Chapter 186
Borgfisch's mental strength was completely destroyed by Scott, and he can only be an ordinary person for the rest of his life. Wu Zimo has only one thing to say about this: God is watching what you do, it's not that there is no retribution, but the time has not come yet.
At the moment, he paid more attention to his wedding with Scott. Fortunately, no troublemakers came out to make trouble. The people attending the wedding had seen big scenes before. Even if they were suddenly attacked by the enemy during the wedding, there was no strange look on their faces afterwards.
They were all able to chat and laugh with the old marshal and his wife, Mr. and Mrs. Scott, and others.
After the wedding, the four of them personally saw off all the guests who attended the wedding banquet. Those who boarded the spacecraft in the distance were all important figures, of course the most important one was President Xuanyuan Chengtian. Wu Zimo looked into the distance and wondered what the President, Scott Rockall, and Bokar were talking about in secret.
"Amo, I don't know when we will meet again."
With a slightly frustrated tone, Lyle pulled Wu Zimo's gaze back to Scott. Turning around, Wu Zimo couldn't help but smile when he saw his friend pursing his lips and looking unhappy.
"Goodbye, goodbye, doesn't it just mean we'll meet again? Even if we're separated temporarily, it doesn't mean our friendship will deteriorate. Or do you no longer consider me your friend?"
"How could that be! Amo, you will always be my most important friend." As soon as Wu Zimo finished speaking, Lyle immediately grabbed his hand and whispered.
"That's it." Wu Zimo patted Lyle's shoulder, "You are a third-year student this year, and you still have one school year to go. Work hard. After you graduate, come to my Scourge Corps and run errands for me."
While Wu Zimo was talking to Lyle, he glanced at Sarah who had been standing not far from Lyle.
Sara looked so nervous that Wu Zimo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but his words to encourage Lyle were right. Scott had already spotted this young man, Saramahos, and if nothing unexpected happened to him after he graduated from the First Military Academy, he would definitely join the Legion of Condemnation.
The Condemnation Legion is the highest temple in the hearts of all cadets. Wu Zimo believes that Sarah will not refuse when the time comes. However, considering how much Sarah cares about Lyle, she definitely does not want to share it with Lyle.
Choosing between career, dream and the person you love is such a cruel thing. As a mutual friend of Sarah and Lyle, Wu Zimo doesn't want to see Sarah have to give up one of them.
Lyle didn't know what he was thinking about, his face was a little red, and when he yelled at Wu Zimo, his eyes drifted towards Sarah, "Amo, do you think I am you? My ability is neither good nor bad in the logistics department."
Compared to Lyle's self-deprecation, Wu Zimo was more concerned about his current expression, especially the little look he just gave Sarah. Wu Zimo smiled in his heart, there was something going on between the two of them!
However, Wu Zimo appeared to be very serious no matter he was driving a car in his mind or driving a battleship. "Lyle, you have to have confidence in yourself. Even if you really can't do it, don't worry, I will open a back door for you." At the end, Wu Zimo laughed to himself.
Hearing Wu Zimo actually open a backdoor for him so bluntly, Lyle rolled his eyes. Just as Lyle was about to teach Wu Zimo not to do this, he saw a tall figure walking over. He stopped what he was about to say, frowned, and respectfully called out: "Marshal Alman."
Scott's steady voice sounded in Wu Zimo's ears, and he was pulled into a familiar strong chest by a strong arm.
"What are you talking about?"
After discussing things with Xuanyuan Chengtian and walking over, Scott heard the happy laughter of his little guide. Coupled with the sly expression on his face, Scott relaxed his breath and no longer had the cold attitude of "no entry for strangers".
She put her arms around the waist of the boy who was unaware that she was approaching, and lowered her head to whisper warm air into his ear.
Speechless by Scott's method of seemingly asking but actually teasing, the tip of his ear moved instinctively due to the contact with the heat. Wu Zimo raised his head, glared at Scott first, and then repeated what he had just said in front of Scott, the supreme commander of the Condemnation Legion.
Wu Zimo's casualness made Lyle, who was watching from the side, even more speechless. Who said that opening a back door could be so open and aboveboard? He even dared to do so in front of Marshal Alman, a commander who has always been known for his fairness and strictness.
While Lyle rolled his eyes at his friend's behavior, he felt more relieved.
Lyle understood the character of the Marshal of the Condemnation Legion better than Wu Zimo did. What Wu Zimo said now was simply a provocation to Scott Alman's bottom line.
But Lyle could see that the expression on the face of the marshal who was holding Wu Zimo did not change because of Wu Zimo's words, and his breath was also gentle. Lyle had always been worried that Wu Zimo's cheerful personality would not get along well with Marshal Alman. Now it seemed that his good friend had really found someone who indulged him unconditionally.
Especially after Marshal Alman heard Wu Zimo's words, he was immediately looked at by the marshal's silver eyes, and in the end, it was jaw-dropping that he actually nodded.
