Chapter 81 I Won’t Try to Pick the Moon



Chapter 81 I Won’t Try to Pick the Moon

But the next second, the system immediately forgot about A567's 99+!

It stared excitedly at the new special level window on the lower layer of the A567 chat window. Several red dots popped up next to the message bubble marked as vv by Teacher Shi, indicating the incoming mail.

The latest thumbnail message that popped up made the system explode with happy little fireworks.

****: […]

****: [I noticed that the female insects you wrote about are all enthusiastic and cheerful. You referred to historical data for their military titles and military achievements. Did you draw on their personalities from the female soldiers around you?]

****: [I really like the contrast between Joshua before and after. ]

The system was simply delighted.

It kept nodding, muttering to itself, "Yes, yes! Yes! Teacher Shi did dissect A567's personality in detail to create the character, and the review notebook filled up 5 pages! Ahhhh, Teacher Shi, Teacher Shi! Your story plan succeeded! Success! The original male protagonist was attracted to the official character's personality even earlier than the opening of the original novel!!"

It was spinning around in Shi Cun Jin's silent brain. He really, really wanted to reply to this message, but when he tried to recall, his voice failed and his mumbling turned into garbled mechanical sounds.

However, the system has not clicked on the vv dialog box.

Because Shi Cunjin did not react at all, he lay on the peeling blackened flesh membrane, covered in blood and sweat, his hair was wet and sticky, his skin was thin and tender like a cicada's wing, and the blood vessels, bones and internal organs under the skin were vaguely visible, weak and bloody.

This was the moment when the system had seen the teacher at his most vulnerable and closest to death. A single breath could choke Shi Cunjin to death in this state.

It remembered what Teacher Shi once said: I only trust you in this world, please don't make me feel uneasy.

The system tried to be patient, and kept on being patient, until the core algorithm that was pushing for a happy ending for the original male protagonist was almost burning out, and only then did it control the computing power and not open the vv dialogue box.

In this world, only Teacher Shi can lead me to the perfect end. I must be patient, be patient, obey orders, and do not do anything without authorization.

The system repeatedly cleaned up the algorithm cache and frantically programmed new instructions, finally pushing down the priority of the program in the core algorithm that "primarily contacts the original male protagonist".

It rolled over twice in Shi Cunjin's quiet mind, and he said happily to himself: "Hey! Teacher Shi! Great! I succeeded!"

The system switched back to the live broadcast background, and I flipped through the teacher's saved manuscript. There were still a lot of words.

Shi Cunjin never keeps any paper records of Fate's story in reality. He has the habit of taking notes, but it's just for fun. The paper records will be burned that night, and the real records will always exist in the system.

If it wasn't for the purpose of imitating Fate's typing speed, the system would have sent out all of Shi Cunjin's saved scripts in the first second of the broadcast.

Three hours have passed since the show started at 20:55 on Friday night, and the system has stored 20,000 words of manuscripts.

Before Shi Cunjin entered the growth week, he explained the system that if the website did not send a warning, the account was suddenly blocked, the supervisor MDL called, etc., and the reward flow amount was not as expected, the system could issue a few more chapters of the stock manuscripts to stimulate audience consumption.

The Fate Plan was successfully launched and entered the second phase. Shi Cunjin still needed a steady supply of cash as a base. Excellent soldiers can only be trained with money. Captain Romeo's authenticity depends entirely on generous gold payments and the accumulation of military contribution points.

[Roommate] and the unfinished [Medic] have made a lot of money for the anchor Fate, but it is still not enough.

The 20,000 words sent by the system tonight had already reached the expected funding amount set by the teacher.

However, the message sent by the male protagonist of the original novel made the system extremely excited. Taking into account what the teacher said about responding flexibly, the system extracted the subsequent chapters from Milan's perspective and continued to plant words in the live broadcast room.

[There's more? Weird, the last few times I stopped at 20,000 words? ]

[#Fitt openly challenges the Capital Alliance#]

[Speaking of openly challenging others, do you know about the imitation trend that appeared on the knowledge channel a few days ago? An expert who wrote love tutorials switched to online live broadcast mode and invited several ED-level gentlemen as special guests! ]

[I don't know. I was so busy last week. A beast tide broke out in the Southern Cross region. Half of the Zerg army was rushing there. I was working so hard that I wanted to die. Who had the mood to observe those good-for-nothings? Tell me.]

