Cassus was stunned for a while before realizing what the young man meant when he said he wanted to protect him.

The marshal was very troubled in his heart.

The young man misunderstood his animal form as a Persian cat, which was indeed more convenient for him to conceal his true form.

But the deeper you get into the quagmire of lies, the more tormented you will be.

On the one hand, he is indulging in the joy of being intimately dependent on the youth, on the other hand, he feels that there is a time bomb buried in the sweetness, as long as the youth knows that he is a white lion, everything will become a fantasy...

Thinking of Xiao Yulan leaving him, Marshal's head hurts.

A red light flashed in the ice blue eyes.

The Persian cat was shocked when he saw the strangeness in his brother's eyes.

Yalan remembers clearly that his father was like this when he was ill—his eyes were filled with a strange red light, his temper became irritable and out of control, he attacked people around him indiscriminately, and even started a war for no reason, and finally became a tyrant in the public's mouth.

Afterwards, my father regretted it very much. Taking advantage of the short waking time, he changed the emperor's election rules, handed over the power of the royal family, and let himself fall into a deep sleep.

Since then, he has never seen his father again.

It was only by chance that I overheard a conversation between my mother and the doctor, and realized that the cause of my father's drastic change in temperament might be related to a kind of mushroom toxin.

Now my brother has the same symptoms!

When Yalan was terrified, he saw the young man's hand covering the back of his elder brother's.

Lin Yu sensed that something was wrong with the marshal, and asked in a low voice, "Cathers, are you feeling unwell?"

Alan: No!Don't touch him!

He thought he would see the young man's head in a different place in the next second, but found that the red light in the eyes of the elder brother who was about to lose control was dissipated the moment he was touched by the young man.

It seemed that the sharp blade was retracted into the sheath at once.

A few white petals fluttered from the young man's neckline...

The little Persian cat raised its small paw to hold down a small falling petal, squinted its eyes and sniffed.

The soft petals release a unique floral fragrance, which is the sweetest smell Yalan has ever smelled, and he feels like the whole cat has been healed.

At the same time, he was pleasantly surprised to see his brother's eyes gradually regaining clarity.

Lin Yu was still not sure if the marshal had recovered. He was a little nervous. At this time, petals would flutter on his body, and the magnolia fragrance would become strong.

But he didn't care about that much.

In other words, he intentionally released his breath, and even quietly transmitted his spiritual power by holding the other party's hand.

"Cathers, look at me, how do you feel now?"

Lin Yu asked in a worried voice.

If the Marshal is still not awake, then he can only contact the military doctor Saer.

Kaisers smelled the familiar fragrance of magnolia flowers, regained his composure, and held the young man's hand behind his back: "I'm fine."

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, you just seemed to—"

It looks like a big lion is in heat.

Out of control, manic, aggressive...

And, the eyes looking at him are full of possessiveness.

Lin Yu felt that it was not good to say the marshal, so he swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Military doctor Sa Er told him that the marshal occasionally needs to use tranquilizers, but Lin Yu actually didn't know what kind of problem the other party had, and the other party never showed his illness in front of him.

This is the first time.

When those ice-blue eyes were dyed red, Lin Yu somehow thought of the big lion's estrus period.

But people and animals are not the same after all...

Since the marshal himself said it was all right, Lin Yu wanted to pull his hand away.

Pulled it, didn't move it.

Lin Yu: "?"

Noticing the doubtful look the young man cast on him, Cassus pursed his lips: "Can... just keep it like this for a while?"

Does hold mean hold hands?

You don't need to be reminded, you can imagine how many cameras live broadcast the whole game today.

What's more, this is the jury.

Every move will be watched by countless audiences.

Rejection is the most appropriate course of action.

But the other party was looking at him with the upper eye line of prayer, showing exactly the same expression as the big lion.

How could this make him refuse?

Lin Yu gave a low "hmm" and didn't move his hands again.

After getting the youth's approval, Catherus wrapped his big hand around the youth's petal-like soft and slender fingers.

If it wasn't for the young man's fear of being too rude and abrupt, he would really like to hold the other's hand, put it between his mouth and nose, and smell it carefully...

Like when he was kissing those little magnolia flowers in the dark.

The restraint in the behavior of the two holding hands is obvious.

In addition to the little Persian cat who wished to lock up his brother and sister-in-law, the audience also saw it clearly through the live broadcast.

"Fuck! Where are my glasses? The picture is zoomed in! Is that holding hands?"

"Who can tell me, when did Little Yulan and Marshal grow up to hold hands?!"

