By the time I realized it, I was almost suffocated by the handsome guy's tight embrace.

"Hmm..." I patted the handsome guy on the back, signaling him to relax and don't push too hard, "I'm almost out of breath, handsome guy."

The handsome guy let go of his hand, lowered his head slightly, stared deeply at me for a while, and suddenly frowned: "...No, if what you said is true, why aren't you an evolutionary person?"

Hey, why is the handsome guy's reaction getting faster and faster, I'm still waiting for him to comfort me.The topic changed so quickly that I didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Indeed, whether it is Prince Charlie and Admiral Michael who provided half of my genes, or His Majesty Arthur who has part of my memory, they are all evolutionary people, and even everyone is a very good mech fighter. Combat power can be ranked in the top ten in the past 1000 years.

But I am a real non-evolved person, that is, an ordinary person.

I scratched my cheeks, decided to start from the most basic, and looked at him: "Handsome guy, have you heard of a saying? In fact, everyone can be an evolutionary person, but some people evolve directly after birth; Some people are forced to evolve when their lives are threatened, and they will die if they don’t evolve; the rest spend their lives smoothly, not knowing that they can evolve, thinking that they are just ordinary people.”

The handsome guy never left my eyes, and he frowned again: "Then which one do you belong to?"

"Neither of them." I pursed my lips, and the lip line slowly curved out, a little proud, "When I had self-awareness, I refused to evolve."

"Refused to evolve?" The handsome man raised his eyebrows, with surprise in his eyes.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is extremely lucky to be able to evolve, and in most cases it is determined by the subjective, either a natural evolutionary person, or a metamorphosis after encountering a major crisis the day after tomorrow.

"Didn't expect to have such an operation?" I couldn't hide my smile, and I showed an expression of "come and praise me".

"Born in a laboratory, with the genes of two first-level generals of the empire and the memory of the greatest emperor, I am destined to be a person without childhood. All the researchers regard me as a monster, an experimental product, the ultimate weapon... no one Will treat me as a 'human'. So the first thing I have to do is to become a 'human'."

There is nothing to say about this, most people cannot control their own evolution, but I can, so I refuse to evolve.

The relevant experimenters of the institute have gone through countless experiments and obtained countless research materials. All the above values ​​about me are lower than the average standard of ordinary people, except for my appearance.

Of course, for a showman, pretending to be mentally retarded is not a problem at all. I can almost memorize the IQ test questions and how many points each option represents. Anyway, the total score in the end is five years lower than the average score. Six points are enough.

If it is too low, it will be suspicious.

In the end, these countless research reports were sent to His Majesty Wallace. Even if he didn't want to believe it anymore, he could only personally stamp the "experiment failed" seal on the file numbered X-3502.

In the few years since I left the Institute, His Majesty Wallace still has not given up, and has always arranged people with surveillance by my side.

Speaking of which, I have to thank the two princes who bribed the court physician. Without them, my actions would still be under the surveillance of His Majesty Wallace.

Ah, I will never confess to the handsome guy. When the Second Prince Balfour anonymously asked for help on the Xingwang forum about "how to get your father to notice yourself", I gave him a piece of advice - let your father be affected by his actions. Limit, become that filial son in front of the bed for a long time, he will naturally notice you.

To be honest, I didn't expect the second Prince Balfour to do this to such an extent. He directly poisoned Prince Prince and dragged Prince Prince into the water, and together they broke His Majesty Wallace's body.

With this ruthlessness, Balfour can do this kind of infighting very well.

The handsome guy touched my head again, his eyes were soft, as if he was feeling sorry for me.

I touched his arm: "Hey, don't sympathize with me. In fact, non-evolved people are also quite good. There are many weapons that are specially designed for evolved people that don't work against me..."

The handsome guy lightly touched my lips and interrupted me: "I'm not sympathizing with you."

He paused, then said in a hoarse voice: "I like you."

hiss……

I felt a familiar and unfamiliar reaction rising from the tailbone, my body trembled uncontrollably, my legs were weak, and my heartbeat was unreasonably fast.

If it wasn't on the aircraft, I'm afraid I would have knocked the handsome guy down.

Hmm... In fact, it's not like I haven't tried it on a flying machine before, but considering that the handsome guy just finished a fight with the Grand Duchess Odaisy, he probably still has injuries on his body, so I decided to bear it for now.

