Chapter 60: Stories in Memory
Shi Cunjin calculated the time and marveled at the efficiency of the Capital Alliance. In just 4 hours, they directly raided the base camp?
Great.
He clicked on the backend and saw that Red Heart’s latest message was 3 hours ago, and A567’s latest message was 4 hours ago.
Shi Cunjin could understand A567's disappearance. He should have gone to the Capital Alliance. Since it was about the Wanderers, he could be a representative at the meeting. A567, who had a competitive spirit in his genes, would definitely not be absent.
What about the red heart?
Shi Cunjin clicked on the red heart message. The first few hundred messages were the same old work reports and publishing house affairs, while the last thirty or so messages were sharing gossip about the Capital Alliance Square case, caring about Fit, and reminding Fit to hide well.
The latest news are:
SVIP Red Heart: [Fuck! They actually issued a nationwide lockdown order! ? ? They also locked down the network area one by one to check? ? Holy shit! If you are in the capital area, immediately dispose of the used smart ring and quickly cancel the ID used for login! ]
SVIP Red Heart: [No, the locked area check can check the network location and data for one year. Can the illegal program in your hand hack into the Worm Resource Management Library? It is too late to cancel the login ID. You should hack in immediately and change the Worm of the ID you used to a dead state to avoid this one-on-one retrospective investigation first! ]
SVIP Red Heart: [--xxx.zip--]
SVIP Red Heart: [Fuck! Received! It’s not a virus! This software can definitely hack into the resource management database, it’s really not a virus!!]
[Crap, chacha, you**re really not here...] This was Red Heart’s last message 3 hours ago, but he lost contact before he could finish writing.
Based on the chat content, Shi Cunjin deduced that the Capital Alliance's tea invitation had already reached the red heart planet, and adopted the invitation method of landing in the area and immediately forcing the area to disconnect from the Internet.
Shi Cunjin picked up the teacup and took a sip, his heart was calm.
He switched out of the chat page and went to the forum and Good Morning Fit's portal.
As expected.
The official portal website locked the keyword in all areas, and various forums were flooded with posts. Even the Good Morning and Fit websites received suspension warnings and have been shut down.
Shi Cunjin thought about it and realized that Red Heart was forcibly disconnected from the Internet. These high-level fans who contributed money and effort to the Good Morning Fit website were probably invited in for tea and chat. Now that the website has been shut down, there is really no one in charge to save the situation.
No one wants to provoke the crazy Capital Alliance at this special time.
However, the Capital Alliance's madness this time will definitely arouse the anger of other neutral high-level families.
By then, the high-level book fans behind Good Morning Fit's website will come back and the website will definitely be back online.
The main characteristics of the Zerg Tribe are stubbornness and arrogance. The more you push their heads, the higher they will jump.
In this step, the Capital Alliance searches the entire territory. If you can catch Fate, it will be a great success.
It's a pity that they can't catch it. It's a stupid trick that can be used as an example in textbooks and passed down for hundreds of years.
Shi Cunjin raised his cup of tea and asked the system: "What tricks did you play on the Christmas hat?"
System: "I have inserted all the virtual IP points we have used into the Capital Alliance's Capital Star network! Among them! I have embedded several abandoned IPs into the account data of Christmas Hat! I have also inserted the accounts of his friends! The main idea is to scatter flowers from the sky! The first target of the Capital Alliance's interstellar forces is the Janening family! However, they initially thought that Fate was using the Janening family as a shield!"
"Hahahahaha, you don't know! When their machine detected that the source of Fate's account was the intelligent brain ring with a Christmas hat! Wow! Hahahaha, that expression! Changed so fast! So embarrassed! Do you want to see the video? I recorded it secretly!"
Shi Cunjin took a sip of tea.
You are the culprit behind the nationwide lockdown? ? ?
…
Shi Cunjin slowed down and understood why the Capital Alliance would take such a risky move.
It was not as complicated, as profound as Sun Tzu's Art of War, as much of a game master, or as full of twists and turns as he thought.
The system filled the Capital Alliance's network with virtual IP points where Fite had landed, just like a fisherman setting up a nest in a fish pond!
System: #Try my truck tire-sized bait! #
This large number of virtual IP displacements have been set up, and the capital alliance that has long believed that Fate is a high-level species is like a school of fish in a fish pond! Ecstasy! They rushed to arrange orders, dispatch troops, and directly raid their hometown.
Shi Cunjin was speechless. He didn't know anything about hacker programs, nor did he understand any programming. He had never thought that virtual IP could be used in this way!
Shi Cunjin asked the system: "You only clicked a small number of plot points. Won't doing this cause trouble later?"
System: "No? I didn't touch the military-grade network, so I spread them all over the civilian network in the capital's alliance area! 1234... um! I didn't miss any high-level habitable planets!"
Shi Cunjin: ...
I really got lucky.
