The most intolerable thing is that he especially can't stand mess. He can't stand any dust in any corner of the house. He has to take at least five or six baths every day.
When you come back from a trip, you need to take a shower, disinfect your entire body, and then put on clean clothes.
If anyone accidentally touches his clothes, he will change his clothes immediately, even if he, a father, touches them.
Wearing black and white clothes all year round and wearing white gloves is simply more troublesome than some women.
Because of his special situation, he originally supported him to do research at home, so that he could avoid going out and contact more people, but he didn't know what was wrong with him and he entered Military Department without saying a word.
And he also used his ability in scientific and technological research, as well as his super high force value, neat and brutal methods, to climb to where he is now in ten years.
Regarding this, he, as a father, feels proud.
But there is one thing. He has never quite understood why he wanted to join Military Department with his situation and temperament. Doesn't he feel that the battlefield is dirtier?
He had asked him this question before, but he always said 'I do'.
Look, he is so willful.
A trace of determination and confidence flashed in Renault's eyes. "You don't need to worry about it."
As always, I didn't get a satisfactory answer, and Old Marshal was so angry that his beard stood up.
"You stinky boy... you stinky boy... you are still so willful."
"You proposed this research project at the beginning, and you have been supervising it. Now you give up when you say you want to, and you don't do it when you say you won't do it. What do you want the rest of us to do?"
No one, including Old Marshal, knew that the plan was going well and was about to succeed, so why did Renault suddenly stop it.
"No, you don't want to tell me that the person you are looking for is on that insignificant little planet, right?"
Compared to Elder Council, Old Marshal understands his son relatively well.
He had an idea and quickly arrived at the problem.
"Yes, she is waiting for me there."
Renault did not deny it. Thinking of the person he was about to meet, a smile flashed across his dark brown eyes, and then quickly faded away. He glanced at the other people in the conference room lightly but threateningly.
"So, I won't allow anyone to hurt her."
"If anyone dares to hurt a hair of hers, I will turn him into cosmic dust, and Spiritual Body will disappear at the end of the universe forever."
At this moment, Renault's face was cold and domineering, with a strong murderous and bloody aura on his body. He was not at all the cheerful and sunny man who was chatting with Su Qiao before, and was in the mood to tease her.
The elders were certainly dissatisfied with this answer.
Everyone looked at the Great Elder, who pondered for a moment.
"Reynold, we have no objection to you looking for your partner, but you cannot give up our plan because of her. This plan is related to the survival of all our Atlantis Federation people."
Other elders agreed.
"Grand Elder is right. If you want to protect her, just protect her. You can't protect her entire clan just because of her, right?"
Renault glanced at everyone indifferently. "I don't know where she is now. Before I find her, no one is allowed to kidnap the humans on that planet. The rest will be done after I find her."
After all, this plan is also related to Renault's own lifespan. He actually doesn't really want to stop it.