Chapter 263: Not as good as us, start over

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The new name element that appeared in the live broadcast unexpectedly became the highlight of the virtual reality interaction!

Some forums argue about names:

[They are all unsuccessful candidates. Why can Richard Thea from the West District be the name of the engagement partner of Mr. Monet Shage? ? ? I am not satisfied with the unsuccessful candidates from the North District! ! ! ! Why haven’t there been any candidates from the North District yet? ! ! ]

[Richard Thea, early prime, moth species, gray moth lineage, Thea family is a well-known guardian family in the Western Andromeda region, and all members of the family serve the Cloud Temple for life..., ...] [I hope that the prototype of Richard has been successfully selected as a guardian, and it would be best if he could serve for 90 years.]

[Teacher Fate, I heard that you had a violent conflict with the Fourth Army at the carnival. Why are the benefits for the West Zerg participating in the story so good? Hold a grudge! Hold a grudge! Use the Capital Alliance part of your character to hold a grudge for me! ]

Some forums are breaking down the extremely difficult love line in "Coworkers":

[Not based on what? Why did Bayliss Rowe and Joshua Warsaw have to go through so much trouble and become crazy legends to marry you, but the damn Fate Wynn can have a relationship with Saint Carol just by going to school???]

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[Today I was crushed by the Legion Reader! Offline targeting! Criminal detention and beating! Beaten to death! I will tell you! Why is Fate Wynn from "The Roommate" so lucky!!!]

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Some forums are spreading malicious threats: [Ah, we have been teammates for so many years, but I still don’t know my teammates well. This is really not right. After the live broadcast, I will go and get to know the racial characteristics of my fellow cicadas. 】【…】

Some forums are complaining about Monet's work:

[I am in tears. I was forced to force Mr. Monetsha, who comes from a traditional old-school noble family, to only sign a one-on-one marriage contract. ***! ***!!! ***!!! 】[…]

I can also be on some forums: [If it were me, I would never let Monasha be buried alive! I would directly lead Monasha out of the siege! ! ] [Forbid the Legion Zerg to simulate the Tech Zerg! ] […]

Some forums discuss learning seriously:

【The story goes back to another important point, to treat you sincerely, we must communicate with you instinctively.】

[Instinct? Instinct... It's not good to force a kiss on you as soon as we meet...]

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[Stupid, I mean please use your nerve tentacles to read my thoughts directly! I am not good at speaking nice words, but my heart will never hurt you! ]

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[Asking you to have a spiritual intercourse with me when we meet? ? How rude! @West Andromeda Law Department Star Network Operation No. 001 x10, West District Court, please pay attention to this post, there is an exhibitionist here!! 】【…】

Some forums are arguing over the two choices given by Ross's second son. Half of the posts on the site are arguing about the development potential of the three fake identities in the first choice. Three industry insiders shared their knowledge and specially pulled out more than a dozen professional expertise trees to carefully analyze how Belis Ross chose one of the identities and what achievements he could achieve based on the character's brainpower and perseverance.

Half of the posts are hotly discussing whether the second son of Ross is real or not, the purpose of the second son of Ross, and whether the family affection of the Ross family is pure.

But no matter how all the posts analyze the conspiracy theory, there is a unified argument: [I dare say, as long as Lord Monetsha knows that he can't protect the stupid cicada seed, he begs his second brother Ross, and the second brother will help his younger brother to cover up no matter how disgusting the stupid cicada seed is. If I have a brother like Lord Monetsha, I will hide my brother's ewa until I die - hide... It's too disgusting, it's really too disgusting, I'll deal with it first. 】

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[Author's note: ...If the record is correct, you just said that Mr. Baylis had suffered two serious injuries that disemboweled him and that his race was cicada.]

Well, Bayliss's awakening was indeed a bit of a miracle, but there were also clues.

Our race is connected by blood. Female and male worms have the same blood and the same biological brain nerve clusters. The power of the spirit is more like an internal pumping energy source for female worms. As long as the transmission can be activated, the spirit can support us to achieve incredible achievements.

Love and hate are like the two sides of a flame. Fire can cook food and keep people warm. The heat energy it produces can drive the history of life on both the physical and spiritual levels. At the same time, fire is also powerful and irreversible in its destructive power. A tiny spark can burn a grassland, and it will spread outward with great momentum and without stopping until it burns all combustible materials.

My words are that spark.

Sparks floated into a rotten tree and ignited the withered heart of the wood.

Baylis's chest began to rise and fall noticeably, with hard, heavy, expanded breaths.

He stared at me with his muddy golden eyes, his expression was empty, his cracked lips and tongue didn't move, but words came out of his mouth in a thin, dry and strange voice.

