The door of the office was pushed open, and a staff member hurried to the director and whispered something in his ear, looking at Ryan from time to time while talking, Ryan maintained a socially expected smile, and his hands under the table nervously Hold together. Ryan looked at the photos displayed on the light screen, thinking that he was not scared to the point of collapse, which was already a sign of good psychological quality.
Who is that
That is the most MAN man recognized by the empire, the moving hormone, the dream lover that thousands of boys and girls want to marry.
That is the youngest general in the history of the empire, with outstanding achievements and meritorious service.
That is a big man who is unattainable for him, and who is satisfied at a glance from a distance.
Lane was nothing more than a corporal wandering around the kitchen who hadn't touched a weapon in ten years in the army... no, if a kitchen knife counted as a weapon, he'd touched it every day.
"how come?"
Ryan was full of doubts, how could General Dalton's gene sequence be X, how could he be his wife! It's so unscientific.
However, it is also understandable.
Human beings have modified their own genes, and there is also a long evolution caused by cosmic radiation. Human beings no longer use appearance signs to divide the final gender, and genes are the criterion for judging. The genetic sequence is the privacy of every citizen. Unless married, the role in the family will be reflected on the personal terminal. It is difficult for unmarried men and women to know the genetic sequence unless they say it themselves.
Moreover, a man with a gene sequence X cannot be a sissy, and a woman with a gene sequence Y cannot have a long beard, a thick voice, or a heavy body hair.
Pinching his fingers at a loss, Ryan's mind was in chaos, and his brain was operating at a high load, and he almost exploded on the spot.
The two people communicating face to face ended quickly, and the staff who came in a hurry left in a hurry, and the remaining director showed a professional smile to Ryan.
"Mr. Smith, congratulations on your successful adaptation. Please sit in the office for a while. General Dalton will meet with you soon."
"Oh, well..." Ryan's eyes widened, "What?! General Dalton wants to meet me?"
"The two genes were successfully matched, with a matching rate of 99.98%, which is quite perfect." The director continued with his smile unchanged, "We never expected such a result. General Dalton has not been registered since 11 years ago. You met the right person, and your appearance solved General Dalton's troubles. You will be married soon, of course you have to meet. Mr. Smith, don't be nervous, you will meet your wife soon..." The director smiled for a moment A twist, "wife."
General Dalton's gene sequence is a secret, and few people know it. If Ryan Smith hadn't registered with them, they would never have known this secret and were not qualified to know it.
Ryan's face twisted for a moment, "Hehe, what luck."
"Yes." The director couldn't hide the shock in his heart, and wiped his face inappropriately, as if his facial muscles would become out of balance otherwise, "You wait here, the general will be here soon."
"Oh." Ryan agreed, but his whole body was filled with rejection.
But the reality does not allow it, does not allow him to escape.
I'm going to have a video call with General Dalton soon, so nervous, so scary, so fantasy...
He was wearing casual clothes, the tie was not tied, and the collar was a little frayed, ah, there was a little coffee stain on the cuffs that hadn't been washed off, why didn't I realize that this dress was so bad before!
If I knew it earlier, I should have listened to my mother to wear a suit, or a military uniform is also good.
No, General Dalton has never seen any military uniforms, let's forget about Xiaocaiji's chef's uniform.
Ryan was thinking wildly, and he didn't even know when the director left or when the staff brought the tea.
Time passed quickly in a trance, and when Ryan felt a little hungry, it was already two hours later, and lunch time was over.
Ryan picked up the teacup and took a sip of the cold tea in it, which was black tea. There was also a cup of biscuits with tea on the table, and Ryan, who was hungry, took a piece. The crispy tea-flavored butter biscuits were a little too sweet, and it was uncomfortable to eat with tea. If he cooks it, he must reduce the sugar by three points and add a pinch of ground black tea powder instead of adding black tea essence directly.
With a biscuit in his mouth, Ryan was thinking about things in a daze.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked over unconsciously, and saw a tall, handsome man walking in through the opened door, wearing a dark green crisp military uniform, with narrow phoenix eyes looking over.
