Ottowen's Past (END) "I think, I want,...

The film uses 30-second silhouettes to interactively explain the campus life of this pair of partners.

We went in and out of the laboratory building, library, laboratory and test field together, ate together, went back to the dormitory, and chatted all night long after the lights were turned off.

Star Network Hot Chat Area: [No!] [Where is the time for washing up in the morning and evening? Where is the time for pajamas!] [Bad review! What kind of campus life is it if you don’t walk around the dormitory shirtless at night!]

There are also several long scenes with dialogue in the silhouette.

In a certain lab class, Fate Wynn smoked a cigarette to relieve stress while operating a machine to simulate numerical values. The room was filled with smoke, and Carol frowned. "Proper use of sustained-release agents can help dopamine production and relieve nervous fatigue, but please prove that I don't have a bullying habit. Wynn, you smell like a walking charred corpse now."

"I haven't started using the strong type yet, thank God..." Fate Wynne turned around with his cigarette in his mouth and saw Carol opening the window for ventilation while rubbing his brows to relieve the discomfort.

Fate Wynn's voice suddenly stopped. He put the burning cigarette on his tongue, rolled up his tongue, and swallowed half of the cigarette into his throat. He said hesitantly: "The sub-females I knew before only had skin scars and arm bone knives. I have never seen a lung deformity like you." "...Yes, I have a lung deformity."

Carol turned away from her roommate and fanned herself with her hands. "Next time I'll apply for a lab with air circulation and purification."

The next scene of the movie is Fate Wynne standing in the campus corridor, leaning against the railing, holding an ampoule and shaking it at Carol.

He bit off the cap of the liquid energy drink with his teeth, as coolly as biting off the cap of a wine bottle. After finishing a small bottle, he said, "Compared to your constant scrambling to compete with those tech beasts in the South District for better internet speeds to apply for a better laboratory, I can solve the problem faster by switching to an unscented energy drink. This thing—" Fate Wynn made a shooting motion towards a distant trash can and successfully dropped the empty bottle. He turned around and grinned at Carol, "—even if you finish two buckets in an ordinary laboratory, you won't be stung. Well, now you can start praising me as an expert in saving energy."

The camera is set behind Carol, who is holding a box of super exquisite and luxuriously packaged refreshing cigarettes behind his back. There is a slogan on the gift box: Pure smoke-free, 0 pollution particles!

"That's not bad, great expert." Carol's voice sounded calm as she turned her back to the screen. But under the camera, Carol's fingers holding the gift box gently scratched the surface of the gift box with her little finger.

The audience at the movie theater was almost in a different tone: "Oh——"

The murmurs were like an exploded beehive: "Is he shy?" "What a cute little reaction...hungry." "When I think about the fake smile Carol had on at that time..." "Oh——"

The 30-second movie clip ends quickly. The camera naturally cuts to a laboratory, where Fate Wynn is sleeping in front of a workbench with simulated numerical values, with empty ampoules of nutrients and energy-boosting liquids lying on the floor at his feet.

"Fate, wake up." A gloved hand entered the frame from the left and shook Fate Wynn's shoulder.

The camera showed Carol, who was always neatly dressed, standing by with a portable host in her hand. She looked at the empty bottles on the ground and frowned as she asked with concern, "You haven't been back to the dormitory or to class for three days. You've been here calibrating the values?"

Fate Wynn moved on the workbench. He did not immediately look up to meet Carol's eyes. Instead, he rubbed his face vigorously with both hands and said in a low voice, "The deadline for the mecha turbine is 9 o'clock tonight. It may be a problem with the supercharger I installed earlier. The calibration value of the supercharger turbine has never been able to pass 95% of the A grade, and is stuck at 91%... But if the additional equipment is removed, the calibration value will drop to 50%... Anyway, I'll take a look at what the problem is. I will make sure our team gets all A grades."

After rubbing his face, Fate Wynn turned to Carol with the same smiling face that the audience had seen before, and said with renewed energy: "Yesterday the value was stuck at 87%, but this morning I have pushed it to 91%. It will definitely be done before the deadline!"

"I guessed that was the case."

Carol sat down next to Fate Wynn with her portable console in hand and kicked his feet. "The only thing I need to hand in is your lab report summary. Go ahead and write it. I'll take a look at what's wrong with your antique mecha."

Fate Wynn took a few seconds to say dryly, "You know shit, you're not from the mecha department. You're working with me on this modification project now..." He patted the simulation workbench vigorously, "Every time this thing is turned on, students have to use facial recognition to prevent some high-level species from stealing their grades. When you're practicing now, you must scan your student ID and face, and your cooperative subject will automatically add engineering work items... If the grade of this project is lowered, your final report card score will also be affected!"

Carol opened the portable mainframe, pulled out the docking cable and connected it to the port of the console. He said politely: "So you should hurry up now and don't be hindered here. Although I am not a mecha major, I have the best A-series mecha on the market at home, at least in terms of experience..."

Carol imitated Fate Wynn's habitual little gesture, first raised his middle finger to him, then raised his index finger, and made a "yeah" gesture. Then he said, "Twenty more advanced planets than you."

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Star Network Hot Chat Area: [I am also a military school student, I also like weird things, and I can also make a V sign. Very good, so Mr. Carol learned weird things from me! ] [? You guys, the Fate School, don’t be too weird! ] [Huh? Is there any bug left in the Car School? Is it because I, Mr. Carol, don’t learn from Li Tara that I don’t want to? ]

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"......Tsk." The movie sounded.

