Accidentally pregnant with a cub [Interstellar]

During the day, in the manor.

Although most of the spectators in the boxing ring are young people who like to carnival at midnight, Lin Quan dare not take the risk of being recognized even though there are only elderly people of his age in the market where George goes every day.

So every morning when George was going to go out, he would inadvertently hide in the garden to trim flowers and plants, or go to the backyard to clean up. George was also very satisfied with his diligent work and did not force him to go down the mountain together.

But today, George found Lin Quan on purpose before leaving the house.

"Xiaoye," George, who has always been approachable, rarely said seriously, "Your Excellency is in a bad mood today, so please don't bother him if there is nothing important to do."

Lin Quan nodded. He usually avoids Leo when he has nothing to do, and he will never go up.

George thought for a while, pointed to the closed door, and added, "If your lord hasn't come out by this time, don't bother him."

It is indeed a bit abnormal, Lin Quanxin said, if Leo does not socialize on weekdays, he basically works at sunrise and rests at sunset, and the moment when the biological clock is perfect is not bad, but today the door of the room has not been opened for three days in the morning.

But it has nothing to do with him, Lin Quan shrugged, put on the bib, and pushed the lawnmower to the garden.

Unlike Helaby, which is warm and humid all the year round, the climate in Star Pirates is mostly extreme, either drought and little rain, or heavy rain and snow. There are only a handful of planets that can be used to collect energy stones, and they are in a state of shortage of supplies all year round.

There is no extraction of concentrated nutrients, insufficient energy to support the medical system, and basically no social security. Therefore, for the people at the bottom of the Star Bandit, tomorrow will never be more important than the present.

Contrary to the poverty of the bottom class, most of the upper class in Star Pirates live a superior life.

It can be seen from the swarms of servants and the trading system of slaves that the entire Star Bandit has a strict hierarchy, and the superiors have absolute dominance. Here, there is never equality, only absolute rights and absolute violence.

At one time, Lin Quan couldn't understand why the ordinary people in the Star Bandits would continue to die for such a leadership, since the ruling class was so corrupt.

After learning about it later, he realized that the internal information of the Star Bandit was seriously blocked. Under the deliberate guidance of the Donald family for decades, almost everyone in the Star Bandit regarded the alliance as a "hostile force", and they themselves were the most orthodox blood. "Empire".

At that time, when I heard the word "Empire" from the mouth of the Professor of Star Pirates Research, the whole class roared with laughter. Everyone thought that such a claim was unreasonable and ridiculous, but then the professor's words made their faces serious stand up.

"Serious study" is a matter of course for many people, and no one will question its rationality, because we have received this kind of education since birth.

This is what Donald wanted.

The so-called "imperial education" has been popularized for decades. It almost instills the concept of inequality into the minds of the people at the bottom by means of forced brainwashing. Everyone must call themselves an "empire". Their greatest hostile force and threat It is the alliance, and the alliance has occupied the land and resources that belong to them.

To make this concept deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and to rationalize the war of invasion, Donald even established a cult of faith.

According to rumors, there are wizards inside the star robbers. The blood in the wizards is the purest origin of the empire. They can command the ferocious Zerg and make the Zerg bow their heads.

None of the Alliance people who received the atheism education of the new century would believe this kind of fantasy. They prefer to believe that there may be some kind of undisclosed science and technology hidden under the mysterious witchcraft.

Lin Quan thought of the sudden Zerg attack that he had experienced before, and the unattacked Star Thief Fleet, with good-looking eyebrows. If this technology cannot be cracked, the entire alliance will be destroyed by the Star Thief and the Zerg sooner or later.

"Dingling-"

It was the sound of a mailbox being thrown.

After recovering, Lin Quan put down the tools in his hand and walked towards the door.

Obviously, there are many things that can be solved with a text message. In order to reflect their nobility, the nobles in the Star Pirates prefer to use traditional letters in addition to military newspaper information, such as banquet invitations and ordinary communications.

Although it was an electronic information board that was thrown, it also made it hard for Lin Quan to explain this forced retro behavior.

Unlike ordinary letters in normal times, the outermost part of the message board this time marked "Urgent" in large characters.

Since it is an urgent matter, why do you still need to send a letter?Lin Quan reluctantly picked up the letter and returned to the manor.

