Therapy Planet No. 13

"Lieutenant General."

The starship orderly looked at the gleaming lieutenant general's epaulettes on Lui, and immediately put down the work in his hand, with infinite admiration and envy in his saluting eyes.

Even to the point of frenzy.

Louis was used to seeing such gazes.

The 21-year-old lieutenant general is the youngest lieutenant general in the history of the school. He was directly promoted from colonel to two ranks. He is also the first lieutenant general to be applied to the "Interstellar Exile Act" since the school was founded.

These few messages were like a whirlwind, resounding through the entire planet in just one day.

Louie didn't even bother to repeatedly emphasize "please don't call her that" to others. This was the first time she felt ashamed of her exploits in the years she had been in the army.

ashamed.

Even anger.

Louie also couldn't explain what was going on with this unreasonable emotion.

Thinking she was sick, she even applied for an expedited procedure and made an appointment with the doctor.

"The test report of Spirit Sea is out."

The doctor handed Louis the virtual report.

Even though everything is digitalized under the star network, the evolution of physics is far behind the development of spirit.

I always feel that it would be strange not to do something when communicating, so everyone quickly visualizes all data and pretends that everything is a touchable entity.

"everything is normal?"

Louis raised his eyebrows, realizing that he was surprised again.

She calmed down and tried to tighten her strings again, "Is it a test..."

The three words "problem" stuck in his throat, and the owner realized "the unquestionable professional authority" a second before he said it, so he swallowed it back.

"This is your physical examination report and genetic testing data."

The doctor looked bad when he heard Louie's questioning tone. Fortunately, Louis didn't say it completely, otherwise he really didn't know what to do in the face of such a mistake that only rookies would make.

Lu Yi cautiously realized that Starnet even adjusted to simulate the touch of paper, and the freshly baked data carried the scent of warm ink.

Her gaze skipped all kinds of complicated data and directly landed on the evaluation in the last column. The red text is already the big four self:

everything is normal.

This is impossible.

Louis immediately thought of this objection.

But in the face of a professional diagnosis, she knew that no one would believe her words.

"By the way, the genetic test shows that you have reached the age of 20. You missed the marriage procedure because of the mission. Now that you are back, it's time to go to the relevant department to test the correlation with other age-appropriate genes."

According to the "Marriage Law" of Almy Star, 20 years old is the legal age for marriage.

Everything on this planet revolves around the "military", and marriageability has also made a big leap forward directly to extracting excellent genes.

Every 20-year-old youth will submit a new genetic sample to the genetic institute, waiting for the genetic institute to find out the "other half" with the highest degree of compatibility with the gene through various complex biological analyses.

The other half may be a man or a woman, but it doesn't matter.

The current biotechnology has long been able to uniformly cultivate excellent offspring in vitro through artificial wombs - and the higher the degree of genetic compatibility, the better the quality of the embryos formed.

But now there is no need.

She didn't even have time to go home, so she was dragged to sign a lot of messy volunteer forms, and then under the leadership of a bunch of people, she pressed hand masks and left samples...

After all, it was a rare piece of big news, so those people from the Propaganda Department naturally bit her hard.

In the name of the task, she simply couldn't refuse.

It stands to reason that there are more publicity activities, but the "Interstellar Exile Law" stipulates that she must leave the planet after one day, and those propaganda soldiers who only have propaganda figures in their eyes have to let her go. .

Lu Yi looked at the starship that was slowly opening the hatch in front of him, and suddenly wanted to sneer.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, recalling the standard sneer posture taught in textbooks, with one side of her mouth lightly raised, to be contemptuous or disdainful, and her eyes should be cold and sharp, or even angry.

Almost at the same time as the laughter and the door slammed, it suddenly fell to the ground.

She then quickly converged back to normal, as if nothing happened just now.

Lui stepped up to the cabin door, looked back at the soldiers who were still paying respects to his dark silver epaulets, and suddenly remembered that she was still two people when she came back yesterday, so she couldn't help but ask the people below. One sentence, "Where's Jiang Wei?"

"Sergeant Jiang is preparing for the jump to the federal garrison point in the northwest galaxy. Do you have anything to do with him?"

"No, it's fine."

Louie's eyelids twitched.

The garrisons in the northwest galaxy, even the star network, only have the most basic construction. Usually, the rookies who rank last in the military academy are sent there. That's all.

Also, the recruits who have just graduated are given the title of sergeant—it is true, one person can gain the Tao, and the dog can ascend to heaven.

I don't know if this task is worth it, but everyone related to it will get a corresponding "reward".

How come no one understands?

Or did she not understand before when she was not "ill"?

Both the dispatch from the fringe galaxies and now the Edict of Interstellar Exile are inherently punishing.

