The General's Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed

"Bah! You fucking [beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-]"

When Ferdinandya opened the secret door in a well-groomed dress, although she had made some mental preparations, she was overwhelmed by the wonderful scolding of the girl inside.

This contains the wisdom of countless working people for thousands of years, which cannot be broken by the wicked women of the same street.

Mr. Ge Li was no match at all, and even the two burly men next to him lowered their heads in shame.

Ferdinandia was amazed.

The other party's complexion is very good, obviously today's captivity did not damage her energy, but made her look...more excited.

Shen Zhirou was brought here without makeup, her eyebrows were sparse and her lips were dull, her face was almost polygonal. Without Yi Jia by her side, she became a dull ugly duckling again, but this did not hinder her vitality as a young girl.

Mr. Ge Li wiped off the spittle on his face with a sullen face, and restrained himself for a long time before he barely made a move on this yellow-haired girl.

However, the yellow-haired girl didn't care about his "great kindness" at all. Her skill points that had been silent for many years were finally brought into full play in the two-day kidnapping case.

Ferdinandia cleared his throat, tried to relax himself, and don't be blocked by those obscenities. Fortunately, he is of superior quality. Even if Shen Zhirou's words pass through the "artificial shielding system", there is basically nothing left, but he Still kept listening as gracefully as possible.

"Zhirou, don't be so nervous."

Ferdinand smiled at her softly. When the wind blows, she looks very holy, and she can be a priest by wearing a cloak.

As soon as Shen Zhirou saw his joyful expression before, she froze, and she was instinctively afraid of the man in front of her.

In fact, Shen Zhirou was "invited" at the beginning, and the attitude of the other party was very good, but he used a little seductive technique.

Mr. Ge Li is a middle-aged old man with two mustaches, he looks very shrewd, Shen Zhirou doesn't like him, but Shen Zhifan and Mr. Ge Li are very close, she can't help but believe it easily.

Originally thinking that something happened to her brother, Shen Zhirou followed in panic without thinking too much, but she noticed something in some minor details, but it was too late when she wanted to escape.

In order to prevent any accidents from happening to her, she had to be imprisoned here.

She fixed her gaze on Ferdinandia, and even her energy level just now had dropped a lot... She was instinctively afraid of Ferdinandya.

"Long time no see..." Ferdinandya wanted to untie the rope for Shen Zhirou, but Shen Zhirou avoided it with a cold face, so Ferdinandya smiled again and stretched out her hand to brush one side of her hair, "We met last time Rourou only reached my chest when I was there, and she has grown taller after so many years, do you still remember Brother Ferdinandia?"

Shen Zhirou's face was ugly, but because of his words, he couldn't help recalling some old things, and it looked a little better again.

She had met Ferdinand before, and Ferdinand's outstanding handsomeness and noble temperament made people unforgettable. When she was taken out of the orphanage by Shen Zhifan, Ferdinand once treated them to a meal Dinner, to celebrate their housewarming.

It was the most expensive hotel in the northern district of Emperor Star. At that time, Shen Zhifan had gradually gained fame, and she was also dressed like a dog, standing dazed and helpless in the glitz of the Three Thousand Worlds.

Accompanying my brother to meet this man who is even more dog-like.

Ferdinandia treated her very well, a gentle gentleman, and gave her a string of necklaces before leaving, which was very delicate and precious, and she still kept it in a corner of the drawer.

It has to be said that a man like Ferdinand is too easy to capture a girl's heart, and Shen Zhirou has been secretly fond of him for a while.

It's a pity that the two of them are so different in appearance, not to mention the status that Shen Zhirou doesn't know, and since they hardly saw each other again, Shen Zhirou gradually forgot about it.

But now that she saw it, she still recognized it at a glance.

She had always thought that Ferdinand and her brother were really good friends, just as she had thought Mr. Gurley was a good man.

Because their lives are really getting better, and my brother really looks better than before, not so haggard, and not so scarred.

Everything seems to be heading for the right place, very beautiful.

But now she hesitated.

The two well-dressed men in front of her made her feel chilly.

"Brother Ferdinand?" She sneered, "Aren't you friends with my brother? What do you mean by lying to me like this?"

In fact, she only needs to think about it a little bit to know that she is the hostage they threatened her brother.

But she doesn't know why, what is there in her brother that is worthy of their covetousness, they are almost common people, at most they are famous.

Although my brother has made some money, but looking at the two giant Buddhas in front of him, which are very expensive at first glance, it seems that there is no reason for money.

Ferdinandia didn't mind her rudeness, but sighed with emotion.

Mr. Ge Li thought that this brazen yellow-haired girl had offended His Highness, and originally wanted to gag her too, but Ferdinandia refused.

