Feather blades flying together

Each tribe finally accepted Duan Tianya's "blackmail" with a straight face, each family sent the nest weavers raised by the family to get the detailed blueprints of the base station building, and then in the next half month, they quickly built thousands of miles of defense lines. isometric base station base.

This time, Chris did not go out to install for various tribes. His body could not withstand long-term high-intensity work. More importantly, the gold carving artists, including himself, did not want too many people to know that they were different.

After all, the psychological feedback brought about by seeing with one's own eyes is different than knowing the legend.

After the base station defense line was established, there was a bazooka bonus, and Yuren Continent began the first easy dry season in history.

Although it also suffered a severe situation that had not been encountered in the past thousand years in the early days, it miraculously reversed, and the pattern of the mainland changed as a result.

There was no major psychological rebound, and people of all bloodlines went out of the city tremblingly. After finding that there were no giant beasts crossing the border and rushing to their homes, they were grateful to continue farming, farming, farming and textiles, and their days returned to before the dry season. .

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of summer again, and the whole continent began to enter the harvest season one after another. The spring sowing of this year was a bit late, but it did not affect the harvest too much.

Soldiers of various ethnic groups stationed in Tianzhu in the north returned, and rebuilt checkpoints near the electromagnetic protection range in the south of Tianzhu to form a defense line.

The males of Duan Tianya line up to guard the checkpoints. It is amazing that they can also rely on superhuman flying speed to go to the defense line to work every day during wartime, and they can go home every day to hug their loved ones and partners.

In the process of participating in the assembly of electromagnetic equipment, the females worked together to help protect their homes, and discovered hobbies other than handicrafts and other beautiful things.

Following their interests, Chris set up a room in the manor to start classes, but he did not directly summarize and teach the knowledge with conclusions, but sorted out some experimental thinking that could be connected with the existing knowledge of the world.

Mainly discuss with you the scientific methodology of learning to understand the world.

Make some experimental equipment together, and carry out some classic experimental processes such as how to discover and measure gravity, how to discover that electricity can be used, and how to experiment with the resistance of different materials.

When doing these things, occasionally he has a feeling that he seems to be replicating a former homeland.

He can't teach these people the knowledge summed up by tens of hundreds of generations of predecessors in the silent sea, but he can train their way of thinking.

The aborigines of any world should not be underestimated. Being able to become the king over many creatures on the planet has its own advantages. You just need to help them adjust their direction a little bit.

Moreover, the females in this world are actually not without outstanding talents, but because of the innate wind pattern, most of them spend their lives around their partners, raising children and doing housework.

Compared with a majestic male who kills a giant beast, it seems to be particularly useless and useless.This is also similar to the status of women in the era of innate differences and division of labor in human history.

Fortunately, they don't have any strange rules that restrict the behavior of females, otherwise Chris thinks that he will explode and do something earth-shattering soon after he comes to this world.

In addition, he is not a very cautious person, and occasionally he will say some advanced thoughts in the process of getting along with these female brothers and sisters.Just one or two sentences amazed these females who had little contact with the outside world.

But he is not an idiot, he will not call for equal rights when the conditions are not mature.Putting the facts there, the division of social roles is the optimal solution selected in the process of racial evolution, and it can only change gradually with the development of productivity, and cannot be forced to promote.

I remember when I was still a mechanic, there were comrades on the battleship who liked to read all kinds of YY novels. Everyone discussed how to achieve equal rights if we go back to the primitive era or the era of cold weapons?

The answer is impossible, yy is yy after all.The power of a single person cannot compete with the influence of social productivity.After the conditions are ripe, the population will naturally awaken and adjust.

Under the current situation, his influence has only been a little bit. For example, some females began to fantasize about whether there is a particularly powerful and light weapon that allows them to resist giant beasts like males.

Or, if electricity can make you fly, can you accelerate yourself?Can it make itself fly as fast as a male?

Chris loves watching people let their imaginations run wild and experiment with their ideas in various ways.

Then, after he had been doing this for a long time, Arthur's life gradually became difficult.

What's the matter, the partners don't like to stay at home anymore, even if they stay at home, they don't think about them, how did all this happen?

All because your partner's brain circuits are amazing.But we can't argue with females, so, hehe, brat, accept the wrath from your compatriots.

Arthur didn't say a word, and he followed up with anyone who provoked him, just treating it as daily fighting training.

