The happiness I want through the mermaid

Well, I can get in and out of biological research more freely and conveniently.It's ridiculous that even the general of the Federation has to sell his body in exchange for the right to move freely.Fortunately, there has finally been a certain breakthrough in biological research that can bring me comfort. As long as there is a newborn baby, the people will not be so desperate.

He suddenly passed out in the training room, and when he woke up, a whole year had passed.

The doctor said that there was a problem with the fusion of genes, and only a minor operation was performed.Among the tens of billions of people in the Federation, am I the only one who has this problem?How ridiculous!Although I don't believe it, I know that I am sick, and it is a very serious disease, because this operation seems to be good at something very important in my body.When I checked my body, everything was normal, but I wanted to know what was missing in my body as if obsessed?Even the most trusted doctor, Dr. Maximilian, couldn't find any problem with my body, but I still insisted that I was missing something very important, even though I don't know what I lost what is it.

Time does not allow me to waste here, the 'new humans' invaded again, I don't know what Reginald is doing, since everyone knows it well, let's talk about it openly.

Biological research has been successful, and the federation finally has its first newborn baby. I can't wait to cheer with them. I decided to start negotiations today.

The weather was not good, the rain was falling heavily, crackling on the face, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be heavy and about to fall.What oppresses the air around me also oppresses me.I know that this negotiation may not come to fruition. He now completely controls the federal army. Even though I have some influence, compared to him, my position as a general of the federation is better as his adjutant.How could I be so convinced that he would bring me happiness?Is it his unabashed behavior?Or since when did I get used to relying on him to help me solve any problems, even if it is a gay relationship, even in a position where the federal government does not weigh much, and even under the pressure of the central government, can he give me a stable working environment?Why did he choose me?Since when did he start to soften my ambition, making me stupid not to fight for it, and now the Federation has completely fallen into his hands.What do I need to negotiate with him?

The apartment door was open and I knew he had been waiting for me.Although since I lost the most important thing in my life, I never came back.

He sat in the living room like he had been waiting for a long time, and I asked him if he knew I would be here today.But he shook his head silently, pulled me into the shower to put hot water in the shower, and waited for me to change my clothes and dry my hair before pouring me a glass of strong wine and answering.I don't know, heh!Is it necessary to stage such a disgusting deep love at this time?

Not wanting to clink glasses with him, he downed it in one gulp, finally warming up his rain-drenched body.Since when have we been used to numb ourselves with alcohol?I sneered, I didn't expect that I could still use the word "we" today. A federal officer, a "new human" invader who deliberately planned, could be described as "us".I don't want to talk to him anymore, just ask them what kind of result they want to let the Federation go, or stop launching a war, enough people have died.And the people already have despair, because of the war; because there is no hope of life extension.

He looked at me for a long time, with complicated and difficult eyes, and I didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.He used me once, and I used my relationship with him once (already known that Reynolds is a 'new human' and still with him, just to secretly conduct mermaid research in the federal research institute he controlled.) We cleared up.

I thought he was just taking advantage of me all the time, even if he is still polite to me now, it is just showing the demeanor of a winner.I never thought he would ask me what kind of result I want?Since I came here to negotiate, I have no reason not to make a request.I said that I want to unite the galaxies, even if the genes of human beings have been devoured by the genes of the "new humans", I don't want them to occupy the share of the "new humans"; I hope that the war will stop; I hope that there will be no more human beings to die.How could I agree to such a big appetite.

He didn't sneer at my good appetite, and stared at me deeply for a long time.Suddenly, the pupils of the pupils turned golden, and a powerful coercion pressed down on my face. I was like a lion facing the lion king, and I only surrendered instinctively.How could I surrender under the aura of the enemy, gritted my teeth and looked at him.After a long time, he sneered.Are you laughing at my overreaching?Damn guy, it's because of the body

How humiliating I am that humans have so few of their genes.

