Chapter 194
Su San was slapped in the face by Laka in front of so many people. He looked at Laka viciously and cursed him in the language of the Mora Empire at a very fast speed. Only the people of the Mora Empire could understand it at the scene.
However, even those who couldn't understand could tell from the expressions of those people from the Mora Empire that the words coming out of Su San's mouth must be very bad.
Even those who had nothing to do with the matter had such expressions, let alone the person who was being scolded by Su San. As an elder of the Yili family, Laka's already sinister face became even more terrifyingly gloomy when he was insulted by a junior.
Seeing that Su San had no intention of stopping talking, Laka narrowed his eyes. This time he did not take action, but directly used his powerful mental force to press down on Su San on the ground.
"Ah!" Not only Su San was attacked, but the neck of his quantum beast bird was also bitten hard by the giant python.
Both myself and the quantum beast were under serious attack, especially Su San. Although he was at a high level, his strength was not enough to be compared with someone like Laka who had actually been on the battlefield.
Su San's face turned pale, he let out a painful scream, and then fell backwards and fainted.
Looking at Su San lying on the ground, Laka simply signaled the servants of the Yili family to pick him up instead of taking him away, and walked in front of Scott.
"Marshal Alman, on behalf of the Yili family, I express my deepest apologies to you. Su San has accepted the punishment. I wonder if you are satisfied?"
Laka looked like he was apologizing, but the tone of his voice sounded more like he was gritting his teeth, and there was no trace of apology at all.
However, his actions did prevent Scott from pursuing the matter any further. In addition, given Su San's identity as a guide, if Scott continued to persist, it would appear that Scott, the marshal of the Federation's Condemnation Corps, was too petty and narrow-minded.
Scott's silver pupils moved slightly, and his gaze turned to Laka, as if he had just discovered such a person. Scott's attitude of neglect almost made Laka unable to control his anger.
However, he was the first to make a mistake, so Laka had to grit his teeth and endure it, while at the same time giving another harsh blow to the unconscious Su San.
Scott didn't respond to Laka. He glanced at him, then took Wu Zimo and left, passing Laka who had an apologetic expression on his face.
“…”
The Marshal's behavior was so domineering that not only the people of the two countries who were watching, but even the uncle and nephew of the Wu family were unable to react for a while.
Wu Zimo was perhaps the one who reacted the fastest. He looked up at Scott, whose expression was tense. Wu Zimo actually didn't feel anything about Su San attacking him, but he believed that given his own marshal's pettiness, he would definitely not let Su San off so easily.
As for why he didn't attack now, actually, Wu Zimo quite likes the saying that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
Especially when passing Su San who was carried by the servant and in a coma, Wu Zimo keenly sensed a very obscure mental fluctuation emanating from Scott.
This discovery made Wu Zimo even more satisfied.
Su San and even the Yili family behind him did not need Wu Zimo's attention. After walking for a while, seeing the uncle and nephew of the Wu family still standing there stupidly, Wu Zimo had to shout.
"Wu Xiaoxiao, do you and your uncle have anything to do? If not, let's have a meal together. It's almost lunch time." Wu Zimo greeted Wu Xiaoxiao and Uncle Wu.
"It's okay, it's okay. Since the Marshal's wife has invited us, we have to decline the invitation even if we have something else to do."
When Wu Zimo called out to him, Uncle Wu immediately realized that this was an opportunity to make friends with Marshal Alman. While responding to Wu Zimo, he pulled Wu Xiaoxiao and quickly followed.
As he passed by Laka, whose expression was becoming increasingly gloomy, he chuckled and whispered, "Let the Yili family do as they please."
How could a man who could serve as the head of one of the three major federal legions, the Marshal of the Condemnation Legion, be a stupid guy? Only Laka was self-righteous.
Walking quickly to Scott and Wu Zimo, Uncle Wu was like a very enthusiastic tour guide, introducing the planet Orena to Wu Zimo. When he knew that Wu Zimo was a foodie, he enthusiastically introduced to him where to find delicious specialties on the planet.
If Wu Zimo is happy, the Marshal will certainly be happy too. Uncle Wu saw that the cold aura on Marshal Alman had eased, and he introduced Wu Zimo more enthusiastically.
Although there was a small flaw in the tour of Planet Orena, the rest of the time was satisfactory. Wu Xiaoxiao and Uncle Wu stood on the interstellar station, watching the warship with the thunder logo on its body slowly rise into the air and then disappear into the blue sky. Only then did Uncle Wu become excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
"Ah! My Xiaoxiao is really a lucky star!"
Uncle Wu was so excited that he grabbed Wu Xiaoxiao, who looked confused, and hugged her tightly in his arms, rubbing her hard. It's a pity that my uncle didn't know why he started to go crazy again. Wu Xiaoxiao, with a look of despair on her face and her hair messed up, couldn't resist the caress from her uncle at all.