Fate Wynn was silent for two seconds before saying, "You are a superior species."

Carol used his student ID to scan the simulation workbench, and the light from the virtual screen lit up two bright stars in his eyes.

Carol said seriously, "Go write the report for my group's assignment. My report is 10,000 words. You'd better not write less than that."

"One...wait, how many zeros?" Fate Wynn was completely shocked and asked incredulously: "You wrote 10,000 in your f*cking summary report? Are you f*cking participating in a century-long project?"

"Pay attention to the language." Carol began to operate the lab table. "There must not be any wrong words, incorrect sentences, or exclamation marks in the 10,000 words. You are not allowed to borrow from papers already on the campus network."

Fate Wynn: "...you can torture me more than this machine can."

Carol: “It’s easier than drinking water.”

The movie screen slowly zoomed in on the actual machine, and the machine's values ​​climbed up one by one until the calibration value reached 100%. The bright red words blurred slightly for a moment, and with 100% as the visual center, it turned into a brand new electronic report card: All grades 100%, comprehensive evaluation: A/A/A

“Ooooh!!!”

As the electronic report card enlarged, it suddenly shook violently and turned into a page displayed on the virtual screen of a smart ring worn on the wrist of a brown-skinned person.

The camera continues to zoom in, and Fate Wynne, who is ecstatically happy, is holding a cigarette and beer in one hand, and carrying a classmate in a winter school uniform who is wearing long boots but not showing his face in the other hand, and is running quickly on the rooftop stairs of the old school building.

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As soon as this scene came out, the audience burst into laughter mixed with insults and curses: "Damn! It's the drunken kiss on the rooftop!"

"Intimate contact but without showing the face! Hahahaha, the one he's hugging is definitely a female insect substitute!!"

"Hahaha, a vein popped out on his arm!"

"I'm actually looking forward to a drunken kiss! That's considered an intimate act! I'll definitely use a same-sex stand-in!!"

"Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss!"

Amid the whistles and jeers of the crowd, the movie soon arrives at the moonlit rooftop.

The two protagonists drank beer in waves and talked about the stars and the future. Fate Wynn's lines in the movie are ten times more than in the book, and every line can arouse the emotions of military cadets/female soldiers/retired soldiers of different ages. Of course, there is also the sour water of the non-military insect tribe:

[Can you please stop inserting recruitment ads? How much did the Ottoman Department invest? How do you show your goodwill? My Hephis/Medical Department/Energy Department/Heavy Industry and Construction Department will invest ten times more! ]

Suddenly.

The bustling star network and the scene fell into silence for a few seconds.

Movie screen.

Carol supported herself on the ground with one hand, leaned over to the spirited Fate Wynn, and gently kissed his cheek. As if that wasn't enough, the movie background sound amplified the charming sound of skin, and focused on the wet corners of Carol's lips.

In the close-up of the movie, the two plump, moist red lips gently lifted up and touched the female insect's face, leaving a misty lip print with a "pop" sound.

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Auditorium:...? Really close?

The confidential banquet hall to one side of your room.

"...Is it thundering outside?" Michelle Morgan was reading halfway when he heard a loud explosion outside the hall.

The Guardian Captain said expressionlessly: "It's the Far East Guards on duty. They may have used electric weapons. Don't worry, it won't affect us."

"Okay, I know... Oh." The intelligence ring on Michel's wrist vibrated wildly like never before. He said to the Guardian, "This scene is really lethal. I didn't receive such a strong inquiries even when I was in the development stage."

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The movie was only halfway through, and the StarNet Zone 4 port had been paralyzed as many as 10 times.

The audience was tortured by the movie, and they were happy, angry, angry, and happy all the time. Even the most physically fit audience would feel a little tired after one or two hours of this. The later the movie went, the easier it was to maintain the weird order in the banquet area.

But the movie reached its climax. After the rooftop kiss, the plot did not have any buffer at all. It went ahead of the original novel where Wynn jumped off the building and escaped. He then doubted himself for several days and had to go back to the dormitory to get suppressants when the fever came.

A new scene from the movie: Fate Wynn escapes by jumping off a building, runs to the new campus bathroom overnight, and frantically searches the public bathroom cabinets, trying to find a few medical reserve suppression needles. He searches more than 20 public bathrooms and finds nothing.

At this time, Fate Wynn was about to be overwhelmed by the surging heat reaction. He came out of the last public bathroom and lost his balance, fell down the stairs, and fell face down on the ground, with the moonlight gently casting a layer of gauze on his back.

"Merciful Glenn Fifer, creator Aro Signan..." Fate Wynn's pupils dilated, and he recited the famous giant insects in the history of the Zerg in a trance, pausing for a few seconds, "...F*ck, I had a heat reaction because of a sub-female's kiss? I...broke through the history of the race? Damn, I'm really a homosexual...ah?"

He murmured, fell silent for a few seconds, and suddenly said again: "Carol..."

Fate Wynn said softly and confusedly, "Carol..." He lay prone on the ground and gasped heavily, "Carol..."

The camera slowly moved in, capturing the sweat on Fate Wynn's face, bloodshot pupils, cramped arteries in his neck, and bulging fangs. But every time he said Carol, he looked stronger and more energetic. When he stood up completely, he shook his head and murmured, "...I'm really crazy."

Fate Wynn spread his scaly wings and flew across the moonlit, silvery, empty campus, heading back to the path he had taken to escape—the movie had special effects at this point, with space and light stretched into fluorescent lines on both sides of his scaly wings—Fate Wynn was like a meteor at this moment, flying unstoppably across the silent night sky of Ottowen, flying towards the old rooftop.

