Chapter 144: Do I Need a Divorce? He knew that the mermaid liked this. …
The interstellar summit came to an end. The news reports used rather euphemistic words: [Both the guests and the hosts were very happy.]
The onlookers laughed and said, "What do you mean by having fun? It's just a slap in the face!"
Whose face was hit? Of course, it is the two geographical powers, the Federation and the New Empire. We are not stupid. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this group of sinister politicians are deliberately trying to make things difficult for Commander Bai. They can't stand the omega taking the lead, so they want to make trouble and use their A power to suppress others.
result?
My goodness, he was severely crushed by the hegemony of Isupareso.
What does it mean that magic defeats magic? You take advantage of your power to bully others and give them a punch, but then you are hit in the face by the iron fist of power.
This kind of retribution in this life is something that the oppressed interstellar people simply love to see.
The most praised comment on StarNet:
[Only now do I realize that it was necessary for Isuparaiso to be tough on foreign countries back then]
[Not only that, during his time in power, the border was extremely stable, and those space pirates were as quiet as chickens, and would take a detour when they saw the Empire's civilian ships]
[That’s because King Savoy I and General Schloerland are good at fighting! ]
[Commander Bai can fight too! ]
[When I was a child, I despised Isu Paraiso. When I was young, I understood Isu Paraiso. When I grew up, I became Isu Paraiso. - Quotations from Commander Bai (made up. Children, please don’t write this in your 800-word composition)]
[I don’t care. I take this revolutionary friendship with such a huge class gap seriously! ]
For a while, all kinds of opinions were expressed, including support, ridicule, and sudden enlightenment. The star web was like dough in a fermentation box, overflowing everywhere. People were excited and fanatical, refreshing the interface frantically at an average rate of once every two minutes, which invisibly set off a wave of nationwide participation.
——The combination of Isuparaiso and White Commander.
So weird? But take another look.
At the same time, a message is refreshed in the message bar. Amid the overwhelming amount of explosive news, it seems bland and inconspicuous:
[Breaking News]: There is unrest at the border between the Waterfowl Empire and the Federation, which may lead to conflict.
·
Compared with the hustle and bustle of the Star Network, Bai Ling's dream was much more peaceful. He fell into a deep sleep and vaguely dreamed of his mother. He seemed to be gesticulating and telling her something happy. Later I dreamed of Mr. D, a man with dazzling blond hair holding flowers, and the roses were blooming brilliantly.
"Did you have a good dream?" The voice fell gently into my ear.
The voice was very gentle, and it would not wake anyone up while they were half asleep and half awake. It's like a carefully designed voice-over in a game, with the mellowest sound quality and the most gentle frequency, which can easily make people relax to the point where they will answer any question.
Bai Ling rubbed his eyes and said unconsciously: "Hmm... I dreamed that I married the emperor..."
"Really? What should we do then?" the voice-over laughed.
"We...we elope."
Upon getting the answer, the voice couldn't help but chuckle, "What an honor." The tone was full of helplessness, like indulging a child's senseless behavior.
Bai Ling hasn't fully woken up yet, and is a little confused. He wanted to ask, why is your AI voice laughing? Why is it just laughing and not providing any suggestions for the elopement route? But when he stretched lazily against the soft pillow, he felt something was wrong. Just as he was getting into trouble, the opponent's "mechanical arm" reached out and embraced him.
Bai Ling blocked it reflexively, grabbed the "mechanical arm", touched it, it was warm, and pinched it... He was grabbed by the wrist and handcuffed backwards. He was not very skilled in the movements.
recidivist!
The snow-gray eyes suddenly opened and happened to meet the eyes of the habitual offender. The mermaid tilted her head politely, and Bai Ling's heart began to beat uncontrollably.
Looking again, Alpha was sitting next to him with a foldable computer on his knees. The long fingers that were supposed to be flying across the optical computer keyboard were now grabbing his wrist.
Yu Chen raised his eyebrows inquiringly.
Bai Ling retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.
The mermaid smiled but said nothing, and went back to continue her official duties. Bai Ling glanced at his screen. Wow, there were so many unread emails. The title read: [Congratulations on your wedding——]
Bai Ling felt as if his eyes were burned and he dared not look anymore. He turned his gaze to the window to disguise himself, "How long will it take to get to Wild Star?"
