geneticist

The aura suddenly dissipated, and even his eyes softened.

He smiled and said to the young man, "Although the detailed report will take a week to come out. But your things have passed the preliminary inspection."

"Congratulations, young man, you've amazed the old fellows at the research center with your talent"

A big stone fell in his heart, and the old man couldn't help but feel a little more goodwill in the eyes of the other party.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and asked eagerly, "Then my companion?"

"Since there is no problem with the things, his charges will not be established. However, it is true that he let you go, so he still needs to be punished a little. The result of internal discussions is to temporarily remove him from the list of key training, Stay on probation for one year." The old general looked at the other person's face and smiled reassuringly, "Don't worry, it won't do him too much harm."

"However, because you are the only one who is sure to be alive besides Yuechuan, who has mastered this genetic improvement plan, according to the confidentiality regulations, if you don't go to the genetic armor research and development center of the military department, but become Arslan's If you are an exclusive dispatcher, then you must accept the monitoring of the military department, and you will not only lose your freedom, but you will also be greatly restricted in applying for research projects in the future." After thinking about it, the old general felt regretful Tried to persuade the other party again, "Besides, because you are not from a military academy, even if you insist on being that kid's exclusive trainer, you may not be approved. At least you need to pass the examination of our military department. By the way, according to According to statistics, the pass rate in the past ten years is about [-]%.

Ignoring the other party's face pulled down in an instant, the old general persuaded tirelessly: "How about it? It's still too late to change your mind. If you really don't like the atmosphere in the research and development center, there are better choices. For example, my grandson is also looking for exclusive deployment. Teacher, he is definitely a good guy, not worse than your friend, and I can give you the special treatment of being exempt from the test and recording directly."

"I'm sorry...but, I didn't want to be Yar's companion because he was handsome." The young man interrupted the old general with obvious embarrassment.

"Ah, so?" The old general refused to give up and continued to sell his grandson, "But besides being handsome, my grandson is absolutely top-notch in other aspects. He is only 23 years old and will soon be promoted to lieutenant colonel. Well, such a young lieutenant colonel in the entire Federation will definitely not exceed..."

"Stop, stop! Even if your grandson is appointed marshal tomorrow, I will not change my mind." The young man broke down and stopped the other party from continuing, and said firmly, "Sorry, but this is between me and Yar Agreed."

"Okay..." With a long sigh, the old general stood up helplessly, "I respect your decision."

"You are the stupidest and most ignorant young man I have ever met, and you dare to reject my grandson, so..." He slapped the table angrily.

The old general shook the young man's hand firmly.

"Good luck!"

"Thank you very much." The young man replied sincerely.

"Ah, by the way, let me know if there is a reliable blender. By the way, my grandson likes young ones."

"..."

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Nine months later.

Accompanied by Skye, Arslan checked his outfit in formal attire.

This is the fourth time he has been questioned by the committee.

These nine months have been difficult for everyone. Even Skye, who accompanied and monitored him, has lost a lot of weight, but Arslan's dark gray eyes still shine with determination.

"You boy is a monster." Skye muttered while hitting Hatch.

The consequences of letting Sucher go were quite serious. Not only did he, who was favored by everyone, lose the right to give priority to the selection of exclusive blenders, conduct special level assessments, and participate in the drill competition on behalf of his division, he also lost the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for promotion.

Fortunately, to this day, Arslan's charges have still not been sentenced.

It certainly wasn't a fluke.

From the moment Arslan was quarantined for review, Erenfell kept using his contacts and resources in the military to promote it.

At the beginning, Bai Feng's illegal intervention gave Erenfell an excellent excuse to drag him into trouble. Among the three master knights, Gunblood Rose naturally supported Arslan. Although the Holy Lily Knights once declined after Bai Feng resigned, He seldom expresses his own voice, but because Erenfell insisted on holding on to Bai Feng, the Knights of the Holy Lily who had a close relationship with Bai Feng had to stand up and express their attitude this time.After receiving the implicit support of Saint Lily, Erenfell immediately pointed his spearhead at the aggressive White Rose Masters, and even took the initiative to provoke the opponent at the joint meeting, taking the opportunity to fight, and attracted the three prominent The regiments of the Masters fought against each other endlessly, and there was never a day of peace.

