I'm stuck with the Imperial Marshal!

The two took a harmonious bath after returning home. Lu Qiao was very satisfied with Yan Qiu's calm performance. After taking a bath, Lu Qiao packed his suitcase.

Since he and Yan Qiu were locked together, Yan Qiu gave him half of the wardrobe and came out. Lu Qiao brought some clothes himself, and Yan Qiu also stuffed some clothes in for him.

Now that Lu Qiao has completely moved here, this half of the closet will also be completely filled.

But it is said to be "moving here", in fact, when Lu Qiao officially enters the military headquarters, he will completely live in the barracks, and the same is true for Yanqiu. Calculated in this way, they can only live in Yan's house for half a month at most .

Lu Qiao pulled out the holographic helmet, thinking that this was a gift secretly given to him by Yan Qiu back then, his heart was full of sweetness.

Yan Qiu at the side suddenly caught sight of the black ball of wool that was pressed at the bottom, and asked, "Have you been making clothes recently?"

Lu Qiao was startled, and conditioned reflex stretched out his hands to cover the ball of wool with a "snap"!

Yan Qiu: "..."

Lu Qiao: "..."

Yan Qiu looked at him silently, and Lu Qiao was sweating profusely.

...After working so hard to hide for so long, Yan Qiu found out so easily!What a failure!

Lu Qiao curled his lips, moved his hand resentfully, and said in a low voice, "It's for you..."

"Give it to me?" Yan Qiu was taken aback.

Lu Qiao nodded, and simply took out the semi-finished product.

The sweater was almost finished, it was pure black, Lu Qiao knitted it very carefully, the sweater was not yet a finished product, but it could already be seen that it was very delicate.The embroidery hasn't started yet, but Lu Qiao has already designed the pattern.

Yan Qiu took the soft black sweater, took another deep look at Lu Qiao, and rolled his Adam's apple: "When did you start making it?"

"Just before going back to my hometown," Lu Qiao said shyly, "I also want to give you something, but I have nothing to offer, so I can only make clothes for you."

"I like it very much." Yan Qiu said while watching him.

Lu Qiao looked at him, smiled, and muttered, "I haven't finished it yet, so you like it?"

Yan Qiu said seriously: "As long as it is made by you, I like it."

What, you really know how to talk about love.

However, Lu Qiao was also encouraged by Yan Qiu's encouragement. He had a moment of fun and said excitedly: "I plan to do embroidery on both sides of my arms, with 'YANQIU' embroidered on my left arm and 'Imperial First' embroidered on my right arm, with gold borders on red background." Yes! I also want to embroider a super big lion head in the middle - isn't it super handsome?!"

Lu Qiao stared at Yan Qiu intently, expecting the man's compliment.

The smile on Yan Qiu's lips froze.

After pondering for a second, he nodded calmly: "Yes."

Lu Qiao asked excitedly again: "Do you like it?!"

"..." Yan Qiu remained calm, "I like it."

"As long as you like it," Lu Qiao happily took the sweater back, "I will definitely finish it and give it to you as soon as possible!"

Yan Qiu looked at his excited appearance, smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

The next day, Lu Qiao followed Yan Qiu to the military headquarters.

Yan Qiu put Lu Qiao in the building he had been to before, and Lu Qiao went to submit the application form for adjutant, while Yan Qiu left first to have a meeting.

When Lu Qiao arrived at the registration place, he filled out the electronic application form within a few minutes. When he came out, he met Sale and his friends.

Seeing him stunned for a moment, Saier greeted him and asked with a smile, "Why are you here? Did something go wrong with the last registration?"

Lu Qiao also smiled at him without covering up, and said, "No, today I'm here to hand in the application form for the adjutant."

Purcell froze for a moment: "...Adjutant application form?"

The friend next to Sale looked at Lu Qiao in surprise when he heard this.

"Well, yes," Lu Qiao noticed that the people sent by Ye Lan had already waved to him outside, and said without further words, "I have to leave earlier."

After speaking, he passed Saier and ran out.

Sale turned around and stared at his back. The person beside him asked strangely: "Who is this guy? Why haven't I seen it before?"

He has theoretically met everyone he knows, and he pays more attention to those who intend to compete for the position of Yanqiu adjutant this time, but he doesn't know the young man just now, and he doesn't know which legion he belongs to.

