On the Possibility of Pets Dominating Interstellar

In the endless and mysterious universe, stars, big and small, shine with their own brilliance, meeting and separating.In a vast star field, there are meteorite belts that are burning, colliding, and exploding all the time. Just looking at it without goggles will make tears flow from the flames. No ship is willing to approach it. , I would rather take a big circle and go around a long way than choose to pass by it.

This is the Xingzhi meteorite belt, a meteorite belt with a five-star risk assessment.

But now, at the entrance of the star-end meteorite belt, which was originally extremely quiet, there are countless spaceships with probes on patrol. They tirelessly go back and forth around the entrance, guarding from morning to night, changing shifts, and then keep guarding .

Of course, there are also some news media ships trying to interview these stubborn patrollers.

"Hi, may I ask which unit you serve in?" The reporter finally caught an officer who just got off his shift.

"T73 Legion." The officer replied.

"It seems that your military rank is not low. If you return to your hometown, you will be treated very well. May I ask why you don't go home? The war has lasted for so long, don't you miss your family?" The reporter asked again.

The officer had a dark face, with tenderness in his eyes, "I miss my wife very much. She sent me a message the day before yesterday, saying that our daughter has learned to speak, and she speaks very well!" The officer's face was full of pride , "When I find the general, I will rush home to meet them immediately!"

The reporter's expression froze, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I'm not attacking you, but..."

"That's the meteorite belt at the end of the stars, and General Yu Sheng is no longer alive." At the United Interstellar Headquarters, Enbi, the chairman of the council, said the same thing as the reporter, but Frey, who was sitting opposite Enbi, had no extra expression on his face. , just said, "Sorry, I don't accept the post of chairman of the council unless I find Yu Sheng."

"..." Enbi was really helpless. He also felt very sad and regretful about Yu Sheng's sacrifice, but the promising emperor in front of him seemed to be possessed by a demon, and firmly believed that Yu Sheng, who had entered the meteorite belt at the end of the stars, could After coming back alive, he still refuses to take over the position of the chairman of the United Interstellar Council. You know, since the seat of the three major council leaders was vacant, how many people have been beaten to death for it. Now that he offered the olive branch, Frey actually No answer? !

"Your Majesty Frey, with all due respect, if you have hope for General Yu Sheng because of the fact that General Yu Sheng passed through the five-star meteorite belt in the Mecha Contest on the Interstellar Network, you should give up." Enbi tried his best to keep his tone soft, "After all, the interstellar network is just a virtual network. The organizer set the meteorite belt at [-] million meters, and General Yu Sheng passed it successfully. However, in reality, no one knows that there is a meteorite belt at the end of the stars. How many meters, and no one knows if it has the correct route to escape."

Frey gave a faint "hmm" and repeated his previous words, "I will not accept the post of chairman of the council unless Yu Sheng emerges."

Enbi sighed heavily in his heart, knowing that the emperor in front of him would not compromise, the two broke up unhappy.

Coming out of the headquarters of the United Interstellar, Frey rushed back to the entrance of the star-end meteorite belt. Not far from here, Frey sent people to build a space station as a place of residence. He insisted on staying here, waiting for Yu Sheng to come back .

It’s just that he can’t leave the affairs of the Wenxue Empire behind, so he has to go back and forth between Wenxing and the space station frequently. In order to save time, Frey took the fastest transportation tool in the current interstellar, but this transportation tool used to be a non-transporting vehicle. It will cause obvious damage to the body.

There are no extra facilities on the space station, except for beds, desks and refrigerators filled with nutrient solutions, nothing else.Frey clicked on his personal terminal and found that a news item was pushed on the notification bar, titled "General Yu Sheng's Charm and Soldiers' Obsession, Let's Expect a Miracle"

Frey clicked on the news, and it was a video of an interview. In the video, a rough-looking, dark-skinned officer said to the camera seriously, "General Yu Sheng won't die so easily, the small meteorite belt at the end of the stars counts." What! We will definitely wait for him to come out!"

Under this news, none of the hot commenters sneered or felt that these soldiers had brain problems, because they knew that it was General Yu Sheng who stood up when the interstellar was in crisis, led the interstellar coalition forces all the way, and even eradicated the largest interstellar army. The enemy of Zerg, no one wants to believe that he died like this, but the bloody reality is in front of him again.

These patrolling soldiers can persist for one day, ten days, one month, ten months, but no matter how long they guard, General Yu Sheng probably won't come back.

The two most legendary generals in Interstellar, Hilton and Yu Sheng, both came to such a sad ending.

United Interstellar has already issued a martyr's notice and memorial day for General Yu Sheng, but Frey sent people to negotiate many times, asking them to change the martyr's notice and attribute Yu Sheng's personal situation to disappearance.For this stubborn emperor, the United Interstellar side has nothing to do, so they have to judge Yu Sheng as missing according to what Frey said, and inject hundreds of millions of gold stars to build military academies named after Yu Sheng's "Sheng" on various planets. This is to commemorate this hero.

One month later, Wenxing Palace.

In front of the simulated womb of the scientific research institute, Haydn was happily playing the game of "fist bump" with the little guy who was separated by a layer of uterine wall. As the little life grew and developed, the emotions he showed became more and more vivid. Lively, the appearance is becoming more and more lovely and exquisite.

The little guy looks like Frey at first glance, but when you look closely at his facial features, his black pupils and straight nose are carved out of the same mold as Yu Sheng. That's Frey.

"The little one is going to be born in two weeks, right?" Haydn asked Caesar beside him, "Isn't His Majesty coming back to welcome his little son?"

"He's ready to go on the road, and he'll arrive at Wenxing within a week." As Caesar said, he also stretched out his hand to "fist" with the little guy, and said softly, "Little guy, do you miss your father?"

The baby in the womb seemed to respond to the word "Dad". He twisted his little butt, stretched out his calf and kicked the wall of the uterus, and then punched him again. Haydn was amazed, "This How much does the guy think about his father? This punch and kick..."

Both of them tacitly didn't mention the other father of the little guy. It wasn't that they gave up hope, but when the hope was too slim, they might as well bury it in their hearts and lock it up firmly.

A day later, Frey, who was packing his bags at the space station, suddenly trembled. He looked out the window at the meteorite belt full of flames, feeling something.

Two weeks later, the fully developed little guy in the simulated womb was finally about to be born.

"Your Majesty hasn't arrived yet?" Haydn turned around anxiously, staring at the small window of the operating room for a while, and looking out of the corridor for a while, "If he doesn't come back, he won't be able to see the newborn baby for the first time! "

"Don't worry." Caesar didn't know why Frey was delayed, and he didn't reply to the message, "It should be soon."

When a cry representing a new life came from the operating room, all the people guarding outside couldn't help but their eyes were red, a series of footsteps sounded from the corridor behind them, and everyone turned their heads instinctively, just about to say hello to His Majesty , Qiqi froze suddenly.

The familiar person who made them worry about was carried on his generous back by Frey, and smiled at them:

"Fortunately, I caught up. My son's cry is really loud."

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