He found a tissue to wipe his clothes and switched back to the live broadcast room. Due to the ban of words and bombing posts on the entire network, Fit's live broadcast room could arrive as scheduled tonight and become the top streamer in one second!
The comments came in so fast that Shi Cunjin couldn’t keep up.
The system screened the comments hundreds of times, and the most essential comments that were picked out were all discussing the square case and real-time news, so Shi Cunjin simply stopped reading them.
He asked the system to play new pure music as background music in the live broadcast room.
This time, Shi Cunjin chose the piano piece from his memory.
The system is mixed and reset. The first tune of this background piano music is light, the second tune is sonorous and high-energy, the third tune is soft and ethereal, and the last tune changes the piano style to add cello and orchestra, with a variable rhythm, playing out the tension, confusion, silence and desire of the voyeur.
20:55, live broadcast time is up.
@Fate: [The story of this live broadcast is purely fictional and contains a lot of fabrication and delusion. If a similar incident occurs in reality, please call the police immediately and hand over the similar protagonist to the alliance.]
The bullet screen flashed by: [This scene will become a classic of black humor that will go down in history! ] AI Find Novel ⑥⑧⑤O⑤⑦⑨⑥⑨
[Just kidding, Fate reminded us to call the police if we see criminals? ]
【What a living, wicked joke! 】
@Fite: [My name is Joshua Warsaw.]
【？ 】
【Do you change perspective at critical moments? 】
[Damn! You should have written about the perspective of Mr. Milan’s first contact with Warsaw! ! ! ]
[Urgent! I haven't seen you change your mind so drastically when writing about Fate! You have a strong opinion about the privileged higher beings!]
[With the lockdown in front of him, Fate suddenly switched to writing about Joshua. Great, great, great! ]
[I was born into a perfect family.
My male and female fathers are model male and female who rarely develop love after marriage.
They laid four eggs in total. I have three older brothers and I am the youngest.
In 1600, my family was a typical military family.
The female father holds a high position in the First Legion, and the male father was born in the First Legion. They are a marriage alliance, and their backgrounds are a strong combination.
In terms of genes, my female father is a standard A-grade privileged species, and my male father is a medium-grade C-grade. Based on the theory of biological gene combination, the genetic level of the egg born from their combination will float between AC, with B being the most common and A being the rarest.
However, my brothers and I have a stable gene level at standard A level.
The true love between the male and female fathers creates miracles through the mysterious theory of genetics.
My life has been a smooth road.
If I want to ride on the stars in armor and spear, I only need to follow the steps, join the army, and rise through the ranks until I become a major general, and then I can hold the star flag.
If I want to live a free life, I can enjoy the system benefits in the army, then retire at the appropriate age, buy a habitable high-level star in the space jurisdiction where my brothers are stationed, enjoy the protection of my brothers, sit on the sky-high retirement pension, and be a free and easy hedonist.
When you reach the age, submit your application, contact a young man from the same First Military Department, meet him, date him, and get married.
The future is neither mysterious nor dangerous to me. As time goes by, the beautiful future is the sweet fruit that I can pick with my hands.
I am very happy with this future.
I grew up in an orderly manner, and my brothers got married one after another. My eldest and second brothers both married men of the right age from the First Military Department.
However, my third elder brother married a mysterious man from the New Power.
This new force is called: The United Council of the Covenant of Higher Civilizations.
I think you are more familiar with its other name: Capital Covenant Council.
In 1600, the Capital Alliance was still weak. This new force started with new genetic technology and new medical technology. They carefully studied everything left over from past diplomatic relations with human civilization. They expanded rapidly within a hundred years and quickly occupied all areas of people's livelihood except the military industry, bringing earth-shaking reforms in people's livelihood technology to the Zerg society.
Back then, the Capital Alliance was nothing more than a strange force that plunged into the wrong path of technology. It was so weak that it had to seek protection from the Legion. Some of the new civilian technologies it developed were useful to the Zerg, while others were a pure waste of resources.
At home, the male and female fathers have completely opposite attitudes towards this new force.
The male father wants to try to make contact, but the female father thinks that military power is the long-term solution.
However, the female father can never defeat the male father, and all their awkwardness and differences only last for one night.
So, my third brother married the mysterious master of the weak new power.]
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[Although this is indeed part of history, haha! Did you hear that! Capital Alliance! I'm talking to you! You're so crazy that everyone in the universe knows about it, but you still haven't caught the Fitt worm!]
[This wave, this wave is full of yin and yang weirdness! ]
[History is a boomerang. Yesterday we attacked the Capital Alliance, and today we are still attacking the Capital Alliance. Hahahaha! ]
[Mr. Milan actually had the support of the Capital Alliance back then? All the speculation posts in the forum that were well-informed have turned upside down. It's so funny. There were tens of thousands of excellent posts! They all turned into bubbles overnight!]
