MTL - The Last Cat in the Universe-Chapter 14

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Marshal is back at the station!

Marshal not only returned to the station but also brought the cat! !!

Marshal took the cat to the first cafeteria! !! !!

……Ok?

The first cafeteria?

The soldiers who received the news looked at each other for a few seconds, and then the aspirants let go of the things in their hands. Under the envious eyes of colleagues who were working, they swarmed to the first cafeteria.

When the first cafeteria was surrounded by three laps inside and three laps out of water, the people who could n’t get out of the cafeteria after roaring out after an meal yelled angrily: "Squeeze what !!!! Ordered food long ago and took his cat away !!! "

The marshal did run away with his cat.

He still has to worry about his external image to some extent-after all, a marshal of a country, not a marshal stationed in the rear, is a general who runs around the frontline all year round. The external image must not be too kind.

This is not conducive to deterring enemy forces.

Although he himself did not want to be passed down as a killing god, which led to few people in the seven legions except the high generals dare to look directly at him, but the media did not fight for it, things were a foregone conclusion, and he did not want no way.

Yue'an behaved very well outside and gave enough face to Mr. Marshal.

Then the moment Mr. Marshal brought him into the office and closed the door, he jumped to the desk, patted his tail with a "snap", and even the things on the desk were stunned for a while. Ringing.

It looks very unhappy.

The marshal looked at his trembling desk, naturally it was impossible not to know why Yue Anzai was angry.

But the Marshal felt that you can't look down on the cafeteria because it is a cafeteria!

The cafeteria in their resident is notoriously delicious.

"The cafeteria tastes good." The Marshal explained only that, and did not admit that he had smeared the imperial cuisine.

The narrower his eyes narrowed, the slower the movement of his tail.

"Meow?"

"Really." The Marshal poked slightly at Bai Maotuan's small head.

He basically ordered the more popular dishes in the first cafeteria, twenty-two, and he was not afraid to block Yue'an's mouth.

After the Marshal sat at the desk, he picked up the two paper documents on the table.

Most of the materials that will be delivered using paper documents are hand-written content that is not convenient for network transmission.

After all, it will be passed through the Star Network, and it will always pass through the hurdle of the information security department. Although there is a confidentiality agreement, it cannot guarantee that no one will guard the theft.

The contents of the document in hand are very simple. It contains the interrogation statement of the deputy arrested before.

The opponent did come at his blood sample, but not out of selfishness.

He was threatened by his family members in the Imperial Scientific Research Department, and finally made such a thing.

At present, the military has convicted him for rebellion, because he accused the Imperial Ministry of Science and Technology in court and was lightly issued. His family members still enjoy military subsidies, but he was exiled to a remote mine until his death. go away.

Extremely boring.

The marshal threw the papers in his hands onto the desktop.

Distress is not the reason for betrayal. There are obviously many better ways to resolve this matter, but the other party has chosen the clearest and most disgusting one.

The Marshal is no stranger to the fact that the research department has been around him. After all, the only SS-class gene in the Hinters Empire has a high research value.

Even the Marshal still intentionally left a few small gaps around him to allow him to insert something to prevent the dog from jumping over the wall.

——Okay, he admits that the gap left last time was a little big, which directly caused him to roll over fiercely.

But to be honest, the Marshal's deputy has been changed for a long time and I don't know how many, basically few can stay with him for more than three years.

Those who have stayed for three years either quit or ran away or were turned against by strange people. It is not a matter of Ji Xiuyu to change the deputy again.

After all, the work that was supposed to belong to the deputy was the toil of his subordinate. The commander of the First Army was doing it, and the name of the deputy was a serviceman who was waiting for his life.

This incident had little impact on the life and work of the Marshal.

It's just upsetting.

Especially the group of ghostly bugs in the Imperial Research Department.

Ji Xiuyun looked at the documents on the table with a cool face, glanced up at the surveillance of the office door that suddenly popped up, reached out and clicked the button, and opened the door.

Yue'an watched as the servicemen in the cooking squad pushed a big dining car over, and stood up suddenly, staring at them without blinking.

The two servicemen also stared at the cat on the desk without blinking, and then stopped by a small conference table in the large office.

Yuean's eyes turned to them, tilted his head, jumped lightly from the desk, jumped back to the conference table, squatted on the main seat of the long table, and watched the servicemen taking the dishes one by one. Put on the table.

When they put down one, Yue'an "meowed" and then walked around the plate they set down like a king visiting the territory, occasionally bowing their heads and sniffing.

Mr. Marshal twisted his eyebrows, looking at Yuean, who was meowing in the face of the two service soldiers. He felt a little bit unhappy because of the fact that the documents were not good.

But after realizing this mentality, the marshal realized that he shouldn't, and quickly adjusted it. The trace of folds on the eyebrows didn't stay for long before disappearing.

Although I really want to know why the marshal ordered so many types of dishes, as a soldier's conduct, the two servicemen closed their mouths, and after finishing the dishes, they reluctantly glanced at their paws and carefully pulled them. One of the dishes was Yuean, turned around and went out.

