How could O who installed A find A again?

The invisible marshal by the window hugged the light screen and laughed softly, as if he had heard some joke that made him happy physically and mentally, he gradually laughed more openly.

He just laughed without expressing anything, but Tval's heart grew colder the more he laughed.

"Okay, okay, let's go, you are not as beautiful as your captain, you have nothing to do." Ren waved his hand and hissed at the same time, "Hey, your black-faced military doctor Where did you learn about injections, this skill can be sent to a part-time job for interrogation!"

Tvar saluted solemnly and turned around.

It hurts you to death!

The former 927 transport ship adjutant thought viciously.

This starship has completely changed.

The cargo warehouse has become the main gun, and the defensive quantum cannon has been installed on the side. The power core of the warp drive has been increased by more than three times. The corridors are full of elite soldiers wearing exoskeleton armor.

And a marshal running around.

Ren looked like he was on vacation, and beat Lin Jingye's cat to his knees.

The big black cat with mandarin duck eyes was shivering in Lin Jingye's arms, with an Elizabeth ring around its neck.

"Oh, my beautiful little mandarin duck eyes, why don't you just touch them, it's not that I won't give you a little fish, don't be so stingy!" Ren spotted the target at a glance, and rushed over with his long legs.

And cats... Cats never howled so badly when they were neutered.

That's nothing more than touching, Lin Jing also touched his forehead: "Marshal, you're almost balding him."

While snoring Maotou, Ren muttered: "Be good, be good, I'm going to the destination soon, so I don't have time to rub you like this! Oh yes, big mandarin duck eyes, what's your son's name?"

It took Lin Jing three seconds to realize that "big mandarin duck eyes" actually called him.

"It's Xiaolan."

Ren paused: "Huh? This is a black cat, why is it called Xiaolan?"

"He fell into a blue paint bucket when he was a child and couldn't wash it off. He was a blue cat for half a year." Lin Jing also replied.

"Hahahahahaha!" Marshal laughed wildly. After laughing, he wrapped Lin Jingye with his uninjured arm, dragged him away, "Okay, don't touch it anymore, come here and do me a favor!"

"Marshal, don't pull the collar of your subordinates... Uh, why don't you pull the collar." Lin Jing also threw away Xiaolan, and silently shook off the hand that was hooking his waist, and got a look from the marshal who was about to cry .

Beta is not confused by beauty, Beta only loves work, and Beta is hard-hearted.

Lin Jing asked without any emotion: "Do you have any instructions?"

"Come on." Ren dragged him into the room, "Come and wash my hair!"

Lin Jingye: "?"

Facing his questioning gaze, the marshal hugged his arm with a groan, aggrieved: "Your military doctor is too barbaric, it hurts half of my body from the stabbing, and I can't wash it myself!"

Lin Jingye: "..."

They are all actors, who can't see who?

Seeing that he was unmoved, the white-haired young man turned around and lay down on the back of the chair, folded his arms, frowned slightly, and the corners of his eyes turned red.

Beta is not attracted by beauty...forget it.

Lin Jing also resigned to his fate.

With the sound of water splashing and the blowing of the hair dryer, Lin Jing also thought expressionlessly, if Xiaolan could be as obedient as the marshal when she was washed, that would be great.

Ren lay on the edge of the pool with a look of enjoyment on his face. His hair was cut by someone who didn't know who cut it for him. It was uneven, the longest strand could be tucked into the belt, and the shortest strand just covered his neck. Fortunately, the strands of hair Smooth and soft.

"Your hairstyle..." Lin Jing also thought for a long time while holding the comb, and said against his will, "It's very postmodern."

This is simply relying on face to do whatever you want.

Ren squinted his eyes and let him comb his hair, like a big white cat being massaged, humming softly a song that Lin Jing had never heard.

"Hair style?" Ren tilted his head, and was straightened by Lin Jingye, he said, "Ah, I cut it myself with a light energy knife, my gang of aesthetically negative soldiers, the consequence of letting them cut their hair is you I can only be forced to bald because I can't see at all!"

Lin Jing also endured it for a long time, wanting to say that Marshal, your hands-on ability is probably a negative score, but he held back.

This hairstyle seems to have been scratched by Xiaolan, but Ren insisted on giving this unrestrained look a sense of casualness. He leaned there, as if looking down on life and death.

Anyway, Lin Jing helped wash his hair, and Lin Jing also directly served him one-stop. He also helped him tie it up. He also took out the uniform of the Marshal and put it on.

"Marshal, please pay attention to your appearance in the army." Lin Jing also said with a straight face.

Ren sighed.

Perhaps because he was busy for a long time, Lin Jing also didn't notice that his neckline was actually a little crooked, Ren let him fix his uniform, and suddenly raised his hand to straighten Lin Jingye's collar.

Lin Jing also paused, the warm finger did not retract, but moved up to his face, and took off the black-rimmed glasses with ease.

This time Ren didn't break it, but just put it on the side table.

