Chapter 191 Audience: What the hell?! Male Insect Protection Court, are you dead?!
Shi Cunjin switched the live broadcast background to zoom, clicked on the social account page, and the news about the [Knowledge] channel manager Medila popped up like a bunch of newly grown mushrooms.
MDL: [Good evening, Mr. Fate.]
MDL: [Congratulations on your successful move. I hope your family did not suffer any loss during the migration process. If there is anything we can help you with, please feel free to ask.]
MDL: [[Roommates filming progress weekly report 7.0]]
MDL: […] […]
Shi Cunjin quickly scanned the summary messages pushed by Medila, and only saw the last piece of information that was worth pausing to read.
MDL: [We have no intention of interfering with your creative thinking. Regarding the direction of your new storyline, we are willing to provide more basic knowledge about the school of technology and fill in some details for you.]
MDL: [[Encrypted meeting room.link]]
Shi Cunjin clicked on the link, and his account entered a blank conference room with only an avatar with the letter M waiting in it.
As soon as the Pixel Flower account representing the Fite anchor entered, a new message popped up on the account hosting the meeting.
MDL: [Good evening, Mr. Fate. In order to avoid taking up too much of your live broadcast time, I will try to be brief and concise. ]
@Fite: [1.]
MDL: [The current alliance is divided into three major factions. The East Tiangong Constellation Alliance, which has derived thousands of professional plans after its prosperity through technology, controls the central control of the black hole channel in the four major regions. Therefore, the four major regions respect the East Tiangong Alliance as the capital star of the channel. The second faction is the Legion Zerg Clan. They control cutting-edge weapons and military technology, and are the sharp blade of our race. The third faction is the Cat's Eye Court in the Western Andromeda Ring. They are composed of high-level male insects and their wolfhounds. They also control part of the technology of the Capital Alliance and part of the weapons of the Legion Zerg Clan. The three factions form an alliance to check and balance each other. They each have loopholes that can be affected. When you play games with the alliance, you can support any party at any time and withdraw. They are a very stable triangle structure and will not really kill the important insects that one side of the alliance is desperate to protect. ]
MDL: [But the factions outside the alliance are a completely different type. They send very little information to the outside world, and there is little classified information about the families outside the alliance on the Starnet.]
MDL: [The territories of our four regions are extremely extensive. Even now, there are still non-alliance families in the depths of the star regions that follow the family rules of the old era (the Legion system). The non-alliance faction families basically have one or more technologies left over from the Legion system era to maintain their livelihoods. They regularly trade with the Capital Alliance/Legion Zerg Clan/Western District Court to keep the family's cognition synchronized with the times. Every ten years or half a century, they will develop new technologies and sell them to the Alliance. ]
MDL: [The Alliance's Outer Realms are semi-isolated from the rest of the world. They are very good at developing technology to avoid alien exploration. All of the Alliance's stealth technology prototypes for protecting planets come from the Outer Realms.]
MDL: [All the family factions outside the alliance make a living from technology. They do not have the strong weapons and high-gene bodies of the Legion Zerg, and can only hire wild armies or high-level armies for daily travel. Compared with the capital alliance, they are more likely to support some new things. They only care about technological research and development. Outside of the technological faction, they do not stand on the side of any faction struggle. ]
MDL: [However, in their eyes, some traditional rules cannot be changed. ]
MDL: [Once they come into contact, these technology families, who have no factional stance and little contact with each other, will immediately unite and act in unison to block the technology of the resisting faction. The key is that they are not families within the alliance. Once they are determined to fight, no third party can make their data brains give in, except for the attack of aliens.]
MDL: [The ideas of the Technological School are sometimes advanced, and sometimes so conservative that they are incomprehensible to the insects. Fate, be careful not to let your sector and the Kashu Army fall into technological stagnation.]
Shi Cunjin finished reading it quickly and soon understood the operating style of the technology school. The advanced concepts of the technology faction are based on a twisted core that is permanently stable. Conservatism and advancement can appear at the same time in the character of the technology school's Zerg.
Shi Cunjin read the content again, then scanned [Alien Attack] [Advanced but Old-Fashioned Thinking] [Devoted Only to Technology], his heart was slightly moved, and he said to himself: What a coincidence, this isn't it.
Shi Cunjin quickly simulated a way to deal with the sensitive points of the School of Technology in his mind, but he put it aside for the time being and replied to Medila's message first.
@Fate: [I understand. I will be careful about the limits.]
@Fite: [Please say thank you to Mr. Crawford for me. These unspoken rules that only the century-old technological elites know are indeed hard to find.]
MDL: [……]
MDL: [Haha, I knew I couldn’t hide it from you.]
