Feather blades flying together

Chris was the chief mechanic of a battleship in his previous life, and he was a proper academic master when he was a student, but the criteria for judging were ordinary people's general departments.

Comparing the scope of the entire human race, he is a small group of top elites.

But compared with those monsters of the Mo Hai Academy of Sciences, no, let alone the monsters of Mo Hai, the masters of the Battleship Command Department are not at the same level.

So after the explosion of the starship that year, Boss Jitong was able to execute the shuttle almost not long after being recycled, and he did not need external force, relying on his huge mental strength to memorize the structure of equipment such as gene sequence analysis and space information transmission. After a world, accumulate strength to make a perfect copy, and finally complete the task.

And my own mental body needs to be raised in the laboratory for more than ten years before it can travel, and it needs to be equipped with a single optical brain.

This difference will not affect life in any world. After all, in the interstellar era, people with such a strong mental body are only one in a billion. After all, there are still a lot of ordinary people in the world.

But at this time, Chris hated his powerlessness a little bit. If he had studied more advanced life sciences at that time, wouldn't he be able to help Louis?

The little guy has known since last year that he will go to the Saiwei Palace next summer, and he is counting the days every time the season changes.

I don't know if it's the nature of blood, or the character raised by Charlie, but he doesn't have any worries about parting.

It wasn't until this time that he saw that Chris's face was not good, so Louis came to Chris's side and hugged him, "Daddy come to see me, come every year, and I can also sneak out to see Dad."

Arthur also agreed, "During the rainy season, I can take you to live in a small town next to the Saiwei Palace and visit him."

Chris couldn't help laughing, "What place do you think that is, the Saiwei Palace is where you can sneak in and out casually?"

Louis still had some chubby cheeks puffed up, his little jaw raised, "There is no place in the world that I can't go to."

... The family inheritance of the second disease is beginning to appear.

Peeking at his father's expression, he added, "Grandpa said that as long as I fly faster, I can go home in one day."

Chris was helpless, and the anxiety was much less when he was interrupted, "Well, you are right, at night, "

He paused at this point, er, this child has never done anything dangerous since he was able to speak long sentences clearly at the age of one and was able to communicate with adults.

I have been sleeping in separate rooms since I was ten months old, and I have never had any minor troubles such as being frightened by thunder in the middle of the night.

"...by then, you won't have so many delicious foods at home," Chris said differently, stroking his head, "Listen to God's servant, Dad will find a chance to visit you."

After comparing the details, he could clearly realize that although his biological age was only three years old, Louis was more like an eight or nine-year-old child in terms of physical ability and intelligence.

During the two years under Charlie's leadership, the little guy's growth has fully met the standards of a golden sculptor's fledgling, and it will be fine to go to the Saiwei Palace.Since his birth, his relatives have worked hard for this day.

Louis frowned. The problem of food was indeed a bit troublesome. Although his grandfather said that there were many delicious foods in the Saiwei Palace, in his heart, the food at home was the best in the world.

The entire family of uncles, aunts, grandparents and grandparents in Duantianya doesn't have as good food as their own.

"Dad, give me the recipe, prepare me a recipe," Louis hugged Chris' waist, "so that when I go to the Palace of Seville, the chef over there can make it for me."

Naturally, he was thinking about ordering others, and Chris wanted to touch his forehead again, but it turned out that he was worrying too much.

Two years ago, the envoys of the Saiwei Palace reached an agreement with all the tribes of the Falcon's blood line. They don't care about the things on the ground, and they will still take good care of all the children. Correspondingly, the offerings of the Saiwei Palace cannot be less.

The Falcon Eye families discussed that the population of the family is so small, and they can't control the Saiwei Palace if they take it down. Whoever has the patience to take care of the noisy children, let it continue to be a public school in the mainland.

Everything remains the same, but as the child of Duan Tianya Golden Eagle patriarch's family, Louis will definitely receive more care.

"Okay, I can think about it, you go to help, every base station has to be re-inspected." Chris smiled, indicating that he was fine, and sent Arthur out to work.

The dry season is coming. In the last dry season, the people on the other side used metal buckles to stimulate the giant beasts to go south. However, because there were no suitable weapons and equipment on the Yuren Continent, they have not been able to go there to explore. I don’t know if they will appear again this time. What a moth, Arthur has been so busy every day that he never touches the ground.

