i am your guide

Chapter 8 The Uninvited Guest

Such a catastrophe occurred near the end of John's experiment, resulting in partial loss of materials and data.In order to express his apology, Sith stayed in the laboratory to help collect data.Returning to the calm daily life, the experiment was finally completed on the day of No.20.

Sith once proposed to write a report on the experimental data and submit it to the Imperial Technology Division.But John didn't seem to want to do this very much, he muttered a lot mysteriously, but Sith didn't understand a word.

Thanks to his care, Sith’s injuries healed quickly. There were countless bruises during the fight. The more serious ones were probably partial fractures of the wrist and calf bones. The adrenaline rush during the fight caused the pain to be not very obvious, but it became clear afterwards. up.For this reason, Sith had to lie on the bed for a whole day before gradually getting better, but what surprised John was: the recovery power of this guide was a bit too outstanding.

Without asking too much about what happened that day and why he was injured like this, Sith seemed to have almost forgotten that little episode.

"Bon Voyage."

As they left, John said goodbye to him.

What responded to him was Sith's bright smile.

Stepping on the homeland and looking at the bustling city, Sith broke away from the tense atmosphere of the experiment.

This is where the old life begins again.

He stretched himself, stretched his muscles and bones, and walked towards the house.

He thought to himself: "I don't know if I haven't seen anyone for almost a month, will there be patients looking for me?"

After having expectations, the next second, he became decadent.

"Forget it, I guess there is no one, hey, it's good to live alone, no one cares about it."

Puffed up, he went upstairs and walked in the empty corridor. He was thinking about the next itinerary. When he was about to reach the door of the house, Sith stopped in his footsteps and frowned.

Strange breath, strange spiritual power, and there are many.

The closer he got, the more he could conclude that those breaths came from his home.

Standing still at the door of the house, his eyes were dark, his fingers curled slightly, and the tiger cat quietly appeared on his shoulder.

"Xia, there are guests at home, we have to treat them well."

The voice dropped to freezing point, Sith showed an unhappy smile.

"Meow!"

With a long low growl, a 'woo-woo' sound came out of his throat, and Shia's tail swung in the air.

Sith pressed the button on the door and heard the voice of the artificial intelligence.

"Pupil recognition passed, identity confirmed, welcome home."

With a 'click', the door opened.

Sunshine came in through the window, and the ground was covered with golden yellow. As soon as he opened the door, Sith saw that the simple house was full of people. With a glance, there were seven or eight people in sight, all in black military uniforms, neat and tidy. Capable, with dazzling military ranks on their shoulders, they saw that the master of the house had returned, and they stood up at the same time and looked towards the door.

The atmosphere was dignified and chilling, and the quiet needle drop could be heard.

The small space seemed to be frozen, and no one spoke.

"According to Article 310, Paragraph [-] of the Imperial Civil Code, trespassing on a private house without the owner's permission may be punished with a fine of [-] star coins according to the degree. If the circumstances are serious, a fixed-term imprisonment of not more than one year or criminal detention shall be imposed. May I ask, gentlemen, are you going by yourselves? Or shall I ask you to go?"

Sith swept across the faces of those people quickly, his voice was emotionless.

"Sir, please don't misunderstand, we are soldiers of the Imperial Legion, and we are here to discuss with you..."

The soldier closest to him spoke.

Seeing the soldiers in this room, Sith suddenly became angry, his privacy was violated casually, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help being angry, so he interrupted the soldier directly.

"Discussion? What kind of discussion is to break into a private house and force people to have a discussion with you? I don't care who you are, and I'm not in the mood to discuss with you. If you really have this intention, please show your sincerity, I think, The laws of the empire can still protect civilians."

Sith's aggressive tone made the soldier who spoke very ugly.

"How are you..."

The other soldier was in a hurry, and his tone was quite unfriendly.

When Sith raised his eyebrows, Shia issued a warning sound of "Woooooo".

Fortunately, at last a sensible person came forward to stop it.

With short black hair and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he stretched out his hand to stop the soldier who wanted to speak, glanced over coldly, and said to Sith.

"I'm Howren Lauder, a soldier of the current Dragon Legion of the Empire. It is our fault to break into the private house. We will not do anything to hurt you, but this is an urgent matter. I hope to get your understanding. When things are agreed, we will I will leave, and we will pay the compensation according to the laws of the empire, please rest assured."

The man's voice was very cold, but it made him very comfortable to hear it in Sith's ears.Seeing someone who knew him, Sith leaned against the table at the door, looked at Huo Lun for a while, and then said.

"As you say."

Hollen nodded slightly, turned around and began to introduce them one by one.

After listening to his introduction, Sith could take a good look at the group of uninvited guests.

