On How The Male Scum Attack Can Rectify The Zerg Race Chapter 49

Return to the military

Not long after, Alec and Adam expressed that they were tired from sitting and wanted to go home to rest first. Felix happily saw them off.

Langdon and Bowa obeyed and left, but for some reason, the pace of the two males seemed to be very hasty.

“Ryan,” before leaving, Langdon took advantage of Adam being pestered by Felix to talk. He pulled Ryan aside and said in a hurried tone, “The marshal also has the intention of letting you return to the military headquarters. You… think about it carefully.”

Ryan nodded, without saying yes or no, he just said: “I’ll think about it.”

Langdon hesitated to speak, and finally patted him on the shoulder and sighed: “Don’t worry, the military department won’t have any objections.”

Ryan laughed and nodded: “I know.”

“Landon!” Adam stood at the door and waved: “Let’s go!”

Langdon responded, glanced at Ryan one last time, turned around and left quickly. Bowa smiled at Ryan and trotted away as well.

Felix yawned and asked Xiaohai to clean up the dining room and kitchen according to the procedure. Ryan sat on the sofa with his eyes empty and his shoulders slightly slumped, looking a little tired.

Felix lay on the sofa for a while, then got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Ryan looked at his leaving figure and wanted to call him to stop him, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.

He hadn’t thought about what to say yet, and he was afraid that Langdon would set up a trap at the military headquarters.

He no longer wanted to be associated with the family, let alone be forced to participate in Langdon’s actions.

He had a good relationship with Bo Wa, but Bo Wa didn’t interrupt from beginning to end today, which meant that he approved of Langdon’s plan.

But was this recognition from Langdon’s perspective, or was it really the marshal’s instruction, as Langdon said?

The most important thing is that they suddenly attracted him, a useless military female… Was it because of Felix?

Langdon’s eyes darkened slightly, and his mind was in a mess.

When chatting today, Langdon and Bowa did not deliberately avoid him. The situation on the front line was unclear, and the family was constantly making small moves.

At this time, both the royal family and the military are eyeing Felix. What does this mean?

The door to the master bedroom opened, and Felix came out, with a towel hanging around his neck and slippers on. He rushed to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took a look, and sighed.

“Hero?” Ryan twisted his neck and looked at him, “Are you hungry?”

“No,” Felix took out the ice water and took a sip. He strolled to the sofa and handed an unopened bottle of water to Ryan, “Would you like to drink it?”

Ryan was confused, took the ice water, thought for a while and said “thank you”.

Felix laughed: “That’s so polite.”

Ryan held the ice water and rubbed it aside to make way for Felix.

Felix sat down slowly, collected his thoughts, and suddenly asked: “Aren’t you ready to confess?”

Ryan was startled, subconsciously sat up straight, and explained all the things he had just been thinking about in his head.

After stumbling, Ryan buckled his knees and glanced at Felix: “You…how do you know?”

Felix covered his face and laughed: “You are stupid or not, I lied to you.”

Ryan: “…Huh?”

Felix still laughed, until the bottle in his hand rolled to the ground and he breathed a sigh of relief.

“Actually, I came to see you for something.” Felix sat down again, resting his arm on the back of the sofa, his fingertips touching Ryan’s ear dishonestly, “I want to ask you how much you know about the military.”

Ryan was silent for a moment, picking out what Langdon told him. They were all unimportant things, and he didn’t reveal anything about the front line.

Felix thought thoughtfully: “That’s all?”

Ryan didn’t say a word, his eyes wandered wildly, and he looked guilty.

“Then I’ll give you a task,” Felix poked his shoulder. “After you go to the military headquarters, get me two nutrient solutions.”

The military department always goes directly to the production base to get the nutrient solution sent to the front line, avoiding any possibility of being manipulated.

But Alec and Adam just reminded him that the Trent family controls the Zerg’s largest nutrient solution and repair solution production company and is closely connected with the production base.

But even the Trent family cannot get pure fruits and vegetables, which shows that the nutrient solution sent to the front line is not absolutely safe.

There are impurities, which means that the military female will face a spiritual sea explosion at any time.

The military, the royal family, and the aristocratic families are plotting against each other on the capital planet, and the front line is probably about to collapse.

I don’t know if it was an occupational disease from his previous life. After Felix woke up here, he consciously or unconsciously paid attention to the frontline information. However, the identity of the male insect was too restrictive, and all he could find were trivial things.

Military nutrient solution is strictly controlled by the military. Even Adam cannot get it easily and can only ask people from the military.

“What do you want the nutrient solution for?” Ryan was very wary. “It tastes terrible. Are you hungry? Let me get you something to eat.”

Ryan got up and walked to the kitchen. Felix didn’t stop him, but he got up and stuck to Ryan’s side like a follower. He shook his arm and said coquettishly, “Lean, just make two for me.”

“Master,” Ryan trembled all over, as if he were stepping on cotton, his waist and legs were weak, and his brain was so confused that he didn’t know what to do, “I… I’ll help you.”

“Thank you Ryan!” Felix smiled brightly, hugged Ryan like a large dog, pinched his face and kissed him fiercely, “That’s great Ryan!”

Ryan shyly touched the place where he had been kissed, and opened his mouth in a silly smile. After Felix kissed him again, he turned and went back to the room to sleep. Only then did he finally realize what he had promised.

He hugged his head violently and moaned silently, wishing he could slap him in the face.

The next day, the media squatted at the door of the Male Insect Academy, and the people from the Male Protection Association stood guard at the door. They did not dare to make any noise, and they all remained silent in a tacit agreement, only whispering to their companions from time to time.

