Chapter 234 The Calm Director Barks Calmly
[Teacher Fate, wait a minute! ! I haven’t seen enough! ]
[Isn't this a historical memoir? Expand the historical part! ]
[Teacher, don’t wipe the blackboard until I finish reading! ! ]
[&*^Interest! Yes! That's right! I have a strong interest in studying the respected, dear, great 13th District Chairman Belis Luo! I worship him, I respect and love him, I can worship him three times a day! Teacher Fate, please expand on Belis's family history! ! ! I really need Belis*&Who has an allergy shot! ? Give me one [-Voice Input-]]
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【Official Operation of the French Union Parliament: This is only a statement from the French Union main star propaganda department. The male insect judgement in 2100 has nothing to do with the 20th century cat-eye parliament or the present-day judge. This is a fictional story for entertainment purposes. Please do not over-involve it in reality. The law is long and there is no loophole. Please obey the law and respect the law.】
—The announcement was pinned simultaneously on all 170 major public social platforms across the Star Network—
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[What the hell? ]
[Real account? Not a joke?]
[The certified gold V is still there, who is using the gold V number to make fun of memes? ? ]
[It’s hard to say. You can go to the Aotuwen campus network and see that some medium-sized military corps and the four major districts’ Prison Star Division operation official accounts are talking nonsense there.]
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[It’s mainly because Monetsha’s… uh, scientific research insects are equal in character regardless of gender… uh, rare.]
[Love love love, love hard, blessings are locked! Today is the day that the Capital Alliance Speaker and Cat Eyes Speaker opposed the marriage of this young couple, and I led the troops to help them clean up! So, Teacher Fate, let's go back and expand on the historical details! ! When was the exact time when the Rover Commander lost contact? What is the exact location of the black hole coordinates that he advocated exploring? ! ]
[Entertainment companies, please say something! Be careful, we will be the first to attack your company when we cross the border to enforce the law! ]
@Fit: […
After 2050, the laser population will become extinct and the laser population will gradually fade out of biological history.
When I was young, I only saw historical images of the Laser Race in documentaries. Their pupils were pale in color, and under natural light, their irises would refract a pale crystal light.
Bayliss has a bit of Ray Race gene, his eyes are light in color, like fragments of sunlight in a summer lake.]
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[Sometimes I feel helpless when I surf the Internet alone.]
[Ray-seeker ecstasy! My eyes are also light-series laser pupils! Blue-green! Would you like to see my night-time fluorescent pupils? 90% pure fluorescent irises! Can refract 6 types of light! ]
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【The laser species is a large-base dominant metamorphosis group, which is found in bees, butterflies and moths. According to citizen data statistics as of January 2020, the number of citizens is in the 100 million range. The laser species has become extinct, and at least 60% of the modern insects in their prime have died.】
@Fit: […
Well, later on, my parents took care of the business and took me out of the detention area, and Baylis was on my baggage list, and we sailed away together.
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He had just arrived at the Ross family, and he did not immediately become my servant. He grew up as a humanoid beast, with zero common sense, and was taken away by Ross's family servants to be domesticated.
Do you think I taught him common sense when he was young? How could you have such a strange idea? I was 5 years old and he was 11 years old. He had already gone through the first metamorphosis and had a slender body and sharp fangs. He could easily strangle me with his palms. How could the family servant let a human-shaped beast with no common sense stay with me?
They took Belis away to train him, like pruning a wildly grown thorn tree, shaving off the sharp thorns, and straightening the crooked bones, until he could stand upright in the servant's uniform, change his bestial habits of crawling on the ground to eat, and understand the common language and commands, and then he could return to me.
If he studies for too long, more than a year, he will be judged as of low value by the Ross Family's management officials and will be privately sent away from the Ross Family area.
It's not that I bought Baylis and Baylis immediately had a smooth career. If he hadn't been smart enough and hadn't learned common sense quickly enough, he still wouldn't have been sent to me.
If earlier... well, in the last century, Bayliss's performance was not good enough, and I really liked his eyes, he would eventually come back to me in another form that could be collected and played with forever, and placed vividly on the display shelf in my study as a favorite toy that I could play with in my spare time.