MDL: [It’s good that you noticed that the non-alliance families have been hiding deep in the star region for many years, isolated from the world, and their brain circuits are similar to those of military women. ]
Shi Cunjin understood immediately. He was stubborn and stubborn, and he couldn't change his mind once he was hostile.
@Fate: [Don't worry. I only write romantic comedies. The background setting of the new story is just a part of the game play. If you want to discuss technological reform, why don't you read more authoritative technology magazines and technology era websites?] - The IP comes from the ACC client of the North Pole Region Far East General Administration.
MDL: [……]
…
Polaris region, entertainment headquarters office floor.
Medila looked at the line of golden words "authentication IP client" and hesitated to speak.
If you want to fool people, just keep fooling people.
When you wrote "Roommate", the client did not have this IP address attached to it!
Medila felt her heart pounding for the first time in a long time. She had only experienced this feeling when she signed the anchor Fate!
At that time, he didn't sleep well for a whole week, for fear that the money he made would be restricted and cancelled the next day!
Medila was crying and sweating as she told Mr. Fate: [Okay, okay. Let's write a light romance comedy. Today, the interstellar forces of the Capital Alliance are coming, and it will also be a light romance comedy!]
@Fite: [:)]——The IP comes from the ACC client of the Arctic Region's Far East Headquarters.
@Fite: [Hasn’t the company’s headquarters moved to the Far East region?]——The IP comes from the ACC client of the Far East General Administration in the Arctic Region.
MDL: Why do you emphasize this?
—@Fate stays tonight—Turn on busy do not disturb mode—
"Belin's email." The system automatically pulled the email from the depths of the overflowing mailbox and pinned it to the top of the mailbox, prompting the teacher.
Shi Cunjin clicked on the Beilin family email and scanned the content at a glance. The content was almost the same as the message from MDL congratulating them on the new series. He scrolled down to the attachment at the bottom of the email to read the funny remarks made by the system. It took him more than ten seconds to dig out the real meaning from the ornate words used by the Beilin family.
[Belin's de-watered version: I heard recently that you had a verbal conflict with the Cat's Eye etiquette chief, but the Cat's Eye Council has extended an olive branch. I sincerely hope that you and Cat's Eye can resolve the misunderstanding smoothly. Also, when will the supporting characters invested by the Belin family appear? Do you need more reference materials for the supporting characters' personalities? I don't mean anything else, but I'm more worried that the information we provided is not sufficient, so your story is limited by some stereotypes. ]
Shi Cunjin laughed in his heart and started to reply to the email.
@Fate: [^-^. Please rest assured that I will only use legal materials. Is there anything illegal in the character files you submitted to me?]
Once the email is sent, as soon as the email system notifies that the message has been delivered, the other party will reply almost immediately, and it is obvious that they have already prepared more responses.
Beilin's email: […,…,…. We are legal citizens of the Capital Alliance. ]
Shi Cunjin automatically ignored the rhetoric, extracted the information, and wrote a new reply.
@Fate: [I am also a legal citizen of the North Pole. What are you worried about?] - The email address is from the North Pole Region Eastern Headquarters.
This time, the Berlin family did not send an email immediately.
System: "Haha, I went online to take a look. The PR department of the Berlin family has prepared a lot of rhetoric, but they are really not prepared to deal with your remarks! The meeting room of the PR department is extremely quiet right now! Hahahaha!"
Shi Cunjin moved the corners of his lips and a smile flashed across his face. He switched the smart computer screen back to the backstage of the live broadcast room and started typing.
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@Fite: […
And then?
Oh, I guess what you want to ask is whether Monesha left the scene directly.
He didn't leave.
Leaving would only make things more awkward.
From then on until the end of the enrollment banquet, Monesa never showed her true emotions again, and the topics we talked about were just the most common ones in social occasions.
To be honest, this kind of Monesa suddenly made me feel unfamiliar.
How amazing! When I watched him from the side and he showed some subtle anti-emotional emotions, I didn't feel strange at all. I could immediately judge his current thoughts from his micro-expressions, whether they were agreement, rejection, satisfaction, or disgust.
But when Monesa showed a cold and reserved manner like other Zerg, the old times turned into burnt ashes and floated away from his red eyes.
That night I knew that I had to stop approaching. I couldn't provoke Monesha anymore and forcefully pull him out of his cold shell. Since he was a child, he didn't like to be controlled by bugs.
I didn't want him to actually dislike me.
What?
Yes, I know that everything I did at that time disgusted him. However, disgust can be divided into many kinds. Superficial disgust and deep disgust are two kinds of data. The former is a raw code formula that can be modified, while the latter is like a set of fully developed formulas, firm and self-consistent and cannot be reversed.
