Major General Baiso and his little prince [Interstellar]

"That... the most special feature of Dak's mecha [Black Mage] you are looking at is his leap performance. We suspect that he has been transformed by a master, and the military department will take it to study after it is exhibited tonight. If ..."

"No need." Penny interrupted, puffing his cheeks.

Silence fell between the two again.

Mr. Da Bing glanced at the young man beside him through the light, hesitated to speak, and finally closed his mouth.His eyelids drooped slightly, and his thin lips were pursed into a resolute straight line.

If his adjutant was around, he would be surprised to find that the taciturn and unsmiling chief was developing a new complex emotion in his body called confusion and regret.

Penny's heart was simmering with fire, and more of a grievance.He never easily explodes unhappiness with others, especially in this face-to-face confrontation.

The introduction of Dak's black mage mecha on the holographic screen in the square has come to an end.

The loud music sounded, and the floats that were in the parade just now had reached the center of the square, and the exaggeratedly dressed dancers twisted to the rhythm, and interacted with the surrounding audience in the air.

The glass floor on the ground was rippled layer by layer, and the crowd who were rubbing shoulders just now broke up and ran behind laughing.

The fountain of Sky Mirror is about to open!

Panny was caught off guard by someone hugging his waist, and the monkey boy Yige, with his messy hair, grabbed his brother's clothes and urged with a sharp smile:

"Hurry up! Run! Otherwise, you will be drowned!"

Penny let out an "ah" in a daze, still immersed in his emotions.

In the next second, the second prince's wrist was held by a big hand, and Yige beside him also rose into the air.

Everything happened too fast, and the night scene flew past by the side of his eyes.

Before Panny could react, he was dragged away by someone and ran a distance of tens of meters.And beside the flower platform where they were standing before, accompanied by the deafening music, a water column shot straight into the night sky.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!!!"

Yige clung to Mr. Soldier's shoulder and screamed, his head was covered with some water droplets due to the restless movement, and now he shook his head recklessly like a puppy drowning in the water.

Penny looked at the fountain reflecting the colorful light, and completely lost his voice.

He was dragged by Mr. Da Bing and ran away from the flower stand that had suffocated him just now, leaving the water column and worries behind.

Mr. Da Bing held Igg with one hand, the fabric was twisted to outline a strong muscle shape, his other hand firmly grasped him, and quickly placed the three of them in a corner where they would not be affected by the splash.

"My balloon!" Penny exclaimed suddenly, his hands empty.

Penny didn't know when his balloon disappeared, maybe it had flown when the fountain suddenly turned on just now, or when he and Mr. Soldier were arguing with each other.

"it's here."

Mr. Da Bing put the monkey child in his arms on the ground, without Yige’s cover. On the hand that Mr. Da Bing was holding the baby, there was a quantum balloon in the shape of a rabbit that didn’t match his image.

"Here, I... I'm sorry." Mr. Da Bing said softly without too much explanation.

Panny watched the other party fasten the rabbit balloon to his wrist, and suddenly felt a little sore on the tip of his nose.

"...It's okay, me too."

"Boom—crack! Crash—"

A huge golden firework soared into the sky, blooming gorgeously in the night sky.

Half the sky is illuminated and the fireworks display begins.

Standing by the fountain, Penny held Ig, who was already yawning, and witnessed Mr. Soldier get on a military black shuttle, and quickly disappeared into the mirror of the sky.

Penny was still holding a bunny-shaped barrier keychain in his hand, which was returned to him by the man before he got on the shuttle.

"Return it to its original owner, I hope it will be used in the right place next time." This is what that person said.

He didn't ask Mr. Da Bing's name until the end, and Ige also obediently kept his mouth shut.

Not asking names is not all because of the military secrecy regulations, but also part of the reason for the unpleasant conversation between the two of them before.

Panny instinctively felt that if he asked the other party's name, then he should no longer conceal his identity, but when he thought of the other party's attitude towards the "second prince of waste wood" from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't bring up any energy.

"Your Highness, shall we go back now?"

Lin Qi took Yige's guard Jody to find them according to Penny's location.

"Okay, let's go."

Everything at the celebration banquet night was like a bizarre dream in a summer rhapsody, which was quickly replaced by the beautiful scenery of Haiyan Palace that did not change day after day.

When Penny and Ige went back that night, they met the eldest prince Kyle in the garden who was about to go back to rest.