[ED-level sir? Really? They are willing to authorize an online public appearance? ? ]

【It was only online for 10 minutes. I went to watch it, but it was not as good as Fate's. The core of what those experts wrote was the same old story. You, an ED-level person, only answered two or three questions in 10 minutes online. You might as well accumulate merits and continue to draw tickets for the carnival. At least you will have a chance to exchange handshakes with you during the carnival. Those experts are broadcasting live, and they really put money-making on their faces.】

@Fite stay tonight:

[…

Joshua did not return to the Second Army's new station for the next month.

Very reasonable.

The First Legion's base is very far away from the Nova Sector coordinates of the Second Legion.

At that time, the First Army ruled the Eastern District of the Black Hole Gate, and the Second Army was originally stationed in the Northern District. The stationed star area was adjacent to the First Army, so when the Wasp Base in the Northern District was destroyed, the First Army immediately organized a rescue.

Otherwise, the next victim will be the neighboring First Army Commander stationed on Earth.

For the previous month, Joshua had been able to legitimately patrol the perimeter of the Second Army base in the name of rescue and protection.

Alien attacks are both a crisis and an opportunity.

During the one month that the First Army helped protect the patrol, all the killed monsters were dragged back to their base by the First Army to be extracted for oil, including some that were hunted nearby by the Wasp Army.

This is also reasonable.

At that time, legions never intermarried to maintain racial purity, and friendly relations were fragile. The First Legion provided temporary protection at the cost of plundering the exotic beast resources near the Second Legion's base.

After the Second Army's main base was relocated to the Ursa Minor, it was five days away from the Black Hole Gate, and also five days away from the First Army.

The Second Army was safe, and Joshua had no reason to hang around me anymore.

To be honest and objective, I did feel a little bit disappointed back then.

…Joshua, don't get too close, please sit still.

Joshua at that time was like a shining and dangerous comet, landing in my life in a way I could never have imagined. He messed around in my dull half-life, left sparkling traces, and brought me into contact with an incredible part of the world.

Some older veterans would say that one should not encounter too many amazing things when one is young, otherwise one will have troubles in the second half of his life.

According to my original life trajectory, I could only live to 40 years old at most.

Over the years, I have frequently performed glandular surgeries on myself to suppress hormone secretion, which has also suppressed my energy and vitality. The heavy workload of a military doctor has added to the burden on my body. I estimate that my life expectancy, as a "medium-level insect-type military doctor", is limited, and it is enough for me to enter the death and decline period at the age of 40 after working day and night.

If you think about it, I only had 10 years left to live, and Joshua barged in unreasonably. It is indeed unforgettable.

What?

No, I didn't go to see him.

I did feel a certain amount of indistinct regret, but I was also shaken by Joshua’s charm, sincerity, and purity.

But the reason why I was able to steadily move up to the position of department head is precisely because I was able to always sort myself out and stick to myself.

The mental trait of instability exists in all living things.

But recognizing the turbulence, keeping one's original heart, and sticking to one's original heart are the smooth path of life for insects.

It is not shameful to waver. What is shameful is to pursue knowingly wrong choices and move forward after the wavering, ultimately destroying yourself.

To me at that time, Joshua helped me a lot and indeed kept my gender secret for me without making any excessive demands. In such a clean and genuine silent friendship, it would be shameful for me to take advantage of his mental instability, his talents and power to benefit myself.

[The author thinks that perhaps the interviews should have been conducted separately from the beginning.]

[When Mr. Milan talks about something that really reveals his true feelings, Mr. Joshua is always very excited, generously and happily giving him kisses and rubbing against him. ][They really should have separated, but Mr. Milan never stopped them, and I think he enjoyed it. ]…]

[If it weren't for the fact that the previous interview revealed that Mr. Milan has lived past 60, Fate, I would be doing a disservice to the fists I have trained in the military over the years if I didn't set you on fire.]

[Fuck! Why did Joshua run away again?! He! You! Fate, don't go too far! Joshua's escape can attract Mr. Milan's attention! Who is the military girl based on Joshua? You'd better keep it secret for the rest of your life and don't reveal it!]

[Joshua's prototype is most likely the historical Croatian Star, a lieutenant general who also became famous at a young age and is the only high-ranking lieutenant general in history books who died young.]

