Shannon wakes up from Rhine's bed, the whole person is a little dizzy, he hears the bathroom door opening behind him, he turns around and sees Rhine walking out around a bath towel, all muscularly strong, through an alarming burst.

“Waking up?” Rhine walked to the bed and asked, "Are you hungry? Want something to eat? I let people prepare. ”

Still no answer, just staring at him, sweeping his gaze over him, seemed to be looking for something.

“What's the matter?” Rhine looked at him delicately and did not ask.

Without a mole, this man can't even have a mole all over him! This is so unscientific, how can a person not have a mole?!

It's more intelligent to think he's the one you're looking for, especially last night. Otherwise, he wouldn't have mistaken people for drunkenness and rolled the sheets indulgently. But he doesn't have that mark on him. Is there really an exception to what exists in five consecutive worlds?

Don't worry, pull Rhine's right hand, take a closer look.

Rhine let him grab his right hand and his deep eyes swung over him.

Looking at the moment, it was actually discovered that there was a slight abnormality. At the palm of Rhine, there was a slightly colored pattern, which was initially thought to be a broken palm. Now, it seems to be a wound left a long time ago.

“Has this place been wounded before?” You can lift your head and your eyes flash.

Rhine shifted his gaze to his right hand, echoing: "I scratched myself when I was a kid learning to assemble machines. ”

Shan can breathe a deep breath in a dark breath, pointing to his palm, try to stay calm and ask: “Is there a mole here before you get hurt? ”

Rhine nodded: "Well, the mole was also removed during the treatment. ”

It's cleaned up. It's cleaned up. It's cleaned up. Do you have any idea how important that mole is? Without that mole, you're a total loser, okay? Without that mole, you are the only person I can honor, I can't live forever, I can't take away the luxurious breath, who can see it!

In the past two years, he has contradicted, tangled, angry, lost, and spit himself just because you fucking cleaned out that precious mole!

It was to be hoped that Rhine's eyes would become more sharp and his nails would be strangled into his palm. If it weren't for the thick skin, it would probably have strangled the blood.

Rhine thought he was angry with him about sleeping with him last night and said with certainty, "Phil, get used to my hugs early, you won't have a second sleeper with you in the future besides me. ”

“…” Though his identity was established, he still felt so beaten up. Thinking about what he had done before, he felt that he could not be easily forgiven.

He dumped Rhine's hand and turned around to pick up scattered clothes and found them either torn or contaminated with suspicious stains that could not be worn at all.

Rhine sees the letter, taps on the comms, tells the housekeeper to bring a set of clothes, and prepares some food.

Jean-Claude went to the bathroom to wash her clothes and found herself again marked by the man. Jean-Claude bites his teeth. With the last experience, the markings were easily erased this time.

Rhine, without words, just doesn't feel like he's marked enough. Next time, you have to go deeper. The informants on Sankoh are special, other Alphas are not excluded, and at least four or five Alphas in the army are interested in him. So Rhine always wanted to leave his mark on him in case anyone missed him.

Having eaten, I received a new assignment before I could figure out how to fix Rhine.

Stand up and fight: "Ready to go to war. ”

Rhine found that he seemed to have a slightly different taste in his eyes, as if he had been reinvigorated. While the battle was thriving before, it was by no means as glorious as it is at this moment.

Rhine watched his heart beat so hard, he kept up and walked with him...

Legion 45, led by Rhine, went to a new battlefield to fight a special death battle against the Insect Nation.

For three years now, you can follow Rhine around the border, go through adventures, and complete one dangerous task after another. Since the identification of Rhine, he has been able to completely let go of his worries, fight courageously, be energetic, climb the ranks and prestige festival in the army, become the most powerful deputy to the Rhine front, and fight side by side with each other, cooperating with acquiescence.

“Drink!” Jean-Claude knifed out a bug that was going to sneak up on Rhine, spraying a lot of blood on Rhine's back, but he didn't turn around and focus on the bug in front of him.

Back to back, they were surrounded by black-pressed bugs.

This time they were ordered to relocate the camp, but along the way they were raided by a pocketworm, with more than 500 members of the team, only a few dozen of whom are still insisting.

“The Kesso River is over there, rushing through.” Rhine shouted.

Dozens of people should make a single sound, sweep through the impending bugs and leap toward the raging Kesso River. Sankoh was also thrown back into the river by the Rhine.

Porcupine worms can't swim, but there are dangerous aquatic worms hidden in the river. Rhine et al. must swim to the other bank as soon as possible to avoid attracting the attention of underwater organisms.