Baylis said, "That's impossible. I have information about that Nosido. He is like all your brothers, a typical old-school privileged person, controlling and conservative. If he messes up any work, he will only lose money. He is the kind of traditional and arrogant female insect that you will never like or fall in love with."

Every time Belis finished speaking, he would murmur "impossible", as if the impossible was the subject, the eternal truth, and he needed to pair it with the impossible in order to complete these refutations.

Hmm? Oh, he said these incoherently, his voice was weak and sounded like a murmur, and he used the traditional language of the Ross family. I have sorted it out so that you can record it better.

As Baylis spoke in Old Russian, I watched him and asked the field doctor to use stronger medical drugs.

But the newly injected powerful drugs can only play the minimum effect. The military doctor explained to me with difficulty that the scales on Chief Belis's back were damaged by external forces, the bones were misplaced and inverted, and a scale bone pierced the artery of the main blood chamber from under the ribs, causing blood circulation blockage. The blood circulation cannot complete the blood network, and injecting new blood will only cause blood vessels to become blocked and necrotic, and the blood vessels cannot effectively absorb new blood.

At that time, Belis had too many wounds on his body and his blood was almost drained out. The blood vessel network in his body was severely damaged. If he could no longer absorb new blood from the blood packs, he would die even if he had tremendous willpower.

I immediately asked the military doctor to fix Belis on his side on the stretcher, and let the doctors clean the bloody and dirty wound on Belis's back... Belis took me out of the underground tunnel, a tunnel full of broken steel bars and broken buildings. Whenever Belis dug into a giant steel bar that could not be moved, he would lean his body against the broken steel bar, hold me with his soft abdomen, and crawl through that section.

The broken steel first shaved off the flesh on Belis's back, then scraped his scales and broke his scales.

I asked the military doctor to ignore the aesthetics of Baylis's scales for the time being. If the fracture of the scales prevents Baylis's blood cavity from revascularizing, then remove it. Save his life as the first priority.

The military doctor did not perform emergency treatment at first because removing the scales without authorization would result in severe prosecution, ranging from a fine to... depending on how powerful the Zerg that prosecutes the case is, the patient could lose his job, go to jail, or even be sentenced to death.

Not everyone has the courage to remove the scales of a privileged species without authorization.]

[Milan will save the bugs first!] [It’s better to have Milan Clement, the great military doctor in our regiment who can slap the god of death!]

[Your fellow military doctors: Please distinguish between the virtual and the real, and do not force military doctors to commit serious crimes when it is not necessary! ]

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What's more, Bayliss Rowe was not only a privileged person at the time, he was also the general manager of a century-long project.

Other special powers could at most prosecute the doctor responsible for the accident to death, but if it was Belis... he could send the entire family of the doctor responsible to prison.

I took the initiative to assume all legal responsibilities and authorized the rescue team to record my voice. The military doctor immediately began to provide more thorough rescue and treatment for Belis.

They turned Belis over to lie on his side, set up a small temporary isolation and sterilization protection, and began to clean the dirt on Belis's back and remove the broken and inverted scale wing main bone, saving Belis's vascular network and trying to activate the self-healing chain in Belis's body cells with new blood. At first, the effect was minimal, and the blood that was injected continued to seep out, and his own self-healing cells could only barely heal the dirty organs.

So I choose to respond to what Bayliss said, "Impossible."

I sat down on the floor, face to face with Belis who was lying on his side on the stretcher bed, and put my face close to his, nose to nose. I said to Belis in old Russian: We have not seen each other for 25 years, why do you think I won't fall in love with another female insect?

I said, "My brothers treat me like blood and bones. My first group of protectors was my third brother who joined the army and taught me. My second brother taught me step by step to understand the evil behind society and how to trample it underfoot. My eldest brother generously shared with me the core of all family scientific knowledge. He is my classmate, senior, teacher, and opponent in science and technology. They constituted my cognition of the world and society in the first half of my life. They are my important emotional pillars, my sense of security, and the cornerstone of my freedom."

I said, "Bellis, you said Richard Nosido and my brothers were of a similar temperament, traditional and conservative. Why do you think I wouldn't fall in love with the happiness that comes from the combination of security and freedom?"

I said, "Bellis, I promised him that he would be successful in ten years, and he waited for me for ten years. Richard Nosido is more loyal than you."

Bayliss breathed harder, and I could see the chapped wound on his lip slowly disappearing. The new blood and active drugs that had been injected into Bayliss's body were finally taking effect, and Bayliss's self-healing cells were working.

Belis became a little more sober, and began to speak in a mixture of Old Russian and Common Language. He said, "Freedom, security, happiness, you can achieve these by yourself."