[…The more I write this note, the more annoying it is! Joshua kissed Milan madly when he was excited, and in public? If I did that, the etiquette officer next to you would immediately give you a verbal warning and reduce the number of contacts! ]

[I understand. This is #Fit openly challenges the court’s old-fashioned ethics#! ! ! ]

[It's really funny. The court and the Capital Alliance have sensitive spots all over their bodies, right? 】

[What Fate wrote in this paragraph is really a bit ridiculous. You have never lacked female insects to flatter and coax you. Passionate kisses and passionate rubbing will only cause you to be disgusted. It is already difficult for military females to successfully apply for a date. Fate's paragraph is simply misleading! ]

[Bullshit, don't you see how old Mr. Milan and Joshua were when the interview was conducted? They have been married for at least 30 years. What's wrong with kissing passionately in public? What's wrong? They were kissing passionately with real feelings. The previous passionate kiss was probably just biting your hand and mouth! ]

[…

Excuse me.

So, I didn't continue to contact Joshua at that time.

We are supposed to be two parallel lines that do not intersect.

If I were to contact him again and observe him, I'm not sure I could remain true to myself.

I am not a holy insect.

I also have bad mental traits.

It was so easy for me to control him that I couldn't even relax and think about him for a moment.

He has family and friends, great strength and military merit, and as long as he keeps his mouth shut, the First Legion will do its best to treat him no matter what illness he has.

I don't think Joshua would be stupid enough to expose himself in the Legion Council.

In the millions of futures, even though he had forgotten everything and only "Milan Clement" was complete, it was still a terrifying secret fortune.

If he told it, the only destination would be the laboratory.

The night the First Regiment left, I sat quietly in my office for half the night.

After careful consideration, I am sure that the biggest variable in his life can only be me.

Control the future, when a prophet makes profits for himself, and all the costs and troubles will be borne by the insects, how tempting is that?

The temptation is based on destroying a rising star.

I sat there for half the night and deleted the contact information Joshua left.

]

[…If Joshua’s reference prototype is really the Croatian star, this story is quite ironic. ]

[Fate has always been bold, he is really not afraid of offending the court.]

[Not every gentleman is Milan, so here comes the question, which gentleman is Milan's material based on? Please, reveal the name a little bit, I will burn something good for this gentleman every year and festival. The character material of this nameless gentleman really makes me believe that high-level gentlemen can have love. ]

[How can you be sure that there are real prototypes behind these protagonists? ? ]

[How can I write without a prototype? Take the thinking logic of Mr. Carol and Mr. Milan, for example. Can you find it in the female insect and any known gentleman? ? It can't be created out of nothing! All things that are born must have traces to follow! Fate is not a god, he can't make it up out of thin air. ]

[…

If he doesn't come, I won't look for him.

My life went back to before the catastrophe that befell the Wasp Legion.

After relocating, 90% of the medical department heads applied for leave and left the remaining work to the students.

The losses caused by the two migrations in the insect war almost brought down the medical department of Hu Feng’s army, and everyone was exhausted.

But I didn't apply for leave.

My students died in the second wave of beast attacks, and the students I taught again couldn't keep up with my pace. I was worried and unwilling to actively relax my brain.

I continued to stay in the Department of Surgery until my superior personally came to persuade me to take a leave.

I presented the facts and reasoned with my superior, telling him the current vacancies in the surgical department. He had no choice but to ask me to continue holding on.

A blessing in disguise.

I have risen one level higher in the military rank.

At the age of 27, I became a brigadier general.

An unprecedented hierarchy within the medical faction.

My colleagues had no opinion on this.

This department is really too tired and there is a real shortage of manpower.

I was able to withstand this high pressure and control the situation. Isn't it natural that I should wear this military honor on my chest?

Due to a series of problems with the base reconstruction, my award ceremony was scheduled to be held a month later, and I celebrated it with the same group of female soldiers and fellow soldiers who shone brilliantly in the war.]

[As a fellow military doctor, I simply cannot imagine it. If Mr. Milan relied on supporting the department to rise in rank, I don’t understand it in 1600, but according to the promotion system of the modern military, Mr. Milan would need to shoulder at least 80% of the department’s surgical operations, and the failure rate must be controlled at around 10%. Did he evolve to sleep???]

[Fate is just writing nonsense. He is just a novelist and knows nothing about genetic levels.]

【Wait, do you remember a terrifying detail? In Joshua's first life, Lord Milan was disabled (it hurts to type this word), his eyes seemed to have some problems, and there were injuries on his face, but why was Joshua willing to endure for ten years without using other male blood? And he also took the initiative to promote the development of the Capital Alliance? Is it possible that Lord Milan's genetic level was holy in 1600? DNA fusion at that level does not require true love. Once the female worm is conceived, it will definitely give birth to high-level A-level eggs, and there is no genetic slippage during the development of the worm.】

[He actually thought Joszko Warsaw was really infatuated with Mr. Milan! ]

[…

Because of the uninterrupted work, I met Theodore again.

