Several people stood in front of more than 200 people to receive their baptism, and when they saw that several big men had no intention of speaking, the adjutant of the military minister slashed himself with a knife-like gaze, and the general had to go around from behind several people and stand in front to relieve the siege pbtxt.cOm

"This is Deputy Commander Canan Orlando, and he will return to the 13th Army Headquarters today to guide everyone!"

The crowd erupted in sparse applause, and while it seemed like everyone was clapping, many were silent.

Even if they are logistics technicians, they are also soldiers, and it is strange that everyone can have a good impression of such an airborne deputy corps commander.

Yang Qinglan stood in place without saying a word, afraid that her gaze would put pressure on everyone, so she deliberately didn't look at them, but stared at the ground with her eyelids down.

Some people had been waiting for the attitude of the military minister, and seeing her unfathomable appearance, they were even more unsure of what he meant, so after the general finished speaking, everyone symbolically clapped their hands to express their welcome, and the scene became cold again.

The admiral's back was in a cold sweat, he wanted to say something, but he felt that it was wrong to say anything, and finally stood up in front of Kanan and saluted, and began to report.

"Report sir! The personnel left behind in the 13th Army Corps are basically here, please review it from the commander! ”

Kanan glanced at the Admiral with a blank expression, and the Admiral's eyes wandered the whole time, not daring to make eye contact with him.

It was about ten seconds before Kanan let out a soft "um", and the admiral immediately stepped aside and gave way to him.

Without cover, Kanan slowly scanned the crowd and didn't find anyone he knew, but he didn't care, just looked at it one by one, everyone looked very carefully, as if they wanted to remember them all.

After being "scanned" so carefully, the people who had not taken this deputy commander in their eyes before found that the legendary person who had been lying in the military minister's bedroom for twenty years was not the same as he imagined, and the people who were staring at him all felt the gust of wind behind him.

More than 200 people even breathed a lot lighter, and the scene was quieter than just now.

A voice abruptly emerged from the back of the crowd.

"Why don't you speak? Is it a mute? ”

Because the people of the Thirteenth Legion did not dare to move at will, they could not see who the person who spoke was through the crowd, but the person had no intention of hiding, and after saying this, he went around from the side to the front.

It was a young man who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, and judging by his clothing, he was a member of the Thirteenth Legion, but belonged to the reserve army.

Yang Qinglan tried to search for the child in her memory, but found that the child Ron did not know.

The adjutant asked the general with a cold face: "This is the core area of the Thirteenth Army Corps, why is there a member of the reserve army?" ”

Before the general could answer, the young man preemptively replied: "Because I am the son of the corps commander, my strength is stronger than that of the regular army, and I trained here with the regular army a few years ago, if it weren't for my father's disagreement, I'm afraid I would have earned military merit on the front line!" ”

Lisbon's son?

Yang Qinglan looked at him a few more times, and remembered that Lisbon did have a young son who was said to be very talented, and his age was very consistent with this teenager.pBtxt

The adjutant glanced at "Ronte" and found that he was just standing there, without the intention of making a sound, so he sneered and looked at the young man: "So unruly, no wonder Lisbon is reluctant to take you to the front line." ”

"Rules?" The young man crossed his arms to his chest and sneered in the same way, "I only talk about the rules of people who are stronger than me, but I'm sorry, I don't have rules in front of my dad, so I don't think anyone here can let me talk about the rules." ”

When he said this, the boy deliberately raised his head to show his arrogance, but his eyes kept looking at "Ront", obviously waiting for him to react.

But Ron stood there like a wooden carving, motionless, not even lifting his eyelids.

Finding that his goal was not to mention despising himself, and he didn't even intend to give himself a look, the boy's self-esteem was greatly hit, and his ears became red because of the blood surge.

"Minister of War, I want to challenge you!"

Before he could finish speaking, the boy rushed towards "Ront", and before he could finish the first step, he had already completely become a beast, and he looked very similar to a bear.

Beasting time: 0.4 seconds.

Yang Qinglan's heart flashed quickly with this number, and she was very satisfied with her son in Lisbon.

Sure enough, it's a genius, this level can only be reached by Ron himself at the age of seventeen, it seems that what he just said is not false that he can not talk about the rules in front of Lisbon, but Lisbon is also certain.

But no matter how satisfied she is, it doesn't mean that she wants to fight with a little kid in public, so the corners of her mouth hooked, and she quickly spit out a name-

"Kanan."

A man stood between the boy and "Ront" in the blink of an eye, because the speed was so fast, that he even pulled a phantom in the air.

"Bang!"

The boy's fist was blocked by a palm that didn't seem to have much power.

Because he has been locked in a room all year round, Kanan's skin looks whiter than ordinary people, not to mention that the people here are all soldiers who are crawling around the pan-universe, coupled with his appearance that far exceeds the level of ordinary people, it is ironclad to be despised by soldiers.

