The room is not big. On the battleship, except for the bedrooms of several main officers, most of the rooms are of the same style and the same size.
In the room, from the floor to the wall, there is a unique cold luster of metal, even the single bed and simple table are all metal extending from the wall.
But I don't know what kind of strange metal it is, and I don't know how it has been processed. It looks like the same metallic luster, but the bed is extremely soft, with a little warmth, not a little bit of cold metal. Hard feeling.
Mute sat on the soft bed, staring at the empty room with a dull expression.
Accidentally lied.
he thinks.
Still a big big lie.
As an absolutely pure heterosexual, he couldn't help but have the urge to cover his face at this moment.
Well, it's true that he likes pretty girls, but that doesn't mean he likes being a boar.
You know, his dream since he was a child was to find a cute girl who is suitable for wearing a pink wedding dress, to have a sweet love, and to be with him for the rest of his life.
... He is a single-minded good man, isn't he!
Anyway...
The boy rubbed his temples vigorously, and slapped his face a few times to cheer himself up.
The lie I told, I have to admit it even on my knees!
Encouraging himself in this way, the boy's chest was instantly filled with courage enough to fight against the overbearing and unreasonable major general's evil forces.
And he did maintain this courage until the moment when the blond female soldier brought him back to the handsome major general—
The young major general sat quietly on the metal seat, legs crossed, hands clasped in white gloves on his lap.
His brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, so that pair of red phoenix eyes became more and more slender.
His gaze seemed to have a frightening light when he looked at it, so when he looked at someone coldly, few people could meet his gaze.
The boy standing in front of him looked soft and immature.
The dark brown hair was softly attached to the childish cheeks, looking like a young herbivore, docile and harmless.
The big eyes flickered when looking at him.
The young man looked quite nervous, he glanced at him from time to time, and then quickly looked away.
But that kind of nervousness is not like the fear and fear of him, but more like the nervous look of a child who got into trouble.
"Are you gay?"
"..."
Mutt stood in the bright main hall, silently looking at the young major general sitting on the main seat, looking at the several officers standing beside him, and looking at the soldiers driving the battleship sitting in front of the console .
... So, Major General, do you insist on me answering the question of whether I like men in front of so many people in full view of the public
The young man felt that his heart was bitter.
The boy felt that he had a little emotion.
But he didn't dare to express this little emotion, and could only nod painfully and with great difficulty under the inhumane crowd watching.
Then, he heard the low laughter of several soldiers not far away.
Before he had time to vomit blood in his heart, the voice of the frowning young major general came again.
"Can't have a natural childbirth with a woman?"
Mutt was stunned.
Oh, it's asking if it's possible he's bisexual.
He immediately became alert.
He has already ruined his reputation so much, if he is still thrown to fulfill the obligation of breeding pigs, that's no good, this person's thoughts must be completely killed in the cradle!
"I only like men."
He solemnly declared again.
The first time is raw, the second time is cooked.
Compared to the gritted teeth and distorted face when he said this to the female soldier for the first time, this time he spoke very smoothly and naturally, and specially emphasized the voice of the word 'male' to emphasize his respect for the female soldier. Women absolutely cannot.
…
Wait, why am I saying this so proudly
The young man felt so heartbroken.
The young major general's slender sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he seemed a little unhappy.
However, he doesn't have any prejudice against sexual orientation. In the interstellar world where people are now in a chaotic battle, people have relaxed a lot about personal sexual orientation, and he has never been interested in other people's privacy, and he doesn't care about other people's sexual orientation.
The problem now is that since he is going to be such a hot potato, he has to fulfill his promise.
His responsibility is to take good care of the only surviving descendant of the Uriel family, and let this person complete the mission of continuing the family name.
However, now this guy is not interested in women.
Tsk, what a hassle.
"Understood."
Troll stood up, his hair as black as the night lightly scattered around the corners of his eyes.
"You have to become a member of the Imperial Army today and prepare."
He said, got up and walked to one side, the light white cloak behind him slightly raised an arc as he walked forward.
"!!!"
What? and many more! Why? !
Did you agree that he wouldn't be allowed to join the army
It was agreed that minors are not allowed to join the army!
Mute, who was forced to join the army suddenly and looked astonished, was about to speak when the red-haired man next to him came over and patted him on the shoulder.
"If the BOSS has spoken, it's a deal." He said, "Although it is true that minors are not allowed to join the army, there are always loopholes that can be found."
He grinned at Mut, his white teeth gleaming.
"Don't struggle, who made you like men."
"..."
So if you like men, you have to join the Imperial Army
The boy said he didn't understand.
Is there a problem with this logic
…
The MoTher system is an intelligent brain system specially created to cultivate the elite descendants of human beings.
