Chapter 6 The Calm Before the Storm (Please Read! Please Bookmark!)

Amber walked all the way to the officers' cafeteria, feeling that his mind was still a little confused.

From the time he traveled through his soul to now, in just a few hours, he felt like he was on a roller coaster.

One wave has not settled, another wave has risen.

'Fledglings', double agents, imperial raids.

This series of events caught him off guard.

Under the guidance of the staff, Amber found the private room specially arranged for them.

Several young federal officers had already sat down in advance.

They were chatting, but when they saw Amber come in, they stopped for a moment.

Then, as if they had not seen him at all, they continued chatting.

Amber was no longer surprised by this situation, and he found a chair and sat down casually.

Looking at the young officers who obviously kept a distance from him, his mind had already flown to the horizon along with this 'social phenomenon'.

That's right, the 'exclusion' or 'isolation' of psychic awakeners has become a social phenomenon.

Whether in the Federation or in the Star Dragon Empire, psychic awakeners are actually in a somewhat awkward position.

On the one hand, ordinary people are afraid of them, but also envy the power of psychic awakeners, which makes them unable to regard psychic awakeners as the same kind.

But on the other hand, in all aspects of human society, especially in the military field, the various abilities of psychic awakeners make them play an important role.

This makes psychic awakeners like Amber receive extra treatment from the government.

It also makes ordinary people more jealous of psychics.

In addition, there are social news from time to time about young children awakening their psychic powers to hurt their families, or out-of-control psychic awakeners attacking civilians.

This has deepened the prejudice of the general public against psychic awakeners.

"If I can't afford to offend them, can't I hide from them?"

With this idea in mind, psychic awakeners have gradually been isolated and excluded in society and in the army.

Especially psychic agents or psychic commandos in the army, conflicts with ordinary soldiers and casualties are common.

However, Amber has never cared about such things. Instead, he feels that this isolation has saved him from a lot of unnecessary socializing.

After a while, the young officers who arrived in the same batch came to the restaurant one after another.

However, when everyone chose their seats, they subconsciously stayed away from Amber's position.

After finally sitting down, there were two empty seats on the left and right sides of Amber.

He sat alone in the middle, which was very eye-catching.

"Wow! I don't want to see this phenomenon again."

This was the first sentence that Lieutenant Colonel Dallas, the second-in-command of the Yassin base, said after seeing Amber and the others.

Although he said it with a smile, it still made the young officers present shudder.

The lieutenant colonel, who had a scar on the corner of his eye and was as strong as a bull, sat down next to Amber and patted his shoulder.

"Take off your armor, kid."

Lieutenant Colonel Dallas' voice was gentle, which was inconsistent with his appearance.

"This is the federal army, and we are all federal soldiers. I don't want the social atmosphere to affect the army."

"In the future, you may often have to cooperate in combat. If you keep communicating in this way, how can we commanders trust you to entrust combat missions?"

The lieutenant colonel's words seemed to have a kind of magic, which slowly relaxed the tense nerves of the young officers at the table.

What’s more, this person is the second person in charge of the Yasin base, the real boss.

The young officers took his words as orders.

So they all turned their eyes to Amber.

For this psychic agent who always wears a tactical mask, these young officers are actually very curious about what kind of person is under the mask.

Amber didn’t have any ideas, and taking off the mask didn’t affect him.

Anyway, he would have to take it off when he eats later.

As the nerve bundle on the side and back of the mask was disconnected from the interface of Amber’s neck, and a burst of “puff” pressure relief sound came.

Amber slowly took off his tactical mask.

Revealing the face that was as finely carved as a classical sculpture.

After seeing Amber’s true face, several young girls at the table couldn’t help but let out a soft cry.

In the officers’ restaurant, several female officers passing by accidentally glanced at this side and slowed down their pace involuntarily.

Even the male officers at the table, including Lieutenant Colonel Dallas, were stunned for a moment after seeing Amber's true face.

Amber had been mentally prepared for everyone's reaction.

After all, he was stunned by his handsomeness when he looked in the mirror in the bathroom before.

A perfect "model face".

If there is a female 3D area, it might be to compete with Tifa for who is the real "Jerusalem".

At the same time, in the commander's office of Yasin Base.

Commander Adam, who was forced to withdraw from an intergalactic meeting because of the urgent intelligence reported by Major Mars, was looking at the former with impatience.

"Mars, I hope the information you tell us is of some value, otherwise I will ask the guards to stuff your head into the brow's ass." (Bro: a native species on Robert 4, Ecology bit similar to a domestic pig).

"Believe me, Commander Adam. If it were not an urgent military situation, I would never bother you."

Major Mars seemed to be used to Commander Adam's vulgar words.

Colonel Adam, who is secretly called the "Pig Commander" by his soldiers, can be said to be a very standard "eating and waiting to die" type officer in the federal army.

What he thinks about all day long is not improving the combat effectiveness of his soldiers, but working hard on his own smuggling fleet.

Major Mars even knew that the so-called inter-system meeting that had just been interrupted was nothing more than a spoils-sharing meeting between Commander Adam and several smuggling leaders.

However, he still maintained the courtesy towards his superiors and continued without changing his expression:

"Sir, before I report, I hope you can activate the highest level of lockdown in this office."

"Tsk"

Commander Adam frowned with some dissatisfaction, and then gently turned the ring on his ring finger.

Two seconds later, this office had become one of the most confidential areas in Yassin Base.

"You can talk now."

Commander Adam's words were filled with resentment. It was obvious that Major Mars' interruption caused him to lose a lot of profits.

"The Empire is very likely to launch a surprise attack on Robert IV in three days."

The moment he said this, Major Mars saw an expression called 'serious' on Commander Adam's face for the first time.

"Major, how did you learn this information?"

In fact, everyone doesn’t need to focus on the appearance of the protagonist.

I write this mainly because the author himself looks sorry for human beings. He can only fall asleep alone every day holding the pillow of the AIM-54 Phoenix air-to-air missile.

So when writing a book, I just imagine the protagonist to be a handsome guy. If you don’t like him, just ignore it~