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MTL - Therapy Planet No. 13-Chapter 5 award
The end result was a breakfast solution that Lui soaked in a bowl full of oatmeal with iced milk.
There is no sugar added to the iced milk, and there is not even the slightest sugar crystal on the cereal. Only the natural reaction of starch in the saliva can give a taste.
The cold liquid slid down his throat into his stomach, and even Lui shivered at first.
Then she silently ate the rest of the breakfast with a blank face.
Cooking class is only an elective course in the military academy, and nutritional supplements have become a must-have for military dry food. To meet the needs of basic nutritional intake, Lui believes that there is no need for elective cooking classes.
She didn't want to be an orderly.
Talented or not, in short, this poor cooking skill has not been trained in the slightest, and naturally degenerates completely.
But there is always a way to solve it, Lu Yi thought indifferently, the big deal is as it is now, or don't eat, or wait to return to the military academy to eat in the cafeteria.
There is always a way.
When you can't think of a way, listen to the group.
No, or rather, only individuals are allowed to have a collective will.
This is also a reprimand clearly listed in the military regulations.
As soon as he finished his breakfast, Lu Yi received a notification from Starship Brain that "the destination has arrived".
Military starships are far superior to civilian starships in terms of confidentiality, security and stability, not to mention the starships manufactured by the weapons factory inside the military academy for greedy wolves?
Not to mention the vibration when docked, you can't even feel the dizziness when jumping.
After seeing the prompt, Lui's originally sloppy movements suddenly became neat.
She jumped up from the chair and quickly opened the wardrobe in the cabin. From left to right, there were uniform field uniforms, the background color of ink like stars, the decoration overflowing like meteors, and the vague The greedy wolf roaring hidden in the dark night exudes a chilling aura. The only constant is probably the size.
Louis ran his fingers across the rows of hangers, and accurately found a suitable size for him from the sizes without any size markings.
Every inch of the fabric fit seamlessly with the skin. She stood in front of the mirror, buttoning the buttons slightly stiff, revealing her slightly nervous mood at the moment.
It wasn't until he almost buttoned the decorative buttons on the neckline that Lu Yi suddenly reacted.
She scolded herself that she was really worthless, but she still made a military salute in front of the mirror to make sure that every detail of herself was perfect, and she brought the results of this mission except the room like an arrow from the string.
Jiang Wei had long been waiting for her outside the opened cabin door.
The warship was parked at the special-purpose star port of Almi Star, and Lu Yi came out of the cabin door with a solemn expression.
At this moment, it was only less than eight o'clock in the morning, and the dimension of Xinggang and the distance of Almi Star from the sun made the sky just show a touch of fish belly white.
The morning training has already been carried out. Hearing the familiar sound of bugles sounded all over the world, Lu Yi's nervous body relaxed slightly.
After coming out of the military port, authenticated his identity, got on the special car to the main teaching building, was put down at the gate of the campus, and trotted all the way to the office of the great commander.
Only walking is allowed on the official campus, but the campus is frighteningly large. In order not to be late, the first thing students need to exercise is to run to their destination in a short time.
Lui looked at the simple sign hanging outside the wooden gate, with the words "Principal's Office" written in Almi and Commonwealth.
There is an air of indifference.
Lu Yi took a deep breath and warned himself that he was only doing a normal mission report, and he should not panic because he was in front of the great commander.
Obey, obey, not fear.
She repeatedly pulled this sentence out of the vast sea of school motto and repeated it three times in her heart before she mustered up the courage to knock on the door.
"Come in."
A rather steady voice came from inside.
Turn the doorknob, push the door, close the door.
The brand-new military boots took a five-step standard stride on the ground, stood still, lightly touched his heels, and punched his right hand into his chest.
A standard military salute.
"Grand Commander!"
In front of him is a middle-aged man with silver hair, wearing the most ordinary military uniform, not even a military rank, with a pair of gentle round-frame glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looks like he is only in his sixties. The middle-aged of the average age of the Federation has a suave and elegant temperament.
The androgynous facial features, in fact, all the great commanders of the past dynasties look similar. This face can be described with neutral words such as graceful, wise, and graceful, whether it is placed on a man or a woman.
"You came."
The opening is a bass with a deep and mellow voice.
The headmaster took off the eyes on the bridge of his nose, looked cheerfully at the personal file he was holding in his hand and Lu Yi's face, and smiled gently, "Lu Yi, a native of Earth, was killed when he was eight years old. Marta Philby was brought back to Almy Star, entered the military academy at the age of ten, graduated from the school at the age of eighteen with the top grade of the current class, went straight to the greedy wolf, was promoted to colonel in just two years, and immediately received the code name Mithril 's secret mission, lurking for more than a year, and now... you brought the spoils in front of me."
The military salute just dropped was raised again, and Lu Yi was all tense, "Yes!"
"Young people don't have to be so restrained... Maybe you can sit in my position at my age... After all, a twenty-one-year-old colonel has been rare since the school was established."
The previous presidents will automatically resign when they reach the age of 90, and they will nominate five successors in their own hands. The next generation of presidents will stand out among these five candidates, and the remaining four will take over the four special forces respectively. Become the confidant of the great commander.
