Therapy Planet No. 13

Lu Yi didn't know why a sleepless night turned into an evening chat.

It is even more incomprehensible why she and Angel are chatting in such a strange posture.

...accustomed to Angel's teasing all the time, and now he has provoked a mode of "pure chat with a quilt covered" by Angel at the beginning. Lu Yi is really not used to it.

Especially when she heard Angel say that Greedy Wolf and Fini had such an intersection, she was even more speechless.

Lu Yi is not a very chatty person by nature. If she were asked to play a good-natured role to perform tasks, she could do it, but in the face of such Angel, she could only be silent.

After a while, Angel didn't move for a while. Louis looked down carefully this time, and found that Angel was sleeping soundly on his lap.

Lui: "…"

She must have lost her mind to have sympathy and pity for this person at that moment!

Marta Philby didn't sleep well last night.

To be exact, she has not been very stable in the past year.

As a member of Greedy Wolf, he has to accept assignments for special tasks at any time, and such assignments will not differ in quantity regardless of level, but only with difficulty in execution.

A year ago, since Lu Yi was hurriedly assigned to the universe by the Grand Commander, Marta always wanted to take the time to apply for establishing a communication link with Lu Yi, but there was no news whether it was an official application or private contact.

To make matters worse, she was also dispatched many missions one after another shortly after, and some missions were not even difficult for her level to undertake, but there was no need to doubt the military school, Marta vaguely felt that it might have something to do with Lui. , but did not think deeply.

She had just finished her latest mission and was sent back to her home planet two days ago, and it was already late at night after the debriefing report.

Marta pressed the fingerprint lock, turned the doorknob, and said instinctively, "I'm back..."

The last word was swallowed up in the living room by the boundless darkness.

But soon, it was just a matter of breathing, and the smart housekeeper slowly turned on the sun light and replied respectfully: "Welcome back."

But unexpectedly, the voice of this intellectual brain leaned towards the coldness of a female voice, even a bit like Lu Yi's tone.

No, this is Louie's tone.

It's a pity that the tone is not the same, and the tone is also a little different. Marta even wanted to holographically project Lu Yi, who was secretly recorded before, sitting in front of a desk with a book in front of his eyes. Too bad, so I had to give up.

But that didn't stop her from making up this little warm scene in her mind.

Marta sighed, and with some headaches asked herself why she was struggling with this issue again.

She strode into the bathroom to take a shower, feeling a little thankful that she had been assigned a lot of tasks when she was free, which effectively relieved her migraine.

After taking a bath, Marta threw herself on the bed. Her routine has always been strict, and even every step is a standard procedure, and even the sleeping position is a uniform flat lying position.

She still remembered that when Lu Yi was a child, she laughed at her sleeping position like a mummy.

... since when did it change?

At the age of twenty-one, she met Lu Yi, who was five years old. Sixteen years have passed in a blink of an eye. If Lu Yi was still alive, she would just be her age.

She could feel that something was changing quietly.

Marta lay in bed with a rare insomnia, and her self-disciplined work and rest allowed her to maintain a stable sleep for a year after Louie left, and migraines were also an old problem. Although very reluctant to admit it, Lui's departure had almost zero impact on Marta.

The normal operation of her body made Marta occasionally wonder what her feelings for Lui really were.

The emotional fluctuations caused by the discrepancy between reality and ideals are more serious.

Time passed by one minute and one second, when the hands of the electronic watch reached a quarter past three, Marta finally admitted a terrible fact:

She fell asleep.

Marta, who was insomniac, decided to get up and go to the living room to pour a glass of milk and sort out the next work plan by the way.

Recently, the northwest galaxy has started to be in chaos again. It is said that the federal government is going to launch an expeditionary force to take down the interstellar pirates in one fell swoop. I heard that this expedition force will also join some new troops trained by the federal government. Marta scoffed at this.

No one's military strength is stronger than Almi Star, which is a recognized fact.

The group of "warlords" in the southeast will only ask for hardships.

