[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

The Seventh Army is really good at life.Charles sighed, he could be rescued urgently by letting go of his body, even if the entire consortium fell to the camp of the Seventh Army in the end, he would not be surprised at all, but he didn't know what the little master was thinking... the little master had already gone rough Σ (°△°|||)︴

It's an exaggeration to say that he ran, Arthur's pace was only a little hasty, he followed the female secretary who was trotting ahead through the long corridor, and the golden clover and purple alfalfa flowers reflected the shimmering light.In front of the door of the reception room, Arthur stopped suddenly and calmed down a little.

Sarkes played the trick of playing hard to get so well, and now he is strangely excited about reuniting after a long absence...

The female secretary observed Arthur's expression, and after receiving the signal, she pushed open the door of the reception room neatly, and then retreated behind Arthur.Arthur walked in slowly, and on the leather sofa used to receive guests, the young major general stood up slowly, with the light behind him, and the brim of his hat was plated with a layer of light gold.

Arthur suddenly felt that the whole person was not well, and felt like being targeted by a natural enemy for a moment. The almost rude hot gaze of the other party slowly moved over him, and it took a long time to retract it, pretending to be sanctimonious and nothing happened. He took off his white gloves and stretched out his hand to Arthur. The emotion that came out of the golden pupil was not so much pleasure as evil.

"We met for the first time, Arthur, although I always feel that I am to you..."

"It's like seeing it."

If another person is here, no matter the man or woman, I'm afraid they will be screaming and unable to close their legs at this time. With his firm will, Arthur perfectly resists the coquettish aura of the other party, and stretches out his hand to shake the other party with a blank face.

"It's my honor, Major... General Sarks!"

The major general had a serious face, so that the female secretary standing at the door didn't notice anything. However, the movements of his hands were completely out of touch with seriousness. He held Arthur's wrist, rubbed his thumb repeatedly on the back of his hand, and touched the wrist again. On the inside, there were two suggestive teases.Arthur was about to shake his hands and scold "pervert". He controlled himself with great self-control, frowned and pulled his hands back.

Sarks took Arthur's hand and led him to walk outside, while speaking in a gentle tone.

"It's already very late. If we delay any longer, we won't be able to make it to the dinner party. I arranged a car at the gate, let's go there together."

Arthur really wanted to tell him that I don't need you to pick up my car, but when he saw Sark's eyes full of "come back to settle accounts", he felt a little nervous.

His dignity as a brother (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Regardless of dignity or not, Arthur still obediently followed at this moment. The female secretary opened the door wider for the two of them with a blank face, and then silently watched the two people leaving together. It seemed reluctant, but the female secretary was still moved.

Could this be the legendary...love at first sight?No, it should be called hitting it off.

Anyway, it’s great to have friends o(*￣︶￣*)o

Sarks is definitely well-prepared this time. He not only brought the car, but also the accompanying guard of honor. Seeing how respectful the people around him are to Sarks, Arthur has no doubt that he has completely taken the Seventh Army into his hands. .There must have been many twists and turns in the middle, the old marshal who was desperately grasping for power and the lieutenant general of the Seventh Army who was dying, no matter which one was difficult to deal with.

"It's not easy to deal with, but it's all over. After all, they are just some guys who are unwilling to be lonely." Sarks said lightly, he opened the car door for Arthur, and his behavior was extremely considerate.

"Get in the car, you can walk slowly on the road, we just need to arrive on time."

This dinner is probably the most important annual meeting in the entire empire. No wonder so many consortiums have sharpened their heads trying to squeeze in, and it’s no wonder that the only invitation letter for the wrong person can embarrass Arthur. It’s really the status of this dinner. It was too important, and the participants were either rich or expensive. The military, government and business circles took advantage of this dinner to fully communicate. Over time, some private transactions became a tacit understanding.

For example, the unspoken rule that whoever enters with you represents who you support.

Arthur is a little hungry. His race determines that he must eat a large amount of sugar at high frequency, so he always carries a little with him. Li took the rations away!

Robbed!

This must not be tolerated!Arthur was angry, Sarks calculated his anger, and unhurriedly pressed a button at hand, and a small table board fell down from the back of the front seat, which was obviously prepared for eating while driving.He opened the carton he had prepared long ago, revealing the cake filled with whipped cream and strawberries.

Arthur suddenly had a subtle sense of time travel. He stared at the cake strangely, and began to consider whether it was the demon made by the protagonist, and planned to develop business or something.

"Where is the cake... made?"

"I did it." Sarks was very proud, and under Arthur's shocked gaze, his whole body swelled unprecedentedly.

Arthur completely forgot that Sarks' culinary skills lit up early on!It was like this in many worlds before, as long as Sario was by his side, he would never have to worry about food. The same goes for desserts. Arthur originally wanted to do his best to make a dessert the best. The pastry chef, but now I find that I don’t need it...

As soon as a bite of the cake was stuffed into his mouth, Arthur almost burst into tears. Of course, he was still very calm on the surface, but the time spent holding the spoon in his mouth was obviously a little longer.

Sarks instinctively knew that Arthur meant that he liked it very much, and he was also very happy. He rested his chin on one hand and watched Arthur finish eating the cake for five or six people in one bite. He didn't forget to ask, "Is it delicious?"

Arthur's heart: Well, well, well, well, well! ~o(=∩ω∩=)m

Arthur: "...not bad."

The long-term dissatisfaction was cured. Arthur put down the spoon that had no sweet taste at all, and returned to his calm and calm look. Sarks looked funny, and seeing that the car had almost arrived at the venue, he leaned over to explain a few words.