After closing the door, Chris turned around and picked up the sticky little guy today, "I'll make you something to eat, so you can eat a few more bites before you leave." Less than half an hour after receiving the news, the melancholy The fumes of being disturbed by the father and son disappeared.

The chicks always leave the nest when they grow up. As the offspring of golden eagles, they should go to the wider sky.

Louie stalked the back of his ass like a fart to the kitchen, "Let me help, Dad, what can I do?"

"You can stay quietly and don't make trouble," Chris took the tableware from the cupboard, turned around and nodded Louis' head, "or you want to be quiet, chat with Dad, if there is anything you want to take to the Palace of Seville What? I'll prepare them for you."

Maybe, I can go to the Saiwei Palace to find a job?Chris began to think that it might be possible to teach a course. In the past two years in the laboratory of Duantianya, the females of the Golden Sculpture have verified many axioms of this world, and they are all things that can be shared.

Well, I can't leave Arthur for too long, so a period of time every year.The opposite of Tianzhu is during the rainy season, two people can go together, and during the dry season, go alone.

With such a plan, I feel a lot more comfortable.

Louis looked up at his father's busy work, and thought for a while while shaking his little hands, "Can I bring a bazooka?"

Charlie used to carry the cannon barrel, hold him in his arms and let him fire the cannon himself, and fell in love with the rumbling noise after bombing Louis once.

Chris choked on his saliva and squeezed his chubby cheeks, "Why do you want that, you can't hold it! When you grow up to be 15 and go home again, I can make one for you, but not now. Make another request. "

Louis pouted, a sly light flashed in his big golden brown eyes, "Do I have to be able to hold it?"

Chris prepared the ingredients for the stewed pork, "Don't play word games with me, this is what I left from playing when I was a child, and you can't bring weapons." As soon as I heard it, I knew I wanted a gun.

Louis retreated, changed his expression to pretend to be pitiful, and hugged Chris' thigh, "Then what if other children bully me?"

Hearing this, Chris could only hehe. Louis started to be able to fly and was trained by Charlie. The chicks hatched by Duan Tianya in the same year are all descendants of golden eagles. He can fight three. Who can bully you?

"No one dares to bully you, and no one will bully you," Chris shook his leg and tried to kick him away, "There is a very important thing, this year, five friends from the family will go to the Saiwei Palace with you, When you get there, you are family, don't fight with each other, but help each other."

Louis raised his chest, "No, I won't beat them up in spring, and I will protect them then. Grandpa said it's the patriarch's responsibility."

"..." Chris had a hard look on his face, and began to reflect on how little he cared about the kid. This kind of thinking is really, "It's wrong to form gangs, you can't form a group to bully others, and you have to be reasonable."

Paused, a little worried, "You must learn to be humble and courteous, but if others bully you, you must also learn to fight back."

Louis threw himself on his lap again and held him tightly, his little wings flapping happily, "Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely fight back. Whoever dares to bully me will beat them to the ground."

...So you only heard the last sentence, and the humility and courteousness in front of you fell on deaf ears, right?

The last entanglement in Chris's heart was dissipated by Louis's nonsense. Looking at the child's innocent and clear golden brown eyes, he really couldn't say anything more severe, "In short, on the premise of protecting yourself, don't hurt others. God attendant teacher."

... It seems to have become a parent who has no principles and does not distinguish between right and wrong.

The father and son talked about it all afternoon. Chris made a lot of special pies and stewed meat, and took them to the home of the children who are going to leave this year, and distributed some delicacies to everyone. By the way, I would like to ask what each family has prepared .

Finally got the information, Chris couldn't help laughing, well, every family raised their children as wild animals, it seemed that he was making too much of a fuss.

In the end, like everyone else, he brought Louis the clothes of the four seasons, various protective gear for practicing martial arts, and a small portable arrow, which Charlie shot for Louis himself.

In the evening, Arthur came back to be a stake for his son to practice punching, and finally the couple carried the little guy into the big bedroom.

Chris struggled all afternoon, but he finally failed to come up with the idea of ​​laying out a communication line between Saiwei Palace and Duantianya.

Although the telephone is not a difficult technology, Yuren Dalu has a vast land and few people, and manpower is limited. It is not appropriate to build a line that stretches for more than 3000 kilometers for his own selfishness.

Opening this hole is not good for the entire territory. As a privileged class, every move of the entire Duantianya will be magnified.

Just take the trouble to go and have a look. During the rainy season, Arthur is not very busy.

