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Chapter 33 - Chapter 111 - Amo: The male god is so awesome

Scott didn't mind Bocar talking to him in a questioning tone. Scott understands, because if someone says this to him in such a tone, Scott will never be very good at his attitude.

So Scott's silver and cold pupils just looked at Bocar's dark green pupils peacefully.

When Dr. Huang heard Scott's words, he took the initiative to sit in the corner of the medical room. He understood that the next topic was not something he could participate in as a doctor.

When Scott and Bocal looked at each other, it was not Scott who brought up the topic to retreat, but Bocal with a dull look.

Bocal frowned higher and higher, and sensibly told him that Scott was right, but emotionally such things made him very resistant.

No longer looking at the pair of sights like knowing everything, Bokal will hold all his secrets exposed under these sights. At the beginning of the side, Bocar retorted with a trace of annoyance: "I don't need it."

"No, you need."

However, for Bocal's response, Scott was direct.

If it weren't for Marshal Geer of the Bia Legion who was preparing to train Bokar as the heir of the Legion, Scott would not presume to mention the guide with Bokar.

Bokar's natural ability is indeed very strong. Although his personality is a little strange, it is also because he has not yet bound a suitable guide, so he can only use this way to relieve himself.

Such a good seed, Scott didn't want to see Bokal finally fall because of mental agitation.

"how about you!"

Scott's tone was so calm that Bokal could no longer maintain the arrogance he had before.

To be honest, Bocar Murphy, a major general of the Bia Legion, is two years younger than Scott. Bokar, who is less than forty this year, because of his powerful abilities and bizarre character, people always forget that the major general in front of him is just a very young young man using the current age of the Federation.

Seeing Bokal spread his grievances on him, Scott's expression remained unchanged.

"I do not need."

Although it was the same as Bocal's answer, the four words spit out from Scott's mouth were more determined than Bocal's.

Anyone who hears it will be subconsciously artificial, yes, just like the man Scott Alman said.

He does not need it.

"..."

Scott's words are indeed irrefutable, but Bokal is really hateful when he hears these words! But he had to admit that for the current strongest sentinel of the Star Federation, he was really calm and not human!

Regarding the issue of sentinel mental agitation, to the man Scott Alman, it is a trivial matter, and everyone who knows Scott Alman knows that even if something goes wrong, he can handle it well.

Otherwise, as usual, the highest commander of the three legions must be sent to the sentinel who has bound a guide. This rule is to prevent a series of problems caused by mental agitation as the highest commander in battle but no guide to relieve him.

However, this man, Scott Alman, constantly broke the federal convention.

Not only was the youngest marshal since the founding of the Federation, he also served as the supreme commander of the Scourge Legion without a bound guide at all.

But everyone knows that these are things they want to envy and envy, because compared with others, it's okay. But compared with monsters, isn't this looking for abuse!

Scott didn't continue to press Bokar, but nodded to Doctor Huang who was standing in the distance, then stopped saying anything and turned to leave.

Bocal moved his lips when he saw Scott leave so easily, but he didn't say anything in the end. But he did listen to Scott's suggestion.

"I really thought I could find a good one by looking for a guide?" Bokal whispered when the medical room closed.

Although the ratio of federal guides to sentries is still within an acceptable range, the current guides can be proud, and not everyone can appreciate it.

Of course, with Bocar's status, as long as he releases the news, there are definitely many guides who will come forward. However, the arrogant and conceited Bocar simply cannot accept those superficial guides who recommend themselves for benefit so easily.

"Hehe, Major General Bokar, do you need me to help you contact Mrs. Maria?"

"..." Doctor Huang, you are so blunt, even if it is your doctor, I will beat you!

Scott, who left the medical room, no longer paid attention to Bocar in the medical room, thinking that after he reminded Bocar Murphy that he hadn't taken this issue seriously, there would be problems in the future, and that would have nothing to do with him.

Bocal can achieve the rank of major general at a young age, and he has the ability. For those who are capable, Scott will pay attention. So if he could, he would not want to see Bocar Murphy, a rookie who is not weak in talent and strength, fall prematurely because of mental agitation.

Because of his bloody suppression. For the time being, the Mora Empire dare not easily provoke the Star Federation. So now the main enemy of the Star Federation is the Dimensional Zerg.

The discovery during this period of time made Scott vaguely aware that the Dimensional Zerg was definitely carrying out some terrible conspiracy.

Under such circumstances, the strength of the Federation can be increased by one point, which is good for the entire Federation.