He had matured a lot, with broad shoulders, strong bones and a weather-beaten face. He was brought in lying on a hospital bed, looking very decent with wrinkled brows.

The little assistants are as well-behaved as quails.

But when he saw me, Theodore grinned, and that silly side of his appeared again.]

【Our brother! Slug Theodore! 】

【Fate finally remembered Theodore who he had forgotten in the hard drive! 】

[Commissioned by the Wasp Corps x Commissioned by the First Corps O] [What? The military doctor is commissioned by the Wasp Corps? Isn't it the First Corps?] [Theodore is late but he's here!]

[Also an important supporting role, but Theodore's treatment is really the best I've ever seen. It's so funny. The whole forum is pitying this little idiot who didn't do anything when he appeared on the screen but was targeted by Joshua, a crazy dog. ]

[…

I didn't laugh. The anesthesiologist gave him a quick shot and sent him to the operating table. The whole process took 15 minutes and the worm was removed.

But it seems that my surgery was very efficient and successful.

Theodore came 20 times in half a month.

My God, half a month is only 15 days.

How can you torture your body like this?

On the 20th time, I did not let the anesthesiologist give an injection, so Theodore enjoyed a laparotomy without anesthesia.

Theodore grimaced in pain and apologized repeatedly.

He apologized with an ingratiating smile, but because of the pain, the smile was distorted and ugly.

Theodore said that when the beast tide retreated, he was assigned to an emergency rescue mission and went to the habitable planet in the Wasp area to protect the gentlemen and ensure their successful retreat.

The gentleman he rescued took the initiative to give him his contact information, and they have been in daily contact recently.

He said that the nobleman was very kind and gentle, but the other brothers were inevitably rough and wild when rescuing the habitable planet because of the risk-taking and race against time. Several other nobles were rescued by the Wasp military females, and later they got angry because of the military females' rough actions.

But this gentleman did not do so. Theodore rescued him and carried him for several kilometers back to the armor. After the rescue was successful, Theodore apologized tremblingly and prepared himself mentally to receive punishment.

However, this gentleman was so pale from the shaking that he was still worried whether he had suffered a greater injury.

Theodore said this and smiled at me.

I immediately understood what he meant.

The gentleman thought that Theodore was injured in saving him and could not be released.

I'm never a talkative person during surgery.

But this time, I asked out of the blue.

I asked Theodore, what did you say?

Theodore said, I'm telling you directly, this has nothing to do with you! Please don't worry about it!

His voice was loud, sometimes low and sometimes high because of the pain, like singing an opera.

Because I took the initiative to ask, my assistant immediately came forward and said to Theodore with regret: "Oh, why did you just tell the truth? If you had pretended a little, this gentleman would have taken a fancy to you! Breaking your wings for him is such a huge sacrifice!"

Theodore added, "But I was not injured because of you! There is no need to tell such a lie that will be exposed once it is investigated! On the contrary, it was because of my honesty that you gave me the contact information!"

Theodore said proudly: What's wrong with honesty? Your Excellency admires my honesty! That Excellency said that honesty is the most unbeatable virtue in the world! There is no difference between betraying a good person and an executioner!

One of my assistants said sourly, Ha, you have met a gentleman with a good personality.

Theodore did not show weakness. He shouted loudly: "That gentleman has a bad temper! But my honesty is good! That's why he is good to me!"

One of my assistants was delighted and said happily: "Okay, I'll remember this. If you can do it, I'll mention this comment at your wedding."

[@Hufeng Army Official Operation Hufeng brothers, what do you think? ]

[@The Wasp Army Official Operations @Theodore Leon May I ask this respected general, are you the source of Theodore's character material? ]

[Pass it on! Chief of the Wasp Department said that you have a terrible temper! ]

[Official Operation of the Wasp Army: @Theodore Leon My dear brotherhood, so this is why you applied for a date several times but failed, and finally became a lonely person until now? ]

Diving Wasp Corps: ... (dare not say a word

Diving Chief Theodore: … (Immediately call the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of our military media!

[…

During the second half of the operation, I listened to Theodore and his assistants arguing.

He begged for mercy from me, hoping that I would not be angry.

Because I was so skilled, if I got angry, I could refuse to operate on Theodore and pass him off to any student assistant.

His risk of death will skyrocket.

Theodore told me that he wanted to work hard and take a big chance at the Black Hole Gate during this chaotic migration period, earn more military merit, and move up a level.

Because he was in pain, his speech was incoherent and it really hurt my ears, so I asked the anesthesiologist to give him an injection of anesthesia.