Kyle could almost guess with his toes that the two of them went to the square to join in the fun, and it was probably that guy Yige who instigated it.

"Father is having a night talk with General Heinctor, and I don't have time to take care of you for the time being. Be good these two days, especially the recent class, and don't miss it."

The second half of Kyle's sentence is obviously aimed at Iggy, who is not yet an adult, and Iggy sticks out his tongue with his hands behind his back.

"Penny, don't spoil him too much. I heard that Yige's ancient earth literature has been criticized by the professor again, and my mother is having a headache. Next time he asks you to play, remember to check the homework in his brain first."

"it is good."

Kyle looked at the tired-looking second brother with the night lights of the winter palace garden in summer, and said with concern:

"What have you been up to lately?"

Penny replied seriously: "As usual, study my antiques."

Emperor Kaos was very busy when he was a child, and his eldest brother and queen mother were always by his side. He always respected and admired his eldest brother.

Penny hesitated for a moment, then added:

"I may need to borrow some books recently. The authority of one book may be in the military department. I think I will borrow your authority sometime."

Kyle looked down at the second brother who was too mild-tempered.

Different from outsiders who ridicule Penny's attitude as an "ordinary person", he loves such a younger brother even more from the bottom of his heart.Since childhood, Penny has been too well-behaved, which is especially obvious when compared with him and his third brother Iger.

Penny is different from the dandy in outsiders' imagination.The second prince's material desires have always been very low, and he almost never asks for anything. He just likes to tinker with the small pile of things he is interested in since he was a child.

He belongs to the kind of master who can stay in a room for half a month as long as his toolbox and books are there.

In this regard, the whole family always wants to give Penny something, and Kyle will also want to give Penny more attention when he is busy.

"You don't have to worry about the book. Star Heber's annual mecha competition is about to begin."

When Kyle said this, he carefully observed the expression of his second brother, and continued:

"Follow your previous habits, enter the arena as a civilian audience, and it's up to you to participate or not. I'll let Li Sipan send the admission ticket to your optical brain. There are also two pass orders for the transition point, remember to check it .If you want to go, fill out the application form for the special pass early."

The Mecha Contest is an official non-professional event that Penny goes to every year. It belongs to the Abel galaxy and all ages can sign up to participate.This can be regarded as a gold rush for mecha design talents. Many designers stand out through the competition. If they are lucky, they are directly poached by the military.

In the past, when Penny was young, Kyle accompanied him. When he grew up, Kyle sent the admission ticket to his brain, and he went by himself.

Panny likes to participate in such competitions purely as a mecha enthusiast, which can save a lot of social troubles caused by identity.

"Okay, thank you brother."

"Brother, I want to go too..." Yige raised a paw while hiding behind Penny, humming weakly.

"After you finish your homework on ancient earth literature, and the professor thinks it's ok, you can go." Kyle pretended to be serious.

"Oh……"

Iger seemed to have turned into a leaky human-shaped balloon, his hands, feet, and feet flattened into hopeless puddles.

The optical brain on Kyle's middle finger vibrated slightly. He glanced at it and waved his hand hastily, "Okay, let's go to rest early. Don't run around anymore."

At night, Penny was lying on the bed in his pajamas, with his eyes open, rubbing the bald ring with his fingers.

"Picasso."

"Xiao Pan, I'm here. Are you insomnia?"

"Maybe." Penny slowly turned sideways, staring at the high ceiling above his head.

"Do you want me to help you find the cause of your insomnia and then prescribe the right medicine?"

Panny did not answer, and Picasso automatically attributed this silence to acquiescence.

"From 8:48 to 8:56 tonight, your heartbeat was tachycardic, your sympathetic nerves were excited, your blood oxygen decreased, your free fatty acids and blood pressure increased, and your emotional performance was anger. It was because of your special state during this period Can't you sleep now?"

"Well. At that time, I had a fight with someone."

Penny buried half of his face in the soft pillow and said softly.

In less than half a minute, he lay down again and took a deep breath: "It's not all because of the quarrel that I couldn't sleep, although I don't want to quarrel."

"Severe mood swings do affect your sleep. From 8:57 to 9:05, your body releases too much catecholamines, adrenaline secretion increases, and your emotions manifest as loss, depression. Maybe this Emotions have an effect on you, too."

Penny pushed the other pillow back, blinking in distress.

