Chapter 229 Let’s fight! Let me take a look at the live broadcast first! (Update 1)

"Are you going to hit me?" Evans Eamon was instinctively irritated by his father's eyes.

There was disappointment in his eyes, and disappointment often appeared in the look his mother gave him. For a moment, a blank look of shock flashed across Evans Eamon's face. "Because I work hard?"

The older relative responded to this by silently taking the whip handed to him by the guardian.

Evans struggled violently, and the chains that controlled the prisoners' movements were clanging. Because of anger, Evans' face turned red, his expression was distorted, and his voice was pierced by a sharp guttural sound: "If you are unhappy, I can apologize to you ten times or a hundred times!"

"But regarding the meeting, my actions were correct! I followed the mission instructions perfectly and was alert to anything that might harm Lord Sariel. Just because the insect that hurt Lord Sariel was a male cat-eyed insect, should I just stand by and watch him do something to Lord Sariel?!"

"You have watched the video of the meeting! If you were in my position at the time, before the follow-up came out, can you guarantee with 100% certainty that the cat-eyed gentleman was just raising his hand out of boredom? The trajectory of his hand movement would have touched Mr. Sariel's neck and head in the next second!!"

"If I have the chance to get close to an unsuspecting male insect, even if I become a sub-female that has not gone through the developmental week, I can still hurt him before all the guardians can react! The biological nerves of male insects are permanently semi-external, from head to neck to scales and tail. A heavy blow from a knife may cause the male insect's brain death!"

"Who knows what that cat-eyed male insect wants to do! Mr. Fate entrusted Mr. Sariel's safety to me. I will never let him get into an accident, not even a possibility! I am right!"

Evans' voice was sharp, shrill, and fast. If he didn't speak faster, everyone would be able to hear the sobs in his throat.

"Fuck! When I was working for Chief Amon, I failed to complete the mission and made mistakes. I took responsibility. I was not capable enough to meet his high standards."

"The mission that Mr. Fate gave me is so simple, protect Sariel. If I can't even do this, I'm wrong! How can you deny me like those Zerg who judged me!" Evans' voice was sharp and trembling, unpleasant and sad: "How can you deny my seriousness!!"

Klein was unmoved. "You spent twenty years taming the genetic gap and reached the excellent level of a high-level military female who can precisely control all cells and nerves. You can control Mr. Valentine by just grabbing his wrist, but the examination results showed that the wrist bone was comminuted. I have never denied your seriousness. Your attitude towards this meeting is not only serious, but also bottomless arrogance and boasting."

"You can't wait to show your position and offer your trophies to your admired Fate, in order to gain appreciation and further use."

"Like you said, Kash has so many good soldiers under his command, and there is no shortage of major generals and lieutenant generals who are better than you. The rank of colonel is not irreplaceable. What else can make you irreplaceable in Fate's eyes?" Klein said coldly: "You think of your family background and your powerful parents. What else can surprise me more than openly crossing the line and not being punished? What can make me admire and value you more? You dare to trample on traditions and rules as a part of showing your charm."

"You are wrong. Fate is not the Capital Alliance Zerg you know. He does not need an unstable and fussy subordinate like you." Klein said, "When you get out of here, immediately apply for a transfer from your current foreign affairs post and return to serve with Kash. Otherwise, I will personally call Fate and ask him to write a personnel transfer for you."

“It’s all your guess!!”

Evans' pupils shrank. "I didn't think of really crushing the cat-eyed male insect's wrist bone. I used a little more force at that time just to make him feel pain, and then he would stop! I was crazy to cripple a senior lord in such a situation! Before I crushed him, I thought about the possible trial and punishment. I can accept electric shock, burning, and whipping! I didn't think of breaking the rules, and I will never write a transfer application!"

"Ivy."

Klein recited the nickname he had given his eldest son, speaking calmly, "I took you out of an eggshell, and you spent the first sixteen years of your life growing up in my sight, forming your worldview. Your worldview in childhood formed the foundation of your current personality. In my eyes, your thoughts are like emeralds at the bottom of a glass lake, clear to the point of stupidity."

Klein paused, "You don't want to know what kind of punishment I originally sentenced you to." He unfastened the buckle of the whip, and the whip with fine needle barbs spread out like falling willow branches.

This whip with a special needle was invented for the tough and thick-skinned Legion Zerg. Even if a high-ranking female soldier didn't relax her armor, she would still be left with bruises. When hitting a bastard with average genes, the skin and flesh would be torn apart with each whip.

Evans was stopped from talking, and his thin and long antennae swung in anger, making a "murmuring sound", "You don't believe me! Then maintain the original verdict! Who knew he was so fragile! I took responsibility for what I did! I never thought of escaping responsibility! Since you don't believe me, why change the verdict!"

Klein sneered, "If Fate had agreed to allow the Four Armies to enter the Far East armed, you would have been dragged away by the Four Armies and publicly punished."

