Protocol Refinement [Wearing the Book]

Outside the porthole, the mechs of the Exile Legion shuttled around to clean the battlefield. They cleaned up very cleanly, and all the usable parts were dragged back to their own battleship, like diligent little ants.

Beside the porthole, beside the huge conference table, sat four people and two metal spheres with shimmering lights, which were the cores of two mechs.

Shen Cizhou bit the straw and drank the nutrient solution provided by the alliance friendship. His face was as pale as a paper man, and his body would be strong if he did not recover properly. Neither wanted to lift it up.

Fortunately, the mind is still very clear.

Sitting opposite him were Yu Ning, the president of the Alliance Academy of Sciences, and Yan Wangjin, the Marshal of the Alliance.

The couple looked calm, as if they were not the ones who wanted to take advantage just now.

Ji Linge's complexion was not good. After seeing Shen Cizhou's expression, he had been making Zhang Jun's face stinky, and now he even sarcastically said: "Dean Yu, your sincerity in cooperation is really not small."

Yu Ning raised his eyelashes, and said calmly: "It's normal to strive for the maximum benefit for one's own side in the negotiation, but I can understand Mr. Ji's emotions."

Facing such a cold and restrained face, it was hard to be angry to be honest, Ji Linge snorted, stopped discussing the issue just now, and turned to look at the Alliance Marshal sitting opposite him.

Different from the bureaucratic style he imagined, Yan Wangjin was wearing a silver-gray shirt uniformly issued by the Allied Army. His hair was short and refreshing, and his eyes were sharp and unruly. The leader who is provoked by his juniors but is confident.

The two looked away tacitly, and Ji Linge raised his eyebrows, thinking that Marshal Yan was of the same kind as him.

It's amazing that the high-ranking Alliance Marshal has somewhat similar eyes to this mercenary.

After a while, Shen Cizhou had read the agreement pushed by Yu Ning. The terms Yu Ning offered were very favorable, and the alliance was even willing to allocate military expenses to the exiles, which basically stamped their own seal on the exiles.

"Marshal Yan decided on the military expenses?" Shen Cizhou looked at Yan Wangjin, and after receiving an affirmative answer, he nodded and said, "If it's the parliament, it's probably a bad check, but it's just a military appropriation , the credibility has been greatly improved.”

"But I still have objections to one of them." Shen Cizhou pointed a thin screen at his fingertips, "The exiles will not be merged into the alliance military headquarters, and you should also know that, unlike the regular army, the internal composition of the exiles is complex. , There are even many mercenaries who are not in humanoid form, and the only purpose of their lives is money, they lack the belief of the regular army, and are not suitable for management in the form of the army."

"Freedom is the greatest wealth of exiles, so we and the alliance can only cooperate. We accept dispatch in terms of grand strategy during wartime, but the alliance cannot intervene in internal management." Shen Cizhou looked up at Yu Ning, "Dean Yu , Marshal Yan, can you accept it?"

Yan Wangjin raised his eyebrows, and he was about to say something with a curl of his lips, but Yu Ning pressed his shoulder.

"I can accept it." Yu Ning said, "But Marshal Yan probably can't. I'll talk to him."

The two got up and left the meeting room one after the other.

Shen Cizhou drank the peach-flavored nutrient solution, and finally felt better. He stretched his waist for a while to relax, and asked Ji Linge: "Do you think they will agree?"

"Yes." Ji Linge said: "In the past two years, the ideological conflict between the alliance and the empire has become more and more serious. It is a win-win situation to obtain weapons supply and appropriate scientific and technological support from the alliance, as for the command and management rights..."

He glanced at the silver-gray mech core floating opposite him, and chuckled, "They may not be rare."

The meeting between the two parties is absolutely confidential, so I did not bring any clerks and equipment to record the meeting. Instead, I used the mecha core to record the negotiation. On the opposite side was Yan Wangjin's exclusive mecha core, a fifth-level mecha Tanlang. .

They are all intelligent cores of human-like thinking, Tanlang is much quieter, the exile has already drifted past, and has flown around Tanlang several times, the ball of light just remains unmoved.

Shen Cizhou inexplicably felt that the exiles were like huskies teasing police dogs.

