Cold Star Blade

As soon as he landed on the flagship, two officers with clean military appearances came up to him, clamping 8033 left and right.

Judging by their aura and military posture, you can tell that they are the marshal's elite team.

A man with profound facial features and a tear-like scar on his left eye said with a dazzling smile, "Dr. Marion, the girls in your medical team have an aesthetic taste for a man's appearance. understand."

Marion walked the narrow passage at a distance from him and said, "So you haven't been able to find your Omega mate."

With a cigarette in his mouth, the scarred man leaned closer to Marianne: "Tell me, why don't Omega girls like me like this?"

Marian smiled helplessly: "Didn't the marshal just rectify military discipline? When he took office, it was forbidden to talk about personal affairs with children on the warship."

"Hey, our marshal is a person with little water, but I'm not!" The scarred man continued to have an attentive smile on his face, and his cheeks were almost wrinkled, "Spring is here, and the peak season of Omega's estrus is here, right? ?”

Marianne dodged to the side and said, "We are all dedicated to injecting pheromone inhibitors regularly, and we dare not make mistakes. Brigadier General Luo Ze, don't think about it."

"No, no, I'm very serious. There are one, two, three steps in love, and you have to do it step by step, I know." Luo Ze thought he was chic, flicked his bangs, and said softly, "Look, when..."

"Pfft." A snicker came from behind, Luo Ze blushed and stared back. He thought it was his subordinates laughing, but he saw that the amnesiac man who caused the controversy was laughing.

There was a casual aura about this man, which was not annoying at first, but at this moment, in Luo Ze's eyes, he looked very arrogant.

Annoyed, Luo Ze grabbed his newly repaired face with one hand, shook it from side to side, and ravaged it for a while, he couldn't help it, pinched his chin and pulled it in front of him, patted his cheeks twice, with a crisp voice, and turned half of 8033 His face was flushed, and he smiled with satisfaction: "What are you laughing at? Do you think girls like a little boy like you?"

8033's eyes sparkled inexplicably, and he said, "You can try to write a love letter to your sweetheart, Omega women like this kind of ambiguous way of keeping a distance."

Luo Ze's face froze: "Love letters? Cut, what year is it, and you still write love letters! What do you know!" As he spoke, he turned around resentfully, and strode away.

Marian smiled lightly, and spread her hands to 8033. 8033 shrugged and shook his head, expressing helplessness.

8033 was taken to a small room with dim lights and cold light on the walls. A piece of sealed glass separated the observation room on the other side, and he was pushed on a chair on this side. They put chains on his hands .

It seems that they are going to interrogate him.

Marion questioned: "What's going on here? He's just a suffering civilian on an aircraft carrier, not an army prisoner, right? And my patient just suffered a mental blow, so it's not appropriate to interrogate him now."

Luo Ze tried to be as polite as possible to Marian, spread his hands, and said with a grin, "So you are allowed to stay here and guard your patients. However, what we should interrogate, we still have to interrogate."

Marianne wanted to speak, but Luo Ze blocked her and said, "Master Marshal personally interrogated, do you have any objections?"

Marshal Ellen's deterrent power is naturally different from that of ordinary people. Marianne choked on her words and looked into the observation room.

An officer put a polygraph film on the right wrist of 8033, and the wire port was connected to an intelligent optical brain. 8033 looked forward in a daze. The reflective effect of the isolation glass was very good, and it was completely impossible to see the situation in the observation room.He squinted his eyes, showing a trace of vigilance, which was an instinctive reaction.

A deep voice came out of the intercom, with a sense of vicissitudes and vicissitudes, asking: "Where are you from?"

This voice is hoarse but thick, deep and very powerful, and it makes people awe-inspiring when they hear it.

The first question is very interesting and meaningful.The interrogators didn't care who 8033 was, unlike those female doctors who would ask him what his name was, how old he was, and whether he was married.He only cares about his identity.

8033 said: "I don't know."

The officer monitored the optical brain. The optical brain is a palm-sized ball that emits bright light and stands on the table automatically and balanced.The officer's hand is placed on the light sphere to operate, and the high-end fine and sensitive touch sensor can receive the direct control of the human brain and spirit, and a floating zoom light screen will pop up.

From the 8033's perspective, you can't see what's going on on the screen.But since there was no interruption, it means that the lie detector did not question 8033's answer.

"Is it a soldier?"

8033 hesitated and said: "Maybe."

"Have military knowledge?"

"A little."

"Mecha, or strategy?"

"Mecha..." 8033 hesitated, "I'm not sure, maybe I won't know until I see it."

"Maintenance, or driving?"

"……uncertain."

Next to him, Luo Ze desperately winked at Marian, indicating that this man is not a commoner in your eyes at all.Marianne had nothing to say, and stared at 8033 with melancholy eyes.

When this man was carried into the operating room, a five-centimeter-wide iron thorn was inserted into his abdomen, and there were many gunshot wounds on his body. It should have been impossible to recover in all likelihood, but Marianne struggled to recover. It was a miracle that he could wake up after cleaning out the shrapnel debris in his body.