"I've slept through it all, talking about this..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Little Yulan and Baishi are a pure friendship, but being with the marshal is another matter! Mom doesn't allow the child to fall in love so early!"

"What's the use of not being allowed by mother fans and queen mothers? Facts have proved that whether it's a white lion or a marshal, little Yulan likes them all!"

"I don't care! Little Magnolia is my Xiangxiang wife! Little Magnolia's hands are mine!"

"Another crazy one, fork it out..."

Although Lin Yu is a social hero, as long as he thinks of the tens of billions of people in the interstellar watching him holding hands with the marshal, he can't help but feel his cheeks burn.

The interstellar era advocates the absolute freedom of love, not to mention between the same sex, even if it is interspecies, as long as it is consensual, no one cares about you, only blessings.

So without looking at the barrage, you can guess how the audience will talk about him and Kaisers.

"Will you hate it?"

Cassus felt the stiffness of the young man's body, tilted his head and asked, "Would you feel repelled if I touch you like this?"

Not really.

The point is, it is worthwhile for the Marshal to ask such a question.

Lin Yu has no experience in love, but he is not stupid, no matter how slow he is, he can still sense the ambiguity and cautiousness in the other party's questions.

At the same time, it is also certain that the marshal has no more love experience than him.

No, the marshal might not be as good as him.

Who in a normal person would choose to express his love in the unromantic judging booth where the mecha competition is in full view?Something is wrong!

Cassus didn't know what the young man was thinking, and the few seconds of waiting for the other party's answer were infinitely prolonged.

Time seemed to stand still.

The little Persian cat also held its head up and its ears pricked up, for fear of missing any news.

Alan: I'm in a hurry.

Sister-in-law quickly promise my brother, he is going to cry!

But in the next second, the young man withdrew his hand away.

Cassus's palms were empty, and so was his heart.

There was no sign of a stressful flare-up.

It just feels that the soul has been emptied, and the whole person seems to be only an empty shell, and the body is still sitting here, empty inside, and there is nothing left.

As soon as Lin Yu took his hand away, he found that the marshal was visibly depressed.

Those beautiful ice-blue eyes became dimmed, and the slender hands with knuckles also dropped down, and the pale and thin lips were even bloodless.

Hey, what are you doing?

He just wanted to change his posture!

Don't your hands feel sore all the time?This is holding hands, not arm wrestling...

Lin Yu stretched out his hand under the table speechlessly, hooking the marshal's with his little finger.

Does this work?

The marshal's fingers were much thicker and longer than his own, and they were covered with a thin layer of calluses due to long-term combat and training. When Lin Yu hooked them, he felt that finger tremble.

Kaisers' pupils shrank, and he turned his head in disbelief: "You..."

"Don't ask."

"The game is about to begin."

Lin Yu looked at the playing field solemnly, and his tone was very serious.

It's just that the red ears betrayed him, revealing that he was hooking other people's little fingers under the table.

"..."

The Marshal took a deep breath, and fixed his eyes on the young man's delicate and lovely face and that tiny red ear.

People are so greedy.

When you don't hold hands, you want to hold hands, and when you hold hands, you want to kiss each other.

For example, that ear looks really nice...

Cassus forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart, but he couldn't look away no matter what.

"If you look at it again, let go." Lin Yu pouted, threatening without confidence.

The effect is very good.

Marshal God of War immediately turned his head back, obediently looked towards the middle of the field, but tightened his fingers holding the two of them together.

Lin Yu curled the corner of his mouth.

On a certain level, the marshal is as cute as the big lion, and even has a similar personality.

Also very obedient.

In the arena, the mech competition is about to begin.

The narrator began to introduce the mecha equipment that appeared one by one: "Look at the phantom mecha in the first district, the mimetic mecha in the second district, and then look at the third district... It's so exciting. These mechas represent not only the Imperial College, You can also get a glimpse of the strength of the mechs of the imperial galaxy!"

"This year's Imperial Academy's anniversary celebration, there are still many academies from outer star systems to exchange PK, and the contestants have also brought different types of mecha equipment, please wait and see!"

The mechs in the arena come in all shapes and sizes, some of which look fierce.

When Lin Yu was watching the video of Marshal's student days, he learned about the mecha from Xingwang.

"I heard that except for the part produced and sold by the Imperial Army, most of the mechas are the assembly line products of the Papro family."

"The Alliance Corps also has good mecha equipment, but it is worse than the Imperial Galaxy. The main reason is that due to resource constraints, it is difficult to have high-tech products, but fortunately, their assembly and modification technology is first-rate. Using the resources of the abandoned starry sky, they even Let mechs not be weaker than the imperial galaxy in terms of number..."

