Chapter 148: Speeding Around a Corner

cat eyes.

The Great Hall of the Temple.

“This is an unusual division of labor.”

Old Master of Ceremonies Arnold closed the attendance list in his hand and looked around the parliament. Dozens of ceremony officers were sitting around the round table.

At the left and right ends are the other two chief of ceremonies, Junior Chief of Ceremonies Malloryan Perron and Gobelier.

"However, this allocation is just right for now. September is a busy month, and the Polaris Carnival coincides with the cooperation meeting of the Cat's Eye Capital Alliance."

"Young insects need more appropriate banquets to expand their cognition. Mallorian, this is your first time attending the cooperation banquet between Cat's Eye and the Capital Alliance as the Cat's Eye etiquette chief. This banquet is different from all the social banquets you have participated in as the inheritor insect of Perun."

The old master of etiquette looked at the young master of etiquette on his left. His face was amiable in his declining years, but his beastly eyes were sharp and stern. "You are representing Cat's Eyes to attend the banquet this time. You don't have a last name. You are just Master of Etiquette Malloryan."

"You have to treat yourself as a brand new insect to attend this cooperation banquet. Don't let me down, Chief of Ceremonies Mallorian."

"Yes." Little Master of Ceremonies Mallorian agreed.

The old master of ceremonies turned his eyes to the right and looked at Gobelier, with a look of sympathy and appreciation: "Karen, who was previously in charge of supervising the carnival, has retired. It is very good that you are willing to take the initiative to undertake the visit of the carnival supervisor."

Every year at the carnival, Cat's Eye would send several high-ranking etiquette officers and a chief of etiquette to personally supervise.

Before 2000, the relationship between the Cat's Eyes/Court and the Legion was not good. It was normal for the military wives to be madly in love with His Excellency and to be cold and indifferent to the Cat's Eyes' protocol officers. Every year at the carnival, the protocol officers were the bullies. Many protocol officers secretly thought that being selected to monitor the carnival was a tough job.

Facing the old etiquette master's praise, Gobelier smiled and lowered his eyes respectfully.

The old chief of ceremonies said: "This time, the top leaders of the ten military corps attended the banquet with unprecedented enthusiasm. This is a high-quality signal for us, Maoyan, and represents the breaking of the ice of cooperation."

"The North Pole Carnival was formed for a special reason. There were many high-ranking female soldiers from the Ten Major Armies attending the banquet. More than 20 branch chiefs took time off from their vacation to attend the banquet. Half of the high-ranking branch chiefs from the Ten Major Armies attended the banquet. The North Pole Banquet was unusual."

The old master of etiquette: "Gobelier, use your calm eyes and keen sense of smell to observe which high-ranking military females are good partners worthy of cooperation."

"Yes." Gobelier agreed.

"Well, next is the temporary adjustment of resource expenditures in the near future. The resource stars in the western Andromeda ring are seriously polluted..." The old chief of etiquette announced the new policies one by one, and the etiquette officers listened quietly, raising questions and suggestions from time to time.

The meeting ended after two hours. The etiquette officers dispersed, greeted each other, and hurried back to their jurisdiction. They had to hold a new meeting with the etiquette instructors at the next level.

Soon, the corridors on both sides of the temple were empty.

"Master Gobelier, please stay."

A voice came from behind, and Gobelier stopped.

He said gently to the attendant beside him: "Go get the car first and wait for me at the driveway of Garden Square. I will come over later."

"Yes, sir." The servant left quickly.

"Good day, Master of Ceremonies Mallory." Gobelier turned around.

The little master of ceremonies walked briskly towards him.

Gobelier smiled and said, "Why don't you stay with Arnold for a little longer?"

"If you wait any longer, my ears will be distorted. He keeps repeating the same old rhetoric over and over again." The young master of ceremonies stepped forward and walked side by side with him. Together they strolled along the corridor of the temple.

In September, the golden sycamore leaves on both sides of the trail fluttered in the wind. As the afternoon sun slanted down, the trail was covered with a carpet of fallen leaves that looked like broken gold.

"In Arnold's time, the words he delivered were indeed the best way to socialize," said Gobelier.

The little etiquette master gave a fake social smile: "..."

They exchanged a few words, and the little etiquette master quickly got to the point. He coughed lightly and said, "Thank you for taking the initiative to propose the exchange list this time."

If Gobelier had not taken the initiative to propose monitoring the carnival this time, it would have been Mallorian who went to the carnival this time!

He is young and more suited to hard work.

Negotiating cooperation with representatives of the Capital Alliance is a good opportunity to make money and expand one's personal influence. In the past, Gobelier, who had no family background, was in charge of this matter.

Over the years, Gobelier has done a very good job. Even though Cat's Eye has been indifferent to the Capital Alliance for more than ten years, the Capital Alliance continues to contribute resources and cutting-edge new technologies to Cat's Eye.

