The Mykono star kidnapping incident has been boiling for several days.

The expedition fleet is floating countless light years away, but it is not isolated from the world. For example, the number of daily pushes of the "Leto Daily" has increased to six or seven times, and each time it is related to this incident.

The people of Mikono star were lucky to have escaped, and the chief executive also formally sent a letter, thanking the expeditionary force for their assistance, and the crisis was resolved.

After the details of the incident and the plans of the rebel army were disclosed in detail, countless people used simulators on the Starnet to simulate what would happen if 42 star-rated missiles were detonated in a short period of time.

Sacrificing all life on the entire planet was only used as a bargaining chip to guide the conflict of public opinion. The cruel method of the rebel army immediately aroused the empathy of countless people.

As a result, since its founding, the anger of the people has been completely ignited, and the voices of condemning the rebel army and the main war have been louder and louder.

The most obvious thing is that the number of people signing up to join the army has increased significantly in just a few days.

Vincent handed the sorted materials to Lu Fenghan, and did not forget to express a few thoughts.

"The description of 'the whole planet exploded in an instant' has finally made everyone in the alliance empathize. Before the military has been propagating that we retreated from Turin to York, or how many starships were blown up, for most people Say, which battle line, how many starships, if you don’t have a concept, you have no concept.”

Vincent spread his hands, "This shows that only those who are in front of you, under your feet, and related to your immediate interests can truly perceive and realize it, and then you can substitute yourself and then make a sound."

Lu Fenghan raised his eyelids: "You are very good at publicizing to the outside world, can you be transferred?"

Knowing that his boss disliked him for talking too much, Vincent closed his heels together with a "snap" and said righteously: "Report to the command, I would rather be your eagle dog than being transferred!"

"Hawk dog?" Lu Fenghan said unceremoniously, "Get lost."

Vincent: "Yes!"

The door of the command room was closed, Lu Fenghan squeezed the center of his brows, and suddenly heard Po Jun's voice: "General, Elisa requests communication."

"connect."

This time, Elisa informed Lu Fenghan in the name of the contact person of the White Tower that the key verification system of the stellar missile storage point has been updated.

"After the update, the method of going around the system and trying to match the key infinitely has been basically curbed, but it is not ruled out that the rebels have invented something new in the name of 'God-given'."

Elisa also mentioned: "As for the means of communication blockade, the rebels call it an 'isolated island'. The White Tower submitted a progress report to General Nie two hours ago."

Obviously, Eliza didn't need to explain to him about the communication blockade. General Nie should have instructed him when submitting the progress report.

Lu Fenghan didn't ask too much: "Thanks for your hard work."

After finishing the business, the topic turned to Qiyan.

Elisa said happily: "I did an emotional test for Qi Yan, and his emotional perception ability is recovering, and now it has recovered by about 30.00% to [-]%. You should be able to detect it."

"Yes." Lu Fenghan recalled that night at the Mikono Star Hotel, because Qiyan was so exhausted that he almost fell asleep when he touched the pillow.But in the middle of the night, he was awakened by a slight movement.

Qi Yan was having a nightmare, her face was wet and full of tears.

Then hold his wrist until dawn.

After getting up the next day, Qi Yan seemed a little uncomfortable, and he was more reticent than usual, often wrapped in his clothes, staring at a certain point in the air in a daze.

"This kind of recovery does not happen overnight. It takes time for Qiyan to adapt to and deal with the various emotions that suddenly surged." Eliza's words were obviously rejoicing, "We used to be very worried about his various conditions after gradually reducing his medicine. , but he is by your side, there shouldn't be any accidents."

Speaking of which, Eliza asked some thoughtful words: "Commander Lu, I think you already know that you are of extraordinary significance to Qiyan. Or, in other words, Qiyan's affection and dependence on you , might make you feel sick and tired."

Lu Fenghan knew what Elisa left to say.

She was worried that one day, he would want to get rid of Qiyan because of his powerlessness and boredom.

Regarding this question, Lu Fenghan regarded Elisa as the elder of Qiyan, and answered solemnly: "None of what you worry about will happen."

At this moment, Elisa still felt the conceit in Lu Fenghan's bones through the distance of countless planets.

He is strong enough.

Strong enough to take another's life, strong enough to be the anchor of a prayer.

The door of the room was opened, and Qi Yan, who was flipping through the reader, raised his eyes, looked at Lu Fenghan who appeared at the door, paused for a few seconds, and tilted his head: "The feeling now is... happy?"

The light in the bedroom was on, deliberately simulating natural light, the sheets were wrinkled, and the person on the bed was wearing a light-colored thin shirt with clean eyebrows and eyes.

Lu Fenghan raised his eyebrows: "You are happy to see me?"

Qi Yan nodded hesitantly: "It should be."

Lu Fenghan approached, leaned over and pinched Qi Yan's cheek: "Well, then our emotions are the same now."

Qi Yan felt a little embarrassed after knowing it.

He sat up straight from the bed, and carefully counted his emotions to Lu Fenghan.

