Imperial Glory

Troro and Alderaan returned to the bedroom. There was no one else here, and they could communicate without any scruples.Today's simulated atmosphere is a rainy day according to the regulations. The capital star has less smoke and dust, and the humidity and temperature are suitable. The rainy day is just used to change the environment, adjust people's mood, and create a different atmosphere.

Trolo was half lying on the soft couch next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the drops of water on the windowpane, each drop gradually slipped, and was hidden in the deepening twilight.

"I remember that you like rainy days very much. When you were in school, you looked forward to rainy days every day." Alderaine also stared out the window.From this angle, you can see most of the structure of the palace, the place where he lived since he was a child, is also the cage that bound him for the rest of his life.

"Yes, because rainy days can make people calm down and think about problems. Every time I design blueprints, I lose my train of thought. When I look outside, I get inspiration." Trolo looked at him with a smile.

Alderaan picked up Trolo's hand, "I forced you to change the habit of biting your nails. If you do half of the calculation, bite your nails. Look at your childhood habits."

"Then you haven't succeeded in the transformation. Let me think about it, what the etiquette teacher said last time, there is no royal demeanor." Trolo pouted and pulled his hand back, groaning.

"Don't worry about what they say, I will help you pass the etiquette exam, just be yourself." Alderaan said indifferently.Trolo secretly pleased himself, thinking that his majesty is indeed much better than the stubborn faction of the officer.

"But you have to promise me to hold the wedding obediently, and I will run with you after the baby is born, otherwise it will be too dangerous." Alderaan suddenly said seriously.

Trolo took his hand with a smile and shook it back and forth, "Don't worry, I won't act rashly this time, because someone from the Federation is also involved." He explained the cause of this incident to Austria carefully. Theresa said it again.

"According to what you said, what is the purpose of these people participating in it? They don't need to change their gender? Don't they lack children?" Alderaine felt unbelievable after hearing the various vague plots of this incident. Those people really It was because he was full that he carried out this illegal experiment.

"I think they should be conducting experiments on genetic modification. They just deceive these people because they are easier to deceive?"

"There are many ways to find experimental subjects. If they only want to do genetic modification experiments, they may not be able to trade on the black market in exchange for experimental subjects, or directly kidnap them. This is much simpler than coaxing, and deception is also a kind of cost-effective method. The means of cost and patience, I think, they may have found the target before starting."

"Perhaps," Trolo murmured.

As for the Zhou family, Zhou Wen was sitting at the desk studying a document. The more he looked at it, the more he felt terrified. He held his heart tightly, and the sound of the rain outside the window seemed to be hitting his heart, tick, tick.Zhou Wen put down his pen and closed his eyes. The miserable appearance of the experimental subject seemed to be in front of him, lingering, mixed with the indifferent comments of others.

"No. 213 failed, deal with it."

He covered his ears tightly, hoping to forget the voice.

"Now that Cesica is dead, the only one we can rely on is you." A voice said compliments to someone.

"Mr. Zhou, we believe in your talent. You might as well join us. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to. We believe in you, hahaha." A voice said to him.

"Mr. Zhou is still young and doesn't need this." A person mocked.

He felt a vibration on his wrist, and he pulled himself together and opened Kreida's communication. "It's so late there, why don't you take a good rest?"

"Didn't I miss you? I'll be back soon. I specially submitted the application. Remember to bring me with you when you watch the ceremony." Kerida said with a smile. "In this way, we can also refer to it. When I am transferred to the No. [-] military region, I can often accompany you. We can hold a grander wedding."

"What are you doing more luxurious than the royal family? You are not afraid of the spittle of the etiquette officer spraying us to death, anyway, father is the first one who will not agree." Zhou Wen replied absently, "Okay, if there is nothing else, I will leave. I have other things."

"Don't, don't be so tired..." Ke Ruida was ruthlessly abandoned before finishing her sentence.He sighed and lay back on the bed, looking at the photo of him and Zhou Wen hanging on the wall, resting his hands on his head, preparing to go back early to surprise him.

And in a laboratory, a person injected a tube of medicine into Hecate who was lying on the bed.

"How long can I last?" Hecate's hoarse voice sounded.

"Your organs have seriously declined, and I'm afraid it won't last for two years."

Hecate looked at the ceiling in a daze, "The experiment failed again. In my life, I have been ashamed of Miss Ming and which child. It is not convenient to do it now. Let's wait until they get married."

The man's eyes darkened: "Since you have made a decision, don't hesitate any longer. Rick's power is getting bigger and bigger now. Those people are very keen on overthrowing your rule..."

"I see." She said weakly, telling everyone else to go out.

That person walked at the end, smiled coldly, and walked in the direction of other experimental subjects.

Albert sat in Loward's office, looking foolish.

"You still dare to appear in front of me?" Now Loward saw Albert and wanted to go up and tear him up. His father's death became a lingering shadow in his heart. He hated those who helped his father to do evil. , the person who gives the idea.Among so many people, only his father was sentenced to death. He remembered the day his father was escorted to the execution ground, and he begged to see him for the last time.The execution ground is on a relatively distant planet, where it is gray all day long, and the largest prison in the empire is built there.He was led to see his father in a room. He was wearing a prison uniform, lost a lot of weight, and had a beard all over his face, but he was very calm in the face of death.

"After I die, you take care of the family business and take care of your father, and don't worry about other things."

Loward's eyes were red, and he choked up: "I will definitely let Trolo die badly."

Cesika sighed: "Don't pay attention to him, he has the emperor's backing behind him. Don't worry, he won't live long. You just need to do those clean businesses safely, and your hands must be clean of."

"Why don't you tell me what the hell are you doing? Even that bastard Trolo laughed at me for being stupid, but you've always just played me around." Lowald wiped his face while being carried away. tears.

Sesika frowned in disgust, sighed heavily, and was escorted away by the executor.

"Why didn't I dare to come back? I haven't been evicted?" Albert skillfully found a cigarette from Loward's drawer, greedily lit it, and took a deep breath. "Hey, what kind of life do I live outside, I am your cousin after all."

"If you are acquainted, get out!"

"No, I'm here to tell you a piece of news with good intentions. Uncle had a secret account before he was alive. Recently, there has been a change in this account." Albert raised his hand in a gesture of surrender, "Don't chase me, the point is, I investigate After that, none of his former subordinates knew about the existence of this account."

Loward was surprised for a moment, remembering something, his face was still angry.

"Have you been invited to Trolo's wedding? My lord, Her Majesty the Queen is probably afraid that you might hit him on the head with a wine bottle, hahaha." Albert laughed wildly and was kicked out of the office.

The author has something to say: Sorry, I have a lot of things to do recently, I am really too busy, and my hair is getting less and less. Orz