hunting light

"It's too much, you two!" Ian sternly scolded, "Even if there is a legitimate starting point, this matter should not be developed into a prank. You seriously insulted the dignity of a priest and hit his morale." Personality, and indirectly humiliated the church!"

Asura, who was transformed into a hummingbird, and Guangji, who was temporarily lodged in the mini stereo, were placed on the desk in front of Ian.A hummingbird is curled up, trying to hide its head under its wings.And the green light on the speaker blinked like a pair of confused eyes blinking.

"Asura told me that this is the most effective way to calm down an Omega who is out of control." Guangji sold his good partner Asura as soon as he opened his mouth, "Since his emotional module is complete, the system version Advanced, with a far greater understanding of human emotions than I do. So I took his advice."

"Asura!" Ian sternly called out his names.

Ashura poked the bird's head out from under the wings tremblingly: "Oh, is it really too much? But Father Yi'an, the other party didn't care about the occasion and your dignity at all, but he scolded you bloody Woolen cloth."

"Because of Collins' mental disorder, he lost control of his emotions." Ian said, "The reason why he is like this is also the result of his excessive use of mental power to guide the soldiers. His situation should be forgiven."

Guang Ji interrupted abruptly: "But from the evaluations I have collected about him, 'jealous', 'arrogant', 'paranoid', and 'will trip people up behind their backs' are the most frequently seen evaluations. According to my analysis, his behavior this time is largely from the heart. Ian, I think he is really insulting you."

The corner of Ian's mouth twitched: "...That can't humiliate people in public like this. People are rude to us, we should respond politely and magnanimously..."

"This noble doctrine of yours doesn't fit the situation in our battlefield, Father." Asura dragged his voice and said, "On the battlefield, we always give you a shot, and I retaliate with your knife, never being polite. Your kindness and honesty will only make your opponent step on your face more recklessly."

Ian frowned: "Okay, let's not talk about this, anyway, I'm leaving tomorrow, and there shouldn't be many opportunities to meet Father Collins in the future."

With this good idea in mind, Ian had a face-to-face meeting with Father Collins as soon as he boarded the transport warship the next day, and suddenly felt a pain in his cheek.

"He left Colonel Pat's relationship and joined his company." A military doctor who was lucky enough to watch the farce yesterday kindly explained Ian's doubts.

"Colonel Pat's company and Major Coleman's company will be in the same camp. The medics are combined. You two are the only two priests in the camp."

Collins gave Ian a cool look.

The seat next to him was empty, obviously reserved for Ian.

"You should rest." Ian walked over and sat down, wearing his seat belt.He said in a low voice, "Your mental strength is very exhausted. You should suffer from mental weakness for a long time, with insomnia, headache and other symptoms. In severe cases, you may even have hallucinations..."

"You don't need to worry about my mental state, Father Mitchell." Collins interrupted Ian bluntly, "I'm not one of those golden boys who grew up pampered and spoiled in the Holy See in Xilin. I have experienced even the most difficult conditions. .You don't have to falsely care about me. I will not give up this opportunity anyway."

"He won't follow your advice." Guang Ji said to Ian in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I know." Ian also knew it in his heart, "but the guides should be guided by science, and can't use their abilities blindly. If Collins' condition is not treated well, when the mental net collapses, he will go back to the hospital again." It's hard to recover!"

Guiding ability is a precious resource left by ancestors to future generations. It is the ability to resonate with people and nature only possessed by ancestors who were exposed to extremely harsh environments.Modern humans, according to evolution, have seriously degraded their abilities in this area.

In Ian's view, every guide in modern society, no matter how low their awakened ability is, should be cherished and guided so that they can exert their abilities more efficiently and for a longer period of time.Instead of squandering this gift in ignorance, let the consequences endanger yourself.

Collins has a faint Alpha pheromone covered by the shower gel.Ian recognized the breath, it belonged to Colonel Pat.

Today's Ian is no longer a blank slate in matters of love, he can guess what happened after yesterday.

Colonel Pat is a married Alpha in his prime, and he has been away from his wife for half a year.Even though Collins' temperament is hard to describe, he is still a young and handsome Omega, a scarce resource in the battlefield.As long as he is willing to sacrifice himself, he can still get back some things he wants.

After six hours of high-speed flight, the transport ship finally arrived at its destination and landed at the military airport.

If one ignores the tense atmosphere of war created by the military facilities, the camp is surrounded by beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the climate is cool, making it more like a resort.

The atmosphere in the barracks was also more relaxed than Ian expected.The soldiers had just finished training all day, eating and bathing, lying on the terrace in front of the barracks and basking in the sun.

A pop singer's hit singles are playing on the portable video player.The hoarse and sexy female voice entrusts the spring spirit of countless soldiers in this barracks where the male hormones are so thick that they can explode.

Ian and his group of twenty or so were taken to a chaotic small playground deep in the barracks.