[Fite, you know how to play the stock market. ]
[The 2000s are crying, the sex ratio of 1600 has not dropped so much, and they have a high probability of getting accepted when they apply at the right age!!! So sour! 】
[Something is wrong! How come this Joshua's personality is completely different from the Joshua in your eyes?]
[Comparing the narrative tone of this bystander with Joshua in Milan Pavilion's offline video, Joshua is the one with schizophrenia! ]
[It is possible. There is no difference between the betrayal of the leader in 1600 and the bloody meeting in the capital court square in August 2000. Looking at the new paragraph, Joshua obviously has a very good relationship with his brothers. It is rare that four brothers are born from the same mother. He really fell in love with Mr. Milan. First of all, he can't get over it psychologically! I suppress him and he will have schizophrenia! ]
[Reminder for the front row: the last person who wrote a brilliant post with great confidence before Fite started writing, failed a minute ago. All 100,000 brilliant posts on the forum were failed, the scene was spectacular.]
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[I am confused.]
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【To be honest, brother, we don’t understand you either. 】
[It’s so funny! Even Mr. Milan is confused! ]
[Hahaha, this is a blind-sniper way of talking about love, right?]
…
[My family is used to combining marriage with military achievements to consolidate the position in the legion. In 1600, the legion members were basically from the same clan, and the competition between the same clan was very fierce.
If my third brother marries someone from the new weaker faction, he will lose some competitive advantages.
This marriage did not only select my family, but also several other prominent military families in the First Legion, and my brother was the most outstanding among them.
However, his peers are also not weak.
When their genetic levels are at the same starting line, other assistance becomes particularly important.
I was 19 years old when my third brother got married.
My eldest brother and second brother had already gone to guard other star regions of the First Army, so I always followed behind my third brother like a little tail.
I clearly witnessed his transformation.
On the eve of the engagement, the third brother's chest was filled with silent anger and his eyes were cold and gloomy.
He knew better than I did when I was little, what advantages he would lose in the military by this marriage.
My brothers and I had a good relationship. I once followed my third brother in sharing the same hatred and complaining about the appearance of this new gentleman. As the wedding date approached and the date of the end of his career was getting closer, the complaints gave rise to anger, and the anger soon turned into hatred.
If this situation happened in another military family, my third brother would be able to maintain a fair view and tell me:
The military family of the First Legion and the weak new force came into contact for the first time, and this gentleman was just a poor victim. No matter how noble his birth was or how excellent his genes were, when he became a part of the interest chain, his life would only have this label, and he would no longer be able to enjoy happiness freely and casually. He would have to bear the weight of both factions on his shoulders, and he would have to consider everything, but he himself could not be included in everything.
Unfortunately, my third brother was also one of the test subjects.
Therefore, he could not be fair and could only swear to the male father and the female father that he would never use force to harm this gentleman during the marriage.
My third brother was sternly warned by his father: Be responsible, consider the overall situation, behave like a good and obedient soldier.
The third brother said without any expression: OK.
After my father left, I quietly grabbed my brother's military uniform and said, "It's okay, Third Brother. I can be a little more annoying, and I'll take your share of the blame."
The third brother didn't say anything, just rubbed my head.
But everything changed too fast.
After my third brother got married, he seemed to have turned into a bug.
Because of his marriage to the new power, he could not expand to other star systems of the First Legion and could only stay in the headquarters.
The military positions at the headquarters were already full, and it was difficult for a young colonel to stand out among them.
However, after getting married, the third brother seemed to have accepted his fate. He no longer yearned for the glorious path of all military insects, opening up the starry sea and conquering the universe.
Instead, he began to devote all his attention to the cooperation between the Legion and the new force Capital Alliance. A colonel with great military achievements actually began to serve the weak technological force.
At 19, I didn’t understand.
I told my father what was in my mind, and he smiled and said, "This is the power of love. Besides, what's wrong with new technology? Don't you like the new smart bracelets now?"
No, it is not.
My female father is not so foolish. He is willing to sacrifice his dignity as a military insect for love.
I did not refute my father in person.
But I have already concluded in my heart that it is all the fault of that mysterious gentleman.
…
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My 20th birthday is coming soon.
My third brother came back and took me out hunting.
His armor and martial arts skills did not decline at all. A tide of alien beasts poured out from the main brain nest. It made my scalp tingle, but he was not afraid at all. He killed and retreated in the tide of beasts. The complete and high-quality heads he chopped off could be piled up into a small mountain.
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We dragged the head back to the dismantling yard near the family land, and my third brother taught me how to dissect the alien head so that the star energy crude oil core can be completely dug out.
In 1600, the star energy core in the skull of the alien beast could produce crude oil worth thousands of gold, but each legion had different methods of extracting oil. Depending on the method, the same quality of star energy core could produce 50%, 70%, or 90% of the liters of crude oil.
The First Legion has mastered the most advanced crude oil extraction technology, and has been at the top of the military for a hundred years, with great prestige.