“…”

The room suddenly became quiet.

Evans' eyes widened, his angry and struggling expression froze and became funny, his mouth open, his canine teeth still bared, and he had forgotten how to speak.

Evans finally realized that his father's current cold expression was not a pretense to trick him into being obedient.

Klein held the long whip and asked, "Anything else you want to say? You can't speak a complete sentence after 40 lashes."

"Ding-dong-ding-dong." Suddenly, the intelligence ring placed on the counter next to the restraint frame made two special ring sounds. That was Colonel Amon's work ring. Even if the colonel was imprisoned and tortured, the work ring could not be turned off to avoid delays in some diplomatic work exchanges that required real-time feedback.

"..." Evans opened and closed his mouth, turned his head to look at the cabinet, and said with difficulty: "This reminder bell is a message from General Eamon. It should be that Kashi has lost contact again. If General Eamon has something urgent to do with Kashi, he will transfer it to me."

"Give it to me." Klein said. The guardian in the figure immediately took action, took the intelligent brain ring, straightened Evans' face, and performed pupil identification and unlocking. "Finally." Klein said to Evans.

As soon as the emergency message was connected, a semi-holographic human figure took shape and floated above the intelligent brain ring.

The Wanderer Chief was looking down as he flipped through a thick document. On the cover was written a line: The latest battle casualty statistics report.

The semi-holographic figure did not look up for a moment: "You go find Anushka right now, I have something important to communicate with him. The Black Hole Gate front has been tense recently, and many unrecorded species of exotic beasts have emerged. You should keep a close eye on Anushka during this period to prevent him from getting lost again... eh?" The Wanderer Chief, who noticed that the other side of the video was quiet and looked up, "..."

Chief Eamon looked at Evans, who was tied up like a cocoon, and the engagement minister holding the whip, and said in surprise: "...He finally exposed the truth? You actually whipped him yourself?"

The holographic figure closed the document and said happily, "Ivar, what's the trouble?"

Evans: “…”

He closed his eyes, lowered his head and pretended to be dead again.

"Don't call him that." Klein frowned. The word Evans originally meant ivy and climbers. Klein picked a name with a blessing for his youngest son, hoping that he would be like that in the future. The nickname he used in daily life was also closer to the single-syllable Ivy. But his female monarch always liked to aggravate the pronunciation and called him 'ewa', which was similar to the vomit sound. This annoyed Klein.

"Okay. So what trouble did the bastard get into?" Chief Eamon shrugged.

"Trouble? Oh, if you care and offend..." Klein didn't finish his words, and a whistle suddenly sounded beside Big Eamon on the other side of the video.

Commander Amon's expression changed. "Forget it, it's not important. After you defeat him, immediately have him go find Anushka. The battle here cannot be delayed. If it's delayed for an hour, another batch of rangers will die. The temporary authorization has been issued. Don't fight for more than 10 minutes."

Video call ended.

Klein's expressionless face finally broke, and he suppressed his anger. He took a deep breath and asked his youngest son who was pretending to be dead: "What do you mean by temporary authorization?"

"Kash has a bad habit of losing contact with him when he's on vacation. He's completely unreachable." Evans said dryly, "This bad habit can easily delay emergency war reports. Kash has backed up a copy of the Far East Second Commander's Authorization with Commander Amon, just in case, Commander Amon can provide remote support."

"I am now under house arrest under the order of my superiors. Eamon giving me the authority to grow my hair is equivalent to removing the restrictions on me and allowing me to go back to work immediately." Evans finished quickly.

At this moment, the work ring held by the guardian rang with another sound: "Ding Ding Ding!"

Just as Klein was about to frown, Evans struggled fiercely again, and vitality was re-injected into his stiff body like oxygen. He subconsciously shouted to Xiongfu's guardian: "Answer it, answer it, answer it! Damn! Fate is notifying me of a live broadcast at this time!? Answer it! You are stunned..." Evans froze like lightning, and slowly turned his head to look at Xiongfu. His whiskers curved into an arc, and his voice became a little softer: "How about... let me take a look before you start? I promise not to make any noise, and I can still put down the soft armor!"

"..." Clay no longer had the heart to punish his youngest son.

He approached the restraint frame, stood beside the young child, and signaled the guardian to pass the intelligent computer ring over. Evans immediately pursed his lips to restrain his excitement, and Klein suddenly raised the handle of the whip and hit the young child's face to the other side.

Evans was caught off guard, and his head hit the iron frame with a loud bang. "At least pretend. Are you so rude to your damsel in distress?" Klein said.

Evans turned his head back and said, "Why would my father-in-law need a reason to beat me... that dog's temper... humph."

"Go guard outside." Klein handed the whip to the guardian, who retreated. He took the youngest son's work ring, clicked on the notification bar in the message bar, and checked the special level message.

