From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

The high priest didn't even look at the middle-aged man who was lying on the bed and was wearing a senior military uniform of the Ministry of Military Affairs. Sitting on the stool next to him, he looked with a headache at the two alien brothers, the Lord and the Prince, who were chewing on a tree pole again in the video.

"Hiss... click, click, click... oh... hiss..."

"Kaka...hiss..." The strange sound was accompanied by the sound of chewing, which was a duet.

The high priest really didn't understand how the originally majestic and prudent lord could become like this? And that winking Prince, if you don’t learn anything, you will learn it badly!

There was no need to bear it any longer: "Master, Prince! How can you behave like this?" This tone was quite heavy, and the momentum shocked the two brothers, and they both stopped making clicking sounds.

"If you need to eat, let the people below make arrangements. Naturally, the best food will be offered. If you grab the tree pole and chew the bark like this, others will think that our race is poor and chewing the bark." He looked angrily. His expression was heartbreaking.

"As the master, you have to set an example for the people below. How...how..."

"How can you be so careless about your image, right?" The alien prince helped him pick it up considerately.

Unexpectedly, the high priest didn't care about him at all, but instead started talking about him: "Prince, you are the same. The master himself has pica and picky eating problems. How can you not guide him well and still..."

"Complicit in the evil." This time the alien lord said with a rather stern expression. Hearing this, the alien prince rolled his eyes repeatedly and simply shut up to avoid harming himself, a fish in the pond. He took another bite of the core, clicking and biting.

"..." The high priest watched the Alien Lord and the Alien Prince pushing He Xini back and forth, and wanted to say a few words of persuasion, but the countdown displayed on the smart brain on his wrist kept beating.

"To make a long story short, I have now taken control of several high-level officials of the Military and Political Department. I will use this opportunity of knowing Zhi's identity to stir up people's hearts and disrupt the situation on their home planet."

"The "seeds" are so good, so naturally there will be many peeping reptiles. These reptiles are very timid and usually only dare to hide in dark corners. I will provide them with a chance to turn their desires into reality this time. Don’t worry they won’t be tempted.”

"It would be best if we can provoke trust between the military headquarters and him, or even cause discord between Bai Fengshi and other armies of the military headquarters. We can take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, and it will be much easier to get the "seed" back." The high priest said concisely and to the point. I have to report on my progress.

"My lord and prince, you must suppress the Pluto star system military headquarters. No matter what, you cannot let Bai Fengshi return to the main star to marry the "seed". The more people you can involve in the front line, the better. It is best if they are unable to do anything at all."

The alien lord kicked his prince brother, and the prince coughed aggrievedly and said sternly: "All the troops have been trained, and they are ready to start the largest battle in the past millennium at any time when the lord gives the order."

"My lord and I can take turns going into battle when necessary. Although the situation on the front line is not decided by one of us. But their Pluto system cannot be calmed down easily. I have already mobilized the troops from the third battlefield and the fourth battlefield and stationed them at the nearest The jumping point is convenient for the master to dispatch at any time."

As the alien race has developed to this day, their enemies are by no means limited to the Pluto galaxy.

It's just that their other opponents are not as powerful as the Pluto Galaxy, and their dedication to other forces will not be as strong as the Pluto Galaxy. If you really can't beat it, just find a soft persimmon somewhere else and continue pinching it.

Therefore, under the premise that the alien race has continued to fight against the Pluto Galaxy without victory, the alien race has also continued to expand, and the planets and areas it controls are actually not much smaller than the Pluto Galaxy.

It's just that their racial characteristics make them only able to work and not operate, and they can only feed more and more members of the race through plunder.

It was rare that the lord and the prince became angry, and the high priest's eyes lit up! "Okay! Okay, okay! That's good!" He said yes several times, which showed that he was satisfied with it.

"High Priest, remember what you promised me." The Lord suddenly reminded him when he saw that the high priest was so happy that even the dark ordinary face he was wearing was a little distorted. "I have to tell you again that the 'seed' is important, but you yourself are related to whether our race can continue to be glorious. Do you know?"

The high priest suppressed his smile and frowned: "Since it's a desperate matter, if I don't dare to move when I retreat, what's the point of making a last-ditch effort? There's no need for those who are timid to come to this land full of enemies."

"I will bear in mind what the Lord said. I will never forget it!" The high priest naturally knew that he was involved in the reproduction and division of the royal family and even the high-ranking nobles. He even knew this matter better than the Lord.

"Yes." The Lord pondered for a moment: "You know your own abilities, and you can sacrifice some nobles if necessary. If other things are inconvenient, the emergencies lurking in the star field in the Pluto system can also make do."

"Yes." The high priest bowed his head and said yes.

But he would not blend in with those people unless absolutely necessary. Because you have to rely on this power to escape.

If you merge them, it will become much more difficult to loot "seeds". This is not a situation he is happy to see...

[Didi-di-di-di. time up! 】The smart brain timer sounds.

"Master, Prince, see you next time." The high priest quickly closed the video, touched his face, turned around, and saw the man lying on the bed whimpering as if he was living in a nightmare.

"Get up." The high priest stood beside the bed and ordered the man coldly.

The man seemed to be in a daze, following the instructions and standing on the bed facing the high priest.

"Who am I?" The high priest's left pupil emitted silver light, and the man in military uniform stared straight at him.

"You are Bente, my favorite sexual partner. I forced you to marry you." Although his voice was normal, every word he spoke seemed to be stuck on an old-fashioned machine.

"I want to get close to Lord Zhizhi through you and marry my daughter to him as his lover. I want to enter the circle of new forces and strengthen my family."

The high priest asked the same question no less than ten times in a row.

By the tenth time, the man's eyes gradually became clearer, although he still stood there as if he was frozen. But his expression and tone of voice all returned to their natural and flawless state.

"Who is your daughter?" The high priest finally changed the question.

The man pursed his lips and refused to continue to answer, and even the veins on his forehead and neck were protruding from the struggle.

The high priest took a step closer to him: "Look at me!" The sharp scolding made the man return to his dull state.

"Who am I?" Back to the previous question. The high priest's tone revealed a strange tenderness, and at the same time, his right eye was faintly shining with a scarlet light.

This time the man became obsessed and the same answer came back quickly and affectionately.

The high priest frowned fiercely, "Tsk! Trouble!"

If you say it was forced, who would believe it if you said it with such tenderness on his face? ! The high priest was a little annoyed.

The man looked at him with confusion.