Cheng Di was a taboo person with the number BFB03.
If he was injured, he would lose control, and a layer of blue light would be attached to his skin, which was a shield that the institute had specially developed for Cheng Di. The white sword slashed at his wrist, but it did not cut off Cheng Di's right hand, rather, it managed to withstand his attack.
The blue shield made a clicking sound.
It was enough to see the tension between the two.
In the next second, Delbo appeared behind Wista.
However, before the peach-eyed marshal could make any moves, his entire body had been kicked into the wall.
"What do you want to do?"
Qin Qi raised his foot and walked over. He looked condescendingly at Delbo, who had been kicked flying by himself, his black eyes carrying scrutiny.
Because his entire body hit the wall, Delbo's internal organs ached as if they were churning together. He coughed a few times, revealing a helpless emotion as he shrugged, "Of course, I want to help Cheng Di. That protective shield of his isn't very strong. If it really goes out of control, little Cheng Di won't be able to handle it too well."
Qin Qi's eyes gazed at Delbo's body.
After a long time, as if he believed it, he turned to look at the two marshals who were fighting.
At this time, Wenbor, whose mechanical arm had been cut off, had been helped to the side by Lu Chuanxi, and Wista, who was also worried about destroying Cheng Di's protective shield and causing a bigger accident, didn't engage in a fight, but only led Cheng Di to an open corner within the room.
Wista's strength was not to be underestimated, and Cheng Di himself hadn't lost control. The second personality had limited time out. Soon, with Wista's intervention, Cheng Di's second personality, which was reluctant to vent its anger, gradually fell asleep.
Cheng Di's main personality just opened his eyes. He saw the white sword that Wista swung over. His face turned white, and he stumbled and dodged it.
The chaos quickly subsided.
Wenbor never imagined in his wildest dreams that he had actually lured Cheng Di's second personality out because of a few more angry words. Even more unexpectedly, his handsome mechanical arm was actually cut off by him!
If it weren't for Wista's help, he really wouldn't have been able to lose only one mechanical arm.
Wenbor's expression darkened. When he turned his head, he noticed Cheng Di, who was not far away, hesitating on whether to come over and apologize. His face became even more grim.
He complained to his colleague Lu Chuanxi, who helped him up, "I told them not to let this lunatic become a marshal. Look, every year's meeting has to deal with this. Sooner or later, I'll die here."
"Cut the crap."
Just as the fight ended, Wista spoke with a hint of irritation.
Qin Qi, on the other hand, placed the severed mechanical arm on the table and looked at Marshal Guwen with a calm and steady tone, "Marshal Guwen, do you still have any objections to the allocation of military battalions in our border bases right now?"
Something so big had just happened, yet Qin Qi acted as if nothing had happened and was still in the mood to ask about the distribution of military battalions?
Guwen was silent for a second. He glanced at Wenbor whose arm had been cut off and felt heavy in his heart.
Judging from previous years, it was true that there should be more military cadets in the border bases, but there was no problem with the proposal that Delbo had given during the initial meeting of the second-tier bases, that their second-tier bases should likewise strengthen their military protection.
Just according to the current situation, the four bases on the border would definitely not back down. Guwen sighed in his heart, his tightly frowning brows loosened. He hammered out a decision and nodded his head, "That's it, follow your proposal."
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Lu Chuanxi was best at developing weapons and was usually a homebody. He got along well only with the border bases' marshals and wasn't very familiar with the people from the second-tier bases.
At first, hearing that he was called "Little Chuanxi", Lu Chuanxi felt momentarily awkward. However, considering the recent discord among the marshals, he didn't say anything and just nodded.
Of course, next to him, Wenbor, who had been signaling him not to agree with a stinky expression, was intentionally ignored by Lu Chuanxi.
Everyone was a marshal so they couldn't make too much of a mess.
Qin Qi watched as Delbo pulled Cheng Di and ran to Lu Chuanxi's side, and his dark eyes flashed with a faint light.
"That guy Delbo wanted to beat me up just now?"
Wista, who had begun knitting another scarf, did not notice the scene as he stood next to Qin Qi sputtering unhappily at his colleague.
Delbo was really clueless, wasn't he?
If he hadn't stopped Cheng Di, Wenbor would have been killed! If he was not going to stop Cheng Di, what was the point of stopping him instead?
"His relationship with Cheng Di is really good."
Wista commented with a sneer.
Qin Qi gave a perfunctory hmmm, rubbing the black eyeball in his hands, somewhat lost in thought.
â Outside the meeting hall
Ya Xiao was originally chatting with his three butler friends about what had happened at the meeting, however, before he could finish his speech, the door suddenly opened.
The next thing they saw was the marshal of the Fourth Base, Wenbor, walking out from inside with a severed arm.
"Marshal!"
Bolton stood next to Ya Xiao. When he saw the marshal's condition, his face changed and he hurriedly rushed up to him.
Yan Chi and Gabe were also shocked on seeing this scene, but noticing that their marshals were following behind looking like nothing had happened, they both couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
The meeting ended early.
The marshals of the various bases didn't intend to stay much longer and left the conference room one after another.
