Bo Jichen's eyes darkened: "Yes, there are two of you and three of them. A team would consist of 5 to 10 people. You two together make 5 people, so you can form a team."

Wei Chi dared not look Bo Jichen in the eye, feeling guilty and trying to avoid the question. He waved his hand and refused, saying, "No, no, I won't team up with him. Xiao Sisi, let's switch to someone else?"

"No more switching, Xiao Weichi, let's team up with them." Jiang Si made the decision. Since her brother-in-law was so vengeful, she had to give him face. Playing tricks and causing trouble was no longer an option; once they were on the primitive planet, she would be in charge. "Instructor, are you satisfied?"

Bo Jichen smiled smugly, “Whether I’m satisfied or not doesn’t matter. The most important thing is that you’re satisfied yourself. Playing is all about having fun. If you’re not having fun, then there’s no point in studying.”

"The instructor is right. It's only meaningful and fun when I'm happy, you're happy, and everyone's happy. We're going to team up with him. See you later." After saying that, Jiang Si grabbed Wei Chi by the back of his collar and dragged him to meet Eisent.

With a shower of compliments, and acting like a devoted fanboy and girl, Eisent became so carried away that he completely forgot they ran away at the sight of him, and even happily introduced the other two people to them.

One is Jian Yunxi, the chief of the command department, and the other is Xiao Lan'er, the chief of the healing department.

Jian Yunxi maintained a composed demeanor, showing no sign of disgust, and greeted the two of them with a smile.

Xiao Lan'er gave Eisenter face and waved to them perfunctorily, but it was clear that she was particularly arrogant and looked down on them.

To outsiders, their group of five looked like three kings with two ragtag players.

Others also wanted to team up with them, since having a combat-oriented leader in actual combat training would be relatively safer.

What's more, their team also has a chief healer, making them a golden combination of combat, healing, and command skills.

They subtly reminded Eisent.

Bringing two pieces of scrap metal, you're bound to lose.

To win, you need a strong team.

Eisent, an idol to his fans, was arrogant and confident when his fans called him trash: "What does it have to do with you? I'm happy to team up with them. If you don't like it, then don't look."

The person who had been secretly slapped back by him looked at Jiang Si and Wei Chi with disdain, as if they had used some improper means to make Eisent so biased towards them.

Jiang Si and Wei Chi kept their eyes down, ignoring the stares of others, and quickly reached an agreement to temporarily cling to Eisent's coattails.

They're just little fans, and they should act like devoted fans admiring their idols.

"Have you noticed that our instructor looks a lot like the Queen?" Eisent was the team leader. After they boarded the spaceship, they sat in a circle in the spaceship, which had no seats, and were mostly whispering and talking quietly.

Eisent felt that time was passing too slowly, so he spoke up to pass the time by asking his question: "He even shares the same surname as the Queen. Do you think he might be the Queen's brother?"

"Impossible." Wei Chi reacted the most, and didn't forget to praise Eisente: "Idol, what are you thinking? The Queen's stunning beauty is not only admired by men, but women find her even more beautiful."

“The plastic surgery hospital had already provided data showing that the Queen’s face shape was the most perfect face shape, and data from the past 10 years showed that more than 60% of people who underwent minor cosmetic procedures had their faces adjusted to resemble the Queen’s.”

"Besides, the ages don't match up. Our instructors look so young. The Empress's brother is the same age as His Majesty, and he fought against the Zerg, so he's not in good health. He's nothing like our instructors, who are so energetic."

Jiang Si leaned against the spaceship wall. Upon hearing this, she lifted her eyelids and glanced at Wei Chi. Little Tie Hanhan's identity was not simple.

They know everything about the capital planet like the back of their hand; they're either super-rich heirs or sons of high-ranking officials.

Moreover, his family was definitely not someone he knew because he lived near the Guards barracks; rather, he had actually met his brother-in-law.

Xiao Lan'er, the top student in the first-year healing department, also spoke up: "Our instructor is very young, which does not match the official age given by General Bo Jichen. Moreover, the spiritual power he inadvertently exudes is very active and powerful."

"General Bo Jichen was forced to step down due to insect poisoning. The reason he was able to command His Majesty's personal guard in the capital star was mainly because His Majesty was considering the Empress's position, plus you probably didn't know that."

Xiao Lan'er lowered her voice as she spoke.

The others crowded around: "What do you not know?"

Xiao Lan'er looked around and lowered her voice, saying, "I've heard that His Majesty is actually in charge of the Imperial Guard, and our general has been in poor health for a long time."

"Really?" Jiang Si saved the information she had just checked on her personal computer and added it to the gossip thread: "Where did you get this information?"

Wei Chi asked in surprise, "Yes, where did you get this information? How come I didn't know?"