I was able to help him at the time and I was the last familiar insect in the world to him. Even though he was disgusted by my familiarity, he would continue to socialize with me.
What's more, he is already my student. If I don't approve his leave, he can't even leave District 13. If I don't nod and sign, he will never graduate from me and leave Prometheus.
The mentor's identity has overwhelming control over the student.]
[Suddenly I felt pain.] [Evil thoughts!]
【You must be sweating profusely, instructors from various universities! 】
[Fate doesn’t have many normal professional relationships left for us…]
[I am dying of laughter. I am waiting for the alliance to issue a new law tomorrow! ] [Protect students or protect teachers? ]
[…
Haha, please don't look at me like that.
Likewise, any Insect who attempts to befriend Monesa will not be able to approach him in person without my approval and signature.
Monesha is the last descendant of the Ross family. All family technology inheritance rights automatically fall to him. The Alliance seized the Ross family's current assets and real estate, but did not touch the Ross family's technological assets.
Unless the last Ross dies, the Ross family's technical assets will return to the United Alliance headquarters.
This is why Monesa did not go to Maoyan. Ross had many marriages with other families, and there were many of his distant relatives and friends on Maoyan.
However, the blood relationship between them has faded, and the inheritance rights of the technical assets controlled by Monesha are too huge.
Huge interests are enough to turn blood relatives against each other. These relatives with weakened blood ties may take care of Monesha at the beginning, care about his sad emotions, and guide him out of pain.
However, when they find that Monesha, who holds a huge technological fortune, begins to trust them, is willing to listen to their advice, and will be influenced by them to make any choice, their love will begin to fade, and ambition and greed will become their tongues, whispering in Monesha's ears.
Monesha lost all his relatives overnight, and grief had already filled his chest, but he could not show it, as that would become a loophole for the insects to spy on his weaknesses and will.
He needs a cold, safe, neutral and peaceful place where he can refuse the care and visits of the Heart Bug Clan for a period of time.
So he chose to go to Prometheus with the Nosido family and become a trainee in this peaceful star zone which was also as safe as a fortress.
…
After the admissions banquet, I should have left directly and handed over the new students applying to District 13 to my assistant.
But this time, I took the initiative to participate in the allocation of freshmen dormitories.
Assistants and other colleagues were not surprised.
On the one hand, I announced to the outside world that I had an old relationship with Mr. Monesha Ross.
On the other hand, several members of the Nosido family, who shared the same grief as the Ross family, successfully applied to other school districts, and the heads of other school districts were also personally arranging new dormitories for them.
There are not many people studying at Prometheus, and the areas are scattered, so the arrangement of new dormitories went very smoothly.]
[Wait?] [This Prometheus actually opened up your school district? ?] [@Male Insect Protection Court@Male Insect Council@Capital Alliance Hephis Official Website. Boss, the moment to break the ice between our two factions has come!!!] [On what basis! You are not allowed to learn! If you, the Capital Alliance, want to learn, you must let the Ottowen Military Academy come along!]
The scientific research insect tribe that has been watching the screen: …
Fate, what's wrong with you? You even mixed cat eye materials!!!
Isn't this forcing us to go to the black cat's eye! Be a bug!
@Fite: […
My initiative to go to the university dormitory surprised my assistant.
Haha, yes. In the past ten years, I have never set foot in the student dormitory area.
I am used to recruiting students from far-flung sectors, and they are like gifts for me to purchase investment preferences for the United Alliance Council.
Would you be interested in the process of mass-producing gifts?
…
The university dormitory in Area 13 is the largest dormitory area in Prometheus. All dormitories are composed of independent villas, including floating areas, island areas, plains and mountains areas, etc.
Hmm? Oh, you think that's luxurious? Hehe. These university dormitories are the cheapest technological creations in Prometheus.
By combining some projection technology, some ecological technology, some hovering technology, some sub-space technology derived from the black hole channel stabilization technology, etc., the dormitory area of the university can show spring, summer, autumn, winter, mountains, sea, stars and land at the same time.
Prometheus is not only the cradle of the birth of technology, but also the place where technology creates myths.
At Prometheus, there are only technologies you can't imagine, and there is no technical blueprint that we can't make or conquer.
After my assistants and I arrived at the school district, the other students were quickly arranged by my assistants, and the freshman teams gradually dispersed and went to the dormitory villas of their choice.
At that time, before each student left with their luggage, I would give them a few more words of advice and care, temporarily taking over my assistant job.
My assistant was a little surprised but didn't say anything.
However, Monessa, who was quietly following the team, showed a very surprised look and glanced at me a few more times.
…Oh. It is a little embarrassing for me to describe Monesa's surprised expression when you suddenly ask me to do so.
But it's okay, I can tell you.
