Chapter 42:

"Something?"
Major General Troll said that his voice was indifferent and could not hear any emotions.
His eyes looked at the people on the opposite side, his eyes were a bit cold, and his back was hairless for no reason.
The light white cloak wrapped around his left arm dangled and held the child in his arms tightly.
Even a fool can see his strong protection for the young man in his arms.
In this war-torn world, power is everything.
Therefore, for those old professors who have powerful forces behind them, no one dares to be disrespectful, and Mute, as a new star who has just emerged, will naturally not have any details-after all, if a powerful family has such a Baby, it is impossible for him to be exposed to everyone in such a high profile.
This is also the reason that the big powers want to start without a doubt, and they all feel that, no matter what, they will grab this baby first and then talk about it.
Even if it is only a virtual projection of the spirit, as long as the teenager gives a promise, there is also a legal contract under the witness of the intellectual brain.
As long as there is a legal contract, even if the youngsters are unwilling to come by then, they will have nothing to say by forcibly stabbing others.
However, the premise of doing all these things is that Mute does not have enough powerful forces to protect him.
As soon as Major General Troll appeared, all forces trying to the baby first were immediately jealous.
If you know that the power behind this newly-born young professor is Major General Troll, those people will definitely not act as lightly as they do now.
That's right, Major General Troll is just an emerging force, with no background, and the family is also degraded. Those nobles even scornfully used upstarts to devalue this major who suddenly jumped up with them.
But no matter how much they downplayed Troll, they couldn't ignore him.
Because this young major general's fighting power is too powerful, since he appeared, there has been no defeat in the battle he experienced, as if the goddess of victory loved his beauty and stopped beside him and never wanted to leave--
So far, there is almost nothing to end with this major general.
Well, there is no fight, then come dark, go to the emperor's underneath to provoke alienation. This is a good thing for those nobles-even if the royal family is weak, after all, it is still the name of the royal family. Together, the purpose is still overwhelming Out of breath.
However, the only daughter of the emperor, the future destined queen, became interested in Troll, and the straightforward love and behavior made everyone in the universe know that the daughter-in-law of the king loved her. His Majesty the Emperor also loved Major General Troll. Whoever stabbed Major General under his Majesty would provoke His Majesty to anger and anger the Queen's daughter.
...
So, after this series of fights, everyone mistakenly found that although the upstart had no background and no background in the family, he had firmly stood by him and no one took him by mistake.
Although he is still the rank of major general, his Majesty ’s power has expanded very fast, and even the big family forces who are side by side with the royal family dare not despise this new force.
Moreover, the vast majority of people would rather spend the holidays with the veteran forces than reluctant to admire Major General Troll-this new major general is too aggressive and must report.
He never understood the so-called forbearance and smoothness in communication, like a sharp-edged sword. Whoever dared to touch him must be prepared to be bloodied by his sword.
Under the gaze of Major-General's gaze, some of the people on the opposite side stood still, while others stepped back and reacted differently.
But there is one thing in common, they are all whispering nervously, and it seems that they are reporting the current situation to their respective owners.
Then, very quickly, they all got new orders.
Still no one spoke, but one after another began to bow slightly to Major Troll, then turned away.
Soon, the people around Troll disappeared cleanly, leaving only the girl with fluffy brown curly hair, greatly relieved, showing a happy smile.
"Miao ..."
She laughed happily and wanted to talk to Mute.
But a word came out, and Major General gave her a slight glance. Her heart was inexplicable. If she had a full stomach, she would be stuck in her throat.
Maya bowed her head stiffly to Her Majesty Major, and then hurried toward her grandfather not far away.
She was so nervous that she breathed quickly.
Although she usually rested, she often watched the image of Major General with some female soldiers on the battleship, and stared at Major General's handsome face. But now when I take a close look, Major General is indeed Junmei to the extreme, but the terrible oppression from his body makes her dare not breathe, the whole person seems to fall down in the snow and ice, Even the air she breathed seemed to be frozen, making her cold.
So now, the girl had also dreamed that Maya, who was a domineering major general who fell in love with my love story, almost fled away from the major general and did not dare to stay for a second.
She walked quickly to her grandfather, only to feel relieved.
It's better to be with Mute.
she thinks.
It's much more comfortable to be with Mute. Your major general is very handsome, but the sense of oppression is too strong, and staying with him is tense and uncomfortable.
She was still thinking about it, and she heard her grandfather humming low.
"OK ..."
"grandfather?"
"Fortunately, I have reported to Major General in a timely manner."
"Well? I said why the Major General suddenly ..." Maya froze, then immediately reacted, and smiled happily, "It was done by Grandpa? Grandpa, you are so smart."
"Humph."
Professor Terry was so hugged by his granddaughter. Although he felt very comfortable, he still put on his face solemnly.
At first, he was dumbfounded to see that Mute got the badge, but his perennial experience made him quickly wake up. He realized that if there was any trouble, Mute's value was too great, and I have probably attracted many people's attention. He decisively contacted Lieutenant Colonel Via as a Minister of History Research.
