Chapter 1: He's a Sentinel

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"I heard that we have officially declared our vassalship to the Ya'an Empire."

In the palace of the imperial capital on planet TL7, attendants in dark blue uniforms were whispering to each other about what happened today.

"Actually, it's not surprising. Resource wars are raging everywhere now. If a small civilization like ours does not attach itself to a big empire, it might be exploited. But in our constellation, the Ya'an Empire is the most powerful. They still have a shaman Marshal Shen Yuqun is like a tiger with wings added."

"I've heard that the evil god seems to be an S-class Alpha. He single-handedly wiped out an interstellar bandit group before. He is the youngest marshal in history."

One of the attendants nodded, "No, he alone and the Sirius Army led by him are enough to frighten the nearby planets, so..." He looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no one there, he approached and whispered Said: "I heard that the president has prepared a lot of ancestor stones and a small gift in order to show his loyalty to the Ya'an Empire."

"what gift?"

"The youngest son of the former king." He said mysteriously: "The ancestor stone was given to the Ya'an Empire. As for this little gift, it was said to be given to the imperial family, but it was actually given to the marshal."

"Ah...Earl Baimo? But isn't he poor in aptitude?" Last year's census results showed that the overall aptitude was only F. You must know that even an ordinary person has a D level.

F qualification, then you can't do any work that requires skills, it is basically a veritable waste.

An attendant asked worriedly: "Giving him as a gift, won't that make the marshal feel that we are despising him? And I heard that the marshal is ascetic and has no interest in Omega at all."

The attendant who revealed the news shook his finger, "No matter how poor Earl Baimo's aptitude is, he is still a member of the royal family, not to mention...it's just a gift, aptitude is not important, what is important is that face." He said coolly Obscene. Laughter, "Whoever keeps a pet depends on the pet's qualifications, as long as it is well-behaved and beautiful. As for the marshal, no matter how pure-hearted a person is, he always has physical desires... I don't want to find a partner. , don't you even want a beautiful pet?"

Thinking of Bai Mo's appearance, they were immediately convinced.

After all, in terms of beauty, who can pick a little fault from Baimo?

When diplomat Toynby stood outside the yard and looked at the people inside through the railing covered with green vines, he couldn't help but express the same admiration.

The 19-year-old boy had cold and fair skin, but also full-bodied eyebrows and eyes, red lips and white teeth, beautiful and public, like a rich fragrance.

At the moment, he was slumped on the mahogany bench under the corridor, his legs were stretched out in a casual manner, his eyelashes were hanging lazily, and he had an indifferent expression on his face.

And beside him stood a male Omega and five Alpha guards.

"What kind of posture are you sitting in? Like a little rascal." The Omega said, with a very contemptuous expression, "It's really embarrassing to represent our planet to the Ya'an Empire with your appearance."

Toynby recognized this Omega, who was the president's youngest son, Austin, who was very doted on, but now it seemed that he was a little too doted on.

Toynby felt a little troubled. This Austin was obviously a bad visitor. He was afraid that he would offend the young master when he stepped forward at the moment, but now the isolated and helpless Earl Baimo was the object of his care for the next period of time. , he can't just watch him being bullied...

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