Meanwhile, aboard the Third Dragon King Escort Ship of the Seventh Fleet, Lan Xuanyu and the others gathered in a small room. The furnishings were simple but tidy.
This was a special privilege Bai Ling had granted them, allowing them to avoid living with the other soldiers.
After all, this was war. Even a war won in overwhelming victory often meant casualties. When comrades they spent every day with died on the battlefield, soldiers would inevitably suffer negative emotions. Bai Ling worried that it would affect them, and he also worried that their optimistic attitudes would affect the soldiers.
At that moment, the seven members of Lan Xuanyu's group were crowded around a table, where Lin Yuan's holographic projection stood. As they looked at his current appearance, their eyes shone with surprise.
Holographic Lin Yuan spoke gently.
"You can set out now. Make sure you stay safe. The accompanying Trial Officer will protect you at all times. I don't know when he will make a move, but you must be prepared."
Yet Lin Yuan's reminder did not earn serious reactions from them. Instead, all their attention was focused on his current appearance.
Lan Xuanyu looked at holographic Lin Yuan, his voice somewhat innocent.
"Bro, you look a little different now."
Lan Mengqin's reaction was even more exaggerated. Her eyes sparkled brightly.
"Wow, Lin Yuan, you really look like a general in that outfit."
Lin Yuan said, "Isn't your attention in the wrong place?"
"But you really are handsome and imposing right now." Dong Qianqiu covered her mouth and laughed softly beside Lan Mengqin.
In the hologram, Lin Yuan wore a military uniform. His eyes brimmed with youthful vigor, while the gilded patterns on his white clothes flowed like rivers toward the Heavenly Snow Woman pendant on his chest. Rather than