The competition has ended, but the problems exposed during the competition are still attracting attention.

Under Lin Sheng's suggestion, the internal staff of the Imperial Research Institute spread rumors to disrupt the competition before the competition. Tang Kaiyuan's pheromone rampage in the background caused two omegas to be injured and hospitalized. All kinds of scandals are disgusting.

If it weren't for Tang and Lin Sheng suppressing the news, Tang Kaiyuan would have been disqualified from participating in the competition after the first rampage, and the attack on Bai Li would not have happened.

Everything seems even worse after being linked to the initial rescue mission. Lin Sheng's behavior has greatly angered the citizens of the Empire, and the subsequent scandal of the Fuli Club has also implicated the first heir.

As the news gets deeper and deeper, the relationship between the two becomes closer and closer, and one scandal after another gradually reveals itself. The first heir's reputation plummeted, and the second heir gradually took over most of the work after getting the old majesty's permission.

The Tang family, who were tied to the same boat with the two, were not much better. The father and son of the Tang family, one paralyzed in bed with slurred speech, and the other was crazy and irrational. They both became patients who needed 24-hour treatment. Only Mrs. Tang was left running back and forth to apologize. Her

appearance when she left the Tang family's old house was still clearly imprinted in people's memory. This kind of violence from close people has received widespread attention.

When the outside world was discussing it, late one night, a private airship sent Tang Kaiyuan and Tang Xiao to two satellite stars respectively.

A few days later, the Imperial Research Institute signed a cooperation agreement with the Bai Institute to carry out the subsequent research and development of the white01 model.

His former company sought cooperation with him, and Situ was proud of himself in front of his former leaders and colleagues who had squeezed him in the past.

"To piss off those idiots, I arrived at the meeting room on time." Teacher Si was very proud, and took a bite of the fruit on Bai Li's bedside without any anger, "I used to arrive ten minutes early, it was great."

Bai Li was half lying on the hospital bed looking at his personal terminal, and was speechless when he heard this: "How can a person be so useless! You should be late, let them wait! At least five minutes late!"

"That won't work," Situ was unhappy, "It's too immoral, five minutes! How can you have such an immoral idea!"

This time, Boss Bai was too lazy to pay attention to him, and poked his finger on the virtual screen several times, but didn't receive any new messages.

The two were chatting when there was a knock on the door of the ward. The Marshal led Jiang Hao into the ward.

"I'm still worried after talking on the phone," the Marshal, dressed in casual clothes, said with a hearty smile, "My partner urged me to come and see."

Bai Li hadn't seen the Marshal for a while. His graying hair always reminded him of Old Master Bai. He wanted to stand up straight: "Why didn't you tell me? It's so sudden."

He was pushed down before he could sit up straight. Situ quickly stood up and gave the Marshal the seat closest to the bed. He answered the phone and left.

The Marshal sat down with a big knife and axe. He pinched Bai Li from head to stomach with his hands that could break iron bars: "Isn't this good? I said it was okay! The leg injury is not incurable. I told him a long time ago that everyone in the Bai family is resistant to falls and beatings!"

"He" was talking about his partner.

Bai Li was pinched so hard that his teeth grimaced. The old man's hands were very strong: "Be gentle! I didn't grow up through hardship, so my bones are tender!"

"So cowardly." The Marshal patted Bai Li's belly, then pinched Bai Li's cheeks like a child, and said in surprise, "Have you gained weight? Can you get fat by drinking nutrient solution? Look at how much flesh you have gained, you will be three times fatter when Lu is recalled!"

"Nonsense!" Bai Li pushed his hands away and said unhappily, "I can move around once my legs are healed, and I can't gain weight."

These words made the other people in the ward feel relieved. The haze that had been weighing on their hearts since the surgery was scheduled was slightly dissipated.

The marshal smiled and said, "You look in good spirits."

"How do you have time to come here?" Bai Li asked, rubbing his stomach which was sore from being slapped. "I heard that the military is very busy right now, and the situation on the border satellite planets is not very optimistic."