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After the dissection, we crawled out of the huge monster's head cavity, filled with the nauseating smell of decay. The dead monster's head was cold and slippery, and I felt like I was crawling out of a pool of muddy quicksand.
I climbed out and vomited.
The third brother was still in a good mood to laugh, he didn't think it smelled bad at all.]
[Fuck... Fate, you really dare to write this. Although this is an old-fashioned oil extraction method from 1600... the confidentiality period has long passed, but fuck! After poking at the Capital Alliance and the court, you start to touch the Legion's past? ? ]
[Dude, other people collect stamps for cards, books, guns, and armor, but you collect stamps to experience the friction between the three legal boundaries, right? ? ]
[What? What? Wait! I don’t understand! Isn’t this oil pulling method over the confidentiality period? So what if Fate wrote it out?]
【Fool! The ten major military groups can sit firmly on the top now, relying on the 90% star energy crude oil extraction method! Although the old extraction method of 1600 is expired, it can be publicized. But which group will really make it public? ? As long as you master the basic oil extraction technology and invest fifty years in research... The ten major groups got started with this, you think about it, think about it carefully! 】
[What? The Wasp Corps even included this in the cooperation attachment? It's really a huge investment...]
Submerged Wasp Army: What? Our General is so generous and willing to do so? ?
The other nine diving stocks: What? Wasp has run out of money and is selling this directly? ? It's like selling 3 stocks in the sea!
Diving Wasp Chief: What?! No! Shit! I don't have it!
[After writing this book, Fate directly received the luxurious treatment of tripartite legal supervision! 】
[Not really. Although this old law has not been fully publicized, many wild armies and medium-sized armies can obtain the old law as long as they have the means. Fate's move will not offend the Ten Greats, but will instead attract a wave of wild armies and low- and medium-sized armies that do not have the means to obtain the old law to join him.]
[Oh my goodness, I am eating at a restaurant and getting a nuclear weapon at the same time! ]
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[We changed our clothes and came back here. The third brother started to scalp the monster with a knife.
Some types of aliens have special skull shapes and beautiful fur. After taking the star energy core, many Zerg will peel off the alien scalps that are worth collecting.
I can join the army when I turn 19. Learning how to peel skins and extract star energy cores now will make my path to joining the army smoother in the future.
My third brother explained it to me carefully. He held a long dissecting knife, which seemed like an extension of his arm. It was sharp and precise, and it could cut meat, peel skin, and pick tendons very smoothly.
I watched and studied seriously. My third brother's eyes were extremely focused, which reminded me of how dashing he looked when he returned from the battlefield.
It’s all because of that mysterious gentleman that my third brother hasn’t applied for any hunting missions in a year. I can’t help but feel indignant about this.
I asked my third brother, "Why don't you try to apply to return to the frontline? You still love hunting. Is it because your lord won't allow it?"
The third brother did not respond immediately. Instead, he tore off a piece of complete and beautiful blood skin, held it in his hands and carefully checked whether it was damaged. After a while, he responded to my doubts.
He said: I have found a new direction and goal. The starry sea is still beautiful, and there is no shortage of Zergs who want to conquer it. My goal now is a new road to success.
I didn’t understand.]
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[It's okay. We understand.]
【After getting married, Joshua's third brother probably learned more about the history of the Capital Alliance's civil technology and decided to work in this direction. The Star Sea is always the Star Sea, and time and resources are unlimited here. But the Capital Alliance has only been around for a dozen years, and now he's got a piece of the pie. A hundred years later, the Warsaw family can be on par with the court and the weakened legion system as a privileged high family of the Capital Alliance. This is much more awesome than being a screw-in family in the First Legion in 1600! 】
[Which high-ranking family’s founding information did Fate dig up…]
[Do I need to dig up this? The three most powerful families in the Capital Alliance all started out this way. ]
[I understand. Everything started with the Legion! ]
[Damn, to round it off, the Capital Alliance and the Legion are getting married in the story? ]
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[The family's Star Energy Oil Plant is not far from the family land. If we stand higher, we can see the small castle at home. The third brother turned his head and looked into the distance. I followed his line of sight and saw a black tower at the end of the distance.
In that black tower lives the third brother's hero.
I have never met this gentleman.
The third brother's wedding was held in the Black Tower. At that time, the female security guards from the Capital Alliance formed a circle under the Black Tower, watching with eager eyes. They only let the female monarch insect and her parents in, and kept all other relatives behind.
I was also blocked outside. This wedding was a joke!
At that time, I did not understand the deeper meaning of my third brother's words. I stubbornly believed that it was this mysterious gentleman who did not allow my third brother to travel far away.
The image of this mysterious gentleman became even more evil in my mind and was covered with a strange and bizarre veil.
My third brother is a very proud insect.
Arrogant to the point of arrogance, arrogant to the point of arrogance.
I think it's normal. My family genes are so excellent. Not only my third brother, but also my eldest and second brothers have the capital to be so arrogant.