But the old rooftop is no longer infested with bugs or bottles or garbage; it is completely clean, as if no one has ever laughed here.

Fate Wynne suddenly became anxious.

Sweat flowed down his face like tears, and Fate Wynn burst into a burst of energy and rushed towards the dormitory.

When he saw that the lights were still on in the dormitory and he could vaguely see a white figure in a bathrobe through the half-open window, he fell almost diagonally, smashed through the window of the corridor outside the dormitory, and staggered through the dormitory door.

Fit Wynne's last bit of physical strength was to bend over, support himself on his knees, and walk through the door without landing face first.

The movie cuts to a view of Fit Wynne looking down at the floor. The sweat from his menstrual period keeps dripping from his body like blood from a wound, dripping onto the ground.

"Fate? Are you hurt?"

The sound of slippers rubbing against the floor could be heard in the background, and soon, as Fate Wynne lowered her head, she saw a pair of white bathroom slippers.

"That kiss." Fate Wynn lowered her head and propped up her knees, looking at the floor, and asked tremblingly: "Is it a joke... or are you drunk... Kissing a homosexual, you are either drunk or crazy."

"..." White Slippers was silent for a few seconds. "White Deer's low-quality beer can't get me drunk."

"...Cool." Fate Wynn, who was looking at the floor, let out a long, trembling breath and laughed hoarsely, "Can you withdraw it and let me be cool first?"

"What?"

Under the camera, Fit Wynn was unconscious due to the abnormally high temperature during the heat wave. His skin was red, and his whiskers were bent and hung down in front of his head like cooked wheat. He couldn't bear it anymore, and his hands and feet were weak. He had to kneel on one knee to support himself from falling to the ground. Fit Wynn said hoarsely: "The first day I met you, I wanted to... sit next to you, look into your eyes, and talk to you... even though I found out that you were a sub-female at the first time."

"Wow...well, it's just..." Carol let out a slight gasp as she stood.

"Yes, I'm a pervert too. A super perverted female insect who's even more perverted than you... I know, you're welcome." Fate Wynn said in a daze, then fell to the ground with a thud.

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“Please!” The audience roared and countless hands pointed angrily at the holographic screen. “This kind of love script will never work outside of the story world of host Fate!!”

There are more voices in the online comment area: [Too reckless. ] [But if the sub-female roommate is Carol Su, it can be considered excusable. ] [? ]

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The movie camera begins to zoom, blur, and become blurred.

In the blurry movie screen, the figure in a white bathrobe slowly lowered himself to the camera, stretched out his hands to embrace the camera, and a super blurry black rope swam into the camera, the rope stood up like a snake, and a warm yellow flower of light slowly bloomed.

…

The spectators outside the stadium stopped being angry immediately: "Oh!!!!!!"

"Oh my god, it must be a prop!?" "It's so explicit that even nerve tentacles are captured!" "The anchor must be trying to convey some important information, like if you're more perverted than you, you can..."

Online audience: [Oh!!!! ! ! ! ]

[Is it Mr. Carol's black-scaled tail hook that is healing Huai En! ? ] [Fuck! ! I've already taken a photo, why are you putting up a holy light mosaic? Who are you looking down on? ! ! ]

Then 2 seconds later, the movie cuts away.

Fate Wynn's face, sleeping with eyes closed, suddenly appeared, in close-up.

He looks very healthy.

Audience:

?

StarNet audience: [Can the movie's pace be slower? Pay me some money for my eye medical treatment! ] — Similar comments have been collapsed —

In the movie, Fate Wynn's eyelids trembled, and he slowly woke up, his eyes unfocused. He moved his hands subconsciously, and then found that he was tied to his bunk.

The camera pulled back and saw Fate Wynne being tightly tied to his bed with a mentally ill restraint belt, with his upper body placed in a coffin-like position with his hands clasped.

Fate Wynn muttered unconsciously, "The standard posture of doing the same pervert to hell?"

Outside the movie, there was laughter again: "To completely open this kind of restraints requires a grip strength of 300 kilograms! It must have been done by Mr. Carol's guardian!" "If I were Mr. Carol's guardian, I would have hanged him overnight!"

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"Do you really want to go to hell?" Carol's voice from the movie sounded.

Fate Wynn's eyes moved, and he turned left to look in the direction of the sound. His pupils, which had just been focused, instantly became like a shattered egg yolk, "..."

"Did I die in my fantasy, or do you really have one on your thigh... one, one..."

"It has black scales and a long tail." Carol on the left added, "It really grew out of my spine."

"..." Fate Wynn froze for a few seconds and murmured, "You are a male insect. I lived with a male insect for a year without applying for it... So I am indeed dead, otherwise I can't think of such an outrageous plot."

Carol held her face with one hand and smiled for a long time, "Then don't look at my tail."

Fit Wynn stared at the black-scaled tail and didn't dare to look at Carol's face. He immediately closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them again, "Wasn't that a dream last night? You really used your tail... me... You have great sympathy, classmate Su!" Fit Wynn spoke quickly as if his lips were burning.

"Yes." Carol, who was sitting at the table with one hand on his face, said softly, "Now, you have something on me, Mr. Wynn. How do you plan to use it?"

"..." Fate Wynn, who was tied up like a corpse, was silent for nearly ten seconds, and uttered a deathly voice, "You did it on purpose, using such evil words! Now my mind is full of waste materials worthy of the prisoner star heavy punishment package!"

Carol let out a chuckle. "There are worse ones."

