The Marshal had returned to his station!

Not only did the Marshal return, but he also brought the cat with him!

The Marshal took the cat to the First Canteen!!!

... Eh?

The First Canteen?

The soldiers who received the news looked at each other for a few seconds. Then, they all put down what they were doing and rushed to the First Canteen under the envious gazes of their colleagues.

When the first cafeteria was completely surrounded by people, a person who had finished his meal and was stuck in the cafeteria roared angrily, "What are you squeezing for!!

Go away!!

The Marshal has already ordered his food and left with his cat!! "

The Marshal had indeed run away with his cat.

He still had to care about his image to the outside world. After all, he was the Marshal of a country, not the Marshal who was stationed at the rear. He was a general who had been on the frontline all year round. He could not be too friendly to the outside world.

This was not good for intimidating the enemy.

Although he did not want to be known as the God of Death, which would cause the seven corps under him to not dare to look him in the eye, the media had failed to live up to his expectations. Things were already set in stone. He could not do anything about it even if he did not want to.

The Yue An was very well-behaved outside and showed enough respect to the Marshal.

Then, the moment the marshal brought him into the office and closed the door, he jumped onto the desk and slammed his tail on the table. Even the things on the table were vibrating with a series of clanking sounds.

He looked very unhappy.

The Marshal looked at his trembling desk. Of course, he knew why the Yue An was angry.

However, the Marshal felt that he could not look down on the canteen just because it was a canteen!

The canteen in their station was famous for its delicious food.

"The canteen is very delicious." The Marshal only explained in this way. He did not admit that he actually knew nothing about the food in the Imperial Capital.

The Yue An narrowed his eyes and his tail slowed down.

"Meow?"

"Really." The Marshal gently poked the white furball's head.

He had basically ordered all the popular dishes in the First Canteen. There were a total of 22 dishes. He was not afraid that he would not be able to shut the Yue An up.

The Marshal sat behind his desk and casually picked up the two paper documents on the desk.

Most of the information that would be delivered in paper documents was handwritten and inconvenient to be transmitted through the network.

After all, the information that was transmitted through the Galactic Network had to go through the Information Security Department. Although there was a confidentiality agreement, there was no guarantee that no one would steal the information.

The contents of the document in his hand were very simple. It contained the interrogation statement of the deputy who had been arrested earlier.

The other party had indeed come for his blood sample, but it was not out of selfishness.

He had been blackmailed by the Imperial Scientific Research Department with his family, and in the end, he had done such a thing.

At present, the military had convicted him of treason. Because he had accused the Imperial Scientific Research Department in court, he was given a lighter sentence. His family still enjoyed military subsidies, but he was exiled to a remote Mineral Star and could not leave until he died.

How boring.

The Marshal threw the document in his hand on the desk.

Difficulties were not a reason for betrayal. There were many better ways to solve this matter, but the Marshal had chosen the most obvious and most disgusting way.

The Marshal was not surprised by the Research Department's actions. After all, he was the only SS-level gene body in the Empire of Sintes. His research value was high.

The marshal even purposely left a few small gaps around him for someone to plant something in, so as to prevent a cornered dog from jumping over the wall.

Well, he admitted that the gaps he left last time were a little too big, which directly led to his tragic failure.

However, to be honest, the Marshal had changed a lot of Yue An Yue's deputies. Not many of them could stay with him for more than three years.

Those who had stayed for three years had either jumped ship or been instigated by strange people. It was not a problem at all for Ji Xiuyun to change his deputy again.

After all, the work that should have belonged to his subordinate, the commander of the First Division, was doing it. The one with the title of deputy had become the orderly who took care of his life.

This matter did not have a big impact on the Marshal's life and work.

However, it still made him very unhappy.

This was especially true for the pests from the Imperial Scientific Research Department.

Ji Xiuyun looked at the documents on the desk with a sullen face. He raised his head and glanced at the surveillance camera that suddenly popped up in front of the office door. He reached out and pressed a button to open the door.

Yue An suddenly stood up and stared at them without blinking when he saw the orderlies of the cookhouse pushing a large dining cart over.

The two orderlies also stared at the cat on the desk without blinking. Then, they stopped at a small conference table in the huge office.

Yue An turned to look at them. He tilted his head and nimbly jumped down from the desk onto the conference table. He squatted at the head of the table and watched the orderlies put the dishes on the table one by one.

Yue An meowed when the orderlies put down a dish. Then, like a king patrolling his territory, he walked around the plate they put down and occasionally lowered his head to sniff.

The marshal furrowed his brows slightly as he looked at Yue An, who was meowing in front of the two orderlies. He was already in a bad mood because of the documents, so he felt even more displeased.

However, after noticing this state of mind, the marshal realized that he shouldn't be acting this way and quickly adjusted himself. The crease between his brows didn't stay for long before disappearing.

Even though they wanted to know why the Marshal ordered so many dishes, the two orderlies kept their mouths shut. After placing the dishes on the table, they reluctantly looked at Yue An, who was carefully picking at one of the dishes with his paws. They then turned and walked out.

Ji Xiuyun stood up and looked at the dishes. He reached out and took one of the dishes that he had ordered. Then, he sat down at the head of the table.

