Fascinating male insect just wants to escape [Zerg]

Nanling sat in the marshal's chair, tried her best to pull down the corners of her mouth, and tried her best to maintain the sense of solemnity when she made this decision.

The adjutant stood across the desk, outraged.

Marshal, isn't this nepotism?

He protested again: "Nanjixing is the chief mech designer! Nanjixing—"

"The Antarctic Star is Fang Luo." The marshal said.

"Nan..." The adjutant almost bit off his tongue, "What did you say?!"

The marshal had to repeat it again.Only then was the adjutant convinced that he had heard correctly.

But he felt like he didn't understand.

He is still looking up the real name of Nanjixing according to the id address, but unfortunately Nanjixing is very cunning and has set up layers of virtual IPs.He needs time to crack.

The Antarctic star is Fang Luo, how did the Marshal know!

The adjutant looked at the marshal's serious expression.How could the marshal be joking.

So really?

The adjutant frowned.I feel like I need to digest it.

This, this weak male...is he so powerful?

"See for yourself."

Nanling turned on the holographic projection of the forum and connected with the Minister of Development.

It was heard that the doctor was also in the room, and he also came over.

Nanling glanced at Doctor Wen.

It's not to say how confidential what is said now, but why he appears here again as a doctor!

This is how Dr. Wen explained it.The adjutant was lost in the wilderness last night.As a compassionate doctor, he had no choice but to carry out a rescue operation, and out of humanitarianism, he left the poor adjutant at the medical base overnight, and sent him to the military and political hall in person the next day.

Nanling:......

Do whatever you want.

The Minister of Development will be online soon.

After Nanling briefly explained the situation to the minister, she entered the name [Nanjixing] and the password [fangluo123] in front of everyone.The forum was a bit stuck, and after a few seconds, he successfully logged into Fang Luo's account.

Then, open [My posting history], select the most impressive posts in my memory, and show them to everyone.

Both the adjutant and the minister are one-of-a-kind talents, and there is no need for the marshal to say anything.

A quick look at what the Marshal said was true.

Adjutant: Pupil earthquake! ! !

Minister: ...Major General Fang...a genius! ! !

Adjutant: Excited to explode in place! ! !

Minister: Once in a century! ! !Gotta kneel! ! !

Doctor Wen doesn't understand this.But seeing the reaction of the adjutant and the minister, he almost realized it.

Nanling looked at the three guys in front of her.He tried to press the corner of his mouth again.Happy to fly.

Nanling wanted to continue to display a few more posts.But found that the forum page completely stuck.

There was no problem with the network, so the marshal asked the adjutant: "What's going on?"

The adjutant was still in shock from Fang Luo: "Master Fang Luo, he...huh? Oh, I don't go to this forum often...It looks like the server is down."

After a while, the page automatically returns to the homepage of the forum and refreshes.A hot post at the top:

[Subject: I'm very sorry...] [Post bug: Nanjixing]

Replies did not see how many digits.The page is automatically refreshed again, and then displays 【No such site found】.

The forum hangs up, which seems to have something to do with Fang Luo's last post.

Only Nanling present knew about Fang Luo's money making.

He quickly deduced that Xiongzi had just suspended this "part-time job" just before he logged into his account.

Because I sent the spaceship myself.

Nanling wanted to raise the corners of her mouth again, but it was really unbearable. "Okay, there's nothing to see." Turned off the forum.

Doctor Wen looked at the marshal.He hesitated to speak.

"Now, regarding the appointment of Fang Luo as the chief mecha designer of the empire. Adjutant, do you have any objections?"

The adjutant didn't work as hard as Nan Ling, and he grinned so happily that his mouth reached his ears.

"No comment!"

"Minister, what about you?"

"There are opinions and opinions!"

"Oh?"

The minister said impassionedly: "Why did you wait until the celebration to appoint me? The detailed design of the mecha has already started. Adjutant Cen and I need it now! Very, very, urgently needed!"

The adjutant then said: "Marshal! You can make an internal announcement in the army first. It will be convenient for us to communicate with Young Master Fang Luo immediately!"