And after staying with Chris for a long time, he unconsciously learned the mode of taunting, and frequently snapped [Hehe, I can’t make your partner’s attention stay on yourself, so you blamed me for blaming others? ]'s face, his own father Charlie's hands were itchy.

After fighting and fighting until another winter, Chris had gathered many parts at home and began to assemble the signal transmission equipment according to the blueprint in the optical brain.

After he slowly gathers together various analytical instruments, he will be able to experiment and summarize the power system of this world.

But that's not something that can be done in a day or two, so there's no rush.

The beast tide has lasted for a year and a half. With the continuation of the dry season on the other side, the number of animals has decreased day by day, and the giant beasts on the opposite side of the moat have become rare.

Chris asked Arthur to take him to fly nearby to see it a few times, but he still couldn't go there to explore without the right flying equipment.

Before the electromagnetic base station was established, he had read all the confidential documents hidden by the patriarch, and the description of the intelligent creatures on the other side was of little use.

It can only be analyzed that the group of creatures should not have evolved from birds, but may have been viviparous, and their productivity level is a little lower than here, and there is no record of their power system.

These are not the focus for him for the time being, the focus is...

Unconsciously, his body began to change a little bit. The muscles that he had specially exercised this year became softer. He was lethargic, liked sweets, and was afraid of the cold. The change was very slow, and he didn't feel that there was anything abnormal about him at all.

Finally, he saw that Arthur's expression was too revealing, and he took the initiative too much, which made Arthur realize, "We have to pass yesterday, continue today?"

Facing Arthur's raised eyebrows, Chris wanted to bury himself in the pile of quilts. It was he himself who made the three chapters of the agreement saying that temperance is good for health, and he wrote the agreement and pasted it on the bedroom wall. He tore up the clauses so quickly. up.

Arthur wanted to swallow his saliva when he saw his moist eyes, but instinctively felt that there was something abnormal about him.

After all, the female can't hold on to the nonsense every day, and when he wakes up in the morning, he obviously has a backache.

Chris has always been honest, but he absolutely doesn't like indulgence. This state is a bit like...

"Is there any discomfort, are you hungry?" Arthur pressed Chris' hand that was trying to make trouble.

Chris looked down at his stomach with tears in his eyes. It was only two hours after dinner, "...a little."

Arthur crawled out of bed and wrapped himself in pajamas, "There's frozen fruit soup in the window pane, I'll heat you a bowl." When he reached the door, he turned around and asked, "Add three spoonfuls of honey?"

Chris thought about the taste of Fengmi fruit soup, swallowed, "Yeah, two bowls."

Arthur understood, his father had said it several times, and it was about time, "Wait, I'm bringing you a sweet cake from my father."

Chris got up wrapped in a thick quilt, sat cross-legged and waited for food, turned on his optical brain out of boredom, and scanned his body. It was strange that he was always hungry recently. Is the digestive system abnormal?

The light brain is full of energy, and the results are typed out like flying. Chris stared at the middle line and read it back and forth several times, [...The body fat percentage has increased, and the blood sugar concentration has exceeded the peak value. It is recommended to strengthen exercise...].

lack of training?In the morning, I ran from home to the auditorium where I had classes, and the distance was not that close. I also did a set of exercises before breakfast and jumped a few times.

Of course, this can't keep up with Arthur's daily hunting and training of giant beasts, but it is just right for the tolerance of this female body.

Is this amount of training determined by Guangnao based on physical fitness?

Will there be calculation errors?

Before he could figure it out, Arthur came in with a tray, two small bowls of porridge, made into flower-shaped corn cakes, and Chris was even more hungry when he smelled it, so he threw his brain aside and got out of the quilt, snoring Let's drink half a bowl of porridge in one go.

Arthur let out a sigh of relief, "I won't fight with you, slow down," and turned to look at the things displayed on the optical computer next to him. Now he can recognize some of these words, but he can't read them all, "What are you looking for? ?”

Chris asked the sweet cake to stop, put down the porridge bowl, and moved his waist awkwardly, "Do you think I'm fat?"

Winter pajamas are thick, Arthur recalled the feeling just now, it was soft but not fat, "No."

Chris snorted and swallowed a mouthful of the cake, "I don't think so either," couldn't help but twisted again, he dropped both hands to touch his arms, legs, waist, and clenched his fists to feel it, "But it seems that the muscles are gone. .”

Arthur also squeezed his hands, "Isn't it just like this?"

