"Everyone, gather!"
When Wu ZiMo was fighting with Mocha and the others, a thick voice directly enveloped the audience, making everyone move their eyes to the direction of the sound.
Mocha and the others are very familiar with this voice, and Wu ZiMo is the only one present, a little confused.
I saw all the students of the First Military Academy on the terminal, putting them down no matter what they were doing, moving quickly in a certain direction with very consistent movements.
Wu ZiMo also noticed other people's movements, after a little bit of understanding. Before Mocha and the others were about to leave, they whispered in Mocha and their ears: "Don't worry."
Hearing Wu ZiMo suddenly saying such an endless sentence to himself, Mocha's expression was stunned at first, but before he could understand it, Li Pengpeng pushed him forward to the gathering place.
Although Wu ZiMo is a student of the First Military Academy like Mocha and the others, the following things really have nothing to do with him.
Mocha and more than a hundred people gathered in a team with proficient actions. Wu ZiMo looked around and found a place with wide sight but not obstructing people's eyes to stand and continue watching.
Wu ZiMo knew that this gathering must be the last lesson. At this moment Wu ZiMo also remembered who the owner of the thick voice was, it seemed that he had seen it a month ago.
Dali, the person in charge of this internship.
Wu ZiMo not only saw Dali, but the instructors like Caryl also stood behind Dali with serious faces.
Speaking of this familiar sight, Wu ZiMo recalled the days when he was in military training at the university.
They had good luck in that year, and for some reason they did not go to the disciplined barracks, but instead went to the school for military training. After the military parade that year, their group of freshmen also gathered in the main square as they do now, sending off the instructors who trained them.
"I want to reminisce about the past, really green years."
"What recollection of that year?"
Wu ZiMo, who leaned on the tree trunk with emotion, was shocked by the sudden sound behind him, and he fell straight forward.
"heads up!"
But before Wu ZiMo pounced forward, he threw himself into a familiar embrace. The breath of someone in the nose made Wu ZiMo instinctively, his cheeks started to heat up again.
"I said Wu Xiao Mo, how can you fall even standing up."
Don't say, Wu ZiMo suddenly rushed forward, and Rocal himself was frightened. Fortunately, Scott moved fast enough, otherwise Wu ZiMo would definitely anger him.
However, even if the marshal's movements are fast enough, someone can be angry without falling into that.
"Damn! You guy is so embarrassed to say that I have never heard that scary people will scare people to death! Especially your guy walks without a sound, suddenly came out, normal people are scared, okay!"
Wu ZiMo immediately exploded at Rokal. Of course, Wu ZiMo alone knew whether there was any borrowing.
But Wu ZiMo pointed at Rokal and cursed, really calming his hot cheeks.
Wu ZiMo didn't react until he finished cursing. He was still leaning on Scott. Even if Wu ZiMo didn't want to contact Scott for the time being, he had to raise his head to meet a pair of caring silver eyes.
Wu ZiMo only glanced at Scott before forcing himself to look away. He lowered his head and thanked Scott: "Fortunately, Scott, you move fast enough, or I'm going to fall into the sky in the crowd, it's shameful to think about it."
Wu ZiMo said while pushing Scott, silently motioning him to let go.
Feeling Wu ZiMo's struggle, Scott's eyes darkened, but in the end he let go. Just like Wu ZiMo said, he doesn't care about the public, but Scott knows that Wu ZiMo is a young boy who loves face, so let's just follow him.
Thinking of this, Scott's gloomy eyes eased, finally getting warm.
Scott's change Wu ZiMo didn't see it because he lowered his head, but Rocal, who was standing opposite, could see clearly.
I don't know what to sigh or what to say, but Rocal clearly understands that this guy Scott is really dead. He has known Scott for almost 40 years, and for the first time he saw someone who can influence Scott and make his mood change so much.
Wu ZiMo didn't know the changes between Scott and Rocal, and when he stood firm in Scott's arms, he was in the mood to ask them why these two busy men suddenly ran out.
"Didn't you guys have been so busy lately? Why did you come here all of a sudden?"
"Of course busy, all kinds of busy, there will be military exercises next month, but the internship of the First Military Academy is finally over today, but then it is the turn to recruit new recruits."
"Come out to pick someone up."
Wu ZiMo rolled his eyes at Rocal, who had been in Luoli, but didn't focus on the key points. Fortunately, the Marshal Marshal directly interrupted someone's long talk. Otherwise, Wu ZiMo would definitely give Rocal a kick so that he could be working. The adjutant who is too busy to be mad, calm down.
"Accepting people?" Speaking of business affairs, Wu ZiMo doesn't have too many messy thoughts, and he is also curious to let the Marshal Scott receive him personally. Who is so awkward?
