"This is the Reaper. Request to enter Pier M372."
The Sunrise cruiser was still bathed in warm sunlight. Above it, the huge fireball silently spat out flames and light into the vast and deep universe. At the dock where the cruiser was berthed, in a dedicated dock passageway, the armored door was retracting from both sides, revealing a slow-landing runway with lights on. The Reaper flew into the passageway and gradually lowered its altitude. Finally, it parked steadily on Catherine's private dock.
The starship's cabin door opened and a lift deck descended. After the deck reached the ground, Catherine walked out of the cabin door. The two different-colored ponytails that had been tied up again were like two black and gray flames that burned in everyone's eyes. She was greeted by subordinate officers, including two colonels, six majors, and a dozen lieutenants. Seeing these people, Catherine asked in her usual cold voice, "Why are you here?"
Two colonels came forward with a black cloak with a red background and put it on Catherine before retreating. There was a pattern of death spreading on the cloak, but there was also a spear and a sickle crossing below the Dark Code, representing Catherine's identity. Catherine's expression darkened when she saw the cloak. This was a general cloak. Only a general could wear such a cloak outside his general uniform. Each general's cloak had the emblem of their respective corps and the symbol of their own, but they didn't have to wear their cloaks at all times. Generally speaking, only important people or important occasions in the name of the Federation would need to travel in such formal attire.
"Who's here?" Catherine asked casually.
"Marshal Capullo." Colonel Ulin had already served under Catherine for five years, and he knew the intentions of his young but powerful superior. He had a standard Asian face, and both his short hair and beard were glossy black. He bent down slightly and said, "Marshal doesn't seem to be in a good mood. General Russen also has a lot of complaints about you leaving the Sunrise without permission."
"Weibo?" Catherine smiled. "Ulin, you don't have to cover up anything for the general. It's normal for General Luson to fly into a rage. "
"Yes, so when I heard that you were back, General Russen wanted you to go to the conference room immediately. Marshal will be there too. "
"Alright, let's see what that old lion wants." The black cloak fluttered in the wind, and the scarlet background surged. It was as if it was surging with blood energy as it followed Catherine into the distance.
All the subordinates pretended not to hear their superior's rude words.
When the door of the conference room opened, the general's cape in the conference room was reflected in Catherine's eyes like a flag. The styles of the capes were not uniform. The black capes belonged to the generals of the Death Spreading Legion. As for the dazzling golden capes with the image of roaring lions, they clearly belonged to the generals of the Golden Lion Legion. In fact, Catherine even saw two silver-white cloaks with golden roses on them. That was the symbol of the Rose Empress Corps. But in the two cloaks, there was no golden cross representing Melinda herself.
If Catherine was added, there would be thirteen generals in this conference room. Of course, this did not include Russen and the Wild Lion Marshal. These two great figures had yet to arrive. However, just the aura of the thirteen generals gathered together was enough to make Wei Lin and the other officers feel deep reverence.
"You guys go ahead." Catherine said softly and strode into the meeting room. Her footsteps were like the wind, her aura was like a blade, and her incomparably sharp aura caused the generals to split into two sides. When they realized that they had done this unconscious action, they revealed different expressions of doubt, anger, and deep thought.
Catherine's name as the God of Death spread far and wide even in the elite gathering of death. It completely enveloped the light of the other generals and was regarded by the outside world as the second person under Russen. What was rare was that she was so young, and for a woman, her achievements were enough to make most men blush with shame. In the huge and complicated military system of the Federation. Catherine was often placed under Windsor Bellow and Melinda, two equally outstanding women. Some even predicted that Catherine's future achievements might surpass Melinda's, catching up to Windsor Bellow and becoming the second female marshal of the Federation.
The generals who worked with Catherine were naturally familiar with the spread of death. They knew how powerful Catherine was, but this time, Catherine seemed to have become a little different. Her aura was still full of sharpness, but it was less youthful and more dignified. This was already a little similar to the aura released by a veteran expert like Russen. Only after going through countless life and death battles could their auras become purer.
Therefore, they were very puzzled as to where Catherine had gone this time for such a change.
As for the two generals from the Rose Empress, they were more thoughtful. The Rose Empress' overall military strength could not compare to the spread of death. That was not only reflected in the number of soldiers, equipment, and achievements. There were also the number and strength of generals. Apart from Melinda, the Rose Empress only had three major generals and one lieutenant general. Including Catherine, there were six generals in the spread of death.
