Let Me Shoulder This Blame!

"Probably you misunderstood, General Werner."

His eager eyes, Dennis is still indifferent, eyelashes are converging, his eyes hang down: "My mental strength is nothing but to hurt you."

"But you just signed a word for me. If it weren't for you, I would have been shameful in front of the whole army."

In the face of stubborn resistance that the youth did not move, Elvis's look became softer and softer, but he smiled and let go of his hand.

Dennis didn't seem to be accustomed to such a touch. As soon as he let go, he immediately pulled his arm back and stood up: "General, you should go to rest, I still have a job."

I ignored the energy that was too expensive and stood up. The strong dizziness called Su Shi’s eyes black, and the body could not help but fall down.

The powerful arm firmly grasped his body, the touch was still warm and familiar, and the body almost instinctively relaxed, but the heart immediately sounded the alarm.

Old Mel is stubborn and hard, and may not accept the maintenance of the protagonist. Although the other party believes in himself unconditionally, it does not improve his situation in the military.

The pot just missed the bottom and couldn't lose.

Taking a deep breath, Su Shi quickly grabbed the strength and pushed Elvis's arm and walked toward the desk.

Elvis still stood in the same place, his eyes fell on him, and the twilight was deep.

At the moment the body touched, he felt the body in his arms tremble slightly.

In the same years, together with the description in the side population, he is generally aware of each other's growth experience. Dennis accepted the cruel training of non-human beings from an early age, and his endurance far surpassed others. Now his state of expression cannot be used to infer his true condition.

The face of the youth is still chilly, but the cold sweat has soaked the forehead in silence, and the lips are still stubbornly clinging to each other, stretching into a stubborn straight line.

Elvis sighed and raised his hand to his shoulder, asking him to look up at himself.

"I ordered you to rest, Deputy Dennis."

Trying to make my tone become more like an order, Elvis took the file in his hand and put it aside: "Since I am awake, these jobs should be mine, I am ordering you now." Lie down and have a good night's sleep."

Silence for a moment, greet the pair of still cold black scorpions, and added: "I can't use mental power now, Dennis. Large-scale worms may come at any time, I don't want to be in need of you, but because of Too tired and fall down, understand?"

The latter reason is obviously more persuasive. The youth is slightly slower, silent for a moment, stand up and stand up and walk down to the sofa to lie down.

There is not even a decent bed in his office. Elvis had some headaches and almost wanted to turn people into his office, but worried that the other side would be more resistant. Slightly sinking, I still dismissed my thoughts, took off my coat and went to the sofa to cover him.

The mental energy is greatly consumed, and the irresistible vertigo comes up. With a familiar warmth on his clothes, his arms rested under his head, and the soft tiredness quickly wrapped him up.

Su Shi was relieved and closed his eyes.

The last world brought too much pressure on the other side. Although every world memory will be cleared, he does not want to call each other because he is scared. Fortunately, this time, the person set up is also suitable for maximizing the true feelings of the heart.

Every time he carries different weights, he has to admit that if there is no other world to come with each other for the first time, without the firm protection that makes people laugh and laugh, you may not always be able to sustain it.

The data has crashed, and there are still backups available. Once the host crashes, it may even disappear.

The warmth of the rest warmed the cold body, and the consciousness gradually relaxed. During the day, I noticed that someone stood in front of the sofa and my eyes fell gently on myself.

One hand covered the top of the head, the steady temperature passed through the palm of the hand, pressing the last difficult dizziness, and the relaxed body immediately fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at the young people who were sleeping peacefully, Elvis finally showed a warm color in his eyes, sighing very lightly, and the lips curled up in a soft arc.

I was still saying that I was too easy to believe in others, and I suddenly fell asleep in front of myself.

I don't worry if I really hate his attack at that time. Will it be intentional to relax his vigilance and take the opportunity to start.

The short hair of the palm felt very good, so he couldn't help but smashed two, and finally he recovered his hand and stepped back to the desk to sit down.

......

When Su Shi woke up again, the sky was already dark.

The table lamp on the table showed a glimmer of light, and the figure was still quiet and busy at the desk. It seemed that the light was moved, and the sound of closing the document was kept as gentle as possible.