Belis did not deny what I said, he just murmured my name, trembling and repeating: "Freedom, safety, happiness, these are what you can do by yourself. Monesa, you did not find the heartbeat in Nosido."

It's funny, isn't it? Bayliss woke up, but he didn't react at all. He remembered that Richard Nosido had been dead for three years, and he just dove into the lie I made up, and then extended it and answered it seriously.

Belis believed whatever I said, and he never even denied it, but he dared to play with words with me, looking for the excitement that I missed.

At that time, I was speechless for a moment. After a while of silence, the half-awake and half-confused Belis immediately seemed to have grasped the key and began to use the rhetoric that he had used to survive in Prometheus for many years.

He muttered in a trance: "The young masters will not let Mo Nei Sha suffer any injustice. As long as Mo Nei Sha is not moved, they will prevent this marriage from going through."

Belis said that the reason why I got engaged to Nosido was because the core radar technology of the Ross family had reached a bottleneck, and the Ross family had to find a new technology family to cooperate with, seeking inspiration for the convergence of scientific and technological knowledge and new computing directions. The Ross family chose the Nosido family, which studies the positioning of black hole channels. The two families agreed to cooperate, and they needed a reasonable connection on the surface, so that the family would arrange an engagement ceremony for me and Richard Nosido.

The engagement ceremony is a rope that ties Ross and Nosido together. It doesn't really matter who the two ends of the rope belong to, as long as they have the same last name, Ross and Nosido.

Belis said that he had been working for a speaker of the Union for a long time and knew a lot of inside information about old-school technology families. He knew that the engagement between me and Nosido was just a diplomatic agreement.

…Yeah. He's right.

Belis answered the questions intermittently, as if he was answering an expired test paper. Even though he knew all the answers, he answered them intermittently. He said, "The Nosido family is not suitable for marriage. The technological Zerg that studies the positioning of black hole channels are always bolder, crazier and more unreasonable than other Zerg. The Nosido people do not fear the black holes that distort time and space. The first rule of the Nosido family is to conquer time and space."

He said that many of those who married Nosido females died during their journeys to patrol the anchor points of black hole channels. He knew that the Ross family would agree to sign an engagement as a guarantee of cooperation, but it was absolutely impossible for them to really let me marry a Nosido female.

Belis paused as he spoke, and the time for a major operation to clean the wound, repair the blood vessels passed by.

At this time, the military doctor began to anesthetize Belis and told me that they were going to start removing Chief Belis's wings.

After the anesthesia was injected, Belis became more dazed. He squinted his eyes and looked at me for a while, then said, "The Ross family has many branches. If Ross and Nosido really reach the point where they must get married... Master Xenax will prepare a Ross male insect to send over."

...[Author's note: Xenax Ross, the Ross family's chief diplomat.]

[The name of the bee species that lost in the North District has been revealed! ]

[Senax Gorgon, middle-aged, the second son of the Gorgon family, the arms oligarchy in the east of the Arctic Star, serving in the Third Higher Legion, with the rank of colonel, the bee species is the colorful black sting bee, the only bee species with venom glands,...] [Not the second son anymore, the head of the Gorgon family and the first heir died in the tide that blew through the transit area between the North District and the East District last week. The prototype of Ross's second brother retired three days ago and returned home to inherit the arms business.]

[I think I have seen this surname in the cooperative group announced on the Far East official website? ]

[It turns out that our North District has already appeared, and the roles are... well, perfect. ]

【Open a bottle of champagne for our North District characters! 】

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At that moment I stopped and fell silent.

It was hard for me not to look back a few seconds at what Bayliss said.

When my parents first told me that I might be needed to do a small family mission, I really considered going over to cultivate a relationship with Richard Nosido.

My eldest brother said, don’t think too far ahead. Even when that time comes, you don’t need to take the initiative to cultivate yourself. The family will prepare happiness for you.

My third brother, who was in the family guard, said that if I was offended by even a teaspoon of anger in the morning, he would come to my married castle at noon to visit Richard Nosido.

But only my second brother let me go out to travel first. Only my second brother said, don't be bitter and resentful about things that don't exist, don't think about contributing to yourself all day, go out to play, and tell your brother if you don't have money.

My blood relatives love me within the scope of their own cognition. This love is thick and heavy, and it protects me firmly... thick and heavy.

At that time, I was led astray by Belis and even imagined what I would do if Richard Nosido was still alive.

I said to Belis, "Belis, I am no longer a child. I will not unreasonably place my responsibility on innocent people. Ross and Nosido need a marriage to cooperate. The Ross who signs the document will only be me, Monesha Ross."

Bayliss looked at me, his speech disordered by the anesthesia.

