star watcher

"Then what does she have to do with you?"

This sentence sounds like a question to others, but to Bumble's ears, it is just a normal question.

He thought about it, and neither "experimental subject" nor "hercules' daughter" was suitable for the answer, but he always told the truth, so he gave another answer: "observation object."

"Observation object? Are you observing her? Why."

"80.00% possibility of five, there will be sequelae, need to follow up."

This is true—the fusion of new roads, whether it is the fusion of energy blocks and hearts, the bridge between chips and brains, or the adjustment of transformation from silicon-like life to carbon-based life, are all included in 85% of the possible sequelae .

"It turned out to be so, I know."

Milan's mood suddenly became much more relaxed. It seemed that he had misunderstood—my younger brother was very responsible, and it didn't count if he saved someone. He was afraid of Lulu's recovery and there would be sequelae, and he cared about the follow-up. He was a serious and responsible brother.

Bamboo caught Milan's relaxed mood swings and blinked, a little confused.Milan didn't ask, did Milan know his purpose?When did you leak it?Going a step further, will Milan guess his identity?

Not good, very bad.On the one hand, Bamboo feels that Milan is very sensitive, and that his cubs are well-raised, which is something he should be proud of; on the other hand, if Milan guesses his identity, will he be afraid or alienated from him?

Although Bamboo is so powerful that he is unparalleled, he has never been able to spy on people's hearts.Even when he was doing "excellent alarm" in the gray star field, he only used hypnotic mental shock and spiritual comfort.But for Milan, no matter whether it's erasing or changing the memory, he... can't do it.

And Milan is so smart, he will always find that there is a problem with his memory.

——Forget it, he has more than one way, the worst is to leave.

Well, mental power cannot be left.He promised Milan would always be there.

Bamboo's face was paralyzed, and his mind was wandering. In fact, he was reviewing what he had done that made Milan suspect.

Looking at Bamboo's expression, Milan knew that the other party was in a trance: "Banbu?"

"Ok?"

"No love?"

"No." Bamboo replied subconsciously.

"not married?"

"No." This is the truth, continue to answer.

"Didn't you have a baby together?"

"No." Like an automatic answering machine.

Milan smiled and rubbed Bamboo's hair, which hadn't been done for several days.

The two of them took a shower after they came back. Bamboo was clean and refreshed from head to toe, with the familiar smell of milk bath liquid, and his hair also smelled of milk, so soft and comfortable to rub.

"But if you do this, you will misunderstand Lulu and everyone."

"Misunderstand?"

"I misunderstood that you are going to get married and have children." Milan explained, "They thought you two were a couple, so it would delay Lu Lu's marriage. Their lifespan is so short, a delay of one or two years is a loss."

Bamboo nodded: "It was my negligence." Indeed, for at least 50 to [-] years, Lulu will still live in the way of the aborigines of Pearl White Star, record various materials, and assist him in completing the observation mission.

Hearing Bamboo's confession, Milan's heart was completely relieved: "It was a false alarm, I really thought you were going to be here with her for the rest of my life—would you take her with me?" Bamboo's answer just now was "I didn't think so." ".

Bamboo shook his head decisively: "It's not up to me to decide." This is the truth.

"What if she asks?"

Bamboo continued to shake his head: "Heracles is in charge." After all, it was a father-daughter relationship.

"It's also a very good reason for Hercules to come forward." Milan's tone revealed a lightness that he hadn't even noticed, and his mood was getting better and better, "I won't make you embarrassing."

"It's really difficult." Because Hercules didn't decide whether to let her fend for herself in the form of silicon-like life, or take care of her in the form of carbon-based intelligent life.

——However, Milan even thought of this?Didn't you guess something?

Bamboo was stunned for a while, and decided to test it out.

And because he really has no position on this issue, let alone confidence, so he once again showed the tearful expression of the little girl Lier back then.

He tried to ask: "Milan, you care so much about me, do you already know that I am not your real brother?"

While speaking, he increased the sensitivity of his five senses by fifty times.

No way, this issue is too important, as important as his future observation policy and implementation methods.

For a second, Bamboo saw what real stiffness is.

In the next second, he saw what a real face-changing was.

——In Milan's face, almost every muscle fiber produced a slight displacement.

Undisguised shock, followed by bewilderment, then bewilderment, bewilderment, bewilderment... The emotions are full of surprise, sadness and fear, why?

This caught Milan even more off guard than hearing that Bamboo was staying here.

"Who told you that?"

"Didn't you already guess it?" Bamboo tried his best to analyze Milan's emotions. This time it was too complicated, and it changed rapidly and fluctuated violently.

"Even if there is no blood relationship at all, you are still my younger brother! Or are you not going to recognize me as an older brother?"

"No……"

Before he finished speaking, he was rushed by Milan and hugged him tightly: "Really, we have been together for 13 years. Is this something that can be replaced by blood? You are my brother, what objection do you have?" Must be strong.

"..."

"If anyone uses this to provoke our relationship, he must not believe it!" Actually, there is no such thing.

"..."

"Besides, fathers are not related by blood, and they still form a family!" This example seems very incongruous, they are husband and wife.

"..."

"And I said a long time ago that you are my favorite brother, and you will never change! You also promised me that you will always be by my side!" This sounds a little subtle and there is something wrong.

"..."

"Banbu, don't you trust brother?" Don't speak?Knead vigorously.

"..."

"Banbu?" Still not talking?Knead again, won't be stupid.

"...I'm fine." Bamboo used his mental power to connect.

Milan was taken aback.