He raised his left eyebrow and looked at me in the team for a few more times, keeping his gaze for more than 10 seconds. At that time, I knew that my overly kind and caring instructions surprised him. After all, when I was with him in the past, I was not such a good character. Yes, remember to put double quotation marks when talking about good character. [Note: "good character"]
What? Well, you are a really curious scholar. My advice to the freshmen at that time was nothing more than that if they were not used to the living environment, they could apply to change dormitories; if they did not like the smell of the toiletries provided in the dormitories, they could also apply to change them, etc., which was similar to the words that parents would say to their young children.
My district has plenty of investment funds, and I'm not saying this just for show.
…
Monesha's gaze gave me a sense of victory.
After all, when we chatted for a while at the admissions banquet, the atmosphere became stiff and cold.
His renewed gaze towards me only made me more eager to perform.
Yes, I used the right word, it’s the desire to perform.
His expression changed from surprise at first to confusion, and finally he frowned and turned his eyes away from me.
It was not until the entire freshman team had dispersed and I personally escorted Monesha to the gate of the villa that he finally couldn't stand my desire to perform. He frowned and asked the accompanying guardian to stand further away. He wanted to talk to me alone.
I am satisfied.
Yes, as long as he doesn't leave me some free time to say goodbye, I will always play the role of an amiable elder and care about every aspect of his life.
"You have done more than enough. Thank you, tutor. I will take good care of myself and will promptly report to the Academic Affairs Office if I have any needs," said Monesha.
But I was not satisfied with his response.
Originally, I had planned to stop for a while and wait for Monesha to adapt to her current life before trying to move forward.
However, Monesha's gaze on the way ignited me again.
His eyes at that time contained confusion and surprise, as if he had discovered a new experimental specimen, and he stared at my new posture carefully and intently.
I was a stranger to him, and he was getting acquainted with my new posture.
His gaze exudes the aura of establishing a new relationship.
So, facing Monesha's cold courtesy, I did not follow his topic, but still smiled and gave him instructions one by one, saying the words that parents say to their young children, which were complicated and long-winded.
I kept talking until 15 minutes later, when I finally lit the Monesha.
He raised his eyes and looked at me, his chest heaving noticeably, staring at me, his lips curled into a smile.
"You really think the same trick can work on me a second time?"
After Monesha finished speaking, he casually pulled out a long-stemmed white rose with thorns from the welcome flower basket standing next to the villa gate. It was the closest thing to a tool he could find right away.
He raised his hand and placed the rose against my lips, preventing me from speaking. As long as I opened my mouth, he would stuff the entire exotic flower with thorns on the edges into my mouth.
The smile on my face must have become more obvious uncontrollably.
Because Monesha's expression began to look irritable.
How long have we not seen each other? He only fell for my trick once, but he was very sensitive the second time and was unwilling to put his hand over my mouth again.
I am very happy.
I kissed the petals of the white rose in front of him.
Monesha's eyes widened again.
He didn't expect me to do this, and he subconsciously took the flower and slapped me in the face, and the unshaved thorns got on my face.
I tilted my face to the side following the force of the branch, avoiding the thorns on the petals from hitting my eyes.
A little blood flowed down the side of my face to my lips. I reached out to wipe it, and the blood quickly wet my white gloves.
At the same time, we also knew that the exotic flowers in the basket were somewhat resistant to hemagglutinating toxins.
I have to go back and deal with the toxins attached to the wound before the scar can heal. This time, Monesa has only caused me some minor skin injuries.
It is a taboo for students to harm their tutors in Prometheus.
Monesha obviously knew the regional rules. He pursed his lips a little too hard, causing his lips to turn white, but he did not speak immediately.
He was a little at a loss.
I also realized why he didn't speak right away. He was thinking about a more appropriate way to apologize. He was no longer the young master Ross, who was half of the technological elite in District 17. He had to think carefully about some social expressions.
I suddenly felt a little pain because of the way he pursed his lips and remained silent.
Monesha did not pause for too long. He quickly thought of his words, moved his lips slightly, and was about to speak.
But I spoke before he could.
I took the white rose from his hand and gave Monesa a fake smile that made her eyebrows furrow. "After your information is entered into the government system, don't do this again."
"Prometheus is hard to learn, don't give me the chance to deduct your credits." I smiled and lowered my voice, almost holding the last sentence under my tongue and blowing it out softly, "Young Master."
Um.
Monesha turned around on the spot and slammed the villa door in front of me.
The door was very heavy, and he had to exert a lot of strength to push it, which showed that he was very angry.]
【……】
[This question is beyond the scope of this article! ! ]
[How dare you use your power to suppress me! ! ! ]
[@Male Insect Protection Court!! Are you dead? Come out!]