Interstellar Prison Development Report

Fein strode into the presidential palace, and the patrolling guards saw him and immediately made way for him.Finn kept walking, walked through the garden, the hall and the corridor without looking sideways, went up the steps, and walked directly to the door of the President's Office on the second floor. At the door, he paused, and passed the polished copper vase After looking at himself, he took off his dusty clothes and handed them to the servant standing beside him.Ignoring the directive not to enter the presidential palace with weapons, he knocked on the door with the dagger still stuck in the shaft of his military boot.

There was an immediate response from inside: "Come in."

Finn pushed open the door and walked straight into Feite's office.

Feite was frowning and reading an encrypted document carefully. Seeing him, his usually serious and upright face immediately looked kindly: "Fin, are you back?"

Fein gave a military salute: "Uncle, I'm back."

Feite smiled all over his face: "Have you seen Ellie?"

Fein's awe-inspiring eyes dimmed: "I see, she is fine."

Feite sighed, and he patted Fein on the shoulder affectionately: "I am urging the medical school to study new drugs, but Ellie's situation is really not optimistic..."

Finn glanced at Feite, his eyes full of gratitude: "Uncle, all these years, Allie is thanks to your care."

Feite smiled like a gentle uncle next door: "Thank you for talking to me. With the relationship between your father and me, you and Aili are like my own son and daughter. It's a pity, hey!"

Feite let out a long sigh: "Your father didn't see you now, otherwise he would be proud of you."

When mentioning his father, Fein immediately put on a correct military posture: "Sacrificing for the alliance is my father's pride."

Feite's eyes flashed, and he smiled kindly again: "Don't be so serious, and the research institute gave me a report two days ago that the new drug invented is very effective, and several experiments have been very successful. Ai Li may have something this time. The hope of a cure."

Fein's tough lips trembled: "Uncle...I will go through fire and water for you, and I will do anything."

Feite smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Silly boy."

After the gossip was over, it was time to talk about business. Feite sat back in the office and took out a document from the folder and handed it to Finn.

Finn took it respectfully, opened it and read it again: "The plan to attack Larry's planet?"

Fitt nodded: "Yes, the resources on Star Larry are very important to the alliance, I hope you can complete this task well."

"But, Your Excellency President...don't you think our battle line is stretched too far?" When it comes to official business, Fein has always been commensurate with his position. Seeing the content of this document, he hesitated: "We Too many planets have been occupied, and there are more and more rebels behind the enemy, and the struggle is becoming more and more fierce, and military bases on more than [-] planets have been occupied by the rebels."

Feite waved his hand indifferently: "If you occupy it, you will occupy it. It's just a few useless small planets. What big waves can a group of miscellaneous troops cause?"

Fein somehow felt that something was wrong, but years of habitual obedience still prevented him from opening his mouth.

As if seeing his struggle, Feite leaned back, folded his hands on his upper abdomen, and moved with ease: "Fin, I value you the most. After a hundred years, this seat will also be handed over to you of."

Fein was startled, and immediately waved his hands: "Uncle, you must never say that..."

Feite stretched out a hand and stopped his remaining words: "Uncle is a human being, and everyone will grow old. I let you fight around, and I hope you can make enough military achievements so that you can be at the conference table early in the future." You may not understand your uncle’s behavior of provoking wars everywhere, but the territory of the alliance has not changed for hundreds of years. Which alliance country has been stable for such a long time. What’s more, the unification of the world is the trend, Why don't we be the people who created the world, which man doesn't have the dream of conquering the stars? It's a pity, at my uncle's age, I'm afraid we won't see such a day, but I hope you..."

Feite looked deeply at Fein: "My son is like a person who can see that day."

Finn clenched his fists: "Uncle..."

Feite handed him the document: "Do well with Larry Star, and I'll put a star on my shoulder when I come back."

Fein retracted his stomach and raised his chest, the heels of his military boots collided with each other and made a straight military salute: "We will definitely live up to expectations!!"

Coming out of the president's office, Fein held the document in his hand, and his mind was complicated.

Although he grew up in the army, Finn has never been a person who likes war. He lost his father when he was young and his mother when he was young. Struggling online, this makes the young senior military officer who looks particularly cold on the surface actually dislike witnessing life and death. However, the battlefield is a meat grinder that creates countless family tragedies. He was in pain, but he couldn't disobey the orders of his uncle who raised him and Ai Li and raised them up. In the end, he could only try to numb himself and turn himself into a ruthless war machine.

