Feather blades flying together

Three days later, Arthur's other bloodline frontier squads were replaced by three underage teenagers from the golden carving family as team leaders. Arthur only needed to go out for three or four hours every morning to familiarize them with the battle. You can rest all day.

According to the historical records of the golden eagle family, there was only one time when the female brought back her eggs during the dry season. At that time, the conditions were not as they are now. The male still had to carry the giant beast on the front line, and only the female could only stay at home and depend on her relatives to take care of her.

The situation is different now. There are electromagnetic protection lines and bazookas, and underage kids can grow up and practice within a safe range, and Arthur can be completely free.

Because these two things are all thanks to Chris, in this dry season, in addition to the first six months of hard work, the head of every household can go home every day or every other day, and everyone is very grateful to him.

So once he knew that he had an egg, the chatting and laughing downstairs that Chris heard on the first day were rare. Every day, people came to deliver delicious side dishes, honey hidden at home and other tonic food.

What touched Chris the most was that these people didn't even go upstairs to disturb him, they just put down their things and chatted with Bazel's father for a few days, inquired and congratulated him, and then left.

Arthur should have been the busiest person, being the cook, helping to hold eggs, and training newcomers to kill giant beasts, but he turned out to be the least busy.

Every morning, I go out to abuse younger siblings, and when I come home at noon, the house is full of food. After eating, I lie down and serve as a body heater for Chris, and I lie down until I come out to eat again at night, and the cycle repeats.

Chris, on the other hand, is completely controlled by curiosity. He solves physiological problems as fast as flying. He doesn't want to leave the egg for a minute. He just wants to know how this egg-born intelligent race has changed.

Apart from warming his feet and lying down for a long time, Arthur really has nothing to do.

He even started to think about whether to take a team out to work again. Chris' paleness and coldness from blood loss returned with various food supplements every day, and he didn't even have the job of warming his feet and squeezing his waist.

However, this is the first egg. Many golden carvers only have one egg in their lifetime. He also wants to see if there is one in every minute.

So when he squeezed Chris' waist and beat his back another day, Arthur contemplated for a long time and said seriously, "Chris, let's talk."

Chris tucked up the bedding tightly to prevent air leakage, and gave him a little look to check the changes in the surface of the egg with a little gap, "Huh?"

"In the past week, you haven't said more than five sentences to me every day." Arthur's hand movements remained unchanged, and his eyes were full of resentment. "It's all about eating, back pain, and drinking water."

Without this kind of physiological needs, they completely ignore me...

"Huh? Is it?" Chris shifted his attention a little more, and there was such a small corner of his mind yelling, this is not right, how many marriages start from this?

However, this is not as important as eggs!

Now he has discovered that this pericarp should actually be understood as a lot of tiny channels circulating around the surface of the inner egg, and then some soft flocs are filled in the middle of these micro channels to make them plump and soft.

In fact, bloodletting is to fill these channels, and then as the blood seeps into the eggshell, some of the emptied channels will slowly shrink together with the flocs that wrap it.

Here, look, there are lines on this piece, a bit like the protruding blood vessels on the back of a thinner person...

...If you can pick up a fruit that fell from the mother tree and failed to turn into an egg, you can cut it open and have a look.

If there are fruit samples from mother trees of different bloodlines and different families, maybe the puzzle of the number of tribal inheritances can be solved.

Uh, with so few members of the Golden Eagle family, it is definitely not allowed.And regardless of the rules of Yuren's world, according to the ethics he used to be a human being, an embryo must be dissected after confirming that it is dead.

Having said that, will there be dead fruit on the mother tree?To understand it well.

……

Arthur wanted to grab the ground with his head. Chris was not a delicate person at all, and with his bright brain, he would never have any abnormal emotions because he stayed in bed for a long time.

Not noisy, not crazy, patient and even, intoxicated?It seems that as long as he has food and drink, he can stay in this house forever.

So those methods that Papa Charlie mentioned about how to deal with the abnormal emotions of females during brooding are useless!

If Arthur understands the human world, he will know that there is a definition for this kind of people, which is called a dead house!

As a mechanic with an engineering background, Chris has endured hundreds of millions of light-years of interstellar shuttle missions. He has been nestled on a starship for a long time. He is an ultimate nerd with excellent genetics and a well-trained environment. .

