Fast Travel: Endangered Pup Rescue Project

Since mankind entered interstellar civilization, it has had to face more severe interstellar wars, which has caused the various races of mankind to gradually merge. It has taken thousands of years to form the current federation.

The leadership of the Federation is composed of the Tenth Army, the Parliament and the Church. Daily decisions are also made through consultation among the three parties. The First Army controlled by Ling Chengrong belongs to the Tenth Army. The Tenth Army is the strongest combat force in the Federation, but the Tenth Army is not united. of.

Generally speaking, the 1st, 4th, 5th, 6th and 10th legions are of the same spirit, and the relationship between the marshals of the five legions is relatively good, so major decisions will tend to be consistent, while the second and seventh legions are governed by the parliament. Control, don't think that the Parliament only controls two legions, and its voice in the federation is lower than that of the five legions grouped together. In fact, the parliament controls all aspects of the federation, and the status of the president of the parliament is higher than that of Ling Chengrong, the most powerful fighter in the interstellar.

In the same way, due to issues of faith, the status of the church in the Federation is not low, and the three parties often have constant disputes over issues of interest. This is why Ling Chengrong is the marshal of the First Army, but there is still a mole in the First Army. Because they are not at ease with each other, it gives opportunities for those who are interested.

Although the Tenth Legion that Ling Wenying said she wanted to join often made decisions together with the First Legion that Ling Chengrong was in, the responsibilities between the two legions were different. The First Legion mainly fought against the Zerg and occasionally assisted in fighting interstellar pirates, while the Tenth Legion The Legion's main mission is to protect the security of the Federation, and the primary enemy it faces is pirates.

Don't think that the lowest-ranked Tenth Legion faces the least danger. In fact, in recent years, interstellar pirates have become more and more powerful, their actions have become more and more rampant, and they face more and more dangers. This is why it is occasionally necessary to Reasons for the First Legion's assistance.

Ling Chengrong's previous plan for Ling Wenbang and Ling Wenying was to let them join the First Legion, grow up under his eyes, and finally inherit the First Legion. But if they go to the Tenth Legion, even though he and the Tenth Legion Marshal Hill's friendship is there, but he never puts it under his nose and rest assured. Moreover, when he goes to the Tenth Army, his military rank is determined. It will be difficult to return to the First Army in the future.

Ling Chengrong frowned and scolded: "Ling Wenying, don't be ridiculous."

Ling Wenying said seriously: "Father, I am not fooling around. Aunt Song has done her best for our family over the years, and she has spared no effort in taking care of us. We cannot let Aunt Song feel cold."

"I told you, I'm looking for Wenye, and I've never given up on him."

"You should talk to Aunt Song about this. Aunt Song has never returned home since she returned to Capital Star."

Ling Chengrong rubbed his eyebrows, but that night he did not stay in the legion to work overtime, but went to Song Xia's bachelor apartment. Like Ling Wenbang and Ling Wenying, he waited for a long time before Song Xia returned home from training.

"What's the point of starting to practice now? Song Xia, don't do unnecessary things."

Song Xia sneered when he heard this: "How do you know what I am doing is meaningless? Ling Chengrong, you can give up your career, but I can't."

Ling Chengrong's face became more serious: "I said that I will search carefully. I have not stopped searching for news these days. Why don't you believe me and insist on making unreasonable troubles?"

"From the moment you turned around in front of your decisive professional son, I knew that we, mother and son, would never be able to rely on you." Song Xia looked disappointed, "Ling Chengrong, I was wrong before, I shouldn't have expected anything more. You sign the divorce agreement." Come on, Ye'er and I will no longer have anything to do with you."

Looking at her drooping eyes, Ling Chengrong felt his heart tightening. He wanted to say that was not the case, but he couldn't speak out.

"Does the Song family know that you want to divorce me? Song Xia, don't be willful."

"You still think I am willful? Is it because of the Song family that I have to be trapped by your side for the rest of my life, even if my son is kidnapped, and I have to remain indifferent?"

Ling Chengrong just felt that he couldn't explain it to Song Xia, so he said angrily: "Do you know that just because of your willfulness, Wenying will even go to the 10th Army?"

The look of disappointment in Song Xia's eyes became heavier: "In the end, you still only have Wenbang and Wenying in your heart. They are also the best, and they are the children born to you by the woman you love most. Ye'er and I can't compare. Wenying, I I will persuade her, but I can’t guarantee whether she will listen or not. Ling Chengrong, let’s get together and relax. I’m tired.” She was about to close the door, but Ling Chengrong stuck his foot in the door: “Do you think you insist on exercising now? Can we save Wenye?"

"How can you know if you don't try? Ling Chengrong, I'm not like you. I only have Ye'er, and Ye'er only has me. Get out of the way and don't let me call the security. If word spreads, it will be bad for your reputation as the marshal of the First Army. .”

The door slammed shut, and what Ling Chengrong wanted to say was stuck in his throat, and he punched the wall hard.

Song Xia ignored Ling Chengrong outside the door. After returning home, she directly entered Xiao Ling's space to study. Ye'er must be very scared now. She must improve her strength as soon as possible.

"Xia Xia, if you continue like this, you won't be able to bear it mentally." Xiao Ling said worriedly.

Song Xia clenched her fists: "No matter how hard I work now, I still don't have the fear and torture of Ye'er."

At this moment, in a distant chaotic galaxy, Ling Wenye was imprisoned in an interstellar pirate's cage. All around him were extremely vicious people, all of whom looked very ugly. If he got even slightly closer to the iron bars, the criminals next door would reach out to grab him. Him, teasing him.

Little Ling Wenye's eyes were filled with tears, and his body couldn't stop shaking: "My father will definitely come to save me."

"Little reptile, your father? Who is your father? Even if God comes, you can't get out of here."

"My father is Ling Chengrong, the marshal of the First Army Corps. My father is the most powerful."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence for a moment, and then there was even louder laughter: "What about the marshal of the First Legion? If he is really powerful, can he let you end up here?"

"Little reptile, this is not the capital star. No one can get out from here."

"Come here and touch it for me. Maybe I can give you half a piece of bread with your meal."

"This little face is so tender. I wonder what it would be like to cook it and eat it."

Ling Wenye pursed his lips and curled up into a ball. He didn't believe it. He didn't believe that his father couldn't save him. His father was the most powerful person in the entire universe!

But when he thought about the scene of his father leaving in a fighter plane that day, he burst into tears again. Could it be that it was really because his father didn't want him? Otherwise, why didn’t my father take me away at that time?
Although I am not as powerful as my brothers and sisters, I am also my father's child, right?

This was the first time for a little child to encounter such a thing. The images of being ignored by his father kept reappearing in his mind. Coupled with the current situation, he became more and more doubtful about his own cognition.

Dad, did you abandon me on purpose?