interstellar first transfer student

When Dolan walked into the place of detention, before he saw Rafael's figure, he heard the other party's voice.

It was the kind of laughter that stuck in the throat.

Raphael curled up into a shrimp, curled up and curled up in the corner of the wall, giggling.

It sounds weird in a place like this.

Dolan's task is to obtain information about the mastermind behind the scenes from Raphael - the Izumo people have been suspecting that Grand Duke Charlier is not the last link in the matter.

But the problem now is that Rafa has gone crazy.

And the madness was worse than he had imagined, at least worse than what he had heard about when he was at the base, at least Raphael could still stand up and be busy with experiments.

At this moment, Rafael bowed his body and kept talking about the ancient earth and Shen Zhexi. Dolan had been in for a long time, but the other party ignored him at all, treating him like air.

Can't talk to it at all.

Dolan made many attempts, but failed to elicit a response from the other party, as if he did not exist at all.

Then he received a message from Gaia, the director of the research institute: the herbal medicine materials have now safely arrived at the K4 star point.

These herbs are strategic materials that go to the front with Ryan's fleet to counter the Zerg Queen's sonic attack, but they go relatively slowly.

Dolan pondered for a moment, then backed out.

The soldiers guarding the gate were strictly disciplined, and they didn't have any idea of ​​asking Dolan about the situation, but sent Dolan away loyally.

The corridor was very quiet. Walking along it, Dolan suddenly remembered that there had been rumors that the first director of the Imperial Research Institute had the blood of the ancient earth, but he didn't know if it was true or not.

Unexpectedly, in their generation, there would be such an existence as Shen Zhexi.

Dolan turned from the ground to the ground, and the moon was already shining outside.

Unexpectedly, he saw a very familiar figure at the door.

"Father." Dolan hurried over, "Why are you here?"

Asa glanced at his son, then turned and led the way out.

"I heard that you came to interrogate Rafael. I happen to be doing business nearby, so I'll come here and wait for you."

Dolan's heart warmed when he heard this.

I can't remember how long it has been, the father and son walked home together like this.

Dolan's family values ​​independence, so Dolan has been trying to make money on his own since he was very young. The profound impact of this growth trajectory is that he rarely relies on his father as a child.

Independence, elegance, self-confidence, and wealth, probably this is the usual impression that the Dolan family gave to the imperial people.

Yasa's face was dark: "Shen Zhexi can leave the clinic for activities."

"Yes, his safety has always been protected by special personnel." Dolan replied.

"Ryan pays more attention to Shen Zhexi than I imagined." Yasa said to his son, "Before Shen Zhexi was brought back, someone in the administrative office proposed to interrogate him one-on-one. After all, he has been trapped in the enemy camp for too long. What confidential information was revealed, but was stopped by Ryan."

In the end, it was handed over to a doctor surnamed Li, and the emperor acquiesced.

Dolan thought for a while, and said frankly: "He is well protected."

"Is there any progress on Raphael's side?" Arthur asked.

Dolan's voice faded into the dark night—

"Raphael...completely insane."

The main house of the Ex family.

It was past 10 o'clock before the old Marshal Akers returned home from the military headquarters.

After all, the old marshal was old, and after working continuously for a long time, his face inevitably showed exhaustion when he got home. Usually, at this time, it was Norma who waited for Mrs. Chris, who was in poor health and had an early rest, to wait for his return.

But unexpectedly, when he came back tonight, he saw not only Norma in the living room, but also the child of the Shen family——Shen Zhexi.

Both the living room and the kitchen were turned on, and Norma pointed to the busy figure in the kitchen with a smile on her face.

Only then did the old marshal realize that the aroma from the kitchen had already drifted into the living room.

Approaching the kitchen, I saw that Shen Zhexi was wearing an apron with his sleeves pulled up. He was holding a large spoon to guard a pot of steaming soup.

Accompanied by the white hot air, the soup pot made a "gurgling" sound, and fish soup was being stewed inside.

The milky white fish soup keeps turning over and soaking in water. The taste is mellow, and the scattered chopped green onion is even more attractive.

Shen Zhexi was so busy that he didn't notice the old marshal at the door of the kitchen for a while, until the old marshal finally coughed, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Marshal, you are back." When Ryan was away, he was still used to referring to his father as marshal, as if this was the only way to express his inner respect for him.

Kuvier nodded, and the moment he saw the black-haired youth, the tiredness on his face dissipated, "It's so late, what are you doing?"

Shen Zhexi smiled and said: "Fish soup! I stayed up for a long time to make supper for you after get off work."

It just so happened that the fish soup was ready to be served, and Shen Zhexi was ready to serve it, "Go and rest first, it will be ready soon."

Kuvier smiled gratifiedly, the child of the Shen family has really changed a lot.

Now that Ryan is on the front line again, this is a very common thing for families from the fleet like them, but he is old and tender, but he can't help but miss him.

Fortunately, Shen Zhexi came to the house instead of Ryan.

From time to time, I will send flowers and herbs cultivated by my wife to my wife, and I will also make dishes by myself...

Although there was a lot of unhappiness in the past, Cuvier is now more willing to believe that it was caused by too many bad influences from his parents and elders on him when he was young.

The fish soup was brought to the dining table, and Shen Zhexi and Kuvier sat down facing each other to enjoy the delicious hot soup together.

The atmosphere is quiet and beautiful.

After the old marshal drank the soup, his mental state improved again.

"Miss Norma, I've served you a bowl too, drink it while it's hot." Shen Zhexi turned her head and said to the head maid not far away.

Norma listened and responded with a smile.

"Did Ryan send you a message today?" The old marshal suddenly remembered something and asked.

Shen Zhexi: "Not yet, it should still be on the way, right?"

The old marshal looked at the fish soup in front of him with hatred. You deserve it because you don't have any fish soup. Why didn't you inherit your father's hospitality when he chased your mother back then?

Shen Zhexi didn't know what the old marshal was thinking, but felt that Ryan must be tied down by something.

It was like this sometimes in the past. Although it was not difficult to send him a message, it was often too busy to watch the terminal and continue to reply to him afterward.

It's better to wait until everything settles down before sending him a message, so Shen Zhexi is not in a hurry, let alone angry.

After finishing the soup, Shen Zhexi looked at the time, and felt that it was time to go back too, so she shouldn't bother her too much.

"Marshal, it's getting late, I should go." Shen Zhexi stood up and said goodbye.

Before the old Marshal could speak, the considerate Miss Norma had already helped him speak: "Master Shen, it's so late, why don't you stay tonight?"

"No, no, I'll go directly to Dr. Li's private clinic. It's very close, and I'll be there in a short walk. Dr. Li has to give me another routine check-up before going to bed." Shen Zhexi politely declined their offer.

"Alright then." Although Norma felt it was a pity, she didn't want to delay Shen Zhexi's inspection.

Shen Zhexi was sent out of the house. Even though he knew that his son must have arranged someone to secretly protect Shen Zhexi, the old marshal was still not at ease, and specially arranged for his subordinates to escort him back to the clinic.

It was dark outside.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard the terminal ringing on the old marshal's body.

The old marshal found out that it was an emergency contact, and hurriedly took it out to check, only to see a new message written on it——

[The pinellia supplied by the front line has been intercepted by unknown persons at the K7 star point. 】

The author has something to say: I also want to drink fish soup_(:з」∠)_