Chapter 42 Accident
The adjutant stood at the door for a long time, and the several regiment commanders inside discussed it for nearly three hours. It seemed that the situation was very serious.
He could vaguely guess the purpose of the other legion commanders. There have been more and more rebels in the empire recently. Before, Major General Bell was not doing business every day. Now that Major General Atamia is back, the burden has been shifted to him.
The adjutant was a little worried. Major General Atamia had encountered a previous incident and had not been on the battlefield for a long time.
I don’t know if I can do it this time...
With a "click" sound, the door opened.
The adjutant straightened up immediately.
"It's getting late, let's go back first." It was Admiral Weather's voice.
Atamia replied: "Okay."
Several legion commanders came out of the room one after another.
Samuel originally didn't want to talk nonsense with Atamia, but this time Atamia was clear and coherent in the conversation, and he didn't look as dead as before. He looked much more pleasing to the eye.
Sure enough, after leaving Jiang Huaijing's stupid male insect, Atamia's mind returned to normal.
Samuel was about to praise Atamia a few words, but when he raised his head, he inadvertently saw the back of Atamia's neck.
"..." The cigarette on his fingertips fell to the ground.
Samuel immediately took a few steps forward and grabbed Atamia's wrist. He whispered: "You were marked?"
Atamia touched the back of his neck and said, "Yes."
Samuel couldn't believe it, "Song Shijin has treated you like this, how can you still give him a mark?!"
He wanted to fight bugs again.
Atamia frowned and looked at him, "What are you talking about? How could I be marked by him?"
Samuel took a breath and said how could it be possible? Atamia wouldn't be so stupid...
"This is marked by JAC King."
Samuel: "..."
He said with difficulty: "...temporary mark?"
"Depth mark." Atamia even sounded a little complacent in her tone.
"..."
He wants to beat him to death.
Jiang Huaijing is packing up his things at home. There are very few things he wants to take away, most of which are his previous clothes.
Now his legs can walk normally, but he is not ready to throw away the wheelchair he had before.
After all, after sitting there for so long, I might be able to sell it for a few star coins when I take it back.
Atamia also needs to take her clothes back. This is purely Jiang Huaijing's own little thought. He doesn't know if Atamia still wears them. If not, he will put them away himself.
At noon, a strange video call came over.
Jiang Huaijing hesitated for a moment and then reached out to take it.
Atamia's face appeared on it. It seemed that Atamiya had memorized his number in private before coming here.
Atamia's face was extremely pale and her lips were pursed tightly. It seemed that her first day at work was unpleasant.
Seeing the scenery of Jianghuai, Atamia's expression softened, "Master, have you had lunch?"
Atamia's names for him all changed randomly, and Jiang Huaijing didn't know what the pattern was.
"Not yet, I'll pack these clothes and go. What about you?"
Atamia said: "I have already eaten."
"How's the food in the cafeteria?"
"that's it."
Jiang Huaijing stopped what he was doing. He looked at Atamiya's face and said, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"...No." Atamia hesitated to speak. He paused for a while and then said, "Master, aren't you going to take a spiritual power level test?"
Jiang Huaijing was confused, "Why should I test this?"
"Your level is very high. After taking the test, the empire will not dare to look down upon you." Atamia said, "You will have countless properties like Song Shijin."
"Oh." Jiang Huaijing thought carefully, "Then can I still marry several female attendants?"
Atamia's face quickly turned cold, "You want to marry?"
Jiang Huaijing smiled and shook his head, "Atamia, almost all high-level male bugs in the Zerg clan must marry female bugs from the royal family. This is an unwritten rule of the Zerg clan, but I just want to be with you."
Atamia lowered her eyes, "I don't want them to look down on you."
Jiang Huaijing was a little surprised when he heard this. After thinking about it for a while, he roughly understood the cause and effect of the matter.
"Don't think too much." Jiang Huaijing continued to lower his head and put away his clothes, "Samuel is not targeting me, he just looks down on every male insect equally."
Atamia: "..."
Atamia and Samuel were still friends before, and they started to part ways at some point.
And according to the current development trend, the probability that the two of them will reconcile again is almost zero.
Jiang Huaijing thought silently that in some aspects, Samuel was simply more extreme than Atamia.
Soon it was time to end, and Atamia had to go on official duties, so she hung up the video.
Jiang Huaijing also stood up from the sofa. His clothes were almost packed, and he was going to pack the rest in the afternoon.
When he walked to the kitchen, he suddenly thought of Yuan Gungun.
Since Yuan Gungun was scrapped, Jiang Huaijing has stuffed it into the utility room, and he will take it with him this time.
Atamia is very skilled at repairing mechas, and he might be able to repair it in the future.
He thought, turned and went to the utility room upstairs.
"An insect is visiting—an insect is visiting—"
As soon as Jiang Huaijing opened the door of the utility room, the alarm downstairs rang.
He frowned slightly. The place where he lived was very remote, and normally no insects would come.
The siren rang twice and then stopped.
Jiang Huaijing closed the door of the utility room and slowly walked down the stairs.
In just a few seconds, the door to the house was kicked open.
Jiang Huaijing stopped.
A tall female insect walked in slowly. She was wearing a simple vest and black trousers underneath. The scars extending from her chin to her eyes were ferocious and terrifying.
Jiang Huaijing recognized who he was at a glance, and a high sense of crisis immediately emerged in his heart.
Sure enough, the female insect looked at Jiang Huaijing and pulled out the gun from her waist without saying a word.
"Don't worry, I won't beat you to death." He slowly approached step by step, "A male insect like you deserves to be played with slowly."
Jiang Huaijing narrowed his eyes, took a few steps back on the stairs, and directly threw out a burst of mental power.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
With the sound of several gunshots, the spiritual power was broken into several pieces, but it still attacked the female insect with great momentum.
The female insect obviously didn't expect Jiang Huaijing's mental power to be so strong. He dodged sideways, but was still cut on the cheek by the aftermath of the mental power.
"Haha... interesting." He touched the left side of his face and laughed crazily after seeing the scarlet blood on his hand. "The information is indeed correct! Jiang Huaijing, what level of male are you? Level B? Or Class A? Tell me and I can show mercy and let you go."
Jiang Huaijing had already retreated to the door of the utility room, with a cold expression on his face, "I am Class D."
"You really love lying." The female worm licked her lips. The wound on his face healed quickly, leaving only a shallow scar. "Then I will have to cut off your tongue."