"Major General Murong." The voice coming from outside the door was unfamiliar, but it was something that Murong Yanxing had heard.

It's the one!

A half-breed who always follows Li Zhantian.

Murong Yanxing raised his eyebrows: "Come in directly, my door is not closed." ”

Oster pushed the door open and walked in.

He didn't come with Li Zhantian, but by himself.

This is called Murong Yanxing, and he can't help but feel a little strange.

Oster had a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other, and he looked like a former researcher.

"Major General Murong, hello, I'm Oster, you should remember me."

"Of course, you are Li Zhantian's adjutant," Murong Yan said.

Oster raised a finger and shook it slightly, "Major General Murong, you are wrong, I and Li Zhantian are not directly subordinate and subordinate relations. ”

"Oh?!" Although Murong Yanxing was not interested in what his relationship with Li Zhantian was.

But I still didn't expect that I guessed wrong.

"I and Li Zhantian are considered to be a cooperative relationship other than friends, and if Major General Murong wants to know in the future, when you go out, I will talk to you slowly."

"Are you a foreigner? The Chinese language is very fluent. "Murong Yanxing didn't care about Oster's origin.

"Half and half." Oster flipped through the booklet in his hand and continued, "Major General Murong, your blood test is actually not only this time, the last time, after you were wounded in the First Army, I also tested your blood. ”

"Oh?! What is it? "In fact, Murong Yan knew in his heart that he couldn't find anything out of his blood alone.

Oster scribbled something on the paper with a brush and said, "Pretty much anything in your blood. ”

"Isn't that great?"

"No, if you don't have something in your blood, it will make people feel strange." Oster paused for a moment and continued, "There's only one explanation, and Izumo has become one with you. ”

Oster frowned, as if he was not quite satisfied with what he had written on the paper, and directly tore it off, crumpled it into a ball, and held it in the palm of his hand.

He raised his head and looked at Murong Yanxing: "If your body is well integrated with Izumo, it may not be a good thing for you. ”

"What do you mean," Murong Yan seemed to grasp Oster's words

"Major General Murong, you will be a successful experiment, and you, including your children, will become the object of covetion from many, many people who want to get Izumo's power." Oster glanced at the watch on his wrist, "The five-minute time is up, I hope these five minutes will be useful to you." ”

Oster straightened up, raised his hand, and gave a military salute to Murong Yan.

When he put his hand down, it was just right, and the paper ball that he had pinched in the palm of his hand was smooth

A very small piece of paper, except for Murong Yanxing, who was sitting on the sofa, even Jiān Kòng, could not detect such a small place.

Murong Yan's face did not change, but he had doubts in his heart.

Of course he knew, of course this couldn't be the note that Oster had accidentally left behind, could it be that he came in this set just to pass on such a thing to himself?

Murong Yan was in the room, fiddling with shǒu jī, got up and went to the bathroom, and when he raised his foot, he just kicked the paper ball lightly and kicked it in front of the bathroom door.