Nanling nodded: "It can be considered."

next.It is also necessary to clarify the specific job scope of Xiongzi.

The adjutant and the minister kept talking about several things.This requires Fang Luo's participation, and that requires Fang Luo's consultant.

Nanling was very generous.All agreed.

The Minister of Development burst into tears:

"Wuwuwu Marshal! You don't even know how grateful I am! I have a lot of scientists. But I lack top-notch ones! The top of the list. It's like a god from heaven!"

"Marshal, don't worry!" The minister patted his chest, and continued: "After Major General Fang comes to the R&D center, all of us must take good care of him! The salary and benefits will be tripled according to the highest standard!"

"In addition, we will provide the most upscale single-family villa for Major General Fang to live in!"

The air was suddenly quiet.

Nanling had already counseled herself many times.The Minister of Development is straightforward and only interested in science.Pantothenic acid shouldn't be on him.

But what the minister said now is to snatch Xiongzi away.

At this moment, the marshal's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.Through the holographic image, the minister could feel the air condensing and the cold wind whistling.

Minister: ...What the hell did I say wrong again?

The adjutant and Doctor Wen remained silent.

As nervous as an adjutant, he also knew that Young Master Fang was very, very special to the marshal.Although I don't know the reason, but the marshal is very fond of him.

The adjutant winked vigorously at the minister.

Sorry.Beware of being exiled!

"The minister doesn't know something." Dr. Wen boldly stood up, "Major General Fang already has a good house. You don't need to worry about making arrangements for this."

Nan Ling almost exploded.Hearing the doctor's words, he held back again.

never mind.A good mood.Do not care.

The atmosphere subsided perceptibly.

The minister was dripping with sweat: "Yes, yes."

Finally, it is necessary to determine the working time and location of Major General Fang.

The minister murmured inwardly.Isn't it working in the Mech Research Center, four days a week, 6 hours a day?

But how dare he say anything.

Nan Ling made a final decision.

"Major General Fang can't be tired, and it's inconvenient to go to the research center in person. Just work remotely in the marshal's office or in his own residence."

He turned to the adjutant: "My office is so big, I need to add another set of desks and chairs."

Adjutant: "...OK!"

Nanling continued: "Time. Up to three days a week, up to 2 hours a day. If I happen to be busy too, I can increase it as appropriate."

It is enough enough to let Yuko work so long.

What should I do if I am tired?

Remaining time?

Of course, I still stay with myself, leisurely watching the stars or something.

The adjutants and ministers did not have any objections, and they supported the entire content of this meeting with both hands and feet.

The meeting is successfully concluded!

The minister is offline.The adjutant pulled Dr. Wen to leave too.

Dr. Wen patted the adjutant on the shoulder: "Wait for me."

This is something to say to the marshal.

"Don't go by yourself." Doctor Wen urged again.

The adjutant went out in a daze.The office door was closed, leaving only Nanling and Dr. Wen.

Dr. Wen was one of the few, even the only one who dared to challenge the marshal head-on.

He has been Nanling's personal doctor for many years.She is very familiar with Nanling's temper, psychology, and physical condition.

Nanling is a bug with a closed heart.The only time he mentioned a childhood experience a long time ago.It is Doctor He Wen.

Nanling squinted at him: "Do you have something to say?"

"Yeah." Because the door was closed, Dr. Wen went straight to the desk, put his hands on it, and looked at the marshal from a bird's-eye view.

Nanling didn't mind.

"The minister's reaction was normal. There is nothing to be angry about," Dr. Wen said.

Nanling snorted coldly: "Really."

"And." Doctor Wen continued to look at him, "After Master Fang became a military scientist, he would be consulted by many worms uncontrollably. Giving reports, speeches, inspection guidance... more worms will come up with similar questions. doubt."

"What question?" Nan Ling asked.

"That's it..." Dr. Wen carefully observed the Marshal's micro-expression, "Why does he live with you, and what is the relationship between you two?"

Nanling frowned.

Dr. Wen continued: "As an attendant, it's natural to live together. But a major general and chief mecha designer, why should I live with you."