Even in terms of strength, it was generally believed that Melinda was inferior to a veteran of the Federation like Russen. And now, the aura released by Catherine was enough to attract their attention. The two major generals exchanged glances. Both knew that once Catherine broke through the bottleneck of Level 30, the Federation would immediately have another general. Considering Catherine\'s background, it was extremely disadvantageous for the new party to add another general to the old party.
In the end, the generals from the golden lion were both shocked and angry. They were shocked that the young Catherine had such power, and they were angry that this young general did not put them in his eyes at all. They were all fierce generals under Marshal Capullo\'s banner. Normally, they were all arrogant, so how could they endure Catherine\'s rude collision?
Immediately, a golden cloak fluttered like fire, but a male major general under 30 stood in front of Catherine, his gaze like a torch landing on Catherine. The generals belonging to the Death Spreading Association immediately frowned. They didn\'t have much of a relationship with Catherine. However, after all, they worked together in the same legion, so they naturally didn\'t like the golden lion\'s actions.
"What are you doing?" Catherine raised her little face, raised her eyebrows, and asked coldly.
The general of the golden lion said indifferently, "I should be asking Major General Catherine that question, right? Not only are you late, but you are also so arrogant. I don\'t know how General Russen taught you. It\'s just a mere Level 27 or 28. Don\'t take yourself too seriously. "
He smiled arrogantly before turning around and leaving.
Suddenly, Catherine said from behind, "It\'s just one or two levels higher than me. Are you mistaken?" With just this bit of strength, you don\'t have the qualifications to teach me a lesson. If this was a battlefield, I would have stabbed you to death long ago. Of course, I have to admit that your mouth looks better. At the very least, your mouth is probably better than your combat skills. "
The atmosphere froze.
The general suddenly turned around and strands of Origin Energy flames rose from his body. "In that case, please allow me to ask you for advice here."
"Even the tolerance is so narrow. No wonder people who are almost thirty only have this little achievement. Don\'t think that staying under Marshal Capullo\'s banner is really a lion, you? At most, it\'s a kitten. "
At this moment, he saw all the generals, including Catherine, bow down. His right hand clenched into a fist and pressed against his chest. A colleague pulled him, and the major general turned around to see General Russen. General Russen walked out of the room at the other end of the meeting room. Russen wore a full set of pitch-black general clothes and a black cloak that symbolized the spread of death. His entire body exuded an awe-inspiring might. He was like a black hole, and even the light was much dimmer wherever he was.
"What\'s going on? Catherine, you\'re no longer a child. Don\'t act so recklessly. In front of you are the generals of the Golden Lion. They are not kittens or puppies. Even if we don\'t work together for the sake of the Federation, you can\'t be so rude just for the sake of Marshal Capullo! "Russen snorted," Apologize to that general? "
The two major generals of the Rose Empress looked at each other and smiled. On the surface, General Russen was reprimanding Catherine, but in reality, he was implying that the major general was indeed inferior to Catherine. Otherwise, there wouldn\'t be the so-called Federation working together and giving face to the marshal. The expressions of the generals of the golden lion became quite wonderful. They weren\'t idiots, so how could they not understand the meaning of Russen\'s words? What was hateful was that Russen was not Catherine. Even if he ridiculed them, these generals could only swallow their anger.
A burst of heroic laughter sounded from behind Russen. Someone said, "Russen, you\'re still the same. You don\'t have any mercy when you speak." After all, we\'ve known each other for so many years. Can\'t you say something more beautiful? It\'s true that my subordinates haven\'t fought for too long. They can\'t compare to you generals who have been on the front lines for a long time. But I\'m not too happy to hear that they\'re kittens and puppies. "
The Federation General\'s aura quietly disappeared. He snorted and turned his body sideways. "Isn\'t that because you\'re always hiding in the Garden of Eden? Otherwise, how could it be that little girl Windsor Bellow\'s turn to take charge of the interstellar defense line? And your subordinates won\'t become dull because of the long peaceful days."
A tall figure appeared behind Russen. He was even taller than Russen by a head. Standing forward, he was as majestic as a mountain. Just the aura that he didn\'t deliberately release made the breathing of the generals in the room quicken. After all, the person standing there was the oldest soldier in the Federation.
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