"There's still one hour until landing."
"I slept for so long."
"You are too tired. You fell asleep as soon as you sat down." Yu Chen thought to himself, sleeping restlessly.
At first, she leaned her face against his shoulder, then she slid down until her head was resting on his thigh. Even after picking up the person, he continued to struggle, grunting and speaking in bird language that the fish could not understand.
Bai Ling curled his lips: "I'm not tired..."
In fact, I was too excited and my brain crashed.
The scene of the public marriage was so fucking exciting that his sympathetic nerves went wild and he became numb. He was so excited that he couldn't even remember how he attended the closing ceremony, how he got back to the hotel, and how he boarded the return ship. Until now, he still had the voice of The One on repeat in his mind, solemn, controlling, and now...
Yu Chen closed the computer monitor and asked naturally:
"Do you want to get up by yourself, or do you want me to carry you?"
——Spoiled.
Seeing that his cheeks were slightly red, he was dazed, biting his lips and not saying anything, Yu Chen leaned over habitually, touched his forehead, and checked whether the little female had a low fever.
I heard it, the heartbeat was so loud.
Bai Ling tried to remain calm but couldn't help but glance over.
When they were close, the mermaid's high nose would always touch herself, which was very much like the behavior of a large wild animal showing affection to its cub. It was clearly a careful care, but for some reason, it seemed particularly charming when he did it...
Oh yeah, they signed up.
Well, this person is the emperor.
I even talked in my sleep about eloping... what the hell! Bai Ling's head burned at the thought.
Marriage and the like should have been completely out of his reach...but how come it happened so inexplicably and naturally?
His knuckles gripped the sheets nervously.
Although they had known each other for almost twenty years including their previous life, it still felt like the day had passed so quickly.
Thinking back, the day when he held the blind mermaid hostage, used threats and inducements, and threatened to kidnap the mermaid to be his queen seemed like it was just yesterday.
"I actually... really tricked you into it?"
Bai Ling realized it later and had a strange feeling. It seemed that everything he asked for was answered in this life.
Yu Chen couldn't help laughing: "Laughing? It turns out that the upright Commander Bai thinks I've been fooled."
Bai Ling simply thought about it seriously, and after thinking for a while, "Maybe you will have a better choice... Oh, forget it, I am still the most suitable for you. I will not feel at ease if I hand you over to someone else."
He became confident.
The domineering little eagle got what he wanted and picked the victory pine cone, and then he made a reasonable request:
"Okay, please pick me up."
He knew that the mermaid liked this.
In the ship's luxurious bathroom, Bai Ling was brushing his teeth while thinking about random things.
The terminal rang, and he picked it up. It was a short message from Admiral Schroeder, with extremely devastating words:
[…My son is marrying his boss, so what should I call him? 】
Bai Ling thought to himself, good question, I don’t know what to call this fish either.
There are so many connections between the two of them that if you really try to sort them out, it might cause confusion in your brain system, like this:
——Identity recognition confusion! The system cannot find an accurate match, and provides you with the following options: Leader, Best Friend, Bedmate, Elder, and...
With a crisp sound, the bird bit the toothbrush apart.
Yu Chen passed by the bathroom and looked over curiously. He saw Bird with his back hunched, his thin fingers digging into the marble countertop, his fingertips cramped, as if he was trapped in some unspeakable shame.
...No, I can't say it.
Bai Ling forcibly deleted the word, calm down, calm down!
When he turned around and saw the mermaid, his expression immediately returned to normal, and he straightened his back quickly, which made his attempt to hide something even more obvious.
Yu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and asked as if he saw through her:
"Not comfortable with the current relationship?"
"no!"
Bai Ling subconsciously denied it. At that moment, countless excuses flashed through his mind, but none of them were suitable for the current atmosphere.
…Damn it, this is his first time getting married too, and he has no idea what a normal couple is like.
What's more, people in the O group say every day that he is a straight O. He is indeed straight. He has never thought about getting married since he was a child, and he has never even understood what the steps are.
As for whether to hold a ceremony after registration or whether to change the name, he had no idea about these details.