Junior chief of ceremonies Mallorian thought he would have to wait 20 to 30 years for this opportunity, but he never expected that he would get it in the second year of his reign.

"If you are interested in considering a seat on the court..." the little master of ceremonies said meaningfully.

"You are mistaken in thinking so."

Gobelier said, gently holding the prayer chain on his chest, with a gentle expression: "This Polaris Carnival is the first ice-breaking opportunity for Cat's Eye and the military faction in 400 years. It is a major change and a great opportunity for both Cat's Eye and us."

"Since I took office, I have been responsible for the cooperation of the Capital Alliance. I believe that over the years, everyone knows that I am better at handling awkward situations and smoothing relationships."

Gobelier smiled humorously and then corrected his attitude: "The military faction and the Cat's Eye are more rigid than the Capital Alliance. How to stick to your position as a chief of etiquette, how to use the power of the chief of etiquette to negotiate with the military faction, how to ensure the balance of the transaction, etc.... You are not yet fully familiar with these. If you have to face the military faction that is much more dangerous than the Capital Alliance at the beginning of your political career, it will be a bit heavy."

The little master of ceremonies raised his eyebrows when he heard this, then turned around and stared at Gobelier.

Gobelier smiled back, and the little master of ceremonies narrowed his eyes.

"Of course, the ice-breaking opportunity between the military and Cat's Eye cannot be wasted. After considering many factors, exchanging the attendance list is the best option." Gobelier lowered his eyes and said, "You don't have to worry about the meaning of my proposal to replace the list. Even if I didn't mention it today, Master of Ceremonies Arnold would have made this choice. Everything is for the maximization of Cat's Eye's interests. May the Temple bless you all with good fortune."

"May the temple bless you all the best in life." The young master of ceremonies said while holding the prayer chain.

"So, do you have any questions?" Gobelier asked.

The little etiquette chief was silent for a few seconds, then asked, "You have been handling the cooperation banquets of the Capital Alliance for many years. What is the true attitude of the three big families of the Capital Alliance towards Cat's Eyes? Which family do you favor in your attitude on behalf of Cat's Eyes?"

Gobelier fiddled with the prayer chain gently, smiling: "Then let's walk a little further, and I'll talk to you more."

"Thank you for your trouble." This time the young master of ceremonies said it sincerely.

…

…

"…The process is pretty much like this. I'll send you an email later with the coordinates of the planets I selected in previous years." Gobelier said, "Every time Cat's Eye holds a cooperation banquet with the Capital Alliance, the planets selected are all neutral holiday planets. The right to select a planet has always been in the hands of Cat's Eye. After a planet is selected, Cat's Eye will send four armies to guard the planet."

"The Capital Alliance's insects flying to the meeting can only be accompanied by 20 bodyguards or military females from the Capital Alliance's interstellar forces for security. Among these planetary coordinates, the planets I often use are Red Emerald and Green Luan."

Gobelier lowered his voice and said, "However, as the new representative attending the cooperation banquet, you can choose some high-end medium-sized stars with more advanced landscaping technology."

"The planet shouldn't be too big, it should have more scenery, preferably one with rich natural mineral veins and magnificent minerals. That way you can talk while enjoying the scenery. When the insects are talking about an important event, the more magnificent the surrounding scenery is, the better. They will naturally think that they are in something great, and then have more ambitions, thinking that they are promoting something great. 'Great' is a very insect-fascinated hint. When the insects of the Capital Alliance accept this hint, it will be convenient for us to discuss some requirements." Gobelier smiled.

After a moment, the young master of ceremonies said, "…I'm grateful for your advice."

"There is one more thing to note." Gobelier said with a smile, "Recently, a beast tide broke out in the Western Andromeda Ring. I suggest you choose a resort planet in the Eastern Skybow Star Region. The home base is within the Capital Alliance, which can be regarded as a peaceful gesture. It can stabilize them first and hint that Cat's Eye will not completely ignore the Capital Alliance because of the rise of the military faction."

The little master of ceremonies nodded modestly: "Thank you very much for your guidance. If you need it in the future, Mallorian and Perron are always willing to lend a hand of friendship."

"hehe."

Gobelier said modestly: "It goes without saying that helping each other is a virtue."

"May your political career have a great start."

"Thank you." said the little master of ceremonies.

…

"Sir, do you think that Berling is really kind-hearted?" asked the attendant following the young master of etiquette.

The little master of ceremonies stood in the corridor and watched Gobelier get into the car and leave.

The young chief of protocol snorted. "Whether he means well or not, it is undeniable that Berling is a natural socialite and a strategist. When Arnold steps down, a new chief of protocol will take office. By then, he will be the most senior chief of protocol in Cat Eyes."

"But he has no family, so he can't take the position of the head of the three rituals. Naturally, I will take over the position and he will assist me."

"He is investing in me by showing me kindness now."

