star pact general

Emmons gave the impression that he had always been a tough general.

However, even so, when he saw Lin Lin's assessment results of the rules and regulations of the Galaxy Army Alliance, he couldn't help being shocked, and his voice turned up, "Full score?!"

"Yes, General."

Olga flicked her straight long chestnut ponytail, and repeated sternly, "Full marks, I didn't even use punctuation marks wrong, and it's exactly the same as the standard answer."

Emmons stared at the report card in front of him. He was the most clear about how strict Olga's assessment of this kind of theoretical stuff was.

Now, it actually said that Lin Er didn't even use a single punctuation mark wrong, the awkward but sharp-edged font, the ordinary human who showed military talent last night, and the guy who is always Erlaba, noisy and unwilling to admit defeat... …

With a sound of "呵啦——", a very terrifying and unbelievable thought suddenly flashed in my mind, which made my heart pound.

Emmons' pupils dilated in an instant. He has been in the military for so many years, and he has encountered countless things, big and small, both open and secret, but he has never been so shocked and excited as he is now... even some tears filled his eyes...

Aojia tilted her head. According to the data in the system, the legendary silver-haired general of the Gold Mars system has never shown such an expression. What's wrong?

Emmons closed his eyes gently, his chest rose and fell sharply, but the smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger, and his resolute face softened for a while.

At this moment, the feeling he brought out was like a person who has lived for a long time for a certain obsession that has been passed down from generation to generation, and suddenly found the root that he can let go of.

Emmons leaned back on the back chair, and the exquisite military uniform shirt was unbuttoned a few times, revealing the strong and strong wheat-colored chest muscles; the lingering light smoke twists and turns around the man's masculine and soft face, Like a heroic warrior who has been tense for a long time but relaxed instantly; his dazzling silver hair shines brightly against the countless rays of sunlight outside the window.

This situation made people suddenly feel an indescribable tightness, astringency, depression, and shock in their throats.

At this moment, it seems that anyone who sees Emmons can intuitively conclude that there is a family totem and dream that has lasted for too long behind this man who is open-minded, serious and upright all day long.

However, at this moment, he was like a silent knight who once made some kind of promise with the honor of a knight, suddenly relieved, because he seemed to have finally found the battlefield to gallop on and the mission to complete.

After a while, Emmons narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his lips, and exhaled smoke rings, and said in a faint, meaningful and very firm way, "Olga, can you hack into the military alliance's intelligence network?"

After saying that, Olga's pupils dilated rapidly, staring straight at him, and a certain system in the super-energy optical axis chip instantly sounded a red alarm, "Amons, the seventh district of the Brook Empire, the turmoil of the abnormal reaction The crime is constituted and eliminated!"

Almost at the same time, it raised both hands in seconds, and the two small purple hands specially issued by the Galaxy Army Alliance were coldly aimed at Emmons' head.

In the Gold Mars system, those who dare to make plans for the military alliance intelligence network are really daring to a certain extent, and they can be regarded as idiots who are eager to find death.

What is a military alliance?What is the Military Alliance Intelligence Network?

The military alliance is the military alliance organized by the top military departments of all countries. Sometimes, its power can even compete with the Thunder King who rules the Venus system.

This is a very sensitive political organization, but it actually has the military power that best represents its discourse and status.

The military alliance intelligence network gathers and protects the most primitive and most confidential military intelligence of the entire Venus system.

Even the most elite intelligence fighters in various countries may not be able to collect any traces of these taboo things.

After all, the information that is so protected by the military alliance has a long history, complicated war history, and huge stakes. It is the confidential information passed down and protected by the famous generals and heroic fighters of the Golden Mars family with their lives.

Among them, especially Red S and S-level intelligence, including members of the military alliance, even if you just hide in a dilapidated small bar one day, you just make a joke unintentionally after drinking too much.

But as long as your joke is related to S-level, especially red-S-level intelligence, even if you just mention it, you will be imprisoned by the military alliance immediately, interrogated for two or three years, or even life-long house arrest.