But it was such a male insect that easily made my third brother give up the ideals of the first half of his life and turn to a weak career.
…It’s really weird.
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The conversation ended that day, and a few years later, I joined the army and was transferred to another jurisdiction.
Just as I thought, my future is smooth and without any obstacles.
Over the years, I have devoted all my passion to the starry sky, but I have not lost contact with my brothers. Every few months, the four of us brothers will have several video calls.
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When I was 25 years old, my eldest and second brother's children had grown as tall and strong as me, but my third brother still couldn't conceive.
I mentioned this during a video call.
The third brother avoided the topic and did not discuss it in depth.
This once again brought back a long-lost surge of anger and resentment in me.
My male and female sires loved each other deeply, and the eggs they produced maintained the highest standards of both parties' genetic chains.
However, I have seen male and female couples who have not produced natural eggs after more than ten years of marriage.
If the male worm has no feelings for the female worm he is engaged to, even if they have skin-to-skin contact many times and the sperm and egg combine, the female worm will not be able to lay natural eggs that can be successfully fertilized.
These females that are not favored by the male can become pregnant and will go through the process of laying eggs, but these natural eggs cannot hatch and are just protein with a shell.
When this happens, the female worm can only be conceived using another method, which is direct injection of frozen semen.
The technology of frozen sperm conception has been developed to maturity. After in vitro injection, the female insect only needs to incubate for three months, and then the frozen sperm eggs can be taken out of the body and placed in an incubator for hatching.
Frozen sperm eggs lack the soothing hormones secreted by the male insect's tail hook nerve antennae, so they will most likely only hatch into female insects, and there is a small chance that they will hatch into male insects if they are lucky.
How dare this male insect!
After he took away my brother's future, he even took away the choice to continue his offspring! Could it be that he wanted to place my brother in this way, forcing him to choose to freeze his sperm and have children even though he already had a male master? !
What a humiliation!
I left the anger.
However, my third brother has been increasingly deceived by that mysterious minister over the years. When I brought up this topic several times later, he either avoided the topic or sternly warned me not to ask too much.
The most serious incident was when my third brother showed his ferocious look to me.
I was hurt and didn't contact my third brother for the next two years.
At the time, I thought, screw you! You will die at the hands of this male insect, and let that weak force suck away your talents and blood for nutrients! I will spit on your tombstone!
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At the age of 27, I became a major general.
My shoulders are now as broad and strong as my third brother's.
He was still a colonel, stuck in the past, doing nothing.
I heard from my eldest brother that the force that my third brother is involved in is already a new storm that will sweep the future with technological changes. My third brother is going to become a foundation-building giant in a certain field.
I don't give a shit about it.
"A new storm?"
"Can this new storm withstand the trillion-strong beast tide? Or can it repel the mutated alien stars and seize vast territories for our race?"
Among the four brothers, I am a new generation supernova. In the entire First Army system, there are very few female soldiers who become major generals before the age of 30, and I am one of the new ones.
I am walking on the road, and the spring breeze comes to greet me whenever it sees me. I am young, and my future is bright, as if I can pluck the stars with my hands.
At the age of 27, I was extremely contemptuous of my third brother's career: "It's just a sand tower on the shore. It looks magnificent, but it will collapse in a moment if the sea water touches it."
"The Council of the Alliance of Advanced Civilizations? A thing that seeks favor from the masses."
This kind of cognition was very prevalent in the military corps at that time.
The Capital League did not become completely independent until 1790. Before that, it had always relied on the military protection of the Legion. In this period of cooperation, the Capital League was a vassal of the Legion.
The year I became a major general, I still had no contact with my third brother.
The following year, the military corps' crazy expansion finally hit a wall.
The never-ending Zerg army penetrated the main star of the Alien Galaxy, but was not satisfied and continued to expand outward. A large number of Alien corpses with their heads chopped off were dumped into the starry sea and turned into space junk.
The excessive accumulation and floating of these alien corpses containing star energy caused a terrible qualitative change. At a certain period of time, their corpses infected each other and mutated. The star energy that was not completely drained by the legion ran wild, tearing the latitude of the alien galaxy and forming a black hole tunnel jump point that could not be closed, controlled, or cracked.
The Black Hole Gate was born.
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The newly formed Black Hole Gate became a new breeding ground for the alien beasts. The location where it was born was very dangerous to the Zerg, as it was located on an important interstellar route that was frequently used by the Zerg.
A defensive battle came unexpectedly.
The first army of the Zerg tribe swarmed out, and all the female soldiers on active duty were mobilized, including the garrison troops of the main camp guarding the rear.
I met my third brother on the battlefield.
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Our strained relationship was eased by this unexpected defense war.
I started the first cycle of Zerg metamorphosis when I was 5 years old. Since that year, I have been looking forward to the day when I can fight in the starry sea with my brothers.