Armies only worship the strong.
In the face of the commander's praise, Lu Yi did not dare to slack off. He just wanted to raise his hand to salute again, but later realized that he should be "less restrained", so he had to straighten his straight waist. Rod, replied, "Thanks to the president's auspicious words, I wish the president a long and prosperous Wu Yun."
"Young people just like to use honorifics, that's all." The president shook his head with a smile, his sharp eyes pierced the smile on his face and pierced straight into Lu Yi's eyes. Just hand in the materials and archive them directly, and give me the things."
Lu Yi responded and hurriedly put up the "seed" that was stored close to him with both hands.
The president held the "seed" and played with it for a while, but he didn't expect it to be such an ordinary-looking little thing.
He naturally threw the things into the drawer that was handy, and his voice still carried the faint compliment, "It's done well."
Louie didn't say a word.
Because she saw the chief commander reach out and pick up the teacup on the side, carefully blowing off the steam on it, as if he was not finished.
"You said... After this kind of task is completed, what reward should I give you?"
Lu Yi's eyelids jumped suddenly.
This sentence is dangerous.
All tasks have a fixed process. When they accept the task, they can probably know the level of the task, and the accumulated military merit can only be promoted. There is also a special process.
As for the privileges from the top, there is no way to intervene - except for the person at the top.
The grand commander has absolute power, even if a freshman who has just entered the school is mentioned as a guard-as long as the position of the grand commander is not mentioned, no one dares to have an opinion.
On the other hand, there is no need for a reason to assign a person in a high position down.
The great commander always has his reasons for doing things, and the soldiers just need to obey.
Lu Yi didn't dare to answer, just pretended he didn't hear it.
"You said... how about giving you the position of a lieutenant general?" The commander took a sip of his tea and said with a slight smile, "So you will be the youngest lieutenant colonel in the history of the school since its establishment, and it will be recorded in the history of the school forever. ,how?"
Lu Yi knew that he should answer "Thanks to the great commander's love" at this time, disagreeing, not refuting, and leaving everything to the other party to dominate.
But she didn't know where the courage came from, so she asked, "Why?"
Like a thunder that slashed across the sky, the three ordinary words seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, and finally a small splash of water appeared on the calm and smiling face of the great commander.
Holding the teacup, he looked at the young man with a slightly surprised look for the first time, and took a serious look.
The fine lines at the corners of his eyes became more and more numerous, and he sighed with emotion, "Why?"
He repeated Lui's words as if he had heard some big joke, and repeated word by word, "Are you asking me—why?"
The pressure was instantly released.
Lu Yi was so frightened by the freezing cold that she wanted to take a step back, but the concentration she had cultivated over the years made her just drop her eyes at the moment, "Sorry! I overstepped!"
Soldiers can never ask their superiors why, they can only answer yes or no.
This is the survival code inscribed on every soldier.
And at this moment, Lu Yi asked the highest-ranking man on the entire planet why he didn't die—it was like an illiterate defiant post-doctor who didn't know that 1+1=2 was so provocative.
Cold sweat broke out on Lui's back.
She is really crazy to ask such a question!
Illness is unclear.
If the commander-in-chief forgives her, she will definitely go to the infirmary for a mental examination as soon as possible.
But no if.
"Don't worry, my thoughts on you haven't changed." Inadvertently, that coercion suddenly disappeared.
Lu Yi raised his head blankly.
…never mind?
However, all she saw was that the commander gently pinched her file and said, "As long as you do things, you have to have a beginning and an end."
He paused and looked at Lu Yi kindly, "You will become the first 21-year-old lieutenant general in the history of the school, and at the same time, you will also be the first lieutenant general to perform an interstellar exile mission since the establishment of the school... oh No, it would be more accurate to say soldiers."
"This is a hidden clause that was decided when you were sent to this mission, but for the sake of confidentiality, you will only be informed when the mission is over."
Lu Yi's pupils shrunk suddenly, she subconsciously wanted to open her mouth to plead for mercy, and as soon as she uttered a "no" syllable, she saw the chief commander gently put up a forefinger on his lips.
"Soldier E49749 takes orders."
"exist!"
Lui responded with a military salute reflexively.
"Tell me, what is interstellar banishment?" the program's question rang mechanically.
"It was inherited from the ancient times by Almy Star. It is a proof of supreme glory for those who respect!" Lu Yi realized that his voice was trembling after he answered.
"very good."
The chief commander gave her an approving look.
"However, federal-era exile laws have been fine-tuned, and unlike in the past, this is a purposeful lifetime service mission."
The commander's voice was very gentle, as if he was chatting with someone over afternoon tea, he laughed, "I was a little bit unbearable at first, after all, the population dropped sharply after the war, so I didn't use this program, but now it seems that young people It's better to exercise more, right?"
This was the fifth question Louis had been asked since meeting the Grand Commander.
Just like the first four questions, she only felt that her whole body was drained of blood, and she couldn't answer any of them.
The author has something to say: ahem, does anyone know Aristide :)
Well, I'm not going to give a shit, this old traditional stalk is derived from the pottery banishment method... well, although it doesn't have much relationship other than the name