Say she has a little compassion, and she does.

The anti-war sentiment in the country is on the rise. Although she is a military doctor, she hopes that every soldier saved from her will not return to the battlefield.

Whether it is amnesia, he will no longer remember that he is a soldier.Imperial law will protect amnesia patients, allowing them to retreat from the front line and choose a stable life.

The interrogation paused for a moment, then continued: "What impression do you have of the name 'Kisialian'?"

8033 replied even more hesitantly than before: "...I don't know."

There is no sound on the intercom.

After a while, the deep voice said again: "Strictly monitor him and send someone to follow him 24 hours a day. Doctor Marion, thank you for your hard work."

Marion couldn't help but ask, "You want to leave him on the Frost Rose?"

The marshal did not answer.The entrance and exit of the observation room opened, and the bright light in the corridor penetrated, and Marshal Ellen, who was tall and straight in a dark gray military uniform, walked out.

8033 only had time to take a look. The marshal was very tall, even in Alpha, he was tall enough to stand out. His skin was cold and pale, his waist-length hair was loosely tied, and his profile was extremely cold and sharp. Indifference makes people feel very difficult to get close to, and their will cannot be shaken.

8033 thought about it, why did he ask about the name "Kisialian" just now, and what does it mean to him?

Marshal Ellen returned to the command room, followed by his adjutant.

Adjutant Snow and Brigadier General Luo Ze seem to be in the same tune, also smoking a cigarette, with their collars disheveled, completely ignoring the marshal's rectification of military discipline a few days ago, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand on the table, sitting unscrupulously on the marshal's desk corner.

He likes to twitch one corner of his mouth, always with an ambiguous smile on his face, and said: "Have you confirmed it in your heart, isn't he?"

Ellen hadn't closed her eyes for a few days, raised her hand and rubbed both sides of her forehead, her face seemed to have been washed with ice water, and said, "I'm not sure."

Snow said: "There are only two pilots on the ship, and the other corpse has already been seated. This one is probably him."

Ellen murmured: "I just lost my memory."

Snow flicked the cigarette ash, and said optimistically: "Observe for a while, you can always confirm. Or, he may recover his memory soon. The question is, how to arrange him first?"

After completing the rescue of the "Silver String" accident, the marshal's personal guards set sail and returned to the capital Baiyaoxing.

8033's life on the Frost Rose was uneventful. The marshal did not detain him, but sent someone to follow him closely.

He went to the cafeteria to eat, went to the entertainment room to exercise, went to the bathhouse, went to the toilet, and went to the observation deck, and he was followed by others. Basically, he had freedom of movement and no privacy.

However, he doesn't care about such small details. Instead, he thinks it's good to have a follower who can chat anytime and anywhere to relieve boredom. Once he gets acquainted, he becomes a smoker.

8033 is fun, delicious, and fond of gambling. He just has a restless temperament, wandering around, and has no taboos.Seeing someone playing a game on the basketball court, they loosened their muscles and bones, so they went to join in.The Marshal's subordinates are completely opposite to the Marshal. They are cheerful and hospitable, and they will not refuse anyone who comes to 8033.

After one game, 8033's team won with crushing points, and 8033 became a star.Afterwards, playing cards, gambling, watching porn, online dungeons, all mixed together.One day, 8033 was called by a female officer to have his optical brain repaired. The poker players who were waiting for him felt awkward, and there was always something missing without him.

The flagship is such a big place, like the marshal's back garden, every wind and grass will always reach the marshal's ears.

Luo Ze has lost a lot in the past two days, and his pockets are so shy that he almost lost all his underwear.He bumped into Snow in the corridor, hurriedly intercepted him in disgrace, stretched out his hand and said, "Good buddy, good buddy, borrow some money! I will pay you back next month!"

Snow was a little surprised, and said, "Who did you lose all your money to? What about the momentum of sweeping the casino?"

Luo Ze sighed: "Ah, a mountain is higher than a mountain. The third lady detained by our marshal is really possessed by ghosts and spirits! There is no one who is not good at basketball, poker, fighting, video games, and racing. Bet with him What to lose. I, the self-proclaimed decathlon overlord in the past, have become history~~~~"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Snow grinned and said, "Third Madam? Who gave you the nickname?"

Luo Ze smiled and said, "Isn't his name 8033? We thought it was confusing, so we shortened it to him and called it Sansan. The marshal sent people to follow him every day, as if he was afraid that he would run away. He complained and snatched it back like a marshal." Mrs. Yazhai. No, there is the nickname 'Third Madam'!"

Snow was happy, and said: "I can lend you the money, but don't let the Marshal know the nickname 'Third Lady'. Where is he? I'll meet him."

"Let's go, let's go..." Luo Ze hooked Snow's neck and was about to go into trouble. He turned around, only to see the marshal coming out of the command room.

"marshal!"

Ellen read the official documents all night and felt a splitting headache. She was under the pressure of depression and was shocked by the two men. She said, "Third Madam? Who are you talking about?"