"Yes." Scott nodded.
Wu ZiMo saw Scott didn't say who to pick him up, so he turned his head and looked at Rocal.
Fortunately, Rokal can still receive Wu ZiMo's eye radio waves, and Rokal who calmed down is no longer as nonsense as before. Just someone that love to sell Xiaoguanzi, let Wu ZiMo every hand itch wanted to hit him.
"The entire Interstellar Federation needs to be hosted by our Master Marshal personally. It seems that there are few, right?"
Isn't Rocal talking nonsense!
"Scott, can I beat him?"
"can."
"But my strength value is too bad, I'm afraid I will be beaten back."
"I will help you hold him down?"
"Really? That's great!"
Looking at Wu ZiMo and Scott, they decided how to deal with him. Especially the big iceberg of Scott really showed an expression of eagerness. It seemed that he really wanted to come over and grab him and let him obediently beat Wu ZiMo. appearance.
I said, Master Marshal, your character set has jumped again, okay, you are an iceberg, even Mensao is an iceberg! Hey!
"You are bullying me now! I'm lonely and widowed! Hey, I can't get through this day, I'm going to strike!"
Not only was he stuffed with a handful of dog food, but he was also blinded by the dog's eyes. Later, he might be beaten. It was the first time Rocal made such a strong protest.
Unfortunately, the Marshal only gave him two words for Rocal's strike declaration.
"Ha ha."
"..."
"Ahem, so who are you coming out to pick up?"
Rocal, a guy who likes to die, was abused by himself. Although Wu ZiMo interrupted, it was not for him, it was pure curiosity.
"That guy Xuanyuan Chengtian, and the top commanders of the other two legions, Master Haili and Master Feng Yan have also come here."
"En?!" Hearing that such a heavyweight was coming over, no wonder the Marshal Scott had to come out to meet him in person.
"They are here this time..."
Wu ZiMo showed that he was shocked by the sudden presence of so many big guys, and then quickly reacted. It is definitely not a trivial thing to attract these big guys.
Recently, it can be said to be a major event, and only the new battleship control system he has developed before.
"more than."
Without waiting for Rocal to speak this time, Scott took the initiative to explain that, of course, the new battleship control system can indeed attract the attention of the other two army commanders and Xuanyuan Chengtian, the federal president.
But this time Master Feng Yan and Master Haili came together, and it was not just a question of the new battleship control program.
"There is also a new type of energy shield."
When Scott said this, Wu ZiMo immediately showed a dazed expression, and then he was nervous, and said helplessly: "But that new energy shield, I still don't have a clue."
Wu ZiMo has no clear idea about whether the appearance of the bull fork is accidental or inevitable, and which program caused it.
The new type of energy hood is different from the new type of battleship control system. Wu ZiMo has already made one to use on the mecha before trying to transform it on the battleship. But the energy mask, he still looks dazed now.
"Don't push yourself too tight."
Scott could easily see Wu ZiMo's anxiety and helplessness, and a trace of heartache crossed his eyes, but he couldn't speak to let Wu ZiMo ignore it.
Scott cares about Wu ZiMo, but he has never forgotten his responsibilities.
As long as the Confederation is more stable and peaceful, his youth can be free and unscrupulous.
Scott raised his hand and gently rubbed the top of Wu ZiMo's hair. Although he couldn't speak, he wouldn't put all the responsibility on Wu ZiMo's body. He has never forgotten that the boy in front of him is just an adult child.
The Interstellar Federation has fought the Dimension Zerg for so many years, and it has always been in this state of entanglement, and it is impossible for a single person to change much.
Reality is not a novel, and a savior with the protagonist's halo will not suddenly appear, domineeringly and directly save all mankind, and the dimensional Zerg will be completely wiped out.
Wu ZiMo could clearly feel Scott's comforting meaning, but he also understood it himself.
Don't look at Wu ZiMo talking about his protagonist's halo all day long. In fact, he also knows that even if he was the great god of the online world in his previous life, it does not mean that he can walk sideways in the interstellar age. Now a star network wants Wu ZiMo to do so many preliminary preparations, but he has no confidence to do it directly.
But as a member of humanity, Wu ZiMo really wanted to see the disgusting Dimensional Zerg completely wiped out.
Joining the Scourge Legion, Scott gave him considerable permissions.
If Wu ZiMo was still in the image of being ferocious and unable to eat those dimensional zergs at the beginning, then it is now an abomination.
This kind of only following instinct, all living and energy bodies outside of the same race are the targets of their attacks and swallowing, this kind of species should not exist in this universe at all.