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Did I scare you? Sorry, please don't be scared.
These old-school styles have long been abandoned, and the Ross family does not have the skills to make human wax. I also don't like this kind of collection.
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Later, Belis spent a full year studying etiquette and common sense at the Ross Administration, and was sent back to me at the end of the year when I was six years old.
I didn't remember him right away.
Don't be so surprised. Didn't Bayliss already reveal this in his interview?
When I was Master Ross, every month, every week, and every day, my time was occupied by new things and interesting knowledge; when you have a garden with flowers blooming every day, the memory of a deformed little tree will naturally fade away.
The reason I can remember him again is because of his intelligence.
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When I bought him, a small accident happened on the voyage back to the home planet that left a deep impression on me.
During the voyage, I wanted to touch him and actually touch those special light-colored eyes.
The servants carried the iron cage to the medical floor and released Bayliss from it. The doctors stretched out his limbs, which had been deformed and entangled for many years, and cut open the flesh that had been rotten and grown together many times due to arthropod deformities.
The feeling of being wiped with a scalpel and hydrogen peroxide frightened young Belis. He kept making hoarse whimpering sounds in his throat, like a dog barking or crying. He didn't shed tears, and his expression didn't change much. Well, when I say that young Belis had no common sense, I don't just mean that he didn't know how to speak or resist.
He didn't even know how to express his emotions, and the strange low howl was the only way for young Baylis to vent his emotions.
I was standing outside the glass in the medical area watching him.
At that time, I was young, a high-level insect race, and was born into an old-fashioned family with many rules. Everything that was given to me was complete and perfect.
There was one item in Baylis's interview record in which he did not lie.
He was indeed the gray area that I first encountered in my life: ignorant, deformed, and making weird noises.
It was so strange. When I was young, I didn't understand why a bug would be afraid of something that could heal him.
My father was still alive at that time, and he stood there with me. I asked my father why he kept screaming? The doctor was treating him and helping him become normal. Why was he afraid?
My father said that this child has lived in a cage since he was young. No insects talk to him, no insects express friendly emotions to him, no insects touch him or hug him. He doesn't know what he is. His world is blank. There is only the appetite brought by physiology and the fear brought by the whip. When he encounters the unknown, he can only respond with fear.
When I was young, I asked my father, even if it was a good deed, an act of saving him, would he be afraid?
My father smiled and said, you can try to establish a link with him, quietly, patiently, touch him, pass on your feelings, and listen to the echo of desolation.
As a young child, I chose food as the delivery.
Yes. Bayliss only knew appetite and fear back then. Later, when we were together for a long time, his advances were always equated with appetite, and he was keen to taste anything... cough. When I brought the food in, his open wounds had been properly taken care of, and the doctor restrained him on the bed with a restraint for desensitization. He had not eaten since he was brought back, and the food I brought was very simple, a bowl of milk.
When he approached me, he also showed fear. His body was tense and arched, but soon relaxed and became quiet and docile. He smelled the sweetness of milk.
The perception of sugar is a biological evolutionary choice. A worm has never been exposed to sugar or honey, but as soon as the tip of its tongue touches sweetness, its brain and internal organs will immediately tell it: This is good, the body needs energy to survive.
The only living thing I had taken care of at that time was a teaching aid provided by the family school, a semi-ecological technology ball that only needed to be watered regularly. Taking care of a completely living thing was still a novelty for me at that time. I patiently scooped up the milk and poured it into his mouth. A bowl of milk was not much. After pouring it, I handed the bowl to the guardian.
This is when the little accident happened. Belis suddenly raised his head and bit off the silver spoon from my hand, swallowing it down his throat.
The guardian behind me immediately removed his jaw, but Belis swallowed the silver spoon quickly, as fast as drinking milk, and in a moment he had swallowed half of the silver spoon.
The silver spoon poked his throat bone and caused blood to seep from his lips. It looked painful. My father had been waiting outside the treatment area. He looked at me gently, wanting to see how I would handle it.
I rejected the Guardian's suggestion to take a scalpel and cut Baylis' throat.