My eldest and second brothers are from different military branches, so only my third brother, who is also an armor soldier, can realize this dream with me.
After my third brother and I fought together, the awkwardness caused by the quarrel melted away like snow, and we became friends again.
But I still tried to get what I wanted with my mouth, and the relationship eased. I just wanted to stab the third brother a few times.
I was young then, with a bright future and a supernova. The strong and sharp third brother in my memory was a milestone in my life. Arrogance and arrogance flourished in my young body, making me a sharp-edged insect, and I would not give in to anyone who was not right.
I laughed at my third brother: "After this fight, are you going to go back and hang around that gentleman again?"
The third brother was not angry, he just rolled his eyes at me and said: "A little bug without a family is like a barnworm."
I chuckled twice: "Even if I marry you, I won't become a lapdog like you."]
【Um?】
[Mr. Milan: Hmm?]
[Joshua from the perspective of Mr. Milan: …]
[I really want to see these two states of Joshua meet, quarrel, and fight! ]
[Pug, are you introducing yourself? ]
[But Joshua is really crazy in this state... He bluntly said that the Capital Alliance is ()]
[He has such capital. The value of a major general in 1600 was different from that of today. At that time, the legion was still a legion system, and the entire insect group was divided into ten major systems. If Joshua was 28 years old now, he could already be the chief of a high-level legion.]
[A 28-year-old general manager would still have a terrifying talent that is very explosive even now. 】
[If it weren't for the sudden birth of the Black Hole Gate, there would only be one voice in the world now, the Legion.]
[
We haven't been in touch for a few years, and my third brother has taken on a new look outside the battlefield.
His former silence and indifference disappeared, and he began to become somewhat witty and humorous.
Later, I realized that this was the standard way to approach you all, and it also seemed more mature, more sophisticated, and more suitable for surviving in dangerous situations where power was intertwined.
But at that time, I just felt that it was really unpleasant. How did you become like this? How could you become like this?
My god, your soul has been transformed! So disgusting!
I felt incredible, disgusted, shocked and disgusted: "You are so twisted. What good is it for those weaklings to play with small technologies! Without the protection of the Legion, they can't even explore the depths of the starry sea!"
I said fiercely: "Admit it! You became stupid... stupid because of the temptation of a male insect! You don't even know what you gave up! Who are they to be compared with the Legion Star Sea?!"
The third brother stared at me quietly and said, "Joshua, you haven't grown up yet."
I stood up suddenly, glaring at him: "You're looking at me now, what do you say? Look at my shoulder straps! Follow the military salute! You even have to kneel down and greet me!"
He laughed out loud.
I was so angry, but he was still smiling: "Well, great Major General Warsaw, I'm happy to serve you!"
His words made all my emphasis turn into the talk of a worm.
I kicked the wall hard, making a big hole. The guard outside the chat room was shocked and asked loudly, "What's wrong, commander?"
I vented all my anger on the other end, and with just a few words I cursed the guard so hard that he shrank back and even held his breath.
The third brother laughed: "I thought you were going to kick me."
I stared at him, folded my arms and said nothing.
Come on, if I really kick him, my father will call me to chat in the evening. Not only has my third brother lost his sharp edge as a warrior, he has also learned some annoying tricks.
Our conversation was going nowhere. Brother San came over, patted my shoulder, and said to me:
"Grow up, Joshua."
"When that moment comes and you see it, you'll know."
The third brother's voice was relaxed and happy. He was really happy. "That feeling, there is no way to describe it. You will know it. Your body, your mind, your fingers and your brain will tell you what to do."
That was our last communication.
And my response is: "Let go...get out!"
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See you again, Third Brother is in a body bag.
Cold and pale, stripped of all its former power, it felt strange to me.
The defense of the Black Hole Gate is a long battle.
If you stay in the rear for a long time and are active in various forces instead of honing your martial arts skills, death will surely come early.
I've thought about this.
Death is not unfamiliar to the Zerg, nor is it scary.
To die in war is an honor, the best honor.
Because my third brother and I fought side by side in the same jurisdiction, after his death, the report and notification were delivered to me first.
Before I opened the report, I was still relatively calm. Over the years, I have seen off many comrades-in-arms and have experience in handling corpse affairs.
I was a little worried that when the news of my third brother's death got back to me, my father would be hospitalized out of grief.
I will inform my female father first and let him convey this difficult task.
The female father replied and called me a bastard.
I clicked my tongue.
The big dog scolds the small dog and it rebounds.
I went to see my third brother for the last time. The morgue was very cold, and he was not the only one with bugs.
It's a shame that with such a good family background, he ends up sharing a morgue with a bunch of lowly bugs.
I am now a major general, with a high status and a high reputation.
I still resent my third brother for saying that I was childish and had not grown up.
I am a major general, so I dare to curse him with real dirty words.
"Stupid."
"Stupid, stupid, stupid."