"Can."
“…”
Marshal, where do you stand? You can't abandon the rules you have adhered to for many years just because of beauty!
As a fan of the Marshal, Lyle felt that he needed some quiet time.
Wu Zimo watched Lyle float to Sarah's side like a deeply traumatized ghost, seeking comfort. Finally, he couldn't help it and lay in Scott's arms and laughed.
The boy was laughing excitedly in his arms. To prevent him from laughing too hard, Scott put a little more strength on Wu Zimo's waist, and at the same time, he gently patted Wu Zimo's back with his other hand to prevent him from laughing so hard that he choked.
When Wu Zimo had laughed enough, he looked up and met the pair of silver eyes, one of which was fixed on him, with only him in the reflection.
"Marshal, you have the potential to become a tyrant."
"Lyle Lee is quite capable." Scott said lightly, pinching Wu Zimo's waist with his fingers.
Wu Zimo grabbed the hand that was groping around his waist and said, "Well, dear, you are not a tyrant, but a wise man who can recognize a pearl."
Lyle's abilities are indeed not weak, but I don't know if it's because of his living environment. He came from a small place, and after he entered the capital planet, he became a country bumpkin moving into the city, and then he began to think that he was capable of nothing. As Lyle's friend, Wu Zimo was also helpless about this...
"Scott, do you think there is any way to make Lyle more confident?" Wu Zimo was also very anxious.
"No need." If the young man Lyle Lee had not always protected Wu Zimo unconditionally, Scott would never have let Wu Zimo spend so much time and effort on him.
Wu Zimo was right when he said that Scott was a jealous person. Scott just liked Wu Zimo's devotion to him, especially after they got together. Fortunately, Scott had a strong will, otherwise, Wu Zimo would have gone crazy because of his morbid possessiveness, no matter how much he liked Scott.
"oh?"
Wu Zimo didn't know why Scott said that, so he looked in the direction Scott was looking. Well, Wu Zimo really doesn’t need to worry about it, because someone will help correct Lyle’s unconfident behavior.
"Spring is here, and pink bubbles are flying everywhere."
As Wu Zimo sighed, he saw off Lyle and his group. Most of the other guests also left, including the Al family's own members. Even sister Caroline did not stay.
Although she wanted to take Wu Zimo with her for a walk eighteen miles with tears in her eyes when she left, she was sternly rejected by the Marshal.
The wedding of Wu Zimo and Scott was over, but the impact of the wedding had just begun. Especially during their wedding, enemies from the Mora Empire sneaked in and took hostage Wu Zimo, the new marshal's wife. When the news came out, the people of the Federation were angry.
The people of the Federation do not need to know, nor do they care, who this young man who suddenly appeared, Wu Zimo, is. What they care about is that the spiritual power of this guide is 100% integrated with that of their male god, Marshal Scott Alman. With him around, Marshal Alman doesn't need to worry about the danger of psychotic disorder.
Scott Alman is the patron saint of the Federation and their pillar. As long as he is alive, the Federation can maintain stability and harmony.
The Mora Empire actually wanted to harm their male god and his guide, which was simply a provocation to the male god's billions of fans!
The people spontaneously carried out various protests, especially the radical fans of the male god, who wrote to the federal government, asking them to send troops to attack the Mora Empire and let the Mora Empire know that the federation is not easy to bully.
The federal government cannot control the behavior of the people, and the government has also made solemn representations to the Mora Empire. Because the young guide had no way of denying that he was a middle-class noble from the Mora Empire.
After investigation by Xuanyuan Chengtian and his team, they found that this guide named David Percy was somewhat famous in the Mora Empire because his awakened quantum beast attack was indeed very suitable for assassination.
The entire federation took action because of what happened at his wedding with Scott. Wu Zimo was not aware of it, nor did he care. He continued to say: Leave professional matters to professionals. Even if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up.
He has more important things to do now, which is to go on a honeymoon with his own marshal!
In the interstellar age, honeymoons as a post-wedding trip are not very popular. The reason why it has developed to this point, Wu Zimo guessed, is that interstellar people are too busy to have time for a honeymoon or something. Because even weddings are only held by certain wealthy and powerful families.
Most couples who want to get married simply register with the Federal Civil Affairs Bureau. We may not even be able to invite relatives and friends to a meal to celebrate this event.
After seeing this on the Internet, Wu Zimo could only spread his hands in silence. Interstellar is really concise.
It was Mrs. Alman who suggested the honeymoon trip to Scott. Otherwise, given the Marshal's personality, he would have taken Wu Zimo back to the headquarters of the Condemnation Legion immediately after the marriage.
But even so, the Marshal's honeymoon plan is very consistent with his personality.
"Huh? Isn't the star region where this planet is located in the Mora Empire? Can we, the Federation people, go there?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
