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Chu Jing was worried that Shan Zhuo would refuse, but he had to complete the task, so he simply acted preemptively and hugged him.

"Ding, congratulations for completing the side missions, you get 5 points, and you can open the points mall if you get 10 points in total."

Points mall... Chu Jing silently memorized this key word, and Shan Zhuo's strong and powerful heartbeat was in his ears, that is, it was beating a little fast.

It should be a conditioned reflex of Ophobia, right?

Shan Zhuo's body was obviously extremely stiff, and the muscles of his two arms were tense around him, and he didn't move at all.

If you have a phobia, you should be suppressing the nausea now, but it's hard to push him away because of your identity.

Chu Jing was actually quite frightened of him.

Shan Zhuo was very similar to a person he had met in his previous life, a newly promoted general of the Dai Viet Dynasty, who regained a large area of ​​lost territory in the Northwest within three months, frightening the barbarians to their knees when they heard his name.

It's not that Shan Zhuo looks like him, but his aura.

Chu Jing once saw that general on the hunting ground, he walked like a dragon and a tiger without moving, with a cold and murderous air, especially when his eyes stared at people, it made people feel a chill in their hearts Suffocation.

Chu Jing couldn't help shaking, planning to let Shan Zhuo go.

Unexpectedly, Shan Zhuo picked him up and walked to the bed next to the repair cabin.

"It's cold on the ground."

Shan Zhuo put him on the edge of the bed, bowed and lifted his trouser legs up to above his knees, stroked the bruises, and asked: "Did you just fall?"

"En." Chu Jing replied in a low voice.

"Why don't you call Xiaozhi?" Shan Zhuo turned around and went to the drawer at the bottom of the repair cabin to get a bottle of quick-healing spray.

Twig is the collective name for the latest generation of home-based intelligent robots.

Chu Jing was silent.

The spray was sprayed on the wound. It didn't hurt but was very cold. He couldn't help but retract his legs.

"Be more careful next time." Shan Zhuo frowned until he watched the bruises on Chu Jing's knees dissipate.

The first sight nodded.

Very nice.

Shan Zhuo reflected on whether he was a bit fierce, and recalled his mother's tone of coaxing his younger brother before, he said: "You wait obediently, I will ask Xiaozhi to prepare some digestible food."

He went out for a while and came back with a bowl of sashimi porridge.

In his previous life, his mother and concubine often made this kind of porridge for him.

Chu Jing sipped the porridge quietly, and he changed a lot towards Shan Zhuo in his heart. Although he seemed to be afraid to get close to him, he seemed very enthusiastic in his heart.

Neither of them spoke, one concentrated on drinking porridge, and the other concentrated on watching.

In the next few days, Shan Zhuo would go to the hall to eat with him in the morning, noon and evening, and brought two royal physicians to check his body. When they got along with each other, they tacitly did not mention the battle.

Shan Zhuo was afraid that he would break down, and Chu Jing cooperated with him to pretend that he was immersed in pain after losing his father and mother.

Until the sixth day.

Shan Zhuo seemed to be very busy this day, and only had time to visit him at night.

"Did something happen?" Chu Jing looked at the black and blue eyes of Shan Zhuo.

"Your Majesty's succession ceremony has been preliminarily scheduled for two weeks." Shan Zhuo consciously changed his title, "At that time, the whole process will be held on the Star Network.

live streaming. "

Chu Jing was speechless for a while, then closed his eyes: "Marshal, I want to hear from you..."

"The circumstances of that war."

According to the previous situation introduced to him by the system, the first emperor and the first empress originally went to the front line to condolences to the sergeants, and were invited by the queen to discuss a peace treaty, while he sneaked onto the warship, but was discovered halfway, but no one It occurred to me that the Zerg race, who originally talked about advocating peace, had planted spies among the imperial warships.

That's why the explosion happened later.

"After the explosion, most of the Zerg's army urgently withdrew to their central galaxy for no reason. The imperial army did not dare to attack rashly, and temporarily stationed in the galaxy on the national border." Speaking of the Zerg, there seemed to be a thick cloud in Shan Zhuo's eyes that couldn't be melted away. inkblots.

According to the reports of his subordinates, the Zerg army was in a manic state when they withdrew, and it was difficult for Shan Zhuo not to think about it.

He sometimes has a terrible surmise—

The Zerg may have given birth to a new queen.

He was reborn, everything started all over again, and there was no guarantee that any little thing would not have a butterfly effect.

But no matter what, he must protect his boy and guard the empire.

"Did the marshal make the porridge himself?" Chu Jing suddenly changed the topic, "I asked Xiaozhi to make it once, and the taste...is different."

"Yes." Shan Zhuo admitted.

When he was a soldier in the army, he often cooked by himself, especially when performing tasks in the wild, hunting, skinning and grilling could only be done by himself.

But Chu Jing doesn’t like those, he prefers delicate and soft food, so Shan Zhuo learned to cook porridge later, raw fish fillet porridge is Chu Jing’s favorite.

"Ding! Release side task 1, ask the reason why the marshal takes care of you so much, and find a breakthrough for Ophobia. Complete the task and reward [-] point." The system released the task suddenly.

"Why is Marshal so nice to me?" Chu Jing clutched the corner of his clothes.

