia was pleasantly surprised: "Ah, it's just in time, and he really cares about you."

Han Tianjing: "..."

AI: "Marshal Pascal sent a second landing request."

Han Tianjing: "Open the door and let him in."

His tone was extremely chilling, and it sounded like he wanted to say "turn on the main gun and let him die".

When Han Tianjing rushed to the tarmac fully armed, the engine of the black spaceship had already been turned off, and the Marshal of the Yeling tribe in purple and black armor was jumping down from it.

Maybe it was because he got up too early at night, but Marshal Pascal had a pair of white eye circles on his indifferent bluish-gray skin.

His dark eyes looked at Han Tianjing provocatively, but the latter was unmoved, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

Purple lines lit up on the night spirit's cold skin due to emotional fluctuations.

Just when he was about to taunt habitually, Dr. Luo Xia waved his eight tentacles and chased after him.

So when the words came to his lips, he immediately swallowed them back. Pascal changed his expression very naturally, and the attack preparation posture was seamlessly connected, and then he casually raised his hand on the escalator, and greeted: "Mingyue, I'm bothering you to rest."

Since Han Tianjing turned his back to the doctor, his expression didn't change at all, it was still covered with icicles.

Luo Xia sighed in the back, fortunately her patient is not the kind of lonely and workaholic, and friends can still visit her from time to time, Marshal Pascal actually called her patient with such a bad temper a nickname in private!

The bright moon in the cold night of the Alliance, this is what the Emperor Ye said.And the Night Elders admire the Protoss species born in the dark side of the Star Abyss very much, so it is not surprising that Marshal Pascal would follow what the Night Emperor once said.

But where she couldn't see, the two marshals were fighting back and forth with their eyes.

Han Tianjing: I'll call you dead again.

Pascal: I will.

Because the two of them know that they hate each other, they will deliberately maintain a superficial relationship when there is a third person present, so as to prevent the people of the alliance from worrying about the disagreement between the two powerful marshals who hold the fleet. By the time they found out about their faults, a careless person had already become the best confidant among the public.

Especially at the Alliance Fleet Celebration one year, Han Tianjing and Pascal shook hands and hugged each other, smiling eeriely at each other. After being captured by reporters, they added a super-large filter, so Pascal became "the only best friend who can make Marshal Han Tianjing smile." ;

And that time when Han Tianjing and Xingyuan fought against the White King, Donglai who was supporting him was very unlucky and happened to bump into the White King's personal guard who also came to reinforce. Han Tianjing, who was out of strength, was exaggerated by reporters, and Han Tianjing became "a comrade in arms who made Marshal Pascal desperate to help regardless of safety."

Look at each other.

Pooh.

Han Tianjing: "What's the matter?"

Pascal: "I heard from Donglai that you like to drink Zerg wine recently? I got up too early and feel sleepy. Let's have a drink to refresh myself."

Han Tianjing: "I have something to say beforehand."

Let’s mention the Zerg wine again, let’s make wine with you and that big mouth.

The graceful curved horns on the top of Ye Ling's head flashed a purple halo representing happiness in circles.

Then Pascal calmed down before Han Tianjing made a move, and said seriously: "The military department tracked the route of smuggling private fish eggs, and the destination is indeed within the territory of the Star Hill Alliance. My informant over there said that their fleet secretly collected a lot of stardust beasts." High-energy substances such as crystal nuclei, one of the three small protoss species, may need to be advanced."

Han Tianjing raised his eyes, and said in a condensed tone: "Do you suspect that it is actually Xingqiu's official behavior?"

Pascal: "I'm not sure yet. But His Majesty the Night Emperor is asleep, and the White King has not fully recovered. It's really a good opportunity."

Yeling's dark eyes were filled with icy blood, and the human beings facing him showed real anger at this moment, like a raging tide in the deep sea, vast and majestic.

But suddenly, Han Tianjing's eyes lit up.

He slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said with a slight smile, "What did they accumulate? The crystallization of stardust beasts?"

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