Of course, if your identity is more ordinary, then, in a sense, you are very lucky.

Because you won't be tortured by interrogation, oh, most likely you don't even know how you died.

And in the end, you can only be at a loss and be at a loss, not knowing how the military alliance's ears reached this corner, and what kind of heinous crime you have committed.

However, for the intelligence network of the military alliance whose sensitivity has almost reached the abnormal standard, it does have a manager who is completely civilian, and that is the previous white-clothed archbishops of the planet Lagus.

Now, it is Hugar, the legendary gentle man who is nearly 260 years old, but looks very young, and has the most beautiful appearance in the Venus system.

Olga looked straight at Emmons, and after a while, its dilated pupils began to shrink slightly, "General Emmons, please tell me, you were just joking."

Although there are a large number of biochemical warriors on each planet and they fight on their own, each country is equipped with a strictly fixed number of special biochemical warriors like Ogaoti.

Although when they are manufactured, like other cyborgs, they will input all kinds of iron fist requirements of the galaxy army alliance into the optical pivot chip.

However, because the people they serve are very specific, there will be more stringent enforcement databases.

For example, this one-

Anyone who causes a crisis or potential crisis to the galaxy alliance, especially the generals above the rank of lieutenant general, will be eliminated immediately, regardless of the cost.

What is extermination to them?

Hmm~ It's about [-] headshots, and then throw it directly into some kind of grinder and incinerate the aliens!

Not only death, but also the disappearance of the body can be regarded as annihilation.

Emmons stroked his forehead and smiled slightly. He knew that if Olga fired these two shots, the entire seventeenth floor would definitely explode.

The power of the top two guns of the Venus system - Little Violet, should be known by individuals.

"Humph~"

However, when he noticed the subtle changes on Olga's face, Emmons suddenly smiled and let out a cigarette, looked at his biochemical secretary indifferently, and smirked mischievously, "Olga, I have to Admit it, you're a very good... guy."

"Tsk, what Lin Er said is right, it's a pity that he is a biochemical person."

Emmons spread his hands, raised his legs, and Tesao blinked his left eye at it, "Looking for an opportunity to steal in, I need to know a few things, it may be related to that guy, and..."

He lowered his head and glanced at Lin Lin's name, but smiled and said nothing.

Olga twirled her hands expressionlessly, and put away the little violet very skillfully. The murder weapon in the F-hood was firm and proud. It stepped on fiery red high-heeled shoes, and walked out the door with its round butt twisting, while reminding with a flat voice Said, "General, Prince Lei Ze asked you not to forget to prepare a gift for him, right~"

It showed a pure and weird smile, and turned to look at Emmons, "You forgot to close the door last night, and the sound came... so far."

"My grass!"

Emmons' face turned red all over the sky, DIY last night...it's called a little monster...I'm so stupid!I'm stupid!

He was smoking a cigarette, blushing and glaring at Olga's back.

Although Aojia is just a special combat biochemical female soldier produced by the military, I don't know what the guys in the laboratory think, but they designed it so that it always gives people a shrewd, delicate and straightforward look. Feel.

In contrast, Otti, who was in the same batch as it, the assistant to the captain of the Eighth Eagles, seemed...more men.

Although the appearance of the two is exactly the same, and the inner structure is also of the same batch, but whether it is speech or expression, Otti can give people a more silent, cool, and cold illusion. This is simply the biochemical version of Zephyr. ...

Emmons' temples were throbbing and throbbing, he rubbed them, exhaled smoke for a long time, and sighed secretly, no matter what, Olga is still feminine, I was so far-sighted back then!

Well, if it's Ottie standing next to him all day... man, he'd be crazy!

Such a big weapon and a woman, she can always remind herself to change her sexual orientation with Olga by her side, when I do my mother's DIY, I will occasionally want to be the face of a little monster a few times... ten times, and be called a little monster by the name Son.