"The Roommate's movie premiere trailer and the latest guest list? This kind of news can be released on the official entertainment website. It's a waste to use the Fit account to do this kind of promotion!" Evans stretched his neck to read it, frowning: "Father, please scroll down. Did Fit write the latest broadcast time in the notice?"

Klein clicked on the special guest list and read it from beginning to end. His expression went from frowning to surprise. He murmured silently, "...Strange, it's announced now?"

"Ah, father, have you finished reading it? Just turn to... Hmm? Destiny Sariel?" Evans saw this name at the end of the special guest list, and then saw the family territory following the name: "The Eastern Star Region of the North Pole?"

Evans looked disapproving and started to urge, "Father Xiong, check if there is any live broadcast notification."

Klein pondered, wondering why Fate would reveal Destiny's identity at this time.

The Cat's Eye Council has reached a cooperation with the Far East, and is preparing a series of procedures: testing Destiny's genes, tracing back the genes of his parents, and proving that he is not the culprit of the 1980 case. Afterwards, the Council will enter the traced Destiny file into the Council's official website, and then submit it to the Cat's Eye Court and the West Fairy Ring Law official website; only in this way will other insect tribes know that another Cat's Eye has successfully crossed the dangerous adult month and officially become a citizen of the West District. Then, when the adult Lord travels to the four major districts, he can enjoy a series of privileges and attend invitations to social banquets.

After the entire process is completed, the Zerg who know the truth will keep it secret, and most of the upper echelons of the alliance will think that Destiny is a high-ranking official who has lived in Cat's Eye since he was a child.

Of course, it doesn't mean that if Fate discloses Destiny in advance and records the family's territory as the Far East, Cat's Eye will not admit Destiny's innocence. The official website of the Cat's Eye Parliament will still clarify Destiny's identity, assign his file to the West District, and provide him with a series of resources enjoyed by His Excellency Cat's Eye.

But now, Fate suddenly announced in advance that the official website of the Cat's Eye Council has not yet recorded Destiny's file, which is equivalent to telling the outside world that Destiny did not grow up in Cat's Eye, but grew up under the cloud; Destiny was not hatched in the cloud, did not enjoy higher education in the cloud, and was not surrounded by endless luxury and beauty. He would be looked down upon by some high-ranking or privileged families in the alliance and regarded as a joke after dinner. In the future, when he attends some top social banquets, he will only receive false respect and courtesy.

The last gentleman who became the topic of after-dinner laughter was the father of the current Far East General Manager. On the surface, the bugs mostly called the D-class gentleman who loved to elope a lovelorn person. Behind the scenes, those who knew the situation sneered: a fool who gave up dignity for excitement, a middle-class person is a middle-class person.

Klein pondered for a while, and really couldn't understand the meaning of Fate's doing this. Apart from adding fuel to the prosperity of the Far East, what good could Destiny bring?

"Father? Father!" Evans shook his body, shaking a restraint chain.

"Open your mouth," Klein said.

"ah?"

With a click, Klein pushed the brain ring into his son's mouth and said, "Focus on the work your father gave you. I have things to do."

Councillor Klein, who was worried, left the intensive care unit like a whirlwind.

Evans bit the brain ring: "Hmm? Hmm? Hmm???"

When the male father came, he drove away all the females of the Far East Army, right? It's empty outside now, right?

Evans' expression was wrinkled. He held the intelligent ring in his mouth, stretched his neck and turned his head, trying to free himself by himself.

As Evans battled wits and the sliding restraint chain switch, Starnet exploded again.

All Zerg who had set a reminder for the broadcast of anchor Fate's live broadcast room received a notification of the broadcast: the final trailer of "The Past of Ottowen" was released.

In the Zerg society where entertainment cells are not very popular, when a love story is adapted into a movie, even if the shooting technique is novel, citizens will watch it 5,678 times, download it to their smart computer rings for collection, and then go back to work.

The traffic of the official entertainment website's channel promoting the movie has dropped back to the past, and the daily traffic and daily activity are less than an hour less than that of the "Good Morning! Fit" site.

But! Once the ultimate trailer and movie easter eggs preheated by Fate’s anchor account were released, the entertainment company’s movie channel instantly became popular!

The promotional slogan in Fate's anchor room caught the attention of the passing audience: [Ultimate trailer: The original text of the roommate that has not been released is added, hot-blooded tonight, sharing desire. ]

The trailer for the show is only 15 seconds long, but it’s full of hype!

Ordinary passers-by netizens: What? Added a new video clip with unreleased original details of the roommate? Wait, this adjective... Could it be a special gift for all races that makes the blood of all races boil? ! This, this, this can be filmed!

Instantly, a large number of viewers who poured into Fate’s live broadcast room didn’t even read the announcement in the live broadcast room, ignored the surprise special guest list of the movie premiere after the final trailer, and didn’t even look at the broadcast time. They directly called the comment area: [Mr. Carol!! xx kinds of reports for you!! ]