The atmosphere in the bridge was also cold, as if it was because of the arrival of the wolf warriors that led to a wide range of cooling out of thin air. Standing by the helm wheel was the sturdy Colonel Lem, while Sylvia sat in the corner with her eyes closed, and we didn't get up to say hello when we came in, and we didn't know if we were in a coma or simply sleeping. As for Ah Wei, she was not on the bridge at all, and she should have brought her people to the front line again.

We weren't greeted with much enthusiasm, everyone was busy, and Add didn't even give me any further instructions, just sat me down and rested before talking to Velheim. I sat beside Sylvia and watched them from afar, and realized that they didn't really get along, and there were even some arguments. It's just that not only are there soundproof barriers around them, but there is also a mental barrier, so that the conversation is limited to the two of them, so that I have no possibility of eavesdropping at all.

Come to think of it, the wild wolf is used to being a maverick, and the relationship with the state religion and the court is not very good.

In a remote corner of the bridge, I sat beside Sylvia, enjoying this rare moment of peace and leisure. It's been almost half a day since the battle began, and my physiological state has become a little disordered in this environment where the sun has not set, and I don't feel anything strange when I burn with blood during the battle. At this point, as soon as I was free, my muscles were aching, and the huge exhaustion almost crushed me.

Sylvia sat beside me, leaning back in her chair and sleeping peacefully, and the movement of my sitting down did not wake her up. The young girl's face was thin and pale, and her short blond hair was wet from the brim of her hat. Although she was not really on the front line during this time, she was in charge of tactical planning, and at the same time had to control the battleship, and she must have endured no less fatigue than me. Not so long ago, she had been in front of my Mervidscher in the Redemption of Heresy, fending off deadly artillery fire for us.

It seems that we have only known each other for a short time, but we are already facing life and death side by side. She may still be impulsive, but she is by no means lacking in courage to drink loyalty, and her consistent appearance has proven that she has the tactical qualities to be competent for her position. What's even more rare is that she is so young, and in time, her future will be brilliant.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but reach out and want to touch her face. But I calmly resisted the urge to be rude. Even if nominally my rank is above her, the chasm between the Imperial Defense Forces and the Imperial Navy is not measured by rank.

With a silent sigh, I retracted into my seat. It seems that this battle doesn't need any more attention from me now. The occupation is almost clear, and the contrast between the forces of the enemy and us is also clear, even if we have nothing to do with the enemy ships, we can't win a complete victory with a total annihilation ending, but at least we can retreat with all our bodies. Next, I should think more about my future, and when I return to my hometown, I should find a young woman to marry and complete my personal mission of blood continuity. Thinking of those people who knew nothing about the galaxy and only looked at the wasteland and beasts, I felt a little intimate on the one hand, and a faint sense of superiority at the same time. However, in this dark and harsh galaxy, there is still such a primitive way of life, away from the endless strife and fighting, this simplicity and ignorance may also be a kind of happiness......

Happiness is the illusion of the weak......

From a distance, in the middle of the bridge, the quarrel between Eddie and Velheim continued, and a circle of crew members were busy with their own work on their respective operating stations, as if there was no room for me to meddle or interject. So I closed my eyes and decided to take a break.

"Hey, this is the captain of the broken ship just now, his name is ...... Sylvia's? A deep, deep voice broke my break.

It was the space wolf gray hunter named Dozewell who spoke. Although he tried to keep his voice as low as possible so as not to disturb the sleeping girl, the wolf's voice could not be lowered at all.

His inseparable companion, the fanged veteran Rosil Goso, also approached, "Well, look at this face and hair color really look like our Fenris blood, but it's not very pure. Moreover, she looked much thinner than a normal Fenris woman, and I doubted that she would be able to withstand the cold. ”

"Anyway, she's a beauty, isn't she? If I were mortal, I would have to bring this girl home even if I had to overthrow an entire tribe. ”

"Come on, your granddaughter's granddaughters are older than her grandmother. Perhaps you can choose a strong lad from among your heirs to carry on your unobtrusive dream. ”

"Hmph, you're jealous. There are really not many people in the Legion who have started serving like you before they have time to get married. ”

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Seeing that they were about to start their never-ending bickering again, I had to find a way to try to get them away.

"Hey, I've heard that one of your Space Marines' transformation projects is with drugs...... Well, what's that, right? Can you still get married? "I deliberately expose their shortcomings.

"Yes, we are indeed biochemically castrated, but the modification surgery will not be carried out until the age of sixteen or seventeen at the earliest, so wouldn't it be better to get married early before then? As long as it's not a failed guy like Basil Goso, the children of any of our brothers can almost form a clan. Well, I haven't been home for a long time, and if I have a qiē shun lì, I should be able to find a young man of the right age among my tenth or eleventh generation descendants. "Grey Hunt is not taboo, but complacent, as if to show off.

"But they're all mortals of Fenris, and this is the girl of the Imperial Navy. You can't send your children and grandchildren to the navy to rob people, can you? "Basil Goso hit him.

Greyhunter Doxavier scratched his head, "It's a bit of trouble. However, when this battle is over, we can bring her back to Fenris, so wouldn't it be better? Anyway, she's Fenris's man, and the Imperial Navy won't snatch people back again. ”

"Then the unlucky child of your family will never want to be a man for the rest of his life, and even life events such as snatching relatives have to rely on the ancestors to complete."

"yes, I'm distressed too......" Dozavier sighed.

Hey, hey! Are you serious? When I don't save zài? Although I have always been respectful when facing Space Marines, I can't help but meet these two old and disrespectful guys at this time.

"Don't make any noise, this girl is mine!" A sentence that doesn't go through the brain blurts out.

As soon as I said that, I realized my stupidity. Could it be that Fang Cai's long-term combat spellcasting has caused his intelligence to decline? No, it must have been infected by these two living treasures.

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This is the end of the long and boring battle description, and the later enters the light-hearted and loving plot mode.

The plot is actually a bit difficult to write.

The festival has been picked up again.,Have you been rewarding lately? I earned a hundred last month, and it hasn't reached fifty yuan in the past twenty days this month.

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