"Arthur, I didn't send you an invitation letter to let you assist the Seventh Army, but simply to prevent you from being embarrassed by the First Army and the old marshal. The military headquarters is in deep water now, so you don't have to rush to stand in line , wait until everything becomes clear..."

"But," Arthur interrupted him, his beautiful purple eyes reflected the young major general in a pure black military uniform, filled with a kind of silent firmness, "but, I want to assist you."

Sarks was slightly taken aback, and heard Arthur say again, "I know that the military department is now in a critical period of replacement, and it is very likely that you will not be able to recover your capital if you stand in line rashly. This is not what a wise businessman should do... But I As a human being, I also have my own emotional tendencies, and the world can never be summed up in a single 'interest'."

After saying what he wanted to say, Arthur let out a breath, with a soft smile in his eyes, "Treat, when I picked you up, you stumbled in the strife of the military department, right?" It’s not okay to just leave it alone, it’s not so coincidental next time, someone can fish you out of the swamp.”

The name softened Sark's eyes, and he moved closer to Arthur, almost with a hint of tenderness, "So, are you worried?"

"Of course," Arthur replied very frankly, "I brought you back. If something happens to you later, this investment will be too bad."

Where there is frankness, it is clearly not frankness.Sarks gave a low laugh, and was about to say something more, when the warning lights in the back seat came on.The front and rear of the car were completely isolated, and even the driver couldn't hear what they said behind them, so Sarkes dared to talk with Arthur about the series of things he had disappeared before.

When the warning light came on, it was the driver reminding the passengers behind that they had arrived at their destination. Sarks was a little annoyed, but he straightened his cuffs a little and got out of the car before Arthur.

Under deliberate management, his popularity has risen rapidly. He was not as popular as Corant before, but he had no intention of promoting. After experiencing a near-death situation, he learned from the painful experience and arranged for a special person to be responsible for the promotion.Compared with Kelante, he is more suitable as the spokesperson of the military department, which made the old marshal quite unable to eat these two days.

Sarkes didn't know why the old marshal was so determined to support Kelante, but it didn't prevent him from including the superior as an enemy.

The business effect during this period was very good. When he got out of the car, the media cameras swarmed in. It was really "swarming". There was a spectacular scene where dozens of flying cameras surrounded Sarks and took pictures.

The pure black military uniform is ironed without a single wrinkle, and the white-gloved hand is holding the brim of the hat. His sharp gaze still passes through the camera and meets every audience. Just for a moment, people can hold their hearts and shout that they can't stand it. .

"The male god god god god god god god god god god god god god god god why I stammered?!!"

"Fuck it, kill it at a glance! I can't do it anymore, I can't take it anymore!!!"

"Break up! I want to break up with my boyfriend! The major general just took a look at me. I can eat, sleep and warm the bed, but I need a domineering general to beat me!!!"

The interstellar Internet exploded. The most developed thing in the interstellar era is information transmission. This grand event not only attracted various media, but also attracted many people from the capital star and its affiliated planets. It is not easy for these boring people to meet such a big dinner party. , of course we must do our best to join in the fun.Across a network, they jokingly commented on various political, military, and business leaders, saying that the helm of a certain consortium has a big beer belly, and that the clothes of a certain high-ranking official don't need to be worn last year.

After so many people complained, when they came to Sarks, it turned into almost unanimous "Awwhhhhhh the major general looks at me".

Others voiced their concerns, often among the few who understood the essence of the dinner.

"I'm a little worried about the major general, and I'm also worried about the Seventh Army. So far, no plutocrat has formed an alliance with the Seventh Army. What about the development of the army? Whether it is the replacement of equipment or military pay, it is a very considerable sum. The military system of the empire is in the Here, there is a degree of freedom, but the financial support provided is less, and if this continues, the Seventh Army will fall behind."

"Agreed! I really hope that there will be a chaebol to support the Seventh Army! The Seventh Army is the only remaining practical legion in the military headquarters. As long as the Seventh Army is there, the star robbers in the chaotic star field will never dare to be too rampant. If The Seventh Army is gone... Even if I hear the news that the civil aviation has been hijacked, I will not be surprised at all."

The people who eat melons silently watched the analysis of these professionals, and their joyful thoughts of licking the screen somehow became weaker, and gradually replaced by hidden worries.

However, they soon discovered that they were simply too simple!The Seventh Army is not in a hurry, why are they in a hurry!

Sarks got out of the car, and instead of striding into the dinner party in the usual style, he stopped by the car, bent slightly, took off the glove from one hand, and stretched out the other hand into the car.

It's respectful and okay.The melon-eaters nodded their heads, and three seconds later, they all sprayed it on the screen!

Misty Grass Love Rival!Come on, let's tear you to death...I...live...

to rip... rip... rip...

hiss--! ! !

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law, hello! Although I am not as good as Major General Sarks in terms of status or income, I love your son sincerely! I love him! He is so cute! Please marry my son to me, I swear Will love him forever!!!”

Arthur's parents, who died early, were shot with glory, and countless "sons-in-law" rushed out like leeks after the rain, slapping their chests and stomping their feet shyly to propose marriage. It was an unprecedented event!As for the love for the major general...the two natures are different, and they can coexist!The major general makes people unable to close their legs, this little cutie makes people unable to control wanting to pounce!

look!He also has small ears!The little ears moved!Touch the little ear and kiss the little ear qvq

Arthur: Your sister's little ears!That's radar!Read me ray-da-