Ryan subconsciously stood up, stood up straight, put his heels together, raised his right hand and gave a standard military salute, "Lion Smith, the logistics officer of the 12-star ship of the Sixth Division of the Third Fleet, has met the general."
Auston returned the military salute, "Corporal hello, sit down."
"Yes, General." The moment his butt was stuck to the stool, Ryan wanted to slap himself, nervous, nervous, so fucking nervous, the man sitting opposite was General Dalton, known as the God of War, ah, going crazy...
There was a lot of turmoil in his heart, but Ryan gritted his teeth on the surface, determined not to let himself behave too badly.
"Ryan, do you understand the meaning of a 99.98% adaptation rate?" Auston is not as cruel as his combat exploits, but rather easy-going. Looking at Ryan with long and narrow phoenix eyes, he evaluated this young man. He had black hair and brown eyes, was handsome and sunny, and the corners of his lips were naturally raised. He looked like a cheerful young man from a good family.
He is about 186cm tall, with a well-proportioned and slender build.
On the way here, Auston has obtained all of Ryan's personal information, and learned that the other party is a graduate of the Imperial Military Academy, majoring in mechanical maintenance, and missed the first volunteer mecha repair by one point in the entrance exam. Secondly, learn mechanical repair. He has excellent grades in school, and has won scholarships issued by the school every year. He has many national honors and is a good student.
After graduation, he joined the army and was assigned to work in the logistics kitchen, which was a thousand miles away from the major he studied.
Even so, Ryan did not complain, and worked diligently on the post for ten years. He did not choose to retire in the second period of four years like other soldiers. He insisted on his ideals and looked forward to being transferred to the mechanical repair department.
In the battle with the Zerg three months ago, the No. 12 starship of the sixth team was surrounded by the Zerg. Everyone joined the battle and fought the fierce Zerg to the end. Before the reinforcements came, it could be said that they must die. Ryan's performance in this battle can be described as excellent. He has a good record of killing 20 Zerg soldiers and 2 Iron Beetle Zerg. After the battle, he won the second-class merit.
Auston recalled Ryan's various performances and was more satisfied with the father of his future child.
What is even more satisfying is that Ryan's annual physical examination reports are excellent, and he is a good seed.
Nodding without a trace, Oston sighed in his heart. What others saw was his brilliance, but they didn't know the intrigues and darkness behind Jinxiu. He is 41 years old. Although he is still very young, he is already at the age when he needs an heir to stabilize his position in the family.
Ryan was taken aback when he heard the question, and suddenly remembered something he had missed. The director said before that the matching rate between him and General Dalton is a rare 99.98%, almost 100%, which is a perfect match. Under the circumstances, the offspring born can perfectly inherit the advantages of their parents.
If the adaptation rate is 80% or above, they can be combined to reproduce offspring and achieve prenatal and postnatal care.
If you use running to describe the fit rate, 99.98% of the children are already ahead of their peers, not by one or two steps, but by several laps.
Fuck!
Ryan sighed silently, the matching rate between him and the general was so high, they should be husband and wife by nature. He glanced at the general quickly, but when he thought that his wife was General Auston, he just, he just, he just...
Alston chuckled, and the expression of Ryan in front of him changed several times, and finally his face began to blush. The blush spread to his ears and occupied his neck, and his whole body was almost smoking.
"Corporal, according to the empire's regulations, marriage is required when a suitable partner appears." Oston tapped the table with his slender fingers that took off the white gloves, "Then let's sign and register."
Ryan's Adam's apple rolled, and he nodded mechanically. The marriage is to be married, and it must be married.
Oh my God, I thought the general was talking on a video call, but it was a face-to-face interview. Everything happened too quickly. Ryan confronted the general without any mental preparation, and went from single to married.
Things were moving so fast, it was like an interstellar storm.
The next process went very quickly. The Marriage Registration Center showed 120,000 points of enthusiasm and positive attitude to help General Auston and his husband register, and the two became a legal couple in less than half an hour.
Coming out of the registration center in a daze, Ryan subconsciously wanted to go home.
Auston, "Ryan, let's go to the hotel."
