Chapter 282: I Can't Help Myself and Domineering Falcon
Since then, Heinz has been crowned the shortest-serving beta king in interstellar history.
Although the time he spent as emperor was shorter than a gym membership card, he did not feel any regrets at all. After all, no matter how powerful you are in this world, it can't be as fragrant as a chicken butt.
Moreover, rather than sitting on the throne and being a target, Heinz prefers to hide in the dark and plot against others secretly.
The next day, the remaining leadership of the entire empire suddenly discovered that they had been severely betrayed by Jellyfish.
Previously, when the system needed to be replaced, various corrupt departments took the opportunity to burn their documents. Just wait for the revolutionary army to come, and then pretend to be honest and behave well.
Who would have thought that Heinz had already copied the documents and transported them in truckloads to the Duke of Savoy's palace and hid them there.
Now that's bad. When the accounts are checked after the war, half of the officials in the empire will probably lose their heads.
The officials cried and wailed, frantically greeting Heinz's eighteen generations of ancestors.
Heinz used this secret document to gain the opportunity to be released on bail. He was locked up in the Duke of Savoy's palace leisurely, humming songs from his hometown, wearing the little apron he had used since he was nine years old, washing his hands and making soup for the young master.
At this moment, the terminal on the table made a ding sound.
Slide your thumb away and the encrypted email pops up:
[Agent codename "Slippery": Mission successfully completed, target contacted]
Heinz replied to the hard-working expatriate employee with a “very good” reply.
He put the terminal back as if nothing had happened and continued humming the unfinished tune.
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It was inevitable that Heinz would surrender and seek support quickly. He has done so many bad things that there are people everywhere who want to kill him, including the Duke of Swordfish.
Swordfish originally wanted to escape alone, but Heinz got news from somewhere that the palace was being targeted by the revolutionary army and it was difficult to get out. Then he threw Cade into the sea at night and shamelessly stuffed the octopus onto the boat.
Heinz flattered him, saying, "Your Excellency the Duke is a virtuous man and a loyal minister - you don't want His Majesty to reveal your whereabouts after being caught, do you?"
So, Swordfish was forced to take Cade with him, and the two were tied together on a boat and started their escape journey.
In Swordfish's opinion, Heinz was a clown who was cunning and cunning. Perhaps the civil servants' surrender to the revolutionary army was Heinz's trick.
But when Cade heard this, he burst into tears and shouted, "My loyal minister has been betrayed. My dear, don't worry, when I return to the capital one day, I will definitely avenge you!"
Swordfish heard it and sneered, "What a joke!"
But the fact is that Isupareso specifically chose Cade to succeed the throne, not only to make people laugh, but also to deliberately cause trouble for others.
In less than a day, the octopus returned to his old ways, became lustful, and forcibly took the swordfish's beautiful attendant for himself.
The attendant was a delicate little beta jellyfish with a sweet voice and a soft body, and was very good at massaging people's fins and tentacles.
Cade was so happy to have him that he spent the whole day in luxury and forgot about the capital planet.
Swordfish saw it all and was furious. He tried several times to poison this trash.
The staff member suggested: "Your Excellency the Duke, why not spare his life for now? When we get back to the Federation, we can put Cade on a live broadcast and set up a government in exile. Those old people will definitely give us tips on the spot. We can make a small profit again."
Swordfish thought so too, there was no reason not to make the money now, so he held back and waited until he arrived in the Federation.
Aide: "Sir, there is one more thing. His Royal Highness sent a message today to ask how you are."
The "Your Highness" he mentioned was Terazhen. After the operation in July, Terrazhen successfully replaced her body, changed her name, and settled down on the capital planet.
When Swordfish escaped, he asked Terajna if she wanted to go with him, but Terajna refused.
Terrazhen decided to stay on the capital planet.
Swordfish thought for a moment and said meaningfully: "He is going to risk everything."
The staff smiled knowingly and turned to open the screen. On the floating virtual screen, the TV anchor was broadcasting passionately the scene of the Revolutionary Army advancing to the capital planet:
"…The glorious day has finally arrived! Their Majesties the Supreme Emperor and Empress have returned to their loyal capital. We have waited for more than seven hundred days and nights for this. Long live the Empire! Long live peace!"
"It is reported that the Central Army Group is leading the other three armies to gradually land in the suburbs. These great soldiers are still covered in gunpowder and mud. They will circle the city and come to the Sculpture Square to receive the cheers of the people—"
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September 23rd is the Victory Day of the National Restoration War.
The weather in the capital was fine that day, and this planet, famous for its pink sky, was filled with soft and romantic clouds.
Thousands of families took to the streets excitedly to welcome the day when the war ended.