"Fate Wynne, I've got the idea of ​​pursuing you." Carol sat backwards on a stool, propped up her chin, and slowly uttered a kiss-sounding onomatopoeia. "Bo."

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"oh---"

"Hey! Stop reaching forward! You grabbed my hair!" "Disgusting! You spit on my shoulder!"

The offline viewing area was in chaos.

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Fate Wynn, lying on the bed, looked like a zombie. "You win. You are the most evil being I have ever seen in my life..."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The morning sunlight shone through the windows and onto them like a layer of golden gauze.

"I'm just kidding." After a moment, Carol said gently, "I'm going back to the Ring System tomorrow."

Fate Wynn, who was originally furious, froze.

"Wow..." After a moment, Fate Wynne cleared his throat, nodded, and said seriously: "Of course, it's very reasonable, strict, and logical."

Fate Wynn hesitated for a few seconds with his mouth open, and finally let out a slightly twisted laugh: "...Then let's celebrate again today? Well... let's commemorate our brief but pleasant cooperation!"

He took a deep breath and smiled hoarsely, "This is my first time getting triple-A grades. I beg you, kind-hearted classmate Su, to at least give me a good commemorative night, okay?"

"Tonight at 7 o'clock." Carol held his face, the morning sun fell from above his head, as if a veil of light covered his head. In the hazy light overexposure source, Carol's face was clear and pure, a little distorted. He tilted his eyes and spoke softly, as soft as a feather, "See you on the rooftop."

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The audience at the event no longer speaks: "Oh..."

The Star Network hot chat area was stuck for a while before a sentence came out: [It's only been 41 minutes!!! Who taught you to adapt it like this!!] [I'm really impressed. Three classic love interaction clips were directly condensed into 40 minutes? ? Do we think we are all those military henchmen who love to drink mecha concentrated cryogenic liquid! ? ]

[Can't you take a detailed 30-second video of the multiple transitions?] [Which district's Aotuwen campus life is so fast!]

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The movie soon turns to a full-moon night, where Carol and Fate Wynn sit on the terrace again. This scene was also rewritten by the production team, with Carol and Fate chatting about everything, revealing part of each other's past. Fate Wynn tells a more detailed story of her birth, her brother, and her future dreams. Carol, in a calm tone, mentions the long-lost classic supporting character, Lee Tara Jones.

"He influenced the first half of my life. For a long time, my mind was trapped in a state of confusion... This is also the main reason why I came to Ottowen."

"At that time, I thought that maybe I could find the answer to my dilemma here, or get the courage to overcome it." Carol took a sip of beer and wrinkled his nose. "Ew, no matter how long it takes, I admire you for being able to drink this stuff."

"..." Fate Wynn also took a sip, turned his eyes away, took a breath, and showed his concern: "Then you have come to the right place. Ottowen is a hotbed for the most powerful Zerg in the universe. The sparks of thought here can definitely burn away the shadow left by the sub-female major general... I mean, your current performance is definitely better than his, right? You have surpassed him... Have you found the courage?"

Carol lowered her eyes to look at the wine in her hand and turned the bottle around. "Hmm."

"Cheers to your success. I guess you can do it. You even managed to live with me for a year...man, you can conquer the world in the future." Fate Wynne laughed and touched the bottle in Carol's hand with the bottle he held.

Carol laughed again. "You see the world so simply."

Fate Wynne shook his head. "My world is so simple. If there is a problem, I solve it and get better food education and medical care. If there is a problem, I solve it and get the result I want. That's it. The world is made up of many things that can be solved. If you think about it this way, isn't it easier?"

"Sometimes I really wish I could extract some optimism from you and inject it into my veins." Carol laughed softly.

"You're welcome anytime." Fate Wynn showed his biceps, which were stronger than his own, and suddenly said, "Or I can introduce you to the law of gravity. The core of the law is that if you think about it and want it, you will definitely get it. First of all, this concept comes from the history of the planets..." Fate Wynn, contrary to his usual behavior, began to talk about body science.

Carol listened quietly, responding from time to time.

Slowly, the conversation between the two protagonists faded, the pure music in the background of the movie echoed softly, and the silver moonlight of the midsummer night passed from the left shoulder to the right shoulder of the two, until it turned golden. In just a few dozen seconds, the accelerated camera quickly turned the night into the dawn. Under the camera, they were both covered in golden light, with their expressions drunk and sleepy. Fate Wynne said the classic line to Carol: -

"Goodbye, Moon!"

At this moment, all the young audience watching this movie subconsciously followed suit.

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"Goodbye." Carol in the movie said softly, "I wish you realize your dream and win the star of the wanderer."

"Hahaha." Fate Wynne looked into Carol's eyes, then turned away, drank from the empty bottle, and laughed. "Of course, there is no word for giving up in my dictionary."

"It is, in fact, a word."

"Got it, Father Xiong!"

The deliberately funny scene fades, and the movie cuts to a new shot, with Fate Wynne's expressionless face, as he returns to his usual campus life.

It was as if the first 30 seconds of the film were replayed, but this time, Fate Wynn was alone. He became more and more silent, and began to observe the behavior of the higher species of the same class. Gradually, his behavior became like that of a higher species. The film used a one-minute silhouette to show Fate Wynn's subsequent three years of study, what grades he received, and the favor of the director, and thus received a letter of recommendation for further study; in the last two years of his academic career, Fate Wynn could go to the first campus of Ottowen for further study, and as long as his graduation results were good enough, he might be able to successfully get in touch with the campus recruitment of the Wanderer Corps.