There are nine people in total, but judging from the expressions on their respective faces, I am afraid that five of them have relatively high military ranks.

Horan pointed to a burly young man and said, "This is Chuck King."

Hearing the surname 'Jin', Sith looked thoughtfully at the smiling young man.

'gold'?Is it one of the ten founding fathers?

"This is Leo Faun." Hollen pointed to a short young man.

Although he is a young man, he has a youthful face, his face is a little red, and he looks at Sith shyly.

"That man is Alec Heine."

Stepping over a soldier, Sith saw the man.

The silver hair is very pretty, and the black military uniform is also very stylish on him. He smiled and waved to Sith, saying, "Hello, we meet again."

Familiar faces, familiar voices, and familiar expressions made Sith immediately recall something.

DH1, Crater, Mech, Sentry!

"How will you be here?"

Sith's eyes became more and more dangerous, he said.

With his heart beating violently, Sith looked at the last person hidden in the crowd.

The man stood by the window, his golden hair blended with the dazzling color of the sun, soft like a cat's fur, making people want to touch him, he stood sideways, Sith was not easy to see to his appearance.The black military uniform was straight, which couldn't hide his handsomeness and determination. The military rank on his shoulders reflected the light. He looked out with his hands behind his back, as if he felt Sith's eager gaze. He turned around and looked at Sith.

That person has extremely gentle eyebrows and eyes, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, and his dark blue pupils are bright and deep like a vast sea of ​​stars.

"Kevil...Major General?"

That handsome major general who only existed in legends and screens, that S-rank sentinel surrounded by brilliance and power, that invincible god of war in the star sentinel competition, that person who was favored by the gods, just appeared in front of him.

Kevier walked slowly through the crowd and walked to a place two meters away from Sith.

He smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect...you know me."

Keweier tilted his head, and his tone was softer.

Sith was taken aback for another moment, and suddenly realized that he seemed to want to talk to this group of soldiers.

Then, the major general's next sentence gave him a taste of the thunderbolt.

"My dear sir, would you like to be my guide?"

Said these words gently, firmly, without any wavering, the major general's expression was still so gentle.

Sith's heart suddenly seemed to skip a beat, and for some reason, he felt discomfort for no reason.He inadvertently took a step back, putting distance between himself and Kevir.

What was not noticed was Keweier's momentary stiffness.

Major General Kevill's guide: Your Highness Vivienne, you are an A+-level guide, even if you don't reach the level of an S-level guide, you are already the best match for the major general. Since there is already someone who can match, what's the matter with him?

"What do you mean?"

Wary, grim, Sith turned his head to look at Horan, who needed an explanation.

Hollen saw the doubt in Sith's mind, he said.

"As the major general said just now, respected guide, on behalf of the Imperial Dragon Legion, I would like to implore you to become the guide of Major General Kevill Jones. If you agree, you will be automatically incorporated into the special warfare team of the Imperial Dragon Army and become a major general The guide on the battlefield to deal with emergencies on the battlefield. The term of office is five years. During your tenure, you will receive the same status and salary treatment as the captain of the empire. All your expenses and weapons and equipment in the legion will be borne by the empire. Afterwards, you can choose to resign or continue, and if you resign, the empire will make proper arrangements for your follow-up life."

At the end of the hearing, Sith finally understood: it is true that the conditions offered by the Legion are extremely tempting, but it is also full of the same danger as the extremely high treatment. Naturally, a noble status cannot go to the battlefield, so in order to deal with emergencies, it is necessary to have such a person to do such a dangerous thing.To put it more harshly... just for the dead ghost?

"Major General, I'm just a B+ level guide."

To be honest, he was just a B+ level guide, a guide with mediocre qualifications who didn't even get an A.

He never believed how lucky he was, that he would be favored by the proud son of the empire. It is true that he worshiped Keweier, but he would not lose his mind because of this worship. He knew how much he weighed. Coordination is the most taboo thing.

"You once studied at Imperial College, and your grades topped the list of guides in your grade during your school days. You have participated in many competitions across grades and won the title of Top Ten Guides of the year. You have excellent grades in theoretical and experimental courses, and your talent in actual combat is even more outstanding. , crushing all leaders at the same level... Except for dropping out of school without reason, your resume is perfect."

Standing aside, Huo Lun looked at his wrist screen, pulled the information from his optical brain, and read it word by word.

This is a highly appraised and praised text, which covers almost everything about Sith's student days. Sith was stunned and a little shocked, but when he thought about the purpose of this group of people, he immediately felt relieved: After all, being able to come and meet him Negotiating, it is estimated that my resume, interpersonal relationship, and property status have all been touched by others.