"Yes—or no..."

"Okay. The data shows that from 9:06 to 9:24 in the evening, your heartbeat is also very fast. At the same time, the secretion of acetylcholine increases and the subcutaneous blood vessels dilate. I also tracked and observed that the endorphins and There was also a significant increase in oxytocin…”

"What cholyl? Wait... oxytocin?"

Penny stared round and interrupted Picasso's words.

"Yes, oxytocin. The data show that the level of oxytocin in your body is the highest between 9:06 and 09." Picasso replied sternly.

"What's that? For giving birth?"

Penny tried hard to recall what he was doing during those few minutes, but he didn't have much idea. In the second half of the night, especially after the fireworks show started, he felt confused.

"Xiao Pan, your mother needs to know that you think oxytocin is only used to give birth. You may need to take another biology class with Yige."

"Uh, please keep it secret." Penny said awkwardly.

"Okay. The topic about Xiao Pan's simple belief that oxytocin is used to produce children is—encrypted. D—"

"Studies have shown that physical contact with relatives and lovers will produce oxytocin, or lead to increased secretion of oxytocin. In simple terms, you hug a pet, such as a cat. In the distant ancient Milky Way, humans on Earth I used to rely on petting cats to increase the oxytocin in my body, and oxytocin will make human beings feel emotional and feel satisfied."

"Oh." Penny responded.

"At that time, after you were angry for 10 minutes and depressed for 9 minutes, you had a happy and happy mood. Therefore, you have a high probability of insomnia because of your mood swings tonight."

"...stop analyzing my emotions. I just feel... useless sometimes."

"Useless?"

"Well. My elder brother is an S-level sentinel, and Yige will become an S-level sentry sooner or later. And the father and queen mother... are very strong. My mental power level is F, and the mental power level division of ordinary people in the Abel Galaxy It’s super E to F-like. My mental strength can’t even reach the middle position among ordinary people.”

An arm glowing with blue fluorescence slowly converged from the molecular state, slowly opened the blackout curtain on the top of Panny's bedroom, and the night star curtain appeared in front of Panny's eyes at a glance.

"99.8% of the level of mental power is determined by the genes before birth. It's not your fault."

"But it's true that it's useless. I don't mean to look down on ordinary people... But you see, Second Emperor Shupu is also an ordinary person, but he is the father's think tank. Many of his economic and political suggestions are very powerful. . . . Everyone respects him. But I . . . "

Penny took a deep breath and continued:

"But I'm different. I don't know anything, I just tinker with useless things and waste the resources of the Abel galaxy. The best evaluation I've ever heard...is that I'm a good-looking, well-behaved..."

"...It's just a good-looking, well-behaved waste."

The second half of the second prince's words were low and deep. His white and slender fingers were gently digging at the edge of the pillow, and his eyelashes curved into a proper arc, but from his expression, he could not see any joy or anger at all.

Picasso was silent for a moment, and said softly with a mechanical voice:

"I think maybe you need to hear this:

"What is this, my son? You invented it? Then you are amazing! Why didn't I think of installing this little thing in the shuttle before, and the momentary balance when it landed on the photon airflow was greatly enhanced. Father The king wants to reward you, tell me what you want?"

"This is the mecha teacher I asked your grandfather to invite. I think maybe you would like to listen to his lecture. The queen mother doesn't know much about it, but I asked your elder brother to read it, and he said you would like it. "

"Your mecha theory has reached a relatively professional level, and the rest needs to be explored slowly by yourself, but... Generally speaking, if you need to score, I will give you an excellent."

"My Kaos family has produced kings, generals, diplomats, and bankers, but no one has been able to become a mech engineering designer or scientific inventor! Little Penny, I think you are very happy. If you are talented, you will definitely design a unique mech in the future! If you need any parts, let’s sneak out of the palace to find—”

"A ticket to the Mech Contest, have fun. Find me if you need it."

"Wow! Second brother! Can you modify my children's mecha, it's better to make it look cool! I know you are so powerful, it will do!"

"The mechas before the first mecha revolution...for example, the last batch of [Phantom series] embodies all the design aesthetics and inspiration of the father of mechas, Arnold...I never thought that people still like it so much, Very... tasteful. Surprising."

"

Picasso played several clips it usually stores through algorithms, including tonight.

"Look, Xiao Pan. It's not that bad. People around you who are important to you are supporting you and expecting you."

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