"You are very much like my younger brother, I like you very much." After Shan Zhuo said, he denied it in his heart.

The first half of the sentence is false, his younger brother is clearly a willful and arrogant devil in the world, but the second half of the sentence is true.

"Really..." Chu Jing had heard about Shan Zhuo's younger brother, an Alpha who was about the same age as him, and was a little discouraged. If it wasn't an Omega, he might not be able to find a breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, the system in my mind issued a successful notification sound.

Shan Zhuo watched the young man's mood become depressed, thinking that talking about the war had affected his mood, and tried to divert his attention: "After the succession ceremony is completed, I will serve as your Majesty's combat instructor and teach mecha combat. "

"Would you like to try it first, Your Majesty?"

Chu Jing looked at him puzzled, not quite understanding what Shan Zhuo meant by "try it first".

Shan Zhuo pulled up his right hand, and on his wrist was a watch-shaped terminal, which was a star network contact device that everyone would receive when they registered after birth.

He pressed the switch on it, and in the next second a blue screen was projected in front of the two of them. Shan Zhuo fiddled with it for a while, and then the palace scene in Chu Jing's eyes was infinitely distorted. When he blinked again, the environment they were in was completely different. It has changed a lot.

The original palace was

Dark blue is replaced by an infinitely extending space.

"This is a virtual mecha battle game that the military department participated in the design and test." Shan Zhuo introduced, "It can pull people's mental power into the game, and manipulate it through mental power to simulate mecha battle."

Another screen appeared in front of Shan Zhuo, which was the login page.

"It's still in the internal testing stage. Tomorrow, I will apply for another account from the R&D department. You can use mine first." Shan Zhuo's finger slid across the silver screen, and a green tick was displayed on it after successful login.

Accompanied by a sudden roar, a huge object suddenly landed beside the two of them, without raising dust, but Chu Jing could clearly see the disrupted data flow on the ground at the moment of landing.

Chu Jing couldn't help taking a step back.

"This is my mecha. The personnel from the technical department applied to load it into the game as research data."

As the only six-star marshal in the empire, Shan Zhuo's mecha was made by the empire's number one mecha maker master, and it is the most perfect masterpiece made by the master who devoted all his life to learning.The entire main body is made of materials with the highest strength and defense strength. The fuselage outlines a smooth arc, and the design style also allows people to recognize his owner at a glance. It's like a ferocious monster that is good at guarding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity.

"Go up and see?"

Shocked, Chu Jing nodded in a daze.

With the help of Shan Zhuo, the series of actions of boarding the cabin, sitting in the driver's seat, and starting the mecha did not make any mistakes.

Everyone in the empire can buy a uniform model of mechas on the market or ask someone to customize their own mechas after they reach adulthood. Chu Jing had already become an adult a month ago, but because of the war, the matter of mechas was put on hold up.

Because he personally sat on Shan Zhuo's mecha, Chu Jing began to look forward to owning his own mecha, and even his eyes became brighter.

Probably seeing through his thoughts, Shan Zhuo, who was sitting on the co-pilot, said, "I will take your Majesty down to meet Master Locke in a few days."

Locke is the maker of this mech.

"Okay." Chu Jing turned his head and smiled at Shan Zhuo, his eyebrows and eyes crooked like crescent moons, and two lovely dimples appeared on his white and tender face.

Soft and well behaved.

While Chu Jing was still familiar with the mecha, Shan Zhuo sent a message to Sergeant Noel with his own terminal.

Noel, who was still eating dinner leisurely during his sick leave, received a reminder from the terminal, and his whole body collapsed after seeing the message.

"Online, training."

It's over, and the marshal found out that he had recovered a long time ago, didn't make a report, and was still on a leisurely vacation...

Noel's face was gloomy, and his eyes even began to despair, but he didn't dare to keep the marshal waiting, and immediately got on the line, sat in the main driver, and pressed the invitation to fight with the marshal on the screen with trembling fingers.

"?" Chu Jing frowned and looked at the newly received battle information.

"It's okay, fight for me." Shan Zhuo adjusted the mecha combat mode to full mental power control.He decided to let his teenager experience mecha combat first today, to build up his confidence in this aspect.

Chu Jing obediently accepted the invitation.

Noel tremblingly looked at the teleported

Jijia, worried that he would be beaten violently next time.

Although the body will not suffer substantial damage in reality, the current combat simulation pain in this game cannot be reduced.Noel grimaced.

"Pretend to lose." At this time, another message from the Marshal popped up on the screen.

Noel didn't react, with a big question mark on his head, and saw the marshal's mech punch him full of flaws.

Although the speed of punching was fast, it was obvious that he was not a marshal.But Nuoer's stubborn head didn't turn the corner, coupled with the deterrent effect of facing the Marshal's mecha head-on, he manipulated the mecha to cater to the offensive and acted as if he was beaten, and chose to surrender at the speed of light in the next second .

It happened to be connected to the dialogue channel of the marshal's mech at this time.

Then he heard the man who was all-powerful on the battlefield say in an unbelievably gentle voice: "Well, it's great. Noel really can't do it. I'll let him go back to camp for training tomorrow."

Noel:? ? ?