Brilliant Time [Interstellar]

Compared with Xia Zuo's mental estrus state that he didn't even know about, Gary felt that Hebrew's way of pursuing was quite good, at least it wouldn't cause him too much trouble.

After he agreed that Xia Zuo would cook the dinner, he finally sent away the tranced and emotionally unstable adjutant.

Because of Xia Zuo's sudden interruption, Bi Fang's reformation project that he had agreed to was delayed again. Bi Fang suffered a huge blow today, his entire brain was dimmed, and he didn't even say anything all day.

Gary guessed that Bifang should have told the Imperial Marshal all about his conversation with it.

But the reaction of the latter has always been very calm, that is, he did not appear frustrated, nor did he turn his face out of embarrassment and leave. ——Your Excellency the Marshal has rich experience in trying love many times (without success), and thus forged a strong heart that can withstand all kinds of blows. It can be said that he can win without being arrogant or discouraged up.And his somewhat old-fashioned view of love is actually very correct. He never thinks that if he likes others, others must like himself the same. Love always needs a little bit of effort to impress the other party. In the end, your love will come to fruition.And hard work may not necessarily result in results. Because love is so hard-won, Hebrews believe that this is where love is more precious than the combination caused by pheromones during the estrus period.

In the Marshal's view, being rejected once or twice is nothing at all. As long as the other party has not yet notarized the marriage, the opportunity is always in front of you. It depends on whether you want to fight for it or not.What's more, what he is pursuing this time is His Majesty the Emperor, who can be called the most powerful existence in the empire. It is really a pity for Gary's identity to get it easily without going through a lot of hardships.The Hebrew Marshal has long had the awareness of hard work in his heart.

Of course, His Majesty the Emperor is completely unaware of this.He even felt guilty and vaguely uneasy because the marshal was too calm.

This delicate mood made him feel a little awkward when he was in the same room with Hebrew.After kicking Xia Zuo out of the house, he declined the request to watch movies and listen to music with the marshal on the grounds of taking a break, and hurried upstairs—the Hebrew marshal is still sitting in the living room, and he doesn’t know when he will come. Go back to your room, and possibly return at night.It didn't matter what happened when His Majesty the Emperor was the only one in the house before, but now he is embarrassed to sleep in the hall.

Bi Fang quietly followed behind him and squeezed himself in before the door closed.It still turned into a cat, trotted forward two steps, jumped up and landed on the soft mattress, turned its head to look at Gary.

Gary: "..." Wasn't this guy depressed just now, as if he was going to mold?Been energized again so soon?

"Meow." Bi Fang said, "I'm afraid of the dark! Your Majesty, you will definitely not refuse to share the warm quilt with your lovely pet."

Gary really wanted to say that you are just a mecha, you are not afraid of the dark and you don’t need sleep, but he didn’t want Bi Fang to roll and scratch on the ground and make a mess of the carpet in front of him again. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he just pushed Bi Fang to the corner helplessly: "Come over."

Bi Fang rolled on the bed sheet twice and then rolled back, rubbing against Gary's hand, and said gently and enthusiastically: "Your Majesty, if you sleep long and sleepless all night, I can still chat with you? Your Majesty, you need a chat service." Your Majesty"

Gary was obviously not optimistic about its proposal. He took out a portable notebook from the bedside and asked Bi Fang to expose the data access port, trying to deal with Bi Fang in another way: "It's still early, I can drop by the way." Help you clean your nerves, it seems that the cleaning strength last time was not thorough."

Bi Fang obediently turned his belly out to let him connect to the data cable, and said, "You can chat while cleaning up. You only need to use your mouth to chat, and the two don't conflict."

Gary took a look at it: "It's too strange to chat with a cat dragging a data cable."

Bi Fang chuckled: "Maybe I can help you call the master up to chat with you, so that it won't look strange, right?"

Gary's fingers tapping the keyboard paused slightly: "I think your language system also needs to be cleaned up, do you want to become dumb?"

The result of Bi Fang's intelligent calculation showed that the possibility of His Majesty's doing so was less than [-]%, but Bi Fang still kept his mouth shut. It picked a song from its own data and played it on its own initiative, and then enjoyed itself He started humming along with the melody.

Compared with the previous chattering and unobstructed speech, this little movement made by Bi Fangtong is completely within His Majesty's tolerance.So he quickly ignored Bi Fang and focused his attention on the virtual data on the screen. Two hours of this immersion passed without knowing it. After he finished typing the last set of programs, he issued an order to determine the priority execution After turning off the optical brain system, he realized that Bi Fang had turned off the music at some point.