As early as 10,000 years ago, human beings have fully mastered the technology of using nutrient solution to simulate the uterine environment to cultivate fetuses. From sperm and egg to form a fertilized egg, then grow into a fetus, and finally slowly develop into a mature baby, this process can be completely separated from the mother and completed in related reproductive equipment.
Cultivating offspring in the way of test-tube babies not only allows women to avoid the pain of childbirth, but also ensures that the fetus is 100% formed and will not be aborted due to various accidents. During development, the bad genes are slowly eliminated to ensure that the fetus only has good genes and does not carry any invisible bad genes.
In this way, the children born in the womb simulated by the nutrient solution are outstanding at birth, far surpassing ordinary children.
But because the technique is resource-intensive, only those with sufficiently good genes are eligible to use the system.
The Fertility Law of the Imperial Law stipulates that only elites with excellent genes, such as the royal family, nobles above the marquis level, and imperial officers above the general level, are eligible to use the Mother system.
And, the only exception is officers above the school level who have enough military merits.
The MoTher system is a super-intelligent system that operates completely autonomously. Therefore, even the emperor, the lord of the empire, cannot modify her system program and force her to serve someone who does not meet the requirements.
In the MoTher system, everything must be done according to the rules and regulations.
...
After a rough explanation from the red-haired man, Mute probably understood.
I dare to say that the major general is planning to let him use the MoTher system to solve the problem of offspring because he sees that he cannot have children himself.
So he was forced to enlist in the army and let him accumulate military merits to obtain qualifications.
Well, good idea.
But he has self-knowledge!
With his small stature and his ability, that's a proper rhythm of being cannon fodder on the battlefield.
Admitted to lying - got beaten to death - thrown to some planet to be eaten and died as a breeding pig.
Insisted that he liked men - was thrown into the army - died as cannon fodder.
...
Is it the survival of ants
Or the death of cannon fodder
This is really an ultimate choice...
The red-haired man looked at the boy's wrinkled little face like a steamed stuffed bun, and the boy's resentful eyes staring at the back of his boss, and found it even more interesting.
"You really don't know the blessing in the blessing."
He shrugged and said.
"The old guys in the imperial capital have been thinking all day long about sending their underage little guys to the BOSS to gain military merits. A little leakage from the BOSS will be enough for those ineffective young masters to go back to the triple jump."
"..."
Oh.
Mutt said he understood in seconds.
His Excellency the Major General did not expect him to make meritorious deeds by himself when he was enlisted in the army. He was simply planning to take him to fly and let him make military achievements.
He thought for a while.
Although there is still some resistance to becoming an imperial soldier and fighting, but since things have reached this point, there is no room for him to choose.
And although the battlefield is dangerous, it should still be very safe to follow this major general who looks like he has the halo of the protagonist.
…
The most important thing is that he himself still has a little thought.
Although it seems that many years have passed now, he still has to find a way to go back to the earth to have a look. He always feels that as long as he returns to the earth, he may find something.
And if you want to return to Earth, you must have a ship.
If he joins the Imperial Army, at least he can learn the technique of manipulating ships. Take it slowly first, and then find a chance to find a way to return to Earth.
Mutt pondered for a long time, and finally made up his mind.
No matter what, he finally escaped the crisis of being a breeding pig.
Now he is helpless and has no survival skills, so it is almost impossible for him to survive independently.
But fortunately, there is a super thick golden thigh in front of him for him to hug.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the golden thigh.
The young major general was standing next to a female soldier on the console, slightly raised his hand in snow-white military gloves, and made a gesture to the female soldier.
After receiving the order, the female soldier tapped her hands on the console quickly.
A semi-curved light curtain appeared in front of Major General Troll.
The hands of the female soldier next to him were still beating rapidly.
A star map soon appeared on the light curtain, changing at an extremely fast speed, and there were countless light spots flashing and jumping in the star map.
In the lower right corner of the light curtain, lines of tiny text flashed from top to bottom quickly.
Those lines of small characters were reflected in the eyes of the young major general, making his pupils glow at this moment.
After thinking about it for a while, he decided to have a good relationship with Jin Thigh, so Mute, who walked over to thank him, stood by and looked at him.
Like shimmering silk, the soft and delicate jet-black hair is scattered around the corners of the young major general's slightly raised eyes. The ends of the hair intertwine with the slender eyelashes, forming a hazy layer against the milk-like snow-white skin. Light-colored shadows interlaced with light and shadow.
The color of his pupils is dark blue with a hint of ink, just like the deep and boundless starry sky outside, with a mysterious and icy tone.
He just stood there silently, like a delicate and gorgeous mural, people couldn't take their eyes off it.
Mute kept looking at him, and suddenly felt that those eyes were very familiar.
He seemed to have seen that person's eyes somewhere, but he couldn't remember where he had seen those eyes...