After he was stunned for a moment, Bamboo struggled to reveal his face from the other party's arms: "You hug me too tightly, I can't talk."

Fortunately, he raised his head, and it was rare to see Milan's expression of being choked and speechless.

Milan didn't care about the little embarrassment, and let go of his embrace like a stream of kindness, but he didn't let go: "Can I answer now?"

"Yes, sure."

"You won't leave me because of identity? Alienate me?"

"Yes, I've always been here." Bamboo said, it's great to be the same as before.

"No matter what happens, you are my brother." Milan emphasized.

"Yes."

"Have any other questions?"

"No." If you don't ask about such things as doubtful identity, it's as if you don't know anything.If you ask me, just kill me and refuse to admit it, right?

After that, it's time for explanation and accountability.

"When did you know that we might not be related by blood?"

"A long time ago." Probably 13 years ago.

Milan sighed, starting from Demreko's abnormal attitude, he explained it to Bamboo from beginning to end: "...this is also the reason why I want to leave here with you as soon as possible, I don't know what the blood relationship is, I can only Go ask Dad. But, blood or not, we are one family and that will never change."

"Milan, you may be the royal family." Bamboo reminded.

"So what. Just a possibility."

"If it's possible? Milan, will you return to the family and become emperor? Or prince? Or something?"

"Even if I have blood, it's not my turn." Milan smiled easily, "Just take a step back and say, it's my turn, aren't we a family?"

"That's different." Bamboo explained, "The royal family is very complicated. It takes a long time to learn the etiquette class."

Milan didn't care much: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt to learn anyway."

"Oh. Then the royal family will have many rights."

"It doesn't matter that, it's something that hasn't been decided yet. Think about what to do with those who have nothing. There will always be a way to solve the problem. The only thing I want to know is - do you recognize me as a brother?" It must be emphasized .

"You are my brother."

"Won't it change because of various identities?" Repeatedly emphasized.

"will not."

"Very good." Milan smiled with satisfaction.

——He didn't know how big and deep a pit he had dug for himself.

That's another story.

Dealing with immediate problems is even more important.

After confirming that there is nothing between Bamboo and Lulu, and that Bamboo will not change because of identity issues, Milan is completely relieved.

I still didn’t forget to remind Bamboo: “Speak clearly to Lulu earlier, and also to everyone. Don’t let everyone misunderstand.”

"Okay." Bamboo thought for a while, and then confirmed with Milan, "You are emotionally unstable, so you are worried about this problem? Nothing else?" It's just a matter of blood relationship, did you guess what I am?

"Is there anything else?" Milan raised his eyebrows dangerously, and asked in a subtle tone, "My dear brother, it seems that you have kept some things from me?"

"You eagerly confirmed to me that we are relatives without blood relationship. This is what you have been worried about." Milan said, "Since the conversation with Demreko, your attitude towards me has changed."

"Because you're unstable. You asked me stupid questions before," Bamboo pointed out.

"Then your answer now?" repeated for confirmation.

"I will always be here." Bamboo was very sure.

Milan took Bambura into his arms and continued to rub it.

"Good Bamboo, brother loves you the most."

When sleeping tonight, Milan took the initiative to rub against Bamboo.

One conversation solves two things, I feel very relaxed, and I haven't slept together for a long time.

Of course, Bamboo would not refuse Milan's initiative to come forward. In fact, he plans to continue to eliminate the potential radiation hazards on Milan tonight.

"Can I continue to sleep holding your hand?" he asked.

Milan stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and the two hands were quickly held together.

"Go to sleep."

"Ah."

Bamboo adjusted his breathing rate and gradually synchronized with Milan—Milan was fast asleep.

And Bamboo's work continues.

In the past, he had to update the work of downloading data every morning. Although he had to stop because he couldn't contact the star network in the past two years, this time was not vacant.

——A nest of snakes and cats is still developing in a low-key way in the gray star field, and the feeling of making a fortune silently cannot be better.With Bamboo's spiritual connection, Will and the little black cat know that the master is still alive and kicking in the universe, so why hesitate?

Seeing that they were acting as if nothing had happened, and that Milan Bamboo saved Ruben and the others, no one dared to move in the grocery store. A nest of snakes and cats protected themselves wisely and never made a big show of it. up.

However, there were several waves of people who were more interested in Greg, but did not make any kidnapping actions—according to Will and the little black cat's guess, those people are not like space pirates.

When communicating with Will today, Will talked about Greg's recent situation, and the people watching Greg hadn't appeared for a long time.

Bamboo guessed that those people might be Colonel Crohn's staff.

Greg has grown up, still can only say "yes" and "no", and can only move with the exoskeleton set.

Bamboo sent all the information to Hercules from the beginning to the end, and the latter concluded: "Perhaps Greg is a failure, a failure? According to what you said, the research on the combination of human and mecha, the human brain It requires extremely strong processing ability and coordination, and now Greg is obviously not, no, they may conduct an investigation and find that there is no saving value, so they give up and give up."

Bamboo thinks it makes sense.Maybe after he goes back, he can discuss with Greg and ask him if he is willing to accept the transformation - of course, instead of implanting a chip like Lulu, Greg obviously has self-awareness.

What Bamboo wants to do is to connect Greg's brain with the optical brain or the intelligent brain, and directly connect it to the star network, transforming the carbon-based life into a silicon-like life.

——If the body becomes an obstacle to life, is it okay to remove the body?if……

He stopped discussing with Hercules: "Something is wrong."

When studying this proposition, he did not let go of Milan's hand.

So when Milan, who had always been sleeping peacefully, suddenly had an unusual movement, Bamboo immediately noticed it.