Xiao Lan'er glanced at the two of them, and said with particular arrogance and disdain, "How could someone like you, who comes from a remote, garbage planet, possibly know such secret first-hand information?"

Jiang Si and Wei Chi exchanged a glance, perfectly in sync, and said in unison, supporting her, "You're right, go on."

They urged her to continue, and she seemed quite humble. Xiao Lan'er continued with satisfaction, "General Bo Jichen used to be active on the StarNet, sending out a few messages every year. Does he still send them now? He hasn't sent any for several years."

“My family said that when His Majesty took him to the Fourth Civilization to clean up the insect poison, he didn’t clean it up at all. He told the people that it was cleaned up, but that was just for his own reputation.”

"The reason for letting him live in the palace is supposedly for recuperation, but in reality it is to make it easier to monitor him and control the guards. There are even rumors that General Bo Jichen may already be dead, and the information released now, and the blurry images that the public occasionally sees, are actually the Empress in disguise."

"No way?" Jiang Si exclaimed.

She figured that her brother-in-law's body hadn't suffered any genetic damage, his mental strength was quite good, and his fertility value was at least 50 or even 100, just like hers.

In the blink of an eye, the brother-in-law and the emperor turned into a palace intrigue, a life-or-death struggle over the army.

well!

That saying really came true.

Spreading rumors only takes a mouth.

You can say whatever you want, whether it's life or death.

"What do you mean, 'no way'? What do you know?" Xiao Lan'er said angrily, "His Majesty graduated from military academy and inherited the throne at the age of 23. If he wasn't ruthless and cunning, how could he stand up to the Council of Councilors and the Council of Elders?"

Jiang Si nodded heavily: "You're right. You guys continue. I'm going to the restroom. You guys continue."

He stood up and walked toward the restroom.

Xiao Lan'er muttered disdainfully at her retreating figure, "A piece of trash from a planet, ignorant and ill-mannered."

Jiang Si had excellent hearing and didn't bother with her. Instead, she released a wisp of spiritual energy and attacked Xiao Lan'er.

She turned a corner.

With a loud thud, Xiao Lan'er's head slammed against the spaceship wall, and she cried out in pain. Everyone went to check on her.

Distracted by her words, Eisent no longer suspected that the instructor was the Queen's brother.

Jiang Si gave a cold laugh, went to the toilet, opened her personal computer, and checked the information she had just looked up. The Empress's fertility value was 45, and His Majesty's fertility value was 18. The two had been married for decades and had gone to the fertility bank countless times to try to conceive, but they had not had a single child.

Looking at their fertility scores, Jiang Si knew clearly that if her brother-in-law was a cross-dressing master and the current empress, then her fertility score would not be 45, but at least 65 or higher, and it was even very likely to be 100.

In other words, even if he weren't the current empress, but His Majesty's brother-in-law, his fertility rate shouldn't be underestimated.

Moreover, her brother-in-law's incident proved to her that her choice was correct; by befriending the royal family and marrying into it, she could better conceal herself.

Even if your fertility value is 100, you don't need to worry about being dragged into a laboratory for dissection and used as a container for natural childbirth.

Jiang Si felt she had found a treasure and gave herself a big thumbs up again, becoming even more determined to win over Agares as soon as possible.

Thinking of it, she immediately sent a message to Agares: "Honey, our military training location is the 3rd Primitive Star in the 10th Star System. I heard there are tigers with fangs, lions, and all sorts of ferocious mutant beasts there. I'll be there in 6 hours. Wish me luck, mwah."

Agares was conducting his routine morning training. In addition to the ordinary soldiers selected from each column, there were also the deputy generals, major generals, and captains of each column, all of whom were on the training ground.

Three captains and squad leaders formed a unit to attack a deputy general, while five ordinary soldiers formed a column to attack a major general.

Another group simulated fighting against the Zerg. Don't be fooled by the fact that it was a simulation; it featured real Zerg corpses, Zerg blood, and the spurting juices that left them covered in dirt and reeking of a foul stench.

Agares stood in front, holding a black stick, surveying the training ground. Suddenly, his personal terminal rang.

He raised his wrist and looked at it. His dark eyes suddenly deepened, and he flicked the black stick in his hand, which instantly hit the ground where he was standing, making a crisp sound.

Upon hearing this sound, the people on the training field shuddered, stopped moving, held their breath, and silently prayed that they were not the person the head coach had chosen for solo training.

Agares put away the stick he had been using to push the ground, looked at the crowd below, and said expressionlessly, "Today's training will be changed to practical training. Assemble in 10 minutes. Our destination is Primitive Planet 3. We will be hunting and eliminating mutated beasts of level 6 and above."