Bright Era

Continue to cry for various tickets!

Pause the codeword to go to dinner. Where is the strength codeword if you don't eat enough!

Now Dutou's work and rest time is completely reversed, sleeping during the day and codewords at night, alas!

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"Hey, I have to tell you that I have nothing to do with this thing!" Lin Qi roared angrily: "I swear with my father's beard, this has nothing to do with me! I am a law-abiding person. , I am an elite student of the Fifth University for three consecutive years, and my conduct and ethics scores are excellent every year! How can I have anything to do with the riots?"

Lin Qi roared angrily, but clutched his hand tightly, and the two law enforcement officers from the Military Discipline Department of the Imperial Forbidden Army did not listen to his explanation. The twelve elite soldiers following the two law enforcement officers also didn't seem to hear Lin Qi's words, but walked deep into the Army Academy surrounded him.

Lin Qi bounced and struggled for a while, but the two law enforcement officers around him were not below him, and even one of them had faintly stepped into the heavens. They clasped their fingers at some strange acupuncture points on Lin Qi's arm. , Lin Qi is numb half of his body, where is the strength to struggle?

Helpless Lin Qi could only sigh and let this group of officers and soldiers of the Military Discipline Department called ‘cold-blooded butchers’ take him away. As he walked, he quickly looked at the entry and exit passages around him, ready to escape at any time.

The composition of the imperial army is complicated, but the most elite army must be the imperial army directly under the emperor. The Military Discipline Department of the Imperial Forbidden Army is also a sharp sword hanging over the heads of various armies such as the Imperial Border Guards, Guards, and Local Militia. The law enforcement officers and soldiers of the Forbidden Military Discipline have the right to enforce and guide the military disciplines and regulations of all the Imperial Army. And corrected.

As long as the law enforcement officers of the Military Discipline Department of the Forbidden Army hold official documents, they will see the officers at the highest level. Except for the three major marshals of the Empire and a small number of generals, they have no right to dispose of them. All generals and officers below the generals have the right to arrest. And trial rights.

At the end of the Hundred Years Land-Island War, the morale of the mainland coalition army collapsed almost across the board. It was the law enforcement officers of the Military Disciplinary Office of the Gaul Empire that killed thousands of middle and high-level generals who fled without a fight, stabilizing the mainland coalition forces with violence and blood. The last line of defense.

As a result, the Military Discipline Department of the Gaul Empire was also called a "cold-blooded butcher", and more often referred to them directly as a butcher.

But of course the butcher must have the power to kill, so the most elite group of the most elite in the imperial army was basically recruited into the military discipline of the Forbidden Army. This is an organization that makes the officers and soldiers of all the empire's armies frightened, and a small soldier in it can make a general awake at night.

Faced with such a group of cold-blooded, ruthless, tough, iron-hearted butchers, Lin Qi also had no move.

They are not bribed or afraid of threats. Any attempt to buy or threaten them is regarded as a challenge to the military discipline of the empire, and will provoke the most severe punishment from the military discipline—and they usually choose to beheaded to punish people!

Lin Qi really had nothing to do with them. He could only let this group of people lead him into the Army Academy, walked to the administrative building of the Army Academy, and went straight to a conference room on the top floor.

Looking at the blood-red door at the end of the corridor, and then at the nearly a hundred full-body officers and soldiers of the Military Discipline Service standing outside the door, Lin Qi hissed and wailed: "I really have nothing to do with this thing! You can't mess around. Despicable me! Even if you are members of the Military Discipline Department of the Forbidden Army, you can't behave like this. I want to complain to the Emperor! You bastards!"

The officers and soldiers who dared to curse face-to-face at the Military Discipline Department of the Forbidden Army were bastards, and Lin Qi was also the first to break the ground. But these expressionless cold-blooded butchers didn't respond to Lin Qi at all, just opened the door of the conference room and pushed him in.

With a ‘boom’, the one-foot-thick solid wood door was heavily closed behind Lin Qi, Lin Qi sighed helplessly, and squinted to look at the layout of the conference room. Perhaps in order to investigate the case of a conflict that broke out at the gate of the Army Academy, this conference room was carefully arranged.

On the wall directly opposite Lin Qi, there is the rooster crown of thorns flag of the Gaul Empire hanging high. On the left and right of the flag are the rooster sword and shield heraldic imperial flag, and the rooster golden shield and crown imperial ban flag. Just below the three big flags, there is a small table alone. Behind the table sits a man with his head down, who is cutting a cigar with a knife.

Otherwise, there was nothing in the conference room large enough to hold thousands of people.

The dome with a diameter of more than 30 meters at the top of the conference room is inlaid with glass from the Vias Commercial Federation. The sky light shines through the glass. The iron-gray conference room is clean without the slightest dust. It is palpable.