However, he thought that it was only Lieutenant Colonel Via, who did not expect that Major General Troll would come in person.
It seems that Major General Troll valued this boy quite seriously.
Professor Terry thought so.
...
When Mute poked his head out of the pale white cloak, he saw the men who were tough on him leaving one after the other to salute Major General Troll.
Watching the other person saluting him indifferently, Major-General stood upright, with a cold face, as steady as Mount Tai, and never fixed his gaze—it was a domineering gesture.
But this gesture of discomfort and arrogance to others will be put on the major general but I do not know why it will not make people feel disgusted at all.
It is like a snow-tree silver pine proudly standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain. At first glance, it only looks amazing and cannot be moved away.
Anyway, Mute is unconsciously supplementing his brain. If he replaced himself with his chin so high and looking expressionlessly ...
……………… Forget it, this is the rhythm of hunting.
The teenager's thinking was still running in a strange direction, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes matched the eyes of Major General Troll who looked down at him.
The blue-glazed pupils stained with ink were terribly bright in the dark. Major General stared at him coldly, a little shimmering deep in the bottom of his eyes, like a sword-mangling, and stabbed Mute's heart, his chest tight.
To suffer.
He thought, a little flustered.
Major-General seems to be angry.
why? Because he was too careless? Because he troubled him?
... but looking at his calmness and indifference, didn't seem to think it was troublesome?
The boy thought for a while, and looked up at Major Troll to open his mouth to speak, but before he had time to speak, he felt dark.
In front of the eyes, the two people standing in the middle of the hall turned from top to bottom into a streamer and disappeared into the virtual venue.
When Major General Troll was there, the gas field was fully open, and the air seemed to freeze, and the audience was silent. As soon as he left, the atmosphere was relaxed, and the whole venue suddenly became loud again.
The people who remained here were still whispering and whispering, talking about a series of shocking events that had just happened. Professor Terry on the other side saw that the boss had left, and quickly left.
…………
In the quiet clubhouse, the dozens of mechanical chairs light up, and the glass cover covered by the upper body of the person is slowly lifted up. The metal wire wrapped around the person also walks like a vitality, light. Gently retracted.
The original reclining seat slowly returned to the normal position, allowing the lying person to return to the sitting position.
As if they had the right spirit, everyone looked up at the rightmost mechanical chair after they stood up. In that look, there were incredible, puzzled, excited, and embarrassed.
Among them, Professor Terry's look was the most complicated. He wanted to reprimand the young man several times before today, telling him not to disturb them or to make trouble ... Now he only needs to remember the words that he had scolded Mute at first, It's embarrassing.
He is a professor who isn't even a half-rider. He actually reprimanded an SS-level professor who didn't understand anything, and let the other side be honest and don't bother himself.
As soon as he thought about it, his face was blue and white ... Professor Terry thought it would be nice if he could swallow those words he had said back.
But no matter how embarrassing, we always have to face reality.
Although Professor Terry is not very good-tempered, he is also a man who dares to admit that he has made mistakes.
So, after seeing that Mute had opened his eyes and woke up, he took a deep breath, and everyone was still uneasy. I do n’t know how to deal with the attendant who was called and drank by them the moment before. When he was a teenager with a professor who didn't know how many levels, he took the lead and walked over to stand in front of the teenager.
Mute looked up at him, the old professor pursed his lips, a little embarrassed, but still bent decisively to salute him.
"I was wrong before, Mute ..." He paused, spitting out the last two words, "Sir."
Seeing the old-fashioned Professor Terry stooping in front of himself, Mute was a little surprised, and he quickly stood up and reached out to help.
"No need, Professor Terry."
Although knowing his current status, Professor Berry is quite high, but watching a white-haired old man bend over in front of himself, Mute, who was taught by his parents to respect the elderly, quickly comforted him.
"It's okay, you didn't do anything wrong. After all, I'm too young. It's normal for you not to believe me."
"No, thank you very much for your tolerance, Mute ... Your Excellency."
In front of a child who is only a teenager, the old man's word ‘sir’ is really difficult.
Mute smiled.
"No need, you are old, just call me Mute."
He looked at other people. All of them were old people. If they let these old people salute themselves every day, he wouldn't be used to it.
"Elders too."
"No!" Mute didn't care, but the old-fashioned old man was unhappy. He looked at Mute with a serious face and said, "That's too rude, in your capacity-we must not be so rude, Lord Mute."
He turned his head and stared at the groups behind him.
"Did you hear me?"
"... It's up to you."
Looking at Professor Terry's serious face, it is conceivable that it would be useless to argue with this stubborn old man. Mute shrugged and decided to give up the question of addressing.
Seeing that Mute had not pursued their intentions, the others were relieved, and came forward with a respectful cry.
The boy scratched his head and was uncomfortably surrounded by the crowd. There, Maya gave him a cup of hot tea with a smile.