"I just came back from a discussion with the royal family, and came to take a look." Jiang Hao's face looked pale and haggard. He pulled a chair and sat down. "You have surgery the day after tomorrow, right? I don't know if I can come then."

Bai Li didn't care too much: "Why come? You can't take the surgery for me. You can only shout "Come on", and I can't hear you."

Jiang Hao's face was filled with worry and he immediately collapsed with anger. He wanted to pick up the fruit basket next to him and hit Bai Li on the head twice.

"I asked, it's nothing serious," the Marshal said in a loud voice with a smile on his face, "just need to rest more, watch less personal terminals these two days, and get more sleep!"

In the eyes of the Marshal and Mr. Bai, there is nothing that can't be healed by a good night's sleep. When Bai Li was a child, he had been beaten up countless times by the tough guy education of "this little wound can be healed by applying saliva", and he was quite immune to the Marshal's speech.

"You haven't revealed any exclusive news yet," Bai Li didn't want to be derailed, "What's the situation on the marginal satellite?"

Jiang Hao opened his mouth and said nothing. The Marshal said, "It

's useless for you to care about this." "I can't care about this," Bai Li was a little helpless, "Then this is not what I care about."

He didn't need to say what he cared about, Jiang Hao and the Marshal knew it in their hearts.

Lu Zhao had already arrived at the Edge Satellite and had led his troops to join the battle. These details were not convenient for the two to reveal, and Bai Li did not want details.

There was a moment of silence in the ward, and Bai Li's nerves jumped: "Something happened?"

The smile on the Marshal's face was a little awkward, and he seemed to be thinking about how to evade Bai Li.

"Something happened on the Edge Satellite?" Instead of asking the old fox, Bai Li looked at Jiang Hao, "I'm asking you."

Jiang Hao's face was not very good, and he glanced at the Marshal first, a little hesitant.

Bai Li felt like a stone was pressing down on his chest, but he didn't show it on his face. He said calmly, "When Lu Zhao is free, he will send me a short message to let me know he is safe. It is very short and I don't need to reply. He sends me a message every two or three days." After a pause, his voice became deeper, "But he has not contacted me since five days ago."

Bai Li, who has also been on the battlefield, knows what this means. Lu Zhao's current situation does not allow him to use his personal terminal time. He is most likely transferred to handle a more difficult task.

"I don't need to know the specific situation," Bai Li put his personal terminal aside and looked at Jiang Hao and the Marshal, "Just tell me the general situation." Seeing that Jiang Hao was still hesitant, he smiled and added, "So that I don't have wild thoughts and can't sleep well."

Bai Li knew that he couldn't sleep well after taking the analgesic injection. When Lu Zhao was around, it was better with the pheromone soothing. Recently, Lu Zhao left the main star, and Bai Li's old illness has a tendency to relapse.

This is a psychological problem. The nightmare has troubled Bai Li for too many years, and it can only be relieved slowly. Now it is much better.

After hearing what Bai Li said, Jiang Hao finally couldn't stand it anymore. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the marshal speak first.

"A team lost contact while investigating the desolate planet. Lu Zhao led a team of five including his adjutant to support them, but they also lost contact." The marshal briefly summarized, "Now the third team has been sent out and is waiting for a reply."

There was a sharp pain in his temple first, and then the whole back of his head began to hurt.

Even though he had guessed the situation to some extent, when he really heard these words, Bai Li's emotions immediately defeated his reason, and he had difficulty breathing for a few seconds.

"It's been a few days. I didn't tell you because I was considering you for surgery," Jiang Hao whispered, "I was afraid you would be affected."

He didn't get a response after he finished speaking. He looked up and saw that Bai Li's face on the bed had lost most of its color. In a short period of time, a sticky cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Jiang Hao was surprised and asked, "What happened?"

Bai Li took a breath after a while. His heart woke up from numbness and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "It's okay, my legs hurt a little."

