The Last Cat in the Universe

Journalists want to see the discussion on the Internet.

However, on the march, due to various considerations, network signals were limited.

Unless the authority is extremely high, you cannot connect to StarNet.

Not to mention Star Network, that is, the external communication in the ordinary way is strictly controlled.

After all, it's about military secrets, and it's impossible to let the people in the military contact you at will. In the unlikely event that leaks leak information and cause war defeats, no one can afford this responsibility.

As a journalist with his army, it is naturally impossible to have the freedom to access Xingwang.

All he can do is get in touch with the main station of the official empire channel through a designated two-way signal base station, and make a unilateral, non-interactive live broadcast report.

Therefore, he could only think about scratching his heart and lungs.

The reporter bitterly ran to the party who was preparing to return to the cabin with a camera and a microphone.

"Marshal Ji!" He shouted, and his eyes fell on Yue'an next to Ji Xiu'an, glancing over Yue'an's epaulets without any rank marks, paused, and shouted, "Mr. Yuean."

The two's footsteps stopped, and the special commander who followed them moved forward under the direction of Ji Xiuyu, left the deck and entered the cabin for repair.

"Can you tell us what happened on the enemy's flagship just now?" The reporter asked.

Ji Xiuyu replied briefly: "Yuean did it."

The reporter turned his attention to Yuean.

The slender-looking young man with white hair curled up indiscriminately, his face was stained with smoke and ash, and his cheeks and hair were stained with a faint red. I wonder if it was his own wound or the enemy splash Blood stains.

There was no trace of shaking and retreat in the eyes of the blue sky like the clear blue sky, but it became brighter and brighter.

His uniform was neat and neat, and like the marshals around him, the breath of blood and fire returned from the smoke.

Yue'an looked at the camera blankly, not knowing what to say, so he turned to look at Ji Xiuyu again.

"Secret weapon." Ji Xiuyu received the signal from Yuean for help, without a pause, his face flushed and gasping. "Thunder."

Ji Xiuyu fought so many times with Yue'an, half of them were Yue'an himself who wanted to practice spells, and the other half was Ji Xiu'an who also wanted to be familiar with Yuean's own fighting habits.

The most important thing on the battlefield is tacit understanding. Now who wants to say who knows Yuean best, it must be that Ji Xiuyu hasn't run away.

Ji Xiuyu knew that Yue'an always liked to use lightning and lightning spells to hack people.

The map cannon is as large as the coverage area is extremely small, and the current is as small as a hot one. The destructive power of this series of spells is very amazing, and the movement is also very large.

And mecha, the name must always be a little unique.

For example, Ji Xiuyu is called the silver blade, because the silver blade is a silver-gray body. When the shared lines are activated, it is pale silver-white. In addition, his fast speed and strong destructive power are like the blades of frontline troops. So got the name of the Silver Blade.

Since Yue'an likes to throw rumbling, give him a rumbling mech name, and cover his own special talent against the name of the mech secret weapon.

So Ji Xiuyu didn't hesitate for a long time, so he set a name for the Thunder.

Yuean's name is what he likes, but when facing the media, he must put this name out.

Convenient yourself, the media, and the military propaganda department.

"The Thunder is equipped with many new weapon technologies that have not yet been announced to the public." Ji Xiuhuan said very casually, so he didn't say more, and left Yue'an on the deck.

Yue An glanced back at the reporter who continued to broadcast, a few steps to follow Ji Xiu's footsteps.

Then he raised his hand and poked at his back.

"You name it blindly and there are so many curves in it?"

"Um." Ji Xiuyu nodded.

Yuean took another step forward and chased two steps, side by side with Ji Xiuyu.

"Is there a celebration party?" He asked.

"Yes." Ji Xiu paused. "But I don't usually go."

"Oh ..." Yue'an stretched the end, and didn't say any more. He followed Ji Xiuyu back to the house to take a bath.

When he came out of the shower, Ji Xiuyu found that the cat that should have been bathing in the wash basin outside was gone.

