The Last Cat in the Universe

Chapter 20

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This man shouldn't be here.

The Marshal looked at the other party calmly.

The director of scientific research is still wearing the same clothes as when the court session was held today, but it looks much neater than the messy appearance at the end of the court session. It seems that he has taken good care of it, and even his hairstyle has been specially arranged.

But anyway, this person shouldn't be here.

This is a military residential area, without the consent of the people inside, even the Minister of Scientific Research has no authority to enter.

After all, the imperial system separates the military from the government and checks each other. The military is sensitive and holds a huge military power. As a check, he wants to keep his family in the emperor star, which is the center of the political leaders. And under the eyes of the political party, the military personnel naturally want to provide the strictest protection for their families.

So this person should not appear here.

Ji Xiuyun glanced at the director of scientific research, and then at the direction he came from. After thinking about the distribution of residents in this residential area, he immediately understood where the other party came from.

His tone was flat, as if stating a fact: "Look for Marshal Kevin."

The face of the head of scientific research standing in front was even more ugly.

After all, he is still a scientific researcher at heart. For the marshal who is well versed in interrogation methods, putting pressure on this person to increase psychological hints is like playing games.

Most of the soldiers who can interrogate are dark and dirty inside, and they know very clearly how to draw it slowly, and if they slow down the pace, they will increase the pressure on the interrogator through hints.

The marshal's confident and plain look seemed to know everything.

The Minister of Scientific Research couldn't help but wonder if someone had been placed around him.

His face was very ugly.

But when Ji Xiuyun saw his expression, he knew that he was right.

It's a pity that this person doesn't know that Marshal Kevin is with him.

Yue An looked at some small and fat humans in front of him, and then turned his head to look at Ji Xiuyun who was dressed in a black military uniform. After thinking about it, he turned around and walked to Ji Xiuyun's feet, and gently rubbed his trouser legs to show his closeness.

"Meow."

It's my family anyway.

No one is allowed to bully Ji Xiuyun except me.

The marshal lowered his eyes, looked at Yue An who was meowing at him with his head up, leaned over and hugged the little white hair ball, and let Yue An crawl along his arm to his shoulder and squat.

I don't dislike the sleeves of military uniforms being trampled dirty by little paws.

He patted the place covered with dust lightly, then stepped forward with his long legs, and jumped straight over the head of scientific research who was standing in place tensely.

"Which way?" asked the Marshal.

"Meow!" Yue An pointed to the road on the right.

The Marshal nodded slightly, turned around and walked along the path pointed by Yue An.

Yue An looked back at the person who was still standing there, thought for a while, stretched out his claws and waved a touch of aura to hang on the other person, making a mark.

If Ji Xiuyun felt it, he turned his head slightly but didn't find anything unusual: "What are you doing?"

"Meow." Yue An perfunctorily rubbed Mr. Marshal's face.

The plush touch also carries the warmth of being irradiated by the sun.

So Mr. Marshal, who was perfunctory, stopped asking.

He just reminded: "It's not a good guy who wears that uniform, I saw it later..."

The marshal thought for a while and said, "Either beat them up, or run away."

The uniforms of ordinary scientific research personnel in the scientific research department are different from the uniforms of the high-level scientific research department.

No matter where and in what era, things that represent privilege and superiority will always exist.

Even the scientific research department is the same.

The work content between them only overlaps, and the vast majority of ordinary researchers are still doing research in a regular manner and making contributions to human society.

To give the simplest example, the takeaway lunch box that Yue An used before was the result of an invention by a group of plant science research teams in the Scientific Research Department.

After all, the Imperial Scientific Research Department is still a holy place for biological research students of major universities. It has assembled the top biological science researchers from the eighteen galaxies of the entire Sints Empire. In terms of biological science achievements, the Imperial Scientific Research Department said that they are the second. No research institute dares to be number one.

But no matter which industry it is in, there will always be some madmen who are desperate to pursue the ultimate. They don't care about human relations or the law, and they are not afraid to reach out and touch taboos.

The imperial law stipulates that, except for criminals who have been sentenced to death for their heinous crimes, it is strictly forbidden to conduct living research on other innocent intelligent life forms.

Cloning is not allowed to happen no matter what. In order to prevent cloning technology from becoming a popular technology, after the human living environment stabilizes, even the cloning technology for livestock is directly destroyed.

There will always be people who want to touch things that shouldn't be touched. You must know that once a mature related industrial chain is developed, it will be accompanied by a large number of human rights, human rights, human relations and social issues.

Wanton manipulation of other people's lives is a taboo.

Once the arrogance hidden in the human nature is unscrupulously released, it will become Pandora's box and bring disasters of near destruction to the world.

Even today, with the rapid development of life sciences, human beings cannot lose the most basic awe of wisdom and life.

Those in the scientific research department who were immersed in the cutting-edge of biological science and finally fell into a bewilderment, scoffed at these legal provisions and human ethics.

The huge population of the Sints Empire has always had no shortage of death penalty criminals, but most of the criminals have nothing special to commend them.

—For example, SS-level genes.

The marshal at that time hit the muzzle of their guns.

How precious is the SS-level gene body, enough to make those crazy people who are tired of doing human scientific research throw off their shame and care, and rush directly to the military headquarters to snatch people.

Ji Xiuyun didn't want to recall what happened in the two months after being taken away by the scientific research department.