Theodore's speech immediately became more fluent.

He said that the nobleman was not of high rank and had been left behind when being rescued, so the brothers gave priority to rescuing the senior nobleman.

He said that the nobleman was terrified, many female soldiers flew over with wings, and no insects reached out to him.

My assistant frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Theodore vaguely said that there was really no other way, that area was full of high-level A-level nobles, and military orders took precedence. I went to save him halfway, and when I came back I was demoted two levels.

Theodore said, "It was really painful for me to see him. I went around to rescue him and sent him back to the safe zone. He was still shaking. When he was shaking, he didn't forget to ask about my scales, and I fell in. During this period of time, I will work hard and crawl back to the school level. Then I can apply to marry this gentleman and live on a safer and more habitable planet."

Theodore said to me vaguely, Doctor, I don’t mean to torture myself. I just want to work harder to make life better for the insects I like.

He began to drool, with words hanging in his mouth, and asked: Doctor, is there something wrong with what I am doing?

I asked Theodore, but it was as if I was asking another being: You will end up overworking and taking on greater risks by doing this.

Theodore said: He likes me and I like him. It is my instinct and nature to fight for what I love.

The anesthesia made Theodore fall into a coma. He closed his eyes and murmured: It goes against nature... How could I do this...

I didn't say anything else.

In the next half month, I did not refuse to perform surgery on Theodore.

I tried my best to save him.

Because of my care, Theodore seemed to be free from shackles and to have ten more lives. He was actually successfully promoted back to the colonel level within half a month, and even jumped two levels, accumulating enough military merit to reach the rank of major general.

And Theodore wasn't the only one who shocked me during this half month.

At a certain superior meeting, the commander-in-chief announced that the Second Army would establish friendly relations with the First Army and become a brother group.

This was undoubtedly a groundbreaking move in the 1600s when racial segregation was severe.

An organization called the Capital Alliance has risen in strength, and new livelihood and medical technologies have knocked on the old iron doors that the ten major legions had closed.

The Wasp Corps suffered a serious disaster and its combat power has been declining. If it does not choose to cooperate with this organization, it is likely to be torn apart and annexed by the other nine. As the breaking point of the Corps system, the Capital Alliance not only strengthened the fragile friendly relations of the ten major Corps, but also destroyed the absolute ruling power of the Corps system.

You can go back and look up historical materials for this part, I won’t elaborate on it here.

In short, half a month later, in order to set an example, the First Army and the Second Army held a joint awarding ceremony after the beast tide.

The two parties went to a neutral high-level star to attend the banquet.

During my journey to the neutral planet, I inevitably heard rumors of the rising star of the First Legion.

It is said that he led a military-level force to rush into the black hole gate, and in just 10 days, he successfully captured a huge energy star in the star sea behind the black hole gate, killed all the chief beasts on that energy star, and planted the flag of the Zerg. (Yes, that's right. This star later became the base of the Wanderer.)

It is said that he established a golden channel on his own, continuously sending back high-quality star energy crude oil from behind the black hole gate. The high-quality energy oil allowed the First Army's star sea territory to expand wildly, and the Warsaw family was almost on par with the chief of the branch army of the First Army. (This was quite shocking in the army system that was based on family alliances at the time)]

[Fuck! Finally there is a historical material I know! This is how the Capital Alliance's Golden Family started! Taking advantage of the trend at the time, the Capital Alliance's nickname in 1700 was the Golden City! ]

[It's so funny. Now the Kashi family doesn't even have a branch leader anymore. Their genetics are slipping so fast that it's almost a historical shame. The materials Fate used this time were simply insane!!!]

[Isn't there a Kashi who is a major general in the Wanderer? He is very famous, and he won the first place in the 20th time. Which one doesn't count? ]

[Ah, that doesn’t count. Almost no one in the circle thinks that the major general will go back to support the Cash family.]

[That major general was already very virtuous by not coming forward to suppress the new forces of the Kashi family in the legion. If it were the Ning of Jian or the vengeful Lin family of Bei, hehe...it's hard to say whether this family name would still exist in the legion in ten years.]

[…

I heard that he supports the new organization Capital Alliance, holds nearly 60% of the controlling shares, has money, power, and strength, and controls new technology. Countless people are excited about him. They yearn for this rising star and actively pursue him and express their love and affection to him.

Hear, hear, hear.

The journey lasted 9 hours in total, and I got to know a legend again during those 9 hours.

The Zerg worship the use of force, and admiring the strong is part of their nature.

