I am so old that I am actually pretending to be? Although Old Man Trend is not a psychic, he was the confidant of Count Salvin at the time and had no shortage of mystical knowledge. This was the first time he heard that the lord of the Void Realm could add the prefix "mere" before it.

But what happened just now was indeed as the young general said: there were space mutations and spiritual abnormalities in the fortress. The fortress sounded the alarm, and the units of the fortress were ready to enter the combat stage. Then, before the units had time to pick up their weapons, the alarm stopped. The matter had been resolved.

The old man Trend learned from Moger who had arrived at the scene that he had learned that there was a big news in District F.

However, it was said that it was big news that the damage did not even spread out into a park. The battle ended within fifteen minutes, with hundreds of injured and comatose people, but no dead appeared.

All of this is thanks to this young general of the earth.

The old engineer of the prosthetic body looked at the three golden stars shining on the other party's shoulder stamp, but felt a little sigh for a moment.

Four years ago, he did meet a young genius with a promising future. But four years later, when the other party's development still far exceeded his most optimistic expectations, even Mr. Trende, who had lived for two centuries, had to sigh at the grand and unpredictable fate.

He looked at the young Yu Lian, as if he saw his amazing old master.

However, if you think about it carefully, the old master has cared too many grudges and hatreds in the turbulent years two hundred years ago, and has been hunching over his pride and crawling forward in the shadows all his life.

Although that person is extremely smart, he can't even see his true heart. Most of the best years of life are buried in history. How can he be compared with this young man who is already creating great achievements?

"Your Excellency, let's talk slowly in another place, okay?" Old Man Trend knew that the other party should have a lot of things to talk to him.

"Just because of this, I'll bother you." Yu Lian said.

Under the leadership of Mr. Trend, the two quickly left the central room hall, which was inexplicably full of philosophical atmosphere.

Of course, Old Trend probably saw that Yu Lian had a worry in his eyes, and comforted him: "These guys are all mortals who can't rub sand in their eyes and do not understand human relationship accidents. They say whatever they have. Maybe there are too many machines in their stomachs, so they are very sensitive to machines. Even if we go to Wanwang Pass and the Holy Fist Fortress, we can still find a lot of problems. But in fact, if this fortress is really beyond help, their attitude will be very direct."

"Can't be cured? Is there no help? Wait for death?" Yu Lianqi said.

"Uh, it's not that direct, but that's probably what it means." Old Man Trend laughed awkwardly.

They followed the elevator next to the hall to the third floor and came to a relatively secluded room. This is a lounge specially allocated by the fortress to Old Man Trend. It is a room with 80 square meters of facilities. Through the single-sided floor-to-ceiling window opposite the living room, you can also see the busy scene of the technicians and engineering consultants in the hall.

This is a bit like a factory girl checking the assembly line.

It can be seen that although the Engineers' Hall and the Far Coast Military Region Command had a little unpleasant relationship before, Lieutenant General Silvester gave engineering consultants good treatment.

Of course, this place is just a temporary residence inside the military fortress. It is impossible to be a vacation manor for any noble master, but the old man Trende is still trying to optimize the living environment here. Of course, the top stone, lamps and furniture cannot be brought, but the food, clothing, housing and utensils are brought by himself. Even oil paintings for the decorative environment were hung, and an incense burner was even lit.

Although Mr. Trend has been a prosthetic man for more than a century, his influence on himself in the first half of a human being was still quite large.

What does it mean? The butler of a noble master is often more particular than the master himself. Such people cannot be wronged in life at any time.

But then again, the incense burner is still too much, right? When I can't see that your old respiratory system has long been a prosthetic body. I feel that the thing is more sophisticated than the air purifier of the emblem. You are obviously the type of breast expansion exercise that can be done on the toxin planet as if nothing had happened?

Old Man Trend smiled and said, "I like some fruity fragrance, which can calm the mind and refresh the mind. Although it has little effect on a semi-robot like me, it can make me feel the past. Moreover, the sense of ritual is very important. We had some small unpleasant feelings with the generals here before, but after I invited them to my place for a drink, everyone became much more polite."

Yu Lian felt that the situation at that time must not be as light as the old prose person said.

However, the other party should not have discussed the situation at that time. He had already tricked out a sophisticated tea stove from under the table and started to cook tea seriously.

His movements are indeed very ritual. You can tell at a glance that they are used to cooking tea for poor and elegant noble men. Although there is no practical significance and it is impossible to make the tea more fragrant, this kind of movement full of rhythm is indeed very confusing. It is no problem to open a professional tea room to deceive Bourgeois.

...By the way, the old senior and his subordinates were shocked like this, right?

