Chapter 94: 7.2

The birth of the second son of the marshal who was in full swing in the empire naturally attracted considerable attention.
Afterwards, most of the families began to secretly pay attention, after all, the marshal's eldest son may have shown quite a proud talent. He has reached the rank of brigadier general of the empire at a young age.
No one can say whether this newly born second son of the marshal will show more dazzling talent.
After all, for so many years, they have been numb to the genius and evil spirits that seem to have been favored by the Lindbergh family. Miriam, the head of the current marshal, is one of them, and his eldest son DeWitt, who has risen like a comet, is also a classic example.
Since ancient times, the invisible battle between families has never stopped, even in the new era. The emergence of a genius is always involved in many aspects. Whether it is a family that is opposed to Lindbergh, a neutral family, or a close family, they are secretly nervous, they just want to know whether this second son of the marshal will affect the interests of their family.
Either marriage or assassination, in short, the interests of the family must be protected.
Even the star thief who had drifted outside the empire paid special attention to this newborn child. Their relationship with the empire is not good, after all, they are the most unscrupulous and lawless existence in the interstellar. The empire always wanted to wipe out these guys who ignored the laws of the empire. They naturally want to understand the state of the empire.
To everyone's expectations, the second son of the marshal, Ansair, was a mediocre bate. This huge gap between the cloud and the mud made everyone even think that they were dreaming. Countless spies got the information in their hands and looked dull and unbelievable, hesitating whether to pass the news to it. In the end, I chose to report.
And the people above them looked and looked at this information quite incredibly. It turned out to be bate. This is simply impossible. Miriam and his wife Fiona were both extremely pure and conceived. Of course, children are also pure a or o.
But now it's a bate! Always mediocre bate! Is this news deliberately released to confuse them?
Just when everyone holding the freshly released first document felt unscientific, the second document arrived. The Empress of the Empire went to visit her sister in person, and obtained an accurate level of mental power and physique. This news was hardly concealed, so the spies responded quickly.
Seeing this with 3s-level mental power, everyone was relieved and inexplicably relieved, this is normal.
Then I saw the physique level-f
What's happening here? They are completely confused. Have the most powerful mental power in the entire interstellar, and then the worst physique in the entire interstellar? ! This level of physique can't even compare to a normal o, right? In the entire interstellar history, there are few people whose physique can be as low as this ghost!
For a time, everyone's mood was a little complicated. The second son of the Marshal-Ansair-should he call this guy a genius? Or is he a waste? 3s mental power level, as far as they know, there are only three people in the entire interstellar? One is the enchantment of the empire, the other is the Zerg queen, and the last is the arrogant star thief head. None of these three is easy to deal with. Now there is a fourth one.
It's just this guy, it's probably a waste, no matter how high his mental power level is, it can't be worth the heinous low physique level. Without a strong physique, too much mental power has become a burden, and his weak body will gradually collapse.
If his physique level is higher, even if he is just a c, even a d would be a rare peerless genius.
It's a pity that with all kinds of emotions, countless people sighed unexplainably at the same time.

Ten years later
Garden of the Marshal's Mansion
A teenager was sitting on a bench in the garden and reading a book. The priceless and beautiful and delicate flowers around him did not seem to attract his attention.
The boy looked like he was only a teenager, with soft black hair draped behind him, and his complexion was sickly pale. His appearance is very beautiful, exquisite like the most satisfying artwork carved by the of art himself. Violet eyes make him look noble and elegant, with a bit of mystery.
The teenager quietly flipped through the book in his hand, not knowing what he saw, his pale pink lips evoked a pleasant arc, which made the delicate flowers on the side lose their color.
"Ans, so you are here." A familiar voice came from above. At the same time, a shadow fell, blocking the light.
The shadow cast on the white pages of the book finally pulled the teenager's consciousness from the fantasy world in the book back to the real world. He blinked, his thick curled eyelashes fluttered lightly like butterfly wings, then raised his head to look at the uninvited guest who interrupted his reading.
"Ansi, my father is looking for you in a hurry, but you are hiding here reading a book." The young man looked at his brother, his serious face was full of helplessness.
"It's just an engagement ceremony. What does it matter if you don't participate?" The young man's pink lips bend playfully, and he blinked a bit slyly. "Are you right, brother?"
"That's true." The young man rubbed his chin, the seriousness of that handsome face faded in an instant, and he was suddenly angry. He sat down beside the boy.
"However, I think that guy might go to participate. If you don't, I always think you will be given a chance by that guy to get a refresher in the future."
"Brother, you think too much." The young man lowered his head and continued to read the book in his hand, and while reaching out his pale hand to turn it over a page, he said casually: "Admiral Garfiel is here. I won’t go there again, trust me.