Then, the movie scene almost replicates the scene at the beginning of the film, where the freshmen arrive at the customs starport; there are noisy noises everywhere, calls for greeting, the sound of fighter jets flying through the air, and the sound of ship whistles driving passengers off the port.

Fate Wynne arrives at the port at the Otuwan Campus 1.

This time, he only carried a leather suitcase and wore a brand new and neat Ottoman military uniform, military leather gloves, a military cap without emblems, and a pair of flying sunglasses on his nose.

Fate Wynn stood in the shadow of the ship, waiting for the landing deck to be lowered. There was a vacuum of space around him. If he hadn't said anything and shown his canine teeth, he would have looked like a descendant of a military family from some star region.

The current Fate Wynn was completely different from the middle-class young man who was squeezed into the deck at the beginning of the movie and could only jump over the railing to the shore. As soon as he got off the ship and approached the guidance area of ​​the first campus, the first-year students of the first district who came to earn credits did not check Fate Wynn's full set of student cards. They only looked at his recommendation letter and took him to the school's direct bus and went straight to the station in front of the school hall.

But soon, Fit Wynne hit a snag in the school office.

He was given another dormitory card with a large code number, which usually means a remote dormitory area.

This time, Fate Wynn was not angry at all. He just lowered his head slightly, revealing a pair of brown-gold diamond-shaped beast pupils from the edge of his sunglasses. He glanced at the staff at the school office with a cold look and said, "Johnny Greenland. A good surname, with the power of cold. Have a nice day."

Fate Wynne turned and left.

In the movie, the staff member who issued him the dormitory card was livid. "Oh my God, you gave a poor dormitory to a high-ranking student who is a member of a military faction? He even wrote down your name and family!" The staff member at the next station frowned and whispered, "How could you make such a mistake!"

The staff member with a grim expression muttered: "My backend system has marked his file with a special asterisk, requiring him to be assigned to a designated dormitory... Besides, that bug is not a high-level species! The genes in the file are only average A-!"

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"Oh." "This tastes good." "It's the style of the high-ranking military families in the East." "Tsk, this pretentious look reminds me of some of my schoolmates." A burst of low whispers echoed at the scene.

Online: [Oh my god, no, it's only been 61 minutes!! What the hell! Why did they just go straight to the end of the original novel!] [Help, please film more of Mr. Carol! Even his sex scenes with Lee Tara Jones or Phila Vinesh will do!] [?]

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The film's camera turns, and Fate Wynn takes the campus light rail to the remote old campus, gets off the train with his suitcase, and enters the dormitory elevator. At a glance, only the 7th floor button is lit. This means that the other floors are either abandoned or locked up as public storage floors.

Fate Wynn rolled his eyes and calmly pressed the button for the 7th floor. Even though the 7th floor didn't even have the most common dormitory corridor carpets, Fate Wynn just stepped over some discarded debris randomly dumped in the corridor without changing his expression, passed several sealed doors, and walked towards the only dormitory in the corridor that was normally closed.

But as soon as he pushed open the dormitory door, Fate's cool face, which had been maintained for 10 minutes in the movie for two years, suddenly cracked. He took off his sunglasses abruptly, and pointed at the window sill with his hand holding the sunglasses leg, "...I...fuck!"

Fit Wynn stood up and took two steps back. He found that the dormitory number was 701, the same room he lived in on the third campus. "Fuck!"

Fate Wynne dropped his luggage to the ground with a thud. He turned toward the window and said incredulously, "...Carol?"

The camera moves along Fate Wynne's line of sight and shoots the window.

Once again, just like the opening scene of a movie, a black-haired bug tribe in a formal suit, buttoned to the collar, sat by the window with a book in his hands. "Hello, roommate."

The afternoon sun shone through the French windows, shining brightly. Carol looked serious, "How polite! I haven't seen you for two years, and your greeting is full of dirty words."

"...Kill me." Fate Wynne threw down his sunglasses, rushed towards Carol and picked him up.

The film slows down slowly, and finally freezes into a picture of Fate Wynne embracing Carol Superior in the golden glory of midsummer.

Three seconds later, the golden light on the holographic movie screen became brighter and brighter, until it was so dazzling that the audience could not look directly at it - two long shadows walked out of the light side by side.

The light of the holographic screen began to dim, and a loud roar immediately rang out at the scene!

The audience, whose emotional threshold had already been strained by the movie, became energetic again!

The audience in the other two live areas outside the floating island area were immediately shocked: "Fuck! Why are the main actors all in the floating island banquet area! We got the live tickets based on our own merits, why are we being treated differently?!"

The floating island banquet area was filled with shrill whistles and shouts:

"Is this true?!" "Is it the real one?!" "Ahhhhh!!!" "It's Carol in the Ottoman military uniform!" "Why is there something next to it?" "Michelle! Michelle! Look at me! Hey! I'm a graduate of the third campus! My name is also Fister, you can also call me Fate...Ahhh, who the hell threw a pistol clip at me!"

The holographic light and shadow screen gradually returned to normal light, and the audience in the floating island area discovered that the high platform that was originally used as the podium for His Majesty the Saint had turned into a red carpet T-stage. Both sides of the T-stage were already filled with Far Eastern Army/Fourth Army/Wasp Army guards. The actors who appeared in the movie walked out of the red carpet T-stage one after another, and the two leading actors, male insect Michelle Morgan and female insect Sullivan An, walked in front.

The new Saint Destiny, who was supposed to be in the lobby, was nowhere to be found.

