Cards are born to be king

"You said how the soldiers of the Fifth Fleet inspection team left so quickly."

Liu Wei has always been restless, seeing that Jiang Yong regained his spirits, he raised the topic while walking:

"I didn't mean to stay for more than a month. I was wondering if I could get an autograph to commemorate it."

"This may have something to do with the Morver galaxy battle in the past few months."

Shen Qiu who was walking aside pushed his glasses and said lightly:

"The second army has been fighting for more than four months and has not wiped out the remnants of Black Star. I heard that they almost lost the advantage they had in the early stage because of miscalculation of the battle situation. In three months, it will be the centennial celebration of the founding of the Federation, Mo Wen The Erxing campaign cannot be delayed for too long."

Shen Qiuyi pointed out something, and Liu Wei, who was a little regretful when he heard his words, instantly pricked up his ears, and guessed enthusiastically:

"You mean that the Fifth Fleet may leave early to go to the front line? Hey, if this is the case, then it will be exciting. The Fifth Fleet is the fleet directly under Marshal Sylde. If this is the case, do you think the Marshal will Leading the army in person?!"

When it comes to Liu Wei, the god of the federal army that everyone admires, his eyes sparkled, but he gave a 'tsk' as soon as the words came out, and shook his head to veto:

"If the marshal leads the troops in this small battle, it would be a sledgehammer. It is estimated that the Fifth Fleet alone can beat the shit out of those interstellar garbage..."

Listening to the dormmates chatting one after another, Jiang Yong frowned slightly and pressed his fingers heavily on the throbbing temples. When he finally returned to the dormitory, he threw himself on the bedside and fell asleep as soon as he entered the door. After waking up, it was already evening.Getting up and stretching, Jiang Yong tapped on his forehead and raised his hand to reach for the water glass beside the bed.

After this sleep and the rest of the previous few days, he finally recovered a little bit, his confused and chaotic brain became somewhat clear, and his whole person's energy and spirit improved a lot.

After gulping down a few mouthfuls of the cold nutrient solution, his stomach growled urgently.These few days, Jiang Yong basically didn't eat anything serious, relying entirely on the nutrient solution.Now that the situation has improved, the first feeling is that my stomach is burning and hungry.

Slowly crawling out of bed, the roommates did not know what to do, the dormitory was empty.Jiang Yong got dressed and took a portable optical computer, ready to go to the cafeteria to eat something good.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door of the dormitory, before he had time to open the door, the door of the dormitory was pushed open with a bang.If Jiang Yong hadn't reacted quickly and took a step back, the door would have slapped him in the face.

"Hey, second brother Jiang, wake up and watch this!"

Before the person entered the dormitory, he heard Liu Wei's recognizable loud voice. He rushed into the dormitory and slammed the door, and then let go of his voice completely.Seeing that Jiang Yong had woken up, Liu Wei put his fat face in front of Jiang Yong in a whimper, and said with great excitement:

"Turn on your optical brain and connect to the Federal News. My God, Marshal Sylde was interviewed by reporters!"

"Master She, you have to let me eat something first."

Jiang Yong said helplessly, but only saw Liu Wei lift his chin and stuff the lunch box in Jiang Yong's arms:

"I already bought it for you, a high-quality nutritious meal! Hey, don't worry about what you eat, look, this is the first time the marshal has attended a press conference this year. He never likes to take pictures, but this time he set a precedent !"

He couldn't bear to watch Jiang Yong's slow movements anymore, so he turned on his optical brain and tuned the channel, and walked straight in front of Jiang Yong.Randomly picked out a bottle of high-quality nutrient solution from the lunch box, Jiang Yong first opened it, took a few gulps and drank it down to barely satisfy his hunger, and casually glanced at the image projected by Liu Wei's optical brain.

In the image, there is a clear blue sky and white clouds, and the weather is particularly sunny.The background of the video seems to be the new Palace of Versailles, the federal capital of the Capital Star. Outside the cordon around the magnificent building made of snow-white marble, there are crowds of reporters. They are eagerly waiting, rushing forward to occupy a good position. The portable camera ball is on standby early in the air.

And when the gate of the New Palace of Versailles opened, when the thin figure in black military uniform walked out surrounded by people from the military headquarters, there was an overwhelming noise all around, and the camera mechanical ball continued to take pictures and flashed a large white light.

The reporters who were not qualified to enter the federal capital could only wait outside like sharks smelling blood and rushed forward like sharks, with heart-piercing screams one after another:

"Marshal, what do you think of the Battle of Morver Star?" "What do you want to say about the [-] treaty that will be signed between the Federation and the Far Whale galaxy this year?!" "Marshal, you are absent from this year's military exercise And many meetings, how is your health, Marshal!" "Marshal, please look here and here...!"