He seemed to have made up his mind, became relaxed and freehand, and began to ask me slowly if I was ready to give.I know that even though the federation has researched a way to extend life, the technological civilization cannot compare with them at all. If it weren't for this way of slowly swallowing and assimilating, the federation might have become their colonial galaxy long ago.

I knew that his question had bad intentions, so I could only bite the bullet and agree to any conditions he would ask.He smiled extremely wickedly and recklessly, like a devil showing its sharp fangs when it sucks human blood and enjoys delicious food.I was uneasy, but he smiled and teased me unhurriedly.I don't know if I'm out of my mind or something, how come I came to negotiate with him, if he is not the core figure of the 'New Humanity', even if the negotiations come to fruition, it would be meaningless.How come I still trust him so much today.I, who came to this result, how could I have the opportunity to meet my dead comrade-in-arms, my mother in heaven after death.His vision couldn't help being blurred, a chill came from his heart, his teeth clenched his lips tightly, and he didn't feel it until he was bleeding.

Maybe it's the illusion of my blurred vision, his face is anxious, his eyes...sad?I am not sure.For unknown reasons, his mood was extremely unstable, and he could only cry and shout in embarrassment, I will give him whatever he wants, as long as the war is stopped.

He replied: Well, anything is fine, as long as I am well, as long as I stay by his side peacefully.I can't believe it, you can get them to agree to stop the war?He shook his head, and I became desperate again. This endless war also eroded my will.They have already been assimilated, what else do you want?Is it necessary for the people of the Federation to offer the galaxy with both hands? I can't wait to bite his flesh and bones.

I don't know if it's because my face is too fierce and my eyes are too cruel. He looked overly frightened, carefully wiped the tears from my face, hugged and comforted me, and said he would find another way.What can be done?Either give up resistance, but those guys in the Federation who regard power as their life would rather die than give up their rights.What's more, this kind of genocidal hatred... the public will not forgive.

The author has something to say: Ugh!I have been looking for a new home for the past few days, not my home, but the company's home.

I will go out to look at the house next week.Tears, Horror doesn't have much time to update. . .

But I will try to update it.

I don’t know if you want to read Ulea’s story, if not, I will speed up the progress.

50. Give up and forgive

Tossing and turning all night, Donohue kept changing his sleeping position, and he had escaped from Nigel's tight embrace several times.If it wasn't because it was too late after reading the diary, he might have gone there by now.

Really unable to sleep, Donoghue got up and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the morning sun outside.

"Xiu, what are you worried about, can you tell me?" Nigel repeated his questions and concerns, he didn't know if the baby would give him an answer this time, he was really worried.

Donahue still hugged his knees and looked out at the sky without saying a word.

Nigel rubbed his swollen head with his hands, after he repeatedly refused his hug, he didn't even dare to go forward to hug Donahue again.

Sitting next to him on the floor, watching the sky outside getting brighter, Nigel repeatedly resisted the urge to speak again, or should he open the last contents of the diary now and see what was recorded inside , so that his lover who has always been strong, kind, and careful to tolerate everything around him has become what he is now.It made his eyes darker than ever before.

When a ray of sunlight crawled over Donoghue's head, he seemed to come alive, turning his neck which had been numb to the point of stiffness, his eye sockets were red and swollen, and he wanted to cry.

"Nigel, can you go there with me? Can you go to Your Highness U...Leia with me?" His voice had become hoarse and ugly due to long-term anxiety, tension, and hesitation.How could he not be nervous, hesitant... not afraid?This is related to this body, his father's death in battle, and his mother's heartbroken death; the shock when he came to this world and his belief in His Royal Highness Yulia when he first came into contact with history, if all these are wrong, then he has been What is your persistence?What is this busy and fulfilling life you want to have?

Why would Uriah forgive, why should she forgive.Would he pray so pitifully, so carefully, as he was now—could there be a reason for all this, a reason for forgiveness?He...was really scared.

"Okay!" Looking at Donoghue's eyes that were still as dark as ink, and his weeping expression, no matter how much he wanted to understand the reason for all this, he could only hold his Xiu tightly in his arms, Give him the most solid mind.

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