When he first came to Yuren World, he didn't have the conditions to stay home at all. Later, when he stopped in Hongsen City halfway, there were signs of it. Except for the necessary exploration of strange things and going to the library, he would not take the initiative to have a few friends with Eve. We went shopping together.

When he arrived at Duantianya, he was overjoyed when he saw the environment. There was a high cliff with only one road, and a manor that met all the needs of life. It was paradise!

But there are still tasks, such as building rocket launchers, researching electromagnetic defense lines, and sharing knowledge with everyone...

After finally holding the egg, Chris slept for three full days, and after recovering his mental head a bit, the otaku attributes lurking in his mental body counterattacked aggressively.

Since then, he has never got out of bed except to go to the bathroom.

"Honey, didn't you hear what I just told you?" Arthur took a deep breath, "We need to talk."

Chris focused on two things, wondering if he could draw these veins and micro-pipes in the order in which they withered, maybe he could figure out the internal circulation path?

He changed from lying on his side to half sitting up, and he looked at Arthur sincerely, "I heard you, I ignored you, meh, I still love you very much, mua~ But there are very important things at the moment, I Seems like a big discovery, go downstairs and get my charcoal and big cardboard for drawing, um, I want a stand on the floor that extends to the bed, like a big easel! Do you understand?"

Arthur felt a string of characters being duangduang hit on his head like a rocket launcher. During the period, it seemed that Chris reached out and hooked his neck and kissed him hard, but the kiss was too short, and the short time seemed to be a hallucination...

Chris blinked, and his eyelashes swept into Arthur's heart like a small fan, "Is it okay? An easel is like this." He turned on the light brain and gestured, "Uh, you get the charcoal first, and I draw a size and you get it The workshop asked the master to make one for me."

I have to stay in bed for several months, and I need to use it a lot, haha, I am very happy just thinking about it!

What is the most comfortable environment in a dead house?If you switch to the interstellar era, Chris has to tell you that sitting on a suspension seat, there is a courier delivery channel in a room, there is the fastest Skynet, there are comfortable bathroom facilities, and most importantly, there is a big bed .

Then every day is from the bed to the chair, and the housekeeping robot can deliver anything you want.

It was a dream day that would not be exchanged for a god~

In the current era, the conditions are barely acceptable, the big bed is comfortable and warm, there is an optical computer, and there is no skynet, but the storage content is enough to browse, and there are big projects that can be researched. An Arthur can afford the express channel.

perfect!

Arthur felt his strong heart constricted, and a strange emotion called self-pity surged. He pursed his mouth, stood still, and accused, "I just said that you have ignored me these days except for needs. , you don't pay attention to what I said at all?"

"Uh," Chris tried to understand the meaning of his words, and his thoughts were running around, "So, are you jealous of this egg? If you dislike me, just ignore you?"

With a punch right near the core, Arthur took a deep breath again. Although Chris didn't have the abnormal egg-laying period that the father said, Chris is different!

Maybe this is his unusual anomaly?

Dad said that you should try the panacea that solves all the abnormalities of your partner, and tell him that you feel the same way as him!

"No, how can I eat the vinegar of an egg, it is our child, I also want to hug it, you have always hugged me a little..."

"Oh~" Chris dragged his voice, Arthur is also looking forward to cuddling?

"The temperature on your body is also quite high, but the muscles are a bit hard. If you want to hug me, just tell me directly. I will definitely give you a while." Chris waved his hand generously, "It's all small things, are you Isn’t it Egg Syndrome? Why are you holding your face because of this?”

Arthur tried his best to resist the desire to vomit blood. It had been a long time since the two of them talked like this, "No!"

Interrupting Chris's derivation, he tried to describe his feelings rigorously and accurately, "First, I like eggs very much and hope to share the work of holding it; second, I'm not jealous of it, you like our child so much I I'm very happy; thirdly, and most importantly, I don't mind if you look at the egg every day and don't communicate with me, this makes me unhappy. Do you understand?"

There is no shame in admitting your petty thoughts in front of your partner.

Chris opened his mouth half-opened in surprise, quickly reacted, and apologized a little stammeringly, "Yes, I'm sorry, I was negligent." After sorting out his emotions, he held Arthur's hand, "I really want to know what happened to this egg. As a baby, I ignored you when I thought about the problem, I'm sorry. In the future, I will tell you what I think, okay?"

Arthur breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over and kissed his forehead, "Don't be sorry, you didn't make a mistake on purpose, you are right, we can think about it together, and I will try my best to understand what you are studying as soon as possible. I will give it to you. You take charcoal and drawing paper." Turn around and go downstairs.

