c1197: 1197 It Wasn't Hard To Accumulate Military Contributions

1197 It Wasn’t Hard To Accumulate Military Contributions

In the main base, General Cameron’s adjutant stood beside the parking spaces on the field and waited calmly.

After some time, he blinked and looked up.

A battlecraft landed from the sky and parked stably on the field. The cabin door opened, and a group of people walked down.

Adjutant Song went forward and saluted. With a smile, he said, “Major Wang Teng, you’ve achieved military exploits again!”

“Adjutant Song, why are you here?” Wang Teng returned the salute and asked curiously.

“General Cameron knew you were coming back, so he asked me to welcome you and bring you over to meet him,” Adjutant Song explained.

“It looks like General Cameron is even more impatient than me.” Wang Teng smiled.

“This isn’t a small matter after all,” Adjutant Song said in a meaningful tone.

As General Cameron’s adjutant, he knew some insider information.

“Let’s go over now.”

“Please bring Colonel Di Qi along. Mister Veblen wants to check him,” Adjutant Song nodded and added.

“Alright.” Wang Teng turned to Peggy and said, “Bring Di Qi along.”

“Let’s go.”

After Adjutant Song finished speaking, another battlecraft landed. Wendell alighted with his team members.

They exchanged glances from afar. Wendell and his team were in a tragic state. They left hurriedly without saying a word.

“I think Colonel Wendell went for the same mission,” Adjutant Song exclaimed in surprise when he saw their condition.

It was the same mission, but Wang Teng completed it without any injury. On the other hand, the famous Raging Wolf in the military suffered heavy losses and came back miserably.

It was unbelievable.

“He’s probably unlucky,” Wang Teng replied nonchalantly while looking at Wendell’s back.

Adjutant Song smiled and kept quiet.

He didn’t believe him. Missions never relied on luck. Luck was useless if one didn’t have the capabilities.

Wang Teng followed Adjutant Song to Veblen’s laboratory. General Cameron was already waiting for him there.

“Wang Teng, I heard that you went on a mission again.” Veblen stood there with his hands behind his back and chuckled.

“You look elated.” Wang Teng rolled his eyes uncontrollably.

“Just a little,” Veblen teased him.

“I brought back a rare breed for you. Do you know how tough it was? I’m saddened by your attitude.” Wang Teng shook his head and sighed.

“Don’t leave me hanging. Take it out immediately,” Veblen urged him, not buying Wang Teng’s acting.

Wang Teng reported to General Cameron about the Devil Mind Race. Since he brought him here, it meant that Veblen knew about it too.

It looked like he was extremely interested in the Devil Mind Race.

Peggy and the others were amazed. Their boss didn’t just meet Veblen a few times. They seemed quite familiar with each other.

Mister Veblen treated Wang Teng differently too. He spoke to him casually as if he was a normal junior.

Mind you, in the past, many people with high status looked for Veblen, but he ignored all of them.

Yet, he treated Wang Teng differently. This was unimaginable.

“Put Di Qi down. The rest can leave,” General Cameron said.

“Yes!” Peggy and the others replied quickly. They placed the unconscious Di Qi on a stretcher in the laboratory and saluted before leaving.

Only Wang Teng, General Cameron, and Veblen were left in the laboratory.

“Wang Teng, take out the devil mind dark apparition you caught,’ General Cameron said in a stern voice.

Wang Teng stopped fooling around. With a single thought, Ukpur appeared before them.

Ukpur was extremely weak. He hadn’t recovered from the divine flame’s burning.

He got thrown into a dark space before this, so when he saw light and the evil human, fear swarmed into his heart. He screamed in terror. “Don’t burn me, don’t burn me. I admit defeat!”

Wang Teng: …

General Cameron: …

Veblen: …

Ukpur suddenly noticed that his surroundings were eerily quiet. There were three pairs of eyes staring at him.

“Young lad, what did you do to him? Why is he so terrified of you?” Veblen asked curiously with a weird expression.

“Cough, I didn’t do anything. He frightened himself.” Wang Teng touched his nose.

F**k! Ukpur felt like cursing.

To hell with him scaring himself!

He was from the Devil Mind Race. He wasn’t a coward. What a joke.