"A fool who was seduced by a male insect and gave up his future."
"You deserve it, you're brain-dead."
I cursed for a while and felt bored.
In the past, before I could finish the first word, Brother San’s iron slap would have already flown over and made me see stars.
I stood beside him and flipped open the autopsy report, intending to see what the cause of his death was and then bring it up to laugh at it.
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I couldn't believe my eyes.
I felt my rage burning as fiercely as ever, a raging hatred burning at its peak that even the air conditioning in the morgue couldn't cool me down.
My brother is still a fighter.
The cause of his death was that he had not received any spiritual counseling for a long time, fought too much on the battlefield, completely lost his rationality, rushed out of the battlefield and died.
What on earth is his lord doing?
Female insects are born with strong and fierce physiques, developed physical reflex nerves and a natural will to fight, but their shortcomings are also obvious. These strong characteristics make it difficult for adult female insects to digest their emotional problems. Over time, female insects are easily emotional, find it difficult to maintain rationality, and are easily flammable and explosive.
The male worms exist to complement each other. The nerve tentacles hidden in their tail hooks secrete a soothing hormone, which is a natural miracle drug for female worms.
Male and female are made for each other in every way.
In 1600, the legion already had a complete post-war mental health system, based on medical technology, with the core pharmacology being the blood of His Excellency the Male Insect.
However, this system benefit can only be enjoyed by female soldiers whose service period is to go on military expeditions in the military corps.
My brother hasn't been to a big battlefield for a long time since he got married, except for this battle to defend the Black Hole Gate.
Yes, the security mission is definitely carried out.
The new Capital Alliance currently needs military escort to go deep into the starry sea, and Third Brother is so devoted to this plan that he must have performed escort missions very frequently in the past eight years to protect and escort this garbage force.
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The guard duty was a condition of the contract and did not count as an expedition for the legion, so my brother was unable to use the legion's grooming room.
What is his lord doing? How much does he hate my brother?
In the past eight years, this male insect has never provided comfort and counseling to my brother once...?
Forcing my brother to fight on the front line under tremendous mental pressure?
…What on earth is this male insect doing?
…What are you doing again?
I looked down at my brother's body in disbelief.
If your lord doesn't provide you with spiritual counseling, can't you use your connections to open a military grooming room?
The eldest brother said, if you want to be the new storm lord of the future, how, how is it possible that you can't even open a grooming room?
My father's voice crawled out from the depths of my memory: This is the power of love.
I stared at my brother's body as if I were looking at a monster.
Do you love that male insect so much that you won't even accept the blood of other male insects?
“…You must be crazy.”
I escaped from the morgue.
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The battle to defend the black hole gate lasted for a long time.
All legions are continuously sending combat forces to the front lines to ensure that there is always sufficient firepower and military formations on the front battlefield.
The strong backing made the front line as solid as iron, and my leave application was approved smoothly.
I'm mad.
I have never been so angry in my life.
That night I applied for leave and returned to the rear, taking the ultra-fast express route. The spaceship jumped 12 black hole points in 6 hours. I was almost pushing myself to the limit of my physical strength to rush back.
As soon as he landed, he vomited all over the place.
But I had enough energy and I got up immediately after vomiting. Anger drove me like crude oil, making me rush back to the family land frantically.
I'm going to kill that male.
He used the most humiliating means to destroy the hero I had always looked up to since I was a child.
I'm going to kill him.
I'm going to kill him.
I'm going to kill him.
Every nerve in my brain was occupied by this thought.
The female father was transferred away from the family land the year before last, and the male father followed the army.
The homes of the eldest and second brothers are not on the family planet.
Since last year, the family land has been occupied by the third brother and his male leader.
Now, there is only this male insect in the family castle.
I made plans one after another crazily but calmly. Over the years, I have built up my own team, network of connections, and a solid and strong background.
Making a legal death notification is easy.
The reason I asked for leave to go home was to mourn, and I wore a general's ceremonial military uniform in a formal manner. Therefore, at first, the female security guards who were guarding the family land did not notice anything unusual about me.
It was not until I quickly arrived at the black tower and had not yet removed my ceremonial weapons and guns that the female security guards suddenly became alert and terrified.
They are right to be horrified.
A group of B-class advanced beings could not stop an angry A-class privileged species.
No matter how many come, I will kill them all.
Unexpectedly, the female security guards did not retreat. With fear and despair written all over their faces, they still stood in front of me, preventing me from going up the tower armed.
My brother has a pack of fine dogs.
I didn't kill all those dogs, I knocked most of them unconscious.
The female security guards fell one after another, followed by the female servants. They knelt down in front of me one by one, forming a carpet of insect flesh, and begged for mercy in the lowest voice, begging me to leave.
I'm leaving and I'm never coming back here again.
But that's after I kill the male.
They couldn't stop me from pushing open the door at the top of the tower. Behind the door was a luxurious large suite bedroom that was dead quiet.
