Silver Crystal Flower [Interstellar]

Geinhali hates politics.

I have to say that he is not very patient. Asking him to deal with this group of corrupt politicians with a glass of wine is more reluctant than asking him to kill a nest of Zerg by himself.

But this trip to the Visquier Empire could not be refused by him.

Because his elder brother, His Majesty the Emperor of the Lilantu Empire, chose a concubine for his eldest nephew, the Crown Prince Nashayan Lilantu, who was the third prince of the Visquier Empire.

It is said that she is the most beautiful Omega beauty on this planet rich in beauties. Because of her extremely pure and long silver hair, she is called the "Imperial Silver Crystal" by the people.

In order to show the importance attached to this marriage, the Lilantu family specially called back Gein Haili, who was guarding the frontier on Heimdall, a million light-years away, and took over the important responsibility of discussing the marriage with the Visquel family. handed over to him.

"Oh, dear Marshal Geinhali, I am so happy. It is our great honor that you can come here in person. You must drink this cup."

Visquel IV is in his early 100s this year. He is well-maintained and looks as good as he is 50 years old. He holds a wine bottle and pours wine for Gein Haili himself.

Ge Yin Haili could only maintain a polite smile that was neither salty nor light, and drank the No.12 glass of wine tonight.

Visquier hosted a welcome banquet for the Lelantu envoys.

Everyone in the grand hall seemed to be chatting happily. While patting the prosperity and development of the Lilantu Empire, the emperor began to imagine the bright and harmonious development of the two countries.

Ge Yinhaili wanted to turn the topic to the marriage partner several times to slap the emperor on the sidelines, and let the third prince come out to meet him, so that he could check for Nashayan in advance, but Emperor Visquel said that he pulled it away topic.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for the fact that the birth rate of Omega in the empire has been getting lower and lower in the past few years, how could the Lilantu family ignore Nashayan's personal wishes to engage in this kind of political marriage?

If nothing else, Nashayan will be the next Emperor of the Empire.In the past, the territory of the Lirantu Empire, which included 8 habitable planets and a total population of 320 billion, would not be a small country like Visquier even if it wanted to engage in political marriage.

However, in the past 30 years, the Omega birth rate in the entire Lilantu Empire has been declining year by year at an astonishing rate, reaching the lowest point since the founding of the Lilantu Empire at the end of last year, 4%!

There are only 100 Omega in every 4 newborn babies, directly setting the lowest record in the entire interstellar world.

Things were even worse for the royal family.

Next month is the 55th birthday of the youngest Omega in the family, Ginhali's cousin Kenarit.

In other words, no Omega has been born in the Lilantu family for more than 50 years.

If this continues, Lilantu will become the country with the most imbalanced sex ratio in the entire universe.

With the advancement of medical technology, the average life expectancy of a person today can reach 200 years, and the strong Alpha can even live to 250 years old.

However, according to the statistics of the Imperial Times, more than half of the Alphas in the empire over the age of 50 are single (Ginhaili officially became one of them the year before last), and only a quarter of them have an Omega partner.

The number of Omega is small, and Alpha can only combine with Beta. There will be fewer and fewer outstanding Alpha descendants, and the development of Lelantu will become slower and slower, or even regress. The empire is doomed to decline.

The Lilantu royal family was almost devastated by this matter, so they turned their idea to the Visquel Empire, which was famous for having the highest birth rate of Omega.

I heard that the Omega birth rate of the royal family of the Visquier Empire is very high. The eldest princess Ainaen, the second princess Sethra, the third prince Xilai, and the fourth prince Noren are all very outstanding and beautiful Omega beauties. The only Alpha of the royal family, only four years old has been established as the first heir to the throne.

Looking at the entire interstellar world, there is no better choice than this bloodline.

Among them, the third prince, Hilley Visquel, is about to celebrate his 20th birthday, and he is a good match for the 27-year-old Nashayan in terms of age. Moreover, it is said that the little prince has a very outstanding appearance.

If Shirae and Nashayan can give birth to an Omega that the royal family has never had in 50 years, and Visquel can establish a friendly relationship with Lilantu, and agree to marry the Omega of his country to Lilantu, then in a short time Effectively solve the dilemma of the Lelantu Empire——

Geyin Haili's brother, King Lirantu IX thinks so.

Geinhaili had already lost interest in the banquet when he drank the No.13 glass of wine.

In fact, after he joined the army at the age of 16, he seldom drank alcohol due to intensive training and intensive battles. Later, he became a marshal, and there were very few people in the entire interstellar who dared to drink him. Today can be regarded as the end of his life. Drink the most of the day.

As for drinking capacity, half depends on innate physique, and the other half depends on acquired training.

The Alliance Marshal, who is not considered outstanding in innate condition and has little training in the day after tomorrow, feels that one head has two big heads and his temples are throbbing. It is not a wise choice to continue drinking.

He decided to retreat tactically tonight, and asked the envoys to accompany Emperor Visquel. To put it bluntly, he came here in person, just to express Lilantu's attitude of importance. Who should he really ask him to drink with, Visquel? The emperor is still not qualified.

For some ulterior reasons, Visquale IV has been secretly observing Geinhaili's expression, so after Geinhaili showed a little fatigue, the emperor immediately asked the marshal considerately and enthusiastically if he needed a rest.

The emperor reckoned that the wine was almost drunk, and the queen should be ready.

The drink tonight is "Moonlight Beauty", a specialty of Visquier.

