CH 8

After Ge Xiu left, several other adjutants also left with their own orders and the captain’s cabin door closed automatically behind them.

The huge captain’s room instantly became quiet, the metal walls reflected cold light.

The young general who drove with Ge Xiu on the light warship stepped forward and reported what he had seen on Leibert, including Ge Xiu’s bold words implying that he wanted to blackmail them.

Lulai walked to the command table, looking at the huge star map floating in front of him, he suddenly corrected:

”Leviathan.”

His voice was low and calm and the officer was stunned for two seconds before he realized the other party was correcting name of the ship. He sighed and nodded slightly:

”Yes.”

So, in the next report, he reported that exterior armour of Leviathan has been damaged in more than 40%.

When the report was over, Lulai turned his head to look at him. The blue light of the galaxy map was printed on the bottom of his eyes and it made them look more and more like a frozen lake:

”Satisfy his requirements as much as possible.”

The general was a little surprised. He raised his eyes and looked at Lulai: “But…”

But when he came into contact with Lulai’s emotionless look, he couldn’t help but feel terrified, his back straightened and he lowered his head again: “This subordinate spoke too much.”

Lulai lowered his eyes, looking unpredictable:

”Hall, how do you think he won?”

Hall hesitated for a moment and then replied slowly and carefully: “Alliance army underestimated their enemy and they hadn’t done what they should have done when detecting the enemy in advance. The commander made a mistake in his judgment.”

Luley shook his head: “This is why the alliance failed, not why he won.”

Hall thought for a while and finally replied with some frustration: “…This subordinate is incompetent. “

Lulai turned his head to look at the metal shards floating outside the porthole and slowly narrowed his eyes:

”He is a master at manipulating the enemy’s emotions.”

This was the first time he’s given such a high evaluation of someone and Hall couldn’t help being taken aback. He raised his head in surprise.

”From the provocation at the beginning, to the later layout, luring out the enemy, counterattack and finally to the fatal blow, everything was carefully manipulated. The enemy’s emotions are his weapon. The interlocking traps lead the enemy into the trap, until the final victory that is already within reach is taken.”

Ge Xiu was taken aback, he thought for a while, then lowered his eyes, his voice was a bit vague because of the candy: “… …I can’t tell.”

He shrugged straightforwardly and boldly: “It’s different anyway.”

Lulai was almost amused by this savage rascal.

He curled up his lips and the suppressed killing intent and sharpness on his body was diminished with this smile: “If you like it, wait a moment for me to ask Hall to send you all of the inventory on board.”

Ge Xiu suddenly showed a bright smile in front of him: “Okay! Thank you, sir!”

Lulai felt his fingertips were itchy again.

So, he turned away his gaze, pulled the chair by the table and sat down and changed the subject naturally:

”Why do you call me sir? Do you know I am?”

From the beginning of the meeting, this kid has only called him “sir”.

“Oh?”

”If you don’t want to, relying on your fleet’s strength, it’s more than enough to be a happy free man in this vast star field, in that case word ”sir” was my mistake and I apologize to you.”

Ge Xiu still had a sweet smile on his lips and he gently moved the silver spoon on the plate with his fingertips, making it jingle, “But… if you want to, it’s very much possible.”

Lulai’s complexion remained unchanged, but there was an unpredictable and hard to grasp emotion on Lulai’s cold face:

”Do you think I’d do it?”

Ge Xiu didn’t talk around the topic anymore. He put his elbow on the table, with his bulging cheek stuffed with sweet candy, and curled up his mouth:

”Otherwise, would Marshal, God of War, who is above 10,000 people in the Alliance not do it?”

Ge Xiu blinked slyly at Lulai, his voice soft and low, like a sinful whisper beside his pillow: “How can you not invite me to do such a fun thing?”

Lulai stared at him steadily, with an indifferent calmness in his expression.

Ge Xiu looked back not evading in the slightest.

The next second, the tall man suddenly leaned over, put his hand on the back of his head and rubbed it vigorously.

Ge Xiu really didn’t expect it this time.

He was stunned by all the rubbing, with his messed up hair, his face blank and dazed: “…Ehhhhhh?”

The author has something to say:

Today’s author is still very cold.

But you have to give me a little enthusiasm! ! ! Otherwise I will sit here and not leave! ! do you know! !

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