"Why are you so sure?" The young man was a little curious. Ans is unfamiliar with that guy Garfiel, right? Well, if he remembers correctly, he has never seen it.
"It's just an inference made by seeing his information on the Star Network before." The boy paused with his white and slender fingers turning the pages of the book before continuing: "I thought you and him, oh, it's General Garfiel. Are you familiar, brother?"
"Ahaha, I and him, uh, they are actually not that familiar." The young man said haha. In fact, they are quite familiar. The same graduates of the military academy are all outstanding people.
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"Is that right?" The boy's voice was crisp and soft, and it was as beautiful as the singing of a sea monster. At this moment, it was a little unclear to DeWitt's ears.
"Speaking of which, Ans, why do you always like to watch these ancient things?" The young man quickly changed the subject. The things in the hands of young people are things that only existed many years ago when humans were still on the earth, and they have already been eliminated. Counting it all up, it can be called an antique class. There are also some royals and nobles in their family. They still have some in their hands. In the eyes of others, they are completely legendary things.
Well, people nowadays basically regard the original history of the earth as a legend. After all, the species that existed before have basically been wiped out. Even the flowers in front of him are expensive things. It took a lot of energy to create antiquities. Now things that are contaminated with the earth are basically made up. All are sky-high prices. In this way, this thing is still in short supply on the market.
"Just suddenly want to study the ancient history of the earth, brother."
Who believes it, isn't the information on Starnet already complete? The young man slandered to himself in his heart.
The young man suddenly closed the book in his hand, and said indifferently: "I'm leaving, brother first." He nodded gracefully and left with the priceless ancient book.
"Ansi, where are you going?" The young man asked from behind him.
"Change to a quieter place to read, brother." The boy turned his back to him, just waved, and walked away.
Is this because he is arguing? Right? Hearing the disgust hidden in the quiet voice, the young man suddenly burst into tears in his heart. Ans hates him, he wants a glass heart, really
Not long after the boy's forefoot walked, there was a man on the back foot that young people most wanted to see at the moment.
"DeWitt, where's the Anse?" asked the handsome and dignified man in a straight military uniform.
"Father, Ans has just left, saying he wants to read a book somewhere else" DeWitt shrank his neck especially, his voice getting smaller and smaller under the man's stare.
"What did I tell you?" The man suddenly rose in anger, and the eyes that stared at DeWitt became more fierce. "Let him bring him to see me as soon as you find Ans. You're fine, and let him move. Yes. Now tell me, who am I going to take to the engagement party?"
"I didn't mean it," DeWitt muttered quietly as he lowered his head for training.
"What did you just say?" the man asked, frowning.
"No, no, I mean, father, you are right. I shouldn't let Ans slip away. It's all my fault. Well, that's it." DeWitt lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes for a moment, his eyes staring for a moment. It touched the ground as if there was a flower there.
The brigadier general who had been caught training for an afternoon shrugged his head, and he had no doubt that if he hadn't attended the engagement banquet, his father would train him longer. Actually, he felt that if his father had taught him so much time, if he used it to find Ansi, he would have found Ansi long ago.
The depressed Brigadier General drove the aircraft to the Mecha Club, and wanted to find a few people to fight a few fights to calm his mood.
Then he met an unexpected person.
After being eaten, the brigadier general climbed out of the mecha miserably. Then I saw the silver mecha on the opposite side opened, and what jumped out was a handsome man with black hair and black eyes. The man's face is extremely handsome and even a little evil. At this moment, he is lazily leaning on the mecha behind him with his arms around his chest, his smile is evil and attractive.
The top button of the military uniform was opened by him in a bohemian manner, revealing a collarbone. A straight military uniform not only did not reflect the rigor and coldness of soldiers, but also brought out a kind of enchanting temperament.
Hey, it's worthy of being the golden bachelor who steadily occupies the No.1 position on the list of people who want to marry the most in the entire empire. Even such a casual lean seems to seduce people. DeWitt sighed secretly.
Wait a minute, DeWitt suddenly realized something.
"Fuck, Garfiel really is you! Why are you here?!"
"Why can't I be here? Huh?" The evil man raised his eyebrows and asked, the rising and trembling tail sounding a little dangerous.
"Today is not your engagement party, etc., did you not attend?!"
"Why am I going to participate?" The man leaned on the mecha and asked lazily.
That said, what this guy hates most is having a relationship with the family, especially the two marriages this time. DeWitt thought so. However, I always feel that something is wrong
"You guy actually put Anse pigeons, you, put me mechas, I don't want to beat you to find teeth, I will follow your surname!" DeWitt, the younger brother, got his brain hot, regardless of his brother. The release of other people's pigeons issued a challenge to the man. As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.
"Okay, I want to see how you can hit me full, ground, find, tooth--" Garfiel narrowed his eyes and smiled with interest. He deliberately stretched the tune, and deliberately reread the last few words.
In so many years, this is the first time someone said he was going to be hitting his teeth! Garfiel's lazy and evil eyes were full of playful smiles, and before DeWitt could react, he jumped into the cockpit of the mecha.
DeWitt:
Damn, I just had a fever in my brain talking nonsense, can you not be so serious!
Crying without tears, DeWitt crawled into the cockpit tremblingly, paying a and painful price for his mouth.