But such a person actually understated that he blocked the full force of that genius son in Lisbon with just one hand?

The eyes of everyone present widened to see more clearly.

Also affected was Yang Qinglan.

After receiving Ront's memory, she knew that Kanan's level was not bad, and even if he was kept in captivity for more than twenty years, he would never become delicate, but she definitely didn't expect him to be so strong.

Could she have done something wrong by letting such a person out of Ronte's bedroom?

Just as she was thinking, the two people on the other side had a new development.

The first blow was blocked, and the shock of the boy can be imagined, but after all, he was trained in the regular army and the son of Lisbon, and he reacted very quickly, and his other hand was also clenched into a fist and swung towards Kanan.

"Bang!"

It was blocked again.

The boy roared and ravaged up, revealing his fierce side.

In 0.1 seconds, Kanan completed his beast transformation.

Three seconds later, the feline orc with heterochromatic eyes beat the bear cub so much that he couldn't even find the north.

Looking at Kanan, who was playing with the teenager in front of him, Yang Qinglan thought of the scene when the feline orc was pressed under "himself" and violent, with his dexterous waist, supple fur, sensitive tail, and beautiful scream......

Somewhere that didn't obey started to stir again.

The corners of her mouth twitched and pinched her thighs, Yang Qinglan tried her best to expel all the colored thoughts out of her brain, and her favorability towards Ron in her heart changed from zero to negative.

It's good for this kind of person to die, why do you still wash your name!!

She was still thinking about whether it was right to let Kanan out, and now she directly began to think about the possibility of letting Ron die after the mission was over.

Whitewashing and dying again is already the greatest preferential treatment for this old pervert/pervert, she wants to make people scumbag ruined and spurned to death!

Twenty-seven seconds, the battle ended.

Kanan, who had recovered his original body, stood for a while with the fur on the neck of the unconscious boy in his right hand, and found that the beastly boy was a little heavy, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he planted the boy directly with his face to the ground.

If the boy is not in a beastly state now, he will probably be disfigured.

Amused by this scene, Yang Qinglan glanced at the adjutant: "Take this child away." ”

"Yes!"

"The person has been delivered, let's go back."

"Yes!"

The adjutant stepped forward to lift the boy up, and without looking at the group of people of the Thirteenth Legion who had been petrified, he ignored the admiral who wanted to stop talking, and boarded the levitation ship.

Yang Qinglan, who also wanted to turn around and leave, found that Kanan was staring at "Ronte", and stopped when he was about to move.

"Anything else?"

Kanan was still expressionless, his eyes were full of dead silence, but he looked a little different from when he first got off the suspension ship, and it seemed that the aura around him had added a little more life.

The two looked at each other for several seconds before Kanan spoke, his voice sounding a little hoarse.

"When am I going back?"

Get back? Old perverted bedroom?

"Ronte" raised his eyebrows, pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing two rows of big white teeth that at first glance belonged to carnivores, and stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, as if he was ready to tear down the person in front of him at any time.

He said, "When I need you. ”

Kanan nodded and replied, "Yes." ”

Receiving such an answer, "Ront" seemed to be in a very good mood, seemed to be pleased by his own pet, and stepped on the hovership with a bit of briskness.

The hovership sped away, and Kanan stood still staring at where the hovership had disappeared for a long time before turning his attention back to the group of Thirteen Legionnaires.

"You don't like me."

The tone of his statement is calm and unemotional, but it sends chills down the listener's body.

Everyone subconsciously wanted to refute, but no one dared to speak out.

Kanan continued: "I don't like it either. ”

No one dared to speak anymore.

"Have any of you seen me?"

No one answered.

"You've heard my story."

Everyone held their breath.

"That's true."

"It's just a story."

"You don't know me."

"I don't know."

"I don't know who I am."

"What are you doing here?"

"But."

"I'm obedient."

"Be obedient also."

"I'm very good."

"You have to be very well-behaved, too."

"I can't resist."

"You can't resist either."

"It's not an order."

"It's a fact."

"It's the reality."

After saying the last sentence, Kanan turned his head to look at the general.

"I'm going to sleep."

The Admiral hurriedly took Kanan to the lodgings he had just prepared.

As soon as he entered, Kanan went straight to the bedroom, but instead of sleeping on the bed, he jumped onto the closet, curled up in a ball, and did not move.

The admiral, who was hanging at the door of the bedroom, was a little overwhelmed when he saw this, and after waiting for a while, he didn't see any movement from the person on the top of the wardrobe, and he whispered twice and didn't get a response, so he left the room lightly, and took the door very intimately when he left.

Yang Qinglan learned about everything that happened after she left, and she found out about the bugging device that the adjutant had left on the admiral's body, and she found a very strict problem.

After so many years of being abused and kept in captivity by Ronte, it doesn't seem quite right with Kanan's mental state?