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The drawing paper was a bit bent because it was rolled up before, most of it was left blank, and the center of the drawing paper was drawn...

Let's just say it's human.

The long-haired young man couldn't bear to look directly at him and raised his forehead.

The medium Zerg seems to be trying very hard to draw the boy he was looking for, because it has been revised and revised too many times, not only leaving faint marks that cannot be wiped clean, it is not an exaggeration to say that there are some places on the drawing paper. Because of the alteration, it is almost worn out.

But even with such serious painting, the final result of the medium Zerg painting is still difficult to recognize.

It's no wonder that Zai Zai can't understand it. Sure enough, does this kind of thing require talent?

"This is the painting drawn by the guard." Lu Sien answered the cub's question while holding the cub up.

Fujin sighed secretly, and said to the captain of the guard standing there: "Sorry, maybe you can describe his characteristics in words."

The captain of the guard team also knew that his painting skills were really unsightly, but the paintings of the other two guard team members were not as good as him.

He also just showed the painting to the general and military adviser with the idea of ​​trying it out, but a cub walked out of a place he hadn't noticed.

The cub was held directly in the arms of the general.

Only then did the medium Zerg separate their attention from each other.

When I saw it, I was stunned, and I couldn't even remember the action of putting away the scroll.

His gaze stayed on the cub's face, and he described it word by word: "Black hair and black eyes, very beautiful."

The combination of black hair and black eyes is very common in the Zerg, but the weak and beautiful human boy stands out from the crowd of tall and strong adult male Zerg.

Fujin nodded, seeing that the medium Zerg had a tendency to continue talking, so he didn't interrupt.

"...The height is shorter than ordinary females, probably the Omega humans who have just grown up." The words of the captain of the guard team stopped here.

In such a race with a male-to-female ratio as severe as nearly 1000:1, the central star does not even have a high-level female.

So in this area, a boy who is shorter than an ordinary female should be able to see abnormality at a glance.

It's a pity that Fujin has never seen such a young man in the past two days.

"Sorry." Fujin shook his head. Although he knew that the general who was circling around the cub could not have seen the boy, he still asked, "Has the general seen him?"

A limp cub was lying in his arms, with its fluffy head resting on its shoulder and neck. How could Lu Sien be willing to give his attention to other irrelevant things?

He held the cub with one hand, and stroked the soft hair with the other hand, smoothing the messy hair on the top of the cub's head. His tone revealed a careless indifference, "No."

The captain of the guard who got two negative answers did not show regret or loss. He stared at the mixed-race cub in the man's arms and asked, "Is this... the general picked it up in the past two days?"

The eyebrows and eyes are really similar to that boy...

But neither the Terran nor the Zerg has the ability to shrink their age.

After receiving the man's icy gaze, the medium Zerg realized what they were doing.

In order to have exceeded the limit with the question, he hurriedly lowered his head, saluted the two high-level Zerg present, and left.

"The human race has officially declared war." Fujin stated the message he received this morning.

The man holding the cub nodded, and he naturally received it, and replied, "Yes."

"Have a meeting with them now?" Fujin asked.

The cub's shiny pink fingers pointed to the glass jar placed on the dining table. The roses inside were still bright and dripping with the morning moisture.

Lu Sien walked over, picked up the glass jar, and put it in the cub's hands.

The cub's round nails and pink fingertips are more beautiful than roses in a glass jar.

"Thank you, Brother General." The little prince leaned on Lu Sien's chest, holding the glass jar in his arms. Because the coat was thick enough, the cold temperature of the glass remained only on his fingertips.

Lu Sien walked out, his military boots splashed clear footsteps, "Let's go, go to my meeting room."

The young man with long hair followed closely behind.

.........

Terrans have star network devices, and Zerg also have them, but their star network devices do not have any entertainment functions, at best they are communicators.

The reason is that the Zergs are all obsessed with real combat training, and the leisure and entertainment of the Terran are not attractive to them.

In the center of the meeting room is a huge round table with a total of eight seats.

Except for the generals and military advisers guarding the central star, the other six positions are reserved for the lieutenants guarding the second to seventh stars.

The main seven stars of the Zerg galaxy are guarded by generals, and the scattered small planets around the seven stars are also under the jurisdiction of their respective neighboring seven stars.

The communicator quickly connected to the other six lieutenants who were not present.

The virtual screens were raised in each seat, and the upper body images of the other six lieutenants appeared.

High-level male Zerg with all black eyes.

But they have different hair colors, hairstyles and appearances. The common point is deep facial contours, high nose bridges, and they all wear the same style of military uniforms.

He had never seen such a scene before, and the lieutenants who saw the cub for the first time cast their eyes together, the little prince turned his face and buried him in Lu Sien's arms.

Worried that such a posture would cause the cub to be crushed by the glass jar, the man covered the cold glass with his broad hands, lowered his head and asked softly, "Do you still want to hold the rose?"

The shy cub shook its head silently, its soft hair rubbing against the skin of the man's neck.