When I opened my clothes, I sat up and started to turn the lights on.

"You only slept for two hours, are you resting?"

Elvis looked at the quartz clock and looked up at him. His words were still mildly concerned.

"I'm very good."

The young man nodded and went to the sink. He took a handful of cold water and slammed it on his face.

The cool water completely dispelled the last bit of burnout, and Su Shi regained his spirits and walked over to the desk, looking at the paper that apparently did not solve much: "I have to say, general, your work efficiency really surprised me."

Elvis looked slightly and coughed, and opened another document: "Your criticism is very pertinent, Deputy Dennis."

These jobs have always been handled by Dennis. He was not good at correcting documents, let alone distracted in the past two hours, and his attention was always drawn by the figure that was quiet on the sofa.

He wanted to look away, but couldn't help but fall on the handsome face.

The amount of water that was stained with water was docilely attached to the front of the forehead, and it was not dried. The black cockroaches were also clear as washed. The drops of water rolled down the soft lines of the face, leaving a deep mark on the placket.

The whole person is full of vitality, but unexpectedly makes people feel soft.

It was not easy to find that his eyes were not so easy to move. Elvis took a sigh of relief and consciously stood up and let the young people who were apparently waiting for the opposite: "I think now, they should also handle the daily affairs of the Legion." 'Set up a meritorious service.'

“These are just the most common jobs, there is nothing to be invited.”

Dennis sat down, skillfully flipping through the files, browsing from the beginning to the end, quickly extracting the above valid information: "Your talent is better than me, do not have to do these cumbersome things to waste time."

His tone is calm, as if to explain a common fact.

Elvis's movements were slightly stunned, and his eyes fell on him, and he couldn't help but frown.

As far as talent is concerned, he may indeed be a little stronger than the young people in front of him, but the other's perseverance and perseverance are far above him. He once saw the training volume of Dennis's personal terminal. The high intensity called him to be shameless, but he still didn't realize it at that time. These high-intensity trainings were completed after the other parties were busy with these trivial matters.

Dennis is eager to become stronger, more eager than anyone else, but never knows how to be opportunistic, does not know how to make a fuss, only knows that he can bitter again, then tired, and then force his body a little.

Such a talent is a truly admirable power, not an accident like luck.

The conversation room has quickly reviewed several reports of nonsense, and Su Shi opened the documents in his hand and took a cup and took a sip. His eyes suddenly showed some surprise.

It is still cocoa, but it is slightly hot. The familiar milky aroma is mixed with the cocoa scent, and it quickly irons the slightly empty chest and abdomen.

"It will be better to drink, I guess you will like it."

A gentle voice came from the side, and Elvis took the documents he had reviewed and put them aside, a slap in the face of a plan to help.

Su Shi slightly frowned and opened the cup: "I was deducted for five years of merit, and the allowance should not include special supplies."

"You just manipulated the defense system to fight against the insects, and it was perfect. I couldn't do it to this extent. I have the right to grant third-class merit."

Elvis pressed his shoulder and his patience remained, putting the cup back into his hand.

At their level, they haven't paid much attention to third-class work. The metropolis has accumulated a year-end unified settlement, but he does not intend to continue to condone the development of misunderstanding.

It was Dennis who fought against the worms. People should know about it, instead of seeing what is worthy of praise, and sloppyly push it on the higher talent.

Dennis was silent for a moment, probably because he was convinced, re-elected the cup and drank two, before continuing to lower the first batch of documents.

Elvis did not want to be farther away from him, simply sitting sideways and sitting on the arm of the chair.

The youth did not seem to get used to being so close to the person. He frowned and wanted to get up and then give him a chair, but he was gently pressed against his shoulder: "Dennis, I have something to ask you."

The body under the palm was slightly tightened, relaxed again, and looked up silently at him.

When I bowed down, the coldness in those eyes was almost scattered, but it showed the pure clarity of no human involvement.

Elvis couldn't help but breathe a little, pressing his arm a little, and slowing down: "Dennis, your mental strength has broken through the ss level, right?"

Su Shi Wei Wei, his heart snorted.