Chris touched the forehead that was kissed by him, his face was hot, and there seemed to be the airflow from Arthur when he leaned over to speak in his ear, it had been brewed many times, and suddenly he felt shy because he kissed his forehead , huh~

Arthur seems to have grown a lot?The boy with chuunibyou will grow up, and this Arthur is more attractive than before.

In the interstellar era, there would be many girls crying and joking about giving birth to him, right?

At the beginning, he chose to leave Saiwei Palace with Arthur because of his pure and enthusiastic personality, and his strength and strength. In fact, he has a lot of utilitarianism.

They separated soon after that, and actually didn't see each other a few times when we arrived in Hongsen City. It can't be said that there was love, but I have to say that it was actually the original impulse for a beautiful body. The real change came after Duan Tianya got along more.

Although the occurrence of metamorphosis means a change in relationship, but let Chris himself say that it is still a long way from a [-]% relationship.

Today's situation made him feel that [-] points is not the highest score. Arthur, who is growing so fast, will be getting closer and closer to sharing another world, right?

It felt like one day soon he would understand another new world that could tell him all without reservation.

Arthur quickly brought the drawing paper. There was no easel, so he found a tray and turned it over to support Chris with a small table for him to draw.

Chris sideways the height of the bed to the height of his hand, and quickly drew a small bedside table that can be retracted and flipped, while explaining to Arthur, "Here, it will look like this, if the table can be extended with a folding The surface is better, so that you can spread a larger drawing paper, but at the same time, the support needs stronger steel rods."

This is easy to understand. Arthur figured it out and said that he could bring it tomorrow, "I'll go to the workshop, and when I come back, I'll go to Dad's to get you some bacon floss."

Chris couldn't help but pinch his now soft belly, licked his lips and complained, "From tomorrow on, you will hug me for a while every day, so that I can spare time to exercise in the house."

The retractable and foldable bedside table, the first one made by the master workshop, became popular all over the world, and soon all the females in the family had one, which was specially used for nesting in dead houses in winter.

Males have only one thought about this table, when they go home to find a partner, they are all on the bed, hehe~

Chris didn't know much about these things. He carefully considered Arthur's words, and based on his memories of going to school, he roughly sorted out some knowledge points from simple to difficult subjects, searched through his brain storage to find the exposition, and began to be a teacher.

The boring days of hugging, apart from eating, drinking, and watching eggs every day, is Arthur's tutoring career.

This optical brain is really a gold finger against the sky, because every spiritual body is not necessarily an elite in all subjects. In order to ensure their completion of tasks in different spaces, the optical brain includes all possible disciplines.

What do you do when you encounter something you don't know in a strange world?Learn from scratch!

Arthur's learning progress is astonishing. First, he supplemented the way of thinking about learning knowledge and understanding the world that Chris shared with the Duantianya females, and then moved a set of basic tools home. After a month, he was able to assist Chris as an assistant up.

Chris struggled to pick up the sewing work, dismantled and altered a very large cotton coat, enlarged the front, sewed an ugly but very thick cloth pocket on the inside, and was able to carry eggs downstairs.

The couple started a happy life of learning knowledge together through scientific experiments in the living room at home.

At the end of spring, there was a sporadic light rain on the opposite side of Tianzhu, which indicated that the dry season on the other side was coming to an end.

Then the world over there will start torrential rain for days, and the roots and seeds of plants that wither and shrivel underground in the dry season will germinate and grow rapidly under such abundant rain.

In half a month, many puddles and small rivers will appear on the dry and hardened land on the other side, and the loess everywhere will be covered with thick green, and the giant beast will disappear into it.

In two years, with a thrilling reversal, the whole world has been changed in this dry season.

In different cities of different bloodlines, in addition to starting spring farming and animal husbandry as usual, some people are thinking about taking back their mines. After the dry season, the Falconer bloodline in the north should not need so much ore, right?

In order to facilitate the construction of the steelmaking furnaces in the nearby workshops near Duantianya, can they be dispersed like the arrow casting workshops in various cities in the past?

Just like before, everyone will supply military supplies to the north...

The defense teams of the Falcon's blood line stationed in various cities, no matter which family they were in, all snorted coldly, "It's a good idea!"

