Raiders of the Gods

Jiang Tingyuan started working in the starship building.

Brecht is very busy and has to deal with a lot of official documents every day.Jiang Tingyuan helped to classify and archive the documents that Brecht had read, but he was often dizzy and dizzy from time to time.

But Jiang Tingyuan's work efficiency shouldn't be so low. Isaac and Rusti can testify.

Jiang Tingyuan sometimes saw Brecht meeting with officers of other starships in the reception room. Brecht would put aside his business and seemed to be listening carefully.In Jiang Tingyuan's ears, Brecht also seemed to have said a lot to them.

After the officers had finished their conversation, they would leave Jiang Tingyuan, the nominal service officer, with a smile on their face, and leave their contact information on the light screen of the affairs officer.

"During 36 weeks of the day, our communication bands are turned on."

The officers saluted Jiang Tingyuan, and then left the study briskly.And when the people are gone, Brecht will open his mouth.

"Things that are not necessary can be deleted."

"Isn't it necessary?"

Jiang Ting looked at the contact information of the officers on the light screen.

"But they seem to think that you will give them an answer?"

"That's just limited politeness," Brecht rubbed the frown between his brows, "I didn't make any promises."

After Brecht finished speaking, he walked to the inner room of the study, and Tuliu Jiangting looked at the hopeful phone numbers on the light screen, suffering from the torment of conscience.

Isaac and Rusti, who were waiting to report to Brecht, exchanged glances quickly and whispered softly.

"Has he been bullied?"

"Being bullied."

I think he was like this back then, but it didn't take long for his conscience to die.Rust sighed, looking at the troubled Jiang Tingyuan, he couldn't bear it, and was about to walk towards him, but Isaac stepped on his shoe.

"The general is free, let's go in."

Isaac grabbed Rusty's collar and walked inside, interrupting the general's pleasure to seek death?

but……

When Isaac was standing in front of Brecht's desk with a smile on his face, he looked at the General Shaking S looking out with deep eyes, as if he was waiting for when Jiang Tingyuan would come in for help.

It is certainly interesting for Brecht now, but once Jiang Tingyuan finds out about his own bad personality, who knows what will happen?

Isaac thought endlessly, as a person who has been suffering by Brecht's side all the year round, he really longed to see him stumble.

Brecht noticed Isaac's malicious gaze, and immediately looked up at him.

"...Then what is the general's next order?"

Isaac's expression remained unchanged, while Brecht shook his head, and only raised his hand to flick on the light screen, as if he had been assigned another job like a mountain.

Isaac and Lusti left the study with a smile, and when they passed by Jiang Tingyuan, they couldn't help praying to the Supreme God with their palms together: the merciful Supreme God, please let the evil tremble | General S was ruthlessly abandoned by Mr. Jiang Bar!

Jiang Tingyuan sneezed inexplicably, and after waving goodbye to Isaac and Rusti, he still looked at the light screen in front of him in embarrassment.

It's really a difficult job, and it's not the first time something like this has happened.Brecht, who became a general, seemed even more elusive than before.

Jiang Tingyuan used to think that Brecht was an upright, serious, and aloof person, but now it seems that there are some weird elements.This feeling... I don't know why it is somewhat similar to Ansel.

Probably not, Jiang Tingyuan sighed, and looked down at the bracelet on his wrist. The bead that was dyed gold seemed to have expanded the range of dyeing.But during this time, all Jiang Tingyuan could do was sit outside and accompany him to work and eat.

Maybe Brecht is a person who needs company very much (X), that's why the goodwill has risen so quickly...

Jiang Tingyuan raised his hand to open other light screens, and there were still some documents on it that had not been sorted out.

During this period of time, Jiang Tingyuan often logged into the fleet intranet to check various documents and news classifications. He gradually discovered that Brecht, as a general, had never been on the battlefield in the past year, and only occasionally led the fleet to patrol the Xiandal galaxy. , like the most common galaxy patrol police.

To Brecht it was an insult that a general who was out of battle was of no value.

It was only then that Jiang Tingyuan realized that the reason why Brecht happened to appear in space to save him that day was because he was on a routine inspection.

After Jiang Tingyuan finished today's work, he finally deleted the previous contact information as instructed.Also deleted is part of his conscience. _(:з)∠)_

Almighty God, have you seen my efforts?Jiang Tingyuan prayed to heaven, and then walked to the inner room of the study.

"Brecht, what else do you have..."

Brecht was looking at the light screen with an unhappy expression, as if some new news had come in.

"Let's go."

Brecht turned off the light screen and looked up at Jiang Tingyuan.

"I need to go to the parliament building, you can come too."

"Parliament building? I'm just a servant..."

"I'm even more worried about leaving you here alone."