Marshal Ji stepped slightly, put the water clean and cleared the surface of the pool, then continued to rub the towel on his head, and slowly walked out of the bathroom.

There is definitely a celebration party. The venue is in the flagship cafeteria. General ranks and above will usually not go, and frigates and other on-duty personnel of the fleet will not come.

But in the end, the people who chose to come and celebrate on the flagship were not few.

The hall does not have the luxurious features of a formal banquet.

The so-called celebration feast is actually more abundant food than usual.

Even drinks are juice drinks because the army bans alcohol.

The report of the journalist who accompanied the army today is broadcasting above the large cafeteria. This is still the recording and broadcasting document applied for by the commander of the army.

In the crowded large cafeteria, when the soldiers saw the unusual pictures of Ji Xiuyin and Yue Ana, they couldn't catch the tableware in their hands.

This is wrong!

They panicked.

Say good wolf ambition to grab the black hand under military achievement?

How is this style of hello, I am so sweet and sweet to create a harmonious and beautiful new life in the future? !!

"What's going on?" A member of the elite squinted at the people standing next to him. The man who was stabbed by his elbows was one of the marshal's direct army members.

"That's the case, the relationship between Yuean and Marshal is actually very good." The man replied, "Vietnam is very strong and can be as strong as Marshal."

No one spoke for a while, and they didn't seem to believe it.

But that ’s okay. It ’s a long time in the future, and there will always be opportunities for them to see it. The members of the immediate army think so.

At this time, Ji Xiuyu in the news happened to say the secret weapon to the camera.

Secret weapon!

The people around looked at it in unison, with gossip written on their faces.

"What do you want to see?" The man took the dinner plate and ate a large mouthful of food. "The flagship was fried in Yuean. The marshal just let us out before he bombed the ship. I don't know exactly what happened. "

The soldiers looked back in disappointment.

"You want to know, ask me directly." The members of the immediate army raised their chins toward the door.

I just abandoned Ji Xiuyu who was n’t planning to celebrate the feast. He picked up the plate and prepared for food, and watched a large group of people brush their heads and looked at his scene with fiery eyes. Rao is his strong mental quality. I also couldn't stand the shiver.

Wait until Ji Xiuzhen sorted out her appearance and confirmed the security issues with several legionnaires, and slowly walked to the entrance of the large cafeteria. The purpose is that his teenager is surrounded by the stars and moons, and smiles wildly. He still keeps adding food to his plate, and turns to chat with the people around him. The vice was very relaxed and relaxed.

Ji Xiuyu stopped at the door.

Yue'an does not like to have any extra communication with strangers, but if the stranger is hot or someone whom Ji Xiuyu trusts, he will find that the cold and indifferent Yue'an is actually very familiar.

These soldiers are part of both.

In just over an hour, Yue'an had been completely released.

Ji Xiuyu looked at the lively picture under the bright light quietly, and looked at Yue An's happy and relaxed appearance, and an inexplicable irritability and anger arose in his heart.

He moved his toes slightly, moved a few centimeters towards the interior of the large cafeteria, and stopped again.

This mood is wrong.

Ji Xiuyu looked silently at the bustling large cafeteria. He could clearly hear the soldiers under his hands bragging. He could smell the aroma of food and can see the soldiers around Yuean. Pure light.

Worship, admire, admire, obsessed.

Yuean likes to be lively, doesn't mind others bragging, and also likes to be immersed in the ocean of food.

Ji Xiuyi heard Yuean's laughter, and his pure admiration and surprise for the bragging soldiers.

His unique habit of lengthening the ending sounds always sounds like coquettish.

When Ji Xiuyu heard it before, he always felt that the sound was like a feather gently struck on the eardrum, and it fell directly into the bottom of his heart.

That tone always makes people feel softer, thinking of being more tolerant, more concessional, more tolerant.

It's like when Yuean occasionally did something wrong, wrapped his tail around his wrist, meowed softly, and then lay down to reveal his small belly.

It feels similar, but with subtle differences.

The boy in front of him is a human, not a cat.