The manor was silent, the first floor was empty, and there was no sound of people moving on the second and third floors. Could it be that Leo hadn't come out yet?

"What's the matter?" Leo's cold voice came from behind.

Lin Quan turned around and showed him the information board in his hand.

Leo lifted his chin slightly indifferently, motioning for him to put it on the table.

Lin Quan didn't stay long after putting it down, and went out respectfully with his head down.

What he didn't realize was that Leo's eyes kept on him.

Maybe he was really dazed, Leo closed his eyes, he actually felt that this slave was somewhat similar to the man in his dream, obviously their body shapes were so different, it would be better to say that they look like him than Leo.

When I was in Wucheng, I picked him at a glance, but it was just an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Although his face was ruined and Leo had forgotten his original appearance, the moment he saw Lin Quan, he suddenly felt as if he had passed away.

Maybe I used to look a little like him.

Putting away his thoughts, Leo picked up the information board on the table and opened the interface.

At night, the underground boxing arena.

Loud music resounded through the night sky, colorful neon lights dazzled, and at the gate of the boxing ring, a tall and thin man wandered anxiously, looking around.

A person came from the darkness in the distance, his eyes lit up, and he rushed to meet him.

"I thought you weren't here today," Steven said complainingly. It was only 10 minutes before the opening. The temporary absence of important fighters would not only blacklist the fighters, but even him, the middleman Nor were they spared.

Tonight, Leo didn't know whether he was dealing with work or what he was doing. The time to turn off the lights was much later than usual. Lin Quan, who was afraid of being found out, could only leave after he was asleep and rested, so it was later than usual.

"Gloves for this fight," Steven said after he led him to the break room and closed the door.

"Didn't you say you don't need protective gear?" Lin Quan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Steven shrugged. Iron Legs had never used protective gear before. Who knows why he wanted to use it on a sudden whim, and he just got the news.

"Be careful," even though there was no one in the lounge, Steven looked back and forth vigilantly and whispered, "Iron Legs has a lot of tricks, be careful that he tricks you."

If he hadn't thought that Lin Quan was his most popular boxer, he wouldn't normally remind him too much. After all, black boxing values ​​bloody conflicts the most.

"Would you like to wear a glove too?" Steven suggested.

"This kind of glove?" Lin Quan glanced at the glove that had been hanging on the wall for an unknown number of years. Because it hadn't been maintained all year round, the originally soft leather glove was extremely hard, and there was no doubt that it would burst instantly with a little force.

Steven was at a loss for words.

In the hot dance of the sexy girl, the appearance of two boxers caused deafening cheers from the audience.

The muscles of the arms of the iron legs swelled due to the force, and the cyan tattoos burst open. His arms were wide and his waist was round, and his body was as strong as a wall. His eyes were glaring, as if he was about to burst into rage in the next second .

On the contrary, Lin Quan has always been calm and expressionless, like a passerby watching with cold eyes.

"Black heron! Black heron! Black heron!"

"Iron legs! Iron legs! Iron legs!"

The audience who bet on the field shouted loudly, and the atmosphere in the audience became more and more heated!

After the referee announced the start, unlike the opponents who were entangled at the beginning of the game, Iron Legs just arched his back, clenched his fists with both hands in front of his chest, his legs were flexible, and cautiously tested.

Lin Quan's legs were spread sideways, his lower body remained motionless, and his upper body was only slightly turned to avoid the iron leg's attack.

Probably this easy posture angered Tie Leg. After he roared, he punched Lin Quan's temple with a strong wind. A punch to Iron Legs' stomach.

Even though the punch hit the air, the iron leg who was hit in the abdomen was not discouraged, and there was even a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

Sensing something was wrong, Lin Quan just wanted to back away, but felt a chill behind his back, and then he heard shouts bursting out from outside the iron cage.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"Dry!"

"kill him!"

"Hehe," Tie Leg put the blood-stained glove under his nose, and looked provocatively at Lin Quan, who had a big hole in his back in an instant.

Lin Quan's face was cold without any warmth, and the severe pain in his back only made his mind clearer.

It's been a long time, and the peaceful life all year round almost made him forget the feeling that his life was directly threatened.

It's not like in the mech, all you think about is parting.

At this moment, the dark side of my heart that I haven't felt for decades was stimulated by the most primitive fighting instinct, and there was a cold killing intent in Ru Ziye's dark eyes. Money, then today's game is just to survive.