There were still two senior officials from the West District Cat's Eye who stayed behind and were following Michelle Morgan, talking excitedly in low voices.

A large number of audiences crowded toward the red carpet stage, but were strictly separated by the guards.

"Where is His Excellency? I mean the real one! Where is he? Is the banquet over?" A spectator who had been keeping a close eye on His Excellency Saint Destiny's schedule mixed in with the crowd of spectators who were showing their love to Michelle Morgan and shouted:

"Has anyone seen Saint Destiny? Has anyone seen the guests who were sitting in the anteroom an hour ago? Have they gone away quietly? Saint Destiny! At least... at least leave tomorrow——"

"Ahhhh!! Saint Carol please look at me!!"

"——Let me tell you about the arrangements for the next two days——"

"Get out of here! Don't stand next to Mr. Carol! Stand to the left! You're in my way, stupid wasp!"

“——You won’t really not even arrange an audience——” “Get out of here, you stupid wasp! Stand to the right!” “——Ahhh, Saint Destiny, I want to see the real Saint!!”

Most of the audience at the floating island area had been drained of their spirits and emotions by the big movie. They were caught up in the excitement brought about by the movie and rushed enthusiastically to the red carpet T-stage where the actors and actresses of the movie premiere walked. They did not notice that the real Saint had already safely left the scene along other secret corridors. For a while, there was no group riot at the Holy Feast Floating Island Area.

According to historical records, at the end of the seven-day feast of each generation of His Holiness, there would be a large or small frenzy of riots. During the riots, the death rate of the guards of the four armies was the same as that of a branch regiment.

The 2020 feast was even more grand than the previous ones, but there was no riot or casualties. The reason is that whenever there are guests shouting where Saint Destiny is, the Saint team will release another wave of autographs and offline peripheral benefits. There are four types of offline autographs: @Fite, Carol Superior, Michelle Morgan, and Fite Wynne, who just puts the autographs into his pocket.

The online audience on the other side of the Star Network quickly discovered the clues: [Damn!] [Fate, Fate, you really are...] [You actually used this trick to leave early... The more fanatical pilgrims that the Holy Feast extinguished, the more powerful the new Saint's skills were, and he was able to make the Zerg willingly disregard life and death. The new feast of the seventh generation of Saint was so powerful that half of the descendants of the great clans in the southern region were killed in the wild and chaotic scene. The scene of the Holy Feast speech was soaked into a spectacular sea of ​​blood. Since then, the seventh Saint has directly brought Cat's Eye to the peak of power. ]

[This generation of saints is absolutely wary of the military. Their weapons are already deeply tied to the military, and they need to use supernova combat capabilities... They don't even dare to carry out this feast tradition that shows off their charm and skills...] [...Who can come and study how to crack the monarch butterfly toxin biophysics course...]

"Saint Destiny! Stay! Saint Destiny!"

A secret starport somewhere in the floating island area.

Shi Cunjin looked back following the sound.

The black-clad guards surrounding him stood half a meter away at the right moment, allowing His Holiness to see the insect guests chasing from afar.

After the movie ended, the important guests seated in the lobby left under the cover of the strong light of the holographic screen, and went to the secret star port in an orderly manner along the secret passage of the banquet hall, and boarded their respective family's starships to return to the Far East Main Star/Star Navigation Transit Station Hotel District.

The secret corridors are connected in all directions. When Shi Cunjin's team was about to enter the separate passage, a Zerg guest in another passage tried his best to pass through the security guards and ran into the power lines of the Wasp Army and the Far East Army. He shouted in the direction of His Majesty:

"Saint Destiny! Why didn't you even hold the final Extinction Feast? That is one of the most direct and important ways to promote your charm and influence!"

"The impact of your benevolent new policies will take time to materialize! But if you are willing to hold an Extinction Feast! After the big movie! All! All! All! The Zerg will be willing to bleed for you! Take a blood oath!"

"Those alien Zergs who didn't come to the feast and didn't get to know you up close! As long as they hear about your grand blood feast, they will know how powerful you are! So powerful that many noble clans would voluntarily bleed for you! Any of your subsequent orders will be unimpeded in the universe!"

"If you choose to give up the extinguishing feast in order to appease a certain faction partner..."

The Zerg, dressed in the Southern style, took a deep breath and shouted, "It's just like Carol Sue forcing herself to stick to tradition! She's really wronged herself!"

[Wow, this South District bug actually dared to say this in the Far East Star Region, in the Far East Military Armed Forces, in front of the Far East Chief.] The system hiccuped in Shi Cunjin's mind, [Did you watch the movie and become stupid? Didn't you just say that you didn't want to tire the guests? How come he put himself in the shoes of a Fate warrior who saved Carol Sue.]

Shi Cunjin reached out and held the hand of his partner beside him, silently stopping the military order that General Jidong was about to issue.

[Wow, A567 gave the order to pull out the tongue and remove the electric shock ring from the jaw.] System praise: [This is what you should do to the idiot who embarrassed His Excellency in public!]

"..." Shi Cunjin silently grabbed Anushka's hand.

Anushka then looked down at her lover, stretched out her fingers and clasped her lover's hands.

"Put away the stun weapon. I'll talk to him."

The black-clad guards immediately took action. They sheathed their weapons and stood a little apart to allow His Excellency to fully look the brave southern Zerg in the eye from a distance.

Distinguished guests from other star regions who had been hesitating and not entering the separate passageway immediately stopped and stood where they were, seemingly chatting in low voices, but in fact they all pricked up their ears and paid attention to the direction of the Holy Journey in the center of the port area.