The military...it's great to have power.

Sith said: "It's been almost four years since those things happened in my student days, how can they be used to measure the current situation? What's more... I have no plans to join the army, and I have never had the experience of cooperating with Major General Kevill. , How do you conclude that I am capable of being a guide?"

When he said the last sentence, Sith saw the five people with higher military ranks showing confused and complicated expressions at the same time. They looked at Sith, and Major General Kevill also became a little dignified.

"Let's put it this way..."

Alec sighed, and he looked at Sith with a little pity in his eyes, which made Sith puzzled even more.

"The sentinel you rescued a few days ago was Major General Kevill."

The heavy thunder pierced through the heart wall that Sith had just built.

How is it possible...that person clearly...

The memory reappeared and gradually became clearer, recalling the previous scenes, and it was fixed on that person's blond hair.

The person wearing the mecha mirror coincided with the major general in front of him. Sith held his breath, opened his eyes wide in surprise, and hesitated for a long time before saying: "Impossible... right."

Impossible!That visitor from outside, the rampaging sentinel, and the raging mental power, he was the one who made him suffer so much!Is it actually Major General Kevill?

Wait……

After being shocked, Sith suddenly recalled: If the sentinel was Major General Kevill...couldn't the combined power of the family and the power of the empire prevent him from going berserk?If such a powerful technological force can't do it, he is a B+ level guide...

Wait!

He is a B+ level guide, how can he provide spiritual counseling for S level sentries!

After a short silence, Sith said: "First of all, the major general may have temporarily escaped from the runaway state, so can you consider paying the doctor's mental compensation and treatment expenses? Think about it? In addition, just because a doctor is highly skilled, you can’t kidnap him to be a patient’s guide, right? How is this different from robbery? Finally! How can a B+-level guide guide an S-level sentry? There must be some misunderstanding, or it may have something to do with the environment at the time, and I suggest the military not to make hasty decisions to avoid embarrassment.”

After these words, the audience fell silent.

While everyone was thinking, except for the Sith, the communicators of the soldiers present at the scene all issued a 'di' calling tone at the same time.

The military's assembly instructions or order notices are sent to everyone.

Everyone else looked down, only Major General Kevill, he just looked at Sith quietly, without saying a word.

Looking at each other, Sith looked at the handsome man and was attracted by his pupils.

It's so beautiful, as pure as the sea of ​​stars.

Very familiar, very familiar... I don't know where I saw it...

"We will pay for the medical expenses. Although the military has not found out the reason, but you are so talented, there must be a reason for you. I hope you can carefully consider this matter. Three days later, we will Will come back for your final opinion."

Huo Lun's words brought back Sith's thoughts, and he obviously frowned. To be honest, he didn't have much plans to agree, and he didn't want to get entangled with these people.

Sith made a gesture of invitation and watched these people walk out of his house one after another.

Exhaling heavily, he turned his head, and suddenly found a scene that made his heart skip a beat.

The young major general knelt down on the ground with one knee, his knees touched the ground, and the fingers of his right hand stretched out, gently stroking Xi Ya's chin, his eyes full of tenderness.The tiger cat squats quietly on the ground, its tail is wagging comfortably, its eyes are narrowed into a line, its whiskers are moving very cutely, it is enjoying Keweier's touch, it looks extremely comfortable, sweet and greasy The cry was weak, and it rubbed Keweier's palm coquettishly, reluctant to leave.

The major general teased it patiently, Sith was dumbfounded by his smile.

The major general is... really attractive...

Sith turned his head away, feeling inwardly.

He had never seen Xi Ya treat a person he met for the first time so closely. Could it be because of the spiritual counseling he had done before?That's not right... This happened before too, I haven't seen anyone it likes so much?

"What's its name?"

The major general's voice was pleasant, very magnetic, and extremely gentle, he asked.

"Shea."

Blunting the answer, Sith looked at the major general.

"how about you?"

The major general looked at Sith, maybe it was Sith's illusion, or maybe the love for the cat hadn't had time to take back, Keweier looked at Sith with eyes full of doting.

"Seth Kevok."

"A nice name. Looking forward to seeing you next time."

The Major General stood up, stepped over Sith's shoulder, and walked out the door.

Next time... shall we meet?

Looking at the empty house, Sith finally recovered from his tense state.

The door was closed, and he was finally the only one left in the house. He loosened his legs and slid down along the table. He let out a long sigh of relief, hugged Xi Ya in his arms, and rubbed the cat's head vigorously.

"You said you, why do you like him? You are not so close to me, you are a thing that values ​​sex and despises friends!"

He only slightly loosened the restraint when he heard Shia's dissatisfied cry.

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