I used the method of a male father. Quietly, patiently, I touched the side of Belis's forehead and stroked his silver hair, again and again, equating the touch with the presence of sweet milk. After about ten minutes, Belis looked up at me again, sniffing at me as if he had first seen me holding the silver bowl. I stretched out my finger, opened his mouth, and reached in to touch the handle of the silver spoon.
He kept his mouth open quietly throughout the whole process, allowing my fingers to clumsily insert and move the silver spoon in his mouth. He swallowed too deeply, and the silver spoon came out with a lot of blood. But he never closed his mouth, looking up at me, his golden eyes that left a deep impression on me reflected a light laser halo. Patiently and quietly.]
[Is the female father instructing us to use a slow tempo when dating? 】
[Difficult. Cat-eye approved appointments are limited in time.]
[What's the point of us slowing down? You, Cat Eyes, don't like a fool who is in a daze on a date. Who do you think are Fate Wynn and Wooden Head No. 12? ]
[Female Fate is clearly hinting that a date requires both parties to slow down the pace.]
[Fate is really too arrogant, isn't he? He even gave you advice? Are you happy that Far East and Cat's Eye are working together? 】
Diving Cat-Eyed Councillors Klein and Roxy: [……]
Seeing the world from a different perspective, the cat-eyed senators gradually began to wonder if Fate was asking Destiny and Cash, the couple, to have less intimate contact on a daily basis?
@Fit:
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When Baylis came back to me at the age of 12, I had forgotten what he looked like and the look in his eyes was strange.
Belis had changed a lot. A year of servant education and abundant food had caused his slow physical development to surge again.
When he came back, he was nearly 1.8 meters tall, very tall.
At the same time, I also went through a one-month perfect tail scale shell stage, and my body bones grew a few inches taller. When I was almost 7 years old, I was only 1.3 meters tall.
But Bayliss only took two actions to make me remember him and smile.]
[Wait? The first tail scale larvae period at the age of 6 lasts for a month? ? ]
[Is Monasha also a saint? 】
[Belise Rowe, who provided the material for the story in real life, you better change the race on your ID. If I find you, I will kill you!! How can a worm that grew up eating garbage date and marry a saint? 】
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[3309: Another pathetic person who confuses fiction with fiction. I suggest you click on the official website of the real Hephis City. Belis Luo is from a century-old technology family of the orthodox Capital Alliance, with high-level A-level blood.] [Who denies that Belis Luo in the story is not orthodox enough? How can someone who is not orthodox enough be imprisoned for 11 years as a fire traitor?]
@Fit: […
Well, he was just like all the servants around me, very polite, kneeling and bowing respectfully.
He tilted his head back, and just like a year ago when I reached out to touch his teeth, tongue, and throat, he opened his mouth to me, revealing a mouthful of beautifully shaped teeth.
Boom. I thought of him.
A strange cicada that eats a silver spoon like a finger cookie.
I laughed, took the spoon, waved it in front of him, and asked him if he wanted to eat more.
At that time, Belis looked up at me and whispered in the unpleasant common language, "Eat it with milk."
I laughed out loud.
He is always good at making me happy.
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After that, I kept him by my side, inseparable from him. Whatever I ate, he ate; whatever I used, he used; whatever I learned, he learned.
Yes, that's right. Whatever I learn, he learns. The core technology education and knowledge enlightenment of the Ross family laid a good foundation for his wandering and hard study.
I brought him out of the ignorant and barren world. I was curious about how much he could learn. How much could a worm that only started to learn science and technology at the age of 12 learn? How strong was his talent? How strong was his perseverance? I was full of curiosity and expectation, nurturing this deformed tree to grow vigorously.
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Well, don't worry. The truth about betrayal you want to know is coming soon.
I was young then, I had so much, the world seemed bright and grand to me. I only focused on knowledge and the unknown, and I was happy every day.
At 12, 15, 16, I was inseparable from Bayliss. But time will always sour pure happiness.
I looked at him for too long, generously offering him care beyond the standards of a servant, and Belis stood in my shadow, growing up like another Master Ross. During that time, I forgot his criminal background and only wanted to hold hands with him into the future.