Just like the name, this kind of wine tastes delicate and gentle, just like when you first saw a beauty under the moonlight, you voluntarily fell in love with her, and you don’t feel choking at all, but the beauty looks pure and beautiful, but she is a waste when she goes to bed, You can't touch the edge of the bed, you can't touch the edge of the bed, you can drink ten cups, and when the stamina comes up, no one can escape the beauty's palm.

Geyin Haili was kind and kind, and Visquel IV immediately asked his attendants to lead the marshal to the guest room.

The emperor gestured towards Gein Haili with a wine glass, "I hope you will have a pleasant evening in Visquier."

It was obviously just an ordinary greeting, but with the emperor's ambiguous smile, it always made people feel that it was not so appropriate.

Maybe the emperor was drunk, or maybe I was drunk, Ge Yinhaili didn't think too much, and drank the farewell wine.

He didn't come alone. The Lilantu royal family sent a whole team of envoys to come with him, holding the firm will to abduct the Imperial Silver Crystal back to Lilantu no matter what conditions Visquier asked. ?), the mission stayed in the side hall of the palace.

Geinhaili does not live with the mission, and he deserves the best care as he has the highest status.

His room was on the second floor of a separate garden corridor, and the attendant led him to the door of the room, and then took his leave respectfully.

Ge Yinhaili pushed open the door and walked in. The room was not big, with a small study on one side and a bedroom on the other. Just enough to sit people, with a few soft pillows.

Outside the window is a small square garden, where you can see a sea of ​​white roses blooming on the dense bushes, each blooming vigorously under the artificial moon.A little farther away is a small fountain, which did not stop spraying water even in the middle of the night, and the water column changed its shape from high to low under the ever-changing lights.

In the study room of the room, there is a set of desks and chairs, a wooden bookcase with many paper books on it.

In this era where everything can be downloaded directly through the optical brain, paper books are as rare as Omega.

Ge Yin Haili doesn't hate the touch of paper books. If he has more free time, in the warm afternoon, he can make a cup of Gran Brunn black tea, hold a good book, and occasionally look out of the window to see the white rose forest. Probably not too bad.

It's a pity that his identity is doomed that he is not a person who can be so leisurely.Most of the time he was on the battlefield, and when he was off the battlefield, there were still endless military documents to be processed, and occasionally he needed to be distracted from the family's chores.

Ge Yinhaili took down a heavy "Xinghai Guangzhu" from the bookcase, flipped through it casually, and was surprised to find that this book with a thickness of more than 2000 pages was densely written with annotations, and the handwriting was small but clear. Write carefully and earnestly.

"Xing Hai Guang Zhu" talks about the information of all the galaxies in the known interstellar world, and describes the history and current situation of each country.

Geinhaili noticed that these annotations are all supplements to the content that is not written in the book, and then there is a two-digit number written on the title of each country.

Ge Yinhaili read a few pages and had a guess about the number, so he found the page number of the Lilantu Empire from the catalog and turned it over. When he found that the number written on the page of the Lilantu Empire was 95, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. The corners of his lips curled up proudly.

Then he turned to the page of Visquier. Unexpectedly, this page was almost blank compared to other countries, without any markings. The number marked behind the large characters of Visquier-10.

This surprised Ge Yinhaili. If he guessed right, the person who wrote the label should be a Wisquel, and the numbers are his ratings for these countries.

Although Geinhaili's first identity is the marshal of the alliance, as a native of Lilantu, he undoubtedly loves his hometown. If he is asked to rate his hometown, a score of 101 on the [-]-point system is not too much.

The marked handwriting does not look that old, it should not be earlier than ten years ago.

Visquier is No. 7 in the ranking of the most livable space in the interstellar world, and his ranking is even higher than that of Lilantu. Why did this person write such a harsh number of 10 points?

Ge Yinhaili is not a person who can speculate on the psychological environment of strangers. He looked at it and felt a little hot on his body. He thought it was because of the alcohol, so he closed the book and stuffed it back on the bookshelf, and walked towards the bedroom.

There is no clear boundary between the study room and the bedroom. The bedroom is covered with a soft wool carpet, and the off-white carpet is laid on the brown floor, which looks warm and lovely.

Living in Heimdall's cold and mechanical military rooms, such a comfortable and elegant room is also kind.

Ge Yinhaili took off his coat, threw it on the sofa beside him, and then began to unbutton his shirt.

Just as he undid the fourth button, there was a knock on the door—three regular knocks.

Geinhaili paused, the alcohol made him a little dizzy from the heat, he tried to button the button back but it was buttoned in the wrong place, he frowned and unbuttoned it again, and went to open the door with an irritable expression.

Like most imperial royal families, Visquel's palace is completely different from the high-tech simplification of the alliance headquarters. It retains the architectural atmosphere of the ancient earth period, avoids the use of technological products as much as possible, and insists on human services to maintain the dignity of the royal family. .

There was no videophone, no doorbell, not even a peephole, Ge Yinhaili frowned slightly, and opened the door after a second of hesitation.

The silver-haired boy stood quietly outside the door, his eyebrows lowered and his beauty couldn't be concealed. The movement of opening the door drove the air flow, and the sweet and soft Omega pheromone wafted in. The lights in the corridor were not bright, but warm yellow The light shone on the boy's face, softening his facial features, and his skin looked like a smooth and crystal-clear pebble.

Even Ge Yinhaili, who was pure and ascetic, was suffocated for a moment by this sudden beauty.

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