34 Chapter 112 - Amo: It’s embarrassing to face the marshal who suddenly became stronger

"Ares?"

Although Ares is an egg, it is easy to see when it is stiff.

It was really scary to think that Ares became a stiff egg because he heard the phone call. It was really scary to know what he just said. Wu ZiMo was embarrassed now.

"Don't be afraid of Ares, the master was just joking." His stepdad is really too big.

Ares's whole egg stiffened and moved blankly, although his expression was still that (° △°|||), but Wu ZiMo knew that Ares was asking him if it was true.

"It's the host who is joking and scaring Ares, the host kisses you, Don't be afraid of Ares."

(┬┬﹏┬┬) Once again, confirming that it was not true from Wu ZiMo's mouth, Ares' stunned expression finally changed to crying.

Seeing Ares crying so poorly, Wu ZiMo was also heartbroken, and he did all the things he did, hugs and hugs, so that Ares recovered.

Seeing Ares finally back to normal, Wu ZiMo breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time it was also strange how Ares reacted so much to his jokes just now.

Ares is a quantum beast, not really a child he gave birth to. Even if he did find a lover, Ares shouldn't have responded so much, right?

Perceiving the master's doubts, Ares immediately answered Wu ZiMo with mental strength.

(≧へ≦)Because it will be eaten!

"What?"

He finds his lover, and Ares will be eaten. What is the relationship between this?

However, no matter how Wu ZiMo communicates with Ares, the answer he gets is like this. Will he be eaten? Seeing Ares' answer in such affirmative, for a moment a very dirty idea appeared in Wu ZiMo's mind.

Isn't it true that this is not what he eats?

"..."

Ahem, sin, his Ares is still a child!

Throwing away the mosaic idea that came out of his mind, but before Wu ZiMo could communicate with Ares, the door of the lounge was knocked.

There was only one person who would knock on the door of the lounge at this moment. Thinking of someone, Wu ZiMo felt that his recovered face started to get hot again.

Ares was even more direct, without Wu ZiMo speaking, poofed, and went directly back to the spiritual world.

As for the question of not being eaten until he went back, Wu ZiMo had no time to bother.

There was no knock on the door, but Wu ZiMo could feel it, and Scott stood at the door, waiting for his response. Ares has already returned to the spiritual world, making sure that Ares' mental power is not left in the lounge, and Wu ZiMo opened his mouth to let Scott in.

The Marshal Scott kept guarding at the entrance of the lounge and showed it to outsiders. It was definitely all kinds of speechless rumors flying in the sky.

Scott saw Wu ZiMo sitting quietly next to the bed, his eyes flashed, closed the door of the lounge, and walked towards Wu ZiMo step by step with steady steps.

Wu ZiMo, who originally felt his face hot, didn't look at Scott, but the sound of Scott's walking was clearly in his ears.

As Scott got closer and closer, Wu ZiMo's cheeks became more and more red. This was an instinctive reaction and was not under his control.

"Ahem, Scott, you are finished talking about the matter with Major General Bocar."

Wu ZiMo's instinct told him that if he didn't say anything, he would turn into a steamed prawn again.

"En."

Scott's response was very concise, with only one word. At the same time, Scott had walked up to Wu ZiMo, and saw that Wu ZiMo had been lowering his head and did not dare to look at him. Scott's smile deepened, and his fingers were light. Lightly touched Wu ZiMo's cheek.

The heat coming from the fingertips made Scott a smile on the corners of his mouth. Using his fingertips, he gently lifted Wu ZiMo, who was holding his head down.

The black and white eye pupils are obviously silver pupils like ice, but Wu ZiMo can see in these pupils feelings that are hotter than flames.

"Don't resist me."

"I..."

Although Scott's tone was gentle, the momentum revealed in his words was as strong as he himself was, and it was impossible to refuse.

Scott squatted, looking level with Wu ZiMo sitting on the bed. Because Scott's fingers trapped Wu ZiMo, Wu ZiMo couldn't look away at all, and could only look at Scott's silver pupils.

Not many people in StarCraft can keep looking at the strong man like Scott Alman, especially the indulgent feeling in the eyes of this strong man, making Wu ZiMo feel that he is about to suffocate.

Can't go on like this, such a Scott Alman, let him have no power to parry.

Wu ZiMo admitted that he may have a good impression of the man in front of him, but good impression does not mean like it, nor does it mean love.