The little etiquette master sneered: "No wonder my old man thinks highly of him. If I were in his place, I would also like to have subordinates like him."

"Ding——" The little etiquette master's brain ring vibrated, he lowered his head and clicked the email sent by Gobelil, and a picture file with the planet coordinates attached popped up.

"It's really carefully done." The young master of ceremonies flipped through it casually, focusing on the candidate holiday planet marked in red in the Eastern Tiangong star region.

Although the young master of ceremonies still thought little of Gobelier, Gobelier's words had already influenced him. He did not waste time on choosing a resort planet, and directly chose the only gemstone mine resort planet in the Eastern Sky Bow Star Region: Sky Crystal.

The servant was a little worried and said respectfully: "Captain Mallorian, there have been frequent alien tides recently. Alien tribes have always been chasing mineral veins and energy oil stars... At this time, we clicked on the gem star... Why not take a look at the primitive green forest star?"

"When can you give me advice?" said the little master of ceremonies.

The servant shut up instantly and his face turned pale.

The little etiquette master snorted and walked out.

…

"Captain Gobelier, I've arrived at the Louvre intersection." The driver lowered the car's inner barrier and reported: "Just now the car's internal line informed me that Her Excellency Josephine von and Mr. Frankimir Janning have arrived at your palace. Do you want to go to see Her Excellency Valentine first or go back to the palace first?"

"The palace," said Gobelier.

"Okay." The driver continued driving forward and soon arrived at the palace. He got out of the car and walked around to open the door for his superior.

Gobelier took the gift prepared in the car, checked the time on his computer, and walked along the garden path. Soon a servant opened the door for him: "Welcome back, sir. Lady Josephine and her children are having afternoon tea in the open-air garden."

"Um."

Gobelier walked around two flower gates and came to the last one. He adjusted his social smile and put on a real smile that was a little cold.

The servants pushed open the garden door, making a slight sound, and the insects drinking tea in the open-air garden turned their heads to look.

"Good day, Ms. Josephine." Gobelier came forward to greet her and placed a plain-colored gift box on the table next to her.

"I haven't seen you for a while. I am so happy to see you in such good spirits and radiant looks. May the temple always bless you."

"Good day, Gobelier," said Lady Josephine indifferently. "Thank you, you are as thoughtful as always."

"Good day, Mr. Gobelier." Fran Janning greeted at the right time.

"Good day, Fran. It's been a while."

Gobelier asked with concern: "...You have lost some weight. Have you been having trouble eating recently?"

Fran Janning smiled and shook her head, saying appropriately: "The charm of the ocean of knowledge."

The servant pulled out a chair for Gobelier, who sat down and chatted with Lady Josephine for half an hour. Interesting and happy topics came one after another, and Lady Josephine kept a calm expression from beginning to end.

As soon as 30 minutes had passed, not a second more, Josephine said, "Oh, Valentine must be waiting impatiently. You should take Fran to visit him. They haven't seen each other for a long time, so they must have a lot to talk about."

"Of course. But please wait a moment, I need to go back to the study to get some necessary things. I will pick up Fran in about 10 minutes." Gobelier said tactfully, and quickly bowed and left.

The master of ceremonies left with his servants. Josephine's servants lowered their heads quietly, and no insects spoke in the open garden.

With a few minutes left, Josephine suddenly said, "Fran."

"Yes, father." Fran Jane sat up straighter and looked at father intently.

"Just talk to Valentine about pop culture." Josephine raised her hand and gently stroked Fran's shoulder, brushing away the non-existent dust on her young son.

He lowered his eyes and said, "Valentine and I both have the same last name, Feng, but this is just a common last name for you who have no relatives for three generations. My child, don't make a rash promise just because of this similarity."

"You guys..." Josephine touched her youngest son's face with her fingers, moved her lips, stopped, and withdrew her hand.

Fran subconsciously touched her father's hand with her face, but she quickly reacted and returned to her decent and elegant appearance.

"Okay, Father Xiong, I understand."

Josephine glanced at him and said no more.

Soon, the servants of the chief of ceremonies came to lead the way, and Fran followed them to see Gobelier again. Gobelier had changed into a gray robe and was carrying a box.

Fran looked away.

The Chancellor's Palace is very close to Valentine's Palace, and it only takes five minutes to drive there.

"Fran!!!" Valentine, who had been waiting since early morning, came running briskly, followed by several servants holding dress accessories.

"Long time no see! Oh my God! I thought I wouldn't see you again before a month! Oh my God!" Valentine said happily.

"Good day, Valentine," Fran said.

"Valentin." Gobelier, who was walking at the end, coughed lightly. Valentine immediately stood up and nodded to Fran in a serious manner: "Good day, Mr. Jane. I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much."

"Teacher." Valentine looked at Gobelier eagerly.

"Go, take the Guardian with you," said Gobelil.

Valentine immediately pulled Frank's sleeve and said, "Brother... Frank Miller, come on, I'll take you to see something good!"

