Top guide! The Sentinels were mesmerized

Chapter 24 Blatant provocation
Qianzhi sniffed the mint scent emanating from Ian.

His scent was indeed very different from that of the other Sentinels, fresh and sweet, which made her feel very comfortable.

Just now in his mental picture, she had also had a good meal.

It was like jumping into a large mint forest, making her dodder branches more lively.

So when she heard Ian's plea, she thought for a moment.

Becoming a guide's guardian means having more opportunities to spend time with them.

It's like she can eat a few more mints.

It seems to be okay?

"It would be an honor to have you as my guardian, Marshal."

Feeling that she had made a good deal, little Dodder smiled softly at Ian.

Such a sweet smile that Ian almost thought it was his fantasy, he didn't even dare to blink.

His Chizhi actually agreed!
"I can agree to anything you want." Ian asked immediately, fearing that Qianzhi would go back on her word.

Even if he was asked to find a way to take down an artificial sun in the interstellar space, he would find a way to do it.

"Marshal, just come to District 9 more often to ask me for spiritual comfort." He heard the girl's simple answer.

"Just, just like that?" He couldn't believe his ears.

He had not been asked for status or wealth, nor had he received the outrageous demands that the sentinels received when pursuing a guide.

But let him come to see her more often?
"Yeah." Qianzhi nodded.

After all, there are no mint flavored sentinels in District 9.

Ian had never felt anything like it.

It seemed as if there was a bird living in his heart, flapping its wings and almost flying out of his throat.

The extreme joy made it almost impossible for him to control the expression on his face.

"Okay, okay," the tall man struggled to get closer to Qianzhi despite the injuries on his body, and restrainedly placed his big hand with bulging blue veins next to Qianzhi's small hand, "Then it's settled."

Ian was afraid this was a dream.

Perhaps after waking up from the dream, he was still lying in the silent and empty treatment room, or in the Marshal's Mansion.

He even wanted to open the communicator right now and apply for guardianship documents from the Imperial Star Office.

jingle.

The subtle sound coming from the door echoed in the somewhat empty treatment room.

Qianzhi and Ian looked towards the door and saw Lian Hua's gossipy eyes through the crack in the door and Bo Lan behind her.

Lian Hua tightly covered his paw which had just hit the door frame due to excessive excitement, and gave a gossipy and flattering smile.

"Marshal, hey, you're awake."

God knows how many times she screamed in her heart right now.

He is the stern and rigid marshal of the empire!
That’s the marshal who hasn’t smiled once in eight hundred years!
He is the marshal to whom only others bow down and fawn!
She actually saw one day Marshal Ian showing an expression of love, like a young boy proposing to his beloved, and also an anxious expression as if he was afraid that the duck he had caught would fly away!
Is this world finally going crazy?

And Lian Hua didn't know why, but he felt that the air pressure of Bo Lan behind him was getting lower and lower as Ian pleaded, and even burst out with a murderous aura in the end?

"Marshal." Bo Lan nodded politely to Ian. Under his gentle expression, his brown eyes flashed with a dazzling light.

He knew that Ian was paying unusual attention to Qianzhi.

But unexpectedly, beneath his dull expression, he actually hid a strong possessiveness towards Qianzhi.

Moreover, he deliberately threw so many tempting conditions to the simple Qianzhi.

When Ian asked about Qianzhi, Bo Lan almost wanted to rush in and interrupt them. He couldn't imagine Qianzhi leaving him.

Even the gland on the back of his neck that was marked by Qianzhi was throbbing with severe pain.

The brown wolf spirit beside Bo Lan sensed the hostility that the original body was deliberately concealing and revealed its slightly sharp fangs.

The black panther next to Ian looked at the brown wolf nonchalantly, and its black tail wrapped tighter around Qianzhi's wrist.

Bo Lan lowered his eyelashes and said, "The Black Tower has entered the reconstruction phase. Currently, there are no casualties among sentinels and guides. It was the Marshal's wise decision that allowed the Ninth District to successfully fight this defense battle with minimal losses."

"It's good that there are no casualties," Ian turned his gaze to Qianzhi, "Speaking of decision, it was Qianzhi's idea that allowed me to quickly find the location of the Worm Queen."

"Qianqian is indeed very sensitive to the movements of the Zerg." Bo Lan suddenly changed the way he addressed Qianzhi.

"That's true, so it's a pity for her to stay in District 9." Ian seemed not to notice his provocation.

“But she likes it.”

Lian Hua's back was covered in cold sweat. He kept smiling as he watched the two men who were originally discussing business suddenly start to verbally exchange sharp words.

"Marshal, Bo Lan," Qianzhi yawned slightly in the interval between the two people's "conversation" which was getting faster and faster.

Although she didn't know why they had to mention her in every sentence, she would fall asleep if she continued listening.

She has been in mental comfort since last night and has not rested yet.

"Please allow me to go back and rest first, and you can continue our discussion." She pinched the black panther's soft tail.

The black panther let out a "Woo" sound at the bottom of his throat.

The originally majestic vertical pupils expanded the moment they looked at Qianzhi, turning into cute cat-like round eyes.

It wagged its tail reluctantly and let her go after a long time.

Bo Lan frowned, secretly regretting that he did not pay attention to Qianzhi's condition.

He took the initiative to pause the increasingly tense situation between him and Ian, nodded to Ian again politely, and walked out with Qianzhi in his arms.

After all, Chizhi's health comes first, nothing else matters.

Ian waved away the healing sentinels who came in after Bo Lan and Luo Weiya, and slowly stroked the fingers that had just touched Qianzhi.

He rubbed the gland that was clamoring with dissatisfaction again.

It doesn't matter, he still has a chance.

At least, in her eyes, there was no one.

The crisis in District 9 has been completely resolved.

Ian also had to leave District 9 because of the summons from the Emperor Star.

In response to the special situation of the Zerg in Sector 9, the Empire launched a live interstellar report.

Qianzhi sucked the sweet nectar that Lian Hua made for her while looking at the serious and majestic man in the light brain.

Really nothing like the Ian Gwynne she was with.

This place was like a ferocious beast that could explode at any time, and what she saw was a kitten that could turn over on its belly at any time.

The man on the screen explained the Ninth District's pre-war preparations, in-war defense, and post-war management in a concise and exceptionally clear manner.

After the report, when the reporter asked about the restoration of the black tower in District 9.

Everyone heard the man mention this very solemnly and proudly:
"My ward also reminded me that the outer layer of the Black Tower needs to be camouflaged and protected."

The nectar that Lian Hua had just drunk spurted out with a "puff".

Marshal Yuan, Yuan, Yuan, Yuan, Yuan, Yuan, what is this doing!

A blatant provocation plus a show of affection?
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