But what really makes Marta feel depressed is the possibility that the joint deployment of the expedition force has forced her to accept the possibility of joint command. She is the major general of the greedy wolf. Have to be prepared to apply.

Joint command with foreign personnel...

How to think how to have a headache.

Marta tapped her temple, pinched her frown, and finally decided to turn out the painkiller and swallow two tablets.

As soon as she found the medicine box, before the lid was opened, she heard the emergency communication sound from Zhinao:

"There is a communication application from Lui, level S, is it connected?"

"Don't worry about it if it's not on the top." Marta sent her away with a headache, clasping the secret button on her hand, and found the pills from the inside.

"Ok, the link request has been rejected."

When Marta poured the medicine from the medicine bottle into her hand, she suddenly realized something. She was a little stunned with the drinking cup. "Who did you just say about the communication application?"

"Louis."

Marta: "...You really refused?"

Zhinao's righteous words: "Master, please don't doubt my professionalism and sensitivity, as the latest model produced by the military..."

On the other side, Lu Yi looked at the rejected display, not knowing for a while whether he should contact him again.

Usually, this secret connection is only used when she and Marta are in urgent contact. If the other party refuses to connect, there is usually only one situation - she is inconvenient.

It may be doing a task, it may be an important meeting, or it may be something new happened during her absence.

Either way, it's not suitable to play a second time.

"What's wrong with you?" Angel asked with his eyes closed in a daze.

Although she seemed to be asleep, her vigilance was still there, not to mention that she and Lu Yi were the only people in the entire team who could fight. Angel was just talking about it. In fact, she woke up when Lu Yi made a move.

"Rejected." Lu Yi was expressionless.

"Try it again." Angel said easily, "Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle."

"But in case—"

"There is nothing in case," Angel said very unreasonably. "In case of accident, it is nothing more than death. Anyway, the result of rejection and death are the same for us. The big deal is that we will meet again after death."

Lui: "…"

The tacit training among her comrades made her disagree with Angel's solitary disregard for life, but Angel's words reminded her that Marta's line was the only bargaining chip in their hands.

Lui decided to try again one last time.

But this time, the other party received it quickly.

"Marta, I'm back." Lu Yi's tone was a little unnatural.

The voice on the other end was also very restrained, Lui could hear his breathing a little heavier, but it was not very obvious:

"Well, welcome home."

"I need your help."

This is a factory built in the suburbs.

It is not a problem for any planet to be self-sufficient before the arrival of the cosmic starship era, but the advent of the large starship era has further upgraded globalization to become interstellar, and logistics, food, commerce, etc. The emergence of the Internet has accelerated the development of this change. Today, there are not many planets that can guarantee the independent production of all aspects of society.

Almi is one of them. After all, it is an independent military academy, but even so, they retain more weapons manufacturing and processing industries, and the proportion of the food industry is shrinking. After all, soldiers have less requirements for appetite. Most of them are people who can get rid of synthetic nutrients.

The factory building is made of special materials with strong confidentiality and radiation protection properties. It was used as a warehouse before, but recently it has been resold to the government for a batch of new military weapons, so this batch of warehouses has also become vacant.

After Marta received Lui's communication, she only received one request:

It is inconvenient to go home and need to find a place to meet again.

So she gave this address.

Special forces are sometimes granted relevant permissions due to mission needs. Coincidentally, Marta's last mission was also related to ordnance.

But now, Marta looked at Angel, who was hanging on Lui like a large pendant, and a group of Dawn and others who were incompetent. The joy of reunion made her have to suppress this emotion. , looked at Lu Yi with a dangerous expression: "What kind of people have you provoked!"

She almost used the tone of questioning and teaching, and the experience of living together in the early years made Marta occasionally think of Lui as the child back then.

Although that child is mostly quiet, it is not disturbing.

"It's a long story." Lu Yi shook his head, not wanting to explain too much, "Compared to this, can you help me get an unregistered starship? The starship was broken when we came, and now we have to do it as soon as possible. leave here."

"Is it a mission?" Marta asked coldly.

Lu Yi said without blinking, "Yes."

