Chapter 8 Destined Play

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Sun Swallow.

Next to Fitzgerald's private repair cabin, a room was temporarily opened up as Su Xi's living room. Considering the overall usable area of ​​the Sun Swallow, the room is not large, only 120 square meters. Su Xi planned and separated the washing space, bedroom space, living and eating space according to her own ideas, and other living functions can be folded up when needed to form a recovery area for physical recovery.

At this moment, she was placed in a silver-white coffin chair, from which many gleaming silver tubes extended, surrounding her underage body and making it look small. After a while, the coffin chair made two beeping sounds. Today's routine examination was completed.

Fitzgerald, who was processing the navigation data of the Sun Swallow in the control room, also received updates on the relevant data on his personal terminal. He paid some attention to browse through Su Xi's recovery values ​​and raised his eyebrows in slight surprise.

Originally, she followed Chris's suggestion from the Medicaid Department to add a specific genetic modification fluid to her recovery plan, which was originally just an emergency plan.

But after only three repairs, the rejection reaction was reduced to almost zero? !

You know, the genetic modification fluid she had just fused was purified using Fitz's own pheromone as the guiding enzyme. As a top-level alpha's pheromone, it was easy to use it as a control factor to make ordinary alphas produce marking recognition and mental obedience, let alone marking omegas. It was more like poison than an antidote for slightly weaker omegas...

Fitzgerald thought about what this situation meant, his eyes darkened and his mood became complicated.

Is this the 'destined AO adaptation' in the AO adaptation theory in textbooks?

The @# transformation fluid containing Fitz's own genetic information should have temporarily repaired Su Xi's body, but unless the genetic serum homology rate is above 68%, no one has ever been able to integrate the pheromones of others without causing the collapse of their own pheromones. However, when she fell into the genetic modification pool on the UFO and was shallowly marked by the unconscious Fitz, her ancient pure human genes had already been contaminated once.

Therefore, whether it was taking her out of the forbidden base UFO, or forcibly providing her with mental counseling, which he was not very good at, when her new mental power was about to dissipate, they were all emergency measures to prolong her survival time as much as possible.

However, her recovery is half amazing and half worrying!

The good part is that her mental power grows very quickly, and the performance of various values ​​is also very good! As a "beginner", it can be said that she is very talented! However, the recovery of various tissues in the body is at a strange balance point. When using mental power, the speed of her body's collapse is very high, but the speed of recovery is also very high! When the activity of mental power stops, the speed of body recovery is far less than the speed of collapse.

She was undoubtedly a pure human gene carrier. No pure human without modification could use mental power to balance her own collapse 24 hours a day. Unless she could break through a certain threshold. But such training intensity was not something an omega could bear.

However, even omegas need to be responsible for their own lives, and he does not completely agree with the Omega Alliance's psychological definition of this weak sex.

He decided to tell her the truth before the interstellar jump, and then let her make her own decision.

Fitzgerald made a video call request to the same ship and it was quickly connected. "It seems that you have recovered well." The two-dimensional light curtain kingdom of God's heir was handsome, with half-long red hair combed back, and looked more serious than the previous times. The scene behind him was the control room, and it seemed that he was handling official business.

Since that little accident, the two have kept their distance. So even though they were on the same Sun Swallow, they didn't have many opportunities to meet each other afterwards. Both times, Fitz assisted her with mental counseling and left directly. The subsequent guidance was naturally arranged by the intelligent computer, and there were also small general-purpose robots to help with daily chores. After Su Xi learned of the other party's identity, she also reflected on whether her words and deeds did not meet the standards of this era, and her overly casual attitude offended the other party.

Both of them redefined the psychological boundaries of their relationship with each other.

"The next trip will involve two interstellar jumps. Before that, there are some things I need to inform you of."

"Please speak." Su Xi performed the standard etiquette of a civilian omega treating an imperial prince.

"3:15 p.m. on the morning of the eve of the Lunar New Year, in the Observatory." Fitz looked at her deeply and said, "Let's talk in person."

"Okay." Su Xi felt a little strange and quickly responded, "I will be on time."

With the information she has sorted out from her memory and read from her computer in the past few days, she has a preliminary idea and direction on how to survive in this interstellar ABO world. But there are too many problems and plans that require the approval and help of the other party.

In response to the interview invitation from the Imperial Palace that saved her, she encouraged herself in her heart, Ah! Su Xi, show your best condition, whether you can apply for the first job after crossing over depends on the interview this afternoon!

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Regardless of whether Su Xi's first job interview after traveling through time went smoothly, in the seat of centralized power in the empire, although everything seemed calm on the surface, undercurrents were surging.

The Imperial Central Galaxy is a resource galaxy that spins around a binary star.

After millions of years of interstellar human migration and transformation, the Imperial Central Galaxy has the appearance of five beautiful spiral arm nebulae and a vast habitable zone for biological life.

Yindu, the imperial star located in the thickest third spiral arm, is the most beautiful scenery of the day, with two suns in the sky at sunset. The citizens of Yindu are about to start their colorful night life, talking only about love and romance, not discussing state affairs.

After the Star War and the Rose Star coup, the fight for the final succession to the crown prince became more and more intense, like the polar ice sea surrounding the central star ring of the empire, with strange and turbulent undercurrents beneath the calm sea surface.