Yue An, who was squatting next to the head of the table, lowered his head and licked the food in front of him. He seemed to have sensed something. Swoosh! He raised his head and looked at the Marshal, who had picked up his fork.

The marshal poked a piece of meat with his fork and looked up at Yue An, who was clawing at the plate in front of him, but turned his head to look at the meat in his hand. The piece of meat in his hand swayed, and when he saw Yue An's little head swaying along with the same rhythm, he stopped his actions with an expressionless face.

Yue An had completely turned around. He extended his two front paws and lifted his head with a longing look on his face …

The Marshal ate the meat without hesitation.

"Meow!"

Yue An was so angry that he jumped three feet high. He reached out his paws to grab the plate.

The marshal's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick as he raised the tray.

Yue An smelled the aroma of the food. However, he could not reach the plate, so he pounced on the Marshal anxiously.

"Meow!"

He placed his paws on the Marshal's chest and slapped the Marshal's face with his paws.

"This is mine."

Ji Xiuyun caught the paws on his face and placed the cat back on the table. He poked Yue An's head. "Don't protect your food."

Yue An took two steps back from the poke. He looked at Ji Xiuyun's serious eyes and stepped on the table with his paws. He whimpered softly and felt wronged for a while. When he saw that the Marshal was not moved, he turned around angrily and pounced on another dish.

Just as the Marshal had said, the food was indeed very delicious.

Yue An had never looked down on humans when it came to food. For the sake of enjoyment, humans were always able to achieve many shocking achievements.

The milky-white furball wagged his tail and gorged himself on the food.

The Marshal raised his head to look at Yue An while he was eating. He glanced at his small belly, which had not changed at all. He was not surprised.

When he was on the desolate planet, he had discovered that Yue An could eat food that was dozens of times his size.

"Yue An." The Marshal seemed to have thought of something and called out to the Yue An who was busy eating.

Yue An licked the sauce on his mouth and turned his head to respond. "Meow."

"Go and do a strength level test after eating," the Marshal said.

Yue An turned his head away uninterestedly.

The Marshal said calmly, "Also, bring back the 50 energy stones for this month."

"Meow!" The furball immediately responded to his decision.

Ji Xiuyun lowered his head in satisfaction.

The Marshal always had a way to get what he wanted.

The strength level test was held in the Marshal's private training room.

In order to ensure the rate of material loss, a super strong character like Ji Xiuyun, who could punch through the deck of a frigate with a full strength punch, could only practice in the virtual training room, except for the basic facilities.

The Marshal taught Yue An how to use the virtual star network.

He put a helmet on Yue An. To be precise, he put Yue An's entire body into the cognitive helmet.

After obtaining Yue An's consent, Ji Xiuyun tested his spiritual power level.

Then, the Marshal saw that Yue An's spiritual power level was at the peak of SS-level. Without hesitation, he cut off the network and quickly opened several intercepting walls, blocking the data halfway to the main database. Then, he gave a few commands to delete it completely.

… This was really going to kill him.

Yue An's spiritual power was at the peak of SS-level. In addition, his physical strength was comparable to his own. If this was exposed, they would be chased and bitten by the mad dogs of the Imperial Research Office.

The marshal looked at Yue An, whose entire body was curled up in the helmet. Yue An was peeking out from under the helmet with a blank expression. He stretched out a finger and scratched Yue An's chin. "It's fine."

Yue An rubbed against Ji Xiuyun's hand. "Meow?"

The Marshal withdrew his hand and decided to put the matter of the bug aside for the time being.

He knocked on Yue An's helmet and asked, "Do you know how to use it?"

Yue An shrank back behind the helmet and said in a low muffled voice, "Meow."

The Marshal put on the other helmet in the training room and said, "Let's begin."

This year, they didn't go out with the Marshal for patrols. Instead, they were busy dealing with space pirates or guarding the station. The Second, Fourth, and Fifth Corps Commanders didn't get the same vacation as their other four colleagues.

They were now conscientiously logging into their virtual accounts and practicing one-on-one with the soldiers of their Corps.

When they saw their Marshal's virtual account light up, the three of them didn't even think about it. They all abandoned their soldiers and went to the Marshal's training room to knock on the door.

They really wanted to be the Marshal's opponent, even if it meant being crushed mercilessly.

However, after the Marshal allowed them to enter the room, he didn't intend to let them be his opponents.

Today, the Marshal's training room was a vast and boundless starry sky.

If there was anything special, it would be a high-speed asteroid belt on the right side of the training room. This kind of asteroid belt was called the graveyard of soldiers in space wars.

The Marshal's mecha, the "Silver Blade", had been destroyed. There was no way to repair it.

Therefore, after confirming the Marshal's safety, the military science class had already started to design the restoration and upgrade of the Silver Blade.

However, in the training room, the Silver Blade was still as clean as new. At this moment, it was quietly standing in the middle of the starry sky.

The three Corps Commanders looked solemn.

In their memories, this silver figure was always at the forefront of the war. He was the beacon and the tip of the sword for the entire army. He led the Army of Ares and swept everything in his path!

Today, standing in front of the Silver Blade as his opponent was a … kitten licking its paws and cleaning its fur.

The Corps Commanders were speechless.