From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

"It's true that he is a human being, but he is also a "seed". It doesn't matter whether he gets married or not, but once he starts to give birth to the next generation, it will be useless for us to bring him back." The high priest disliked the alien prince. Not enlightened.

"Didn't we discuss it before? When the "seed" comes back, you and him will breed new offspring? I don't understand this."

The alien prince wants to exchange with the alien lord even more. He would rather go to the front line to fight.

But obviously this is not feasible, and the high priest will not let him go now.

"Then what you mean is that we have to bring him back before he gets pregnant?" The Alien Prince touched his bare chin: "But from what I know about humans and Pluto people: they don't only become partners. Doing the procreation thing. Some people have that kind of intimacy when they're in a relationship."

"High Priest, are you sure it's still useful to pull it back now?"

The high priest was so angry that he couldn't hold back his desire to roar. He took two deep breaths before speaking: "I have always been in a hurry. What is not in a hurry is you and the Lord! Fortunately, the "seed" has not sprouted yet. We must seize this last opportunity."

"Then what do you say? I'll do it." With his hands spread out, the Alien Prince also gave up his choice.

It would have been easier to handle this matter if he had left it while he was still lurking in the Pluto galaxy. Now that the interior of the Pluto galaxy is fully tightened, how easy is it to sneak into the main star and snatch back a lot of money amid heavy protection?

What's more, it's less than half an interstellar month until the wedding.

The high priest seemed to be waiting for his words and calmed down instead. "Your Excellency, please give me the newly fused subordinate in your hand."

"As of now, that's the only way we can do it."

However, the princes did not want to answer his objection at all, and there was silence in the office for a while. The two refused to give in to each other and stared at each other tit for tat.

"Your Excellency, since the Lord has agreed to be at my disposal, you shouldn't hide your secrets. This may be our last battle with the Pluto Galaxy. Is there anything we need to hide?"

"It's not that I don't give it, the fusion of the juvenile body is not complete! As a high priest, you should know that only complete fusion can achieve the best effect. Otherwise, when using it, there is a possibility of collapse and backlash at any time."

The high priest did not take it seriously: "The Lord has left you so many pearls of life from the royal family of Haike Star. Even if the success rate is not high, if you try them one by one, you can still succeed in one or two more. You Just give me the one you have! With him, we can sneak into the main star and snatch the "seed" back."

The alien prince was given a headache: "High Priest, how many Pearls of Life do you still have in your hand?"

The high priest happily took out a box, but it was only a box as big as a palm. "They're all here."

"The newly fused body is still a baby. I've put it in the backyard. Ask the guards to take you there." Seeing that they couldn't keep the newly fused species, the princes had no choice but to relent: "This is the finished product. The only one that I successfully fused with the Pearl of Life from Queen Haiko. It’s up to you, the high priest, to decide how far it can be used.”

Putting away the box of Pearls of Life, he covered his head with his right hand and began to deal with the seemingly endless, self-reproducing business.

The high priest walked briskly towards the backyard without looking back.

As soon as the high priest on the front foot left, the alien prince on the back foot began to talk to the alien lord about this matter.

"My lord, I managed to fuse this with difficulty! I plan to take it with me to integrate into the new civilization and use it as a trump card. Now the high priest wants to leave, and I don't know if I can get another one." His slender fingers played with it. Each crystal-clear, round and huge pearl of life.

The alien lord was sitting on the throne, rarely looking like he was sleepy and taking a nap. "I gave them all, and it's too late to say it now. Didn't I leave you a few of the Pearls of Life of the Royal Family of Haike Star? You can try more."

"Where are the royal ones? All the life pearls of the royal family have been consumed, and now the only ones left are those of high-ranking nobles. Even if the fusion is successful, the intensity of the sonic attack will not be as powerful as the previous one. No matter what." After all, the Alien Prince still couldn't bear to part with the new alien bodies that he had finally dug out of the rations and fused with the Pearl of Life.

"I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" the prince heard the alien master say this coldly.

"Can I not listen to any of them? I always feel that none of them are a good thing."

The alien lord laughed in a deep voice, frightening the hairs of the generals waiting below to stand on end. With a wave of his hand, the generals filed out and he was the only one left in the entire main hall.

"Then let me tell you the good news first."

“The ‘Rules’ allow us to sit out this final battle, and it will loosen its grip on us and stop intervening in this war.”

"If we can capture the 'seed' according to the high priest's plan, we will replace the original qualifications of the Pluto Galaxy and be recognized by the 'rules'."

"From now on, being included in the rules system, our alien race will also develop and improve, jumping several levels and becoming a first-class civilization."

"..." A group of princes listened silently, not overjoyed by this great news. Instead, he was silent for a while: "Where's the bad news?"

The alien lord looked at his brother with admiration, his eyelids drooping slightly: "Bad news..."

The long tail sound echoed in the empty main hall, looking so strange and desolate, like a sigh.

"...except for a few of each variety, all others are dead..."

"What! All of them? Including high-level ones?" Even the Alien Prince couldn't sit still at this time, and his voice almost broke.

Instead, the alien lord laughed: "There is never a free lunch. There are gains and losses. This is a deal. The "rules" and our deal."

"When did this happen?"

"Not long after I came to the front line, the "rules" came to visit."

The Alien Lord's smile became more and more ugly: "We are not treated by the "rules" in the first place. If he intervenes, we will have no chance at all. His bet is quite fair."

The alien prince frowned, "How many people can be left?"

"You, me, the high priest, and the rest are just one or two of each variety..."

The alien prince took a breath of air. If they had expected that integrating into the new civilization would destroy most of the alien race. So now if the bet loses, only one billionth of the number of their type 1 race will be left to enter the new civilization integration plan.

The alien prince also became serious: "Since you have made a bet, then bet well."

"The top priority now is not to let Qian Duoduo get pregnant and give birth to a child! Otherwise, we will die before we start the battle, and all our efforts will be wasted."