God's Beloved [unlimited]

Similar conversations took place in every corner of the numerous resting areas for soldiers on the main ship of the empire.

"Have you heard, the marshal's son is here!"

"I also followed those teams of mechanical soldiers to the Necromancer Star. It is said that the force value is MAX, and one person with a cold weapon single-handedly killed tens of thousands of alien beasts without even breathing."

"As expected of the son of our marshal."

"However, the marshal is not married yet, so why are his sons so old all of a sudden?"

"Shh... an accident when I was young!"

"unimaginable."

……

After the support arrived, the mechanical soldiers originally on the Necromancer withdrew.The empire dispatched more powerful fighter planes and armored soldiers capable of dealing with alien beasts to investigate and exterminate the remaining alien beasts on Necromancer.

This incident attracted the high attention of the high-level empire. After Jiang Xing returned to the main ship with Fasd, the other party took him to the familiar lounge on the F floor and left, apparently to deal with the alien beasts. It's over.

His father is a marshal, so it's normal for him to be busy.

But he is very hungry now.

The young man sat weakly by the white table in the lounge, looked at the box of energy tubes on the table, and finally took out one from the box to play with.

In the battle on that planet just now, he relied entirely on the purple knight skill of Zhuyue to continuously recover his strength.His mental strength and physical strength were indeed restored, but the black hole in his body could not be filled.

Jiang Xing felt that his condition was probably a so-called genetic disease.

Then his gaze fell on the energy tube in his hand.

His father used this to replenish energy, so he must be able to use it too.I have already taken away the energy tube of my father's half cabin before, and now I use another one, my father should not blame him.

The young man squinted his eyes, and injected the energy tube in his hand from the inside of his left forearm into his unusually hungry body as if enjoying it.

The moment the quantum enters the circulation in the body, the hunger in the body is reduced from the beginning to the complete disappearance, and the effect is astonishingly fast.

When the young man contentedly threw the empty energy tube into the recycling bin beside the table, he sighed in his heart that his father's things were so useful.

After a long time without waiting for Fasd to come back, Jiang Xing turned into the Milky Way viewing room inside familiarly.When he lay down on the soft chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, he was already a little drowsy.This morning, he was woken up by the wristband without sleeping for a long time. At this moment, the body of the young man who was relaxed physically and mentally gradually entered a state of rest.

However, the instinct of enjoyment prompted him to walk to the most comfortable sleeping place before he completely fell asleep. The young man lying on the bed closed his eyes and had no time to think that it would be less than a day, and he was lying on this spacious big bed that he envied. .

Two hours later, when Fasd returned to this bedroom, what he saw was the sleeping young man on the bed.

After stepping up to the bed, the man looked at the young man's sleeping face for a while, and finally stretched out the back of his finger habitually to caress the young man's sleeping cheek without waking him up.

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【Brother Jiang’s heart is too big, can he fall asleep?】

【It's his father after all, what are you afraid of】

[It's really dangerous, believe it or not, he can turn over and wake up immediately]

[Maybe there will also be a set of hand-made knife and set meal]

[With such a powerful father, can my brother lie down in this instance?]

[I can't tell you exactly, I always feel that his father is a bit weird]

【Actually, I have never understood how they recognized their father】

[Mission reminder, it feels like brother Jiang and the number one god in the West District will be comprehended after a while]

[The question is, can we trust the commander of the West District]

[It's okay, it seems that my father treats my brother well~]

……

One of the interstellar neutral self-governing nations, on Portu

The long table of the Senate of the Porto Capital District was full of people.

On the rostrum, Porto's consul turned his back to the people in the seat, flipping through the situation analysis on the screen in front of him.The long table was very quiet, and it wasn't until the person on the stage waved his hand that everyone got up and prepared to leave.

"Several adults stay here."

The consul's clear voice came from above, and several people stopped their movements while others left even faster.

I don't know what happened, their consul seems to be a different person these days.Obviously the other party still had a warm voice when speaking, but after hearing it, it always made people feel like they were being targeted by a poisonous snake.

The few people who stayed looked at the blond man who turned around above. The smile on this man's face really made people feel at ease.

