Why Did The Good Ol’ Enemy Force The Marriage? - Chapter 31

The fleet docked at the nearest base of M6782. The base was underground, and it was a waste of time to go down, in which Qi Qing decided to simply hold a temporary meeting on the spot in the command cabin.

Ji Xingjue, who was once again a person involved, but not a staff member, but holding the identity of a family member of the Marshal, was not driven away this time. He sat on the side, leaning against the cold white alloy wall, and listened to several military officers who came over to explain the situation.

“Three hours ago, we did not receive a safety signal from Colonel Barry, and we also failed to initiate contact with him twice in a row, which we confirmed that we had disconnected from Colonel Barry.”

“The coordinates of the Star pirate sent by Colonel Barry are located here,” an officer drew a circle on an area of the star map, “the outer ring is a pile of rubbles, and we only explored a part of the area. Since I am not sure whether there is an ambush, I don’t dare to go in rashly, for fear of alerting the Star pirates. That’s why we are not clear about the Star pirates’ movements at present.”

Qi Qing nodded, stared at the exploration map for a while, then quickly marked several points. “The elite teams will go to these places in units, and the other fleets will stay at the transition point. I will take people in to explore the actual situation.”

The crowd had no objection; they snapped their legs together, and saluted, “Yes!”

After everyone dispersed, Ji Xingjue got up and walked over and asked with a smile, “Lord Marshal, are you going to take me with you?”

“It’s obviously impossible,” Qi Qing’s eyebrows didn’t move, not even thinking about rejecting him directly and only said, “You stay at the base.”

Ji Xingjue had no other opinion, “Okay.”

Since Ji Xingjue was a person who never matched his words with his actions, Qi Qing slightly narrowed his eyes, staring at him for a while, before sending two subordinates to take him to the base.

Ji Xingjue tsked and sighed “Trust between people” and obediently followed the two little soldiers and left.

Only after seeing Ji Xingjue going far away, did Qi Qing return his gaze.

Looking at the eager look in the Marshal’s eyes, Damel felt sad.

Cute little brother!

Large battleships could not pass through the rubbles, so Qi Qing left Damel as the rear commander, and led a few elites to change to a small battleship. After deployment, it took off immediately.

There was not much space in the small battleship, and other people had returned to their posts to perform their duties. Qi Qing, who sat in the command cabin, looking at the prospecting map displayed in front of him, suddenly heard the familiar footsteps from behind.

Qi Qing: “…”

A familiar voice also followed, “Aiya, did I lose my way in the wrong place?”

Qi Qing slowly turned around and looked at Ji Xingjue who had slipped up since who knows when. His eyelids were twitching non-stop, while grinding out a few words from between his teeth, “Ji, Xing, Jue.”

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