Admiral, Your Wife Is Gone ABO - Chapter 19

Should I apply to the military officer?

I’ll ask tomorrow.

This is a military district. Someone here might know how to improve a Mecha Pilot’s Mental Power.

With this thought, Luo Le typed in his query and clicked search. The page suddenly redirected to the homepage.

He tried several more times, but the result remained the same.

How could this be happening? Just as he was puzzling over it, a post with a small star icon appeared at the very top

Discussion The Mysterious Chemistry Between Admiral Huo and Vice Chen!

We all know Admiral Huo’s pheromones are incredibly dominant. Only one person in the entire military district can tolerate them.

Exactly! That person is our Vice Chen. I’m certain their compatibility rate must be extremely high.

Although Admiral Huo is married, I’ve heard his compatibility rate with Madam is exceptionally low—only 70%. The Admiral clearly doesn’t care for him.

Luo Le looked puzzled.

How did this 70% compatibility rumor even start?

Huo Lanjing had never even tested their compatibility with him.

Seeing the screen flooded with comments about their ship, Luo Le felt deeply annoyed.

The post had been published two years ago. Had Huo Lanjing never seen it?

Staring at the empty room, Luo Le’s frustration grew.

I’ll talk to him about this tomorrow.

I’ll move out then. Huo Lanjing doesn’t need to keep sacrificing himself like this.

The next morning, as Luo Le entered the Mecha Hangar, he found everyone engaged in a heated discussion.

Bai Feifei spotted him and waved urgently, Honey, over here!

Luo Le glanced at the empty seat beside Bai Feifei. Yesterday, Bai Feifei had been sitting to his left. Why was he now sitting in front of him?

He walked over, casting a sidelong glance at the group huddled together.

What are they talking about?

Bai Feifei followed his gaze. Haven’t you heard? The Forum went wild yesterday. Admiral Huo led the First Legion’s vanguard to the Ninth Planet at dawn.

Luo Le paused. Captain Lin had delivered a battle report from the Ninth Planet yesterday.

Is the situation on the Ninth Planet that critical?

Who knows? It’s classified military information. But the Zerg have been harassing the Ninth Planet for years. After all, it has the largest palladium mine, perfect for crafting the hulls of A-class mecha.

But doesn’t it have the most impenetrable defense system?

Maybe the Zerg found a weak point. But don’t worry, Admiral Huo has gone there now. He’s never lost a battle before, so there’s no need to worry.

Luo Le still felt uneasy. He couldn’t shake the feeling that things weren’t as simple as they seemed.

He remained restless throughout the morning.

As soon as training ended, he rushed to Huo Lanjing’s office.

After chatting with Bai Feifei, he had sent a message to Captain Lin, who had just replied.

Showing his Star Need Card, he easily gained entry.

Huo Lanjing’s office was empty Captain Lin wasn’t there either.

The only thing on the desk was a mecha maintenance order.

Name Beacon Wolf One Class SS Maintenance Period Star Era 5180, Star Hour 210, 0508 to Star Era 5180, Star Hour 225, 1130…

The SS-class designation clearly indicated that this was Huo Lanjing’s mecha.

Today was Star Hour 225, yet the mecha was still here.

Luo Le’s heart skipped a beat. Huo Lanjing hadn’t taken his mecha at all.

His heart sank. What was going on?

Just as he was pondering this, the door swung open.

Captain Lin looked at him with confusion. Madam, what brings you here?

Luo Le picked up the maintenance order and waved it in front of him.

What’s this? He went to the battlefield without Beacon Wolf One?

Captain Lin glanced at the repair order in Luo Le’s hand and explained, There’s been some unusual activity at the border. All the First Legion’s elite troops accompanied the Admiral, who also prepared an A-class mecha. Madam, please rest assured.

Luo Le’s expression darkened as he slammed the repair order onto the table.

If it’s just ‘some unusual activity,’ why is he rushing there so urgently? Couldn’t he wait even a few hours? he demanded, his gaze piercing.

Captain Lin watched Luo Le, seated regally in his chair, his hands fidgeting.

No wonder they’re a married couple sharing the same bed, he thought. Their imposing presence is practically identical to the Admiral’s.

Madam, the initial repair time was uncertain, and there… was a slight incident there. But rest assured, Admiral Huo is safe.

Military orders were absolute. Luo Le knew no amount of questioning would yield more information.

Still, unease lingered in his heart.

Prepare a C-class mecha and mainboard materials for me.

Captain Lin looked up. May I ask what Madam intends to do with them?

My mecha was destroyed en route here. I want a new one. Is that a problem? Use this to pay. Luo Le slid his Star Need Card forward.

Captain Lin stepped back. Madam, I’m sorry, but I lack the authority for such transactions.

Luo Le gave him a dismissive glance. Oh? Was this Huo Lanjing’s order?

He watched Captain Lin’s face betray a subtle reaction, confirming his suspicion.

Luo Le tapped his right index finger lightly on the antique sandalwood table, glancing up at Captain Lin with each tap.

Captain Lin lowered his head, remaining silent, a bitter smile forming in his heart. The Admiral really gave me a tough assignment.

Seeing his silence, Luo Le leaned back in his chair, adopting a posture of compromise.

Alright, I understand.

Captain Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

This little tyrant actually isn’t going to make a fuss? I thought I’d have to work harder to persuade him.

Thank you for your understanding, Madam.

The corner of Luo Le’s mouth twitched upward. Then I’ll trouble you to buy one for me. Just use my Smart Brain ID—I’ll grant you account access and permissions now.

Captain Lin froze. Madam? I…

What? Is that a problem?

Then I’ll be on Ninth Planet tomorrow. Captain Lin’s expression was unreadable.

He had been wrong.

Hadn’t he known all along that this little tyrant was spoiled? Only Admiral Huo could keep him in check.

He sighed helplessly. Madam, please don’t make things difficult for your subordinate.

Luo Le waved his hand dismissively. Fine, but you have to tell me which district he went to, or I won’t leave.

Captain Lin stepped forward, spread out a map, and pointed to a spot.

Here.

Luo Le stared intently at him for a long moment before a faint smile curved his lips. Thank you.

He rose and left.

Watching his retreating figure, Captain Lin finally exhaled completely.

Suddenly remembering something, he dialed an internal video call.

From now on, detain anyone leaving with a Star Need Card.

After evening training, Luo Le dodged the patrolling guards and made his way toward the main gate.

He was still determined to go.

Captain Lin wouldn’t buy him a Star Need Card and had forbidden him from requesting one through military channels.

That left him with no choice but to sneak out himself.

He could have used his Star Need Card, but after the incident at noon, it was likely useless.

Seeing the heavily guarded gate, Luo Le decided to find another way out.

He walked back along the wall, observing how far the patrol routes extended.

Gradually, the number of patrolling guards dwindled.

Suddenly, a small, well-worn path appeared before him.

Luo Le smirked. Of course, he thought. No newcomer ever follows the rules perfectly.