He did not know where to take out a box, opened it, and inside was a monocle mirror with the same color matching as Lin Jingye's prosthesis. The exquisite and advanced mechanical structure was designed in a gorgeous rococo style, which was very confusing.

Ren took out his glasses, threw the box away, and ordered: "Remove the contact lenses."

Lin Jing also blinked, slowly raised his hand, and put his right index finger in front of his eyes, a small piece of black lens was sucked out by the electrostatic field released by the index finger, exposing his blue iris.

That eye seemed to be covered with a thin layer of glare, and the pupil was almost the same light blue, as if there were tiny dust falling in the deep star field.

It was a vast expanse, and it seemed like there was nothing.

Ren raised his hand to cover Lin Jingye's normal black eyes.

The eyelashes under the palm trembled slightly.

"Can you still see me?" Ren asked softly.

He doesn't need to answer, the young man's slight uneasiness is the answer.

There was a light click, only the confused and dim vision was suddenly lit up, Lin Jing also closed his eyes subconsciously, and then slowly opened them again.The gorgeous glasses with a platinum color scheme are locked on his auricles by mechanical buckles, like earrings, which will not fall off even during strenuous exercise.

A golden chain is attached to the bottom, and a very small badge is hung. It is as big as a little thumbnail. Unless you get close, you can see that there are faint patterns on it.

"Isn't it better than your cheap glasses? These are specially designed for you. Your beautiful glasses are purely decorative, not as practical as these."

Ren took a step back, looked left and right, seemed to feel good, then approached again, and tugged at the glasses chain.

Lin Jingye's vision suddenly brightened and then dimmed.

"Look, pull it once to turn off the visual aid, and pull it again to turn it on again. Isn't it convenient to imitate the design of the bedside table lamp?"

Lin Jing also looked down at the hand that was pulling the switch back and forth next to his cheek, and felt that he was indeed a bit like an unlucky rococo carved pillar desk lamp.

He thought he should ask, when and how did the marshal know about his injury in such detail.

But before he had time to say anything, Ren had already turned around to go out, and loosened his bundled black hair as he was still walking.

This person didn't even ask himself why he didn't do regeneration and restoration. Although the regeneration would definitely not be as good as the original one, at least there wouldn't be only a faint sense of light left.

But Ren didn't ask, he gave an order: "Go to the bridge to report, and you will operate the starship in a while."

"Yes, Marshal." Lin Jing also said softly.

"All battleships, prepare the main guns." Ren's clear and cold voice suddenly sounded on the entire channel, without any preface or afterword, he just gave the order so abruptly.

The red battle siren was sounded, and no one asked why.The location of the fleet is the edge of the ninth star sector, which is about to leave the Lydia constellation. It is an open star field, without any important facilities in front or behind, and there are no targets.

"The main guns of each ship are fully charged."

Ren's voice sounded on the Fleet Channel, and the big black cat with mandarin duck eyes raised its head in horror, vigilantly looking for the shadow of this terrifying human being, and then plunged into Lin Jingye's closet.

The entire fleet dispersed according to Ren's instructions, and different coordinates were sent to each warship. Lin Jing also operated the starship himself, and Tvar was on the side to assist in navigation. He couldn't help approaching Lin Jingye, and asked in a low voice: " What the hell are we going to do?"

His eyes couldn't help drifting backwards, and Lin Jing was still standing in the operating position he was accustomed to. This was the captain's position, and Ren didn't occupy it. Instead, the real commander...

"How did the marshal sit in the safety seat that you used to wear as Omega, Captain?" Tval was dumbfounded, "Uh, he even put on a seat belt for himself? Oh, he was eating chocolate to spare his hands. What is chocolate?" Is it a new type of strengthening drug that can improve combat power?"

"Concentrate." Lin Jing also said, "Don't question the commander's order."

Tvar: "Yes, I won't do it again in the future."

Ren suddenly said: "The units are counting down for 30 seconds according to their assigned coordinates, ready for the jump."

Lin Jing also quickly entered a series of coordinates on the console, and the main engine began to increase the power to prepare for the long-distance point-to-point transition. Tvar saw the coordinates, and then he was a little confused.

"The junction of the eighth and ninth star sectors, isn't that near the Starmaker relay station of the Planetary Legion?"

The Planetary Legion, the main force of the Federation's space fleet, is composed of eight legions. When it was first formed, it was named after the eight planets in the solar system.Up to now, in this sky, the star field of the Federation is vast, and the cruising warships want to circle the area for a week, and they can stop at the relay station halfway to replenish energy.

Amidst the countdown to the leap, Renn's next order came suddenly.

"The main guns of each battleship, upon arrival, fire at any target you see directly in front of you."

Before entering the leap passage, many people's hearts skipped a beat.

Any target that appeared directly in front of him... Who is Ren going crazy to hit?

The author has something to say: Marshal: Ah, it’s so beautiful!

Captain, um, that's really cool.