In addition to the death of people who made up their minds before the dry season, a new batch of Hongsen City was replaced later, and the elders and city lords of each city were eager to move around and connect with each other.

It's not that Hong Sen didn't have no one to mutter here. He asked Enoch, who had returned to the city to take over the city guards, to tie it up and hang it on the city wall to let the wind blow to calm down.

He was surprised. He had seen with his own eyes how powerful the electromagnetic protection line in the north was, and he was sure that the bazooka could not be used by himself, so why couldn't he give up?

Didn't you see it?The lower class people have no dissatisfaction with their current life.Because of the presence of the Falcon-eyed blood team, the workers in the mine can get the wild animals they hunted when they are bored every day, and they can occasionally see the meat.

Is it true that Hayato are all idiots?How could it be possible for you to learn how to build bazookas and those high-tech, well, that's the word, technology!Will the high-tech stuff teach you?

Enoch crossed his chest imitating Marshal Charlie's posture, raised his chin, and snorted coldly at those guys who were cautiously exchanging glances, stupid mortals!

After a situation where the military supply was cut off, if Falcon's eyes hadn't learned a lesson, their tribe with a difficult inheritance would not be able to survive today.

Charlie has a Hongsen under his command who doesn't make trouble, and most cities of the Yanmu bloodline are settled down, but there are demonstrations and protests by the bluffing chicken eye bloodline further south.

But that was the territory of the sea eagles. After two years of experience in the dry season, Albert's wrists became stronger. With one order, the soldiers carrying the bazooka stood on the city wall and fired a cannon directly at the center of the crowded square.

The crowd was silent, and immediately many people dispersed, some people flew around, and the bottom of their trousers was still dripping with dirty things that scared people to pee.

A small group of diehards resolutely defending their interests stood tremblingly in the center of the square, and the old guy in the lead hissed and howled, "You are despotism! Exploiting us..."

A dazzling stream of light flashed, and the steel arrow passed by his ear and pierced deep into the ground. After carrying the bazooka for a long time, changing bows and arrows is a bit of a no-brainer.

The small captain of the Sea Eagle family breathed out loudly, "Exploitation? Hehe, it's really a new word. I would like to ask, did we raise your taxes? Or did we threaten your safety? Or did we rob you?" The female in the family?!"

The residents in the city who were looking around were stunned, really nothing!

Because of the war in the dry season, some elders died of frostbite in the first winter, and the temporarily supplemented administrative agencies operated quickly under the supervision of Hayato, and the people did not feel the difference.

In the first spring, because of the late spring sowing, Hayame only took away the military supplies, which was much less than in previous years. This year is the second year, and there is no mention of increasing the payment ratio.

As for mines, the mines that the elders said about our mines, those who have miners at home understand it better. The working hours have not been extended, and there are more things to take home.

The captain of the sea eagle family sneered, "Since the military supplies we took away are so much, we didn't ask for more in previous years. Where did the extra ones you hand over go?"

A member of the elders group who reacted quickly shouted, "Don't mislead the people. Since last year, we haven't seen a single cent of the mine's output."

"Oh, what do you want the mine's output for?" Captain Sea Eagle enjoyed their exasperated expressions, "Since you don't need to make military supplies, why do you need so much ore?" He raised his voice, "Everyone in the city Residents, is there any lack of household farm tools?"

The people have calmed down, but there is nothing. At the end of winter, someone has counted what is lacking in each household. Before the spring sowing, it was made in the workshop and distributed to each household.

The price paid is lower than before the dry season...

Immediately, someone threw away the big banners such as [Return My Homeland Mine], "Anyway, I think life is better than before, whoever feeds and hangs out with whom, who is above me, what does it matter to me?"

After this incident, the city gradually had news about how much fresh fruit, grain and meat were piled up in the elders' homes before the dry season, and how they chose the best hiding place during the dry season. resident gossip.

The elders and their families have gradually become ordinary employees in the administrative organization, without privileges any more.

With the example of this one city, other divided regions on the mainland have changed smoothly one by one.

Charlie read these received messages every day and held meetings with the elders until late. As the heir to the patriarch, Arthur had to go to the meeting room and sit all day long.

Chris's brain still hasn't made a big breakthrough in politics, but there is something in his brain for Arthur to read, how to continue with such a good start?

Let Arthur worry about the problem. Falcon Eye is fair and just now, but each family has a lot of people. How can we ensure a balanced and reasonable distribution?How can you guarantee that you will not become greedy and cruel?