Saier remained silent, with a gloomy expression, turned around and walked quickly to the registration office.

His friend called him and followed him.

Sale arrived at the registration office, and the person who stayed in the office today was the girl he was more familiar with.

Purcell calmed down his breath, walked over with a smile again, exchanged greetings with the girl, and couldn't help but ask straightforwardly: "The person who signed up just now hasn't passed the recruit examination yet, why can he submit an application for an adjutant?" Book?"

Hearing this, the girl hesitated for a moment, leaned over and whispered: "He entered the military headquarters without examination as a consciousness manipulator, and he has already registered."

Saier trembled, his face showing astonishment.

"Consciousness Manipulator?" His friend immediately showed disgust when he heard this.He has always hated the mind manipulator, and has never been willing to let the mind manipulator enter his consciousness.He even looked down on the kind of people who were unconditionally included in the military because of a single gene.

After thinking for a while, he sneered and said, "But this guy doesn't understand the situation. It is said that Marshal Yan hates consciousness manipulators the most. After all, Marshal Yan was killed by consciousness manipulators in the first place! There has never been a mind manipulator in the First Army Corps." Master, it is impossible for Marshal Yan to choose anyone as his adjutant!"

The girl sneered: "You don't know... It is said that Marshal Yan is locked with him."

The man froze for a moment, and said in surprise, "...the two of them?!"

"En." The girl nodded, her expression a little subtle.

Sale stood still, clenched his fists.

Conscious Manipulator.

Old Marshal Yan.

A conjecture emerged in his mind, and this conjecture made him tremble slightly.

"What...is that locked...that's what it means?" Beside him, his friend frowned, "Is he and Marshal Yan a couple?"

"I don't know..." The girl laughed dryly.

Saier suddenly said, "Maybe it was Marshal Yan who encouraged him to apply for the position of adjutant... They have known each other since they were students, and Marshal Yan has always admired him."

After a pause, Purcell raised his head and said with a smile, "The marshal must also hope that the person he admires and likes can always be by his side."

When his friend heard it, he immediately thought of something, and his face sank: "Will Marshal Yan open the back door?"

Although adjutants need to be assessed, the final selection will still require interviews with several generals. The process is open, but interviews are a very subtle way of assessment. It is entirely possible to blindly choose the person you want.

Saier lowered his eyes and said in an embarrassed tone: "I don't think Marshal Yan is this kind of person, but..."

Saier's words had a meaningful ending. His friend frowned even more when he heard the words and recalled the young man he had met with just now.

Lu Qiao was sent to the military hospital by people sent by Ye Lan, and was led directly to the top floor, where twenty of the best consciousness manipulators in the entire empire were waiting for him.

These people were all older than Lu Qiao, but they all looked at him in awe, which made him feel stressed.

Ye Lan had already told these people about Lu Qiao's origins before, so he didn't introduce any more after the two parties met.

Ye Lan led Lu Qiao into the room, where four comatose patients lay.

Two of them were amputated, one with only an arm and one with a leg.Seeing their appearance, Lu Qiao's pupils constricted suddenly, and his expression became serious.

Twenty consciousness manipulators followed closely behind them. Ye Lan explained: "We have already sought the consent of the family members, and they are willing to let these four soldiers teach us as a demonstration, as long as we can restore their consciousness."

For the families of these four soldiers, this is actually a rare opportunity.When Ye Lan first explained the purpose of coming to the four families, those parents almost knelt down to him, tears streaming down their faces-the consciousness body was smashed to pieces, and they were no different from the living dead. They had already prepared to never see each other again for a lifetime They thought about the psychological preparation of their children, but they never thought that one day someone would tell them that their children had the hope of waking up!

Seeing the faces of those family members crying, Ye Lan felt very complicated and excited.

"Lu Qiao, your appearance is really amazing," Ye Lan couldn't help but said, "I've been thinking since I came back, I'm really grateful that you were born in this world."

Lu Qiao was a little flattered.

The consciousness manipulator behind them couldn't help but start talking too.

"Yeah, we waited for five full years!"

"You don't know, the situation of the consciousness manipulator is too difficult, but if we can restore the consciousness body, the situation will be much better."

"Yes, our current situation is too embarrassing!"

"Embarrassed?" Lu Qiao had doubts about this word.