Marta sneered, with infinite disappointment in her eyes: "You never lied to me before."

She snorted coldly: "Do you think I forgot what your last mission was? "Interstellar Exile Law"! That is the exile law! One-way routes are not allowed to sail back at all! You dare not use the public channel to contact me too Because of this, right? Come back secretly? You dare to secretly come back!?"

Lu Yi was motionless, speechless.

She had expected this reaction.

Marta is the representative of the blood faction, and has always held a high position among all students with excellent task performance and absolute strength.

When she was still studying, many people rushed to take the elective courses offered by Marta.

Strong strength, pure blood, and beautiful appearance make Marta the leader of the blood faction.

Blood factions and action factions are inherently incompatible. The blood faction believes that there is no way that outsiders can achieve the true achievements of Almy, while the action faction tends to achieve the same effect through specific training. To put it bluntly, it is the conflict between natives and outsiders that occurs on every planet.

It's a pity that this kind of conflict has long been eliminated through laws, intermarriage and other social activities on other planets, but it has become the official default action in the place where confrontation is openly advocated.

It can increase students' fighting spirit and training effect.

As if it was a trick of fate, Lu Yi became famous for her outstanding performance during her student days, and she made a lot of achievements after graduation. The younger generation is most likely to attack the position of the great commander. One of the reserve staff , The same style as Marta has made her undoubtedly rise rapidly in the Action faction. Although she is not interested in these, she is indeed the leader of their faction.

In previous years, the relationship between the two factions was a state where they could quarrel within three minutes of meeting, but with the rise of Lui and Marta, the relationship between the two in private was like this again, and the two factions stopped a lot.

At least it looks like the student clubs in the university city galaxy, which are making a lot of noise.

The harmony on the surface forced the secret contest, and with Marta herself being the benchmark for soldiers, Lui already knew that she was on the side of the order from the bottom of her heart—just like herself before.

"This matter is very complicated, Marta, I don't have time to explain it to you." Lu Yi was helpless.

"Then sit down and start over."

"But-"

Lu Yi still wanted to refute, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard three long and one short bells coming from outside, and his expression changed.

Three long and one short are the signals of global broadcast events.

"Report! According to the real-time report of the patrol team No. 83 in Area C dispatched this morning, an unregistered starship has landed in the area. According to the detection of the life response instrument, there are more than one intruder. Unfamiliar faces, captured and detained!"

"Repeat! According to the patrol team No. 83 in Area C dispatched this morning..."

was discovered.

"There's no time!" Lu Yi's tone was a little hurried, his tone softened, with a hint of pleading: "Marta, all I can think of is you."

Just then, Marta's communicator rang.

"Report to Major General Philby, and the commander invites you to come to his office."

Marta was stunned, what did Armi want her to do at this time?

She had to cast her suspicious eyes on Lui, and immediately dismissed her doubts. In any case, the reaction of things had a hysteresis effect, and it should not be related to Lui.

"I have to think about it."

Marta said to Lui solemnly, "I'll leave for a while, and you heard it... Before I come back, take good care of your friends."

In the last three words, Marta's speech slowed down, and every word had the taste of gnashing her teeth.

Lu Yi nodded and watched Marta leave the warehouse in a hurry, feeling that the current Marta was somewhat different from the memory.

"What are you thinking?" Angel leaned in front of her, touched her cheeks with both hands, and asked with a smile.

"I'm thinking...she was like this before..." Louie paused, "Is there an emotional leak?"

Angel said "Oh", and quickly lost interest in this topic like a child, and said casually: "Maybe you are angry. You don't know that she is like that in my eyes. You were no different a year ago."

Lui: "…"

"But you're better than her." Angel showed two little tiger teeth when he laughed. He was obviously boasting, but he said, "It's really a blessing for you to be seen by me." of superiority.

She swayed the nameplate that she didn't know when it came from Marta: "Although I don't know if it's useful, but I don't feel very well, why don't we go ahead?"

"When did you..." Lu Yi was taken aback.