The name of Joshua surrounded me like the air.

What I thought about was that he had just turned 20 years old.

Are you tired?

The ceremony held by Neutral Star was grand, but out of friendship between the cousin groups, only a huge awarding platform was arranged. The awarding matrons of the First and Second Armies took turns to go up and receive the attention and applause of the audience of the two armies.

Theodore and I were in the same rank, and we walked the award ceremony together. He excitedly whispered in my ear that the great Warsaw would be there too!

However, even after Theodore and I got off the medal stand, we did not see the great Warsaw arrive at the scene.

The award ceremony was very noisy, with insects everywhere and military uniforms everywhere in sight.

I was still undergoing surgery before I left, and I only slept for three hours in five days. The excessive noisy socializing made me nervous and nauseous.

My students gathered around me and noticed how pale I looked. They immediately became very energetic and helped me to send away the military wives who came to congratulate me.

The new students are really good at everything except professional skills.

They quickly sent the social bug away and took me to a secluded place in the venue, which was a main entrance about 300 meters away from the awarding platform. Both sides of the path were filled with flower baskets to congratulate the ceremony.

The flower baskets formed a flower mountain, stacked up one after another. My student was very smart. He led me to a good spot in the middle of the flower mountain, where there was a small display stand supporting the flower mountain. Standing on the display stand, I could see the female soldiers being awarded medals on the medal awarding platform, while other insects would find it difficult to spot me because they were trapped by the flower branches.

My students were like sleek fish, diving into the noisy group of social females in a few seconds, and after a while they brought back two glasses of ginger ale.

The ginger ale helped soothe my nerves, and I let them have their fun.

The solemn awarding ceremony of the two military groups was turned into a semi-social banquet.

I don't need to force students to develop family relationships.

I stood alone in the flower mountain for a long time, quietly watching the military ladies coming and going on the medal-awarding platform.

Some of them are young, some are mature, some have scars on their faces, and some are extraordinarily handsome.

I could have left early.

But I didn't leave.

During the trip, Theodore said that the great Warsaw has been promoted to lieutenant general, and may even be general! In short, he will become the chief of a branch army! He will come to this award ceremony!

I plan to watch this rising star being honored before leaving.

At that time, I thought that I should just leave a thought behind, and when my death cycle comes, I can dig it out of my memory and recall it for a moment.

I, too, have traveled with the stars.

Joshua arrived at the ceremony with half an hour left to go.

He was not wearing a ceremonial military uniform, but instead a steel-colored mecha combat suit. With a frown on his face, he looked around as soon as he arrived at the venue.

Everyone could see that Joshua Warsaw rushed to the venue without even having time to change out of his ceremonial military uniform.

All the bugs didn't care about Major General Warsaw's disrespect today.

They smiled, raised their glasses to congratulate Major General Warsaw, and kept saying congratulations.

Several gentlemen of the right age stood up and walked gracefully towards the rising star.

I have very good eyesight and can see very clearly.

Those ladies are tall, graceful, and beautiful, with very good temperaments. If I were a female insect, I would also...

Sorry, if you do that again, you'd better get out of here.

[Author’s note: These interviews should have been conducted separately]

I continued.

…I would also feel my heart throbbing.

Joshua was soon honored.

He was probably the only female soldier in the ceremony who was disrespectful but still received thunderous applause.

I am just naturally proud. (Laughs)

I drank ginger ale and watched the commander of the First Corps pin Joshua with the gold star for the commander of a detachment.

In my heart, I put an end to this insect accident.

That's it. I will no longer pay attention to this star.

At this moment, Theodore suddenly came in from the side of the mountain of flowers made of baskets, and I turned my head to look.

He chuckled in a weird way, and childishly clasped his hands together and then spread them out in front of me, as if he was showing off some treasure.

Theodore found a line of sedatives.

She is a military girl who retains her innocence and enthusiasm.

I always took care of him, and he treated me like a brother.

He said, Doctor, I heard from your students that you are not feeling well, so I went to find... Um, hey, my master asked for a few sustained-release drugs. The drugs you use are much milder than the strong sedatives used by female soldiers. I heard from Tucker that you haven't slept for a long time, take two?

I believe Theodore has no bad intentions.

But I will not inject/take any medicine that has not passed through my hands or eyes.

I smiled at Theodore, took the row of boluses and put them in my pocket.

As I turned around, a flower suddenly hit my forehead.

There were flower baskets everywhere where I was standing, with roses, lilies, and many flowers I didn't recognize. They were all trimmed into long branches. When I turned around, I was lightly brushed by these delicate guests.