"Southern Territory..." Standing in the Eastern Territory guest team on the east side of the harbor, Eastern Territory High Lord Josephine Farrow squinted her eyes slightly, paying attention to the situation over there, "...a very young insect."

"Perron from the southern border, his family business is military industry, and they are very good at refining nuclear elements for use in arms. Last year, their family's compressed tritium nuclear bomb won the bid for Wanderer's arms investment." Fran Janeen reminded him at the right time, "It is one of the more dazzling surnames among the new-school families in the alliance."

"Oh, the nuclear explosion channel, a partner of the non-Klein family. The alien tide has been raging recently... It's a good time to develop." Josephine hummed softly, "If we can catch a good wind, Perron will be able to take over half of the microphone in the Southern Territory Headquarters in a few years."

Fran Janeen looked at the direction of the Holy Journey from a distance and hummed softly.

South side of the port, the Southern Border guest team.

"Really... the monsters are rampant, causing more than just death. Remember the face of that insect tribe. I will let you contact the big tribes in the south first. The military reserve orders they have are very important to Cat's Eyes... Valentine?" Cat's Eyes Klein Garry looked to the side, and the half step behind his left hand was empty, "...Where is Valentine?"

"You were concentrating on your work, so we didn't bother you."

The captain of the accompanying Guardian replied: "When the scene was over, Lord Valentine took his guards to look for Lord Morgan. Don't worry, Lord Valentine's guards are led by Colonel Eamon, who served in the Wanderers and the Far East Regiment and is very familiar with the military defense orders there. Even if there is a riot on the scene, Lord Valentine will not be disturbed."

“…”

North side of the port area.

The brave southern Zerg was allowed to enter the security area of ​​His Holiness and converse with His Holiness at a distance of fifteen meters.

"Thank you for your concern."

Shi Cunjin said to the southern guest, "Thank you for your serious investment in watching the movie. But movies are movies, and reality is reality, so please make the distinction. Bravery is a virtue, but you must also be careful when to use it. Misfortune sometimes hides in the shadow of bravery. Go back and have a good rest. Goodbye."

The Southern Territory Zerg's face flushed with a perverted and crazy blush. He listened carefully to the Saint's concern, his eyes were like fire, and he said fervently: "If my courage can bear the misfortune of not being able to speak freely for you! I am willing!"

Shi Cunjin heard Anushka make a very light "hiss" sound. Then, he felt his hand being held a little tighter, and the gaps between his fingers were stuck.

"...Oh." Shi Cunjin asked the southern bug calmly, "There are always many interesting rumors about me in the outside world. Please relax. The rumor you are most worried about is not true."

"But..." The brave Southern Territory Zerg stared sharply at the way the Far East Chief held the Saint's hand, "He even pinched you while you were talking!"

【“Pinch”】The system lets out a chuckle.

Pinch. Shi Cunjin also paused, and skillfully reconciled with the insect tribe's brain circuits in his mind.

He glanced in other directions of the port area. In the four directions of the port area, there were many well-known wealthy family heads and ordinary insect tribes in each area. In total, there were estimated to be several hundred of them scattered in the huge confidential triage hall.

These insects were all guests who had successfully obtained tickets for the front hall of the lecture. As soon as the movie ended, they saw the group of His Majesty sitting in the front hall getting up and leaving, and they immediately followed closely behind, quietly following the Holy Guards, escorting His Majesty to the last section of the banquet path.

Of course, they are standing here now, partly to watch the excitement and assess the situation, and partly to feel the same as the brave southern Zerg in front of them. Even though the new saint has a mechanical heavy machine and mysterious power, they are still worried that the young master will be clamped and silently coerced by his peers... What a messy and weird mind mixed with human desires.

Shi Cunjin thought, sometimes fists and facts almost made these humanoid beasts cry, but as long as the ones they defended did not actually reject them in person, but only treated them coldly with a look and a smile, these racially stubborn people would still stubbornly believe that they still had a chance to be touched and used.

The people who have been conditioned by racial history and racial habits can be described as having terrible and destructive blind loyalty.

"I was coerced and could not use my voice to spread my power and leadership charisma, so I lost some potential advantages. For example, when I choose a cooperative family next time, some heads of century-old clans will definitely not provide absolute loyalty at the level of double blood connection." Shi Cunjin asked the southern insect tribe: "Are you worried that the young me will be secretly allied with powerful clans and my power will be undermined, is that right?"

The blond chief standing behind Yinhui Pavilion narrowed his eyes slightly, the pupils of his heterochromatic pupils became a few millimeters sharper, and he almost whispered behind Shi Cunjin's ear: "This situation will never happen."

"Yes." The Southern Territory Zerg responded bravely.

"No." Shi Cunjin said gently, "The blood connection is indeed the most stable bridge of cooperation here, but society does not rely solely on blood clans." Shi Cunjin chuckled, "If the blood is too close, it will produce deformities...Friends, society is composed of the majority of insect clans and interests."

"For example..." Shi Cunjin muttered softly, his eyes slowly moving towards the guests on the east side of the port. The guests from the East Territory (and the other districts as well) still followed the rules of the beast pack, and the most influential family in District 1 stood in front of the team. The young Saint's eyes lightly touched the young head of the Jianning family, then moved away smoothly and looked at the next person.

After searching for a while, Shi Cunjin finally found the head of the Beilin family, who was being guarded by several elderly silver-haired insect tribesmen, among the guests from the East Territory.

