Chapter 194 Chapter 194 Vest King Dad 14
After stopping and walking along the way, when they arrived at the command room, everyone on the ship knew that Admiral Si was holding a child, and they all speculated what he was going to do, but no one dared to point out that his action violated military discipline.
Si Hao put Zhuozhuo on his seat, took out the pistol from his waist, turned off the safety and let Zhuozhuo play with it.
Those who were secretly observing were shocked, but they held their breath and dared not say a word.
9972 spoke for them, [This is the General's service gun that he always carries with him!]
Zhuozhuo suppressed a smile, his brows still curved as he thought to himself, "It's not like he keeps it with him all the time. Sun Sirui doesn't have a gun."
After Zhuozhuo and Sun Sirui became familiar with each other, she often rolled around on him, climbing up and down him like a tree. To avoid hurting her, Sun Sirui even took off his pendant, leaving no hard objects on his body.
[Baby, are you sure Si Hao is Sun Sirui?]
If it wasn't stated explicitly in the plot, it would be able to tell that 003 and 004 were the same system, and 9972 would not have suspected that Sun Sirui and Si Hao were the same person.
Although the technology in this small world is very advanced, using various special materials for camouflage, a person's height, weight, muscle direction, etc. can be completely changed into another appearance. There are pheromone inhibitors and artificial glands that can allow people to disguise themselves among the three genders of ABO. There are also many methods that can change local DNA in a short time to deceive machine detection.
But Si Hao and Sun Sirui do not have these high-tech means, they really seem like two completely unrelated people, and no one knows how he did it. 9972 can only guess that there is a hidden plot.
Hidden plots are things that the author set up but did not write, or parts that have loopholes in the plot and are automatically filled in during the evolution.
Zhuozhuo lowered his head and scratched the gun barrel, looking at it with wide eyes, and said, "I'm not sure. Zhuozhuo is looking for evidence."
But she had already made up her mind subconsciously.
9972 thought it might be the spirits. The people of this small world possessed various spirits, but only one. Just as people had similarities, spirits could also be very similar. Yet, Si Hao and Sun Sirui both had five spirits, all looking identical, and both had slides on their heads. If it were just a coincidence, it would be too much of a coincidence.
Si Hao casually pulled up a chair and sat down beside her, watching Zhuozhuo playing with a gun that was bigger than both of her hands. She was wearing a realistic-looking military uniform, her face beaming with smiles, her bright eyes focused intently on the gun, her cheeks chubby as white buns. She resembled the Q-version figurines Si Hao had seen online, only ten thousand times cuter. She was so adorable it melted his heart, making him want to scream out his overflowing emotions and unleash his mental might to crush everything that didn't matter.
The subordinates who were always paying attention to their superiors could no longer hide their shock when they saw Si Hao's tender and fatherly look. They could also feel that he was in a good mood, so they looked at each other, and a tall woman stepped forward and asked Si Hao who he should negotiate with Remiel.
In matters like this, one person is usually assigned based on their position. Furthermore, Si Hao was here to fight, so the outcome of the negotiation wouldn't affect his decision. However, consulting with the highest-ranking officer was also legal. Knowing these people's subtle thoughts, Si Hao glanced at them with a half-smile and said, "Then go ahead, Adjutant Grace. I hope you won't let me down."
Si Hao is a hard-line advocate of war. To avoid disappointing him is not as simple as failing in the video negotiation, but Grace must go to Lemire Star in person, to negotiate on the surface but actually wait for an opportunity to create chaos and play the role of a suicide squad.
Grace wailed inwardly, but stood at attention with a solemn expression on her face. "I promise to complete the mission!"
Zhuozhuo looked up at Grace, his face filled with amazement. The spirit above Grace's head was a colorful, muscular parrot. It was crying as it jumped around and shook its head, posing like an idiot, trying to attract Zhuozhuo's attention. It was the first time Zhuozhuo had seen such a crazy spirit.