The last month of my 17th year. I promised him that when I crossed the adulthood month and grew up, we would leave Ross's family planet together and live in the technology zone of the Union.
Hmm? A little surprising? I didn't expect it. It was me who took the initiative to make the appointment with Baylis.
Marriage? My parents have many children, and Ross does not need the youngest son to marry. My parents have never expressed such views, and my brothers do not think they will be so poor as to let the youngest brother bear the family responsibility... Haha, it's a rather arbitrary view, right?
So, as adulthood approached, it was natural for the 17-year-old me to start planning my lifestyle thereafter.
I told Belis that after we go to another city in another star region, I can use the patent money I have earned over the years to buy an island to settle down. We can slowly decorate our new home and open up the tenth floor to make a scientific research area. We will live there, fall in love, and get married.
When I was young, I wanted to run away from this insect tribe that always made me happy.
Bayliss didn't take my hand.
He ran away.
He didn't even say goodbye to me.
At that time, I didn't understand where I went wrong to lead to this result.
That was my first experience of mental stress.
I entered adulthood in pain.]
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【I***!?】
[Blood pressure is at its highest point in the most unlikely of circumstances!? ]
[What the hell! What did you do, you bastard!? You abandoned His Majesty and ran away? ? Huh? ? ? ]
@Fit: [……
I almost died during my adulthood.
After I survived, my female father dragged my second brother, who was covered in blood, to explain the whole thing to me.
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Yes. It's the same story as usual.
My brother went to warn Belis, attacking Belis's background and class, and claiming that if I left him, I would die in the outside world because of him.
What my brother said was too serious. I am not what my brother said. I cannot survive in the outside world.
I had my first technology patent when I was 12 years old, and the annual licensing fee was 300,000 gold rue. At 13, 14, and until 17, I had a small work every year.
When I was 17 years old, the external licensing fees that belonged to me had reached nearly 10 million.
Tens of millions is just a drop in the bucket for Ross, but it is enough to support my life.
When I was 17, the Union already had a very complete security system. Every habitable planet was equipped with the most stringent police system, and every high-level city's public places were equipped with the most complete spray suppression facilities. All planetary cities in the Union were suitable for female and male insects to travel at the same time... In my eyes at that time, I didn't think that it would be... something that was not in line with my status and class for Belis and I to settle down on other planets and live away from Ross.
But Belis... well, his common sense was enlightened by the servant education of the Ross family. He deeply believed that Ross was an old-school noble family. In the more distant 12th to 14th centuries, Ross was a noble family living in the first ring of the royal city. Oh my God... the title of noble family was abolished as early as the end of the 19th century.
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Hmm? Yes.
When I was a young adult, I did hate Bayliss.
No, of course it’s not because of his background and because he left without saying goodbye.
I hated him for not believing in me enough.
TBC-]
“Boom!”
Anushka pushed open the door of the master bedroom office. There were a few beads of sweat on his neck and face. He was breathing lightly. He had a Bluetooth headset on his ear for meetings. He looked straight at the silver-haired figure behind the desk.
Shi Cunjin had just finished work and was lowering his eyes and clasping his hands, stretching his fingers and relieving the fatigue in his stiff joints.
He raised his eyes and looked towards the door, then smiled, "Good evening. You're back early today."
Anushka stared at Shi Cunjin, her ears felt hot and her chest was filled with countless complex emotions and questions.
The future? Oh my god, the future.
For 10 seconds, they just stared at each other, no one spoke.
Shi Cunjin's eyes swept across Anushka's work headset, he interlaced his palms and fingers, waiting for the young and sharp chief of staff to ask questions.
Shi Cunjin wrote down the details of the disaster tonight and was ready to explain it.
but.
"... Monesa Ross likes his partner to act like a dog. Do you have this habit?" the young, sharp commander asked. He chose to avoid it and stick to the promise he made to his partner. Don't ask, don't investigate, don't take advantage.
"……?"
Shi Cunjin's expression was calm, so calm that he was a little indifferent: "No. I don't like keeping pets. Besides, Monesa Ross doesn't have the habit of letting her partner be a dog. It's just a metaphor."