I became a mermaid egg and saved the Imperial Marshal

Qi Yan greeted them obediently.

Although I had heard about it from Wen Yi a long time ago, seeing it with my own eyes was another matter.

This is a real mermaid, not those simulated creatures out there.

"Oh my goodness, why do our balls look so cute?" Anita leaned forward, trying to see more clearly, and his face suddenly enlarged on the screen.

Ling Qing, whose view was blocked, couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she grabbed the back of his collar and pulled him back.

Then he coughed lightly and said, "Hello Yanyan, we finally meet."

"Oh, yes, our Dandan can no longer be called Dandan." Anita slapped her forehead, and then continued, "Yanyan, we have prepared a gift for you."

As he spoke, he turned on the projection, and then the image of a starship that had not yet been built appeared in his hand.

Anita moved her fingers gently, and the starship began to turn.

After showing it in full, he stopped and asked, "How is it? It looks good, doesn't it? This is a gift for you. Even though it is just a prototype now, it will be very impressive when it is completed."

"Do you like the gift I gave you? You must like it, right? I knew that Yanyan and I have the same taste." Anita folded her arms, crossed her legs, and looked very proud.

Before Qi Yan could answer, Ling Qing poured cold water on him: "Excessive narcissism is a disease. Besides, it was given by Esek, not by you."

Being exposed, Anita got anxious: "Me too... I also contributed, okay? Just think of it as I and Esek delivering the gift together."

"Oh~ I get it, you are just jealous of me, jealous that Yanyan likes me more." Anita raised her chin and looked at Ling Qing with an expression that said 'I see through you'.

Ling Qing was too lazy to pay attention to him. He looked at him as if he was a "big fool" and then turned to look at Qi Yan.

"Yanyan, the gift I sent you has just been sent to your optical computer account. You..."

Before he finished speaking, Anita beside him suddenly laughed: "Hahaha... Old Ling, I know why you are jealous of me. Who would give someone a whole set of military theories as a gift?"

Anita patted Ling Qing's shoulder and laughed so hard that tears came out.

He was as strong as a bear, and he slapped Ling Qing as if he wanted to tear him apart.

"Hahahaha... I'm dying of laughter, no wonder..., hahahaha... I understand, I understand everything."

At this moment, he didn't notice that Ling Qing's face had turned completely dark.

Ling Qing raised the corner of his mouth and asked faintly: "Have you laughed enough?"

As soon as the voice fell, a pig-killing scream rang out on the screen: "Ahhh... it hurts, it hurts..."

Anita covered her wrist, jumped two feet away, and then glared back angrily.

Before he could open his mouth, he saw Ling Qing, who was surrounded by black energy, looking at him with a smile.

The words that were about to come out of his mouth were swallowed back in an instant, and turned into a low mutter: "It's just a joke, what's wrong with you not being able to play it?"

Ling Qing ignored him and turned to look at the light screen.

Qi Yan had just finished checking the information Ling Qing sent her. When she looked up, her eyes sparkled: "Thank you, I like them all."

This set of military theories, in particular, includes not only all current military divisions, but also the distribution of power in military bases.

With these things, he could understand the Twelve Legions in more detail. Combined with the content of the original text, he might be able to find out the reasons for the legion's centrifugal movement in the later period.

When Qi Yan is happy, his tail will wag subconsciously.

Huo Linyuan stared at his tail in a trance, and was infected by him, and his originally depressed mood was swept away.

"As long as you like it." Ling Qing smiled knowingly.

Then he looked at Huo Linyuan, his expression becoming serious: "During this investigation, we did find quite a few rats, but there are too many forces involved. If we eradicate them all at once, I'm afraid it will push them to extremes."

"Isolate the people first and wait for the opportunity." Huo Linyuan said.

Ling Qing nodded: "But Lin Ke seems to have known that we are tracking down Lin Che, and he also seems to have some doubts about the truth of the terrorist attack that day."

Since all the evidence from the investigation pointed to the rebels, when the results were finally announced to the public, the royal family directly blamed the rebels for being the masterminds of the terrorist attack.

But the whole incident is not only full of doubts, but also too coincidental.

When investigating the Twelve Army Rebellion, all the clues Ling Qing found related to the rebels were too deliberate, as if they were deliberately designed to lead people to discover them.

He originally thought that both incidents were driven by the same mastermind in order to frame the rebels, but after a closer look he discovered that this was not the case at all.

In comparison, the actions of inciting rebellion are linked together and seem simple, but in fact they are very meticulous.

In comparison, the attack was too crude and seemed more like a spur-of-the-moment act.

In addition, after an in-depth investigation into the rebellion and attacks, they were able to trace the cause back to Dai Heming.

After reporting the results of the recent investigation, Ling Qing continued, "I can't go back to Lingxing for the time being. I'm afraid that I can only let Anye follow up on Dai Heming's side."

"I'll arrange it." Huo Linyuan nodded.

Anita sat back in her chair and leaned lazily against the backrest: "I heard that Zoe has returned from the mining planet. We can finally exchange. Investigating these rats every day is more tiring than killing monsters."

It can be seen that he is really tired. Working around the clock every day, even a strong man can hardly bear it. What's more, he really doesn't like doing these brain-intensive tasks.

Huo Linyuan broke his fantasy: "Zoe has other arrangements. You continue to stay on Planet M and assist Ling Qing."

Anita shrugged indifferently. If he was not allowed to exchange, he could at least apply for two days of rest. Looking at those densely packed materials every day, he felt like his eyes were going blind.

Ling Qing saw through his thoughts and grinned at him: "What are you thinking about? You should be very busy next."

Anita's heart skipped a beat and she felt a chill down her spine.

Looking at Ling Qing's gentle smile, he took a breath of cold air and suddenly remembered that when he was a student, Ling Qing had a nickname called "White-faced Yama".

When they were in the military academy, there was a saying among them that it was better to offend Bingkuai Wenyi than to offend the "weak chicken" Ling Qing.

If you offend Wen Yi, you might get beaten up, but if you offend Ling Qing, he will make you experience what it means to be worse than death.

"Brother, Brother Ling! Just treat me as a fart and let me go." Anita pulled Ling Qing's arm and begged for mercy humbly.

He was tall to begin with, and now he looked very funny as he deliberately huddled up and crouched.

Ling Qing pulled his arm free, gave him a look that said "what do you think?", then turned to say goodbye to Qi Yan and hung up the video call.

Thinking of Anita's last expression of despair, Qi Yan felt a little worried.

Huo Linyuan touched his head and said, "Ling Qing knows his limits."

Hearing him say this, Qi Yan felt relieved and carefully looked through the power distribution map of the Twelve Armies.

As for Zoe, Huo Linyuan did have other arrangements.