"Yeah." Fran responded.

Gobelier watched them go away before carrying the box and walking back into the Louvre.

He asked the servant who was following him: "Have the boxes from Arnold and Perron arrived?"

"Just arrived. Now it is placed in the low temperature room next to the medicine pool."

Gobelier walked towards the cryogenic chamber and watched the servants open the chamber, put the last box in, and lock the door. Then he said, "Okay, you go down. I'll watch the injection of the medicine pool for a while."

"Okay." The servant left.

The adult monthly medicine pool that Valentine used was not big. It looked like an inverted round bowl. The edge of the bath was smooth and there were several long stairs on the side.

At this moment, live water and special medicinal liquid are being injected into the medicine pool. They are tumbling and blending in the pool, turning into a blood-brown soup.

Gobelier looked around the Medicine Pool Hall and found no less than 10 surveillance cameras.

There are many surveillance cameras hidden in the dark.

But this didn't make much difference to Gobelier.

He is Valentine's mentor and has control over all electronic systems in the palace.

Gobelier sat down on a bench beside the medicine pool. He placed his hand on the intelligent computer ring for a while before opening the virtual interface, setting the anti-peeping mode, and clicking on Fate's dialogue box.

Fate's account shows as offline.

@Fit: [picture.JPG, picture.JPG, picture.JPG]

@Fite: [100 Little Things to Know About Black Hole Passage Points.pdf]

Just looking at the thumbnail, Gobelier's pupils shrank.

First look: White

Like his white skin, the skin in the photo had a color that surprised Chong at first glance.

Gobelier ignored the second message and immediately clicked on the first picture.

The first picture is the skin of the hand, the back of the hand.

The white skin in the picture is very healthy. The fingers are not in the picture, so the whole picture is completely white. The blood vessels on the back of the hand are not obvious, hidden under the skin, as delicate as the veins of a flower petal.

Completely different from his Yibai.

Very healthy and beautiful hands. Just by looking at the back of these hands, you can tell that the owner of these hands is very good at eating and living, and has servants taking good care of him on a daily basis.

very good.

Gobelier clicked on the second picture, his lips trembling slightly, and immediately clicked on the third one, pursing his lips.

The second picture is a photo of the lips. The pale lips are not the pale color of anemia, but the stress-induced pale color caused by intense emotional fluctuations in a short period of time, vomiting, or a severe blow to the abdomen.

The third picture only shows the skin on the sides of the lips and cheeks. This picture is quite visually shocking, with the capillaries around the cheeks bursting, covering the face like a spider web, and the delicate skin is half red and half white, revealing a painful and bloody color.

Gobelier sat in the same position for a long time.

He did not open the PDF of black hole channel knowledge sent by Fate.

Over the past 20 years, Gobelier has witnessed countless babies hatch, watched them grow up, and watched them encounter the world under the clouds as adults.

Of course he knew why the skin condition in the photo was like that.

Male insects are generally intolerant of black hole jumps. Once the compression in the star is too long, they will vomit and have diarrhea, bleeding eardrums, and edema of some organs due to the bumps and fluctuating gravity. In the most serious cases, it may lead to a surge in intracranial pressure and temporary blindness.

Male worms are different from female worms. Female worms have abdominal scales, armed muscles and high muscle endurance. The armed muscles retract inside the female worm's body and naturally become a layer of soft scales that are resistant to pressure. Therefore, female worms can withstand high-intensity gravity training and ignore the gravity changes at the level of black hole jumping, folding, and breaking through walls.

But male insects can't do that.

The only scaly part of their body is their tail.

The vagina and trunk are soft, so if you put too much pressure on them, problems will arise.

Gobelier closed his brain ring, clasped his hands together, and held the silver pendant of the prayer chain deep in his palms. He closed his eyes and recited softly.

“…”

These three photos are enough for now. Judging from the skin of the hands alone, the child's daily life is not bad.

“…”

Perhaps, this was the first time Fate took him away from home.

“…”

Cat's Eyes monopolizes all male insect information. All the starships you use for travel are produced by the military-industrial star that Cat's Eyes cooperates with. Such starships are controlled items and are not circulated on the market. Fate may be ignorant and considers it innocent.

“…”

All starships will have decompression sleeping cabins for use by families of advanced Zerg with genetically modified members. Just lie down and sleep all the way to the destination without feeling any discomfort.

Or maybe Fate did it on purpose, knowing that he was committing an evil deed.

“…” Gobelier closed his eyes and his lips moved silently.

He never thought for a second that all this was because of the special liquid photo he took. Perhaps because of his threat, Fate fought back, woke the child up from the decompression chamber, dragged him out, let the child endure the changing gravity of the channel for a few seconds, and then sent the child back to the decompression chamber to sleep.

Gobelier kept the reins of his imagination tightly in his grasp and controlled his emotions with precision.