For some reason, Sun Sirui picked up Zhuozhuo. Perhaps he was worried she'd tell him about her time on Remire, or perhaps he didn't want her to see Grace, or perhaps he simply wanted to show off his relationship with Zhuozhuo. He squeezed Zhuozhuo's small, fleshy arm and said, "This is my adjutant. She's an S+ physique, S-level mental strength female alpha. She's quite capable, and you can ask her to do anything you need."
Grace's feet seemed glued to the ground. She was just trying to think of a reason to ask Zhuozhuo about something when Si Hao brought up the topic. She immediately seized the opportunity, flashing a brilliant smile and saying enthusiastically, "Hello, Zhuozhuo. My name is Grace. Are you and your dad here to play?"
She gave herself a thumbs-up in her heart. Her question was so natural that no one would notice she was deliberately snooping! Grace, hold on to Si Hao's pressure. You won't be beaten to death. Don't be afraid!
Si Hao's nonchalant expression tensed slightly. He gave Grace an admiring look, thinking, why couldn't he be Zhuozhuo's father? He could refuse Sun Sirui's request to take the child, bring Zhuozhuo back to the empire, and announce to everyone that she was his daughter.
Grace was secretly delighted, then realized what Si Hao's look meant. She clenched her fists and almost jumped up in excitement. This devil Si Hao had actually fathered a child without telling anyone. Who was the god who could have taken him down? Please, some god, please show up and take care of Si Hao. He oppresses the military officers every day and makes them miserable!
Zhuozhuo shook his head and said in a milky voice, "Not now."
Grace was stunned for a moment, then understood!
Zhuozhuo isn't Si Hao's child, but Si Hao is pursuing Zhuozhuo's mother, so when he takes Zhuozhu out to play, he's not acting as Zhuozhuo's father. This is a way of showing affection and saving the country in a roundabout way! Who would have thought that Si Hao, a reckless man who only knows how to kill people and insects, actually knows these little tricks!
But Grace wanted to meet Zhuozhuo's biological mother even more. What kind of charm did she have that could make Si Hao willing to be her stepfather?
Noticing Grace's eyes, Si Hao: "..."
It should be easy to let her die on Remire Star, since there will be a war anyway.
Grace felt the strong murderous aura, her legs nearly giving way to her knees, but she held on thanks to her S+ physique. She turned and fled, adding, inexplicably, "Admiral, you and Zhuozhuo look so good together in your parent-child outfits!"
The murderous aura disappeared, and Si Hao's cheerful voice came from behind him, "Let Anna lead the team to Lemire Star with you."
Grace really wanted to kneel down to Si Hao this time. Anna was the captain of Si Hao's guard team. She was an S+ level alpha with both mental strength and physical fitness. The team members were at least A+ level and had been through hundreds of battles. Just standing there made people feel safe. Now it was difficult for her to die.
Zhuozhuo looked at Grace's big parrot and felt a little regretful that he couldn't touch it. He could only wait for her to come back from the mission and then ask her if she was willing to let him touch it.
A large hand wearing a black half-finger glove waved before his eyes, completely blocking his view. Zhuozhuo turned to look at Si Hao, "What's wrong?"
Si Hao said awkwardly, "What else do you want to play? Do you want to fly a spaceship?"
He was secretly annoyed that Sun Sirui had never noticed what Zhuozhuo's hobbies were.
Zhuozhuo shook her head. This command room was much larger than the one on the previous pirate spaceship. It looked more orderly and colder. Most importantly, many people were busy here, and it was obvious that they were doing serious work. She would not cause trouble.
Si Hao's eyes darkened. He felt that Zhuozhuo was still unfamiliar with him and couldn't let go, but there was no rush. He recalled 003's records and said, "Then let's go out and play?"
The spacecraft had an ecological chamber where some food was grown and cultivated. It was both ornamental and a place for soldiers to relax and de-stress after long periods of space travel. Zhuozhuo could play in it. If she wanted to play hide-and-seek, there were plenty of real people to keep her company, much better than the cookie-cutter robots.