Ji Xiuyu stood up, looked around the food, reached out and brought one of the items for himself, then sat on the main seat.

Crouching next to the main seat, she lowered her head and licked the food in front of Yuean, as if something had been detected, raised her head with a sigh, staring at the marshal who had picked up the fork.

The Marshal poked a piece of meat with a fork and looked up at the claws and stabbed the plate in front of him, but his head turned to see Yuean, who was holding the meat in his hand. His head swayed at the same pace, and stopped motionless.

Just when Yue'an had completely turned around, his two front paws took a step forward, and his little head was full of longing ...

Mr. Marshal did not hesitate to eat the meat.

"Meow!"

Yue'an jumped three feet high and stretched his paw to hook up the dinner plate.

The Field Marshal's eyes were fast and he raised the plate.

Yue'an smelled the vegetables and couldn't reach the dinner plate, and rushed to the marshal.

"Meow!"

He put two claws on the marshal's chest, and then put one claw on Mr. Marshal's face.

"This is mine." Ji Xiuyu held the claws on his face, put the entire cat back on the table, and poked Yuean's little head, "No food is allowed."

Yuean was poked back two steps, looking at Ji Xiuyu's serious eyes, stepped on the table with a small paw, and whimpered low, grunting a bit for a while, seeing the marshal unmoved, he was angry. Turning his head, he hurled fiercely at another dish.

As Mr. Marshal said, the taste is really wonderful.

Yue'an has never looked down on humans in terms of food. In order to enjoy them, humans can always achieve a lot of achievements that astound other creatures.

The milky white hair dangled his tail, and opened his stomach and happily.

The Marshal looked up at Yue'an between meals, and swept over his little belly without any change, without much surprise.

He found out when he was in the wasteland that Yuean was able to eat food that was dozens of times its size.

"Vietnam." The Marshal seemed to think of something, and yelled at Yuean, who was bitterly bitter.

Yuean licked the sauce on his mouth, turned his head and responded, "Meow."

"After dinner, do a power level test," said Marshal.

Yuean turned his head uninterested.

The Field Marshal was not unhurried: "By the way, bring back the fifty energy stones this month."

"Meow!" This decision immediately received a positive response from Xiao Mao Tuan!

Ji Xiuyu bowed his head in satisfaction.

The marshal always has a way to get what he wants.

...

The strength test is in the marshal's personal training room.

In order to ensure the loss rate of materials, such a powerful character as Ji Xiuhuan can punch through a frigate deck, and his private training room can only be practiced in the virtual training room except for the infrastructure. .

Marshal is teaching Yuean how to use the virtual star network.

He put on a helmet for Yuean--to be precise, he caged the entire cat into the helmet of thought.

After obtaining Yue'an's consent, Ji Xiuyu measured his mental strength level by hand.

Then the Marshal looked at the mental strength data of the Yuean value at the top of the SS level, and did not hesitate to cut off the network. He quickly opened several interception walls and blocked this piece of data to halfway to the data base. On the road, then a few instructions were deleted.

... This is really terrible.

The mental strength of the Yuean SS-class peak, coupled with the physical strength that can basically stand up to him, if exposed, wouldn't they be chased and bitten by the crazy dogs of the Imperial Ministry of Science and Technology.

The Field Marshal watched the entire cat enter the helmet, looking blankly from the helmet under the head of Yue'an, stretched out a finger and scratched Yue'an's chin: "It's all right."

Yue'an choked Ji Jixiu's stopped hand: "Meow?"

The Marshal retracted his hand and decided to set aside the bugs for a while.

He knocked on Yuean's helmet and asked, "Will it be used?"

Yuean retracted behind the helmet and sighed: "Meow."

So Marshal put on another helmet in the training room and said, "That's it."

This year, instead of going out with the Field Marshal, he has been cleaning up the Cosmic Pirates or guarding the second, fourth, and fifth legionnaires in the station, and they have not been able to get the same vacation as the other four colleagues.

At this moment, they had dedicated themselves to the virtual number and had one-on-one drills with the soldiers to which they belonged.

After seeing the virtual number of the parent officer light up, the three of them did not even think about it, they abandoned their soldiers and went to the marshal's virtual room and knocked on the door.

They really want to be Marshal's opponents, even if they are crushed relentlessly.

But after the marshal allowed them to enter the door, he did not mean to make them an opponent.

Today, the marshal's virtual training room is a vast sky.

What is more special is that on the right-hand side of the virtual room, there is a meteorite belt running at high speed. This meteorite belt is called the soldier's grave in the space war.

The entity of Marshal's Mech "Silver Blade" has been damaged, and there is no possibility of repair.

Therefore, after confirming the safety of the marshal, the military science class has begun to start the restoration and upgrade design of the Silver Blade.

But in the virtual room, the Silver Blade was still as clean as new, and now standing silently on this starry sea.

The heads of the three legions looked solemn.

In their memory, this silver figure always took the lead in the war. As the beacon and the blade of the army, it led the army of the God of War to destruction and destruction all the way!

And today, standing in front of the Silver Blade as his opponent this time, is a kitten who is licking his paw and cleaning the fur ...

Captain :? ? ? ?

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