Chapter 82 Until Dawn
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The system was in high spirits when suddenly I heard an incoming email notification from a special account.
It suddenly became more exciting!
After scanning, I found that the letter was from A567.
System: Happiness value drops to yellow bar.
The special level prompt sound seems to be intentional.
Latest abridged news:
SVIP format A567: [[IIIIIIIII·100s]] 01:59:30 unread
SVIP Standard A567: [The other party has withdrawn a message] 01:59:31 Unread.
The harassment notifications were sent back and forth and then withdrawn repeatedly, and they sounded a total of ten times before they quieted down.
System:?
What is this doing?
The system really wants to peek and scan, but is a little afraid of the official A567.
In the past, when Teacher Shi and A567 had verbal confrontations, the system had been quietly watching the scene. It had seen how ferocious A567 was when he was chasing after Teacher Shi.
If the system scans and reads, a read prompt will appear in the chat bubble, and A567 must have thought that the owner of the account has returned.
The system's misreading of the message an hour ago was already within the scope of error. After Teacher Shi woke up, it had to slide down and apologize.
When I thought of Teacher Shi's cold indifference, my system suddenly came to its senses.
It silently turned on the [Do Not Disturb] function on Fit's account.
At the same second, the devil's prompt sound came over.
Latest abridged news:
SVIP A567: [You dare to turn on Do Not Disturb while snooping on the screen? Are you abusing Fit's account permissions? ]
System: ...
The system quickly fled back to the live broadcast room and decided to log off immediately after sending the last few words.
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Rover base.
Instructors' dormitory.
Anushka stood up suddenly, with tentacles sticking out from his blonde hair. He stood there for a moment and suddenly started walking around the dormitory.
The upright tentacles were as hard as antennae and did not shake at all.
Pacing back and forth, she couldn't get rid of the restlessness, so Anushka took out a cigarette box from the drawer, walked to the balcony and smoked half a pack of cigarettes before her tentacles softened and hid back in her blonde hair.
Fit has a trust bug, which is normal and reasonable.
Anushka took a long puff of her cigarette. I also have a lot of insects that I can trust my life to.
Halfway through smoking a cigarette, Anushka suddenly started chewing the cigarette butt, and her expression became even colder.
This anchor account not only represents Fate's career and interests, but also affects Fate's safety. If Fate is a sub-female, this account is his armor on Chixiaoxing.com.
Anushka asked himself, if the most critical moment came, would he hand over the operating key of Black War God to his brother who had risked his life for him?
will not.
The chewed-up cigarette fell from his lips.
Anushka's expression turned ugly.
It is reasonable for Fit to find a trusted agent to publish the article.
But he trusted this agent so much that he allowed it to randomly read private messages from the backstage?
Even though Anushka didn't pay much attention to the troubles in the Capital Alliance and the court, she knew that the opponents in these two forces were chasing Fate closely.
He wanted to offer help several times, but Fate gently refused each time. The private high-grade star he sent last time had been returned by the entertainment company. Anushka signed for it again and was sulking for the next few days.
Fate didn't want his huge gift, nor did he want the protection he provided. The only thing he was willing to accept was the data and galaxy materials... which were worthless. Any school-level military female or armored soldier with a black hole gate travel permit could collect such materials.
Under the pursuit of major forces from both sides, Fate can still maintain normal updates, which undoubtedly proves his extraordinary ability.
During this period, the private messages in Fate's account must have been filled with tentative messages from various forces that were trying to take advantage of the situation. They would tempt Fate with shortcuts that Jin Lu and ordinary people could not imagine.
Anushka believed that Fate would ignore these harassing private messages.
But what if this agent peeks at private messages and is tempted to contact you secretly in the future?
No, Fate is not such a stupid bug. He will not choose a traitorous bug as his successor.
Anushka freezes.
This means that Fate absolutely trusts this agent, so much so that... he wouldn't get angry even if this agent messed up all his private messages.
What kind of existence in this world can make a female/sub-female insect so tolerant?
It won't be a worm. All females are very repressive in their upbringing and rarely tolerate their young interfering with their plans.
Nor could they be brothers. Fate was born in a large family, a middle-class breed, and a sub-female. He would not and could not have a blood brother with whom he could confide.
…
The broken cigarette butt that Anushka chewed in her mouth started to taste bitter.
His throat was tight, holding the bitter cigarette butt crumbs, like a bitter fruit.
…Is Fate married?
Anushka took off the Bluetooth headset from her ears and stood on the balcony for a long time until dawn. The shrill morning training bell broke through the sky, waking up the stiff female insect.