Early in the morning, people rummaged through their boxes and drawers to find their own supplies: a jar of candy to give to passing soldiers; two bottles of treasured wine to open champagne; a tomato-colored flag sewn from a bed sheet, a trumpet for cheering, and a kitten tied with ribbons...all taken to the street!
At the seaside, the wandering poet changed into his best clothes, played the accordion, and sang the revolutionary song he had composed overnight.
He got two notes wrong, so he stopped and made corrections on the score.
At this moment, a roaring sound flew over my head from far away. He held a pencil in his mouth and looked up in surprise. A majestic and magnificent fleet was passing low over his head.
The whirlwind blew away the music score. He no longer cared about his pen or his piano, took off his coat and swung it in his hands, and like a gorilla caught in the first rain of the year, he ran and howled excitedly to join the crowd chasing the fleet.
"He's back!"
“They are all back!”
Many people present had witnessed Bai Ling’s departure two years ago. Now, not only has he returned, he has become extremely powerful, bringing back not just one ship, but four fleets!
The ship stopped and the soldiers walked down in an orderly manner. People threw flowers and wine at them, so much that it almost drowned their heads. They stuffed candies, canned food, puppies and kittens into the soldiers' hands, and even the coldest soldiers blushed and turned back into shy young men and women.
Then, people gathered in the square from all directions, ready to listen to the commander-in-chief's speech.
For safety reasons, a high security net was set up here in advance to prevent anyone from bringing in dangerous metals.
Yu Chen stood in the crowd with a large bouquet of flowers in his arms.
He did not conceal his features. From time to time, civilians around him would recognize him, smile at him happily, and nod, "Hello, Mr. D."
"Why doesn't Mr. D go on stage?"
Yu Chen said gently: "The atmosphere off the stage is better."
Everyone was very excited. "Will you sing the victory song with us later?"
Yu Chen held Little Jasmine tightly in his arms, a distant smile in his eyes, "Of course, I will lead the singing today."
Only then did people shift their attention from his dignified and handsome face to his body. The beige plaid suit was elegant and formal. Although his skin was pale and he looked weak, his bright golden hair was more relaxed and luxurious than before, and it was obvious that he had been carefully groomed.
Who are you taking care of? They laughed and thought to themselves, of course it’s Commander Bai.
Oh, Mr. D is so gentle and affectionate. It would be great if Commander Bai married him. There is no one who doesn't love to see this like-minded couple loving each other.
As for Isuparaiso... forget it. They couldn't imagine how that old man would get along with Commander Bai.
Even if there is, it must be horrible and hellish.
Everyone shook their heads quickly, trying to get rid of the image of Bai Ling being entangled by a rotten monster in their minds.
Really, why think about these things? Commander Bai will definitely not pay any attention to that old man. The two of them had a political marriage and they definitely had no contact with each other in normal times. Moreover, now that they have won, Commander Bai no longer needs to borrow strength from the old emperor. Sooner or later, this marriage will be in name only.
Thinking of this, someone sincerely wished, "Mr. D, it would be great if Commander Bai could divorce the old man and be with you."
Mr. D was well-educated and said thank you politely. But I don't know why, the smile seemed a little fake.
However, ignorance is not a crime, and Yu Chen didn't care about their offense. He breathed in slowly and lightly, feeling that everything from his stagnant blood vessels to his aching body was being unblocked as never before.
He is in the breeding season and in previous years he should have been locked up.
But Bai Ling couldn't bear to let him suffer, and insisted on keeping him by his side. Falcon said, if his desire is strong, then so be it, that is his capital as an alpha, and I will bear it if it is given to me.
So they deposited him in a small compartment in the command room, and after he finished directing the battle here, they would open the door over there to satisfy him. There were two beast-shaped ones, which made Falcon's legs go weak and he choked and cried several times in private. But as long as someone outside shouted, Falcon would just pick up his trousers and leave without any expression on his face, without delaying anything.
The cool liquid flowed down the trouser legs and wet the sock cuffs.
Bai Ling stopped to take a look, and was relieved. "Oh, it's yours. I thought something was rotten and bleeding."
Yu Chen couldn't help laughing, he caught his whole thing, pressed it on his legs, pulled down his pants and wiped it clean repeatedly, then asked someone to bring new socks.
Bai Ling looked at him with his brows lowered and his golden hair hanging down. This man could obviously put him down, but he insisted on holding him in his arms, bending over, and rubbing his ankles in an extremely contorted posture.
As long as you can hold on, don't let go.
Too much attachment.
Bai Ling thought, hey, he loves me, there’s nothing I can do about it.
Come to think of it, I feel that this guy is quite pitiful. She could have asked him to stay openly, and she also had the strength to take him by force, but the mermaid was very sensible. Consciously putting themselves in a difficult position, they turned the male's fierce annual menstrual period into a secret affair.