The presidential palace was rebuilt from the former interstellar empire's palace. Although the presidential office is very simple, the overall style still shows the magnificence and elegance of a hundred years ago. The emperors of that vanished empire must also be people who like luxury but have extraordinary taste. Obviously, the whole palace wants to be covered with gold, but somehow there is no sense of vulgarity, but it makes people feel casual and comfortable.

Finn walked through the luxurious corridor, walked through the magnificent hall, and entered the garden in the front hall. The roses were in full bloom in the garden. On the exquisite garden tables and chairs, a person was sitting leisurely sipping tea.

Finn thought he was Feite's guest, and was not interested in saying hello, so he was about to walk over.

It's a pity that the sky didn't do what people wanted, this leisurely man who didn't look like a guest suddenly waved to him: "Hi! Major General Fein, would you like to have a drink?"

Finn glanced at him. The man was tall and strong, with dark brown skin and silver hair that shone brightly in the sun. The shirt, which looked expensive, would not be worn properly. The buttons were loose and his arms were open, and he was wearing tight-fitting leather pants underneath. The muscles of the lower body were tightly stretched, and even the shape of the bird in the crotch could be vaguely seen. This man exuded the unscrupulous aura of "I'm rich, I'm very coquettish, I'm infinitely charming", and I didn't look like a good person.

How could uncle let such a person into the presidential palace?Fein frowned and said perfunctorily, "I'm not interested. I have something to do. I'm leaving first. You can use it later."

The man waved his hand like a beckoning cat: "Don't, why don't you come over and sit down, look at how nice the weather is."

The weather was good, but Fein didn't want to drink tea and chat with the person in front of him. This time he didn't show the other party face, raised his footsteps, and prepared to leave.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the other party quickly shouted: "Major General, I have a hardcover limited edition of "Flying Birds" here. This is the only one in the entire interstellar world. It definitely suits your appetite."

"Flying Birds" is one of the classic literary poetry collections brought to the interstellar by people on earth, and it is also the favorite book of Finn's younger sister Allie. After Fein had a little success, he went around to collect various versions of this collection of poems for his sister. This is already a secret in the political circles of the interstellar army.

Fein paused, and finally turned around and sat upright opposite the man.

The silver-haired man stretched out his big, bony hands: "Aragorn, nice to meet you, Major General Finn."

Fein stretched out his hand: "Fin."

Fein didn't want to make friends with this person at first, so he just touched his hand and wanted to withdraw it. Unexpectedly, this person grabbed his hand, held it tightly, and shook it twice before letting go.

Letting go, Fein's eyes were subtle, but there was no trace of error on his face.Aragorn poured him a cup of tea. The tea in the Presidential Palace was naturally not bad, and the water from the teapot spouted a strong fragrance.

Finn took the tea, didn't drink it, just put it on the table, and asked directly, "Where is the limited edition "Flying Bird Collection" you mentioned?"

Aragorn took out a small box from the chair beside him, entered the password, and took out a transparent airtight box, which was filled with transparent liquid, and in the middle of the liquid, a slightly yellow paper book quietly Floating in it, the liquid retains the original state of the book, the pages of the book are slightly opened, like a butterfly spreading its wings and leaping. On the cover of the book, three words are printed in the block script of the Earth Rabbit Country: Flying Bird Collection.

"This is the oldest known version brought by Earthlings. I bought it on the black market from a remote asteroid. How about it, do you like it?"

Fein was chilled by the phrase 'like it or not', he hummed casually, and went to observe the Asuka book carefully.

This thing is indeed a priceless treasure, but there is no official or salary, Fein said: "How much do you want for this?"

Aragon waved his hand while resting his chin: "What money are you talking about, it's a gift for you."

Knowing that the other party made such a thing so intentionally, it was not for money at all, Finn held the sealed box to enjoy it while thinking about it: "I will give you a request, as long as it is not excessive and does not involve principles, I will agree to you."

The goal was achieved, and Aragorn showed a cat-like smile: "There is only one request. I have a big and stupid bird, which was taken away. If there is a chance, I hope you can help me bring the bird back."

There was something in these words, and Fein's eyes deepened: "What kind of bird?"

Aragorn chuckled: "It's really just a stupid bird who doesn't understand anything. It can't get in touch with either side. You don't have to worry about it, Major General."

After hesitating for a moment, Finn replied, "Okay, I promise you."