Yes, it was teasing, not provocative, because the black and red ball of light kept saying, "Hey, beauty, do you have a date?"

"Your nuclear propulsion is very sexy, I like it."

Greedy Wolf: ...

Shen Cizhou:? ? ?How can this be seen? !

There should be no such thing as "sexual harassment" in the mecha, otherwise the exile's humble appearance should have been taken away by the police uncle. Can't stop making a dull mechanical sound: "I advise you not to download too much of this kind of thing, the virus will be carried in and affect the speed of data operation."

The exile's light ball bounced twice, "You care about me, you really like me."

Ji Linge couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand to hold down the ball, "Shut up, you're so embarrassing."

"Ah! You already have a partner, why can't I?" The exile yelled, "We can let Greedy Wolf come over and make a kiss. If you say I'm ashamed, wouldn't it be shameful for you to ask your pregnant wife to save you? Hairou Er told me... Aww!"

Yu Ning who just opened the door and came in: ...

He looked surprised for a moment, then turned around Shen Cizhou's waist and abdomen calmly, and finally nodded and said: "Congratulations."

Shen Cizhou: "Wait? I'm not, I don't!"

……

The agreement was signed in the afternoon of the next day. As expected, the alliance did not force the command of the exiles. In the evening of the same day, the fleets of both sides turned around and sailed to different star fields.

"I'm finally going back." Ji Linge got under the quilt covered in moisture, and hugged Shen Cizhou warmly, "Chuaner, I don't have a house on the Exile Fortress, I've been living in the base, this time Let's look at the house first when we go back?"

For Ji Lingo, it doesn't matter which house he lives in, so he hasn't thought about buying real estate for so many years, but this time it's different, the house is not just a house, but his and Shen Cizhou's home.

Thinking of having such a "home", the eyes of both of them lit up.

Shen Cizhou joked: "I want to buy a larger one, a training room, a simulated war room, and a study... Brother Ji, do you have enough money?"

Ji Linge leaned over with a smile, rubbing his wet fox ears against Shen Cizhou's cheek, "I'm rich, brother, I don't have any hobbies of burning money for so many years, I keep all the money for my wife."

"Actually, I don't seem to be that poor..." Shen Cizhou did the math, "I'm sure I won't be able to get those obvious things from Hill Rhine, but I still have two mine stars and a sum of money from the Alliance. Savings, uh... and..."

Ji Linge was silent, and after a while he drooped his ears and kissed Shen Cizhou's lips, "Honey, are the two mine stars the prototype of your two 'small factories'?"

Shen Cizhou rubbed his ears, smiled lightly and said, "Yes, the 'wife book' I saved, after all, I'm after a fox worth 8000 million, so I have to save a little more."

"Oh, my boat is a little rich man everywhere." Ji Linge sighed sadly, "Sometimes I really want you to rely on me, but most of the time, you are like a small sapling, forever Standing straight, the wind and rain will not move, and it is tough and distressing."

Shen Cizhou couldn't help laughing when he heard him whining.

On the starship, even the space in the commander's lounge is not too big, but the bed is still wide, he turned over and hugged Ji Lingo's thin and strong waist, and suddenly had the illusion of returning to that small apartment.

"Brother Ji, I actually rely on you very much." Shen Cizhou narrowed his eyes, already a little sleepy, yawned and continued: "Did you say that I am a tree? Actually I am not, I used to be a duckweed, Maybe the root system is very developed, but I always drifted with the current, and I became a tree when I met you."

"Because I met the soil that can bear me..." He closed his eyes and said, "It feels good to be rooted, and I feel at ease."

He heard Ji Lingo's heart beat faster, and he was pressed and kissed again and again without any accident.

"Why did you do it all of a sudden?" Ji Linge bit Shen Cizhou's lips lightly, and asked between kisses: "Huh? Did you study secretly behind my back?"

"What about the 360 ​​G data, you should be able to order it after hearing it?" Shen Cizhou was like a sleepy cat that lost its soul, letting the big fox patter and kiss him, and finally grabbed Ji Lingge's ear helplessly, " Well, I'm so sleepy..."

"You've been bad recently, Chuan'er. Although you were bad before, it's obviously gotten worse recently." Ji Linge snorted, "Is this the first time you fell asleep after teasing? I'll remember it for you Debt, when you raise it well, even the principal and interest will be settled..."

