Marshal, your lieutenant can read minds [Transmigration Book]

The galaxy calendar is 700 years old.

Huiwu Military Region.

Located on the west side of the capital star, this is the largest military base of the Xinghui Empire, and it is also the headquarters closest to the capital star of the Xinghui Empire. Today's Huiwu soldiers seem to be busier than in the past, rushing to and from the command tower Between the camp and the training camp, even the air was filled with tension.

"The usage of energy stones this month, according to the report, is 30.00% more than before."

"Adjutant Xi, we fought three times last month, and the energy stone was consumed by the interstellar pirates."

"I compared it to December three years ago, which was very similar to last month."

The young man with exquisite and handsome facial features and gentle temperament raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Three... three years ago..."

"It doesn't matter, there is still time, check where the energy stone is used tonight, and write me a report."

Shocked by the adjutant's memory, the soldier choked, and then came back to his senses. The adjutant who had just told him had already started commanding another group of honor guards who were ready to meet the marshal and the generals of neighboring countries.

Some soldiers are new recruits this year, and Adjutant Xi can actually remember all of their names. As expected of...Adjutant Xi Ze, he is really capable.

Adjutant Xi Ze, a Marshal's adjutant with the rank of colonel, seven years ago, when the marshal was still an admiral, the adjutant graduated from the military academy and became a subordinate of the marshal. Since then, he has followed the marshal through life and death. OK, save the Marshal from the water and fire a few times.

The two of them understood each other very well. With just one look, the adjutant knew what the marshal meant, and when he raised his eyebrows, the adjutant could interpret a sentence. Some people complained that the marshal had a cold personality and didn't talk much, because the adjutant's existence was directly blocked by the adjutant. Used to be a mute.

If the Marshal hadn't been an absolute celibate, someone who dared to confess his love to him, he would immediately transfer people away from top-level frigidity, and they would have suspected that the Marshal was having an affair with the adjutant.

In short, these two people are a pair of good partners made in heaven, and it is completely impossible to imagine the picture of two people not being together.

"How long will the marshal be back?" Xize asked with a slight frown.

"The starship said there are still 15 minutes left. You just wait here. The marshal will not see you later, so he will go to find you." A few common guards of honor next to him joked with Xi Ze with a smile.

Xi Ze withdrew his arm and put one hand into the side pocket of the windbreaker.

Through the light diffraction, his purple eyes were slightly silvery gray. He raised his eyelids lightly, looked towards the sky, and hummed softly noncommittally.

Looking down from a height, the young adjutant with black mid-length hair and a small braid on the side stood alone. Even in the crowd, he still stood out from the crowd, with a unique temperament, which was extremely eye-catching.

At least, this was the scene He Xingyuan saw first.

Wearing a black military cloak, he walked step by step from the opened stairs of the starship to the red carpet of the welcoming team.

Xi Ze raised his hand as a military salute.

He Xingyuan stopped beside Xi Ze, his deep eyes fell on him, and then led several guests from the mission past him.

Xi Ze nodded immediately and turned his head.

"Go back and rest, there is nothing to do, they will stay here until the end of the military exercise."

"Yes."

The ghost knows how Adjutant Xi interpreted such a sentence, but what he said must be true.

The soldiers obediently led the team away from the red carpet.

Xi Ze followed He Xingyuan not far away, listening to him chatting with several generals about the military exercise.

Can't help but come to God.

The military exercises with neighboring countries are about to start, and the story should start soon.

This world is actually not an ordinary interstellar world, but a world in a book.

Here he is a conscientious adjutant, but he also has another identity, the passer of the infinite game.

After clearing that escape game, the Lord God gave him two choices, one is to return to his original world, and the other is to become a passerby in the book.

Unlike other infinite game players, Xi Ze had no memory when he started playing the game. He didn't know what world he came from, and he didn't have the desire or desire to go back, so he chose the second option.

The passer-by he replaced was the younger brother who spoke up when the villain was about to speak, but he seemed to have already accomplished this role.

Thinking of what happened before, Xi Ze's eyelashes dropped, and a few missing strands of black hair fell on the side of his cheeks, following behind several generals.

The generals of the neighboring countries have been assigned to another room, which only has soldiers from their own country.

Walking around the generals, Xi Ze sat next to He Xingyuan at the place closest to him, and the others had long been accustomed to this.

Everyone was talking about the military exercises, only Xi Ze was a little absent-minded, he seemed to be sitting upright but was distracted, several generals present knew Xi Ze, and some of them had a good relationship with him, seeing him absent-minded It looked like he was sick.

"After this military exercise, I will definitely take a few days off, and you should also take a rest."

"The marshal usually puts your belt on every day, and he will come to you as soon as there is a stream of information. This kind of opportunity is rare. Leave here for a while, and rest and refresh yourself."

Xi Ze glanced at He Xingyuan who was sitting in the middle of the table, and smiled lightly with a good temper. "good."

After all the generals left the large meeting room of the military headquarters, only he and He Xingyuan were left alone in the room. Xi Ze's previous absent-minded state suddenly faded away, and an invisible string seemed to tense in the air.

He Xingyuan also noticed it.

He took a sip of the tea handed by the robot on the table, sipped his thin lips and asked.

"What's the matter?"

Xi Ze was silent for a while, and finally spoke.

"Marshal...I want to leave the army."

Xi Ze stood up and handed over the resignation report that had been prepared for a long time from the table.

The boss on the opposite side pressed the letter with his white-gloved fingers, didn't open it, just stared at Xi Ze and asked.

"why?"

When asked why, Xi Ze recalled the oolong incident that happened that day.

He was able to speak for the villain boss, not because of a tacit understanding, but because he got an ability in the infinite game, mind reading.

There are some limitations to his ability, the range of use, the number of times and the degree of use.

Looking at a person's heart is different from looking at a group of people's hearts.

Watching once is different from watching several times.

Looking at shallow thoughts is not the same as looking at deep thoughts.

If the ability is overused, it will be "in heat", just like taking aphrodisiacs... So except for work, he will not deliberately read anyone's heart.

But that day was different.

That day was pretty much the same as today.

The two were alone like today, He Xingyuan was drunk, he gave He Xingyuan a cup of hangover soup, he accidentally looked into He Xingyuan's eyes, because those eyes were too deep, he couldn't help but read.

Through He Xingyuan's eyes, he saw another disheveled self being pressed on the table by him, with tears in his eyes and a happy face, he could only passively bear the crazy and possessive deep kiss.

When he came back to his senses, it turned out that his cup hadn't been handed out yet, and those cold golden eyes looked at him obscurely. With a shake of his hand, he spilled the hangover soup on the marshal's hand.