Ye Lan sighed, and said: "It was okay at first, but after Cheng Yi's incident, everyone became afraid of us. The military department cannot lack consciousness manipulators, because the enemy army is using it, so we must use it, but soldiers They are also afraid of the betrayal of the consciousness manipulator, because the mind manipulator kills people in just a moment."

"But the situation like Cheng Yi is rare." Lu Qiao frowned.

Speaking of betrayal, this kind of thing can happen to anyone.The brother who usually fights side by side suddenly turns around and stabs you. Even if the opponent is not a consciousness manipulator, this sudden and unexpected attack is still fatal.

But did you lose trust in your partner just because of a single case?

After all, this is a rare case!

"Everyone understands, but..." Ye Lan said slowly, "Maybe it's because the consciousness is too mysterious. Cheng Yi's evolution changed the consciousness manipulator, but how did his evolution happen? Once, will there be a second time? If the consciousness manipulator undergoes a second transformation, what kind of terrifying ability will consciousness become?"

Ye Lan looked at Lu Qiao and said, "What everyone is afraid of is our strength."

Lu Qiao tensed his body.

But after a moment of silence, he shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be the power that is scary, but the person who uses it."

He took two steps forward and stood beside one of the sleeping patients.

Ye Lan looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Some people use their power to betray those who have always believed in them.

There are also people who use power to save strangers.

What is terrible is not power, but human beings themselves.

There is nothing wrong with this sentence.

In the military building, after the meeting, Luo Ye and Yan Qiu walked outside together.

Yan Qiu suddenly asked: "Did Luo Yu usually mention Luqiao?"

"Why do you ask that?" Luo Ye was a little strange, "No, he didn't mention it at all, what's wrong? Did something happen yesterday?"

"He cared about Luqiao very much yesterday." Yan Qiu said lightly.

"You don't even eat this kind of vinegar, do you?" Luo Ye smiled, "Let me tell you, Lu Qiao, he is good-looking and has a cute personality. He will definitely be very popular after entering the military department. You, Get used to it as soon as possible!"

Yan Qiu: "..."

After parting, Yan Qiu boarded the aircraft and went to the military hospital instead.

After the aircraft landed, he stepped on the ground, and at the same time, Lu Qiao walked out of the hall surrounded by people.

A total of twenty consciousness manipulators - plus a laughing Ye Lan watching the show, all surrounded Luqiao.

Those consciousness manipulators were red-faced and excited, as if seeing fans of idols, they wished they could drag Lu Qiao away.

Yan Qiu recalled Luo Ye's words just now, and said again: "..."

Lu Qiao generously demonstrated his strength in front of everyone just now. In addition to Ye Lan, he also brought a few consciousness manipulators to follow his consciousness tentacles to touch the fragments of the patient's consciousness body, allowing them to grasp a little way.A bunch of consciousness manipulators were all excited—it turns out this is what it feels like to touch the fragments of the consciousness body!It turns out that this is the way to piece together the fragments of the consciousness body!Learning is here, the door is open, long live Luqiao!

Lu Qiao was a little embarrassed by these enthusiastic elders. Seeing the man standing not far away, Ye Lan suddenly asked, "By the way, is Marshal Yan willing to let you enter his consciousness?"

"He is willing." Speaking of this, Lu Qiao showed a happy smile.

"That's good," Ye Lan thought for a while, leaned into Lu Qiao's ear, and said, "There are only five people in the consciousness manipulator who are locked, but the power of these five people is a bit weak, even in the consciousness of others. I can't even do it physically, so there is one thing I can't try. You are so good, you can try it..."

"What?" Lu Qiao was curious, and put his ear to it.

Ye Lan pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Didn't many people on the Internet try... Afterwards, they didn't unlock the lock? You can try 'God's Friendship', I think this should be 'deep' enough!"

Lu Qiao looked bewildered: "'Shenjiao'? What is 'Shenjiao'?"

Ye Lan smiled: "It's just in my head."

Lu Qiao still looked blank: "..."

Suddenly, he came to his senses, shook, and his expression became shocked, dull, and magical... and then flushed with embarrassment.

"You, are you kidding me?" Lu Qiao's voice trembled.

"How could it be a joke?" Ye Lan said calmly, "My lover and I often do this."

Lu Qiao was dumbfounded. Can the consciousness manipulator still play like this? ?

Yan Qiu looked not far away, Lu Qiao was facing Ye Lan, blushing, looking at a loss, narrowing his eyes.