"Okay." Zhuozhuo leaned against Si Hao, her hat tilted and covered one eye. She pulled the hat off, climbed onto Si Hao's shoulders, stretched out her arm and put the small hat on his hat, giggling with joy.
Si Hao walked out steadily, keeping his eyes fixed on the side to prevent the little hat from falling off. He couldn't stop smiling, just in case. He asked, "What does Zhuozhuo want to play?"
"Draw!" Zhuozhuo said loudly, jumping up and down impatiently.
Si Hao felt a little sad. He started drawing right after waking up. How much did he miss Sun Sirui and how much he kept his words in mind?
There were no painting tools on the warship, but Si Hao had also prepared them. 003 and 004, who were left outside the command room, hurried to catch up. When they reached an empty room, they immediately squeezed in to avoid being locked out again.
The paint tools were quickly delivered by the little robots, and 003 and 004 set them up like a race, transforming the room in the blink of an eye. They stood behind the drawing board, intentionally or unintentionally, in the best model position, looking at Zhuozhuo expectantly.
Zhuozhuo looked at Si Hao and pointed between 003 and 004, "Si Hao, go there."
Si Hao walked over and stood still. Both Si Hao and Si Tong thought that Zhuo Zhuo was going to draw a "family portrait", so they moved forward to make room for 9972.
Zhuozhuo said in a baby voice, "33, 44, don't stay there, come here." She pointed to the side next to her.
Liang Tong walked over sadly, burning with jealousy.
Si Hao was pleasantly surprised. He hadn't expected Zhuozhuo to paint him a solo portrait. It seemed Zhuozhuo quite liked him. He stood straight, his posture perfect, and smiled at Zhuozhuo. He couldn't help but imagine himself under his brush. He barely controlled his restless energy and didn't immediately examine the canvas.
Zhuozhuo seems deeply inspired, her brushstrokes flowing freely, without a single lag or pause. Her movements are sometimes dramatic, sweeping across the canvas, and sometimes cautious, honing in on the finest details. With a measured rhythm, she resembles a master at work.
The three housekeeping robots stared at the canvas, gradually becoming confused, then gradually realizing something. Then they looked at Si Hao silently, praying for him. Unfortunately, Si Hao's mind and eyes were completely focused on Zhuo Zhuo, and he failed to notice anything amiss and mentally prepare himself.
"It's done." About fifteen minutes later, Zhuozhuo put down his brush and said happily, "Si Hao, come here, come and see!"
"I'm coming." Si Hao strode over and caught a glimpse of darkness from the corner of his eye. He walked over to Zhuo Zhuo, touched her little head, and looked at the canvas: "..."
It was a big, black, and twisted black snake with red wings, a big grin, and red eyes. It looked stupid and ferocious.
Zhuozhuo looked up at Sihao's expression and asked with a chuckle, "Sihao, do you know this Sheshe?"
Si Hao: “…………”
He brainstormed frantically, then seemed to think of nothing, but finally chose to admit it. He knelt on one knee and said sincerely, "Zhuozhuo, this is Sun Sirui's spirit body, and it is also my spirit body."
Si Hao knew he had five spiritual bodies, but in his understanding, spiritual bodies were merely manifestations of spiritual power in reality, controlled by human will. Without human intervention or influence, they were simply a mass of energy with no fixed shape. This was also the commonly accepted view in human society.
When Si Hao uses different identities, he will consciously control his mental power to exist in the corresponding spiritual form. This helps him maintain his personality and prevents him from confusing his current identity.
Logically speaking, even if Zhuozhuo could see people's spirit bodies, she had only seen a black snake above Sun Sirui's head, and his head should be a black panther. But now Zhuozhuo used a black snake to test him, which meant that she had seen black snakes above both his and Sun Sirui's heads.
The deeper meaning of this discovery flashed through his mind. Si Hao was only concerned about how to appease Zhuo Zhuo, who seemed to want to settle a score with him.
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