He only looks at the results, the results he wants to see.

“…”

Fate knowingly committed the crime and committed evil.

Evil is a sin and sin should be punished.

“…May the temple bless you with a prosperous life.” Gobelier finished his prayer.

At this moment, someone opened the door and came in.

"You really care about Mr. Valentine." A servant who came in on time to check the medicine said earnestly, "Mr. Valentine will definitely be able to successfully pass the coming of age month. The light of the cat's eyes and the protection of the temple will help you get rid of all evil spirits."

"May the temple bless you with a prosperous life." The servant bowed his head humbly and climbed up the pole. "May your wishes and blessings be granted to your glorious future."

But, for a long time, he did not hear the chief of etiquette respond.

When the servant raised his head again, the last impression he had was that his vision was spinning, and the silver light in his dilated pupils expanded and expanded until everything was nothing.

…

“…Gah…uh.” Shi Cunjin raised his head, his lips shining with water. He leaned against the sink, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, finally recovering from the shock of the continuous black hole jumps.

"Teacher Shi, we have passed the most bumpy turning point, from the extreme east of the North Pole to the middle of the North Pole. The next part of the star is just a short jump, no long-distance turning point is needed." The system muttered, "I have prepared hot drinks and desserts for you and sent them to the lounge!"

"Thank you." Shi Cunjin said.

He wiped his face, rested for a while, changed into clean clothes and returned to the lounge.

The warm and constant temperature air washed over his face, soothing the jumping blood vessels on his forehead.

It had been more than 15 hours since they set sail, and on the third hour, the star network was completely disconnected.

Shi Cunjin did not start working immediately. He slept in the decompression chamber for a few hours to adjust his body to the change in gravity.

He ate something to replenish his body and brain energy.

After taking a walk on the new technology floor of the starship to help digest the food, I listened to the system's enthusiastic explanation of various technologies for about half an hour, and then returned to the lounge converted from the medical room.

"Come on, put in Evans Eamon's personal profile and the chapter where he appears in the original novel." Shi Cunjin spread out his notebook on the table.

When Evans Eamon unlocked the character card and the original chapters, it was the critical moment when Shi Cunjin was trying to raise his family and escape from the war zone. From leaving the Black Shield Star to the civil war of the bees on Star 56, to looking for his family and emigrating after the war, Shi Cunjin has been working non-stop.

It wasn't until they arrived at Gamma that Shi Cunjin felt a little relieved.

The long network outage in the past three days is suitable for thin disk cards.

The system said: "Here we come!"

The illusory card and book pages slowly unfolded in Shi Cunjin's mind.

Evans Eamon.

Appearance time: 5 chapters.

Character positioning: A arrogant and weird person who says one thing and means another.

Character introduction: He is born brilliant, arrogant, sometimes outspoken, sometimes hypocritical, and his mentality is changeable.

Evans has few friends. If you want to make friends with him, you have to listen carefully to discern the true meaning of his words.

When he is angry, he will peel off your skin and pull out your tendons, even though you were still friendly with each other a second ago. When he is happy, he will treat you as a life-long brother and take whatever he wants from you.

Shi Cunjin: ...

This "weird" thing, isn't it a joke?

The original chapters were released one after another, a total of 5 chapters. As expected, the chapter numbers of the original work are still not consistent.

Shi Cunjin read it quickly and summarized it in detail: Evans Eamon was born into a century-old military family of the super-privileged class. His biological father is the active chief of the Wanderers, and his biological uncle is the active chief of the First Army.

However, Evans Eamon is the only insect in this family in the past hundred years whose genes have slid to the middle A level.

He became a disgrace to the House of Amon in the eyes of the world.

However, the family tradition of the military bugs is iron-blooded and pragmatic. As long as one works hard enough and is willing to use pain and tears to forge a strong character, he will be respected even if his genes are not good.

Evans Eamon worked very hard and tried his best to keep up with his father. At the age of 34, he joined the Wanderer's Young Electorate, which was over the age limit, and became an instructor at the age of 44.

Evans Eamon was born with a baby face, which was a dominant gene in the Eamon family. His immature face and the unchangeable average genes made Evans Eamon looked down upon when he joined the army.

His sire ignored it.

Evans Eamon realized that it took more than just hard work to enter the club of high-ranking military ladies.

In order to change the predicament, Evans Eamon could only arm himself. He became moody, his combat methods and daily style became more and more extreme. His extremism and super-strong family background were enough to create a terrifying appearance.

His method worked, and the soldiers of the Wanderer Army began to truly respect him, and the bugs of other factions also began to respect him.

Until he met 24-year-old Anushka Kaushik.

24-year-old Anushka Kash was transferred from the First Army to the Wanderers, skipping the Wanderers' youth selection and becoming a team instructor.

Anushka is 20 years younger than Evans Eamon, and was an instructor 20 years earlier than him. She has become Chief Eamon's most promising successor, no doubt about it.