"He's a male after all. Although he doesn't have X ability. But most of the worms don't know it. There will be more worms to misunderstand."

Nan Ling's air pressure was very low: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Dr. Wen approached, lowered his voice and said, "How about this..."

"......There will be no female insects who dare to covet it again." Dr. Wen finished.

Nanling looked unnatural.

"You misunderstood." He coughed, "We didn't...you also said he couldn't..."

He said quickly: "I like him very much, and I also need his pheromones. At the same time, I admire him very much. That's it, nothing else."

Doctor Wen still looked at him.

Nanling felt that she should say something more.He remembered that he wanted to find Dr. Wen to treat Xiongzi.But now this topic... decided not to mention it.

"What about the male pheromone that you were asked to develop?"

"If the equipment is broken, we have to start over." Dr. Wen waved his hand, and then asked, "You don't want to?"

The marshal's brows became deeper and deeper: "Why should I admit to unwarranted things and let all the worms know? Nonsense!"

Dr. Wen spread his hands: "Then our empire's number one mecha designer needs to have his own residence."

in the back garden.

The sun is shining, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Fang Luo was lying on the beach chair, drinking soda, reading a book, and humming a song.

The mood is a different kind of joy.

Just now, he sneaked out by himself and flew around again by himself.

Luo Zhizhou's driving experience is really good, it's cool.

The marshal was there yesterday, and he was in agitation again, forgetting that Luo Zhizhou was equipped with weapons and mechas.

He went to the bottom deck to look.All three sets of mechs are equipped with a manual mode that does not require mental power.There are also ten particle cannon ports installed on the bottom of the spaceship.

He ordered some supplies and food online.That's all.

I am fully prepared for this back road, and everything is worry-free!Before the National Day, he doesn't have to worry, he can continue to kiss and post with the Marshal!

Sting, stimulate!

Xiongzi was humming happily.The watch rings.

An audio communication from the Marshal.It's not a video.

Weird.

Fang Luo picked it up.

"Now come outside the gate of the manor." The marshal said in a stiff voice, "Put on your military uniform. Don't forget to wear your rank. Spray the inhibitor."

Hang up immediately after speaking.

Fang Luo didn't know why, so he quickly followed suit.

When he rushed to the gate in a hurry, he saw more than a dozen tall and burly females, all dressed in civil service uniforms, with serious faces, some of them were holding cameras, and some were fiddling with equipment.Another has a microphone.

Fang Luo was startled, and immediately became nervous.

What is this, this formation for?

The marshal was standing not far away, with an outstanding temperament and impeccable beauty.Stands out among a group of insects.

When he saw Xiongzi, he walked over with a cold face.

"There's an internal military interview. Going on camera."

"oh oh."

The work worms are quickly finished.

A director-looking bug with glasses said: "Marshal, you can start now."

Nanling nodded.

The female insect with the microphone walked up to Nan Ling and Fang Luo, and said respectfully: "Major General Fang, before the official interview, I will go through the question with you first. Think about how to answer it first."

What, what's the problem...

Fang Luo was a little scared: "...Okay, okay."

When her body sank, Nan Ling put her hands on her shoulders and squeezed them: "Don't be nervous."

Fang Luo immediately eased up a lot.

The host watched this scene and almost screamed.

it is true!It's here!

He tried his best to stay sane.Take out a few cards and read the questions on them.

"First question: You have a lot of knowledge in the field of mechas, and now you are appointed as the chief mecha designer of the empire, how do you feel?"

"Second question: Do you have any comments on the new type of mecha that the empire is vigorously developing?"

"Third question: What do you think is the future development direction of mechs?"

Fang Luo was a little dazed.

"Last question."

The host suddenly became excited and almost broke his voice.

"You, as a leading scientist and marshal's lover, can you give us some encouragement in front of all the soldiers?"

Fang Luo thought there was something wrong with his ears: "What???"

"And Marshal's lover." Nan Ling looked at him sideways, and repeated with a blank expression, "You heard me right."

The author has something to say: Doctor Wen: You are welcome.

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