"Ah?" Ryan didn't react. He thought that when he got married, he should go home and show his wife to his parents, although his wife's identity was very different.
Auston put on his service cap and said, "I want a baby, as soon as possible."
Ryan: "..." Scrub.
Auston got into the car. He was conducting a military exercise on a neighboring planet. After receiving the notification from the adaptation center, he rushed over after a few jumps. He was very tired, but his heart was very relaxed. He was finally married and was about to usher in his own birthday. heir.
Auston snorted coldly, those who covet his family's power, status, and everything will never get their wish. He is an admiral of the empire, but he is only an admiral. There are many people with a higher status than him. Political intrigue is far more terrifying, bloody, and cruel than the swords and swords in the field.
Ryan chopped off his feet twice, "Ryan, come on, you have signed, what are you afraid of, your wife is in the car!"
"Hi, see you again."
Ryan looked over, and it was the long-haired young man with chestnut brown that he had met before, named Bunier.
"How's your fit?"
Ryan didn't know how to say it, so he could only say vaguely: "It's good, there are already results."
"That's great, the result will come out right away." Bunier congratulated, and then asked: "How do you feel about the other party?"
"Very good." Ryan is very good, so good that he can suppress the tension and excitement in his heart by paying respect and saluting all the time. That's General Dalton! ! !
Bunier shrugged, "It seems... I will see you in the future. I work in the School of Biology, Imperial University. You can come to me for tea. The black tea provided in our college cafe is very good, and the snacks are also very good."
"If you have a chance, you must go. I graduated from the Imperial Military University, and the school is next door to yours."
"What a coincidence, we must have passed each other many times before. What a pity..."
Ryan didn't grasp the regrettable point, and said with a smile: "It's good to know each other now, why don't we exchange contact information?"
"Okay, keep in touch."
"Uh-huh."
The horn of a parked car sounded, and Ryan, who was still chatting after exchanging contact information, realized that he had forgotten something, and quickly said to Bunier: "I still have something to do, let's go first, goodbye."
Bunier waved, "Goodbye." Watching Ryan get into the car and watching the car drive farther and farther, Bunier muttered to himself, if I knew a man with such high-quality sunshine before, I didn't need to come to the adaptation center at all , what a pity to miss it.
Ryan, who got into the car, apologized, "Keep the general waiting for a long time."
Auston said, "It's nothing, I won't interfere in your life." He paused, talking about his future plans in a business-like tone that did not involve any personal feelings, "I need children, at least three."
Ryan pinched his fingers, which he liked to do when he was nervous, "Hmm." Waiting for the general to continue.
Alston frowned subconsciously. The lack of masculinity seemed not very good, but the child would be educated by him in the future.
"Well, I won't know if I'm pregnant until a week after doing AI. If not, I'll come and find you again."
This is an era in which both men and women can conceive. As long as the gene sequence is X, the pregnancy will be successful if the sperm enters the gestational sac after the combination. After three months of pregnancy, it can be moved outside the body to an artificial incubator to continue growing without any delay. matter.
Although the process of conceiving is easy, it is difficult to achieve a successful pregnancy. Some couples have worked hard for ten years without any results. And it is different from doing test-tube babies in ancient times. Now this method is simply useless. There are too many technologies, genes, etc. involved, so I won’t talk about it here.
Although Auston was easy-going, he had a strong aura. Ryan subconsciously obeyed this command, like a soldier obeying his superiors on the battlefield, "Yes, I will cooperate to complete the task." After he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong. He was just a reproductive tool
Sigh, if General Auston didn't need a child, he wouldn't even be able to be a reproductive tool.
The hotel arrived soon, and the two entered the penthouse suite.
Oston took off his coat after entering the room, put his hand on the collar of his shirt and said, "I'll take a shower first, and there is a bathroom on the other side."
The meaning is very clear, tell Ryan not to waste time, and wash one too.
Ryan groaned, stood in the middle of the living room of the luxury suite and touched his head lonely, "Just got married..." His married life is completely different from what he imagined.
In the bathroom, Alston stood under the shower, letting the hot water wet himself.
"Oh... come on, Alston."
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