Lin Qi smiled distressedly. He graciously bowed to the person sitting behind the small table: "Respected adults, I think you made the biggest mistake! I have nothing to do with the conflict. No! I admit that I had a slight misunderstanding with Mr. Beya, but this was not the main reason for the conflict."

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qi straightened up. He looked at the person sitting behind the table and continued: "I know the main reason for the riots. It was because Zuo Lin beat the people of the empire at will. This riot. If you really want to be held accountable, then Zuo Lin is the main responsible person. If you want to pursue his behind-the-scenes messenger, I think the Dark Horse House bears an inescapable responsibility!"

The man sitting behind the table had gray hair, and it seemed that he was not young anymore. He carefully cut the mouthpiece of the cigar with a knife, as if he hadn't heard Lin Qi's words. After a long time, he put away the knife and stuffed the cigar into his mouth. With a flick of his fingers, a thin flame was ejected from his fingers, and he slowly lit the cigar.

Lin Qi was deeply impressed by this action. When he was young, he seemed to see this action often.

Cut the cigar carefully, cutting the cigar mouth neatly, and then not using a match, but using your own flame to light the cigar. The extremely high-temperature flame fighting spirit can quickly increase the temperature of the entire cigar while lighting the cigar, so that all the aromas in the cigar tobacco can be smoked and roasted, so that the aroma of the tobacco can be perfectly embodied.

Lin Qi hasn't seen this action for several years, because he hasn't been back to Dunelker for three years, and people who like to do this action only go to Dunelker for vacation in the summer every two years. Usually he will stay at Lin Qi's house for two days, and then Blackbeard will accompany him, bring fine wine and enchanting singers, and go fishing on the largest whale hunting ship in Dunelke.

But this man's hands are very stinky, even if Blackbeard prepared him with the best fishing rod, the best bait, and took him to the richest fishing grounds, he often got nothing. Ever since Lin Qi remembered, this guy didn't seem to have caught fish or shrimp weighing more than a catty, but often brought up some small fish fry!

"Uncle Stinky?" Lin Qi cried out cautiously in surprise.

"Uncle Stinky", this is the nickname that Lin Qi gave to that person after a certain sea fishing. In that sea fishing, the bait alone consumed two to three kilograms of top-quality veal, but this magical figure caught dozens of small octopuses, and nothing else. Young Lin Qi was sipping octopus soup while giving the poor uncle the indecent name of ‘Smelly Uncle’.

After coughing violently, the gray-haired man raised his head.

He has gray hair and looks very old. However, because of the extremely high cultivation level, his face looked like he was in his early thirties, but his twinkling eyes were full of the charm that a mature man should have.

Taking a deep sip of the cigar, the smelly uncle took a heavy puff of smoke, and then slapped the table severely.

"Lin Qi, you little bastard, tell me frankly, did you do the thing at the entrance of the Army Academy? Besides you, who else can do such a thing? Ah? Two hundred and sixty-seven Army Academy. The elite students of the grade were stunned by a group of rogues with bricks. Asshole, you are a complete asshole! The face of the empire military was thrown into the pit by you!"

"Quack!" Seeing the familiar face in his memory, Lin Qi laughed arrogantly and wildly.

It's the smelly uncle! The cute uncle who dotes on Lin Qi, dotes on him more than Blackbeard, and wipes his **** after Lin Qi got into trouble several times! Lin Qi still remembers that the first battle axe in his life was given to him by the uncle the stinky hand. Lin Qi used this big axe to smash Blackbeard’s bed the next day, and was almost beaten to death by Blackbeard. !

With rampant laughter, Lin Qi strode to the small table, sat down on the table, and unceremoniously smoked the cigar from the mouth of the stinky man, and stuffed it in very skillfully. The corner of his mouth.

"Aha, Uncle Stinky, I haven't seen you for more than three years, are you okay? What about my hapless brothers? Why didn't they follow you? Oops, your cigar tastes rich, I remember that I smoked my first cigar when I was eight, and you secretly gave it to me! I drank my first sip of rum when I was ten, and you secretly poured it into me!"

Tilted his head and glanced at the distorted stinky uncle, Lin Qi sneered: "The first time I learned to hack people, it seems that it was when I was twelve years old. You also sneaked up an orc and let me get rid of it. His head!"

The smelly uncle laughed a few times, he sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "Well, what do you want to say?"

Lin Qi patted his chest vigorously, and he shouted boldly, "I did the thing at the gate of the Army Academy, what's the matter! Give me a clear explanation!"

The smelly uncle sighed heavily. He spread his hands and squinted his eyes and sneered: "Say? That's naturally the responsibility of Dark Horse House. He is not strict. Anyway, the imperial soldiers dealt with ordinary people. It must be severely punished!"

After a pause, the stinky uncle snatched his cigar from Lin Qi's mouth with a wry smile.

"By the way, can you not call me Stinky Uncle? My name is Stein. Why am I also an imperial general and hereditary marquis!"

"Huh? Huh?" Lin Qi almost fell off the table. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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