The other two fathers and sons didn't have his entangled thoughts at all. When Louis heard that he could sleep with his father and father, his little face was flushed with excitement, and he was a little embarrassed to come out of the bathroom with his father after washing for nothing, "Grandpa Bazel Said I was a big boy."

Chris brought his special small pillow from his bedroom, and laid it out for him with a smile, "How old are you considered an older child?"

Louis stood in the middle of the bed and jumped, "I slept with my father when I was a child. I slept here before, I remember."

The three-year-old recalled that two years ago, Chris couldn't help but dragged him over and kissed him on the forehead, "You are considered a child now."

Louis hugged his neck, kissed him lightly on the cheek, covered his face shyly and threw himself on the small pillow, "I'm asleep."

"Well, go to sleep." Chris lay down beside him and pulled the blanket for him.

Arthur covered the lighting spar and lay down, sleeping on the other side of Louis and gently holding his small hand.

Louis lay on the ground for a while, then turned over again, his wings swept over the arms of the adults on both sides, and the melting moonlight sprinkled on his tender cheeks, "Dad, are you asleep?"

Arthur changed his hand and held it, "Why don't you ask me?"

Louis pursed his lips, "I know you haven't slept, but you can't tell stories."

Chris snorted, is Arthur jealous? "Oh, let's continue with the previous story today."

"Okay," Louis said with great regret, "Dad, don't forget these stories. When I grow up, I will know the follow-up."

Chris held his other little hand, "I'll write down the follow-up, and I will send you the letter every month to deliver things to the Seville Palace, so that you can read it yourself."

Louis was happy, "Yes, I can read by myself. I already know a lot of words, and I will know more."

Chris told him a story about a little prince leading his family to guard their homeland in a distant world. After a while, the little guy fell asleep in the gentle night wind.

Chris sighed softly, turned on the screen of the optical brain and wrote on it for Arthur to read, [I have forgotten a lot of melancholy during the day, but now I think about it again, and I can’t sleep. 】【Everything will be fine,】 Arthur wrote behind the light screen, 【How about going to the mother tree again in winter? 】In the past few years after Louis was born, they didn't go there, because they didn't want to pretend to be others, and they didn't have the energy to take care of the two energetic children.Although they knew that the frequency of successfully holding back eggs was very low, they did not try.

Chris blushed when he thought of those special days every winter, [It feels like looking for a substitute, which is not fair to Louis and the newborn. 】Arthur draws a smiling face, 【^_^ and will definitely bring back another egg. Isabella has been flying for seven years, and she only brought back her first egg last year.We probably won't be so lucky, let it take its course, by then Louis has been gone for a few months, and your emotions should have calmed down.We'll go see him if we can. 】【We can also live near the Sevi Palace for a while during the rainy season. ] Chris proposed.

[Of course it is possible, but you can't raise Louis too squeamish, it's better to be independent. ] Arthur erased a few large types of words on the light screen, 【Go to sleep, refresh yourself and send Louis off. 】The night was gentle, and the family of three slept side by side.

At noon the next day, several families had packed their children's luggage. Although the number of guards sent by Saiwei Palace was sufficient, the fathers of each family decided to take two days to send their children there in person.

The golden eagle is fast and its offspring are few and far between, so it is no surprise to the servants.

Chris stood on the landing pad and watched them take off, flying farther and farther until there were only a string of black spots in the sky, and the tip of his nose was a little sore.

Bazel pressed the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and supported his shoulders, "Let's go, we'll go see him after the dry season is over. It was the same way when Arthur went to the Seville Palace..."

Chris took a deep breath and let out a breath slowly. He spends more time in the laboratory every day, so let's try to get a tape player and record his favorite stories for the little guy.

The journey was slow, Arthur was holding Louis by himself, and had to accommodate the speed of the guards of the Saiwei Palace. It took three days to arrive at the Saiwei Palace, and he sent the little guy to the dormitory to give instructions, and the elders of the Golden Eagle family left together .

On the return journey, they arrived after a waste of half a day. When Arthur entered the door, Chris was pressing a small screwdriver to install parts. Seeing that he came in and lost something, he asked, "How is it? Are you getting used to it?"

Not long after putting down the child, he left without even eating a meal, so he couldn't tell if he was adapting well. Arthur still told Chris calmly, "Everything is fine. The god attendant who takes care of the chicks is very patient, comparable to my father. He is much more careful and has more experience than us, so nothing will happen. Louis lives with the family's children, so don't worry about him."