Life imprisonment.The forbidden kind.

Louie stood at the hatch door, watching coldly as the hatch closed automatically.

This is a small single-person starship, which contains enough fuel and nutrients for about ten years, enough for long-term missions.

But when it comes to this "Decree", it means that this is just a one-way line.

The Star Exile Act has a long history.

It is said that before the interstellar era, when all planetary civilizations were still independent and ignorant of each other, Almi star had this ancient tradition.

Every civilization in the interstellar has its own way of survival.

The earth descendants like to expand to absorb more resources and raise a huge breeding population. The Zerg races live in groups and wander around the universe without a fixed place. The Almy planet, a civilization that is strict and unreasonable from head to toe, , in a special way to ensure that every resident on the planet has the most "appropriate" resource allocation.

Resources are limited.

Some planets choose to spend extravagantly, such as the descendants of the earth, and if they lack it, they will expand outwards, which triggers the arrival of the great interstellar era; some planets are naturally reduced after being extravagant.

Although the Almiians have all the combat abilities, they harshly chose to control the population of the planet.

If there are fewer people, the number of newborns in the coming year should be accurate to single digits. Anyway, everyone obeys orders, and the military and civilians are integrated. There is no concept other than superiors and subordinates, so there is no such thing as forced breeding.

——Even words such as parents are terms that are only known after taking other civilization courses after the interstellar era.

And if there are too many people, there is no way to choose to order suicide.

Just give the selected individual a certain amount of food and a spaceship with limited fuel, and order him to carry out an "interstellar exploration mission", which is somewhat similar to the satellites launched by the earth descendants in the early days.

Unrecoverable, one-way journey, no purpose, until the food is exhausted, the fuel is exhausted, only the recorded information is allowed to return to the parent star, as for the individual, it suffocates to death in the airless space little by little.

Almistar gives this kind of one-way, never-to-be-returned "selector" the highest honor and commendation other than the Grand Commander.

It's just that after the war, the population of Almi planet dropped sharply, and now it has to rely on the population of other planets to maintain the operation of the planet. Naturally, the decree against this "the number of people exceeds the carrying capacity" has become a decoration. .

"The starship is now in automatic navigation mode, destination, planet 13..."

The electronic sound of Zhinao rang in the control cabin, pulling Louis' thoughts back to reality bit by bit.

By the way, she did remember that the Grand Commander said that after the establishment of the military academy, the "Interstellar Exile Law" was fine-tuned.

The full name of the law should now be "Interstellar Exile Law-Lifetime Field Operations Doctrine (New)".

She ordered Zhinao to call out the downloaded "Decree" and study it carefully.

——The previous "Decree" was equivalent to a dead letter. Almost no one in the entire planet cared about the new compilation of this ancient law. It was pulled around like a prop by the people in the Propaganda Department before, and there was no time to understand this decree.

Aside from the difference that the Almi language has one side translated in the unified Federal language, and the difference in specific political terms, seems too much of a difference?

But soon, Louis found a new clause among the densely packed clauses.

"The lifelong mission will arrange a specific target planet...and... treat it as a new service base...all actions are under the command of the local commander?"

Louie was a little surprised.

After thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

What era is it now?It's not the era when the planets were independent and kings.It is also understandable for the military academy to establish some bases or branch schools...?

But this behavior is really not something that the Almis would do, and Louis immediately dismissed the thought the moment it appeared.

No, no, now her thinking is becoming more and more purposeless.

terminally ill.

At this time, a sharp alarm sounded in the control room, and the red light flashed——

"Report! Report! This ship has not located Planet 89 in the "Federal Star Map (13 Edition)"! Please re-check the input of the destination! Or use the manual driving mode!"

Louis was taken aback.

The destination has been set long ago, how could there be a malfunction?

etc--

Number 13?planet?

This is the name of the planet?

Hasn't any planet in numerical form been renamed in the Conscious Movement?When did the numbered planets remain?

Before he could react, the electronic voice of the intelligent brain suddenly changed:

"It has been automatically switched to the "Universe Hidden Star Map (Part)" that comes with this ship! The destination has been located successfully! The starship will readjust its course within ten seconds!"

Hiding... the star map?

Lu Yi's heart tightened, and he quickly called Zhinao to come out and call out all the two star maps.

For a moment, with Lui itself as the center of the circle, hundreds of millions of twinkling stars suddenly floated around her.

"Scan and compare the differences."

A few seconds later, a small red planet was marked among thousands of stars.

Coordinates that have never appeared in the normal release star map.

The specially marked planet rotates slowly in the ink-like night sky, drawing out a series of red lights that remain visually.

This aroused Louie's great interest.

interesting.

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