Thinking of increasing the Federation's strength, Wu ZiMo's figure naturally appeared in Scott's mind. The original serious face couldn't help but put on a gentle smile.

He really didn't need a guide, nor did he need to investigate who the owner of the guide pheromone that had been unfamiliar in Wu ZiMo's room was.

He is confident that he can suppress mental agitation, and he is also able to protect Wu ZiMo, an ordinary teenager, so that he can grow up happily and carefree under his wings.

Thinking of Wu ZiMo, Scott walked to the lounge faster.

On the other side, Wu ZiMo, who rushed back to the battleship like a gust of wind, didn't know the content of Scott and Bocar's conversation.

When rushing to rest, Wu ZiMo directly buried himself in the soft quilt.

The heat on his face still cannot go away, Wu ZiMo now knows that even if he doesn't look in the mirror, he is blushing like steamed shrimp.

The delicious steamed prawns you can eat by breaking the shells and dipping in ginger vinegar!

"Damn! Calm down, calm down! Calm down! What's this, it's not the first time that Scott has said such a misunderstanding. Just let him laugh!"

However, reason kept telling Wu ZiMo that it was impossible for the Marshal Scott to tell such jokes in front of outsiders.

It's not funny not to say this!

The self-entangled Wu ZiMo rolled over, looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, and said to himself: "What is this, isn't it a relationship between a boss and a subordinate? Isn't Scott wanting to have an office romance? But what happened? What's the matter, the male god actually looks at him?"

In fact, for Scott's blushing confession, Wu ZiMo was even more puzzled as to why the other party suddenly fell in love with him.

Scott Alman, the Supreme Commander of the Scourge Legion! The next patriarch of the Alman family! The Star Federation is from three years old to two hundred years old, the male god in the minds of men and women!

As for him, he was an orphan, unable to awaken to become a guide, and he switched from the popular command system to the logistics system of the garbage collection station.

Not to mention the appearance, Wu ZiMo can only be regarded as a delicate level, especially the weak chicken physique that makes him feel the toothache the most.

E! E! Looking at the entire Interstellar Federation, can you find out how many physiques are even worse than him!

Of course, Wu ZiMo also knows that these are all the information about him that the outside world knows. As for what the outside world doesn't know, he has actually awakened as a precious guide, and he is also a master of programming!

——This master's identity was not sealed by Wu ZiMo himself, it was certified by the master Haili!

"So it's not surprising that male gods will look at me, right?"

However, Wu ZiMo's words made his own black lines a bit full. The male god of his family is not such a powerful person, seeing that his talent even used this trick to seduce him, just to keep him.

"Ahem, yes, my male god would not be such a superficial person!"

Fortunately, there is only Wu ZiMo in the lounge. If the marshal knows that Wu ZiMo actually thinks of him like this... please light a truck of candles for Wu ZiMo.

When Wu ZiMo was standing on the bed, Ares in the spiritual world also ran out. A giant egg about the size of a dinosaur egg suddenly appeared and hit Wu ZiMo's belly.

(≧▽≦)

"..."

Looking at Ares' excited expression, Wu ZiMo was silent. Should he be thankful that his Ares is a quantum beast, so it is actually weightless when it is hit, or he will definitely vomit blood, OK?

That is his belly, not the bed board!

The originally happy Ares, aware of the master's silence, immediately changed his excited expression to (┳_┳)

Ares, you've been pretending to be pitiful lately.

However, knowing that his cute egg was pretending to be pitiful, Wu ZiMo still sat up from the bed and hugged Ares, who was leaping on his belly, into his arms.

Bowing his head on Ares' forehead, Wu ZiMo said: "Ares, the master didn't blame you, so a good boy can't cry."

With Wu ZiMo's kiss and hug, how could Ares continue to cry, and the expression of (*////▽////*) immediately appeared on the eggshell.

Wu ZiMo saw Ares who was embarrassed again, his eyes were that he didn't notice the indulgence and pampering, and because Ares came out to interrupt, Wu ZiMo was not panicked because of Scott's straightforward confession.

Knowing that he had calmed down, Wu ZiMo gave a heavy kiss on Ares's fat eggshell again.

"Sure enough, my Ares is the cutest!"

(≧▽≦) My host, Ares is the cutest!

"Haha, Ares, how about you say the master will find you a stepdad?"

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Ares, who was originally happy about Wu ZiMo's kiss, froze because of Wu ZiMo's words.