"Is the marshal injured?"
After Ya Xiao rejoined Qin Qi, he carefully examined Qin Qi's skin that he could see. After not seeing any problems, he was still uneasy as he opened his hand to check the values on his wrist.
"It's fine."
Qin Qi let the butler move. He lowered his head to look at the busy Ya Xiao, and the corner of his mouth hooked imperceptibly for a split second, waiting for the young man to finish checking before he put his own hand back.
"That's great."
Ya Xiao's tail wagged a little behind him, just a little bit upset in the end.
He hadn't realized that today was actually the day that Wenbor's arm would be cut off. There wasn't an exact time in the plot. Of course, even if he had known, there was nothing Ya Xiao could have done to stop it.
It was just that if he had been able to prepare for it, Ya Xiao would have done the healing for the villain in advance so that Qin Qi would not be affected.
Thinking about this, Ya Xiao felt more and more that he had made some mistakes.
Just because Qin Qi didn't lose control this time, it didn't mean that the next time something like this happened, Qin Qi would still be able to maintain his sanity.
But next time, he must be a little more cautious.
The two walked on the way to the hovercar.
Noticing that the butler was quiet and somewhat abnormal today, Qin Qi faintly asked.
"Thinking about something?"
"Kind of regretting that I didn't perform a healing treatment for the marshal this morning."
Ya Xiao thought to himself, if the villain was out of control, wouldn't the rate of demon value absorption slow down?
At this time, he hadn't realized that when Qin Qi walked out of the room just now, his first thought wasn't about his own demon value, but more about his concern for Qin Qi's existence.
Of course, even if Ya Xiao thought about it carefully, he wouldn't find his thoughts strange.
The marshal was so pleasing to the demon, what was wrong with the demon worrying about him!
When Qin Qi heard Ya Xiao's childish regret, the corners of his mouth pursed out in an inconspicuous arc, but inwardly, he felt a little complicated.
Ya Xiao was already good enough, but he always felt that he didn't do enough.
Qin Qi's heart warmed.
Looking at the black-haired young man's tangled expression, he paused for a moment and raised his hand to rub Ya Xiao's hair.
"It's fine, don't think too much."
The man's cold voice was permeated with a bit of warmth.
Ya Xiao blinked, and before he had time to have any thoughts, the tail behind him swung involuntarily.
When Qin Qi withdrew his hand and turned to leave, he lifted his steps to follow, his blue eyes shining with sheer brightness as he said in a happy tone, "Okay, Marshal, I won't think much of it!"
As for how Wenbor's arm was broken, Ya Xiao sat down on the hovercar, glanced over at the villain who had closed his eyes and rubbed his new eyeball, and didn't make a sound to ask in the end.
Bolton would say something when the time came.
The marshal should be allowed to rest now.
The demon was considerate of his favorite human.
The hovercar was very quiet.
When they went back, Ya Xiao, like a little tail, followed Qin Qi step by step. They had just reached the bedroom door when there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.
"Marshal, Ya Xiao."
Mist gasped slightly and ran quickly to the door.
Ya Xiao had told Mist about the end of the meeting when he left the council hall, so Mist wasn't surprised to see the marshal and Ya Xiao back early.
Ya Xiao had the good sense to see that Mist should have something important to report to the villain, so he took the initiative and said to the villain, "Marshal, I remembered that Emily was looking for me for something."
Qin Qi looked at the understanding young man and hmmed, not letting Ya Xiao stay.
Knowing too much was not a good thing for Ya Xiao.
After receiving permission, Ya Xiao left obediently. However, when he walked around the corner, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Mist's mouth.
â Sheng Cheng.
Did something happen to Sheng Cheng again?
The other party was already locked up, so even if he wanted to cause trouble, he was surely under the villain's control. Ya Xiao had a kind of mesmerizing confidence in the villain and instantly threw the matter to the back of his mind.
Instead of thinking about Sheng Cheng, it was better to think about the military academy.
After all, in a few days, the marshal was going to meet with his brother Qin Chen in the military academy. After judging the matter, Ya Xiao felt that it was even more important.
On the other side, Mist mentioned Sheng Cheng's name and then followed the marshal as he turned around and headed to his office.
He calmly reported the news he had learned from Sheng Cheng's side.
"According to Sheng Cheng, there are no less than ten supporters for the organization, but because of the restrictions, he only knows of two, Elliton and Geping."
"Both hold important positions in the military academy."
Qin Qi heard the names of the two men. Rubbing the new eyeball in his hands, his expression did not change much.
Yesterday, in order to show his determination to cooperate, Sheldor had taken the initiative to submit the list of supporters that the organization had approached over the years.
It included Elliton.
But there was no name of Geping.
This Geping, was it Sheng Cheng's intention to frame someone and try to pull someone in, or was it that Sheldor had deliberately hidden a few supporters?
Or did that being already know about his cooperation with Sheldor, so he purposely utilized Sheng Cheng just to make him suspect Sheldor?
Qin Qi's eyes deepened slightly.
Thinking of that mysterious Ya Bu's hints, his heart sank much deeper.