"You really don't care about me at all," Chris snorted jokingly. "In the summer before, when I made a fist like this, my upper arm was hard and could bulge a little. Now it's completely soft, it shouldn't be, I clearly It never stopped moving.”

Arthur couldn't help laughing, "Oh, what's the matter, isn't it good?"

Chris rolled his eyes, "The muscles lose their fat, and then they grow more fat. What you said is good now. Wait for the three shaking rings on my waist, and see if you can still get your mouth off!"

"I can eat whatever you become." Arthur took him into his arms, and stretched out his hand from his armpit to help him carry the tray, "Eat quickly if you're hungry."

"Tsk, I really want to be fed like a pig by you." I'm a fool to believe you that it doesn't matter if you're fat, Chris bit the candy and thought about the need for light brain to recalculate the amount of exercise tomorrow.

Arthur waited for him to eat, went downstairs to wash the dishes, and Chris brushed his teeth again and got back under the covers, staring at the door with sparkling eyes, waiting for him to come back.

Full warm thinking xx...

As soon as Arthur pushed open the bedroom door, he was stunned by his gloomy eyes, and finally burst out laughing, "You have to bear with it, and you must exercise restraint."

Chris was angry, saying that it doesn't matter if you are fat, and now you are a little softer, so you pushed back and forth, "... Are you laughing at me with this expression?"

Getting annoyed, Arthur rushed over and hugged him to apologize, couldn't hold back his smile, "No, no, think about it carefully, have you only been thinking about various experiments and equipment recently, and forgot something important? "

"Huh?" Chris stopped struggling, Arthur's birthday, father's birthday, father's birthday, there is no recent major event in the notepad, "what anniversaries?" There is still a while before the transformation. .

"It's not an anniversary," Arthur patiently changed his position, and he got into bed and lay down. "Except for your experimental equipment, between two partners, after Saifei for a year or two..."

With a ding above his head and a flashing answer, Chris reacted, staring at Arthur's happy expression with a strange expression, "You mean, it's time to go to the mother tree?"

But, haven't Baker and Isabella been together for several years and haven't hugged each other?

It was precisely because he knew Duan Tianya's common fertility rate that he completely blocked this matter.

Although holding an egg from the mother tree made him more accepting of his family role, but thinking about hatching an egg still gives him goosebumps.

"Although it may not be possible to bring it back successfully, there are always some times every year that are suitable for the past."

Chris's first reaction was to turn on the optical brain again to record the abnormality of the body.

Since he came to this world, although he is not a girl himself, he has been with Eve and the others for a long time. He has heard a lot about the little secrets between females, and he also knows that they do not have menstrual periods like human females.

So, what does genetic inheritance depend on?Without egg cells, does the fruit that pours blood into the mother tree contain a replicable gene sequence?

Or the mother tree is a huge and precise gene replica, which can inherit the genetic changes of a family of blood, and the individual's blood is just the key to adjust the details of inheritance.

He was thinking about these things rumblingly in his mind, Arthur smiled and hugged him and turned over, "Why are you so happy and silly?"

Chris was very honest, "I don't know, it feels a bit complicated," paused, "Is it me who hatches the eggs?"

I have learned from the lessons of Saiwei Palace that the eggs taken from the mother tree can be held for one month to peel off the shriveled and dry peel, and then the chicks will be born after holding for three months.

A total of four months of nesting period, after much deliberation, the only advantage is that it is winter now, and lying in a thick quilt may not be so difficult.

Arthur touched his wrinkled face, "We may not be so lucky to get the egg back. If I do, I will apply to only go out for half a day every day, and take turns holding it with you."

Chris breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm relieved to be together." Reluctantly crawling out of Arthur's bed, "I want to sleep with you separately, otherwise I can't help it."

Arthur was helpless, "Come back to me, this quilt is warm, if you sleep in it, I'll hug another quilt."

After a night of no dreams until dawn, Chris paid special attention to it when he went to class the next day. Everyone was very happy at lunch. After sharing a jar of honey, it felt better to find that he was not alone. Let go of a lot.

However, after class ended in the afternoon, he still ran to Bazel after much deliberation.

Bazel was seasoning the bacon, and when he saw him come in, he smiled and waved, "Come and help me, and bring some back tonight is enough for you and Arthur to have dinner."

Chris washed his hands and went into the kitchen, took the dagger and drew a knife on the piece of meat, "Arthur likes the meat made in this way, Dad tell me the sauce recipe."