All this is done to not delay his work, good husband!
Bai Ling nestled in his arms, pulled her knees together, put her hands around the mermaid's neck, and looked at him with bright eyes: "Husband, I'm almost victorious. I've already planned my future life."
Yu Chen raised his thigh slightly to allow the bird to sit more steadily, like a big animal holding a small animal.
He raised his eyebrows, "Let me hear what Commander Bai has arranged?"
Bai Ling poked his chest muscle with his finger, "You go out and collect seeds. I'll take you on a boat and patrol around to wipe out the remaining bad guys! How do you think?"
The mermaid rested her chin on the crook of his neck and breathed softly, “It feels so good.”
Sniffed the hot veins under the skin and took a bite.
"Hey, don't bite." Bai Ling covered his neck. To be seen by outsiders.
The mermaid lowered her green eyes and said gently and restrainedly, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."
The look was restrained and controlled, yet concealed unspeakable emotions. Bai Ling was defeated by his gaze, loosened his grip, and took the initiative to move his neck to the side, "Then bite it, just don't bleed."
What a neat falcon. His indulgence seems to have no limit.
The mermaid held his waist tightly and suddenly exclaimed, "Baby, how can you be so good?"
Bai Ling turned his head, then puffed out his chest and commented proudly, "Because I am a good falcon. We good falcons are like this, as long as I can afford it, I will give it all to you."
Domineering and good falcon.
The mermaid buried her head in his thin shoulders with laughter.
But Bai Ling was very serious. He hesitated for a moment, then took out a long feather from his trouser pocket and said, "Here you go."
Yu Chen took it and smoothed down the fluffy feathers. This is a peregrine falcon tail feather with beautiful patterns.
Bai Ling's expression was indifferent. When he turned his face away, there was a barely noticeable blush on his ears. "I still remember that you said you wanted to use my feathers to make a pen. This time I'll give you the newest and biggest one."
According to the falcon's aesthetic sense, rougher is better and bigger is more beautiful.
Then he said, "Go, take my feather and sign the letter of victory. After signing, you will no longer be the king of a defeated country."
If you sign it, you will no longer be the king of a fallen country.
The mermaid repeated these words in her heart, her chest heaving once, twice. Finally, he stood up, put the bird aside, and began to bend down to put on his shoes and socks.
Bai Ling stared at him, "Where are you going?"
The mermaid turned on her heels and said casually, "Nothing. I just suddenly felt like swimming twenty rounds."
"So urgent?"
Of course it’s urgent. The falcon's words are so beautiful that they make me feel numb from my hands and feet to my tail. If he doesn't get out, he will probably lock the door of the small dark room and cry for twenty times.
Falcon didn't know that the old devil, who was known for his self-discipline, "couldn't help himself" in front of him more times than in the past hundred years combined.
Maybe, this is what I can't help.
Now, Yu Chen was standing in the square, surrounded by happy people.
In his previous life, he waited in the palace in a languid manner, but there was no news of Falcon’s arrival. This time, he was unwilling to wait any longer. He wanted to walk to the street himself with his good legs, watch without missing a second with his clear eyes, touch with his hands, and feel with his breath... My dear bird commander, standing straight, with the most amazing feathers.
The last mermaid in the world is willing to sing praises for you.
Because you earned all of this.
If this was a heroic epic, it had undoubtedly reached its climax - this was Yu Chen's favorite scene, the ending he had given his all to create.
The support of the people, the respect of the army, the will of the people, the expectation of the masses...all that he has never had or has lost, he wants to get in full.
Little bird, he will never follow my old path again.
A mecha carrying Bai Ling drove over. It was a new type of Rattler that had been reborn. The cheers merged into an ocean, and people stretched their heads to look like crazy, instantly dispersing the bionic bodyguards.
Gradually, there was the sound of a child crying, as if a child had fallen down and was cruelly trampled by the crowd.
"Save me, Mom, Dad, I'm here..."
The sound was very close. Yu Chen turned around and subconsciously reached out to pull the fallen child. "Don't worry, I caught you."
He bent down holding a bunch of jasmine.
The child raised his head and swung his arms high.
Swish——!
The sharp fish bones tore open the merman's throat and shredded his vocal cords. The sun shone obliquely, and two black and white silhouettes were outlined against the backlight amidst the joyful crowd, like a silent film without color.
The bouquet fell heavily to the ground, the petals shattered and stained with fresh blood.
Bai Ling stood on the mecha and watched the commotion in the crowd below from afar. In an instant, screams and shouts rang out one after another. He immediately jumped down and asked the soldiers to maintain order and prevent trampling, but he heard a terrified shout:
"Mermaid!"
"——He is a rotten merman!"
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