First, His Royal Highness Fitzgerald, the first heir to the empire's throne, encountered a deliberate ambush by the Allied forces on the battlefield, and lost contact with the Zerg front in the west for a full 137 Imperial Star Days.

In the living room of the Emperor of the Empire, the civil servant is submitting a report.

The emperor responded from behind layers of curtains, his expression unclear.

"...Faced with the betrayal of the Allied Forces and the concentrated firepower of the Zerg, His Highness Fitzgerald, in his capacity as the commander-in-chief of the western defense line of the Imperial Army, forcibly issued a military order to have the Fifth Army and the Seventeenth Army retreat to the first line of defense. His personal guard, the Seventeenth Army, vowed to defend the first fortress to the death..."

The administrative officer was conscientiously narrating the entire process. In fact, the official military report had already been submitted to the General Secretary's Office. According to the procedure, the emperor should have read it long ago. If they were asked to report to him in person at this moment, he might be blamed in person.

"...and the 'War and Foreign Affairs Autonomy Order' authorized by Your Majesty and personally signed by the former Minister of Foreign Affairs Duke 'Angia Shulen' is still valid for one hundred years," the political officer wiped the sweat off his forehead and explained with a trembling voice.

There was a breathless silence.

"…But when everything was going well, the commander-in-chief suddenly disappeared from the battlefield. This has never happened in the sixty years that His Highness has been personally commanding battles…"

There was no response, no question or blame, and no sound from behind the layers of curtains.

However, the gray-haired civil servant had been in charge of the Department of the Interior for nearly a hundred years, and his skills in handling government affairs were already very experienced. He gritted his teeth and continued to exaggerate the cruelty and hardship of the war:

"The specific situation is clearly known in the battleship log data. When His Highness Fitzgerald's personal guards were almost completely wiped out by the Zerg's defense field, His Highness drove the mecha Dark Flame alone to attack the breakthrough point of the front in order to leave the last glimmer of hope for the soldiers who held on, as well as the safety of hundreds of millions of civilians behind the First Fortress..."

"If it weren't for the Sun Devourer's special features as a half-biochemical, half-mechanical body... at that time, the head of the Imperial Seventh Army's Biochemical Machinery Department and His Highness's special mechanic

Colonel Chris Zuowei took out the experimental data of the Sun Devouring Beast and proved that even if there was only one beast core left of the ancient Sun Devouring Beast, it could ensure that His Highness would not be torn apart by time and space during the collapse of the wormhole, and that a one-way contact signal could be sent out when it stabilized... The Seventh Army and other troops temporarily stabilized their morale, suspended the attack, and waited for news..."

The civil servant secretly admitted that he had deliberately described this detail in an "objective" way. He also mentioned it briefly to guess the emperor's attitude, but did not dare to say more. He mentioned this paragraph mainly to pave the way for the next paragraph, which was a blank time in the report that the emperor should ask about...

"Soon, as Colonel Kriszowei had analyzed and speculated, the Sun Devourer and His Highness's Oblivion Mech transmitted signals of being mobilized... The navigation log sent back proved that His Highness Fitzgerald successfully survived the unstable collapsed wormhole, but the coordinates of his survival appeared in the famous magnetic storm area of ​​the Siren Galaxy, 100,000 light years away from the battlefield... The Seventh Army deployed its defenses according to the last information obtained... Then, the Seventh Army lost all signal contact with His Highness for more than 20 days."

"What did the follow-up investigation in the military newspaper say about the situation over the past twenty days?" The emperor, who was already old and frail behind layers of curtains, coughed, drank the medicine brought by his personal servant, and then slowly asked.

"The military reports that His Highness Fitzgerald's defense aircraft carrier was severely damaged when the wormhole collapsed and is currently being repaired. The log backup for more than 20 days... is completely blank." The political officer replied respectfully.

"Oh..." The emperor waved his hand tiredly and asked the civil servant to leave.

After a while, facing the empty Interior Hall, the Emperor suddenly said: "Does the Eagle Department have more detailed information about the Omega that Fitz brought out from the UFO?"

"No, Your Majesty." A graceful figure emerged from behind the velvet curtains, bowed to the emperor's seat, and performed impeccable court etiquette before respectfully replying, "I have failed in my duty. I apologize."

"It's not your fault, Nader." Thinking of the other information presented by the Eagle Tribe, the emperor felt even more tired and snorted softly: "Without any warning or report, you directly mobilized the Fifth Army and the Ninth Army to defend the city, saying that they were protecting the capital... That's right! You've grown wings..."

Nader, facing the emperor's dissatisfaction, bowed his head more respectfully. He did not answer. He had the same golden hair as the emperor, which fell down as he bowed deeper, just covering his face.

This is Duke Nader, the second in line to the imperial throne.

The son of the current emperor of the empire and his second empress. After his gender awakening failed, he was the only BETA male to be granted the title of duke. He was given the richest star among the dukedoms of the empire as his territory. After the second empress died, he was specially granted permission to live in the imperial capital star Yindu for a long time. It was an honor, but his position was high but his status was low.

The first Duke of Beta in the Empire, unprecedented.