Hu Suo can understand why ordinary people become Zaku heavy armor knights. After all, the requirements for heavy armor to fit into the body are not low. I heard that the talent is not much worse than that of a magician.
There are also many heavy-armored knights with professional backgrounds in the brigade, and they are all stronger than me. Even if I choose the candidate for squadron leader, I can't be the right one!
Hu Suo quickly stood up straight and saluted, and said anxiously: "Captain, I feel that I am not qualified. I am just an ordinary knight."
With a straight face, Stove stared at Hu Suo with sharp eyes and said, "You are questioning my judgment."
Hu Suo and many of the joking knights beside him quickly stood up straight, not daring to breathe.
The strongest person in the Zaku Heavy Armor Brigade is Sir Brook, but the opponent is not a heavy armor fusion body and cannot control heavy armor at all. Most of the time, he is the person in charge of the high-end combat power of the Zaku Heavy Armor Brigade and never interferes with the heavy armor.
affairs.
Because Stove was a direct descendant of Amuro, no one dared to take his power. After Aslan used the heavy armor troops in groups, Stove has always been the person in charge of the heavy armor brigade, and only dealt with
Amuro is in charge alone and has great autonomy in the military.
Stove crossed his arms and said: "This is a matter decided with Mr. Amuro's signature. You can veto it, but you need to write an application and Mr. Amuro's approval. As for the final result, I will not comment.
"
Husso immediately sat down. He did not dare to alarm Mr. Amuro with such a shady thing.
Today, Mr. Amuro is one of the busiest people in the Republic. Even the current President Ella is not as busy as him.
The opening of new industrial zones, financial allocations, and various financial budgets all require his personal intervention.
"Captain, I will do my best to be a squadron leader."
In the end, Hu Suo could only grit his teeth and accept the decision.
Even though there was a strong contender for squadron leader who looked dissatisfied.
However, under Stove's lustful power, his dissatisfaction could only be hidden deep in his heart.
Husso's position as captain of the second squadron was indeed signed by Aslan himself, but the choice rested with Stove.
Just because Aslan said that we need to select a typical commander among the Zaku heavy armors, preferably ordinary people, so as to prove that the army is fair and just and has the strength, and it is also a kind of publicity for the army.
Stove naturally understood that this was a political mission. Out of his absolute loyalty to Aslan, Stove naturally spared no effort to carry out this task, so Husso was the most suitable candidate he carefully selected, just because he was the most
He works hard and is the most cautious and attentive when performing tasks, and his commander's performance is also among the best. As for his combat effectiveness, he can only be regarded as above average, but when working together, he is the most reliable partner.
Steve nodded with satisfaction.
"I am very optimistic about you. If you are not good enough, Mr. Amuro will not agree. After all, every move we make here is always under Mr. Amuro's sight."
As soon as these words came out, the place fell silent for a moment, and his breathing became rapid.
In Chester, Amuro's name is basically a talent identification system, and the people he likes are basically extremely outstanding elites.
The once unknown Brooke is now the swordsman instructor, Mr. Brooke.
Stove is a slave who cannot stand up to the public. Now he has become the captain of the Zaku Heavy Armor Brigade. It is said that he will become a swordsman mentor in a short time.
The most powerful thing among them is to fully support Archbishop Ella, from an ordinary pig's foot to the current President of the Republic.
No matter which one's life it is, it is comparable to the protagonist of an inspirational novel.
Now that Mr. Amuro has personally named Husso, Husso's future achievements will be limitless.
Aslan, who was having a fierce battle with Hathaway in the Raytheon Heavy Industries office, suddenly sneezed.
Hathaway gently hugged Aslan's neck.
"What's wrong, you have a cold?"
Aslan rubbed his neck and said with some confusion: "I don't know. I sneezed all of a sudden. Could it be that someone is talking bad about me?"
Hathaway smiled slightly, took the initiative to leave Aslan, sat up from the desk, and took his hand into the lounge next to him.
"There are beds and quilts inside. The weather is starting to get colder, so it's better to be careful."
Aslan nodded slightly, and the two entered the lounge. As soon as they took action, Hathaway used the hand of a mage to cover Aslan's back with the quilt.
"Hathaway, you are so gentle in this kind of thing."
The two were entangled in this way, and they were tired of being together almost every day these days.
Just because Aslan's real wives began to study something mysteriously, and Helen's pregnant belly, Sharon and Elena went to the Soros Principality again. I heard that their purpose this time was to connect the Soros Principality with
The Principality of Kremut in the middle of the Principality of Europa.
It's obvious how far their intelligence center has developed.
At dusk, Aslan left Hathaway.
Hathaway leaned on the bedside, looking at Aslan leaving with a complicated expression.
Her eyes were full of confusion. At the beginning, her relationship with Aslan was entirely for the sake of exchange of interests. His elderly husband also hinted that she would please Aslan and ensure the continuation of the family's rights. But a few days ago, the old Duke passed away.
The new Duke couldn't wait to drive Hathaway out of the family. If she hadn't been a magician, everything left in the family would have been embezzled.
Now that she is homeless, for a while, she doesn't know what to do in the future?
"By the way, I heard about the old Duke. Please stay with me from now on! I need you to continue to help me."
Aslan, who had left and returned, suddenly came back and said something.
Hathaway couldn't help laughing and asked with a straight face.
"In what capacity are you going to place me?"
Aslan said domineeringly: "You can have any identity you want? How about being my princess?"
Hathaway was completely shocked.
She didn't expect Aslan to be so brave, so she chuckled.
He reached out and touched Aslan's face.
"Now I know why Medea loves you so much."
"Okay, I'm just kidding you. I don't want to be your real wife. This is fine."
After saying that, the two of them touched each other with their mouths.
Hathaway clicked, then covered the quilt and hid under the quilt. It wasn't until Aslan was completely gone that Hathaway got out of the quilt.
"You can ignore your reputation, but I have to think more about you."
Hathaway had just become a widow and immediately became Aslan's concubine. It is estimated that it won't be long before all kinds of rumors will spread throughout the empire, and some interested people will even link the death of the old Duke to Aslan.