He overturned the test bed to make things worse and finally returned to the army. Since then, he has always gritted his teeth and rushed to the front of the most battlefield, but he became the marshal of a country in his seventies. This is the Sints Empire. The founding emperor did not have his fighting power.

Even Marshal Kevin, who has supported an era, was only promoted to Marshal when he was 122 years old.

What is Ji Xiuyun working so hard for

In the beginning, it wasn't to protect himself—at least he was outstanding and attracted everyone's attention. The group of people in the scientific research department who were thinking about him all day long couldn't directly attack him, so they could only find a way from sideways.

So the marshal knew very deeply and clearly what those people at the top of the contemporary scientific research department were doing in private.

None of them will be left out of the banned experiments.

If they hadn't done research on the SS-level gene body and didn't know his physical strength, Ji Xiuyun felt that he would have to go straight to the test bench, and there would be no chance for him to observe the situation and turn over secretly.

Ji Xiuyun didn't reject people who were sincerely seeking truth and knowledge, but he hated those few people in the Imperial Research Department, and even looked at the entire Research Department as a dislike.

As for the entire scientific research department of the Empire, except for the few people who tried to manipulate him, no one dared to run in front of him to show his presence.

"Those people are also thinking about you." The marshal walked forward, thinking of the strongly worded document that was sent to him by someone in the name of the scientific research department, and reminded, "If you go out alone, be careful. One point, don't capsize."

Yue An jumped off Ji Xiuyun's shoulder, turned his head to look at the serious face of Ji Xiuyun, and couldn't help but sit upright.

"Meow!"

Mr. Marshal is quite satisfied with the fact that his cat listens to him.

I was even happier when I found out that my cat brought him out to enjoy the food.

Over the years, the marshal has already cultivated a good skill of quickly regulating emotions, and now the unhappiness of facing an annoying face all day is gone, accompanied by delicious food, it is what makes those high-level people restless and restless. resulting pleasure.

Ji Xiuyun couldn't help rubbing Yue An's head, but was pushed away by Yue An's paw who was buried in eating.

"Meow!"

Just eat when you eat, what are you doing with your hands and feet!

The marshal looked at Yue An with his head down and sipped slowly, expressionless, and stretched out his hand to pull the plate in front of him.

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"I'll feed you." The marshal said, then picked up the knife and fork and cut the meat on the plate into pieces the size of a little finger, and then poked a piece and handed it to Yue An.

Yue An looked at the small piece of meat, then at Ji Xiuyun, and then stretched out his head to grab the piece of meat.

The restaurant that was recommended by the group of overlord-level VIPs tasted pretty good. The marshal restrained himself from overeating, but Yue An ate all the recommended dishes without hesitation.

The universe is so big, eat this one today, eat that one tomorrow.

After eating the imperial capital, there are other cities, and after eating the emperor star, there are other planets.

Yue An nestled in the pocket of Mr. Marshal and licked his paws, thinking that this place was simply heaven.

Mr. Marshal went home with his cat.

It was already dark, the light of the stars was a little dim, and the small stone lamp in the yard exuded a faint and soft light.

Usually at this time, Mr. Marshal should be galloping in the virtual training room or on various battle platforms.

But today he subtly wants to rest.

Yue An was carried into the bedroom by Mr. Marshal in his pocket, and then thrown on the bed with his clothes and cat.

The little white hair ball was nestled in the pocket for a long while, before struggling to get a small head out from under the excellent texture of the military uniform jacket.

He looked at the empty room, then at the bathroom door with the sound of water coming from it, then ran to the tattered box he had torn out, and pulled out a piece of spirit stone.

Then I went to the living room to install an optical brain.

When Marshal Ji came out with the towel on his head, he saw the little white hair ball sitting on the carpet obediently, raised his head, and met his gaze with blue cat eyes.

Yue An's voice was sweet and sticky: "Meow."

Every time he meows in such a delicate voice, he probably wants something.

Ji Xiuyun, whose cat language performance has improved by leaps and bounds, stared at Yue An calmly.

Yue'an patted the Lingshi beside him, then stretched out his claws to push Guangnao forward.

Then she acted sweetly again.

Mr. Marshal looked at the energy spar, looked up at the tattered box that was still full in the morning, and there was not much left at this moment, and he immediately understood what Yue An meant.

"Want to buy energy spar?"

Yue An's ears pricked up!

"Meow!"

To buy energy spar, you have to go to the offline black market.

The marshal glanced at his schedule, "Tomorrow will be fine."

Yue An ran to the Marshal with his short legs, and rubbed his bare calf vigorously: "Meow~"

But the marshal said: "You are not allowed to go."

Yue An's clumsy movements stopped immediately.

He looked up at Mr. Marshal, and without making another sound, he turned his head and jumped onto the bed and rolled into the soft quilt.

Early the next morning.

As soon as Mr. Marshal changed into his regular clothes and walked to the door, Yue An kicked his legs and rushed forward.

Ji Xiuyun's footsteps stopped at the door.

Mr. Marshal looked at Yue'an, who was holding his arm tightly and did not let go of his claws, and let out a heart-piercing howl as if he was torturing a cat, and remained silent.

Yue An met his calm gaze, licked his little nose, howled dryly, and silently hugged his four paws tighter.

No one can resist a cute kitty cat!

nobody! !

The author has something to say: Marshal: It can bend and stretch, it is a good cat.

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