As Lin Yu talked, he realized who his audience was.

Marshal Catherus, God of War!

Need him to popularize science?

Lin Yu, a gossiper, closed her small mouth.

Cassus couldn't hear the young man's exclusive commentary, and asked with regret: "You said it very well, why don't you say it?"

What a ball of yarn!

As far as he knew, Kaisers was the No.1 ace player who swept the mecha competition during his school days, and he was even more invincible in the military department after he left school.

He is still playing tricks in front of the other party, so shameful...

Can't the Marshal stop him?

"Where is Reno?" Lin Yu changed the subject.

He promised to come and cheer for the civet cat... no, the rabbit mantle.

Cassus was not very happy when he heard the young man mentioned someone else, but he still pointed to the center of the field with the other hand that was not with the young man: "Over there."

Following the Marshal's fingers, a round figure appeared in the field, followed by his cute little apprentice Kaka.

Lin Yu heard from Kaka two days ago that he wanted to be Reno's assistant.

"Huh? Why is that little fat man's mech different from others? It's in the shape of a cat!"

"Assemble it yourself with non-standard parts, the little fat man is amazing!"

"Hey, what are you trying to do? The parts of the Pablo brand are not easy to use, or the ready-made mechas of the Papro brand can't be bought? It's really free to assemble the mechas by yourself..."

There were voices of discussion from the audience behind him.

Lin Yu frowned when he heard this: "In addition to driving skills, the mecha competition also assesses the mecha master's ability? After all, the assembly of parts is to take advantage of the rules of the competition. Why do you still laugh at the serious contestants?"

But that's how people are.

It’s okay to be opportunistic by yourself, but looking at people who are doing things step by step, they still have to complain a few words to show their own intelligence and spurn others’ stupidity.

Lin Yu disagreed.

When he used to do plant research experiments, he often found that the most "stupid" method is often the most effective.

Sometimes, what you think is a shortcut turns out to be a detour.

Kaisers agreed with the young man's thoughts: "A real mech master is an all-around player, and he must train steadily in every aspect."

Lin Yu nodded.

Just like Queen Tuya, not only won the No. 1 mecha pilot, but also converted the mecha into a suspension car, so that Meimei can continue to play after her retirement.

This is the best mech master.

However, when Lin Yu was waiting for the start of the game, he saw this sentence on the star network——

"No matter how powerful the mecha is, the key lies in the operation of the mecha master, but no matter how powerful the mecha master is, it can't compare to our God of War, Marshal Kaisers!"

Lin Yu: "???"

What do you mean?

He has also seen the marshal's mech competition, it's really amazing, but he can't exaggerate it too much.

Besides, the marshal's animal form is a kitten.

Isn't it unsafe to be too high-profile?

Kaisers thought that the young man was worried about the contestants, so he moved their interlocked fingers comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, the mech competition for the anniversary of the academy does not use live ammunition, it is a friendly match, and no one will be injured."

Just when Lin Yu turned around and wanted to say something, there was a roar like a tsunami in the field——

The mech competition has officially begun.

Similar to the magic plant competition, the mech competition is divided into three rounds of evaluation.

The first round is performance testing.

The contestants enter the mecha cockpit, control the mecha to draw lots, and complete the specified actions and requirements according to the drawn questions.

The judges give marks based on the fluency of the mech's movements.

This level does not require a battle, and it is also called "Wen Dou". The players will not be in any danger, but based on previous experience, this level will generally eliminate nearly half of the players.

Reno was lucky, and the topics drawn were: jumping and rolling.

This is a piece of cake for a cat-shaped mech.

He easily completed the action, and even shook the cat's tail towards the audience, causing a burst of cheers.

Lin Yu said with a smile, "Reno will definitely increase his favorability."

Who said no?

Both the live audience and the live audience were overwhelmed by the mechanical cat's movements, except for Lieutenant Homan, who was sitting in the auditorium, expressionless.

Lieutenant Homan: "Unbelievable stuff."

The competition is like a comparison, what are you doing with these small sensational moves?

Lin Yu tugged at the sleeve of the marshal, and the two of them leaned head to head.

He whispered to the Marshal in a low voice: "Lord Lieutenant is so strict..."

Kaisers was delighted by the close distance between the two of them, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Horman is called hard-hearted and soft-hearted. Who do you think is responsible for his son becoming like this?"

Lin Yu laughed out loud: "But I think Reno is pretty good."

The Marshal fell silent.

Lin Yu glanced at the other party inexplicably.

Seeing the resentment on Marshal's face, his eyes seemed to say: What is Reno?Isn't it my best?

Lin Yu: "..."