He has become accustomed to the abnormal oppression of self-awareness, so even if he wears a mental shackle, he does not feel much troubled. However, according to the other party's statement, the original Dennis spirit does not seem to reach this level.

The Star World ranks the spiritual power in great detail. He originally came from a higher-level plane. The spiritual power belongs to the source of power and will not be suppressed by the world. Without the help of the system, he is also not sure about his position. At what stage.

In the eyes of the eyes, Elvis smiled helplessly, resisted the urge to raise his hand and slap his head, and patted him on the back.

"Your strength is stronger than mine, Dennis, this army should be led by you."

In Star Wars, the commander's mental strength and physical fitness should be the strongest, so that the spiritual fluctuations can be smoothly covered to every corner, perfectly control the situation, and even respond effectively.

For this reason, Dennis probably has broken through, but still suppresses his own spiritual strength to maintain the integrity of the entire army.

If you don’t have yourself...

His thoughts have not been finished, and the youth’s body has suddenly tightened, and his eyes fell on him: "It is not like this."

Elvis looked at him with a slight suspicion.

"Only you can be the leader of the army. You should not be discouraged by the loss of energy."

Dennis stood up and left his sight. He moved back to a chair and asked him to sit down. His tone was still a glance, but he was obsessed with making some kind of promise: "I will give you energy back, Elvis. ,give me some more time."

Elvis opened his mouth and wanted to explain his original thoughts, but he was re-silented by his cold light.

Dennis, who woke up completely, changed back to the hard-working stereotypes of the past, stubbornly refused all the snoops. It was difficult for him to detect what the other party was thinking, but he was inexplicably uneasy.

The youth have re-sit back and continue to bury their heads in dealing with those documents. Elvis looked at him for a long while, and suddenly he felt vaguely what seemed to be wrong: "Dennis, what did you just call me?"

The other party always referred to him as "General" or "General Werner" and never used a slightly close name. But Elvis was so succinct that he sat so long before he sat for so long. Suddenly reacted.

"General, if you go on a chat with you, the work will really be delayed until tomorrow."

In the flipping of the paper, the youth’s slightly sturdy tone came from the perspective of Elvis, but it was clear that the other’s earlobe had a layer of red.

Inexplicable gratification quickly diluted the previous little displeasure, Elvis could not help but provoke the lips, his eyes quickly mildened, smiled and got up: "I don't bother you, I will give you some food."

The document was smashed, and Dennis looked puzzled and looked up at the warmth of the lamp.

Elvis just pressed and pressed his shoulder, and quickly left, returned to his office, pulled out a few bags of instant noodles, skillfully cooked in a portable pot, and came back without delay.

The two people's office is just opposite, but in a few minutes, he returned to Dennis's office, and the documents on the other side of the table were already a little less.

Attracted by the aroma, the youth flashed a faint glow, and his eyes fell on the small pot in his hand.

"This is a fast food for the Middle Ages. Our research department has only recently tried to copy it. I want to say that although the level of science and technology at that time was not developed, food was not as good as it is now."

Elvis smiled and opened his mouth, indicating that he would open the table a little, put the pot in his hand down, and stuffed the fork to him: "It's hot, slow to eat."

The familiar aroma came to the surface, Su Shi clenched the fork, and the eyelids did not feel sour.

In this world, how can he tell the other party not to be sad?

"what happened?"

Seeing that he was not moving, Elvis leaned over with concern, and through the steam, he suddenly saw the faint water in the eyes of the youth.

The heart trembled, and the nameless sorrow and sorrow sighed silently, as if suddenly he tightened his heart.

"It doesn't matter, Dennis, what are you doing outside, won't be known by your father."

Elvis snorted and held his hand, teaching him to pick up the noodles that had been cooked, and after a few more rounds, the noodles were rolled onto the fork.

"You don't have to do anything according to his orders, and you don't have to force yourself all the time. The soldiers are also human beings. No one has ever said that military personnel can only eat nutritious nutrition pills, and no one has said that military people are not allowed to relax. Don't allow communication, don't laugh out."

The youth in front of me is as simple as a blank piece of paper. Apart from fighting and training, almost nothing is involved in all normal life, and it never makes jokes with subordinate soldiers.