"Just when she was emotional." Angel blinked innocently, "Locke secretly told me that she might have a migraine, so I made some small moves while she was not concentrating."

Lu Yi felt that Angel's appearance of "I'm very good, hurry up and praise me" was particularly annoying.

Marta knocked on the door of the principal's office with a question that might be a debriefing report, only to find that the door was not closed tightly and was falsely closed.

"come in."

Armie's voice came from the door.

Marta pulled the door around, tapped her heels, and gave a standard military salute, without saying any unnecessary words.

"It's important to find you." Armi greeted Marta with a smile. He took the glasses from the table and carefully placed them on the bridge of his nose, looked at them carefully, and said slowly, "I remember that you are the way Yi's guardian, right?"

Marta groaned in her heart, and nodded indifferently: "Yes!"

"Don't be so restrained, I just want to chat with you." Armie smiled kindly and pointed to the sofa behind him, "Sit down."

Marta sat down uneasily, and was about to speak when she was interrupted by Armi's next question.

"You live together?"

"Yes."

"Then... um, what kind of person is she? Can you tell me?"

This question is too broad. The evaluation of people in the military academy is based on the quantitative consideration of various indicators. Suddenly such a literary test question was issued, and Marta felt that her migraine would not get better for a while.

"outstanding."

After a long while, she choked out these words, "Loyal, calm, rigorous."

"Oh?" Armie let out a playful laugh with her back to Marta. "You mean she won't disobey orders?"

"Absolutely not!" Marta suddenly clenched her fists. If Armi turned back at this time, she could see the creases on the trousers.

"Then who do you think the crashed unmanned starship that was discovered this morning...will be?"

This has already been said quite clearly. Rao was Marta who wanted to avoid the question and had to answer directly: "Commander, do you think that is Lui?"

"If she came back, who do you think she would contact first in order not to expose herself?" Armie persuaded.

Marta's eyelids jumped, and she quickly bounced off the sofa and stood up straight: "If your Excellency thinks I have something to cover up, you don't have to! She's very smart, and she won't throw herself into the trap when it's well known that I have a relationship with her. "

"Don't worry, I'm just guessing." Armi calmed Marta's emotions and reassured him, "I know you're a good boy, so I decided to leave the pursuit of the intruder to you—you won't let me down ,Right?"

Oneself cast into the net, do the opposite, and deduce the truth and falsehoods back and forth, who can tell the difference.

Marta's heart sank, "Is it really Lui?"

"Who knows?" Armie looked kindly, "But you have to pay attention to this person."

He threw the documents on the table in front of Marta. Marta took a look and found that it was a stack of slightly yellowed paper personal information reports. It seemed to record some human data or something, but she did not dare to Scroll down, but the line of sight stays on the upper left corner of the cover.

The light golden hair in the photo is like a newborn morning light, but the brown-red pupil color is like a hot sunset.

Rise and fall, angels and demons.

It was the girl standing beside Lui. Marta remembered very clearly that she deliberately made a few mouths when Lui was fighting with herself:

"she is mine."

The oath of sovereignty without a doubt.

It's like a child's unreasonable vexatiousness, but with the inevitable contempt.

The head hurts again.

safely.

Marta endured a tingling nerve and repeated the name in her mind, scanning the information on the title page into her mind at a glance, and found that it was just some basic information like height and weight, more confidential later, but she didn't. Dare to investigate.

But Marta still found a shallow number, 13, in the footer.

"Is she in the intruder?" Marta asked pretendingly.

"Who knows." Armie said the same thing again, and took the information out of Marta's hands with a smile, "If it's true, save your energy."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand like chasing a duck, "Go down and do it, remember to close the door."

Marta gave a military salute and said goodbye.

She went out and saw several soldiers passing by along the corridor watching her pay homage. Marta nodded in dismay, and walked out of the door of the office building, but walked in the opposite direction of the warehouse where Louis and the others were staying.

Marta found a secluded place without any hesitation, and opened a small tower icon in the communication list.

She took a deep breath and pretended to be calm:

"Archbishop, I have information on the 13th to report to you."

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