"I'll call Lao Zheng." Jiang Hao stood up and wanted to press the call button on the bedside, but was held down by Bai Li.

"It's time to get the analgesic injection soon," Bai Li forced a smile, "No need to shout."

Jiang Hao seemed to say something else in his ear, but Bai Li didn't hear it clearly. It was not

until the Marshal pinched his arm like twisting steel bars and shook it that Bai Li's blank mind finally came to some sense.

"This is common," the Marshal said calmly, still looking like he was used to big storms, "It's not like you haven't been out on a mission and lost contact with the base for a few days, but now you're still safe and sound..." At this point, he remembered that Master Bai's current situation was not really complete, and stuttered, "Isn't it safe and sound?"

Bai Li wanted to say, "Do I look like I'm safe and sound now?" But when the words came to his lips, they became: "That's right. Major General Lu is much more powerful than me."

He didn't want to say anything unlucky to discourage Lu Zhao, and after saying it several times, he felt more at ease.

"I'll tell you when I have news," Jiang Hao didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only pour him a glass of water and whispered, "Don't worry about the surgery."

Bai Li took the cup of water and took a sip, and felt that the water in his mouth was bitter and astringent.

He probably understood Lu Zhao's feelings. There are too few things that people can do between each other. Most of the life after adulthood is spent accompanying and waiting for each other, and the rest of life is spent alternating between the anxiety of waiting and the stability of being together.

"I'm fine," Bai Li couldn't swallow the water, but still smiled at the two of them, "It's just... the feeling of waiting is not very good."

This made Jiang Hao even more speechless. It was the first time he saw Bai Li no longer pretending to be the dog of Master Bai, which made Jiang Hao feel a little uncomfortable.

The Marshal's usually rough face showed a rare bit of gentleness. He took away Bai Li's cup and pinched the flesh on Bai Li's arm affectionately: "But waiting is always short, and the time together will be longer." Waiting

is always just a part of the time they have to spend together.

It may be cruel, but it also hides the tenderness of longing and worry.

The nurse in charge of the pain-suppressing injection knocked on the door and came in. The Marshal and Jiang Hao couldn't sit for long. The two of them hurriedly said hello to Bai Li, accompanied him to finish the pain-suppressing injection, and left.

While waiting for sleepiness to come, Bai Li took a last look at his personal terminal, but still had no news.

His heart seemed to be beating very slowly, his reason and emotion were torn in half, his reason told him that this was a common occurrence on the battlefield, but emotionally...he couldn't really tell what it was like.

Bai Li felt like he had suddenly turned into a headless fly, flying around aimlessly and feeling the pain of hitting a transparent wall.

He wrapped himself in a quilt, and after a while he reached out from under the quilt, groping for the Kali flower sealed by a transparent stone beside the pillow.

Inside was the honor that Lu Zhao had given him.

Three days later, Bai Li's operation began.

On a desolate planet on the edge of the empire's territory.

Five heavy mechas quickly passed through the gaps between tall and strange trees. Explosions sounded behind them one after another. Along with the collapse of trees, five or six humanoid insects with thin wings like blades on their backs chased them in the dust.

"Report the damage!" Han Miao shouted in the cockpit. He concentrated his mental power and turned around to fire several ion cannons while operating the mecha.

The winged insects dodged very quickly, and the ion cannons did not hit them.

The voice system installed in the helmet transmitted the reports of the other four pilots. The adjutant scolded, "We consumed too much energy during the search. We can't delay too long now!"

"Of course I fucking know!" Han Miao also scolded, "Aren't we running, but these beasts insisted on following us! Number Three, how long can you hold on?"

There was a cut on the back of Number Three's heavy armor, and the muzzle of the hand gun was also destroyed. The damage was serious: "I will try my best to hold on until we get back to the warship." After a pause, he whispered, "Or I can hold them back, and Major General Han, you take the others back first."

"Stop talking nonsense to me!" Han Miao operated the mecha to knock away the vines that blocked the way ahead, "We have to go back first, replenish energy and come back to continue looking for people!"