The handsome guy didn't notice my reaction. He pondered for a long time, then took out a rectangular electronic device from the space button: "This is for you."

It was a constant temperature ice box, and the instrument digitally showed that the temperature inside it was always kept at an extremely low temperature.

I took the box, and without opening it, I knew what was inside: "Is this the tube of blood from Prince Charles?"

"Yes." The handsome guy nodded.

"Give this to me, how will you explain to your chief?" I asked intentionally.

The handsome guy looked at me seriously: "This thing is useless to the Star Thieves, not to mention you are the most qualified to own it."

"I might destroy it?" I raised my eyebrows.

"This thing is yours, you can do whatever you want." The handsome guy said nonchalantly.

I like his straightforward attitude.

In the end, I didn't destroy the tube of blood, but threw it into the corner of the space button, letting it wait for the next time to play.

"Next, the empire will be in chaos for a while, and leaving the empire at this time is a good choice." I smiled at the handsome guy, "Back to the federation, we will face a brand new battlefield, are you ready? ?”

His Majesty Wallace is still breathing, and the Grand Duchess is in full swing. She has already set her sights on His Majesty's position as early as when she took control of the Third Fleet.She does not support the nobles' influence on military power, but it does not prevent her from wanting to become the largest nobleman and unify the political power and military power.

The blood relationship between Grand Duchess Odaisy and His Majesty Wallace is not that close. According to the rules of royal succession, even I, who bears the name of the illegitimate son of His Majesty Wallace's brother, ranks higher than the Grand Duchess. If His Majesty did not choose her as the heir, then the throne would only fall to the "lucky" second prince.

If the Grand Duchess wants to gain supreme power, she can only embark on a road of blood-blood-violence-force.

And judging from what I observed in the Rose and Star Palace, His Majesty Wallace obviously wanted to make a dying struggle, and he was not willing to hand over the throne to others.

That's why I say that the future empire will be in chaos for a while.

And the handsome guy who returned to the Interstellar Federation with the agreement will also use this as a basis to break into the top ranks of the Second Federation Army. Whether he can stand up depends on his ability.

This brand new battlefield for handsome guy will definitely be a hundred times more dangerous and cruel than the battlefields he has experienced before.

But I'm not worried about his survival rate in this war, even without me, the handsome guy can climb to the top step by step.

What's more, he has me now, and I can help him shorten the time and realize the ideal that turned the world upside down as soon as possible.

It must be said that I quite like his ideal, just imagining it makes people excited, hee hee.

……

a few days later.

"Sir."

Secretary Cole, who has returned from vacation, has changed into a military uniform. He is now wearing the standard uniform of the Second Army, and his mental outlook is slightly different from before: "Except that the list will stay in the Simulan military zone, the rest The people have been re-organized into your team and will leave the Oya Empire with us."

"Good job." The handsome guy said to him.

At this time, the handsome guy was standing in the command area, watching the members of the new team board the ship one after another from the screen.

This warship is a medium-sized warship that the representatives of the Federation took when they came to the empire. It has been docked in the spaceport of the Imperial Star for more than half a year, and it finally came into use again today.

"Sir, may I ask..." Cole looked around and saw that no one dared to approach the command center area, which meant that no one would overhear our conversation. He took a deep breath and whispered, "You Is there any chaebol you want to contact now?"

Without the support of the chaebol, it would be very difficult to continue to advance in the federal military.Secretary Cole probably thought of this a long time ago, and made up her mind to follow the handsome guy, so she chose to ask the handsome guy about his intentions before returning to the Federation.

The handsome guy didn't answer, but looked at me first.

I said to Secretary Cole: "We now hold the resources of the two star fields of sky blue and green water. We should wait for those chaebols to come to us instead of us contacting them first."

"Yes, I understand." Cole nodded.

"And..." I giggled, "We have such good resources, why should we bring them to play together? We can definitely create a chaebol by ourselves, and the fat will not flow to outsiders!"

Cole: "..."

Oh, the handsome guy and I both forgot to tell Secretary Cole, who just finished his vacation, that Leonard, who entered the Star Federation in advance, has already registered the company. Not long ago, I asked Anna to put down my brokerage business and went to help.

I'm not worried at all about their productivity.

The author has something to say: Gong: I like you.

Shou: So handsome, I want to...cough.

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