For the first time in my life, my knowledge was completely blank.
Bai Ling was silently anxious, if only marriage could be as easy as defeating the Federation's First Elite Army...
"Mr. Falcon."
"Hmm?" Bai Ling shuddered.
"Please read the Imperial Marriage Law. We, the alphas of the old empire, support seven-day unconditional returns and exchanges," Yu Chen leaned against the door like a relaxed aristocrat, and promised gently:
“You have the right to withdraw at any time.”
Good gentleman, very respectful.
But Bai Ling glanced back and clearly read four words from this guy's face:
I’m sure you’ll be eaten.
·
The spacecraft landed.
Bai Ling also needs to deal with another matter.
Originally they were planning to establish a republic, but by some strange coincidence they inherited the international relations and power of the old empire.
To put it simply, this is a disregard for the opinions of other partners. To put it in a broader sense, it means going back on one's word and betraying the revolutionary alliance.
Even if Huo Yuan and the mayor strongly oppose it, it is reasonable.
Bai Ling prepared himself mentally, ready to bear all the storms on Yexing, but when he arrived at the place, he didn't expect that what he got was not accusations, but a lively party.
He stood there for a while, watching everyone accept it well, and then he gradually came to his senses.
Yes... the monarchy of the empire has always existed, and it has only been ten years since the end of Isupareso's rule, so everyone is still emotionally receptive to it.
There is a tradition of autocracy.
North also came over to reassure them: "Don't worry, Niao Niao. I have done all the ideological work on my side during your absence. I have already given them a shot of prevention before the meeting. The system is just a means, the result is the most important."
Everyone nodded.
After this incident, they all came to realize that the name of the system is actually not important at all. Without mentioning the distant past, just look at the Mammal Federation nearby.
The slogans were loud and clear, and there were also vigorous omega rights organizations in the country, but when one looked at the articles in the constitution, one saw a line of large characters:
[Omegas are prohibited from having abortions for any reason]
With such laws in place, the federal government can still shamelessly write "freedom and rights" into its national policy.
Then why should they be afraid of being stabbed in the back since they have taken over power from the devil monarch?
At the end of the day, it’s the results that matter.
A country that can eat beef stew with potatoes for every meal is a good country.
The imperial revolutionaries who were unruly throughout their lives could accept a talented dictator, but would never tolerate a waste.
Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
North lowered his voice and said happily, "Oh, and according to data analysis, The One's reputation has not declined due to the political marriage, but has returned to the higher level of 30 years ago. 40% of the people have a better impression of him and think he is responsible and has style."
Specifically, it gives people a sense of dedication.
For an absolute monarch, it is a matter of immediate decision to share power. This is enough to show that he still cares about people and this land.
Bai Ling couldn't help but shook his hand and pointed, "That's great."
It’s great that Yu Chen’s ideas can be correctly conveyed to the public.
This marriage is worth it!
North patted his shoulder and said, "It's also because you, Birdie, have always been firm in your belief in doing the right thing. Everyone has a good impression of us, and they have gradually let go of their prejudices against The One."
The leaders complement each other and cooperate well, then 1+1 can be greater than 2, and they can play the beautiful card of strong alliance.
Nox recalled his first encounter with Bai Ling and sighed:
Sure enough, there are many talented people in prison!
The celebration party was led by the mayor and held at the top of the mountain. It was announced in advance and occupied the land of the tavern.
As dusk falls, the view from above is superb. The white tent set up on the scene was like a sail on the sea. The bartender pressed the switch and the series of lights lit up from the inside out. On the table, the glass cup reflects a translucent green color under the light, and the evening breeze is refreshing and pleasant.
Young alpha mercenaries entered the venue, each with their sleeves rolled up, flexing their muscles, carrying large barrels of beer and beef, and moving between the seats.
Full of enthusiasm, they rushed into the open kitchen and said to the omegas who were peeling potatoes:
"I'll do it, I'll do it!"
"It's our job as males to provide food. You guys should go to the front and drink and chat."
After three months on the wild star, the palace's pets gradually became familiar with this group of A. They didn't refuse and handed over the knife directly, then sat outside with their arms around each other, chatting and laughing.