Uncle Wu didn't have time to care about his nephew's depression. Wu Xiaoxiao was indeed a lucky star, otherwise she wouldn't have been so lucky to meet Wu Zimo and Scott who were out for fun, and she also made her presence felt in front of them. This will allow the Wu family to piggyback on the Alman family.
The Wu family is the second in command in Orena, but compared with the aristocratic families on the capital star, they are not even at the bottom, let alone an ancient family like the Alman family.
Now that the Wu family has a relationship with the Arman family, Wu Xiaoxiao's father, Uncle Wu's elder brother, should be able to make further progress in his political career. Even if he doesn't enter the central political circle of the capital planet, he can at least become the top leader of the planet Orena, instead of retiring as a retired cadre after five years.
Uncle Wu grabbed Wu Xiaoxiao and kneaded him for a long time before letting him go. He immediately turned on the light brain and reported to his eldest brother that Marshal Alman and his group had left the planet Orena.
The head of the Wu family on the other side of the optical computer was also very excited, but as the head of the Wu family and the second-in-command of the planet Orena, he still controlled his facial expression well. Only his eyes betrayed his current mood.
A man has ambitions and everyone desires power. It’s just that some people desire power for themselves while others desire power for others.
The internal relationships within the Wu family are pretty good, as can be seen from the way Wu Xiaoxiao has developed her character. Being able to go further will be of great help to the development of the Wu family and the future of his son Wu Xiaoxiao.
"It's good that we're gone. Zhishan, take Xiaoxiao out today to buy all the materials and equipment that will be helpful for the exam. If there's anything that's not available on Planet Orena, I'll ask your second uncle to send it to you on the capital planet. Xiaoxiao must be admitted to the No. 1 Military Academy this year!"
At the end, the expression of the head of the Wu family became very serious. This was an opportunity for the Wu family and even more so for Wu Xiaoxiao. They absolutely could not miss it!
"I know what to do, big brother!"
Poor Wu Xiaoxiao, he doesn't know that his easy days will be gone forever. Before, he worked hard on his own because of his idol, but now all the elders in the family are watching him work hard, so you can imagine how great the pressure is.
Wu Zimo, who was sitting in the control room of the Alman, had no idea about the changes that the Wu family had made because of this opportunity. He was now leaning against Scott, fiddling with the souvenirs he had bought on the planet Orena one by one.
Throughout the entire federation, only Wu Zimo was bold enough to do such a speechless thing in the command room of the Alman.
Didn’t they see the soldiers who were in the command room watching their marshal’s wife happily fiddling with some very abstract handicrafts, and occasionally pulling the marshal to ask him for his comments.
Listening to the marshal's comments, the soldiers admired him again in their hearts. The marshal is indeed worthy of being a marshal. He can comment on such abstract things so clearly. Mortals like us must worship him.
It’s no wonder that the soldiers who secretly glanced over reacted so awkwardly, because the souvenirs Wu Zimo bought looked even more abstract than Picasso’s abstract paintings.
After listening to Scott's comments on one of the black pieces again, Wu Zimo's shining eyes could no longer hold back.
"My dear, you are really amazing! You can understand all of it!"
The Marshal should have been happy about the praise from his guide, but Wu Zimo's words sounded a bit problematic.
Sure enough, Wu Zimo's next words made Scott's mouth twitch a little.
"Scott, I've always been confused about why ordinary people can't understand the works of art masters. But they are masters, so there must be a reason. So when buying art, it's okay as long as you don't understand it. Now that I've heard your explanation, I actually understand it. Does it prove that I can transcend the level of ordinary people?"
At the end of his speech, Wu Zimo even laughed. To be honest, he really couldn't understand the works of those art masters. Normal oil paintings were okay, but he could only see the tiny details of those abstract paintings and some postmodern works.
A mirror with several holes in it is a work of art. Even if you think of his hair falling out, he may not be able to guess what the author wants to express.
“…”
So, Madam Marshal, are all the souvenirs you picked things you don’t understand? It’s not just you, ma’am, who can’t understand it; they can’t understand it either, okay!
The soldiers, feeling that their aesthetics were despised by the lady, could only silently turn their gaze away, mourning their own aesthetics, which they didn't know whether it was normal or distorted.
Only Marshal Scott was powerful enough to continue chatting and laughing with Wu Zimo. At the same time, the Marshal silently reminded himself that he must not let the young man know that most of his comments just now were heard from the sellers.
At that time, Wu Zimo was fully focused on picking out these strange products. I don’t know if the seller was a chatterbox or was too excited to see Scott, so he introduced all of his works. Fortunately, Scott has a good memory and will never forget what he has heard once. Now he can use it to coax Wu Zimo.
The two continued on their journey to the planet Tyka, unaware that the capital planet of the Federation was in turmoil again.
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