An open-top suspension vehicle slammed on the brakes and hovered at the edge of the playground. A vigorous figure jumped down from midair, and his feet landed firmly on the ground, shaking up a layer of yellow sand.

The officer took the photonic board handed over by his subordinates and walked towards the group of people.

Although he was wearing a gray camouflage uniform, the man was as tall and fit as a horse, with long straight legs, and his striding posture was full of indescribable freedom and skill.

"Fifteen new mech soldiers, three military doctors, five nurses..." The officer read the list, "There are two priests? Or Omega?"

The officer raised his head, his ice blue eyes swept over the two priests in plain clothes in the line, and his eyes paused for half a second on the handsome and fair face of one of the black-haired priests.

Collins immediately cast a cold glance at Ian.

"Is everyone in Magdalene getting heatstroke?" Major Leon Coleman threw the photon board back into the hands of his subordinates, cursing. What is an Omega priest doing? Want me to build them a church?"

"It's needed by the military medical team." The subordinate explained, "According to the newly issued regulations on the protection of mental health of soldiers in the field..."

The major waved his hand impatiently to shut up his subordinates, and walked over.

"The military department stipulates that I must give lectures, so I will say a few words briefly." Leon's feet were separated, his hands were behind his back, his figure was as tall and straight as a pine, and a calm and mountain-like breath radiated from himself.

"I am Major Coleman, and I am the supreme commander of this camp. You are welcome to join the K-17 camp. We are the front line here, and there will be no buffer when the artillery fire arrives here. I hope you can have a clear understanding of this .”

His gaze swept the crowd around, passing over Ian's calm face repeatedly.

"I have only one request from you, which is to obey my command. Whether you agree or not, you must obey me." Leon said forcefully, "Now, disband!"

The crowd dispersed.Leon also turned around, surrounded by two officers who had been waiting for a long time, and began to talk seriously.

Without saying a word, Ian picked up his luggage and followed his companions towards the military medical team.

Collins sneered and walked unhurriedly at the end.

On the opposite side of the small playground, while listening to his subordinates' report, the blond officer turned his head slightly, and from the corner of his eyes, he cast an afterglow at the clear back in the distance.

The arrival of Ian and Collins was warmly welcomed by the military medical team.

After the two companies were merged and stationed, there were as many as 3000 soldiers in this camp, but there was only one psychological counselor before.Because the other party was not acclimatized, he was sick and bedridden for two out of three days, which was harder to serve than the wounded soldiers sent from the front.

After a very simple dinner, Ian and Collins threw themselves into work immediately.

Many devout soldiers ran over that night when they learned that there was a priest in the barracks, wanting to confess.

War is a sword that penetrates deep into the heart, picking out the most hidden darkness in the heart. Even the most unreligious soldiers in the past can't help but want to chat with the priest.

Ian worked until the lights went out.He took a shower in the cold water in the public bathroom, and walked towards the dormitory with his hair still dripping.

In the darkness at the corner of the wall, a pair of arms suddenly stretched out, covered Ian's mouth, and dragged him over.

The bag containing the toiletries fell to the ground with a soft sound.

In the darkness, Ian was pressed against the wall, looking at the pair of blue eyes that were close at hand.

Leon propped up the wall with one hand, and held the priest's face with the other. This indescribable rogue pose was completely different from the heroic and strict commander he had been a few hours ago.

"You man, why are you so restless?" Leon gritted his teeth, his handsome face wrinkled ferociously.

Ian had already sensed where Leon was, so it wasn't surprising, but his cheeks were hot with embarrassment when he was blocked by Leon and forced to question him like this.

"Sneak attacking and harassing the clergy is a violation of military discipline, Major!" Ian reminded angrily.

Leon said: "In my military camp, my words are military discipline. I said I did it right!"

Ian: "..."

Leon squeezed his chin: "I let you stay in Magdeburg, so that I can feel at ease while fighting on the front line. Why did you come here again? Just so reluctant to part with me, huh?"

Ian said indifferently: "It has always been my duty to save suffering, and I am just doing my job. Any difficulties and obstacles are not the reason for me to shrink back."

"..." Leon was speechless angrily, "This is a crossfire zone, you don't know how dangerous it is!"

Ian laughed: "You talk about danger to a person who lives in the hunt all the time without even knowing his opponent, Major?"

Leon: "Can't you obediently let me protect you?"

Ian: "We have known each other for almost ten years. Is this the first day you have experienced my independence and stubbornness?"

Leon: "It's so difficult for you to admit that you came after me because you missed me?"

Ian was embarrassed again: "What do you have that I miss?"

"Like this—"

Leon rushed over and kissed the lips that made him love and hate, and miss him endlessly.

The author has something to say: The dog has come out, and Father God has come to feed him meat tofu.

The timeline has been moving a bit slowly recently, but when they officially fit together, they will move away quickly.

It's really not easy for these two to fit together......

There is a second update at 9 o'clock tonight.