Ferdinandia turned the agate ring on his finger, and there was a faint glint in the sun, like a layer of beautiful golden sand covering the dark green, just as noble as his appearance.

"Zhirou, there is something I want to tell you."

He spoke very gently, as if he was reading the Bible and praying, but it made Shen Zhirou feel creepy.

Like a kitten, she looked at him with wide eyes in a little panic.

"Your brother and I are friends, you don't have to question that," Ferdinandia looked at her like a tolerant and ignorant child, "It's just that your brother didn't want you to know these things before, so now you You and your brother probably don't know me very well."

Shen Zhirou's heart was empty, the other party probably already knew about Shen Zhifan's amnesia.

"I can't get in touch with your brother very well, because he is very close to Yan Shuo now, do you know General Yan?" Ferdinandia smiled, but there was a murderous look in his eyes unintentionally, "He is a very good guy. The man is one year younger than me. When he stood in front of me, I never thought he would go so far... Oh, it’s far away, this is the past. Anyway, it’s a pity that he is now my enemy."

"That's why it's a pity." Ferdinandia sighed again, twiddling his beautiful fingers, "Your brother was originally on my side, but now he betrayed me and went to the other side."

The word "betrayal" was said very heavily, and Shen Zhirou heard it in a daze, but the word weighed more than a thousand catties on the tip of her heart, and her heart was beating with fear.

"But don't blame him," Ferdinandia smiled tolerantly to the Holy Father, although he still frowned slightly, as if he was troubled by it, "It's because he lost his memory, it was the enemy's conspiracy, so I can’t blame him. It’s just that the most important thing now is to let him recover his memory and return to my side.”

"It's a pity that Yan Shuo is almost inseparable from him now. I can't get in touch with him. I can only use you to help your brother get back on the right path."

Back to the right path?

Shen Zhirou's brain was thinking quickly, and her eyes were trying to widen. Although they were not that big because they were small, they still looked a little funny.

What is the right way and who is the right way?

Who can judge this in a few words?

"I... I don't understand what you said, what is betrayal, are you some kind of terrorist organization?"

Shen Zhirou was really surprised, but felt that it was impossible for Shen Zhifan to do such a thing.

Mr. Gurley coughed heavily, obviously he felt that the terrorist organization was a complete slander to Ferdinandia.

"Don't be rude, this one is—"

"Of course we are not a terrorist organization," Ferdinandya interrupted his serious introduction, and seemed to find it a little funny, but then his expression turned serious, "This matter started a long time ago, Rourou, do you still remember the explosion of n-192?"

Such an abrupt change in the subject of his conversation made Shen Zhirou, who had managed to keep up with his thoughts, stunned again.

Seven years ago, the explosion in the N galaxy buried countless lives, and left her family fragmented and displaced.

She and her brother have been oppressed and suffocated by life since they were young and carefree teenagers. How could she forget it?

She still remembers her father's disdainful but loving eyes, and her mother's long-winded gentleness.

Her small but warm home.

These are things that can never go back and be touched again.

Once the voices and smiles of her parents emerged from her mind, accompanied by the gentle voice of a god beside her, Shen Zhirou's eyes suddenly fell away, and her lips trembled slightly.

"The n galaxy bombing case is still pending, but it's not a completely unknown bombing case, or even an explosion," Ferdinandia said in a high voice, eyebrows raised slightly, with unconcealable sarcasm and sadness, "A deliberate conspiracy."

A deliberate conspiracy is far away from Shen Zhirou, but she can still hear a hint of... horror.

"Galaxy n is just a very backward galaxy..." Shen Zhirou said blankly, "We have lived a life of indifference for generations. We have suffered enough. So... what kind of conspiracy can, can there be in a place like galaxy n?"

land?No, the galaxy is vast, not to mention the n galaxy, a barren planet where most of them are barren.

resource?This is even more ridiculous. If there are endless resources and treasures on it, why do the residents of the n galaxy work so hard, risking their lives against endless metal storms to mine the cheapest ore.

The residents of the n galaxy are all descendants of the defeated countries that lost to the empire hundreds of years ago, so most of them live honestly, cautiously, and cautiously.

what else?

Shen Zhirou thought helplessly.

If it is really a conspiracy, then there should be something worth coveting, treasure or rights, but this has nothing to do with the N galaxy.

"It's your blood."

Ferdinandia spoke softly as if to answer the doubts in her heart.

"...Bloodline?"

Shen Zhirou subconsciously repeated, she stared blankly at the handsome man in front of her.

He raised his hand to screen away the people around him.

There were only the two of them left in the narrow room, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

"Yes, it's the blood of some of you." Ferdinandia pulled out a piece of paper from his chest pocket like a conjurer, and slowly opened the paper. "It's related to the Glory Project."