"For example, I want Ivano Belin of the Capital Alliance now." Saint Destiny of Silver raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the Eastern Guests.

The scene was suddenly filled with uproar.

Whispers rang out one after another: "What?" "Does it mean to choose a new queen!?" "Damn! What is the standard? The Berlin lineage has been reported to have suffered losses for years, and the family has not had a newborn in nearly ten years! With a deformed blood, how could Your Excellency choose this lineage! It will pollute the bloodline!" "Why not choose Jane Ning who is standing in the first place? Behind that little Jane Ning is the power of Cat's Eyes. Is the new saint still dissatisfied with Cat's Eyes behind him!"

The team on the east side of the port area slid away instantly, revealing the silver-haired Bellins at the edge of the middle of the team.

Several elderly Belins were shocked, their brows furrowed. The head of the family, Ivano Belin, who was standing behind the elder Belin, was also shocked.

"Ah?" The southern Zerg paused and couldn't help but say, "Belin...Belin hasn't had any outstanding products recently, no, in the past ten years. Your Excellency Saint Destiny, if you want to cooperate with a medical technology family of the same level, you can consider the Guercino family in the western region. They are also deeply involved in the fields of genetic medicine and coagulation therapy."

[Fuck, that's worse than the Behring family! ] The system screamed, [The medical family that Joker fully controls is just a puppet! ]

"Really? But I just want Ivano Belin." The Silver Saint looked towards the East Territory guest area, his eyes fixed on the astonished silver-haired patriarch.

Shi Cunjin said calmly: "My Prometheus still lacks a complete medical support system. Ivano Belin, if you are willing to come to my side, ten thousand years from now, when people talk about the lantern doctors and the Zerg that guide the direction of medicine, they will only praise one name, Ivano Belin."

The Silver Saint looked calm, "Bring the gift to me and become my partner and guard dog, Lord Belin."

The guests from the East Territory were rustling around and whispering to each other.

The old Beilins have realized something: *&**! They are asking for the head of the family and also asking for gifts... The gifts are the family technology reserves of our Beilin family! ?

The previous head of the family had been turned into a puppet by the cat eyes, and the young head of the family had been suppressed by them for so long... The old Belins turned around and reached out to grab the head of the family. But Ivano Belin was one step faster than them and squeezed out of the circle of elders that was both a protection and a prisoner. The old Belins were quick and only grabbed the head of the family's suit cloak.

Ivano Berlin, wearing the family ring, walked towards the north district without hesitation.

The Silver Saint narrowed his eyes and said a line from a movie to the brave southern Zerg wittily: "I think, I want, and I get. Have a nice day. Goodbye."

The black dogs started moving again, blocking out the noisy chatter in the harbor hall. The Holy Path team moved forward again. In the black team that flowed like clouds, the silver and golden lights moved forward side by side.

"I thought you would choose Morgan." Anushka suddenly spoke in the silent team.

"The Morgan faction is more suitable for you to expand your influence in the future. The eldest Morgan family head is dying, and Crawford Morgan is very influenced by you. If you had chosen Crawford Morgan, I would have forced him to migrate his family to the Far East by the end of the year at the latest. Crawford Morgan is a very standard Capital Alliance old faction. He is very smart, and a smart bug will never be angry with the autonomy of the star field I divided out."

"He will be grateful to you for giving him this great opportunity." Although Anushka lowered her voice, it sounded low and gentle.

"The Capital Alliance will lose another unimaginable amount of star resources, and you will gain an outlet for external propaganda that will always be satisfactory." However, there was still a sense of indifference in the tone of the blonde military woman, as if she was looking down on others without realizing her social class.

"I'm considering giving Crawford a new contract, so please don't encourage me behind my back, President." Shi Cunjin said with a smile.

"Okay." The blond chief immediately agreed, and after a few seconds, he spoke again: "That Beilin..." "It's related to what I'm going to tell you later." Shi Cunjin interrupted gently, and said seriously: "After all, I promised to tell the story of the past to a certain recruit with only 50 points of endurance."

The blond general manager turned away for a few seconds, then turned back and said steadily, "Okay." After a pause, he continued, "I will prepare a sumptuous dinner and fine wine, and light champagne candles and flowers..." "——" Shi Cunjin suddenly laughed, "Page 9 of the dating manual?"

"..." The blond director turned his eyes away again.

The Sunnah's team slowly disappeared into the North Harbor Road.

Other guests in the rest of the harbor area were murmuring: "...Just by asking, Beilin voted?" "My God, I know Beilin is crazy, but does this generation of the head of the family not care about the family at all?"

There is an extreme contrast between the new and old rumors that are spreading through the Star Network: [HOT New Holy Blood Talent Exposed! ]

[HOT magic! Magic! That really *bewitching magic! ! See the proof...]

【HOT The most dangerous insect tribe in history. 】

[HOT The real evil higher species is...! ]

…

But no matter how heated the Star Network public opinion was, no matter how boiling the public opinion was, no matter how many Zerg wanted to meet the new saint after watching the big movie, in the two years since the Holy Feast, the Far East developed rapidly, Prometheus was fully operational, the Alien Tide gradually disappeared in the sea of ​​stars, and Saint Destiny did not appear in public view.

Until February 14, 2003, the official website of the Far East region opened a new column news page without any notice. The page only had two pieces of information:

Congratulations to His Excellency Saint Destiny on his birthday.

A gold-embossed marriage contract with two names signed.

StarNet: ...

Destroy it, Far Eastern Army!

Wait, let's destroy it after February 14th! Far East Army!

—Ottoman Past—