The year had just flashed, and hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the hallway.

The footsteps were very fast, and there should have been three people coming.

The door to the main control room was long gone, and it had already been shattered to pieces in the chaos.

The person who came was Qibul, Song Leaf, and Yan Feng.

Since Yan Tao entered the Marshal's Mansion, Song Lingfeng and Yan Feng immediately returned to the army, and each led a patrol of the Sky Fleet to patrol and inspect outside the Canglan Galaxy.

Ostensibly patrolling, it has actually been circling the main star, always keeping a close eye on the news of the main star.

It's just that they are outside the galaxy, although they are closer, and when they get the news and rush over, it will be too late.

Chibul had just completed his mission in the army and returned to the main planet.

The three of them bumped into each other on the way and hurried back to the Marshal's Mansion.

At first glance, seeing a messy scene in the main control room, the three of them paused, glanced at each other, and saw the solemnity and coldness in each other's eyes.

Step into the room.

As soon as Yan Feng entered the door, he went to look at Yan Tao and didn't speak for a while.

He was still a little unsure, whether the marshal standing in the main control room was real or fake?

When Yan Feng was secretly looking at Yan Tao, Yan Rong's frowning eyebrows suddenly stretched out a little, and directly sent the glass box with butterflies to Yan Feng's hands.

Yan Feng's attention was all on Yan Tao, and suddenly something was handed over, so he subconsciously reached out and took it.

In my ears, I heard the words of my eldest brother: "Your Excellency Marshal commanded, tell you to keep this butterfly." ”

Butterfly?

Yan Feng was surprised.

Subconsciously lowered his eyes and looked at what he was holding in his hand.

The butterfly in the transparent glass box in his hand was very beautiful, but it was a little wilted at the moment, and it stopped motionless in the box.

Marshal...... When did you like it?

It's not like the marshal's style.

Yan Feng and the others hurried back, and they didn't have time to check the news on the star network.

I didn't know that this butterfly was the culprit behind the fact that the main star was almost in ruins.

Song Yefeng raised his eyebrows, holding his fat belly, and there was a faint flash of color in his eyes.

He has worked with Yan Feng and Yanrong for many years, and he knows the temperament of these two brothers very well.

What was handed out from Yan Rong's hand was definitely not a good thing.

Estimate...... There is a secret hidden in this butterfly.

It's got to be a tricky thing.

"Marshal!"

As soon as the three of them walked in and stopped, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door.

A personal soldier stood at the door and leaned over slightly, and said with a cold face: "There is a communication request from the royal family, asking to speak to the marshal immediately." ”

"Let's see."

The young man leaning against the window stood up lazily and straightened up, took a few steps over the mess, and walked out leisurely.

Yan Rong followed with a cold expression.

Behind him, Chibul and the other three were still a little confused, and when they saw this, they also followed closely.

Communication is on.

light screen.

Seven figures were reflected.

Emperor Star Zhan sat at the top, and there were three people on each side of the left and right.

There are gray-haired old men and middle-aged people, all of whom have serious faces.

The moment the communication was connected, the seven people looked up.

A pair of eyes fell on Yan Tao in unison.

I saw the young man wearing a military uniform, sitting lazily on a chair, crossing Erlang's legs, and a pair of peach blossom eyes raised up as if she were smiling, making it impossible to see her true emotions.

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