Lu Sien took the glass jar out of his warm embrace and placed it on the round table of the meeting. The cub, which was empty in his hand, turned his back and wrapped his arms around his neck.

He patted the cub to comfort him, ignored the surprised and doubtful gazes of the other six lieutenants, and said to Fujin who was sitting nearby: "Let's get started."

Although the Zergs are naturally fond of fighting, and their physical fitness is slightly stronger than that of the Humans, this does not mean that they will let their instincts go unrestrained on the battlefield. Facing the cunning Humans who manipulate mechas, they want to have fun and reduce unnecessary troubles. Casualties, basic strategic deployment they still need.

This is exactly the task of the military division.

Fujin began to analyze the specific situation, and the lieutenants listened carefully on the surface, but actually glanced at the main seat from time to time.

In addition to guarding the second

The star's lieutenant Christopher, because he is not interested in the analysis of the strategic situation and hates the mixed cubs, his mind is wandering in the sky. The other lieutenants are all curiously looking at the general who is sitting in the chief seat. That little bunch.

However, they probably also knew that the cubs had noticed their previously too obvious gazes, so this time they all changed to covertly looking at them secretly.

The fiery gaze weakened a lot, and the cub slowly raised his head. Although he couldn't understand, he also guessed that other people were discussing matters.

"What's the matter?" Lu Sien lowered his volume and asked in a voice that only they could hear clearly.

The little prince moved closer to the man's ear, still afraid of being too loud, so he covered his mouth and whispered, "Brother General...I want to draw."

Previously, the captain of the guard team held the painting scroll but aroused the cub's desire to draw.

Cubs love to learn what other people do.

Lu Sien nodded in agreement, and took out the recording paper and markers from the drawer of the conference table.

The marker pen is double-ended, one black and one red.

The cub tried to fiddle with it, turned around happily, leaned his back against the man's chest, took the pen and paper in his hand, and began to draw decently on the glass jar on the table.

The lighting in the conference room is very good. The late autumn sunlight shines through the window lattice, illuminating every part of the cub's delicate and soft eyebrows and eyes. Ambilight.

Even through the virtual screen, the communicator's good photographic performance is so clear that they can even count the cub's eyelashes one by one.

Except for Christopher who slowly frowned, they all breathed lightly subconsciously.

Carefully, for fear of disturbing the cub immersed in its own world.

Of course they knew that it was impossible for a self-restraining general to have an illegitimate child in a short period of time, and judging by the frail and tender appearance of the cub, it was naturally a picked up mixed blood.

At the beginning, they were curious about how the general had such leisure time to raise the mixed-race cub with the lowest combat power in the same race, and they were even more surprised when they saw that the cub seemed to be more fragile than ordinary mixed-bloods and difficult to feed. .

But actually...

Observe carefully, it seems that they can't help but love their cubs.

this cub...

It seems that something is different.

should be a...

very special existence.

Touching the real similarity, this inexplicable perception made their souls throb with it.

Then, as if remembering something, he glanced at the red-haired young man with a frowning expression on one of the virtual screens.

...It seems that Christopher really hates the half-breed cubs.

Those rumors about the other party's childhood and family are probably true.

In the picture, the fair and shiny little hands stopped painting, and showed the finished masterpiece to the man like a treasure.

"Does it look good?" the cub asked him in a low voice expectantly.

The whole branch of roses is outlined with immature brushstrokes, and the petals are drawn a little crookedly, but you can feel the earnestness of the painter stroke by stroke from the painting.

"It looks good." A light kiss fell on the painter's hand, and the red knuckles shyly

Qu Qi, "It's very beautiful. Let the attendants frame it in a while and hang it on the wall of the bedroom."

There is no cover for pampering.

Fujin coughed lightly at the side, and also realized that other people's attention was not on the analysis he said at all, it would be better to come in person, so he suggested to everyone to come to the Central Star for a meeting.

Unsurprisingly, it passed almost unanimously.

Christopher, who was the only one who opposed, was forced to give in because the minority obeyed the majority.

.........

The distance between the second star and the central star is the closest among the other five major stars.

It was barely noon when Christopher arrived.

He did not send news of his arrival to Lu Sien and Fu Jin.

Until there was a sudden and harsh cracking sound in the yard.

Lu Sien and Fu Jin thought of the cubs who happily ran to the yard after the soil was brought in to pave the yard near noon and said they wanted to plant roses, so they stopped discussing immediately.

When I arrived at the courtyard, I found that the red-haired young man who was stubborn at the meeting and categorically opposed to gathering for the meeting had already arrived.

"What's going on?" Lu Sien saw the situation in the yard clearly, and his face immediately sank.

The glass jar was shattered into pieces, not original, and the reflected light from the sun was dazzling.The rose inside lost its protective barrier, and a few petals were stained with mud and fell scattered around the flower branches.

The cub with red eyes was grabbed by the wrist by the young man.

The author has something to say: Fujin: Where?Such an adult bullying a child?

Parent Lu: Come and get beaten.

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