Do you want to fight the big lion?

Who is more jealous?

One or two, what's wrong with this? !

The marshal is not a big fluffy lion, Lin Yu is not used to it, ignores the other party's little aggrieved expression, withdraws his hand, and watches the game seriously.

Cassus looked down at his empty hand: Sure enough, the human form is not as good as a lion...

In the first round, Reno not only successfully advanced, but also got a good ranking in the top three.

When the top three got off the mecha respectively, Lin Yu saw familiar faces.

No.1 turned out to be the blond young master from the Papro family - Luoxi.

Luoxi is driving a mech in the form of a king cobra.

I have to say that the interstellar people are really obsessed with their animal form.

If you take a closer look, you will find that the shape of the mechas driven by the players basically follow the shape of a beast.

Unless some small orcs will use super-sized mechas to make up for their lack of stature.

For example, the woman No. 2, according to the narrator, is a top student in a college in an alien system. She is a small octopus in animal form, only the size of a palm...but she is driving a giant octopus mecha.

When the eight thick legs danced, Creek was furious.

The arrangement of the mecha competition is that the first round and the second round of the competition will be completed on the same day, followed by an overnight repair for the players to adjust the mecha to the best condition. On the second day, which is the last day of the Imperial College anniversary celebration, Then the third round of the finals.

So after the first round is over, the second round starts soon.

The scene no longer had the quiet and good times of the first round of the competition, and the contestants were no longer in the mood of being cute.

Because, the second round is fighting.

The opponents are still drawn by lottery, two-two battles, the winners are promoted, and the losers are eliminated.

Li Nuo probably had a goodbye before the competition, and he was lucky enough to draw an opponent who was driving a mouse-shaped mecha.

Although the opponent had made the mecha very large, it still couldn't resist the cat and mouse's natural restraint, and was pinned down by Reno's mecha within a few rounds.

Reno is very rule-abiding and very virtuous.

After the referee blew the whistle, he immediately let go of his opponent, not hurting the rat-shaped mecha, and even pulled him up from the ground.

The two manipulated the mechs to shake hands friendly and ended the friendly match.

——Reno successfully advanced.

The young master of the Papro family was not so harmonious and friendly, and he didn't know what evil the young master had done, so he won the No.2 octopus battle in the last round.

Snakes are known to have only one tail, while octopuses have eight tentacles.

Even if there are seven to restrain the snake, there is still one that can be used to attack.

Luo Xi was beaten so helplessly.

The degree of embarrassment was even worse than that of Mo Zhi's competition.

But this is a galaxy-wide live broadcast.

The young master was so angry, how could he allow himself to be pinned to the ground and beaten?

The king cobra mech turned over, slipped out from the octopus tentacles, opened its huge snake mouth, and bit the octopus head.

"hiss--"

Lin Yu gasped.

He seemed to hear the sound of the octopus's head cracking.

The referee had already put the whistle in his mouth, and when the octopus fell down, he blew the whistle to announce that Roxi had won.

However, the situation on the field changed suddenly.

Not only did the giant octopus mech not fall down, but it staggered up.

With a violent flick of its tentacles, the king cobra was thrown aside, and the referee was sent flying with a "snap", and finally moved towards the judges' bench with its dancing tentacles.

The construction of the arena of Imperial College imitates the architectural design of the ancient Roman arena, and there is a certain height difference between the arena and the judges' and audience seats.

But the problem is, this giant octopus is too big.

Once the tentacles are raised, the height difference is nothing at all.

Lin Yu watched helplessly as the metal tentacles raised high and fell towards him.

Suddenly, he felt the surrounding air suddenly cold.

The marshal stood in front of him, stretched out a hand to touch the octopus tentacles, that hand was covered with frost, at the same time, the octopus tentacles seemed to be frozen quickly, wrapped in a thick layer of ice , unable to move at all.

Lin Yu finally understood why the audience said, "No mecha master can compare to the Marshal".

Anyway, no matter how powerful the mecha is, it will be immobilized by the marshal's ice and snow ability.

As long as the marshal thinks, he can even turn the opponent into crushed ice in an instant, and after thawing, it will be a pile of residue.

However, considering that there were still alien friends sitting in the mech, the marshal just froze the other party, and the fine snowflakes produced by the ice and snow ability were flying around.

Ice and snow abilities...

This looks familiar...

Lin Yu stretched out his hand and caught a falling snowflake.

Don't they all say that it is impossible for two identical snowflakes to appear in this world?

Can anyone explain it to him.

Why is the snowflake made by Marshal with the ice and snow ability exactly the same as the one made by the big lion?

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