Evans's father, Commander Eamon, does not have deep feelings for Evans, but he respects the blood and suffering of any soldier.

On Anushka's first day of enlistment, Commander Eamon had a long talk with Evans: he promised that Evans would inherit the main branch of the Eamon family in the future, that the Wanderer would always keep a place for him, and that his money, power and might would remain the same as when he was alive.

General Amon only asked that when his favorite successor, the Wanderer, Evans must stand by Anushka on behalf of the Amon family, uphold the family dignity that a military faction must have, and deal with those factional families on behalf of Anushka.

Commander Amon said that only by standing with Anushka all the time can you inherit the family well and avoid being devoured by other military factions. Anushka is the new umbrella of the Amon family. You must respect him, honor him, and use him.

Evans was reluctant.

Once he agrees to this, he will negate all his past efforts.

Even though he vaguely understood that his father was right, he still disagreed.

There was a fire burning in Evans' heart, which wanted to burn away all the long-standing prejudices and all the contempt that came from his bloodline.

But he is not strong enough. He cannot burn the female father who is the source of prejudice, nor can he burn the social rules that have been established by blood genes for thousands of years.

Evans was exhausted just trying to keep the Rover at such a high level.

However, he also couldn't admit that he was incompetent.

Evans hated Anushka for starting it all.

Sadly, Evans will never be able to defeat Anushka in the martial arts that military heirs excel at.

However, the only area where Anushka is not good and always fails is dating.

Not only did Evans inherit the baby face of Eamon's family, but like his paternal uncle, he was not interested in dating you.

But once a date was equated with defeating Anushka, Evans became interested again.

He submitted his application to the cat's eye.

His good family background made his application accepted at once, and the gentleman who accepted the invitation was A-level, which Anushka had never successfully applied for.

Your name is Valentine von.

Young, immature, and full of worries.

…

Shi Cunjin wrote down Evans' three comments about their first meeting with Valentine in his notebook.

"Young, yet full of worries? Why?" Shi Cunjin continued reading.

…

Evans and Valentine spent a boring afternoon.

The accident happened at the end of the date, when they were shaking hands and saying goodbye, Mr. Valentine's silk gloves were caught by the buckle of Evans' military gloves.

Sir Valentine pulled his hand nervously, pulling it back with great force and almost pulling off Evans' left glove.

Evans' expression changed immediately.

He is of middle class, and even though he is nominally a privileged class, he is still middle class.

Evans' fingers were born with eagle claws, which prevented them from transforming into human form, so he never took off his gloves in public.

Valentine nearly exposed him.

Evans slapped Valentine in the face. If the guardian hadn't been quick, there might have been a bloody incident today.

Even so, Mr. Valentine fell heavily to the ground, and his head and shoulders smashed the vases in the flower hall.

Everything became chaotic.

Evans was besieged by more than ten or twenty guardians. He was knocked to the ground by electricity, with a riot fork stuck in his neck and electric shock collars all over his limbs and neck.

Evans could not see the extent of Mr. Valentine's injuries.

He felt very unlucky and a little sorry, but not much.

As long as Mr. Valentine is alive, he will be fine. Maybe he will be imprisoned for a period of time, one or two years? Or he may be demoted and have his assets confiscated, or he may be sentenced to some kind of bloody punishment. Evans thought aimlessly, waiting for the verdict to come.

But, in the end, Evans was not injured and was not sent to the prison planet.

Even this incident was not classified as an attack.

Lord Valentine, whose bleeding was stopped by a healing injection from the guardians, pardoned him on the spot for his offense.

This stunned Evans.

He couldn't help but ask: "Your brain...are you okay?"

"Take off the electric collar, don't wear it, it's too dangerous." Lord Valentine said to the guardians, looking a little tired and dazed.

Evans vaguely sensed that Valentine was a little frightened.

"I'm fine. I'm all healed. Here, look." Valentine showed his forehead. The injection was very effective. There was only a little bit of deep red left on his forehead, which was fading.

"After you have disarmed, you can go back. This accident will not be recorded in the books. The ceremonial officers have been sent away by my guardians. Just go back and don't say anything. I promise." Lord Valentine did not want to say much. He smiled, motioned the guardians to leave some treatment needles, and turned around to leave.

"Hello!"

Evans turned over and sat on the ground, asking, "Is there something wrong with you? Other nobles would never do this. Look at your guardians, they are going crazy."

Evans gestured to his own hand and smiled arrogantly for the first time since they met. "According to tradition, you have to cut off one of my hands."

Mr. Valentine looked at him for a while and asked, "Why should I follow tradition? Are you a fanatical traditionalist?"

Evans' eyes widened, and for a moment he was speechless.

In the past, Evans always felt oppressed and powerless by tradition, but it was not until today that Evans realized that he had long been trapped in tradition.

Valentine turned and left.

