Wan Zhutian hurriedly walked into the towering black and gold palace with an anxious expression on his face.

Walking to the Great Golden Gate, the little officer with a dark skin in the guard uniform glanced at Colonel Wan, who had gray hair but was still upright and energetic. Apart from the usual respect, the little officer still asked because of work needs. "Certificate, Colonel, please."

Wan Zhutian took out a document with bronzing handwriting from the inner pocket of his straight military uniform, gestured to the officer, and continued walking forward without stopping.

Soon, he saw the white throne symbolizing royal power.

His Majesty hunched over, and slowly walked out from the doorway behind the throne.

He asked hoarsely, "Are you here?"

He stared directly at Wan Zhutian with cloudy eyes, and waved his hand lightly.

Signaled for Wan Zhutian to go in and speak.

Wan Zhutian couldn't help frowning, he hadn't seen him for a few weeks, how could His Majesty's physical condition deteriorate so rapidly?

But he pursed his lips, straightened his jawline, followed His Majesty's footsteps, and walked into the small room where major military affairs were usually discussed.

His Majesty walked in and waved at the little servant who was helping him, telling him to step back. When the man walked out, he closed the door behind him tactfully.

At this time, only Wan Zhutian and the supreme authority of the alliance were left in the room.

Wan Zhutian straightened his body, and finally couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, why are you so anxious to call me here in the middle of the night?"

Except for some trivial matters, Wan Zhutian and Nie Zhenning have always received His Majesty together. When Wan Zhutian walked into the hall, he also realized that he was the only one in the meeting this time, so he couldn't avoid doubts in his heart.

The old and powerful person opposite had already understood the thoughts of the ministers who had followed the alliance since the early years. He supported the scepter beside him, and gently stroked the beautiful sapphire on it with his fingers.

"Something happened to Jinjiang Xing."

"The half-orcs set up a legion privately, and even tried to buy arms | fire."

These words hit Wan Zhutian hard like a stone.

He hurriedly said: "We have to send troops to suppress it quickly! This matter must not be sloppy!"

His Majesty sighed, "This matter is not that simple."

His Majesty, who had hung his head for a long time, finally looked up at Wan Zhutian, and the subject turned a corner, "Nie Zhenning..."

"Have you been in frequent contact recently?"

Wan Zhutian didn't think too much at first, "Lao Nie and I have always been fine..." Suddenly he stopped, his eyes widened suddenly, and he called in a low voice in disbelief: "Your Majesty?!"

His majesty still did not change his face, the years had settled on his face, and he had achieved this calm appearance.

"This time, the hostility of Jinjiang Star half-orc clan is related to An Yexing."

"Xiao Ban is mainly responsible for this matter!" His Majesty smashed the scepter in his hand without using much force, but there were bursts of knocking sounds in the empty room of the meeting, abruptly Yes, lonely and scary.

Wan Zhutian couldn't help but argue to his old friend: "The matter of Xiao Banmian is probably involuntary! And... about the matter of An Yexing, the alliance has never had much contact with it. Old Nie...it is very likely I don't know!"

His Majesty looked directly at Wan Zhutian, and in the face of his anxious rebuttal, he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was a vexatious child in front of him, with an indescribably benevolent look on his face.

Softly said: "I have my own judgment on this matter."

"The affairs of the half-orcs should be handed over to 'Blade'."

"Let that child solve the mess by himself, and he will have a long memory."

When Wan Zhutian bowed his head in response, His Majesty raised his eyebrows again, and said slowly: "We must not let Colonel Nie hear about this matter."

Wan Zhutian frowned, and was about to raise his head, but heard His Majesty's old and hoarse voice sounded again, with a sternness that cannot be ignored by a superior.

"If he knows, I have to suspect you too, Colonel Wan?"

Wan Zhutian raised his head, unable to believe that His Majesty in front of him was still the one who swore to the death to fight against the Zerg scum for the glory of the alliance.

He shook his head, "Your Majesty, you can't just doubt Colonel Nie so easily and deprive him of his power at the same time..."

His Majesty turned around, and in front of him was an oil painting of his youth that was more than ten meters high.Towering and distant.

Wearing a military uniform, he looked reckless and unrestrained, waving the long sword in his hand, and pointed sharply at the distant sun.

His Majesty closed his eyes, and put all the weight of his body on the scepter on his left hand, the knuckles of his fingers turned white, as if the sapphire was about to shatter and separate in a second.

When Wan Zhutian, who had been waiting for an answer behind him, finally couldn't help it, he only heard His Majesty say

"Facts happen for a reason."

"Nie Zhenning's mistakes, he knows better than you and me."

"There is no need to talk about this matter, just do as I say!"

He smashed the scepter again, Wan Zhuang closed his eyes, and opened them after a long time, the corners of his eyes were red, and he clenched his teeth

Responding: "Yes"

"His Majesty."

……

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……

Wan Ze squinted his eyes, and finally pulled the trigger. The sound of bang exploded in front of his eyes, and the human-shaped board tens of meters ahead was shot in the head.