"..."Glory Project"?"

All these made Shen Zhirou feel extremely strange.

Her fingers tremblingly took over the paper that was as thin as a wing, and she had a faint and terrifying premonition that the things on this paper would subvert her previous cognition.

"The "Glory Project" was created by my father together with his cronies and some members of the Central Council. It is an S-level confidential document. Oh, you may not know who my father is," Ferdinandya said in a contemptuous tone." He has been called 'Bangryn III' since he came to the throne."

Shen Zhirou's pupils suddenly shrank.

No matter how unprincipled she is, there will still be countless news and countless newspapers telling him what the name "Banglin III" means.

"Ferdinandia..." As if the name Banglin III had opened her memory, she finally connected this name with the unreachable prince in the newspaper, "You are—"

"The "Glory Project" is a dream of their group of old men." Ferdinandia was obviously very contemptuous. "They have done nothing. For this empire, they have enjoyed all the glory and wealth since birth. The people obtained it with blood and tears. Of course, their glory and wealth are all based on these."

"But they're still not satisfied."

Shen Zhirou's eyelashes trembled slightly, her gaze slowly fell on the piece of paper, her eyelids twitched, obviously very small, but she felt as if she could hear this faint voice.

Because he was too nervous, even the beating was extremely clear.

"Actually, you should also understand that wealth and power have already reached the highest peak, what do they want next? Ancient books have recorded many ignorant kings, what do they want after reaching the top—"

Ferdinandia draws out.

His voice was so sarcastic and lofty, like a saint who is drunk but awake alone.

"Live forever."

Shen Zhirou's tears fell little by little, and "patted" onto the paper as thin as a wing, the transparent liquid slowly smudged, deepening the color, as if eroding the pure white on the paper.

That piece of paper already carries a weight beyond the paper itself.

"Starting from the Star Wars thousands of years ago, the planets of the higher races invaded the planets of the lower races, and the melee spread to most corners of the universe. Although the aggression was not good, it was indeed the beginning of the integration of interstellar cultures. After that, there was the War of Racial Liberation .”

"In short, after thousands of years, the various races have finally begun to integrate." Ferdinandia seemed to be a little lazy when he said that the corners of his eyes stretched out. "The various races are barely getting along with each other. In the blood of the royal family, the foreign talents of mind reading, high intelligence, and animal transformation are integrated. Of course, this kind of ability is very rare. Among so many endless races, one of them has always been a forbidden secret."

"……enough."

Shen Zhirou said softly, it was really soft, almost trembling, without using any strength.

"They are a very ancient bloodline, which seems to have appeared in the ancient earth era at the very beginning of Star Wars," Ferdinandia thought for a while, "This race has no name, or we don't know it. It's not important, so no one is going to pursue it. Anyway, in "Glory Project", they are called "Xiweier", which translates as 'precious food'."

"Do you think it's strange, why is it called so?"

Ferdinandia shook her head with a sigh.

"The body and intelligence of this race seem to be mediocre, barely at the interstellar average level, at the level of ordinary ancient Earth humans, and there seems to be no special effect other than the more dazzling appearance."

"...Stop talking, please, stop talking!"

Shen Zhirou sobbed and squeezed the paper tightly.

"But there is one thing that dooms them to be displaced all their lives." Ferdinandya lowered her head and stroked Shen Zhirou's hair, cruel and gentle, "Later generations discovered by accident that their flesh and blood are quite magical, and can rejuvenate human cells , is the best material for studying 'Longevity'."

"Soon this race was slaughtered to the point where only a handful remained," Ferdinandia sighed, "It's their crime, they are not powerful, but they possess priceless treasures that are destined to be coveted by others. It was a tragedy when it came out."

Shen Zhirou pressed the paper tightly to her chest, her whimper sounded like a kitten in a desperate situation, screaming sharply and desperately.

"Are you devils...do you still have humanity?!"

She burst into tears.

Apart from the precious explanation of the "Xivir" race, that piece of paper only contained two very simple bloodline diagnosis certificates.

"Nian Ying, 38 years old, an adult female of Xiweier."

"Shen Zhifan, 16 years old, Xavier's underage male."

The insulting words "female" and "male" made Shen Zhirou so disgusted that she couldn't speak. Those high-ranking dignitaries didn't treat them as equal human beings at all for their own selfish desires.

But what was worse was that she found that she couldn't do anything.

Her mother, elder brother... and countless elders, the ancestors were regarded as food, called food, hiding in Tibet, wandering and wandering...but they are still being eroded like this.

But she could only shed tears in such a dull and sad way.