Wu ZiMo doesn't know what it will become in the future, but now when he still has the reason to not indulge in the blazing heat of the man Scott Alman, Wu ZiMo exhausted all his willpower to resist the addiction.

Of course, there is one more important thing, that is, if he develops like this, he will really be eaten just like Ares said!

Chrysanthemum remnant, hurt all over the floor, your smile is hesitant! For Xiaoju, I must resist!

Wu ZiMo, who had recovered a bit of reason, gritted his teeth and reached out to push Scott in front of him, and then laughed scornfully.

"Puff, Scott who taught you this kind of domineering president money? It's too funny."

Although Wu ZiMo was playing haha, it might be more convincing if his cheeks were not so red. Scott retreated obediently when Wu ZiMo broke away from him. Otherwise, with Wu ZiMo's strength, how could he push Master Marshal away.

Scott also understood that Wu ZiMo was no longer like before, but he really understood what he meant. Of course Scott would give Wu ZiMo the room for thinking, but he did not accept rejection.

Don't think that Master Marshal can forget his strong side with his calm and self-contained appearance. Scott is tough, even his father Alman, the old marshal, has to retreat.

Therefore, Wu ZiMo, who was stared at by the man Scott Alman, had nowhere to escape.

Wu ZiMo himself was smiling dryly, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he secretly saw Scott didn't intend to continue. Putting away the fake smile on his face, Wu ZiMo took the initiative to start the conversation.

"Scott, is the combination of the sentinel and the guide really important?"

Scott didn't know why Wu ZiMo raised this question suddenly. He frowned and quickly recovered, and said faintly, "It depends."

"En? Why do you say that?"

At the beginning, Wu ZiMo was afraid of the two awakened sentinel guides of the Interstellar Age, because he was a guide. The limited memory of the original owner and the news from the scumbag made Wu ZiMo think that in the Interstellar Federation, the guide Although precious, there is no personal freedom.

Just because they are too precious, they should be worshipped like a vase, and then continue to be like a beautiful vase, let the buyers comment on it, and of course it will be sold at a good price.

Don't blame Wu ZiMo for having such thoughts, because the scumbag Borg Firth instilled this kind of cognition into the original owner all day. Then he kept saying that a sentry like him is worth the TOEFL guide for life, so if the original owner can awaken to become a guide, he should choose the sentry.

With such a wrong perception, it is really not to blame Wu ZiMo for hiding the identity of the guide at the beginning. Among the awakened people who are awakened as sentinels, there are far more men than women, so one who is not careful will really be broken!

Of course, after Wu ZiMo taught the scumbag, he had a lot of contact with the sentinel guides. The previous cognitions were all false, and it was not like the scumbag that Borg said. Of course, a guide who has no status and status may be more troublesome, but forcing and grabbing this is really not popular in StarCraft.

Although the federal guide management agency is dubbed as a marriage agency, if a guide asks them for help, the lady Mary who aspires to become a matchmaker will let you know that she is not only a gentle lady, but can always be transformed into an ancient Athena, the goddess of war in Greek mythology during the earth period.

The more he knew about the Star Federation, Wu ZiMo actually didn't care as much about his status as a guide. Only after discovering what is special about Ares, before he was fledgling and unable to protect himself, Wu ZiMo's guide identity still needed to be kept secret.

Wu ZiMo would ask Scott for news about the Sentinel Guide, because Scott, as the commander of the Scourge Legion, should know more than others.

Scott didn't know Wu ZiMo's thoughts, but thought he was curious about the combination of sentry guides because he saw Bokar's situation today.

"For a high-level sentinel, if his personality is not that kind of rational and calm personality, if he is not bound to a guide, he is prone to mental agitation when he encounters external stimuli. If it is discovered in time, the result is better, just like today's Bokar. After pharmacological treatment, one month's mental energy cannot be used, there should be no problem."

Wu ZiMo heard that Bokar was okay, and nodded to express his understanding. Although he didn't like the person who ate his tofu as soon as they met, how could he say that Major General Bokar Murphy was a federal soldier, his own, Wu ZiMo can bear it.

"Then what happens if you don't find it in time?"

If you find that you need to rest for a month in time, what should you do if you find it too late?

Wu ZiMo asked, Scott was silent before answering: "It depends on the actual situation."

I don't know what I remembered, Wu ZiMo immediately asked, "Serious?"

"Break and die."

This time Scott didn't pause and directly gave Wu ZiMo a clear answer.