Evans swooped down and grabbed Valentine's hand.

The guardians warned him again, and Valentine was frightened. He widened his eyes and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Evans hooked Valentine's palm with his little finger and said, "Remember to agree to my second application, and I will take you to find some unconventional fun!"

Valentine and the conservative defenders were shocked.

Evans was knocked to the ground.

"Hey, hey! Mr. Valentine! I'm sorry to scare you! Remember to approve my second application!" Evans shouted.

The guardians could no longer tolerate it: "Silence! Dissolute person!"

Valentine held his wrist, his fingers still shaking a little, with a complicated expression, and it took him a long time to utter: "...You are so coquettish."

"I'm not bleeding, you must have smelled it wrongly," Evans looked puzzled.

Valentine's expression became more complicated, and the fatigue between his brows seemed to have faded a little.

…]

…

"Teacher Shi, did you see anything? You were silent for a long time."

"The original vv's emotions and approach to things were not quite right."

Shi Cunjin sorted the chapters in his mind and read them again, feeling a little solemn: "In the early part of the original novel, Valentine, who had awakened his memory, was somewhat wary of the Zerg world."

"At the same time, he is also an emotional person. He once told Fran Jennings that he wanted to get married one-on-one. When Fran Jennings expressed her willingness to help him, Valentine quickly became happy."

Shi Cunjin sighed softly, "Valentin truly regarded Fran Janning as a friend like a brother. His vigilance and caution were as thin as paper in front of his friend. He was an orphan of the 1980 case, and he didn't have many friends."

"Looking at the chapter about Valentine and Evans Eamon, Valentine had a guardian who was truly loyal to him. Although his methods of dealing with unexpected situations were immature, they were decisive enough."

"The Guardians were very active and sent away the ceremonial officer who was recording the date. This was all unknown to the public. Valentine's handling of the matter was excellent."

"But look at the plot Gobelier has written. The guardians no longer appear around Valentin frequently. At this time, Valentin has not yet discussed the real engagement with Anoushka. They are still in the stage of social blind dating. Valentin wants to reject this blind date, saying that everything is not too late, and hopes that the teacher can help him reject it."

"In the early part of the novel, Valentine was still able to remain vigilant and cautious when facing his good friend Fran. When faced with unexpected events during a date, Valentine reflexively dealt with the consequences of Evans Eamon's recklessness. However, in the Gobelier plot, Valentine's vigilance, prudence and thinking ability almost disappeared."

"In the original novel, Anushka killed the cat's eye to intimidate the original Valentine, and an embarrassing quarrel broke out, torturing and resenting each other. But in the end, they still got engaged with blank expressions."

Shi Cunjin flipped through the chapters of the original book, and finally stopped at the passage about Gobelier and afternoon tea in the original book: [… Regarding my questions and requests, the teacher did not immediately respond, but took a small gardening scissors and cut it twice, and then three times, she cultivated a few flowers suitable for arrangement.]

“…HE booster.” Shi Cunjin muttered.

He had predicted that Gobelier would have a subtle influence on Valentine, but the influence Gobelier exerted was the kind that Shi Cunjin was least willing to guess.

Gobelier cut off Valentine's ego, vigilance, prudence and sensitivity as dead branches, and as time went by, the original Valentine was transformed into a successfully shaped indoor flower.

In the original novel, the rootless greenhouse flowers and the rusty knives that were trapped by the trend and couldn't fight to the death, the happy ending with blood and mud all over the ground, it's no wonder that the world collapsed.

What kind of HE is this? Is it Cthulhu that cannot be looked at directly?

After listening to the teacher's final summary, the system was silent and trembling: "How can you raise a child like this! Why do you want to ruin the child completely! Let the child always rely on his words? Take his words as an imperial decree! What a mental illness! Can't you be a little gentler! Adou, stand up!"

Shi Cunjin: ...

It’s true that few characters with chaotic evil attributes are mentally normal.

Shi Cunjin said, "Stop. Don't collapse. Haven't we forced Gobelier down from the cat's eye?"

"In the original novel, he was always hiding behind the scenes, without a trace."

Shi Cunjin looked calm, "If he falls once, there will be a second and third time. Don't panic, everything hasn't started yet, and there's still time for everything."

The system sniffled twice, "Okay... wuwuwu, Teacher Shi, he is bad."

"Yes, yes, yes." Shi Cunjin said.

Evans Eamon's perspective was very useful. After Shi Cunjin decided to land at the carnival, he would find a way to get Anushka to bring this lieutenant Eamon out to meet him.

Shi Cunjin paused: Well, I have to think of a good reason.

Unprecedented.

He was distracted at work, opened his social account, and opened the conversation box with A567.

Both profile pictures are displayed in gray, indicating they are offline.

Shi Cunjin thought of the Evans Eamon chapter, in which Chief Eamon gave instructions to Evans.

He wrote a message and it popped up: [Miss you a little.]