The iron leg's evil eyes swept over him, the sharp blade on the boxing glove shone coldly under the light, and the bright red blood on it also gave off a chill.

Either he died or I died. Lin Quan squinted his eyes, as if he couldn't feel the injury behind him, like a swift and agile wild leopard bouncing up from the ground.

Tie Leg sneered disdainfully, roared loudly, and swung his fist forward, unexpectedly Lin Quan held it with his bare hands.

His exposed palm was instantly pierced by the sharp blade, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the palm.

Tie Leg's eyes widened in an instant, his hand was caught by the seemingly powerless Lin Quan, and he couldn't move. He couldn't move for a while, his eyes were terrified, and he only had time to see Lin Quan's death-like face that suddenly approached and enlarged. .

Hot blood spurted out along with the broken head, and the entire boxing ring was blood red.

The deafening cheers from the audience and Steven's excited expression seemed like a scene from a dream.

The neon is dazzling, the lights are in a trance, and it is both illusion and reality.Hong Xing and Shao Xian are against the blockers

Lin Quan didn't know how he left the boxing ring, his last memory was a dark forest.

Probably because he lost too much blood, he thought, and if he couldn't go back on time and was still covered in injuries, he might be told by George.

The world was spinning, and the eyes full of coldness slowly closed.

****

When was the first murder?

In no man's land, the streets were littered with rubbish. A half-grown boy was slammed against the wall. The boy had obviously suffered a round of beatings. His fair face was covered with mud and the corners of his mouth were swollen. Qiang stood up, spat a mouthful of blood, and looked viciously.

"Brother, come and see, this brat is still not convinced," the thin man with yellow teeth sneered.

"Be honest, hand over the money," the fat man with a swollen face surrounded him.

"If you don't hand it over, you will end up with your little friend."

Hearing this, the young man raised his head, his eyes shot out with hatred, the skinny man's back felt cold when he was stared at by such eyes, he immediately became furious and shouted, "I think you are courting death."

He aggressively grabbed the young man by the neckline, and the young man who had been suffering from malnutrition all year round was thin and easily pulled up.

Just as the thin man was grinning his yellow teeth triumphantly, and before he could say another word, the young man caught by him suddenly pulled out a brick from behind and hit him hard on the temple.

"what--"

The thin man who was suddenly attacked was the first to faint, and the strength in his hands gradually loosened. The boy did not back down at all, but gritted his teeth and raised the brick in his hand to continue hitting him.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the originally arrogant skinny man was pinned down by a weak boy and couldn't move. A lot of blood gushed out from his head, and he frantically grabbed the boy's neck with both hands, trying to force the boy away, but the boy just As if dying, he picked up the extremely hard brick and smashed it down hard again and again.

"What are you doing?!" The bloated fat man rushed up, grabbed an iron rod, and hit the young man's fragile back fiercely.

The fat man who came over a few steps late saw only a bloody mess on the ground. Under the dim light, the brains of the thin man who had uttered wild words before were overflowing. The young man straightened up with cold eyes.

"Don't come here!"

The fat man was startled, and backed away unconsciously, he didn't expect that the cold light in the eyes of the young man who was bullied by them just a second ago would make him tremble so frightened.

In the dark and silent alley, the expressionless young man was like a cold undead, without any trace of vitality. The half-dead fat man who was frightened threw down the iron rod, turned around and ran away.

After the people left, the young man came out slowly, his tense nerves and muscles relaxed, and the brick with his finger marks in his hand fell to the ground, breaking into pieces one after another, with thick blood and garbage in his nose. The putrid smell, the pale boy ran out of the alley, throwing up in the dark.

That was the first time Lin Quan had blood on his hands, but it wasn't the last.

In order to survive, he is like a crazy cub, even if he is scarred, even if the situation is unfavorable, he will not hide anymore.

Resources are limited, everyone wants to live, and no one cares about the life and death of a boy.Without the pity and protection of others, the young man grew up slowly relying on his own strength, and all those who tried to kill him were frantically killed by him.

Gradually, no one dared to provoke the young man anymore, and some even offered to give the young man money to ask for asylum, but the young man refused.

He has always been a loner, does not associate with gangs, does not develop power, and lives alone.

Until he walked into a snack bar one day.

Such a dark day finally saw a glimmer of light.