Lucy stood still behind him, quickly drew a tick on the board she was holding, and said with a smile, "Ozawa, you have good skills." After she finished speaking, she saw Wanze take off his goggles and shake his hair , I couldn't help but take another look, and bent my eyes, "It's also my master who taught me well!"

Wan Ze casually picked up the broken hair on his forehead, pushed it back, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and thanked Lucy for the towel that he handed over.

He turned around and saw Su Junli and Sheng Geni beside him, who had just fired the last bullet.

Wan Zeduo asked, "When will Joe return to the team?"

Lucy marked the results of Su Junli and Sheng Geni on the board, and nodded suspiciously, "It should be soon, after all, the mission is coming."

The second half of the sentence was said in a low voice, Wan Ze couldn't hear it clearly, and asked puzzledly, "What did you say?"

Only then did Lucy come to her senses, and seeing Saint Gurney and Su Junli getting up and walking over, she hurriedly said, "Ah, I said, Joe should be back soon, in just a few days."

When Su Junli heard this sentence when he came, he didn't care about the sweat all over his body, he put his arms around Lucy's shoulder and asked with a smile, "Is Qiao feeling better?"

Lucy asked about the smell of sweat on the other party's body in disgust, pushed away, frowned and said, "Tsk tsk, you bastard, although I'm an alpha, at least I'm a woman! You're so rude!"

Su Junli laughed loudly, "Who doesn't know that it hurts you to beat someone!"

Lucy snorted, "She's a pretty little girl!"

After speaking, regardless of the petrification of the three of them, he twisted his buttocks pretending to be hypocritical and walked out of the shooting range.

Wan Ze was the first to laugh, and then the laughter of the three of them spread throughout the huge shooting range.

After a while, when the three of them were about to walk out of the shooting range, Su Junli sniffed the smell of pheromone in the air lightly, frowned and said, "Wan Ze, your pheromone smell is a bit strong."

Wan Ze's heart sank when he heard the words, and he looked at Saint Gurney who was beside him. "Have it?"

Saint Gurney didn't pay attention to it at first, but now he sniffed it carefully, with a serious expression on his face.

"Have."

Wan Ze tightened his grip on the towel, swallowed his saliva, pretended to be calm and smiled at the two of them, "I'll just go back and take some medicine."

Seeing that both Su Junli and Sheng Geni doubted him, Wan Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

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……

Nie Xiao looked at the information in his hand, frowning.

Standing opposite him were Mingming and Feng Zigang.

Feng Zigang was impulsive, and before Nie Xiao could express his opinion, he rolled up his sleeves

"Hey, I'm going to kill these white-eyed wolves."

"Captain! This mission, I will go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the famous person next to him let out an "hey" and grabbed Feng Zigang's arm that he swung impulsively.

Shaking his head, he motioned to wait for the captain's reply.

Feng Zigang fell silent.

Nie Xiao clicked his tongue and put down a few pages of paper in his hand.

He rubbed his brows and said, "This mission involves a lot."

"I need to call some people from my side."

As soon as these words came out, the two people present were stunned.

Nei Wu had said about the fact that the new captain had other influences at the beginning, but Mingming and Feng Zigang were a little surprised to face it so quickly.

Nie Xiao crossed his fingers on his chin, confronting the two people across the desk.

"There are three people coming out of 'Blade'. Don't act rashly. Everything must be under the command of the large army."

Feng Zigang nodded when he heard the words. In the face of the big situation, he also knows what is more important.

Nie Xiao clicked on the personnel list.

"Famous, you take Sheng Geni and Su Junli over there."

Mingming nodded immediately after hearing this.

Feng Zigang frowned, "Let newcomers go to actual combat so quickly? Isn't it too..."

Before he finished speaking, Nie Xiao continued: "I was thrown into the Shura field when I was eight years old. I only had a blunt knife in my hand. Didn't I survive?"

"If you can't pass this level."

"'Blade' doesn't need trash, get out sooner or later."

Famous thought a little, and couldn't help but say, "Then Wanze..."

There is a little doubt in the words.

Nie Xiao understood, his expression remained unchanged.

"How can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife?"

This evaluation of Wan Ze is really too high, but Ming Ming and Feng Zigang also know Wan Ze's strength after training these days, and they didn't refute Nie Xiao's arrogant tone.

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After Feng Zigang and Mingming left, Nie Xiao's door was knocked again.

He opened the door and saw it was Wan Ze, and couldn't help but smile on his face. He closed the door and greeted him, then smiled and said, "What's the matter? The training is over? Lucy is willing to let him go so early?"

Wan Ze looked solemn and remained silent for a while.

Seeing this, Nie Xiao couldn't help but come back to his senses, and asked doubtfully, "Ah Ze, what's wrong?"

Wan Ze slowed down and took a deep breath.

He looked directly at Nie Xiao and spoke.

"My body developed antibodies to the inhibitor."

"I think……"

"Cut out the gland."

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