"It's really hard for you, Mute ~ Hello ~"
Although the girl shouted the Lord, but with a kind of ridiculous intimacy, the familiar attitude immediately relieved Mute who was surrounded by a group of old men respectfully.
He smiled at Maya, took the hot tea she handed over, and drank most of it.
"Her mute, if you can, can you guide us?"
While he was drinking tea, someone hesitated for a while, watching Mute whisper.
"Well, of course no problem."
Taking a sip of tea, the boy nodded and answered with a smile.
Since he has revealed his knowledge of earth culture, he has no intention of hiding private things, and teaches what he knows, so that more people can help him find a way back to earth.
So he agreed frankly.
"What do you want to know?"
The man who was a little nervous was relieved, and hit the keyboard happily. I saw the ball that seemed to have water in a huge glass column rolling, and countless fluorescent dots wrapped around one of them.
A huge light curtain emerged in the middle of the room, and an old book was projected on the light curtain.
"My Excellency, we have been studying this ancient book for a long time and have made no progress at all. Please give me some pointers."
The man pointed at the light curtain.
All around was quiet, and everyone looked forward with anticipation to the guidance of an SS-level professor who had only heard of the legend before.
In the eyes, Mute looked up after drinking the hot tea.
The dilapidated ancient books were magnified and projected in a suspended light curtain, and the 'n25' on the broken cover was clearly displayed in front of his eyes.
Mute: "........."
A silence.
After a long while, Mute finally spoke.
"Oh, that ... uh, Lord Major just said, just wake me up and see him immediately."
Using Major General Troll as a reason, the teenager dropped a bunch of old people who looked at him expectantly, and almost ran away from the research room.
Just kidding, of course.
Do n’t you run away and stay there with the yellow storm book for a group of elderly people and a wonderful young girl to take yellow storm classes?
…………
As for the major general's call to him, that is naturally false.
Mute thought about the major general's last look when he left the virtual venue, only to feel that his back was cold, his back was down, and his buttock seemed to be in pain.
Hmm ... it seems that I have to think about how to deal with the major general while I am free.
The teenager worked hard to think.
He definitely didn't want to be beaten as shameless as that day!

Ishtar's flagship is still slowly swimming in the starry sea. Above the flagship, the sky has automatically turned into night time.
All unattended personnel have returned to their homes and entered sleep.
The sound of water clapping in the bathroom stopped, and after a while, the door opened and a blast of heat blew out.
A slender young man came out with a mist of water, and some wet, lacquered black hair was stuck on his fair-skinned skin.
How should I punish that little guy?
As he walked out of the bathroom, Major General Troll was thinking about it.
Just staring at it, it caused such a riot outside.
Just one day today, according to Via's report, at least seven or eight different forces might openly or secretly probe the news and origin of the child. Obviously, the child has already aroused the interest of many forces.
Although those forces were afraid of him and did not dare to do anything brazenly, there was no guarantee that he would not secretly attack Mute.
The thought of the child was remembered by many people, there was a kind of uneasiness in the heart of the major general.
And his unhappy mood was felt in the afternoon in the entire command hall.
This afternoon, all the soldiers were sitting in an upright position and devoting themselves to their work, and they dare not say a word.
The whole hall shuddered.
...
Another spanking?
The major general with a handsome face thought so expressionlessly, stepped on his long legs and went into the bedroom.
As soon as he entered, he saw the child kneeling on the bed, his open legs sinking into the soft bed, his eyes rolling slowly, as if thinking of something.
Turning his head to see him walk in, the boy's eyes flashed.
Mute looked up at Major General Troll slightly, and pressed his hands on the bed between his knees, because leaning his head, Bai Nen's neck became more and more beautiful.
The dark-haired boy sat down on the bed, looked up, and looked up at him with dark, bright eyes, blinked slightly, and smiled at him.
"Major General, are you going to be in harmony?"
The boy tilted his head slightly, and smiled brightly to him.
"……Ok."
Troll was silent for a few moments before he murmured softly.
The major general was so humbly, and Mute, who had been working hard to maintain a well-behaved smiley face, was relieved.
Alright, it's over.
The relieved teenager thought so. As soon as he was relaxed, he knelt up on the bed, straightened up, and reached out to touch Troll's shoulder.
The major general leaned down a little, caught the child, and drew it into his arms. His face still could not see anything, but the coldness in the dark blue pupil softened a little.
He wasn't very refreshed all afternoon, and now he suddenly became much better.
It felt like every time he was forcibly grabbed and rubbed his hair, but the cat was unwilling, and suddenly came over and took his hand to let him touch his head, softly meowed him, and let him The heart is soft.
The major general rubbed the soft black hair of the man in his arms, thinking so happily.
…………
Ah ah-I know this person is Earth Control.
The young man who knew that he had survived the disaster thought happily.
Well, now he found a way to deal with this major general. As soon as he gets angry, just take him to the Earth movie.
Well, I'm so smart.
The teenager praised himself with satisfaction.