“Everyone, the Male Insect Academy is really not open to the public,” the people from the Male Protection Association shouted helplessly with loudspeakers, “You guys are squatting here, why not go to the military headquarters and see if Major General Ryan goes to work!”

Although Ryan was expelled from the military department before, he never followed the procedures, so he still has the rank of major general.

Returning to the military headquarters again, Felix took a whole morning off to deliver the person to the military headquarters in person, but he did not get off the aircraft.

“Hero?” Ryan looked at the media around him who were arriving one after another. He took a deep breath, adjusted his collar again, and made sure there was nothing wrong. He stood up and moved his hands and feet on the spot, “I’m leaving.”

“See you tonight,” Felix looked at the spears and cannons emerging from the grass. He slightly raised the corners of his lips and winked at Ryan, “Don’t forget our agreement.”

Ryan’s smile froze, and his eyebrows drooped, as wilted as a frosted cabbage.

“Master,” he said with a grimace, “I understand.”

Felix raised his fingers at him, but Ryan didn’t think much and bent over: “What’s wrong?”

Felix didn’t say anything. He put his palm on the back of his neck, kneaded it hard, and kissed the corner of his lips: “Thank you for your hard work.”

Ryan blushed. He stood up hastily, straightened his hat that had been knocked askew by the male insect, turned around, stumbled with his left foot and left in embarrassment.

Felix laughed softly, turned to look at the media swarming outside the door, started the aircraft, and left the military headquarters quietly.

Ryan lowered the brim of his hat and strode to the entrance of the military department without saying a word. The guard at the door was notified in advance and immediately let him go when he saw Ryan. The two sides cooperated tacitly and blocked all the media outside the military headquarters.

“Thank you.” Ryan nodded to the guard.

The guard said happily: “It’s not hard work!”

After entering the military headquarters unimpeded, Ryan went straight to Langdon’s office. Langdon was dealing with urgent intelligence on the front line. He raised his head and then lowered his head to continue handling official duties.

“Admiral,” Ryan cleared his throat, “I…what do I need to do?”

“Lead troops and train,” Langdon said without raising his head, “just like you did before.”

Ryan responded, turned around and left. As soon as he opened the door, Langdon called out to him again.

He turned around with a puzzled look on his face: “Admiral?”

Langdon put his chin on his hands, thought for a moment, and waved to him: “Here, let me ask you something.”

Ryan was really afraid of “asking you something” recently, so he stood at the door and hesitated, not daring to go over: “What’s the matter?”

“Tsk, close the door and come here.” Langdon was very dissatisfied with his wolf-proof attitude, “Can I still eat you?”

Ryan closed the door as he was told, but still didn’t go through: “I’m not afraid that you will eat me, I’m afraid that you will sell me.”

He spoke sincerely and sincerely. Langdon pinched the tip of his nose in embarrassment as he thought about the past. He stopped forcing him and asked as if he were talking to someone like a family, “Did your hero send you here?”

Ryan thought about the military regulations, which did not allow males to send females to work. He also thought that it might be a new rule during this period. He responded cautiously: “The male is just curious, so he won’t come next time.”

“I don’t blame you,” Langdon said a little helplessly, “You are the person Felix is protecting now, and I won’t do anything to you.”

Ryan said “Oh” and smiled at him, with a bit of stupidity in his eyes: “I didn’t mean that.”

“Didn’t I tell you anything before I came here?” Langdon asked again, raising his eyes to look at him, “I told you to eat well or something?”

This is interesting to say. As we all know, the rice served by the military is not very delicious. Although the raw materials are sent from the production base, the level of the chefs is hard to describe, and the fruits and vegetables produced still contain impurities.

Compared with the simple, fast and safe nutritional solution, few military females would choose to eat in the cafeteria.

Ryan suspected that Langdon had guessed something. He was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, “No, the hero said he would see you in the evening.”

Langdon raised his eyes in surprise: “No more?”

Langdon nodded obediently: “Yeah, no more.”

Langdon wanted to ask something more, but the communication device on the table suddenly rang. Langdon looked at the notes and then at Ryan.

“Admiral, you are busy, I will leave first…”

Before he finished speaking, Langdon had already connected to the communication. Marshal Noah’s figure appeared in the air. Ryan had no choice but to close the door again and gave a military salute: “Marshal!”

“It’s Ryan,” Noah said with gentle eyebrows, “Are you feeling better?”

Ryan nodded: “Much better, thank you.”

“That’s good,” Noah smiled: “Do it well, I’m looking forward to your performance.”

Ryan wasn’t sure what this meant. Adhering to the idea of not contradicting the leader, he nodded obediently: “Yes!”

Langdon glanced at him sideways: “Your soldiers are making trouble early in the morning. Go and have a look.”

Ryan saluted him and the marshal respectively, then turned around and left quickly, fearing that he would be stopped again if he was too late.

The door closed, and the smiles of Langdon and Noah faded at the same time: “Langdon, you are a smart man.”

Noah’s brown eyes were no longer gentle: “I’ve suppressed the news of multiple defeats on the front line from you. Aren’t you going to explain it to me?”

Langdon’s face was pale, and there was fine sweat on his forehead: “Marshal, I…”

“The nutrient solution sent to the front line contains more and more impurities,” Noah interrupted him coldly, “What you are killing is not the high-level males, but the soldiers on the front line.”

Langdon lowered his head in silence and pursed his lips unwillingly: “Yes… I understand.”

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