Chapter 31 Chapter 31 Phaerus was probably frightened by...

Phaerus was probably frightened by her, and walked out the door quickly.

"I'm sorry, senior sister."

He closed the door and left.

Tang En saw that Phaerus thought he had offended her, so she was angry.

Tang En's hand was on the folder.

Today, she was emotionally agitated by reading the intelligence, so she released some pheromones, it was not his fault.

She was holding a paper with Sigma Galaxy Intelligence, which contained the campus planning of the entire First Military Academy, how many floors each building had, and all the floor space data...

Tang En relied on data to gain a sense of reality for this world.

Whenever she saw these numbers and walked outside, her mind would naturally recall the length, width and height of the buildings she had passed by, how many people lived there, and how many species and trees were planted nearby. She could feel happy. That was the "love" that was born out of her understanding of this land.

The intelligence sent by the Bart family was not as brief as she told Philus. It also included the casualty data they could count.

After the fall of the entire Sigma galaxy, more than a hundred people had died in the area controlled by Bart. The Governor's Mansion of Sigma was directly destroyed by artillery fire, and the nearby streets were completely destroyed. There were countless casualties.

Tang En's heart was filled with anger.

What on earth is the Ninth Legion doing?

Among the ten legions, the Ninth Legion is stationed at the border and at the same time indirectly controls the smuggling business at the border. Although it is not the strongest among the legions, it often acts as a broker for the forces protected by other legions. The commander is a slippery fish.

It is hard to imagine that the area they control would fall so suddenly and quickly.

Tang En rubbed his eyebrows.

The specific situation on the front line is still unclear.

...

And even she herself has not yet intervened in the affairs of the legion.

Whether the war will spread from Sigma to the entire border is still unknown.

If there is no exchange of interests behind the Sigma Galaxy this time, it means that the Ninth Legion has discovered a loophole and was not pursued by the Federation. That is impossible. The Federation will not be satisfied just because it swallowed Sigma.

As for the Seventh Legion, which is also near the border, it is a group of hyenas that bite without barking.

And the roving star pirates, the situation is simply a mess.

But one thing is clear.

If the Ninth Legion cannot solve the problem this time, what is about to be faced is the reshuffle of the legion and the redistribution of interests.

The relationship between the ten major legions is partners in the same camp, but not friends.

Tang En put down her hand. She should meet many people with ulterior motives recently, but she is not the one who is busy. Thinking of this, Tang En's mood was completely calmed down.

There was also the sound of a new message on her computer, and it was the butler who sent her the message.

Old Peter: Miss, the old commander asked you to come back tonight.

Tang En replied with a "OK".

She was a little surprised that she was asked to come back tonight.

Thanks to the Star Network, information is now transmitted very quickly, and the only difference between civilian and military use is confidentiality. She and the First Army should have received the news at the same time.

Her old Campbell was not in the military tonight.

Tang En put the folder in her bag, put on her coat and left the bedroom.

The living room was empty.

She stood in the hallway, facing the bedroom of Phylus.

"Pyrus, I'm not coming back tonight," Tang En did not explain what happened just now, "You can eat whatever you want."

The door of the bedroom of Pyrus opened, he stared at Tang En, seemed to want to say something, but swallowed it back.

"Okay, senior sister."

He lowered his head and asked slowly: "Senior sister, will you come back tomorrow?"

"It depends."

Tang En replied.

"..."

Pyrus remained silent. He clenched the hand behind the bedroom door. The palm of that hand held the Federal Medal, which hurt his palm at this time.

But he didn't feel any pain.

The cool feeling gave him an outlet for his emotions.

Pyrus didn't move until Tang En closed the door and left the dormitory.

He spread his hands.

The Confederation Medal had already printed a deep red hexagonal flower on the palm of his hand, with a little red blood on the corners.

He suddenly sneered.

When Plaus found the medal just now, he originally wanted to destroy it.

But now, looking up at the light and looking at the shadow it cast, he gave up the idea. If nothing

unexpected happens, this will be the only relic that Owen left for him. He has to treat it well so that he can remember not to have real feelings for some people.

Plaus continued to hide it, changed his clothes, and left the dormitory.

The sun was about to set.

But Plaus got on the public shuttle, which chased the sun in the west. Half an hour later, the sky was actually a little brighter than before.

Phaerus found the entrance to the underground market with familiarity. He did not wear a mask, but he wore a hat to cover his white hair, and then wore a mask.

This is not a pure "black market". The security of the capital planet is relatively good, and certain transactions cannot be conducted openly. So the black market is hidden in the underground market.

Phaerus walked into a store selling pheromone perfumes.

"Boss, I want a bottle of imitation rose scent perfume." Phaerus stood in front of the counter and looked for a while, just like an ordinary customer who did not find the type he wanted, so he consulted the store owner.

The boss looked at him and then glanced at the counter, "There are cheap and expensive rose scents. Which one do you want?"

"The rarest one." Phaerus replied.

The boss came out from behind the counter and said, "The rarest ones are not here. I'll go to the warehouse and get them for you."

The boss said and strode out of here, and Felix nodded but did not follow.

After the boss walked into the back room, a new person appeared, a middle-aged man B dressed like a clerk.

He saw Felix and warmly invited him to entertain him.

Felix looked at his face and smiled.

"Thank you." Felix said, handing him a stack of paper money as a tip, "Do me a favor, run an errand."

Owen, who was dressed as a clerk, felt a note sandwiched between the banknotes.

He immediately thanked the other party and took a look at it while entertaining Felix.

- Test the genetic match.

There were two hairs stuck on the note, one white and one black, both were short and trimmed. The current genetic technology can indeed detect without hair follicles, but because the hair itself does not contain much information. So it is impossible to do the magic of using hair to copy another person as in the myth.

Owen felt a little bit sorry, wondering who this person that Phyllus wanted to test was?

Genetic matching is related to pheromone matching, Owen has heard of it.

"Have you heard of the children of the cabinet minister?"

Phyllus took the water that Owen poured for him and said suggestively.

The Minister of General Affairs is a member of the emperor's cabinet, a total of three, with some colleagues at the same level, and a Prime Minister above them, and above that is the emperor.

Lambert also has dark brown hair.

After Owen dug deeper, he could only find a few discussions about his fight with Lambert on Starnet. It also proved that Philus knew the child of the cabinet minister, but Philus did not tell Owen that he lived in the same dormitory with Tang En.

Even in the official dormitory arrangement, he has always lived with Garp, and his room is still reserved in the first-year dormitory building.

Owen's face showed a bit of surprise and regret.

The emperor is relatively weak compared to the ten legions, but the emperor is the symbol of the empire. It is also a good thing to be close to the emperor's cabinet.

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A few minutes later, the boss came out of the warehouse, walked over here, saw the signal Owen gave him, and said to Felix with regret: "I'm sorry, that perfume is temporarily out of stock."

"We will adjust the stock as soon as possible, about a week later, we will definitely have it when you come again."

Felix seemed worried. After thinking for a while, he seriously discussed an exact time when he was free with the store owner and agreed to come to pick up the goods at that time.