After a while of being emotionally distracted, Shi Cunjin returned to work. He numbered the original book by chapter, read it over and over again to extract useful details, and tried to figure out the situation from the perspective of any character. He took notes one by one, highlighted the key points, and finally recorded them in the system before burning the notebook.

On the second day of the voyage, Shi Cunjin picked up the unfinished special chapter of "Military Doctor" and completed it in one go.

During this time, I carefully experienced the various entertainment facilities that the system had installed with great effort. At night, I worked with the system to model the holographic image of the host Fate and fine-tune various details.

On the third day of the voyage, Shi Cunjin and the system looked at the planetary layout provided by the entertainment company, selected a good location for a meeting/ambush, set up various traps, and incidentally prevented the system's 108 types of explosive arts.

Time passed in a blink of an eye. Shi Cunjin looked up at the clock again and found that there were only 9 hours left to arrive at the Arctic Customs.

September 6th arrived quietly.

"Time...how come it's gone in the blink of an eye." Shi Cunjin murmured.

System: "Teacher Shi! Go and have a rest! I will inform you as soon as there is any important news!"

"Um."

Shi Cunjin got up, took a hot shower, and lay down in the sleep decompression chamber. The system asked, "Do you need some calming spray? You've been suffering from severe brain damage recently!"

"Okay." Shi Cunjin responded, a soft, fresh mist spread out, and he fell into a deep sleep.

It was as if he closed his eyes as soon as he lay down. Shi Cunjin felt that he had closed his eyes for less than ten minutes before the system gently woke him up.

"Teacher Shi, Teacher Shi, we have arrived at the North Pole Customs Office!"

Shi Cun Jinsha muttered twice, closed his eyes and asked: "What time is it on the 6th?"

"7pm."

The system carefully asked: "Teacher Shi, did you sleep well? Do you have a headache?"

Although it felt like the sleep time had passed in a flash, Shi Cunjin did not have a headache. On the contrary, he felt very comfortable. He said, "No pain. Is there any big news? Tell me."

"Zizi——" the cover of the decompression chamber was opened.

Shi Cunjin was just about to stand up by holding onto the cabin wall when the system rapped in his ear like a ghost howling.

"Oh no, Teacher Shi, oh no, Teacher Shi! The Capital Alliance exploded! ! Exploded, exploded, exploded!" Come, ⑦0⒐4六3⑦三緩

"An explosion in the physical sense! While you were sleeping! Two huge alien tides erupted in the East Tiangong star region!!"

"Red Heart Gwen has completed the task you assigned to him! He took advantage of this beast tide and successfully became a guest of honor of the Morgan family!"

"But the other explosion point is not so good!!" The system screamed: "Three years!! Three years!! Big Jane died three years early!!! That alien tidal wave exploded near a super-rich gem star. Cat's Eye and the Capital Alliance were holding their annual cooperation banquet, and a chief of ceremonies died in Cat's Eye! A large number of patriarchs of century-old families died in the Capital Alliance!!"

Shi Cunjin woke up suddenly, took the smart ring and immediately connected to the Star Network to read the news.

My brain is connected to the internet, my social media accounts are ringing like crazy, and I have no time to pay attention to them.

The homepage of the entertainment company is posted with the report of the tragic case of the head of the Jian Ning family, which Shi Cunjin had read in the original novel!

But, this time is different!

The news page also added a side-by-side report: [Disaster! A shocking mistake led by the cat-eyed etiquette chief Mallory Perron! He ignored the traditional co-stars and insisted on selecting the new star of the conference! Should the Perron family be held responsible for this unexpected bad news? …]

"And more!"

"…and?"

System: "Gobelier set out early. At 23:00 on the 3rd, he led a group of four military branches to leave Cat's Eye and head for the Arctic Customs. The whole team adopted military mode and moved at high speed. Crossing the zone requires a wall-breaking jump channel. Gobelier fought hard and killed his way here overnight despite the high pressure!!!"

"The four fleets are still using a closed network. I'm already working hard to decipher it! Gobelier knows that you have a hacker team with you, and he also brought a whole technology team with him. It was very difficult for me to break through it."

"It is estimated that in four hours, Gobelier's fleet will arrive at the Arctic Customs District!"

Shi Cunjin did not pause and immediately turned over and got out of the decompression cabin: "Contact Medila, we will land on the Carnival Planet immediately!"

"I've already made contact!" The system quickly replied: "There's also good news! A567's troops arrived at the North Pole Customs District at 8 a.m. today! They have now landed and settled in Carnival Planet!"

Shi Cunjin contacted Jack while putting on his disguise. He took the time to scan the special news about the explosion of the intelligent computer ring and replied to Anushka casually.

@菲特: [Busy, will talk later.]

…

Carnival Planet.

hotel.

Anushka scrolled up the message history, read the words "Miss you a little" several times, and scrolled down to the latest message.

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