He lowered his head to look at the smart brain ring, which showed two new messages: a reminder of new content in the live broadcast room and a reminder of the end of the live broadcast room.
Anushka has a full schedule today.
He now needs to take a shower, change into his instructor's uniform and lead drills for two hours, then have a meeting. He needs to enter the Black Hole Gate after noon, complete a monthly kill target in the afternoon, and have another meeting when he returns in the evening.
He should be busy now. The last thing he should do is continue watching the live broadcast replay.
But Anoushka's brain just couldn't stop. The news about Fate was like a torrential rain, lingering in his mind, repeating over and over again:
"There is no difference between those who betray virtue and executioners."
"Of course I would also admire you."
"Well, I'll definitely tell you."
It was impossible for Fate to marry.
He doesn't even lie to me. I'm no worse than Joshua Warsaw. He doesn't even lie to me. How could he cheat on his wife?
There is no possibility of him getting married.
Anushka took a deep breath, suppressed her annoyance, clicked into the live broadcast room, and tried to sip the power of calmness from Fate's story.
Leading the team in this state, Anushka has no doubt that his team will need new blood after today.
At this moment, Anushka wanted to vent the anger and violence in her heart more than ever.
But this anger and violence has no proper outlet.
Anushka was trapped, with no way out.
Fate has never lost his sense of propriety and is an absolutely reliable friend who is considerate, tolerant and kind.
From the beginning to the end, he was the abnormal one.
Anushka dragged the progress bar of the live broadcast replay to the chapter she watched last time, forcing herself to read the last chapter of the story carefully.
@Fite stays tonight:
[…
Joshua took me to a lakeside terrace that was not yet open to the public.
But we didn't stay long.
This ceremony was too important, and I was briefly dragged into Joshua's chaotic pace. As soon as I came to my senses, I immediately asked Joshua to change course and go back to find the commander-in-chief of the First Legion to resolve the unexpected incident.
Joshua thought I was angry and upset with him.
In fact, I was angry.
And, once again, I realized how terrible my influence on him was.
So I told him, go back and control the situation first, and we'll see you later.
I made him a promise.
I told Joshua that this neutral star would become a neutral base for the two legions in the future. Many buildings were under construction. We would meet at a secluded construction site later.
I promised him that I would go.
The situation was really urgent at the time. All the bugs in the venue were looking for Joshua. I didn't want the situation to get out of control, so I didn't wait for his response. I took off the medal of honor on my chest and handed it to him.
It was a brigadier general's medal, not as dazzling as the gold star medal of the regiment commander, but it was the most representative item I could give at the time.
This seal is of extraordinary significance. It represents my persistence, hard work, efforts and dreams over the past 20 years.
Joshua stood there in a daze. I snapped my fingers twice in front of him and he came back to his senses. He immediately held the silver glory in both hands, his lips trembling as if he was about to cry again.
I pushed him away and sternly ordered him to fly back and solve everything.
I could see how much he wanted to stay, how much he wanted to come closer.
Finally, he flapped his wings obediently and flew back along the same route.
I…
…
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Anushka skimmed over the paragraph and read on briefly.
He didn't understand what he was insisting on.
It seemed that if he kept reading, the story would give him an answer and a relief.
Just like any other time before.
This thought only lasted a second when Anushka's eyes suddenly widened and she immediately pressed her finger on the progress bar and pulled it back.
[…
Until now, I am still a little scared.
At that time, I had been avoiding frequent contact with Joshua, and I had no chance to notice how bad Joshua's mental condition was.
The restraint, politeness, sense of the overall situation and dignity he displayed in front of me were all shattered at the slightest touch.
Just an invitation from me made Joshua go crazy with joy.
He literally went into a brief bout of insanity.
That day, I arrived at the appointment on time and did not see Joshua in a secluded place.
For a moment I thought that maybe he was stuck in something, but I felt something was wrong.
Joshua put me first at the time. If he had something to do, he would have informed me in advance, and he would have directly broken into the rest area of the Second Army instead of disappearing quietly, which made me full of doubts.
I searched the construction site and finally found Joshua in a warehouse filled with isolation materials.
The buildings and warehouses at that time were all made of special military-grade materials with excellent isolation effects. Hormones, sounds, and light were all included in the isolation options.
But I was born in war and have been displaced all my life, so I have my own way of tracing footsteps and restoring scenes.
In the early years, I used these methods to evade capture several times.
I quickly entered the warehouse.
That was the first time I saw Joshua so ferocious and terrifying.