"After you left, I seemed a little lost; I saw a newly published paper on the reader, and it took me seven or ten minutes to read it, and I felt a sense of satisfaction; I was looking for a paper book from a long time ago, I just received the news that it is confirmed to be out of print, a bit... sorry? To make me happy, Po Jun told me a cold joke, I don't know how to describe this emotion, it seems embarrassing?"

Qi Yan swiped his fingers across the screen of the reader, "You said you would be back on time at six o'clock, and I started to feel anticipation and anxiety at five o'clock three, but when the door rang, these two feelings disappeared, and then What comes out of that is happiness, very happy.”

After listening carefully to Qi Yan's words, Lu Fenghan felt for a moment that the fingertips that had just touched Qi Yan's face were about to be burned. Maybe because of the light, even the air in the room softened.

Qiyan analyzed it from the perspective of a research topic: "However, satisfaction, regret, and embarrassment are very shallow and last only a few seconds. In comparison, loss, expectation, anxiety, and current happiness are more obvious and It lasts a long time."

Lu Fenghan felt that he couldn't take it anymore.

Every word and every sentence, praying words were all solemn and serious, but to his ears, it was like a cat's paw scratching the tip of his heart over and over again.

Loosening the top three buttons of the standard shirt with one hand, Lu Fenghan changed the subject: "Do you still want to eat star mushroom noodles?"

Stayed at Mikono Star for one night, and early the next morning, the two went to eat noodles before heading back to the ship.

Qi Yan shook his head: "I have already memorized the taste of noodles, I can relish it."

Lu Fenghan tried hard to find a topic: "Is that my coat?"

Qi Yan looked down at the silver star on the shoulder strap, "Well, there is your breath on it, I like it very much."

A rush of heat ran up his back, Lu Fenghan couldn't help leaning over, with his arms propped on Qiyan's side, getting very close, the tip of his nose pressed against Qiyan's neck again, and took a deep breath.

Finding that Qiyan was not hiding, he simply put his forehead on Qiyan's shoulder.

I thought to myself, what happened to this sentence after sentence?

"I'm now—" Qi Yan perceives carefully, "My heart is beating a little fast, my mouth is dry, and I'm nervous, seems to be very happy?"

Lu Fenghan's voice was hoarse: "Because I'm so close to you?"

Prayer: "...um."

He could analyze no other reason.

At this time, Po Jun said: "General, Captain Mei Jielin has returned to the voyage, and I will report to you."

"Tell her—forget it," Lu Fenghan hesitated for a few seconds before getting up, "let her wait in the command room."

Seeing that Lu Fenghan was about to leave, Qi Yan said, "I—"

"Hush," Lu Fenghan smiled helplessly, "I know, don't you feel a little reluctant now?"

Qi Yan nodded, and her forehead hair shook: "It seems to be."

"Well, I'll go and I'll be back soon." After speaking, Lu Fenghan pinched Qiyan's earlobe.

Obviously, I didn't use much force, but after kneading, there was a layer of powder.

Seeing Mei Jielin, who was sitting with her long legs crossed and with a bad posture in the command room, Lu Fenghan didn't deliberately slow down his footsteps. He waited for the person to turn around and hurriedly stood up before he said: "It seems that your inspection tour has achieved good results. rich."

Mejielin's military cap was thrown aside, and the princess was obviously cut short and flattened, her hair was dyed pure black, and the ends of her hair were flush, pretending to be black and straight, her double eyelids were already narrow, and the indifference was even more serious in this way .

"It's not quite rich, it's just average." Mei Jielin rolled her eyes, "But Commander, how can you tell that I have gained a lot?"

Lu Fenghan pulled out the chair and sat down: "On the neck, the teeth marks are still there. You can't bite them yourself. I want to look back and look in the mirror."

Without reaching out to cover it, Mei Jielin also sat back to the seat, "On the way back, I quietly drove the miniature starship to a planet in the Southern Cross Region to live for one night, and ran away after sleeping, without delay."

Lu Fenghan was too lazy to listen.

Mei Jielin's preference is known to the entire expeditionary force, and it has not changed for many years-only she likes to be young and good-looking, and it is best to be able to be called "sister" in bed.

He tapped the table lightly with his fingers: "Speak business."

Mei Jielin's expression was serious: "You asked me to go around a big circle, and I really ran into it. There are one medium-sized ship and three small ships in the Eleventh Army. They may have run away during the battle, and they are in a hurry. I panicked and wanted to go to the Eighth Army, but I stopped me and beat me up.

The Eighth Army was very calm. It must have received Tang Na's distress signal, but none of its soldiers moved.The strife within the rebel army is much heavier than our alliance. "

Lu Fenghan: "Under the single-theism, naturally there is only one supreme 'wise man'. Everyone has distant and close relatives, and once they are monopolized, they will be divided into direct and cronies. Glory, power and wealth only leak from one person's fingers, rebellious There is a competitive relationship between the regiment commanders of the army. Is it not good to die? One less person is fighting for gold and silver."

Mei Jielin sighed: "Tsk tsk tsk, it's a bit miserable."

"It's nothing terrible. If the rebel army captures the alliance, then these army commanders will all become officials in the frontier."