All the reporters' questions and snaps were left to Field Marshal Sylde. In contrast, the federal congressmen who followed behind him barely received any attention, with awkward polite smiles on their faces.However, no matter how fanatical the reporters were, the guards who had been waiting outside the capital had dutifully stopped them all.

However, today seems to be a lucky day for the media. For the first time in history, the Marshal, who never likes to stay in front of the camera, did not leave directly by shuttle. To the red carpet!

The portable camera ball clearly recorded this moment. Field Marshal Sylde was wearing a black military uniform with white gloves on his hands.He wears a golden iris badge on his chest, representing the supreme military power of the Federation.Other than that, there is no extra decoration on this military uniform.

He has a handsome appearance, deep facial features, and calm and wise eyes.Ming's figure is not too tall and strong in the military department, but when Marshal Hilde stood there quietly, there was a steel-like cold and resolute breath from his bones, like a statue that would never fall. Sculpture is admirable.

Admiral Turan, Admiral Evando, Lieutenant General Kasimo and more than [-] high-ranking military officials followed closely behind him, their faces serious and serious.

The originally restless and noisy reporters all spontaneously quieted down after the marshal stood still. They looked at the God of the Federation Army expectantly and admiringly, holding their breath and concentrating.

However, the video of this interview was cut off at the moment when the marshal was about to speak, and then it was played back automatically.I only heard Liu Wei cursing inwardly, and said unwillingly:

"I don't know who took it. This video clip has been uploaded crazy on the Star Network. But I can't find all the videos. I am really anxious. Sigh, I don't know what the marshal said!"

Looking at the clip that started to play back, Jiang Yong saw the clear and handsome face of Marshal Sylde in front of the camera, but felt a strange sense of familiarity in his heart.

Especially when he saw those pale golden eyes, an indescribable sense of intimacy suddenly rose.The calmness and wisdom in these eyes are really similar to Amos.

With such preconceived ideas, Jiang Yong carefully looked at the handsome and thin face of the marshal, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the outline was somewhat similar to Amos.However, this is Interstellar, but it is not a Western fantasy world after all.Thinking of this, Jiang Yong's expression showed a bit of self-mockery.

He has been really dazed for the past few days. After all, Amos is an independent person in another world. He is his good teacher and helpful friend. It is impossible and should not be confused with other people.

It's just that when Jiang Yong thought that if he really couldn't go back, he couldn't meet those familiar people and Amos again, regret mixed with anxiety arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but looked carefully at the video again. Amos glanced.

Well, it looks more and more like it.I don't know if it's because of their similar appearance, but mainly because of their temperament.Alas, after all, it is too unreal to see through the light and shadow. It would be great if he could have the opportunity to really see the marshal himself...

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Legion of Glory resident, headquarters.

"Marshal, take a rest."

After the interview, Marshal Sylde declined the next dinner held by the Federal Parliament and left early on the grounds that there were too many military affairs.But what no one knew was that the Marshal left General Evando, Lieutenant General Kasimo and other members of the army, and returned directly to the Legion of Glory garrison with General Turan.

At this moment, the black-haired Federal Army God was reclining on a chair to deal with military affairs. His eyes were slightly narrowed, his expression was relaxed, and his cuffs were rolled up to reveal his strong forearms.And beside the arm is a bottle of high-concentration nutrient solution.Because of the continuous soaking in the nutrient solution for several months, the lines of his muscles were blurred a lot, but they appeared smoother.

But in this peaceful atmosphere, there was a resentful gaze looking at him all the time.As if he didn't see it, Hilde calmly picked up the pen and crossed the page of the report, stacked it aside casually, picked up the still hot coffee on the table, and slowly brought it to his mouth.However, that nagging and helpless voice of advice sounded again in front of him:

"Marshal, your mental domain is not stable right now, it's best not to eat things that contain meth."

Hearing the endless chatter that started again, Hilde finally raised his eyes to look at him, and sighed:

"Turan, are you thirsty, would you like me to pour you a cup of coffee?"

"No, no, no need, I'm not thirsty at all. Marshal, are you sleepy or tired? You've just woken up and dealt with military affairs. Otherwise, let's check your health and go back there to take care of it?"

Seeing the earnest expression on the handsome blond general's face and the advice he had repeated nearly ten times.Sylde rubbed his temples and said with a smile:

"It's okay, it's enough to rest every night according to the different time flow rates of the two sides. I'm not fragile porcelain, too much is too much."