Chris was taken aback, "Yes, there are so many chicks in Saiwei Palace every year, and they all grow up quite healthy. Speaking of it, the servants are indeed the ones with the most experience in taking care of children."

It is estimated that the total child-rearing experience of all the people in Duan Tianya Manor, the Golden Eagle family, is not as much as that of a god servant like Old Geddy.

Thinking about his age when his beard and hair were completely white, thousands of chicks were brought in every year in the Saiwei Palace, which was comparable to the entire population of the Falconer lineage.

Thinking about it from this angle, Chris felt relieved, waved his hand and went to the kitchen, "Dad said you would be back today, I prepared braised pork and corn rice, let's eat some first?"

"Well, I'll take a shower first, and come down to eat." Arthur went upstairs to change his dusty clothes, cleaned himself up and sat on the dining table.

It was almost time for dinner, and Chris also took out his fruit porridge and vegetable pie and planned to have a meal together.

The husband and wife sat on the table, looked at each other and couldn't help but turned to look at Louis's special child seat. Arthur let out a breath first and helped Chris cut the vegetable pie, "We will get used to it, take your time." Slow down, Louis is very good. He has the most noble blood, he is the pride of the gold carving family, and he will return as a warrior to lead the family to continue to be brilliant, don't worry."

This is really sad, the person opposite has a handsome and blind face, and he recites a sentence like a movie line, using an aria that breaks the watch in the second class, so frankly, it really destroys the atmosphere.

Chris took a big bite of vegetable cake angrily, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Your words are really spoiling the scenery."

Arthur's golden-brown eyes were shining with gentle light, and he smiled, "This is what my father said. Dad wrote this to me in a letter back then."

"Pfft," the second grade was passed down from generation to generation, Chris rolled his eyes and cleared his throat, "Oh, then what did you think when you heard that? Did you tell Louis?"

Arthur tapped his temples and recalled, "I am full of strength, I feel that the world needs me to save, and I have to work hard and study every day."

Chris was dumbfounded, "And then?"

"My dear, your cooking is delicious," Arthur swallowed a piece of stewed meat, biting the crispy bones, and said in the same tone as the last sentence boasting that the rice was delicious, even more flatly than that, " Then I succeeded, and I really saved the world.”

Chris wanted to kneel down for him, he was more serious when his son was around, but when Louis left, the barely covered skin fell apart.

I originally thought that after being together for so many years, the second disease should be defeated by my own scientific outlook on development to view the world objectively, right?

Unexpectedly, there was no retreat at all, it was just hidden deeper!

"Don't tell me you told Louis that too." Chris was dying.

Arthur's eyes flashed with embarrassment, "...I told him."

Chris tried to cover his ears to escape reality, but he heard himself asking, "How did Louie react?"

Arthur is very proud, "Louis said that he has fully realized the burden on his shoulders. Grandpa Charlie has told him many times that he will work hard to learn."

...Okay, okay, the root hasn't been cut off, it's been crooked since Charlie took him, it doesn't seem to be Arthur's fault, anyway, it's too late...

Lines of large characters flashed through Chris's mind in a mess and illogically, and each word was smashed over, making his heart tremble uncontrollably.

"Arthur, look at me," Chris leaned on his shoulder, "look into my eyes, do you feel from the bottom of your heart that this world can't do without you, have you saved him many times?"

The corners of Arthur's mouth slowly curled up, revealing a bright boyish smile, "Of course."

Chris slammed his chin on the table, trying to convince himself that Arthur's classmate was only 23, and this kind of behavior was understandable at this age.

cry blind!

A low laugh came into his ears, and Arthur lifted his face up gently, deliberately aggrieved with a smile, "I thought you knew me quite well, and you couldn't tell the jokes apart."

"Huh?" Chris picked his ear, damn, if it's a joke...

Well, I really don't understand enough, the jokes are so realistic, and the acting skills are also against the sky.The most important thing is, the whole Duan Tianya of the fuck has this kind of painting style, don't be too substituting, you will believe it before you know it.

Arthur lowered his head and licked the corner of his mouth. The sweetness of fruit porridge and honey lingered on the tip of his tongue, "Break the End of the World is very important, but without us, other bloodline tribes will still survive. But it cannot be denied, With us, their lives are a little easier."

With this expression of God's reward, Chris pinched Arthur's cheek and tore it twice, "It's good to have self-knowledge. If God wants to destroy people, they must first make them crazy. Being too narcissistic is not a good thing. "