What is she fighting against?The entire empire, the entire country she has believed in since she was a child? !

She was deceived and hurt like this, and she was so stupid... She didn't know anything, and lived so heartlessly every day.

No one told her.

She thought that she had learned to endure hardship, to be patient, and to grow up, but it turned out that she was still protected by her brother in the fairy tale.

"This is a copy of your mother and brother's blood after they were sentenced. The explosion was just a cover-up. Their goal was to capture Xivir."

Ferdinandia's voice was cold, as if thinking of something.

"Oh, because there were quite a few Sivirs on n-192 back then, in order to erase the traces of Sivirs and their disgusting deeds, they did nothing but blow up the entire n galaxy .”

"This is the so-called truth about the n-galaxy bombing case attributed to the unknown cause."

"They are evil spirits..." Shen Zhirou cried in a low voice, then raised her head suddenly, "Aren't you also an accomplice of those evil spirits!"

"I'm not." Ferdinandya looked at her resolutely, "If so, why should I help your brother, why should I help him erase his name on "Glory Project"?"

Shen Zhirou's whimpering stopped suddenly, and she stared blankly at him.

"you--"

Ferdinandia sighed, bent down gently and hugged her.

"I never approve of these devils acting like this, but they are all the people who hold the highest power in the empire," Ferdinandia sighed in a low voice, "They have made this empire rotten, rotten from the most fundamental place, like A cancer that permeates every inch of the power center of this country."

"I'm the next successor. In fact, they don't like me very much, but I'm still justifiable, but—"

His voice is so sonorous and powerful, righteous and awe-inspiring.

"I reject such dirty rights and positions."

"Taking over the country from them means sanctioning this behavior, helping them cover it up, helping them keep it secret."

Shen Zhirou stared at him blankly, tears were still hanging on her eyelashes, precariously.

"Indeed, they gave me everything I have today, but it is precisely because of my inner conscience and my longing for this empire that I want to overthrow them."

"Your brother treats you very well, but he never told you. Firstly, the Xivir blood in you doesn't seem to be strong. Secondly, he wants to protect you well."

"You don't know, he went to the underground mecha field back then, because he couldn't appear in this world openly, because he was Xi Weier, until I erased his name on "Glory Project" for him, he and You were a fish that slipped through the net."

Shen Zhirou tensed her cheeks, not wanting to cry anymore.

"Do you know the underground mecha field? It's really not easy for him. He has been on the line of life and death countless times. He always rarely comes to see you, right, because he can't watch your life. He mostly lies on the bed. I don't want you to see it."

"Haven't you seen him like that? He was wrapped in cloth strips, he couldn't hear the sound, and his internal organs were serious. But fortunately, he survived. He is really good and very talented."

"It is precisely because I cherish his talent and feel sorry for his situation that I will erase his name and let him walk under the empire openly."

"It is precisely because of gratitude to me that he chose to stand by my side."

"He didn't dare to tell you anything. He was afraid that you would be sad and resentful. He once told me that he hoped that you would never know. He is also working so hard. As long as the empire is reborn, you don't need to know about it."

"He's such a good brother, isn't he?"

Shen Zhirou's last string also collapsed.

"Why do those people do this? Are they worthy of being born as human beings?! Is human life so irrelevant?!"

"There are tens of millions of people in the n galaxy... what do they know? They work so hard to live, and they are descendants of the defeated country at birth, but they still live without complaint or regret On a planet of grass...just to survive! And I...my mother...I..."

She choked up, tears falling down her voice weakly.

"We are human beings, fresh and thinking beings...we are not food!"

The girl's sad voice was as sharp as a thorn, one by one, quenched with poison, reflecting green light.

"Why is my brother going through this... He did nothing wrong, we did nothing wrong. We are already living in the mud, those people are living in the clouds, and they want us to die, just for, just for those disgusting desire..."

Her fingers tightly clutched the corner of her clothes, her thin body was about to die from crying, like a straw destroyed by a strong wind.

She remembered her mother's last smile to her, and she didn't even have time to look at her mother's last body.

If she sees her for the last time, will she ask her not to hate, will she ask her to live well without knowing anything?

...But how can you not hate it!

"Why can they be so bad, so disgusting... don't they all have nightmares?!"

Ferdinandia patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, and changed the subject.

"Your brother is a mecha genius. His ability is indispensable to me. I need his help. Just like what he did before, he is working hard for the rebirth of the empire."

Ferdinand held out her palm to Shen Zhirou.

"He has lost his memory now, so he may have forgotten the pain and humiliation. Let's help your brother get his memory back, shall we?"

The setting sun outside slanted slightly, coating him with a beautiful layer of gold.

like an angel.

"For the rebirth of the empire."