So this time he shot himself and hurt himself, but no one really wants to speak for him.

Like an excellent combat machine, Dennis has made great contributions to these years and has protected the peace of the empire for countless times. People not only do not know the gratitude, but even ignore his existence.

Looking at the noodles that were rolled into a ball, the young man looked at him and carefully put it in the mouth, and the eyes glowed brightly.

Sure enough, the other side cooked the noodles delicious.

Vaguely guessed the source of Elvis's sudden sadness. Su Shi knew that he should continue to play enough indifferent and cold, but he couldn't help but seduce the face. He bowed his face and finished eating the soup. .

Elvis was so distressed that he had cooked more eggs for him.

After a meal, the body was warm enough, and even the chill of the spirit was almost invisible.

Su Shi was satisfied and continued to work hard. Elvis brushed the pot and returned to his desk to put him in the drawer.

Meeting the young people's slightly confused eyes, Elvis finally couldn't help it. He raised his hand and rubbed his hair. The tone was patient and gentle: "You keep it, I will give you some food, don't starve yourself."

It turned out that the other party did not intend to cook for themselves every meal.

I still remember the tragic lessons of cooking noodles. Su Shi licked his lips and whispered: "Thank you, I don't want to."

"Do you want a pot?"

Elvis whispered, but suddenly grasped his meaning, dumbfounded, pampered and nodded: "Well, then I will hold it for you, and cook it for you next time."

I vaguely felt that this sentence did not seem to be meaningful. Su Shi was still in a daze with a pen, and Elvis had already left the pot and put it back in his office.

The next moment, there was a heart-rending sharp sound coming out of the door.

Insects.

Su Shi's eyes suddenly condensed, with one hand on the desk, dexterously over the past, and the eyes have already rushed out.

Only when he went out, he was forced to sink like a real spiritual pressure. Su Shi's eyebrows tightened his eyes and swept through the corridors. He saw Elvis leaning against the wall and his face was pale and scary.

Elvis has no energy core, can't mobilize his mental support, and can't compete against such a powerful mental attack. If it is not good enough, it may have exploded and is now dead.

Grasping the other's right hand and quickly injecting his mental energy into Elvis's body, Su is holding him down and his voice is deep: "Is it alright?"

"Fortunately..."

With a sigh of relief, Elvis barely picked the corner of his mouth and whispered a response.

The young man’s palm is desolate, holding him firmly, his fingers are tight, and his mental power is continuously transmitted into the body.

Although I know that the other side is just to ensure the most effective mental transmission path, my heart is still inexplicably warm. Elvis took a deep breath and shook his head, which was stunned by shock: "What happened... How can there be insects in the base?"

Insects are mental attacks when the insects hatch, which is extremely powerful and can last for five to ten seconds. The defense measures of the base are very strict. It is reasonable to say that there is no way to mix any form of Zerg.

Su Shi’s heart sinks more and more, and there is no response. Suddenly, he raises his hand and opens a powerful mental barrier, and blocks a person who has rushed to the end of the corridor.

"General Werner, Deputy General Dennis!"

Followed by a few fully armed soldiers, they were all wrapped in thick protective clothing, which made the action a lot clumsy.

Seeing the figure of the two, the head of the team leader screamed: "You are about to evacuate, this person has been 'pollution' and will soon hatch!"

When Su Shi took a step forward and took off the spiritual chain, his mental strength suddenly skyrocketed, forming a tightly-tight cage, and the figure was firmly locked.

Looking at the chilly side of the youth, Elvis tightened his heart, silently and undulating a ridiculous, but completely unrecognizable hunch.

"Dennis..."

"Shut up, Elvis, I have no spare time to look after you."

The tone is strong and cold, but the young man still keeps him behind him. With their military qualities, it is no doubt that Dennis has blocked all angles that the person may touch himself.

Elvis’s eyes were almost hot, and when the picket team completely controlled the man, he muttered: "Help me get up, Dennis, I have something to ask you."

When the words have not been finished, there is a strong stun in his brain. The wrong body has been lifted, but the body has been weakly weak because of the spirit of the other side. 2k novel reading network