However, against their will, they jumped at the wrong time and happened to meet a barebone fish king and a fish after mating - mate. Both fish were disturbed by humans falling into the water, and their descendants were sprayed into the river, so angry. You know, red bone fish only strike once every three years - love, fertility is not high, it's easy to get close to the door, and it just collapses a thousand miles.

They rolled over their huge bodies, shocked sound waves in the water, and people immediately bled in seven holes, painful and unwanted.

Shanko was also shocked and dizzy, and a lot of river water poured into his nose, choking him almost to his back. Rhine's face was heavy and closely guarded Shanko, swimming quickly across the shore.

Two big fish swallowed up several fighters in a row and then headed straight for Rhine Monk Coco.

Rhine was bright, his pupils slightly shrunk, he hugged Sankoh with one hand, he held a weapon with one hand, and turned to face two fierce red boned fish...

After a long time, he could wake up in severe pain, coughing violently in his throat and coughing up a lot of blood along with some filth.

The cough lasted for a long time before stopping, and he calmed down his breath, looked up around him and quickly found Rhine's figure not far away. He lay down on the ground, his armor was shattered, his back was blurred, and there were several deep visible bone scratches on his right leg, which looked unusually scary.

Compared to him, the wounds on his body were barely worth mentioning, mainly because of the relapse of old diseases caused by sound waves and weakness. Other traumas were essentially left behind during the war with the insects.

You can breathe a little nitrogen, rush to Rhine's side, check on him, make sure he's still breathing, and finally relax.

However, he is seriously injured and must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise he is likely to remain permanently disabled. After a glance, the surrounding area was empty and silent, and no sign of the others was found, nor did they know how the other comrades were doing.

It was possible to find two tubes of medicine and a compression bandage, quickly perform an emergency treatment of Rhine's wound, then take out the comms device, intending to send a distress signal outside, and the comms device was found to be damaged.

Jean-Claude scolded, looked up and looked at the orientation and terrain, then carried Rhine and walked in the direction of the camp. Anyone who knew just a few steps away could spit out a breath of blood, his legs softened and he almost knelt down. He bit his teeth, stabilized Reine on his back, and continued.

He must find a safe habitat before sunset, and at night it is precisely when the insects are most active that, in their present condition, if they encounter a large number of insects, they will surely die.

After more than an hour of walking, no suitable place had been found, and he had to climb a pine valley tree with Rhine, a tree that emitted a disgusting smell from the insects, around which there was generally no large-scale insect activity.

Jean-Lain could have been cautiously placed between the trees and fed a tube of nutritional liquid. They have only four tubes of nutritional liquid on them, and they can give Rhine one tube and drink only half a tube themselves. In his judgement, the two were at least three days away from the nearest camp and four tubes of nutrient fluid could not be sustained for how long.

At this point, Rein woke up, looked around and immediately understood their current situation.

He moved his body and the severe pain sank his face.

“Don't move, rest well, and keep the spirit alive. We have to hurry tomorrow.” There is still a voice to stop.

Rhine looked at Jean-Claude and asked, "Are you okay? ”

“I'm fine.” You can shake your head.

At night, the light was dim, and Rein did not see that Sankoh's forehead was stained with blood.

“Mm-hmm.” Rein's face turned a little slow, “This operation was supposed to be a complete one, and had been investigated beforehand, but it was no coincidence that there was a sneak attack. ”

“I think so, too.” Shannon frowned, "but who's going to count us? ”

“Not ‘we’, but me.” Rhine's eyes flashed with homicide, "I'm afraid my years of battle have touched some people's nerves. This triumph, I should be promoted to Major General. ”

Rhine is only 34 years old and is most likely the youngest Major General in history. This is undoubtedly a great threat to some.

He was so angry that he suddenly sat on the tree next to him and lay back, patting himself on the chest and laughing: "Do you want to lean on it? ”

Rhine was stunned, presumably no one had ever let him "lean on" so badly, some of them ill-adapted. After a moment of hesitation, he slowly leaned over and put his face on Jean-Claude's chest with his hands around his waist.

Jean can hug him with one hand, reach into his hair and massage him gently.

Rhine's body slowly relaxed and most of his strength lay on Sankoh, as if he were a sleeping cat, quite different from his usual rigor and seriousness.

Feeling a mild aura, Rhine gained for the first time a sense of desperate satisfaction.

In the dark, the corner of Jean-Claude's mouth slowly bled out and slight spasms appeared in his muscles, except that Rhine had fainted again and had not noticed his abnormality at all.

In the middle of the tree shadow, the shadows of the two people were intimately interdependent, and there was a quiet area around them. There was only a slow night breeze, bringing seemingly absent bugs...