Lu Fenghan has always believed that some people will indeed be brainwashed by the so-called "god/right" of the rebel army, or their minds will be shaken by the destruction of technology and hatred for various reasons.

But among them, those few legion commanders are definitely not included.

Not to mention the so-called "wise man".

The only thing that can attract hyenas to snatch food is profit.

Mei Jielin blew on Princess Che, who floated to the corner of her mouth: "Commander, you also said that the alliance must be captured! Let them go dreaming!"

She changed her sitting position, "I poked around quietly, and the Eighth Army should be sharpening their knives, ready to attack us. The Eleventh Army suffered a disastrous defeat. If they can get their place back, they might be treated differently by some wise man. "

"Understood, you go back and ventilate with Wein and the others." Lu Fenghan stood up as he spoke, and was about to leave, "You also go back to rest."

Mei Jielin turned the chair around, staring at Lu Fenghan's back, thinking, what's the matter with the commander, it doesn't count if he suddenly cares about his subordinates, he seems to be walking in a hurry?

In the room, after Lu Fenghan left, Qi Yan was a little absent-minded.

He is designing the frequency of interfering with the images returned by the 'Clairvoyance'. Some of the knowledge needs to be learned from the information, but he can't read a word of the paper.

He couldn't help recalling the scene of the founding day in his mind.

It's different from the feeling when I was emotionally separated. At that time, I was just looking at the pictures one page at a time.Now, the memory came with turbulent emotions layer by layer.

Biting her lower lip, Qi Yan told herself over and over again that Lu Fenghan was still alive, he was still alive——

The sharp pain gradually subsided a bit.

But, will it be the same as when he was in the White Tower, these are all his fabricated memories?

No.Qiyan subconsciously denies it.

During this period of time, Lu Fenghan did too many things that he didn't do when he was in Leto.

He is real.

At this time, Qi Yan called out: "General."

No one responded to him.

Praying slightly startled.

Po Jun said: "The general is talking to Miss Mei Jielin in the command room."

He misremembered again.

After thinking for a moment, Qi Yan got out of bed.

The passage from the lounge to the command room was empty, and Qi Yan didn't go directly to the command room to find Lu Fenghan, but turned a corner and went to the kitchen first.

He took an apple and wanted to take it back for Lu Fenghan to help cut into a rabbit. Before leaving, he saw a transparent glass bottle with a beautiful liquid inside.

"Pojun, what is this?"

He realized that he was curious again.

Po Jun: "A fruity drink with very low alcohol content. I searched Starnet, and most of the comments were 'sweet and sour, delicious' and 'thirst quenching'. Judging from the buyers, it is very popular among young people. like."

Qi Yan hesitated, opened the bottle cap, and took a sip.

It is indeed sweet and sour, similar to the taste of nutritional supplements.

On the other side, when Lu Fenghan walked halfway, he heard Po Jun's voice coming from his personal terminal: "General, you may need to go to the kitchen."

Lu Fenghan paused and changed direction: "Is the prayer inside?"

"Yes, he's a little dizzy."

Lu Fenghan frowned and quickened his pace.

When he rushed to the kitchen, he saw Qiyan standing against the wall, his earlobes were red, which made the small moles like ink dots stand out a bit.

What reassures him is that apart from the lack of focus in his eyes, Qi Yan has no other abnormalities.

Lu Fenghan approached: "Dizzy?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the empty drink bottle next to him, he understood, and asked Po Jun instead: "Is the bottle for praying?"

Po Jun: "Yes, it is said that sweet and sour is delicious."

So dizziness is not a disease, but too little alcohol intake, and drinks with low alcohol content can make the head dizzy.

Lu Fenghan gave a "tsk" and asked again: "Bring you back?"

It took several seconds for Qiyan to react, and it took a few more seconds to think: "Back me."

Also picked on.

Thinking so, Lu Fenghan already knelt down in front of Qiyan.

Qiyan lay on the ground.

After walking a few steps with the person on his back, Lu Fenghan weighed it with his hands, feeling that the person on his back seemed to be a little lighter again.

I have already counted the food in the kitchen in my heart, thinking about which prayers can be eaten.

As for cooking yourself——

Forget it, the prayer may be thinner.

Not long after, Lu Fenghan felt that the person on his back was cautiously sticking closer.

Qi Yan kept talking in his ear: "I came to the kitchen to get an apple."

"Where's the apple?"

Qi Yan thought for a while before answering: "Forgot."

Somewhat annoyed.

Lu Fenghan chuckled lightly: "When you wake up tomorrow, you'll see apples, cut into rabbits."

"Well, good." Qi Yan closed his eyes and whispered again, "Dizziness."

Lu Fenghan comforted him: "I won't be dizzy after sleeping."

Every step Lu Fenghan walked very steadily, but the short distance made him want to extend this distance a little further.

Just when he thought that Qi Yan had fallen asleep, he suddenly heard the person on his back whisper, "I miss you."

No tone.

No modifiers.

Even when these three words were spoken, Qi Yan didn't even fluctuate in breathing.

Lu Fenghan noticed the dampness.

He cried.

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