Bi Fang squatted at his feet solemnly, looking up at Gary, his feline face at this time very anthropomorphic imitation of worry and concern.It asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, my monitoring system has detected a slight increase in your body temperature and heart rate. Your Majesty, are you feeling okay? Do you need me to call the Marshal?"

No matter what it said, Gary felt that his body was slightly dry and hot, and the feeling of unresponsiveness and trance from yesterday slowly surged up again.But it was still nothing compared to some kind of unspeakable pain in the body.

Gary was stunned for a moment, and then gave another command to Bi Fang: "...Set the low-frequency closed arc down to 2/[-], the range is [-]m, the magnetic pole reverses in the opposite direction, resonates at the same frequency, hurry up..."

Bi Fang quickly asked: "My operating manual does not have such a way of using it. What's the use of doing this, Your Majesty?" The device has been activated spontaneously according to Gary's intention.

With a soft buzzing sound, a tiny halo formed a complete sphere and slowly rippled away, maintaining a size that just covered most of the room and stabilizing, with slight tremors on the surface.

"I don't know how useful it is to simulate a temporary mental shielding magnetic field. Bazel said that I influenced Xia Zuo and others last night. I really don't want to see Xia Zuo's face appearing again tomorrow morning." In front of me. When he is unconscious, he might fight with your master..." Gary breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned back on the bed. "I didn't think of any strange ideas at all... Or if I think about how to be loyal to my duty today, will they propose to work overtime tomorrow?"

"Meow?" Bi Fang called softly. It found that although Gary was in a trance, he was obviously much more relaxed than usual, and he even made a little joke unconsciously.It was immediately ready to take advantage of the opportunity, and seduced it without losing the opportunity: "Meow, think about what to do, you are on vacation now, let him go to hell with business, you should think about your life. Think about the marshal..."

Gary gave an inexplicable 'hmm', not knowing whether he agreed or was powerless to refute Bi Fang. He slightly turned over and lay on his side, avoiding the lights on his head, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The scenery in front of him began to change, but it was no longer the deep sea yesterday.

Close in front of him was a metal cage, and the gap in the cage looked like a laboratory. A figure in a white protective suit was facing away from him, and everything looked huge.

With yesterday's experience, Gary looked down at himself calmly after observing the surrounding environment very calmly.

However, when he lowered his head, he didn't see the dazzlingly gorgeous tail of the fish. Instead, it was replaced by the short claws belonging to rodents. The small claws even moved with his thoughts, making a scratching motion .

Gary: "..." Because I said yesterday that I was going to invite the Marshal of the Empire to go fishing, I hallucinated myself into a fish?Seeing Bi Fangmiao dangling in front of my eyes all day today, shouldn't I become a meow star?Who will tell him why he became a guinea pig? !

The person in the isolation protective suit outside the cage turned around.

As he approached, fear quickly emerged in this body.Gary felt as if he had split into two halves, one half experiencing the strange and unprecedented fear and despair, and the other half watching with nothing to do with it.

Until the cage was opened, he was grabbed by the neck by the experimenter wearing medical gloves and pressed on the operating table. The cold sharp object pierced his back with severe pain——

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The calm electronic voice repeated the message that the transition was successful three times in the hull.

The shock caused by the space transition gradually subsided, and the temporarily interrupted lighting system was gradually restored, but the sharp sirens never stopped. The fully armed mercenaries were on alert, but what appeared in front of them was nothing but a mess in a mess. The researcher covering his face and screaming had only the tattered corpse of a mouse with a broken paw.

The optical brain responsible for the whole process of monitoring and archiving faithfully played back the hologram, showing the situation at that time in front of everyone.

During the normal sampling process, the data value on the monitoring instrument suddenly soared, and the fluctuation value finally exceeded the measurement limit. Amid the alarm and cracking sound of the food, the dying mouse on the experimental bench struggled.It looks amazingly powerful, and the noise it makes is unexpectedly loud.It was desperate and even tore off one of the claws held by the metal ring. After breaking away from the confinement, it jumped up from the experimental table and scratched the face of the researcher who was too surprised to react—— With one claw, the opponent's skin was ripped apart, and in some places even the bones were exposed.

The automatic arming system in the laboratory to deal with the escape state of the experimental subject was activated, but it ran and jumped with unimaginable agility and speed, perfectly dodging all attack routes in the urgent gap - even the best It is difficult for most combatants to do this when relying only on their own reflexes.

It was about to escape from the air window, but its body froze and fell down inexplicably. The shock caused by the space transition and the short-term power outage made the picture shake and blur. When it returned to normal, it was only shot and killed by automatic weapons dead white rat.

It looked like an ordinary experimental mouse, and the corpse left behind looked no bigger than an adult's fist.