It takes man Ottie around...

"Ah bah!! Bah bah bah!!"

Emmons slapped himself fiercely, and put out the cigarette butt bitterly. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He stood up, started pacing crazily with his hands behind his back, and muttered, "I like women, I like women." Girl, I like...I...I like...fuck! Damn it!"

"what--!!!"

Standing at the door, Lin Lin pointed at Emmons with trembling hands, and yelled, "I'm going~! You! Beast! No, no, no, beast is not as good as it is! Who is so unlucky that you miss it?! Even others Both the old man and the old lady can talk about it! You are simply too beastly, my dear! I worship you, my dear!"

"..."

Emmons' face turned blue and green for a while, his hands were clenched into fists, and his whole body was shaking. He was aiming at the "Heisha" in the corner, engaged in a fierce ideological struggle. If Lin Er was killed by one shot, Renault should be fine... …

"Bastard~!!"

Lin Lin, like a cat with blown fur, was yelling at Emmons, and jumped out, pointing her finger at Lei Nuo outside the door, blushing and yelling recklessly, "Don't touch me!" My ass! How many times have I said it! Don’t touch it, can’t you remember?!”

"Oh."

The corners of Renault's lips twitched into a smile, his eyes narrowed, and he nodded calmly to express his understanding, then stretched out his hand and beckoned to him, "Come here."

"Humph~!"

Lin Lin turned her face away, turned her back to him, rolled her eyelids upwards, pulled her mouth down, pouted her buttocks twitchingly, twisted several times at Lei Nuo, and swayed her head from side to side. Like a ruffian, "You think I'm stupid! I'll touch your ass in the past! Cut~! If I don't want to touch you, I won't let you touch it, hum~!"

At this moment, the two special generals and the king of all beasts did not respond for an instant, and they all looked straight at him.

Mengmeng didn't hold back at first, crossed her two front paws, and slapped her nose with a "bang--", leaving two blood-red streams between the claws.

It turned around silently and pressed against the crack of the wall, "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything..."

"Hahaha... Poof... Hahaha... Ouch, I laughed so hard, hahaha..."

Emmons grinned and laughed loudly, and finally burst into tears, beating his chest and feet, and that state was simply...horrible.

Renault was not as exaggerated as he was, but he was still choked up. He had never seen a... man who could make such childish and unreliable movements and speak such nonsense so naturally.

But... the little guy's appearance was so damn seductive, it made him burst into flames all over.

He glanced at Lin Lin meaningfully, then turned his head to look at Emmons, who was completely out of shape with a smile, his eyes narrowed, "Emons, tell me, Lei Ze is here, and the two of them will definitely get along very well." All right!"

Emmons' laughter stopped abruptly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "...It's over, it's over...I want to resign..."

Seventeen Golden Pagoda weapons and equipment warehouse.

Olga changed into a tight-fitting blue military uniform, with bulging front and back, thin waist and long legs, which was very hot.

It glanced at the watch, and suddenly felt that when it faced Emmons just now, it activated the simulated human intuition area in the chip, and that feeling was really great.

"Zeffer Lane."

Aojia handsomely pinned the little violet guns on both sides of her waist, her voice was filled with exclamation and full of indescribable vicissitudes, "The shadow of the Ting family——Ting Ying, although not related to the Ting family by blood, is Its most powerful guardian family. When that young man provoked the Thunder War, he resolutely fought for justice, and the illusion of the Ting family, fighting against each other, almost wiped out the clan."

It picked up a pair of white gloves, put them on, and smiled slightly, "In "Interstellar Legend History War", the ancient family that has lived with Lei Ting for thousands of years - Ting Huan and Ting Ying have continued! Heh, the words of human intuition , Zephyr Ryan, will become a silver-haired general who shocks the stars!"

Olga pursed her lips, and connected to Otti's communication light screen, "Code A, take action."

Ottie glanced at it lightly, with almost no expression on his face, "I know."