Erenfell's strategy was to muddy the water desperately, to involve various forces, and let the case of Arslan snowball, so that he couldn't make a move in the end, so that his beloved subordinate could escape.

The current case is focused on the significance of the Idel genetic map to the Federation. Because Bai Feng has intervened in this task, if it is just an ordinary genetic research result, then considering the power of the Bai family, the military department will dismiss this case. In the vague past, it is likely that Arslan will only be given a punishment that is neither serious nor serious, but if this genetic map is really of great significance to the Federation and touches the nerves of the highest level, then Arslan is doomed to doom.

This is also something that Erenfell has been busy with lately. He didn't even pay attention to the division fighting competition held by the military department this time, and just sent someone to fool him.

This day was the last time that the military committee heard Arslan's report. After that, they would announce the final result on the spot based on the four reports and the committee's investigation.

"This time, you must dress up more energetically. The supervisory committee attending today likes young grass like you the most." Skye said seriously while spraying perfume on Arslan.

Arslan: "..."

Skye continued to babble: "The boss said, when it's time to dedicate yourself, you should rush forward bravely."

Arslan: "..."

Skye finally patted him on the shoulder, his eyes full of sympathy: "Come on, boy, for freedom!"

The gendarmes of the Inspection Department waiting outside searched Arslan's body with a cold expression, and handcuffed him after confirming that he was correct.

The door of the consultation room was slammed open, and bright lights flooded in, making Arslan, who had been in the isolation room for a long time, narrow his eyes slightly.

A dozen serious-looking and majestic hearing officials cast their eyes on him in unison.

He saw Erenfell's slightly worried face, and saw the disgusted eyes of the leader of the White Rose Masters...

This is the day that decides his fate.

He took a deep breath and stepped into it.

at the same time.

A secret room behind the consultation room.

The gray-haired general stared sharply at the young man in front of him, as if he was thinking about how to cook him.

Compared with the old general who was full of iron and blood all over his body, this young man was a little raw, but behind his slightly embarrassed face, there was something extremely firm supporting him, and he met the opponent's sharp eyes like knives without showing any weakness.

This is a completely unequal and boring wrestling. The only moving thing is the unshakable eyes of the weaker side.

The communicator on the table rang suddenly, and the old general slowly withdrew his blade-like cold eyes, took the communicator with one hand, and listened to the explanation on the communicator with a solemn expression.

After a long time, he let out a long breath and put down the communicator.

At that moment, the aggressive aura on the old general's body suddenly dissipated, and even his eyes softened.

He smiled and said to the young man, "Although the detailed report will take a week to come out. But your things have passed the preliminary inspection."

"Congratulations, young man, you've amazed the old fellows at the research center with your talent"

A big stone fell in his heart, and the old man couldn't help but feel a little more goodwill in the eyes of the other party.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and asked eagerly, "Then my companion?"

"Since there is no problem with the things, his charges will not be established. However, it is true that he let you go, so he still needs to be punished a little. The result of internal discussions is to temporarily remove him from the list of key training, Stay on probation for one year." The old general looked at the other person's face and smiled reassuringly, "Don't worry, it won't do him too much harm."

"However, because you are the only one who is sure to be alive besides Yuechuan, who has mastered this genetic improvement plan, according to the confidentiality regulations, if you don't go to the genetic armor research and development center of the military department, but become Arslan's If you are an exclusive dispatcher, then you must accept the monitoring of the military department, and you will not only lose your freedom, but you will also be greatly restricted in applying for research projects in the future." After thinking about it, the old general felt regretful Tried to persuade the other party again, "Besides, because you are not from a military academy, even if you insist on being that kid's exclusive trainer, you may not be approved. At least you need to pass the examination of our military department. By the way, according to According to statistics, the pass rate in the past ten years is about [-]%.

Ignoring the other party's instantly lowered face, the old general persuaded tirelessly: "How about it, it's still too late to change your mind, if you