As soon as the voice fell, the detector issued a sharp prompt, and three Zerg appeared in front.

The Zerg soldiers are huge, half the size of the mecha, and the wings on their backs can cut iron like mud. They are often used as offensive weapons, and at the right angle, they can remove the limbs of the mecha. The bodies that are somewhat similar to humans are covered with armor. They are much more adaptable to the barren planet than humans who rely on mechas.

The Zerg have the same intelligence as humans, but have a more sturdy body and obedience than humans. Once they receive an order, they are not afraid to retreat, and they will fight one after another until they die in battle. Many years ago, they once put the empire in a difficult battle.

Attacked from the front and back, Han Miao gritted his teeth and ordered to break out from the front, but the No. 3 heavy armor tilted its center of gravity at this moment, almost unable to maintain stable flight.

The injured mecha will also cause damage to the pilot himself, and the pressure on his body has prevented him from becoming a member of the attack.

The other four people were concentrating on tightening their muscles and preparing to risk their lives, when the sound of several light cannons was heard from the depths of the dense forest on the side. The next second, the Zerg in front of Han Miao was hit on the head.

Another five mechas emerged from the depths of the jungle. The leading one drew out his lightsaber and cut off the head of the Zerg that was rushing towards Mecha No. 3. The remaining mechas worked in perfect harmony. Although they were not as fast as the leading one, they suppressed the actions of the remaining Zerg with heavy firepower.

Han Miao shouted in surprise, "Lu Zhao!"

The two teams met and quickly connected the voice system without saying anything more.

"We found the first team. All the people are fine, but their mechas are seriously damaged and unable to move. They will remain on the barren planet for the time being," Lu Zhao said calmly. "The signal is very weak deep in the barren planet. We can't connect to the system and can't contact the warship. Our energy is almost exhausted, and we need to return to the warship for supplies."

"I knew you were okay!" Han Miao said excitedly, but his words were completely irrelevant to Lu Zhao. "It's been so many days, and they all thought you..."

Lu Zhao said calmly and quickly: "You're not dead. If you keep talking nonsense, you will be dead soon."

Han Miao was choked, but he didn't get angry. The two teams merged together and immediately relieved the pressure of the battle.

The Empire Elite were not just talking. Even though they were short on firepower, they still managed to wipe out this small group of Zerg with enough manpower and return to the warship before their energy ran out.

"We found the members of the first team two days ago. They encountered a large Zerg force. Four of the five mechas were shot down. After the remaining one left a mark, the five drivers all chose to leave the mecha in isolation suits to find a hiding place," Adjutant Huo Cun hurried to report. "When we found them, we originally planned to take them back with us, but the Zerg left a small team here. After fighting a battle, they didn't have much energy left. After resting for a while, they planned to withdraw from the deserted planet to seek reinforcements. Unexpectedly, this team had not left yet. Fortunately, we met Major General Han."

It was not Lu Zhao's team that encountered the large force. They didn't know much, so they could only wait to pick up the first team to understand the situation.

"This deserted planet is very close to the border of the Empire," Han Miao frowned, and said through the voice system while driving the mecha to board the warship and undergoing disinfection, "There are troop activities here, and the purpose is obviously not simple. We must inform the base as soon as possible and report back to the main planet."

Lu Zhao had already handed over the command of several teams. He said "hmm" in response, and his tense nerves finally relaxed when he returned to the warship.

He had been working non-stop for several days, and during this period he left the warship to search for a while in an isolation suit. He encountered the natives of the deserted planet and some creatures, and one or two people were injured. Fortunately, there was no danger of polluted air on this deserted planet, but he had to be isolated and checked before he could feel at ease.

His body was already tired from continuously driving the mecha and not having a rest, his eyes were dull and dry, but he didn't feel sleepy.

He counted the days on his fingers, and today was the day for Bai Li's surgery.

The mecha stopped steadily in the warship, and Lu Zhao got off the mecha. Han Miao wanted to call him to report together, but when he looked up at his face, he swallowed his words.

