The Marshal’s Wife is Wild
Chapter 218 - 217: God-Level Translation

Chapter 218: Chapter 217: God-Level Translation

Before long, Xiong Lie and his team found Cheng Yao and his group under the ruins of the laboratory building.

Fei Wenxing and Cheng Yao hugged each other and wept bitterly.

Xu An and the others finally saw the light of day, revealing the long-missing smiles on their faces.

Some still felt the weight in their hearts, they had been rescued, but their friends and classmates would never return.

Qu Tong stood up from a rock and walked over, followed by Si Yuting.

Having narrowly escaped death and upon hearing that Qu Tong had saved them, Cheng Yao lunged at him fervently.

All Qu Tong felt were several dark lines popping up above his head as he swiftly dodged the embrace.

Cheng Yao, facing empty air, wasn’t discouraged, and looked at Qu Tong with utmost sincerity, "Boss, your great kindness to me is beyond repaying, I am willing to..."

A hint of a cold smile hung on Qu Tong’s lips as he cast a cool glance over.

Cheng Yao swallowed hard, "I’m willing to be your ox and horse to repay you."

Fei Wenxing also stepped forward, determined not to be outdone, "Boss, I also... ow!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he tripped on a stone and plunged forward, falling to his knees in front of Qu Tong.

Qu Tong: "..."

Fei Wenxing: "..."

Cheng Yao: "Hahaha, Fei Cui, that’s some serious dedication!"

The others couldn’t help but laugh, lightening the somber mood a little.

Qu Tong covered his mouth with a light chuckle, "There is no need for such a grand gesture."

Fei Wenxing’s face flushed red, his mouth opening and closing in vain, unable to utter a word.

Fortunately, Xiong Lie’s command to board the aircraft broke the awkwardness.

Everyone then followed the First Army Corps members onto the aircraft in succession.

There were too many people to take all at once, so they had to split into two trips.

Once back at the settlement, the members of the First Army Corps had to continue clearing out the Insect Clan and rescue others.

Those like Fei Wenxing, who had access to an aircraft, were requested to help transport people who were trapped, but Qu Tong’s small aircraft was not requisitioned.

Having almost used up all his spiritual power, Qu Tong didn’t follow the military any further and instead went with Fei Wenxing.

The First Army Corps, coupled with Planet A15’s stationed forces, spent the better part of a day clearing most of the Insect Clan and securing the trapped students and local residents.

Only when preparations were being made to send everyone back to Capital Star did someone mention that Lan Xingye’s team had not been found.

Acting responsibly, two teams were dispatched to search for them, and Fei Wenxing, who had knowledge of the situation, was asked to accompany them.

Reluctantly, Fei Wenxing followed them.

Based on information provided by other students, the aircraft searched the area where the two parties had split up twice, but still no result was found.

Fei Wenxing asked a nearby officer, "What if we can’t find them? Will they be in danger in this dense forest?"

"They shouldn’t be. There are no high-grade Star Beasts on Planet A15, and Marshal Si has already thoroughly cleared out the Insect Clan," replied the officer.

"So, if they’re dead we can’t bring them back to life, and if they’re alive and not in danger, why are we going to all this trouble?" muttered Fei Wenxing softly.

The officer agreed and decided that if they didn’t find them after another round, they would head back.

However, during the last round, white smoke was spotted coming from a valley edge.

The stationed officer immediately ordered the aircraft to approach.

Unfortunately, the valley was too deep, the aircraft’s ladder wasn’t long enough to reach the bottom, and they were unable to land.

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The officer, concerned that the students might have encountered the Insect Clan earlier, zoomed in through the high-definition camera to get a closer look at the situation.

Lan Xingye and his group of about twenty people, upon hearing the commotion of the aircraft, had already made their way to an open space.

Although the group showed some signs of traveling through harsh conditions, their clothing wasn’t severely damaged, and there were no obvious wounds.

In a sense of diligence and responsibility, the stationed military officer shouted through the sound transmission equipment of the opened aircraft, "Is anyone injured among you?"

If there were no issues, they would wait for their return to send a smaller aircraft over.

If any had been bitten by the Insect Clan, they would try to drop some supplies and antidote serum down to them first.

Unfortunately, the canyon’s winds were too noisy, and although they could see their lips moving on the screen, the sound couldn’t be captured.

The stationed military personnel frowned in distress, none of them knew how to read lips, so they turned their gaze towards Fei Wenxing, He Zhou, and Qu Tong, who had come with them.

"Does anyone here know lip-reading?"

Fei Wenxing volunteered eagerly, "I do!"

The officer looked impressed and motioned for Fei Wenxing to come forward and interpret.

The officer shouted another question, "Has anyone been wounded by the Insect Clan?"

Fei Wenxing translated based on lip movements, "No one is injured; they had no direct conflict with the Insect Clan."

The officer nodded and continued to relay, "What’s with the white smoke signal? Are you encountering any difficulties?"

After the person on the screen finished speaking, Fei Wenxing said, "Barbecue, just poor skills."

Qu Tong glanced at Fei Wenxing.

Fei Wenxing was earnest, showing no hint of a grudge against Lan Xingye, Chen Erhu, and others from the Blue Planet.

If it weren’t for her understanding of lip-reading as well.

What Lan Xingye had clearly said was, "I’m from the Alchemist Association, hurry and get us out of here."

But she didn’t speak up. It had nothing to do with her, and she was rather amused by it.

Lan Xingye and the others on the screen kept talking, and without Fei Wenxing needing to translate, their cursing and excited demeanor showed they were swearing profusely.

The officer frowned and asked Fei Wenxing, "What are they saying?"

Fei Wenxing replied, "They complain that we arrived too late and told us to get lost."

A prime example of deliberately mistranslated content.

The officer had a temper too, and knowing they were not injured, lost interest in assisting, "On Planet A15, it’s not just them encountering the Insect Clan, we can’t be timely everywhere, since they don’t want our help, then they can walk back on their own."

"Understood." Fei Wenxing struggled to keep her composure, replying very seriously.

As the aircraft turned to leave, the people below cursed even more furiously, their expressions fierce, picking up stones to throw, but to no avail, they were too far away.

Seeing this, the officer and several soldiers were even more convinced there was no need for a rescue.

With their voices shouted hoarse below, there was nothing they could do but watch the aircraft fly away.

Fei Wenxing returned to his seat, tilted his head towards the window, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

He Zhou looked puzzled while Qu Tong placed her finger on her lips, gesturing for him to be silent.

He Zhou managed to suppress his curiosity and didn’t ask further.

It wasn’t until they returned to the accommodation and regrouped with Cheng Yao and others that Fei Wenxing couldn’t resist laughing wildly, making everyone think he had lost his mind.

Fei Wenxing gave them a look suggesting they wouldn’t understand and said, stifling his laughter, "There are too many people here, I’ll tell you about it when we get back."

The stationed forces issued a non-disclosure agreement for everyone to sign, which mainly stated that, due to the significance of the incident, until an official notice was delivered, they were not to exaggerate or spread rumors about the incident on Planet A15.

It wasn’t a complete gag order, which was quite humane.

After signing, Qu Tong left with the aircraft of Fei Wenxing and the others.

The leader of the stationed forces presented the last twenty or so non-disclosure agreements for Marshal Si Yuting to review.

Si Yuting randomly picked one and saw the vigorous and powerful calligraphy with the words "Jun Li, duly noted."

His indifferent gaze swept over the paper before casually examining a few more and then handed them to a soldier nearby.