Noticing the disapproving look on Turan's face, Sylde changed the subject without leaving a trace before he spoke, and smiled:

"During the few months when I was in a coma, I still worked hard for you."

"It's not hard, this is what we should do."

Turan knocked on his military boots, stood at attention, saluted the military, and said righteously.But then he sighed again, and said a little irritably:

"It's just that we didn't suppress the parliament without you, and the Ambier plan was voted through with a slight advantage. Damn Seth Sana, it seems that this two-sided wall is still given by Modoshi Got it to his side. If you want me to say how this ridiculous plan can be passed, wouldn’t it be good to have more time to explore the distant interstellar space?”

Hearing his words, the expression on Silde's face was still calm. Seeing that Turan was worried and anxious, he comforted him kindly:

"Andeste has too many rare resources, so it's no wonder that the council feels greedy. I don't know how long the electromagnetic turbulence caused by the changes in the Angor [-] star field will last. I'm afraid some people are already in a hurry."

Having said that, Hilde turned his head and looked out the window thoughtfully.At this time, it was snowing outside, and large flakes of pure white snowflakes fell one after another, making the world pure.Rather, it reminded Hilde of the scene when he first met that boy outside Ice Carter Town.

Looking at the snowflakes outside the window, the God of the Federation Army was rarely in a daze, but his expression was very good. Turan didn't notice it at all, and still complained:

"...Now I know that high spiritual power can connect to that world, but what exactly do they want to do with the Ambier plan that the council desperately kept secret. What's the use of throwing a virus over there? Don't they think they are happy? ...

By the time Turan finished expressing his feelings, Sylde had already recovered.Turning the pen in his hand upside down and tapping lightly on a report sheet stacked on the top of the military affairs, he said lightly:

"You should know that in order to deal with the existence of the virus, Andesteri has given birth to the Child of Destiny accordingly. As long as the parliament is restrained, the influence of the virus will naturally subside without further intervention, but apart from us, the remnants of the distant galaxy and the empire There are also people from Black Star who are about to move, and there are also people with extremely high spiritual power. I am worried..."

"Don't worry, I've checked that Fei Lian, the son of destiny, is indeed a character automatically generated by Andeste, and there is no omission in his identity. Besides, if we want to enter that world, our image is automatically formed in the state of the mental body, in other words In other words, apart from Marshal, you were in a bad situation and had a childhood, almost all of us outsiders are young and middle-aged. That Fei Lian has all the growth experiences from childhood to adulthood, more complete than you. Even if someone deliberately puts a super-spirited The baby is connected, and the time is not right."

"Well."

Hearing Turan's categorical words, Hilde paused slightly, and he responded noncommittally, then put down his coffee cup and continued to look at the official business.The air was quite quiet for a while. Looking at the Marshal who had awakened, Turan was filled with joy and peace of mind, but he stopped talking and began to enjoy the quiet time.

In this quiet atmosphere, Turan habitually pondered over what he had just said a few times, but he gradually remembered it.The marshal has never been a talkative person. Could it be that what he said just now was asking whether Fei Lian might be an interstellar person?

It's no wonder that Amos, the incarnation of the marshal, had an indescribable value and expectation for Fei Lian when he was in Andeste, and he invested too much emotion and emotion in him before he realized it. attention.

It’s just that the interlacing of the two different worlds is only due to the turbulent flow of electromagnetic waves caused by the explosion of the Angor [-] star field. If the marshal’s mental power was not damaged and fell into a coma during that battle, and he was inadvertently connected to the world of Andeste, I’m afraid it would have happened. No one dared to believe such an incredible thing.

After thinking it through, Turan sighed softly in his heart, but he was not too worried.The marshal is an extremely determined person, and has always been the spiritual pillar of the military department and even the Federation.No one is better at dealing with emotions and adjusting the state of mind.

Anyway, the marshal's neurosis is still not healed, and the time to get there is estimated to be about ten years.In addition to exploring whether the world over there can learn from Interstellar, the Marshal also needs to have some hobbies of his own.

Isn't it just to raise a child of destiny in another world? The marshal is probably happy to see him when he was used to being a teacher in a military academy. As long as he is happy, he just relaxes.

Turan, who thought he had figured out the marshal's mood very well, thought of this, and waved away the last bit of worry in his heart.

The author has something to say: After many years, Turan couldn't help but shed tears of remorse when he watched the legendary general Jiang Yong and Marshal Sylde's federal century wedding broadcast live on the star network.

Turan: I'm so stupid, really, I'm such a fool, and I thought it was a teacher-student relationship!