"I wish you sincerely apologies again! Please also express your understanding. During the war, people are sensitive and everyone is trying to strengthen their combat power, and they often lose the meaning of the mobilization order itself. I should have visited you on the first day of arriving at the fortress, but because of military affairs, I have been dragged to this day." Yu Lian said.

Old Man Trend handed Yu Lian a teacup with his hands, revealing the typical, elegant, reserved and social smile of the lower-level nobles of the empire. His face was even a little flattered: "In fact, we have always been here to visit you. We have too many places to thank you sincerely, but we are always worried that it is suspected of abusing our old feelings, which will probably make our old friendship no longer pure."

Yu Lian looked up and down at the other party and smiled, "You don't look like a type of feather-loving type."

"You're talking about it. But by the time I figured out this, it was time to hand over the cause of the Engineers' Hall and Brotherhood to the next generation of leaders."

Yu Lian took a sip of hot tea, and he really didn't think it was much better than brewing it with boiling water and pre-made tea bags.

Of course he knew that if nothing unexpected happened, the so-called "gunning leader" in the other party would be the "steel storm" Summers, who had made his reputation as the boss in another timeline.

That guy is not so much an engineer or scientist, but rather a fierce general, and he is the most fierce, angry and powerful prosthetic man in history.

After all, the wise man who can fight against the four-ring psychics and win the battle can indeed be called a strong man.

If you remember correctly, even before the 2 million light-year expedition of the Raiders, Summers was already a technical consultant of the Red Maple Factory, and was well received by Director Ruhr and Barbaru and others. By the time of the Crime War, he arrived at Xinyumen with Rumina's support team, and then stayed there, which had been around for almost two years.

In a sense, many of the completion of the Tulong Factory, the construction of the Xinyumen infrastructure and the national defense project of the military were attributed to him.

...Well, of course, it also owes it to someone, no, Miss Bei, but that guy chose to degenerate himself and then degenerates from a worker model to a ruling class that is originally a vest, so let's just pretend that this guy doesn't exist.

In short, Mr. Summers has now become General Carter's technical and military advisor, but he is almost done as the commander of the New Jade Gate Guard.

This is in line with the personality image that Yu Lian knows.

However, what Yu Lian didn’t understand was why the other party had to talk to him specifically? What does the change of leadership of the Brotherhood have to do with him?

Mr. Trend said: "I used to be a nobleman in the empire and had a deep influence on myself and never had any courage. But he was different. He was better than me, firmer than me, enthusiastic, and sincere than me. If it were him, the brothers should be able to cooperate with you more happily."

Yu Lian shrugged, saying that since the other party said that, he would just believe it.

"In any case, the Engineers' Hall and Brotherhood have actually achieved the most stable life and development under your rule."

What does my rule mean? After joining me, I became a warlord? Yu Lian sighed silently: "...I said, you are always going to open a fourth branch on Earth. How can you say that there is stability only in me?"

Old Man Trend explained seriously: "The main business of the organization in the Earth branch is actually to teach programming courses for preschool children of wealthy families. There are no members of the fraternity, only newcomers from the gang. They are eloquent and very friendly, and they are suitable for the organization's external relations business when they are cultivated."

Yu Lian felt that even with his current imagination, it would be difficult to combine the settings of "preschool children" and "programming", but he also knew that this was the current trend, so he couldn't say anything.

"In addition, it is to cooperate with the work of the Red Star Design Institute." Old Man Trende added: "The Renlian and Red Star Institute are very generous. Professor Zhuang and his students are very good at speaking. Everyone likes the ones there. However, we prosthetic people are always not good at being at Mr. Earth, so we can only try our best to have meetings online. We also know that Red Star has strong computing and architecture capabilities."

Speaking of this, he showed a touching expression again: "Your Red Star Institute, your People's League, and your Rumina and New China, seem to have too much trust in the despise organization."

"These enterprises and places are not mine. Forget it, I suddenly feel very tired to explain." Yu Lian put down the teacup and said in a frank tone: "I have limited time, limited resources, and limited space, but I have to face the pressure of a strong enemy at any time. The only thing I can say and do is probably a sincerity. As it turns out, I am not wrong."

Old Man Trend paused: "General Yu, your attitude reminds me of a certain ancestor."

"...Who? Earl Salvin?" Yu Lian smiled.

"No, Emperor Elathel."

It was difficult for Yu Lian to determine whether the other party was praising him or hurting him for a while, so he asked, "In comparison, you actually trust us too much. If we were to establish a branch of the Engineer Hall in Lumina and Xinyumen, the construction of Xin Shenzhou is not just a simple matter of cooperation. Speaking of which, you are almost one of the witnesses in the Tianshu Galaxy. The role it plays in this is not under Professor Zinov."
Chapter completed!