Theodore smiled foolishly and picked a white rose for me and stuck it in my hair.

He said, "Hey! I heard this flower costs 100 gold roubles each! My Excellency likes it very much!"

I felt a little helpless and said a few words symbolically: Then you better be careful and don't get discovered.

Theodore righteously asked how could he do such a bad thing, but he kept stealing roses from the flower baskets ordered by the First Legion.

It was at this moment that the noisy social conversation behind me suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Theodore, who had been muttering to himself that this flower was pretty and that flower was pretty, suddenly stopped talking.

But I am really too tired, my nerves can no longer withstand the high pressure, today's goals have been achieved, there is nothing I need here anymore.

I walked deeper into the flower mountain, wanting to leave the venue quickly along the venue's walking path, so I didn't look back once.

…To this day, I am speechless about the consequences of not turning back.

...Later, Joshua explained to me that he didn't see me when he entered the venue, so he could only keep his eyes on Theodore. He followed Theodore with his eyes and barely found me among the piles of flowers in the flower baskets at the entrance of the venue.

Joshua explained that he had originally planned to wait until the investiture ceremony was over before coming to see me.

But during the award ceremony, he saw Theodore approach me, give me something, and pick a white rose from my hair. He also saw that we were both wearing similar brand new military uniforms, with shining epaulettes and dazzling medals.

He saw Theodore and I whispering to each other with our heads down, smiling at each other under the branches of white and red roses.

He didn't even finish his honorary speech.

What? What did you see when you looked back?

…Um.

I was very tired at the time and just wanted to leave. It was normal for a moment of silence in the venue, usually when a military lady wanted to give a speech.

So I didn't take it seriously.

But after this moment of silence, there was a burst of buzzing and noisy sounds like a tsunami behind me. Someone was shouting "Oh my God", someone was shouting "Warsaw", and someone was shouting "Don't shoot".

I barely woke up when I heard the warning shot, and it was rare for me to feel confused.

Double Armies, who dares to commit a crime in front of so many people?

Do you want to give up your life or your identity?

I looked back in confusion.

Between the branches, I saw Joshua flapping his wings and flying towards me.

The sunlight fell on his scaly wings like the falling light of the moon, without any regard for reason or right or wrong, flying straight towards me.

The surprised and noisy comments were like a sea and a landslide. Joshua flew over the waves and the landslide, crashed into the flowers, and flew away with the flowers and me in his arms.

Thankfully, the flowers stopped me.

I was terrified.

When he stopped I didn't know where I was.

At that time, I was not only frightened, but also an unprecedented anger ignited in my heart.

How dare he make such a wrong and chaotic choice on such a grand occasion?

How could he, how could he act like this?

I have never been a person with a good temper. I have scolded all my students and assistants until they cried. Some of them could not bear it anymore and had already applied for transfer to other departments.

I instantly had a belly full of profanity and venom, ready to tear apart every one of Joshua's excuses.

but.

But Joshua said nothing.

He started crying again.

He hugged me, buried his face in my chest, and cried silently.

The crying did not match the armor that day at all.

His appearance is sharp and stern.

Joshua's cry was timid and hoarse, typical of a 19-year-old. It made me nervous and reminded me of the first animal I dissected as a child.

How could a former army chief cry like this?

I knew clearly at that time that I must not talk to him, must not negotiate with him, and must not stop for him again.

Otherwise, the silence I have maintained for several months will eventually turn to ashes.

Joshua seemed to be able to read my mind at that moment. He called my name softly in a heart-breaking sobbing voice.

That 19-year-old heart trembled in my arms.

I plucked the red rose petals from his hair and said "hmm".]

The words in the live broadcast room stopped at this sentence.

The comment section exploded immediately!

Originally, the comments section was lamenting Joshua's irrationality for the twists in the article, criticizing Joshua's appearance as a failure. Most of the audience echoed Mr. Milan: What the hell!! You don't care about your image as a bug at such a grand celebration! ? ? A bug like you became the chief of a branch army. If I were your soldier, I would have started breathing oxygen! !