Even if he knew that he was a cat, he couldn't help but be fooled by his appearance.

It is also a smart life that can communicate on an equal footing, and there is a good skin at the peak of human beauty.

This is probably why in some classic books of ancient earth, there are always stories of human beings confused by monsters.

With such a beautiful life in front of us, who can not be deceived?

There was a restless cheer in the big cafeteria, and it seemed to be ready to start playing some games.

Ji Xiuyu's thoughts were interrupted. He stared at the brightly lit large cafeteria, suddenly shocked by the significance of what he had just thought.

Marshal Ji took a step back, turned abruptly, and left here.

Yuean was surrounded by the crowd, and the moment when he tilted his head, he glanced across the doorway, faintly capturing the arc of the quilt.

Very familiar.

It's the same as Ji Xiu's grandma.

"Hey, let Jean, let Jean." Yuean lowered the dinner plate in his hand and pushed the people around him away. "I'll go first today, I'll say something next time."

The soldiers who are playing are seemingly unhappy, but Yue An really has to leave, and no one can stop it.

They had to watch the big baby move flexibly through the crowd and disappeared at the door in a minute.

Yue'an couldn't think of why Ji Xiuyu ran here, but didn't go in after running here.

But if Ji Xiuyu can do this, Yue'an doesn't need to count, and he wants to know it.

It was probably late and I didn't see him go back to sleep, so I came here.

Yue An walked out of the big cafeteria briskly. Sure enough, the atmosphere belonging to Xi Xiuyu became more clear on the aisle.

He trot along the aisle and turned around to see Ji Xiu's back.

Ji Xiuyi's tall figure, coupled with a tight-fitting military uniform and a dark big cock, the back looks calm and atmospheric like a mountain, full of convincing sense of security.

Yue'an caught up and patted Xi Xiu's left shoulder.

Ji Xiuzhen looked over his head, but did not capture the figure of Yuean. On his right, Yue'an suddenly clawed out, opened his arms, and said "wow," in an attempt to cause Ji Xiuyu to startle mental damage.

However, Marshal Ji is still the standard indifferent face.

He stopped and looked at Yue An, who was frightened to fail, and stared at him silently, until Yue An retracted his arms.

Yue'an is very sensitive to Ji Xiu's emotional perception.

He felt that Ji Xiu's mood was a bit wrong at the moment.

"What's wrong?" Yue'an slightly raised his head and looked at Ji Xiu'an. If he was still a prototype, the ears above his head must shake.

"Huh?" Ji Xiuyu stepped forward again, groaning in confusion, and didn't understand what Yuean was referring to.

Yue An followed Ji Xiuyu forward: "Your mood is wrong."

Marshal Ji turned to look at Yue'an.

Yue'an was still watching him, his eyes were very focused.

"You are not happy," Yuean said.

"..." Ji Xiuyu was silent for two seconds, then said frankly, "Well, indeed."

"Why?" Yuean asked, "Don't you win?"

Isn't winning the battle a happy celebration?

"Um." Ji Xiuyu nodded again.

He remained silent all the way, until he and Yue'an both returned to the house, Ji Xiuyu turned around and said to Yue'an, who closed the door smoothly, "I'm not happy because you followed ..."

Half of Ji Xiuyu's remarks came to an abrupt end.

He looked at Yue An's stupid look and sighed.

"It's all right," Ji Xiuyu said, and patted Yuean's head as usual, "rest early."

Yue'an was patted on the head, watching Ji Xiuyu, and suddenly he was blessed.

"Are you jealous?" He asked frankly and honestly. "You're not happy because I played too close to others?"

Ji Xiuyu lags behind the hands of Yuean.

As soon as he noticed this detail, he suddenly realized that he was right.

His first owner was also jealous because he and the wild cats passing by the door meowed to each other through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and hugged him for a long time unhappyly.

Humans always seem to care about this.

"Relax." Yue'an also raised his hand and patted Ji Xiu's head. "You are so good to me. I won't run with other cats ... no, no one else runs."

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