One of the elders at the front looked at the person who came down from the stage, his brows were slightly frowned, and he seemed a little puzzled. Were the consul's eyes purple before?

Grant glanced at the remaining ten or so people at the long table, three of whom were players from his American district.

"My proposal, what do you guys think?"

Grant walked to the head of the long table and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the hard surface.

The elder who has always been puzzled by the changes of the consul said, "We have always been a neutral country, and our country's self-reliance is also to develop freely and peacefully, no longer subject to the control and influence of those powerful planets, and not to participate in any interstellar civil wars. "

Grant glanced at the native elder who was speaking.

The few adventurers at the long table lowered their heads at the moment, not daring to look at their boss in the American district.

The senator and the consul looked at each other for a moment. Grant's previous proposal was completely nonsense, and it was rejected by the Senate at that time.They didn't expect the other party to mention it again.Although their Portu planet is a powerful country in all independent galaxies, and the various autonomous galaxies have been in contact with each other and diplomatic relations over the years, Grant actually thought——

"Our country is also very strong, why not knock down both the empire and the federation?"

There was a little doubt in the man's smiling voice, as if he really couldn't understand the ignorance of these people.

The elder probably didn't expect that the other party would say this directly, although they could see his intentions from this person's proposal... At this moment, the elder's eyes widened as he looked at the man standing leisurely in the first seat. next to people.Several people at the long table had the same reaction as him, except for those players from the American district.

The players in the US area were not surprised. Anyway, what the killing was going to do was just a notification.

"Looking at your expression, do you have an opinion?"

Grant glanced at the elder who was at the front, raised his purple eyes slightly, and gestured to a direction behind the man, and immediately two people came out from the darkness, came behind the elder and framed him up.

"what you do--?"

The controlled elder was very shocked, and couldn't believe that the other party would do such a thing. This is the Senate.Where does he think this is?Not even the consuls—

Grant moved his fingers, and the elder who wanted to resist lost his voice in an instant.While his body was taken away, many people came out from the darkness and stood behind the elders.

"Don't panic, everyone. These are the guards I have carefully selected for you. As long as you obey the arrangements, you don't need to worry about anything."

After Grant finished speaking, he turned around, ignoring the atmosphere around the long table. He looked at the screen in front of him, moved and changed the manipulator in his hand, and finally fixed on a certain message and line.

"Look, the spaceship of the former federation will collide with the main ship of the empire in two days." The consul narrowed his red eyes and turned to look at the people at the long table. "The coaches of both sides are on it. Chance, isn't it?"

Isn't their country's secret quantum weapon capable of blowing up an entire planet?

So why are these old antiques willing to live such a peaceful and boring life on the edge of the galaxy?

……

When Jiang Xing woke up, he couldn't tell the time.

But after he propped himself up from the bed, he saw the figure sitting by the French window.

The young man calmed down and looked down at the time. It was already one o'clock in the morning on the fourth day.

He saw that his mission had been refreshed again.

In addition to the information on the completion of the previous challenge missions, there are side missions that do not move, and daily reward missions that are full of fatherly love.

Of course, he doubted whether this task of sending points was deliberately misleading him and preventing him from completing that side task.

But in the current situation, he needs his father more for the time being, so that he can play more happily.

Jiang Xing got off the bed and walked towards the person in front of the French window.

He felt that he was doing well. His father should like a well-behaved and obedient child like him.

After approaching the other party, when he was about to call his father, he heard a very cold voice coming from under the other party's mask.

"Have you rested yet?"

Um?Jiang Xing's ears moved.

Although the other party's voice became a little cold and mechanical because of the black helmet, why did he think his father's voice sounded quite young?

Alas, no wonder he is an illegitimate child.

A youthful mistake.

"Have a good rest." Jiang Xing sat on the chair next to Fasd, who also turned around and looked at him. The young man looked at the black helmet and said with a smile, "Can I use the energy on the table? "

"can."

"Are we genetically ill?"

Fasd didn't answer, so Jiang Xing stopped asking. He changed the subject and asked again with a smile, "Dad, what are you going to do next?"

tell me--

Give me another fighter plane or mecha, and let me get on it.

I promise - where you point, I will hit.