"Don't report like this," Han Miao sighed, "Go get a test first, and then rest quickly, we're returning to the base now."

Lu Zhao looked like he had been pulled out of the water, his sweat dry and wet, his driving suit stuck to his body, and he was sweating again after dragging the mecha that was about to run out of energy to fight again.

Not only him, Huo Cun and the other three team members were in the same situation. The pheromones mixed with the smell of sweat seemed to be going bad, and Huo Cun's vagina was uncomfortable smelling it.

"I will return to the dormitory after the test. Call me directly if you need to report anything." Lu Zhao sent some of the collected data and records to Han Miao using his personal terminal, and a small reminder window popped up on the virtual screen.

It was not a text message from Bai Li. During this period, Lu Zhao would send a text message to Bai Li when he was free, and told Bai Li that he did not need to reply. This was mainly because Lu Zhao's mission time was unstable and he could not see the reply.

At the same time, he was also a little afraid that he would be distracted.

The reminder window contained the information he had noted in advance, with only the word "surgery".

After briefly explaining the situation to Han Miao and passing the test in the testing room to confirm that there was no problem with his body, Lu Zhao returned to his own dormitory.

The dormitory was dark. He did not turn on the light. He dragged his heavy body to the bed, took out the inhibitor from the bedside table, and injected it into his arm skillfully.

Omega's estrus period occurs every few months. Even with a mark, it cannot be stopped. It can only make Lu Zhao more stable.

The temporary mark that Bai Li left for him was still very strong. Lu Zhao's estrus period this time did not affect any work. He injected the inhibitor calmly, but his eyes were always on the virtual screen.

The main star should be the busiest time in the afternoon now, with people getting off work and school. In the past, it was time for Bai Li to drive from the research institute to the army to pick him up.

But today was different. Lu Zhao threw away the empty bottle of inhibitor in his hand and lay on the bed looking at the dark dormitory.

I'm a little hungry, but I don't want to drink nutrient solution. I want to eat, eat fried pork with peppers, and after eating, I can have snacks, such as dried fish.

Baili is in the operating room now.

Lili is already nine years old, she shouldn't be afraid, right?

Lu Zhao wanted to laugh when he thought of this, but the laughter was stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out. He

was scared when he thought of Baili's scarred left leg.

Darkness always makes people imagine many things, but in front of Lu Zhao's eyes, there was only Baili and the wheelchair.

He was afraid that when he returned to the main planet, he would see Baili's empty left leg. He

was afraid that he would not be able to say anything, that he was tongue-tied and could not comfort anyone.

But compared with these, he was more afraid that he would cry before Baili.

That would be too embarrassing and hurtful.

Bai Li is not Bai Li just because he has a left leg. He is good in every way. But Lu Zhao still hopes from the bottom of his heart that Bai Li is complete. He doesn't want Bai Li to lose anything anymore. Bai Li really doesn't have much left.

Lu Zhao knows very well that if he really can't hold back his tears, Bai Li will probably comfort him first.

Those consolations will be like knives stabbing Bai Li himself.

His thoughts are becoming more and more confused, heading towards the abyss of pessimism in the darkness.

The personal terminal suddenly rang. Lu Zhao turned his head and glanced. On the virtual screen was a private message from Jiang Hao.

He was stiff for a moment, and then clicked on the other party's message.

There were several people standing outside the operating room, fidgeting.

Si Dong took a leave of absence from school today. At this moment, he was squatting in the corner, staring at the floor in front of him in a daze. A pair of shoes walked back and forth on the floor, dazzling people. It was his brother Situ, who had already walked out of the operating room.

Looking up again, Lieutenant General Jiang was sitting upright in his seat, seemingly calm and at ease, but his face was livid, and Zhou Linshan had to remind him to realize that he had to breathe, otherwise he would be so nervous that he would suffocate to death.