It was so luxurious that I thought I had entered a palace by mistake.
A large group of female servants stood in front of my legs, kowtowing and begging me to leave.
I walked inside, stepping on their bodies with an expressionless face, the sound of bones breaking and crunching.
There is a bed in the back of the bedroom.
It was extremely luxurious, with a four-poster bed with the curtains drawn. When I came in, I thought it was a black cage.
I pulled out my sidearm, a ceremonial pistol of ornate design that held only one bullet.
That's enough to deal with this male insect.
I walked over step by step, and my military boots made a heavy, cold and crisp sound on the ground.
From the bedside, there was the rustling sound of the quilt turning.
The male insect woke up.
Of course, unless he was deaf, it would be strange that he could not wake up from such a loud noise.
I suddenly pulled back the bed curtains. The sheets were black, the male insect's hair was black, and the quilt covering his body was also black.
My mind was filled with anger at the time, and I didn't think about anything else. I reached my hand into the black mass, quickly touched the male insect's shoulder, and pulled him up.
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I was stunned.
He was very light, lighter than I imagined, like a ball of cotton.
I pulled him out from under the covers, wanting to see his face clearly, then I loaded my gun and it was all over.
But he is too light.
I pulled his head over and he fell into my arms, the blanket sliding off him.
I saw his legs.
The nightgown was beige, and the pair of pale legs were strangely and weakly dragging on the quilt. The silk nightgown covered the calves, making the two legs put together look like a dead fish tail.
I vaguely saw the tail inside the nightgown. The male insect woke up, breathing rapidly, and grabbed the tassel of my military uniform, but the tail did not respond.
In a flash I understood everything.
This male insect is a waste.
Below the waist, there is complete loss of neurological response.
However, the muscles in the legs did not atrophy. Instead, they were plump and well-maintained like a normal worm.
Not only did my anger stop abruptly, but it also got stuck like a rusty machine.
At this moment, the male insect suddenly rested its head on my neck, breathing softly and with a hoarse voice. There was no doubt or fear, but it was as calm as water. The warm water extinguished my strong emotions.
"You're a bit rude today."
"What happened outside?"
I was so angry that I pulled him up with all my strength. The male insect rushed into my arms and was now very close to me.
...so close that his breath and lips kissed the glands on the side of my neck as he spoke.
"Josh?"
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My third brother and I are only five years apart in age. We look very similar, the only difference between us is our eye color.
His eyes are cyan, mine are blue.
My father liked this genetic coincidence very much and named me Joshua. The nickname has the same pronunciation as my third brother's nickname.
I also like this coincidence, and so does my third brother. I regard the powerful third brother as my other future life, as if I have lived in this world twice, brilliantly and passionately.
So, my third brother’s change in personality made me extremely angry.
But now, the truth is this.
How could a cripple possibly control his arrogant and overbearing brother?
My eyes looked up stiffly from his powerless legs, seeing the equally white hands, and the black hair scattered on the male insect's shoulders. The hair was like silk, like clouds and mist, and it shone with the pearly luster that cost a lot of money to maintain.
I saw his face, with a pair of lifeless black eyes beneath his lightly furrowed brows.
I saw his lips. They were pale, with distinct lip lines and a small old scar on his lower lip.
He rested his head on the crook of my shoulder, relaxed, vulnerable, and trusting.
The bedding was all black, except for him, who was white, with white skin and a white robe.
Joszko Warsaw's voice crawled out from the depths of my memory, joyfully reciting a curse:
When that moment comes and you see that moment, you will know.
The feeling is indescribable.
Your body, your mind, your fingers and your brain will tell you what to do.
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He is like a pearl.
Makes me hungry.
"Josh?"
He raised his hand to touch my face, and asked in genuine confusion: "Why are you crying?"
"My brother is dead."
After a long time, I spoke.
My brother and I are a lot like each other, in every way.
I didn't clarify.
He was silent for a moment, then he touched my face with his hands and tapped my chin gently.
I had never met him and never asked about my brother's private affairs, but at this moment, I understood so quickly.
He asked me to bow my head and give me a kiss.
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This is the first time I remember seeing Milan.
Countless past events and passionate memories have long faded in time, only this handful of soft black and white is eternal.]
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[If Joshko knew this scene, he would come back to life and kill you with his own hands before lying down again, Joshua, I guarantee this.]
[…Do you remember what you said in the morgue? ? ! ]
The author has something to say:
The second CP in the Chinese version of this article is Milan x Joshua.
Joshua thought that Milan tapped him on the face and kissed him, but that was just Joshua's perspective. It's hard to judge what he was thinking when he fell in love at first sight. Let's watch it as the story develops, eh.
Not even a drop...
The background piano music selected by the teacher is based on this song: La redaction. I found this movie when I was looking for story inspiration. It is an art film with the theme of voyeurism and desire. It can be used as a substitute, but please don't post any comments in the song comment area.