Perhaps because he was staring too long and so obviously, Troll turned to look at him.
The moment they met those dark blue pupils, which were as magnificent as a starry sky, Mutt opened his mouth out of nowhere.
"I seem to have seen your eyes somewhere."
He looked at the man and said with a smile.
He suddenly remembered.
He had indeed seen eyes similar to these, on television screens on Earth tens of thousands of years ago. Although I have forgotten who that person is, but that person must be a big star who often appears on TV, otherwise he would not be so impressed.
Earth…
memories of the past...
To him, those events were only a short time ago, but in reality they were tens of thousands of years away from him.
He thought in a daze.
However, when Mutt was still thinking about the events of his time, he didn't think of his words, which caused a rare look of astonishment to appear in the eyes of the young major general.
Troll stared at him, his light-colored thin lips pursed slightly, the corners of his lips formed a sharp arc, and a slightly subtle look appeared on his face.
When these words rang clearly in the hall, everyone stopped moving and speaking at this moment, as if time was frozen at this second.
The hall, which was still ringing with rustling conversations just now, suddenly became deadly silent.
The whole air seemed to stiffen at this moment.
The green-haired adjutant who was holding a report next to him and was about to report to His Majesty the Major General looked at Mute with incredible eyes, which were filled with 'bold! presumptuous! ' The dire connotation.
The red-haired man standing on the other side of the console just looking at something on the screen has his back turned to this side. You can't see the expression on his face, you can only see his arms firmly propped on the console, his shoulders are clearly on the Suppressed tightly, trembling and trembling.
"..."
So did he just say something outrageous and inconceivable
The boy who woke up from the memory of the past was at a loss for everyone's sudden reaction.
He opened his eyes and looked at Troll blankly.
The young major general looked at the boy who looked at him innocently.
The boy's eyes looked at him, like the color of the clear night sky, and his face was still somewhat childish.
Those eyes reflected his face like the surface of water shimmering in the night.
He had rarely seen someone whose pupils reflected his own face so clearly.
The unhappiness in his heart caused by being offended by the other party was inexplicably less. Troll's frowning brows relaxed, and he pondered for a while, as if he was thinking and organizing his words.
Then, he opened his mouth to answer.
"You are young."
He said, in a cold tone.
Then he turned around and left here.
... Wait, Major General, are you sure you have no problem with your comprehension ability
I just said that I seem to have seen your eyes somewhere, just want to praise your beautiful eyes.
Why did you answer me with such an inappropriate sentence
Also, what do you mean you are young
You look like you are only in your 20s at most, and at most four or five years older than me, why do you say that I am younger—
"Audacity!"
Mutt was still staring blankly at the back of His Excellency the Major General, full of complaints. The blue-haired adjutant next to him had already scolded him coldly with a black face, and then turned around and hurriedly chased after his superior.
Suddenly, he was issued a villain card, and suddenly he was reprimanded. The audacious Mutt was still here inexplicably. The red-haired man behind him who was suffering pain in his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys finally left after his boss left the field. He couldn't help laughing out loud anymore.
"Ouch, hahaha, oh my god, I laughed so hard hahahaha, you are so courageous, little guy hahahaha—I didn't expect you to be quite proficient at striking up conversations at such a young age?"
He laughed wildly and slapped the bold little guy on the shoulder vigorously.
"You have a really good eye, you have taken a fancy to our BOSS at a glance hahahahaha!"
Damn, this little guy actually approached the boss in front of so many people in public.
Oh my god, this little guy's strike-up skills are quite proficient and quite like my generation.
Oh my god, seeing the subtle expression on the BOSS's face when he was accosted by this little guy... It's like a lifetime!
In my lifetime!
The red-haired man said that he could laugh at this meme for a hundred years without getting tired of it!
Oh, right.
The phrase "I seem to have seen your eyes somewhere" is also a good way to flirt with girls, he has to write it down and read it next time when he strikes up a girl.
He is smiling happily here, while Mutt over there is stunned.
strike up a conversation
Who strikes up who
He approached that major general who had an aura of resistance from icebergs and thorns
joke! How could he have the guts!
He just said to that person that I seem to have seen your eyes somewhere...
...
and many more.
Squeeze first, stroke carefully.
First of all, he said that he likes men.
Then, he was forced by the major general to admit in public that he only likes the same sex.
Then, he was forced to enlist in the army.
Finally, just now, he, who only likes men, said to another man with outstanding looks: I seem to have seen your eyes somewhere.
...
…………………
... Officers and adults, if I said that sentence, it was really just a literal meaning, and I didn't mean to strike up a conversation with the major general who wanted to flirt with you, would you believe it
The author has something to say: Boy: "Trust me! I really didn't mean to tease your boss!"
Everyone: "Hehe."