…
Yes, I did not use the wrong word, it was terrifying.
He lay on the ground struggling like a wounded beast, making strange hoarse noises from his mouth, his new clothes torn to pieces, the braid tied around his neck, and medals of honor scattered all over the ground, twisted and deformed.
Before I came, he should have been the only one in the warehouse.
However, Joshua at that time seemed to be trapped in a corner and tortured by many insects.
The braids were like ropes, making his face look grim. There were bleeding wounds of varying degrees on his face and limbs. He was talking and arguing with the hallucination that I couldn't see.
But no sentence is complete.
…
I will just skip this a little bit, as I don't want to go into detail on this part.
All in all, Joshua amazed me.
I didn't leave.
I rushed over immediately.
A little later, Joshua would have strangled himself with the braid.
According to Joshua's later explanation, it was done by a certain "Joshua" in his hallucination.
But at the time, I identified his behavior as a serious tendency toward self-destruction and suicidal tendencies.
How can I leave?
I will carry a lot of strange drugs and portable surgical equipment with me. The anesthesia gas and sedative gas will play a big role in the next ten minutes.
It took a lot of effort for me to hold Joshua down.
His talent and instincts were so great that even after taking half a bottle of anesthesia and sedatives, he was able to dodge my scalpel in a state of unconsciousness and madness.
As a result, I broke several ribs and he kicked my ankle, which was so shattered that I almost lost my hand due to the pain.
I simply used a scalpel to pin him to the ground.
…
What? No.
Military scalpels are different from civilian ones. Military scalpels are sometimes used not only for skin incision, but also for scraping belly scales for female soldiers. Military scalpels are more like a multifunctional high-steel equipment.
So I used it as a fixer.
I lost a lot of blood during the control process.
After the situation stabilized, I sat on Joshua, close to him. The smell of blood became stronger, and Joshua gradually came back to his senses.
The moment his blue eyes managed to focus, he was frightened by my appearance and his eyeballs rolled up, and he almost fainted again.
…
Joshua was almost frightened and went crazy again.
His madness seemed...kind of heartbreaking to me.
He waved his hands in confusion, not daring to push me off his body or touch me. In the end, he could only try to cover his face with his hands, begging me not to look at him in an undignified crying voice.
Apologize to me again and again.
I kept saying, I'm sorry, I'm sick, I'm sorry, please don't look at me, I'm sorry, please don't be afraid, I won't hurt you.
Joshua dared to escape from the medal stand under the watchful eyes of both armies, not caring at all about the sayings of the world.
But my sight easily defeated him.
Easier than tearing a piece of paper.
He didn't ask for help.
Until this moment, he had not enveloped me in madness.
Just beg again and again, I won't hurt you.
…
It is at this moment that I think about the rest of my life.
I want to save him.
The cost of saving him was heavy. For me, it was very heavy.
I will definitely reveal my gender identity in the future.
Before his gender identity was revealed, Joshua's closeness and obedience to me would have caused people to question him.
After my gender identity was exposed, it was impossible for me to have such a close relationship with any female insect other than him.
In 1600, my genetic level meant that I could not marry only one female monarch.
So, if I approach Joshua, Joshua will first be criticized and looked at as a lesbian, and then face the accusation of being guilty of controlling His Majesty's will.
Secular pressure and accusations will fall on his shoulders one by one.
But Joshua did not care about the world. Even if the world wanted to crush him, he could overcome all difficulties and fly to me.
It takes firm courage and an unyielding heart to go against the tide of the world.
How could I bear to let this brilliant heart die in such a humble way?
…
This decision only took me a few seconds at the time.
Then I firmly grabbed Joshua's hands that were covering his face and pulled them away.
Tell him firmly: It's okay, everything will be fine, I'm here.
Everything will be fine.
I will spend the rest of my life fulfilling this promise.
I……]
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Anushka had a blank expression and softly read out the last sentence of tonight's story.
"I am ready to walk with him into the storms of the world until dawn."
Anushka swallowed the bitter, acrid tobacco and tasted her own tears.
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Black Shield, 06:23 AM
The third day that Shi Cunjin was in a coma.
The robotic arm controlled by the system suddenly crushed a concentrated nutrient solution, which splashed all over the sleeping Shi Cunjin.
The system muttered dully: "…It's New Year's Day, huh?"
In the area of system computing power, the original book was unlocked again and pushed forward by 1%.
Randomly unlock a monologue chapter of the official character A567 from the original novel.
A567's character card progress has been pushed forward again, from 80% to 90%.