He suddenly said, "Cooperation, Ross needs cooperation. In 2118, Belis Luo, the chief of Prometheus Zone 13 and the one who started the Century Project, was going to find Monesha Ross in 2118... Belis Luo could bring more technological benefits to the Ross family. Belis Luo wanted to get to know Monesha Ross again."

The year 2118 was the year when Belis and I reunited. It was also the year when an important project jointly undertaken by Ross and Nosido went awry and shattered the black hole crystal wall in Area 17.

At that time, Belis was filthy, his body twisted, and he exuded the stench of rotting flesh and blood, medical alcohol, and strong drugs. It was extremely smelly and vicious, and even his golden eyes were as turbid as yellow mud.

Belis looked at me and gave me a beautiful pearl that he had polished with half a lifetime of hard work.

He said, "Belise Rowe can also be a high-status privileged person who holds on to power, providing security, freedom, and the thrill of being within reach and forever loyal."]

[This idiot has such a big hand! ! ] [I give up, the only thing that overlaps in their perspectives is their names? ]

[No wonder he kept telling me that Belis was like a mud bug when he was courting! ]

[#Shame of the Capital Alliance Zerg Clan#]

[I’m still in the anesthetized state of dementia. If I tell you this, my allies will definitely laugh at me. Hahaha.]

[I have some insights... I have learned something. It is really kind of me, Lord Monetsha! ]

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Well...to be honest, I was indeed touched at that time.

I just sat there in the dirt, listening to the sound of Bayliss's death and rebirth.

In the end, Belis could not stand the effect of anesthesia and passed out.

After he fell unconscious, the complicated scaly wing surgery lasted for another two hours, during which time another group of guardians I left in the main area of ​​Prometheus also arrived. The huge alien tide destroyed half of the black hole channel near the transit star. The black hole channels temporarily built by other areas of the Union and Prometheus were not very stable, but my guardians still followed the first batch of folded starships to arrive.

As soon as they arrived, they wanted to take me away immediately, but I chose not to leave right away.

Belis's flesh wounds have stabilized, but he crawled underground for five days with wounds exposed on his back, and he was infected with the dirty blood of a new species of snake-like monsters. Those new species of monsters were also smashed underground by the tsunami on the surface. Their bodies first bled out poisonous blood and then rotted into pus. The dirty blood penetrated deeply into the surface of the transit star, and many Zerg buried in the shallow surface were infected in the process of crawling out.

The antidote for the contaminated blood of the new species of aliens needs to be prepared by military doctors on the spot, and adjusted in real time according to the actual situation of the injection. Belis, whose blood is contaminated, must stay in the satellite city hospital at the transit station, waiting for the final antidote. Only this star field still has some fresh corpses of the new species of aliens.

I?

Um.

The only serious injury I suffered underground was a steel bar piercing my abdomen. After Belis found me and treated the abdominal wound for me, I was not injured again for five days.

Yes. [Author's note: So Mr. Baylis chose to fix your hands and feet and bring you out in an awkward protective posture?] According to the oral medical records, Baylis encountered the soil layer contaminated by the aliens on the third day of crawling. He tried his best to avoid it until he could no longer avoid it. He then had to fine-tune his blood circulation and control the toxins in his back. In the end, his blood circulation network was completely blocked, and his condition was so bad that active drugs and treatment injections could not save his self-healing cells.

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I stayed with Belis in the satellite city for two days, waiting until he woke up. I said goodbye to Belis, who was in a normal and conscious state, before leaving the transit planet. I had no choice but to leave at that time. The Sibyl extension had to continue to be transported. As soon as the transit planet adjusted the transport fleet, I had to set off. At that time, I was the only healthy Zerg who could move in the entire transport team... I was not too healthy. My lungs were also blocked at that time, but compared with the entire transport research team, this injury was not worth mentioning. This article is taken from qunlu8wulingwu7jiu69

Well, I actually only spent 20 minutes with a sober Baylis before leaving.

…yes.

He remembered everything before the anesthesia, and the whole thing was a little... how should I put it, huh? It wasn't that he was resistant to seeing me, he was just very silent. So silent that he seemed a little autistic.]

【Oh yeah yeah yeah～】

[House insects are brushing that tag! #Capital Alliance Insect Clan Shame#]

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I sat with him for 20 minutes until the intelligent computer ring sent me a notice of departure. Then I told him that I had to go and that the beasts wouldn't wait for me.

Bayliss suddenly reached over, grasped my wrist, and said, "Those are the truth."

He sat on the hospital bed, head down, eyes cast down at the bed sheet, expressionless on his face.

The Chief of District 13 who conquered life and death became sober and cowardly.

He said, "Belise Rowe wants to get to know Monesha Rowe again."]