Zhou Linshan may have finally found a way to relieve his tension. He reminded Jiang Hao to breathe every half a minute, and finally asked: "Lieutenant General, did I remind you to breathe just now?"

"I think so," Jiang Hao said with a tense face, "otherwise I would suffocate to death?"

Si Dong felt that these people were of poor mental quality. He stood up and tried to pull his brother to sit down, but he was too weak to stand up after several attempts. In the end, he continued to squat obediently.

Bai Ying was also unable to stand up. She clasped her hands together, her thumbs intertwined, and her face flushed due to nervousness.

The waiting time was longer than they thought. It was not until dusk that Lao Zheng came out of the operating room.

The few people who could stand up stood up and surrounded Lao Zheng.

Old Zheng took off the isolation equipment on his head and put it aside. He smiled at everyone and said, "The operation was successful. It depends on his own recovery."

After saying this, the people who had been waiting outside the operating room for a long time did not respond. After a long while, no one knew who shouted first. Situ Tong sat on the chair, and his eyes immediately turned red.

The big stone that fell on their hearts was finally put down. The adults outside the door cried with joy, jumped and stomped the floor of the military hospital.

Bai Li was not conscious when he was pushed out of the operating room. Several people followed and pushed and ran, wishing to wake Bai Li up immediately and tell him that your good days are coming.

Bai Ying ran a few steps after him. She watched Bai Li being escorted to the ward by his friends. A few boys ran after him and yelled in his ears. She couldn't tell whether they were lieutenant generals or researchers. She found it funny.

She stopped at the entrance of the stairs with her bag in hand. She didn't plan to go into the ward. She went down a few steps and finally couldn't help sitting on the steps, covering her face and crying.

Jiang Hao's joyful roar could still be heard in his ears: "Bai Li! You are all right now! Lu Zhao knows about it--"

When Bai Li woke up, he didn't know that during the time when he was unconscious, his good brothers had told everyone at a high voice that he was "a good man again". All the inpatients on this floor of the military hospital knew that Bai Li was fine again. Even the robots in charge of cleaning on this floor mentioned "Bai Li", and the first thing they said was "stood up"!

Bai Li woke up from his coma, still feeling a little dizzy and his fingers were still numb.

It was already late at night, and there was only one night light on in the ward. Situ was sleeping soundly on the sofa. After the excitement, he put down the burden in his heart. His good brother could finally sleep soundly.

Bai Li smiled and did not disturb him. He touched his personal terminal with difficulty.

A text message on the virtual screen made his chaotic mind suddenly clear. His fingers trembled a little, and he shivered a few times before clicking it.

Lu Zhao: Safe.

This time he did not say that he did not need a reply.

Lu Zhao was waiting for his reply.

Bai Li pursed his lips and typed a line of words. After thinking about it, he deleted it. He typed another paragraph, but deleted it again.

He had a lot to say and a lot to ask. What he wanted to tell Lu Zhao the most was that the world was really a world of changes. Now it was his turn, Young Master Bai, to be the one who had to be patient and wait.

There were a lot of things he wanted to say and a lot to ask.

But after a long paragraph of words were cut and reduced, only two words remained in the end: nothing happened.

They were each full of worries, but they also felt that speaking out these worries would have some impact on the other party.

So it would be better not to tell him about this little worry of theirs.

Thousands of words became "safe" and "nothing happened".

Safety is better than any ups and downs.

In addition to bringing back the whereabouts of the first team that had lost contact, Lu Zhao's safe return also made the empire feel a crisis.

The First and Second Legions once again reinforced the marginal satellite planets, and the manpower sent to clear some of the rebellious refugees was also urgently recalled. Under the prosperous appearance of the main planet, the empire has already tensed its nerves.

Three months later, the Empire's ER70 satellite planet was invaded by Zerg. The garrison fought hard and suffered heavy casualties.