Shen Cizhou was half asleep and half awake with a guilty conscience.

The small wall lamp went out, Ji Linge gently adjusted him into a comfortable posture, his cold feet were pressed against his calf, and it didn't take long for him to warm up.

……

On the third day after arriving in the fortress, Ji Linge got the real estate certificate.

As Ji Lingo said, the large fortress occupied by exiles has been developed for many years, and all the facilities have been perfected. The hardcover house Ji Linge bought is near hospitals and supermarkets, with convenient transportation and a perfect location.

The two bought furniture according to their own wishes. They didn't want too many high-end smart homes, but bought a bunch of "retro style" decorations according to the style of small and medium-sized apartments in the virtual world.

During this period, they also picked up a cat, which they called Fat Orange according to its shape and breed.

The bed in the new bedroom was big and soft. When Shen Cizhou got up the next day with his waist supported, he felt that it was too soft and it was not good.

Ji Linge was refreshed, and even personally made an exercise plan for Shen Cizhou, saying that he would personally watch him complete it.

It's a pity that he didn't get what he wanted, the exile took on a new mission, and Hazel asked Ji Lingo if he would follow the mission this time.

After Ji Linge hung up the communication, he looked at Shen Cizhou inquiringly.

"Follow." Shen Cizhou said, "Why don't you follow?"

He knows what kind of person Ji Lingo is. Ji Lingo belongs to the battlefield. Although he may be worried, the two of them are together to achieve each other, not to be each other's shackles. For the so-called "safety", they lock Fangs and claws of the opponent.

Ji Linge obviously relaxed, but he still couldn't help being a little hypocritical, squeezed on a lazy sofa with Shen Cizhou, rubbed Shen Cizhou's soft hair, "Chuan'er, you are really willing, Then what do you want me to do?"

"Yeah, so there are three chapters. One is not to take on tasks with a period of more than three months in the future." Shen Cizhou grabbed his hand and pinched his ring finger. "Second, we should consider the difficult tasks before going on." .”

"Okay." Ji Linge agreed straight away, and the rules he agreed to now will also be followed by Shen Cizhou in the future, and then asked: "Is there three chapters in the contract? What about three?"

"Three things..." Shen Cizhou smiled and kissed the knuckles of his ring finger, "I'll fix the ring when I get back. People who have families should pay attention to safety."

Ji Lingo lowered his eyelashes, his nebula-like purple pupils were magnificent and soft, he responded with a smile: "Yes, I see."

He won't take on such dangerous missions anymore. The most important thing on the battlefield is not to be afraid of death. He can't do it now. He has worries and is easily distracted.

On the day of departure, Shen Cizhou sent him to Xinggang, and from here to the headquarters of the exiles.

Ji Linge had left here countless times, but this was the first time he turned his head when passing the ticket check.

In the farewell crowd, his boat was something that could be noticed at a glance. After meeting his gaze, Shen Cizhou raised his hand and waved at him casually.

There is light dancing in the corners of his eyes and brows, tender and gentle like a tangible violin music.

Ji Linge smiled, put his finger on his lips, shook his finger at Shen Cizhou, turned and walked towards the boarding passage.

Shen Cizhou didn't turn around and leave the waiting hall until he couldn't see Ji Linge's back.

Shen Cizhou squinted his eyes under the warm sunlight cast by the artificial canopy. After thinking about it, he decided to go to the supermarket first, buy cat food for Fat Ju, then buy some fruits and vegetables, and go to see grandma and Aunt Yun.

The shuttle was driving on the floating driveway, and the small space was filled with a faint scent of aromatherapy. He and Ji Lingo picked it up together. When the light was red, the personal terminal beeped, and Ji Lingo's message came in.

[I miss you before leaving, what should I do? 】

Shen Cizhou thought it was really boring, and with a happy little arc on the corner of his lips, he replied: [Then don't go, come back. 】

[No, earn money to support the family and raise a wife [launch love biubiu~]]

Shen Cizhou laughed out loud, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and turned his head.

On the towering building, a large terminal was hoisted, and the slogan on it read:

"Hello, new life."

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There's more to come!Brother Ji is coming back from a business trip hahaha~