Jiang Si, a powerful big shot from the apocalypse, perishes with the Zombie Emperor and transmigrates to Abel Interstellar.
The population of the Abel star system has been continuously declin...
As Bo Jichen finished speaking, Si Mubei felt a surge of emotion. His fingers trembled slightly, and a fierce rage flashed deep in his eyes. They hadn't come to find him. They hadn't come to find him. All his anxiety had been misplaced.
Awesome! Wonderful! Awesome!
He said that he pretended to be so beautiful and had such a curvaceous figure, how could anyone recognize him? It was all just his own guilty conscience and unnecessary worry.
Jiang Si chuckled, raised her chin slightly, placed her hand on her stomach, and her clear black and white eyes sparkled with interest and gossip: "Dad, I don't quite understand. Our Troya Empire has its first naturally conceived expectant mother. What does that have to do with that nine-tailed fox from the orc race?"
Si Mubei curled his lip, like a mischievous cat that's always up to no good, and muttered, "What else could it be? He's just showing off!"
Fat Orange's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and the two people sitting in the aircraft could hear it clearly.
Bo Jichen raised an eyebrow and tilted his head back slightly, causing the oval-shaped yellow star diamond, about the size of a fingernail, hanging below Xiao Qiuqiu to sway slightly.
Instead of agreeing with Si Mubei, he replied to Jiang Si, "My dear daughter, I think you're underestimating the significance of the first naturally conceived expectant mother in 200 years."
Jiang Si said, "Oh, what do you mean?"
Bo Jichen raised three fingers: "300 years... for nearly 300 years, in the entire Abel Galaxy, apart from the Zerg, Orcs, Merfolk, and Humans, all the children have been artificially induced."
"Before this, the orcs, merfolk, and humans all bred their children through artificial intervention and gene selection. For example, the children had to be beautiful, have high intelligence, or have antibodies against certain diseases, in order to achieve the child's perfection."
"But the more perfect something is, the more fatal it becomes once it has a crack. So after more than 3,000 years, the number of children that humans, beastmen, and merfolk can raise is getting smaller and smaller."
“They all have problems to varying degrees. Some are even worse than ordinary people. More often than not, they may be successfully cultivated, but they die the moment they leave the cultivation chamber.”
"So when all humans, animals, and fish realize that children conceived naturally without human intervention are more stable than those conceived with human intervention, it is already too late."
"Because it was too late, there have been no naturally conceived babies for over 200 years, nearly 300 years. Now, the Troia Empire has its first expectant mother carrying a naturally conceived baby. You tell me how important this expectant mother is. You tell me if this expectant mother should receive the greatest care from humans, beastmen, and merfolk."
This kind of purposeful concern is something we can do without; it's truly terrifying.
Jiang Si was inwardly furious, but outwardly acted like a spectator: "Dad, does this mean that after finding this expectant mother who is pregnant with a natural baby, the Troia Empire will be researching this expectant mother and this natural baby with other countries?"
Bo Jichen took a breath and looked at Jiang Si as if she were mentally challenged: "Your Highness, are you alright? I feel like you've been a bit silly lately, not at all like my shrewd, mentally challenged, and cunning precious daughter."
Jiang Si looked completely bewildered, her face full of question marks: "I'm stupid? How am I stupid?"
Si Mubei leaned back in his chair, tilted his head, and added fuel to the fire by sowing discord: "My darling eldest daughter, what the boss means is that you're too stupid and idiotic. He's ashamed that you're his daughter!"
Bo Jichen: "!!!!"
If the second son isn't disciplined for a day, he'll start trying to climb on the roof and tear off the tiles.
I'll beat him up later.
Ginger shreds: "???"
What's wrong with her?
She is very smart.
"Sigh, my dear daughter, you've never seen the stars and the sea, the vast galaxies. I don't blame you, I don't look down on you. After all, you're my precious darling daughter." Si Mubei, acting like she was the smartest person in the world, proudly reminded her, "Think about it, think about it. If you get a treasure, wouldn't you keep it hidden away and study it slowly in your spare time? How could you possibly take it out in public and let others see and study your treasure?"
Ginger shreds: "!!!!"
Depend on!
Is this the legendary "pregnancy brain" that lasts for three years?
She's only been pregnant for less than three months, and she's already acting like a lunatic?
Oh my god...
Old Bai, hurry up and come here!
Jiang Si mentally called out to Shu Xubai a few times, and with a thick skin that said, "I'm not embarrassed, but others are," she said, "That's true, but that fox from the orc race doesn't look like a good guy."
"Moreover, his arrival was sudden, and a single communication was enough for our General Bo Jichen to personally come and pick him up. What does this mean? What does it mean that the fox... has mastered?"
Hold on.
That's right.
Who is Bo Jichen?
He is a shameless, utterly despicable, and utterly shameless scoundrel.
The people he's willing to give face to are either useful to him or he's planning to take advantage of them.
Bo Jichen gave a haughty hum: "Not too stupid, you do have a brain."
Jiang Si got excited: "What did that fox know?"
Bo Jichen suddenly shrugged and spread his hands: "I don't know!"
Jiang Si raised her voice: "You don't know? You're playing me?"
Bo Jichen, without blushing or panting, said, "Yes, I tricked you, but I really didn't know. Because I didn't know, I came to pick him up after receiving the information that he was coming. But for the specific reason, you can ask the second brother!"
Ask the second son?
Jiang Si turned to look at Si Mubei.
Si Mubei hadn't expected the conversation to turn to her, so she quickly tried to distance herself: "Ask me? I don't know anything. I'm so beautiful, and he's so ugly. I don't even know him. How would I know?"
Bo Jichen's purple eyes gleamed with an intriguing interest: "How could you not know? Don't you all have nine tails?"
Si Mubei, all bark and no bite: "You know nothing! Do you think my tail is the same as his? Don't compare me to others, or I'll turn on you and beat you up."
Bo Jichen snorted at him twice: "So what if you turn your back on me? Who's afraid of who?"
"Do you want to fight? Oh, I'm scared of you!"
Jiang Si shifted her position, watching the two of them childishly bickering. Her mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts, and she became increasingly uneasy, feeling unsafe.
The nine-tailed fox of the orc race has arrived. Will the high priest of the merfolk arrive in a couple of days? And will the important figures from the Federation arrive in a few more days? And what about the little insect of the Zerg, He Yan…?
Old Bai.
The world is too dangerous.
Hurry up and come here.
She can't handle it all by herself.
Old Bai.
In the blink of an eye, the aircraft came to a stop.
We stopped in front of a hotel.
Bo Jichen was the first to disembark from the aircraft.
Jiang Si and Si Mubei exchanged a glance. Both of them were determined to escape. One closed the door of the aircraft, and the other rushed into the cockpit. They made their escape in perfect unison.
By the time Bo Jichen discovered it, the aircraft had already taken off and escaped.
With one hand behind her back and the other supporting her lower abdomen, Hu Xian glanced at the departing aircraft with her narrow, reddish-brown eyes before landing on Bo Jichen's face: "General Bo Jichen, it is not the act of a gentleman to force others to do the impossible. Let things take their course and there is no need to force anything!"
Bo Jichen was more like a cunning, treacherous, calculating, and alluring fox than Hu Xian: "Oh, Lord Hu Xian, I have no desire to compete or be curious. I always go with the flow. But have you forgotten that you threatened me with my precious daughter in the communication? I had no choice but to force my precious daughter to reluctantly accept your request!"