The bloody truth was like a thunderbolt, splitting the Empire's years of peaceful appearance and piercing the hearts of countless people. People who lived in a peaceful era finally realized the cruelty of war. The

war on the peripheral satellite planets was rekindled, and the Zerg were coming in force. The military held an emergency meeting. Under the unanimous decision of the marshal and the senior leaders of each legion, the command of all legions was concentrated on the main star. The military, which had a chaotic management system in the original work, finally became a cohesive force.

The First Army was transferred to the ER70 satellite planet. Lu Zhao, Han Miao and other major generals led the troops to attack the ER70 satellite planet. The First Army and the C26 garrison and other satellite satellite corps fought for more than a month, regaining the satellite star territory and rescuing the besieged residents.

While the war was going on in the front, the White Research Institute received a notice from the Imperial Research Institute that the second successor hoped to speed up the development of white01.

"It stands to reason that the mechas selected in the competition take a long time to develop, and there are other mecha projects ahead of them," Situ hung up the phone and turned to Bai Li and said, "The requirements are so tight this time, Zhou has also been called in to discuss cooperation, and I guess the material issues will also be discussed at the same time. What do you think?"

Bai Li played with the personal terminal in his hand and sighed, "Maybe a large number of drivers are needed."

"White01 can lower the physical requirements for drivers, so many drivers who cannot go to the front line for this reason can go up to the front line," Bai Li frowned, "After all, heavy armor has too high physical requirements, and the longer the front line is, the more energy supply will be a problem. White01 consumes less energy."

Although it is not as equipped with heavy firepower as heavy armor, it is definitely enough for assaults, and it is also suitable for reconnaissance and exploration.

Situ agreed, with a slightly sad face: "It seems that the situation of the marginal satellite is not very good."

This news will not be told to the citizens, and it is also for fear that people will fall into panic.

Most of what is shown in front of everyone is the victory of the empire and the dedication and blood of the empire's warriors. In the midst of war, people who are used to a peaceful life realize how hard it is for those at the front.

"Speaking of this, I have a junior in the Second Legion. He returned to the main planet from the peripheral satellite planet to treat his injuries these two days. He said that the officers in front are on duty in rotation. If they are too tired or seriously injured, they can go to the main planet for treatment and then return to the peripheral satellite planet." Situ signed a document brought by Yang Han, and then turned back to look at Bai Li, "Is it possible for Lu Zhao to return to the main planet for temporary adjustment?" He

felt a little regretful after saying this, and he knew the answer as soon as he saw Bai Li's face.

Bai Li has been doing well in the past few months. His health has recovered steadily, and his reputation has gradually increased. The young master Bai, who has all his limbs intact, has completely turned over a new leaf and has been quietly continuing the research and development of the mecha project at the Bai Institute.

However, since the outbreak of the war on the ER70 satellite, Lu Zhao has no contact with him anymore.

Bai Li understands this very well. All he can do is to invest his experience in the research and development of white01. If this mecha is put into use as soon as possible, the war situation on the marginal satellite can be alleviated as soon as possible.

Although he understood, Bai Li's sleep quality still declined sharply. He was essentially a person with a lot on his mind. He tended to overthink and be too hypocritical. After leaving the hospital and returning home, his dreams at night increased instead of decreasing.

It was just that they were no longer the original plots, but death notices sent to family members.

He had never seen Lu Zhao's bloody appearance in his dreams, or he didn't even want to see that scene in his dreams.

But the notice letter, whose content he couldn't see clearly in his dreams, woke him up several times. In the end, he simply couldn't sleep and lay in bed with wild thoughts.

At this time, he could only put his hand on the pillow where Lu Zhao usually slept and pat it.

All is well, all is well.

"No news," Bai Li tried his best to look like the calm and composed Mr. Bai, sitting in a wheelchair and looking through the battle records of white01's experiment, "He probably can't leave, we need him ahead."

Situ Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the dark circles under Bai Li's eyes, and comforted him, "At least no news is good news."

Bai Li smiled and said nothing.

Now he was no longer anxious because of the wait, and subconsciously reached into his pocket and touched the Kali flower in the transparent stone.

All is well, all is well.