"I made a big jar, it's enough for this winter, come and get it from me when you want it, and I'll make it for you next summer, and you'll be fine." Bazel glanced at the curvature of his jaw , eyes bent, "What do you want me to do?"

Chris pursed his lips, a little embarrassed, "My meat has become soft recently, and I am very hungry. I discussed it with Arthur yesterday and thought, maybe we will go to the mother tree sometime."

Bazel was very happy, "I thought it was almost time," he leaned in and pushed him with his shoulder, "How is it, are you very nervous?"

"Uh, one thing," Chris scratched his head, mainly wanting to ask, "I'll just ask Dad, do you need to prepare anything? Are there any precautions."

When human beings give birth, they need to adjust the body to supplement various trace elements and exercise moderately before pregnancy. There are also many points during pregnancy, and there are thick textbooks for raising children.Yuren may not be so precise, but what about old experience?

Bazel couldn't help laughing, "I can tell by looking at you that you are a safe character. Later, I will give you the things I recorded when I had Arthur. Well, there are also those written by the old man of the golden carving family. Precautions."

"Thank you, Dad." Chris happily lowered his head and rubbed his shoulders. He had been with females for a long time, and he acted like a baby without any psychological barriers.

So that day when Arthur came home from the defense line, the house was filled with the familiar smell of stew mixed with slightly sweet fruit soup, and Chris threw a bunch of things from the couch in the living room to the coffee table.

Arthur saw a familiar thing at a glance, and every year his father would take it out to wash and dry it, "Did you go to Dad's place?"

Chris nodded, "Yeah, I told Dad that I might go to the mother tree, and asked him what to pay attention to. Dad gave me a lot of things."

According to the records of the light brain, the child is a very troublesome creature, but after receiving everything from the original body in this world, he has to bear all the relevant responsibilities. He has already figured this out, and of course he must actively deal with it.

"Are you looking forward to the baby?" Arthur leaned over, a little proud.

Chris knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, and couldn't help snorting, "Yes, hurry up and get you an egg back, so that you can be sure to become the next patriarch, so that I have more rights to do many things."

Arthur laughed loudly, "You can do whatever you want now, what do you like?"

Cut, queuing up to draw blood for experiments is obviously not good, and Chris is not serious, "Speaking of which, where is the mother tree? I have searched the entire Duantianya manor, but I haven't found anything?"

"It's right under our feet." Arthur pointed down. "The mother trees of the Falcon's blood line are not too big, and they are basically in the core areas of each tribe."

Eh?I kept saying that it was a tree, thinking that it was no different from the trees in the forest. Don't they need sunlight, water, etc.?

Arthur liked his surprised expression, and leaned over to kiss him, "In a natural cave in Duantianya Mountain, you know the house with an open roof in the central square, right? The room is actually a hole leading directly to the cave. When the weather is good It will open every day, and you can go in from there."

The mother tree is not big, and the population of golden eagles is sparse. On average, sometimes one or two pairs go down a day, and sometimes there is no pair for two or three days.

If Hongsen's Yanmu bloodline, and some mother trees of the bird's eye bloodline in the southern cities, they are all single trees forming small forests, with countless branches hanging down from the main trunk, rooting into the ground and then sorting them out. Some tribal mother trees even have a radius of nearly one mile. .

The Falcon-eye blood line is envious and jealous. Stay near the mother trees of those tribes, and every hour you can see happy partners holding eggs and going home.

As for the Falcon's blood line, each family's chicks born in a year can't keep up with others by a day.

The situation of these mother trees of various tribes can’t be learned in Saiwei Palace. Chris, who was popularized by science, was a little stunned. After calculation, the difference between the oldest elder and the youngest chick in Tianya is 80 to [-] years old. However, except living here There are only a few hundred females in all the golden eagles.

The birth rate of dozens of births a year is really heartbreaking compared to a population like Hong Sen's Wuyang Wuyang.

After knowing this, facing Arthur's gaze, he seemed to want to fulfill his wish even more.A male who grows up in this environment will be a good father who loves his children, right?

And, there is a little chick that can observe and record the growth characteristics of the Falconer lineage at close range. It is my own child, hehe~

I don't know if he began to eagerly hope to come back with an egg, which affected the endocrine system or something. Not long after that day, Chris fell asleep and developed a fever in the middle of the night.

Because he shared the bedding with Arthur, he kicked off the quilt and kicked Arthur before he was discovered. The moment Arthur covered him with the quilt, he touched his hot body, and his whole body exploded instantly.