Result! The live broadcast text stopped! Countless viewers:

[What kind of voice can make the Milanese sigh and disappear? If you don't write a 50,000-word strategy guide, are you a bug? ]

[Timid and dumb? Dissecting small animals? Do you mean the panting sound of dying animals? ]

[The Wasp tribe shed tears, the buzzing sound line can't achieve this effect! My buzzing whistle can break the eardrums of other races, and the sound can break physical defense. Isn't this a commissioned work from the Wasp tribe? Huh? Fate, write something that the Wasp can learn! Is the "Attack" in the strategy the Attack of his ** attack? ? ]

[The life of a senior military female is also a life! 】

[I’ll show you some examples. I think it’s like this. [IIIIIIIIIIII·233s]]

【? 】

【Use resources at hand properly (referring to my younger brother who just turned 18 this year)】

[Got it! I found the trick, brothers! ! I just asked my superior to beat me up! Although my superior is now terrified and wants to send me to the psychiatric department, I figured out what the voice Fate wrote about is! He has to be beaten until he has only one breath left! Airway compression, 2nd degree tear of the vocal cords, and a state of slight suffocation can produce this kind of crying voice! ]

[? Aren’t you military female insects going crazy? ? ? ]

[It's very challenging, I'll go find the boss! ]

Instantly, the live broadcast stopped, and wherever StarNet reached, most of the audience were speculating about Joshua's final crying line!

After all! Tonight's story uses a lot of historical materials! Many of them are real history that can be verified!

Preconception kills the worm! Half of the audience subconsciously believed that Joshua's crying voice can be realized in reality and there is data to refer to!

The comments section is totally crazy!

Damn! That is the highest voice that can make you heartbroken and soft-hearted in the next second!

The wireless end of StarNet.

Rover base.

Anushka was immersed in the story for a long time. She was shocked by Joshua's courage and had too much to say. He wanted to send a message, but it was too personal and Anushka didn't want the message to be seen by the person who sent it on her behalf.

He sat in the room and pondered for a long time, feeling depressed, and clicked on the comment section.

A soft whisper suddenly sounded in the quiet dormitory.

"Fate."

This low murmur is mature, low-pitched and elegant, and is a very powerful mid-bass cannon.

Anushka suddenly imagined the Wanderer General's satisfied pat on the back and praise: I'm rooting for you! You'll be the one giving speeches at conferences from now on! Shock them! Be fierce to them!

Anushka: …

Anushka chose to close the comments section.

Oh, who wants to learn?

Five minutes later, Anushka opened Fate's conversation box again.

The other end of the StarNet.

Comments section.

[Wolf Tooth Knife: My position is special. If my superior attacks me, I might actually get beaten to death. Is there any other solution?]

【Try the same period.】

【Wolf Demon Xiaodao: He will also be beaten to death.】

【? Why is the same period so fierce? 】

[This strategy is not friendly to high-ranking bugs at all. The lives of high-ranking older bugs are also lives. Is there any other way to learn that voice? ]

[It's hard to make a near-death voice. 】

[Is this the right name?]

[The voice of the dying person is too bad! 】

[You think the crying voice sounds good? 】

[Fit Station has opened the market to name Joshua's voice, brothers, go and vote to decide what this voice is called! 】

"Clip sound."

"What did you say, Valentine? I didn't hear you clearly." The older female insect in a pure black priest uniform asked softly.

Valentine sat on the bed, holding the tablet in his hand, stunned. He shook his head and said to the teacher, "...I'm reading their comments. They're ridiculous."

The Ring System, Cat's Eye, 01:35 AM.

"Is it really that beautiful?" the older female insect said helplessly. "If I hadn't come to see you, would you have stayed up all night tonight?"

Valentine shook his head: "Mainly... well, it's the first time I've seen such lively female insects."

The older female frowned slightly and asked gently, "How do you feel?"

"It's a little novel," said Valentine.

The older female asked, "Where's Fate?"

Valentine curled his hands hidden in the quilt. He was a little hesitant, but still chose to believe the teacher.

"A little bit," said Valentine. "He really didn't commit any crime, did he?"

The older female said gently, "Do you want him to stay with you?"

Valentine nodded hesitantly. "I like these stories very much. If he has not committed any crime, he can be sent to me as a recorder and tell me stories in the future."

The older female insect asked, "What if a crime is committed?"

Valentine was a little confused. He said as a matter of course: "Then behead him."

The older female insect smiled and held out her hand to Valentine, who handed the intelligent brain ring to the teacher.

He said: "Good night, Mr. Gobelier."

"Good night, sir."

Black Shield.

The system cried out like a cub that had found its home.

“Wuwuaaaaaah, teacher, teacher!! Another character card has appeared!!! There’s only one person missing!! This time, the card opened is from the original male protagonist!! Wuwu!!”

Shi Cunjin is still in a coma.

The author has something to say:

"I don't try to pick the moon, I want the moon to come to me." - Audrey Hepburn

One of the core parts of the second story, do you like it?


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