Brecht spoke vaguely. He picked up the military cap on the table and put it on, then pulled Jiang Tingyuan's wrist and walked out.

Jiang Tingyuan just wanted to say that he could walk by himself, but Brecht suddenly pulled his wrist up and stared at the string of strangely colored bracelets.

"what is this?"

Jiang Tingyuan's heart skipped a beat, but after Brecht looked at it for a while, he let it go and continued to lead Jiang Tingyuan forward.

"There are thousands of gemstones in Xiandal, if you like..."

Brecht stopped talking, and all the corrugated windows on the floor had been opened outwards, revealing a spacious and huge external space.A small white shuttle was floating outside the window, and lowered the floating ladder towards the floor.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later."

Brecht took Jiang Tingyuan aboard the shuttle. Inside the shuttle was a soft and wide leather sofa, enough to seat seven or eight people.Jiang Tingyuan sat down by the window, and Brecht sat down opposite Jiang Tingyuan.

"When I arrive at the parliament building later, I will meet with the speaker alone, and you will wait in the reception room downstairs. When I am not there, don't talk to strangers, don't run around, and if you think there is anything wrong, just connect to my communication."

Brecht said various precautions, Jiang Tingyuan nodded one by one.

"I know, I won't cause trouble."

Brecht sighed softly, as if he felt that no matter how much Jiang Tingyuan said, he would not understand, and turned his head to look out the window.

"You don't have to take the initiative to provoke others, and flies will appear."

The speed of the shuttle ship was very fast, and it arrived at the first floor of the parliament building along the empty track in a short while.Brecht took Jiang Tingyuan off the boat, and there were already two people in suits and glasses who looked like secretaries waiting at the dock.

Song Sizhao pushed his glasses and saluted Brecht.

"Hello, General, the speaker is already waiting for you in the conference room upstairs."

Brecht nodded, but did not follow them, and took the light ladder to the 300th floor.

"I remember there is a reception room near here, and I need to use it alone."

Brecht took Jiang Tingyuan's hand and walked to the room on the left.Naturally, Song Sizhao and others did not dare to stop them, but stood where they were, watching Brecht send the astonishingly handsome young man in.

Standing at the door, Brecht seemed to have ordered something. After getting a positive answer from the people inside, he closed the door, turned around and walked towards Song Sizhao.

"Let's go, let's see what Heshannan wants to do this time."

Brecht said very unkind words, but what can those present say?I can only accompany the smiling face and lead the way silently.

After all, Brecht was grounded, restricted from leaving the country, and deprived of the power of the general, all related to their immediate boss, Speaker Heshan Nan.

Jiang Tingyuan was sitting in the empty reception room, turning on the light screen to talk.

On the light screen is a little black-haired bunny in a white one-piece maintenance suit, Jiujiu, jumping up and down on the bow of a spaceship, with a hand typing keyboard under its feet.

But because it is used by humans, it is still too big for small rabbits, so it is more convenient to simply step on it with your feet.

"They didn't bully me, Jiumi!" Jiujiu grinned and grinned at Jiang Tingyuan, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

"You're welcome," Jiang Tingyuan stood by the window of the reception room, and unexpectedly discovered that outside was a large snow-white pearl plum tree that ignored the seasons. "It's my honor to be able to help."

"Whenever you are free, I invite you to eat carrot juice!" Jiujiu excitedly invited.

However, Jiang Tingyuan opened the corrugated window, and looked forward to the plum blossom in front of him with some ecstasy.

The snow-colored plum petals spread thickly on the ground, like a soft white carpet.The plum blossom tree closest to Jiangtingyuan has grown for hundreds of years. It has a thick body and a prosperous corolla.

Under the tree, a corner of the white silk clothes was exposed, and a paper book was placed on the clothes hem.

The breeze blew the pages of the book, and the pages flew. Someone stretched out a hand with graceful lines like jade carvings and pressed the cover, and an elegant voice sounded with the soft spring breeze.

"Xiao Yuan, long time no see."

Jiang Tingyuan clasped the window sill tightly with his fingers, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Crane...senior?"

On the 300th floor of the parliament building, Brecht looked around the empty office and asked softly.

"What about Heshan South?"

"Huh? Speaker, he should be here..." Song Sizhao explained with a cold sweat on his forehead.

Brecht sneered, ignored Song Sizhao's obstruction, and strode towards the light ladder with a downcast face.

He knew that disgusting fly would not miss any chance!

"Keep me away from him!"

The author has something to say: Announcement of Shura Field ~ Revealed in the next chapter ~ Ting Yuan's heart-beating moment (?)

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Jiang Tingyuan: Scared...QAQ

Brecht: Nigelhold!Come here!

He Shannan: Hello everyone, first time meeting~ I like Xiaoyuan the most~