The dozen or so alphas have lively eyes and are efficient in their work. Their appearance meets the excellent male DNA standards stipulated by the old empire, so they are bound to attract attention.
Nightingale pointed and said, "I like the ones with big breast muscles. The male bird doesn't have thick chest hair, so how can it hatch eggs when it turns around? Which one do you think is bigger?"
"The one flipping the spoon is OK. I have a keen eye and estimate the chest size to be 98."
The guy who was called to stir the spoon immediately puffed out his chest.
Nightingale: "Tsk, no, he's too unreserved. I like reserved people, Gu Jia."
The spoon-turning guy: “…”
"What about this guy peeling asparagus? He looks very skilled."
Sava said coolly: "The waist is thick, the skin is bad, and it's ugly."
As for their female birds, if they are not good-looking, they are not even qualified to be massagers.
Nightingale shrugged helplessly: "Well, it looks like we will get nothing in the second season of courtship."
Courtship period? Bai Ling then vaguely remembered that at the end of August, a new round of courtship season had arrived.
Everyone who gives feathers gives feathers, and everyone who lays eggs lays eggs. As for him...he's married now, but it feels like there's no difference from before.
distressed.
Bai Ling drank a lot of wine that night.
Although it was a celebration party, everyone didn't seem to be too rigid about the celebration. The people in the desert are passionate and unrestrained, and it is common for them to find reasons to be happy. The town spontaneously organized a small band, with the mayor playing the piano and the plumber playing drums. There is also a cool old man wearing sunglasses and playing the saxophone. Who would have thought that he is the hunchbacked security guard waving a fan at the government gate.
After drinking too much, his tongue became bigger, and the nightingale muttered:
"Wow, I saw a gem!"
"Where is it?"
"Double doors, arm circumference estimated to be 39, wow wow I really like this kind of arm that can stretch out the cotton short sleeves. Clothes rack."
"Wake up! That's Commander Bai's bird rack."
Commander Bai is still confused. He had just asked the bartender to fill his glass with whiskey, and he felt so dizzy that he didn't even notice that someone was sitting next to him.
This is the downside of low matching.
But there are also benefits.
Bai Ling turned around and saw the mermaid, and his eyes lit up instantly. A 60% match is just right. It can make him subconsciously accept the aura of alpha, and also keep the little surprises in life. In an instant, I felt the blood rushing to my heart, and even the ice whiskey in my hand became hot.
The palms of my hands were damp, and the temperature difference between the ice water and my palms caused a layer of warm condensation to form on the glass.
The bartender took a look and came over to hand Yu Chen the drink. Mojito, a refreshing mint drink. Yu Chen said "thank you" and held the drink in his hand but didn't drink it. The whole party was filled with chaos, but he sat there as calm as a sculpture.
Or, a calming machine.
The bartender couldn't help but look back and secretly exclaimed that the alpha was awesome. Omega was robbed by the old emperor, but his emotions are so stable. If this is not a calm machine, then what is it?
Bai Ling looked into those deep green eyes, his pupils dilated slightly, and he reacted passively.
Brain: Connecting signals... Recognizing facial information... Confirming identity -
Bird stand.
I should stand up.
The mechanical prosthesis was stacked on the man's muscular thigh. Yu Chen lowered his eyes to look at it and smiled:
"What is this for, kidnapping?"
Bai Ling's cheeks were red, and his expression was grim: "Practice courtship."
"Courtship?" So cute. However, do they still need to beg each other? Yu Chen couldn't help but smile and asked:
"It seems you are drunk. Do you still recognize who I am?"
He hooked his ankle, like the sharp claws of a peregrine falcon hunting, and pulled me over along the bend of my leg. The next moment, the bird, whose lips were moistened by the strong liquor, put them close to Yu Chen's ear, hugged his neck, frowned and whispered:
"Yes, you are..."
At this moment, the words I just heard, such as reserved, family-oriented, and good hands-on ability, all came to my mind all at once.
"yes?"
Yu Chen was ready for him to blurt out "old bastard", but he turned his head and called out fiercely and obediently, leaning on his shoulder:
"...You are a husband."
The answer was so correct that the calming machine spilled its wine.
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