All the stars know that I am beautiful as a flower

32.

Rein signaled Garin to go back to the nursing cabin, turned around and entered the monitoring room of the spaceship, and connected to Moller: "Connect to the video conference for me, the server is paralyzed due to busy communication?"

"No, no—" Moller replied, "I'm sorry, General, but you were rejected."

"Fuck!" Rein frowned, "Don't bother with them, find Holden and ask him to lend me his authority."

"Reinhard! I've anticipated your move a long time ago. If you choose to withdraw from the struggle with your brother, then quit. Don't dream of pulling me with you! I can't authorize you!"

The roar of a middle-aged man came from the sound hole, and Rein cut off the communication and instructed Moller: "Voice verification, 'I authorize'."

"Stinky rascal, you are shameless!" Holden roared.

Rein quickly glanced at the list of participants, without looking up: "I am the only one among the 21 generals who has actual combat experience in the Long River Fortress. Lord and Jesse Fleischer went to the cabinet meeting. If I don't participate, who is eligible to participate? I know it well, and I won't embarrass you."

The documents of the Military|Commission were sent out like flakes, and they were densely packed into dozens of pages in the document list. The Federal Island Garrison counted its personnel and was ready to fight the Alliance Vanguard Corps head-on at any time.In fact, Laing and Galin were in different military regions, but Laing insisted on distorting the fact that Galin was injured while trying to save him, so he transferred Galin from District 15 and placed him next to him.

At that time, Galin was still resting in bed most of the time, and could only get up regularly to exercise. Rein took the opportunity to hide it, and Galin probably noticed it. Maybe he felt that his objection was useless, so he didn't talk to him directly.

Rein returned to the space station, and held two days of meetings in the special conference room in the dark. He stayed up for a while until the evening of the third day. When he walked out of the conference room, his face turned black. It was all due to willpower. Walking with difficulty, still muttering "must notify so-and-so", he bumped into Jialin head-on.

Galin seemed to be recuperating well. He didn't wear a mask. He wrapped a scarf twice loosely to cover his mouth and nose, with a well-defined chin tucked inside. His short hair was loosely scattered on his forehead, and he put a blanket on his knees. , Trapped in a highly ergonomic smart wheelchair, it is rare for him to look so homely and everyday, even the peace and solemnity of his body have been weakened by the youthful feeling, and he looks almost amiable.

Rein stared at him for a few seconds, and it took him a long time to recover from the confrontation between "must send agents to the front" and "resolutely oppose unreasonable opinions". People who are much younger than his real age are the reason why he came here: "—how are you? How is your leg? Have you done rehabilitation?"

"It's much better, but it's easy to get tired." Jialin answered casually, and asked straight to the point, "I heard that you need an undercover agent?"

"Why..." Rein swallowed the word "know" and asked, "Lord told you?"

"No. I heard your swearing from the next door, and the gate control didn't restrict my access." Jialin glanced at him casually, and asked again: "Do you need an undercover agent?"

"This proposal has been mentioned before, there is no suitable candidate, and it has been shelved until now." Rein pressed his forehead with a headache, "Since the middle of this year, there has been a rumor in the Long River Fortress that the Alliance wants to get the As a result of the human transformation experiment conducted by the Republic, the genetic engineering project that was forcibly suspended and stranded due to various reasons was restarted. Therefore, we insisted on breaking through the layers of blocked Elton's defenses and sneaked into the isolated island almost at any cost. We have no way of knowing this rumor Since there are currently no agents involved in this related plan, some experts pointed out that we should "know ourselves and the enemy, and win a hundred battles" and asked to send agents to obtain specific information."

"It's the 'Gate of Evolution'." Galin said coldly, "The research on human body modification has not been completely abandoned since the technological level leap and the beginning of interstellar migration. The long natural selection and evolution can't meet the needs of human expansion. Desires, people want to better adapt to every living environment - on the premise of preserving their consciousness as human beings."

"Are you against 'evolution'?" Rein suddenly mentioned a completely unrelated direction.

"...No objection." Galin said.

"Even if you are a victim of 'Gate of Evolution'?" Rein asked.

Galin was silent for a second.

"tell him.

"If you talk about ideology with me, I can only tell you that I am actually an extreme elitist—this kind of people is now collectively referred to as a 'cancer' in the federation, and it needs to be completely eliminated through the 'self-purification plan'." Garin whispered , His voice recovered a bit, and it sounds gentle and sweet at the moment, but the words are like the devil whispering in the ear, "I believe that the outstanding human beings will eventually lead the world, and the ignorant and insensitive ones need to be eliminated. The more you practice, The more you find out, the vast majority of people are just insensitive fools who never really 'think', who need to be led, and can only be led."

"Your idea will not even be tolerated by the gang of cancers in the alliance." Reinhard satirized him, "I will send these recordings of what you said to the Special Investigation Bureau, and you will personally experience the 'self-purification plan' tonight."

"They're purging minds, they're purging 'dissidents,'" Galin said. "It's just a form of partisanship, and if you take history as a guide, you'll find that's the case in every era."

"In fact, the root problem of the so-called 'evolution' is that the 'evolved' people are not worthy of the results of evolution, that is, your ideology cannot keep up with the technological leap. This is why I agree with the existence of 'leaders' , is also the meaning of the existence of 'leaders'." Garin added, "You have to be clear, 'populist' ideology is absolutely unacceptable, the quality of citizens is far from reaching this level, and the world can only be a battlefield for a few elites. Only fit to live in a world full of prejudice and entertainment."

"Do you know what your idea is called?"

"Elite politics, militaristic dictatorship." Garin laughed, "Sir, you listened to me without plugging your ears. You should cut off your ears to show your loyalty to the Republic."

"..." The corner of Reinhard's mouth twitched, and he squeezed the back of his head fiercely, "Read two more political books, and think about things less, today is my fault..."

Galin laughed, avoiding Rein's hand.His hair was dry and silky, with a temperature that didn't match his whole person.

"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner. After a few days of the landing battle, I'm afraid I won't be able to have a steady meal." Rein changed his wheelchair, "You are young, and your mind is full of murder and arson. Bloody violence, alas..."

Galin smiled softly, with gentle eyes, and Rein pushed him to the small kitchen. There were dark clouds outside the star window, and distant lights drifted down like a river of stars. Rein was leaning on the stove and fiddling with the induction cooker, and Galin was pulling the flat plate next to him. , the backs of the two sat and stood, overlapping each other in the light and shadow, as if they were truly intimate.

By the time Rein realized that something was wrong, it was already too late.

He was gradually losing control of himself. Galin's face was close in front of him. He put the scarf aside, biting the cake and taking a sip of water occasionally. The lights of the restaurant dimmed his fair face. Open, the light gradually expands, revealing a layer of unreal illusion.

Rein tried to hold on to the things around him, but found that his hands were out of strength, and the lights continued to enlarge, and it was almost impossible to see Galin's face clearly.

——Three consecutive days of emergency meetings overwhelmed his energy. The moment Rein saw Galin, he unconsciously relaxed his nerves. Galin looked so gentle, harmless and comfortable that he forgot What kind of flesh and bloodthirsty tiger and wolf is underneath the opponent's skin.

Galin stood up from the wheelchair, walked around the table, and looked sideways at Rein.

What did you put in the water—

Lein opened his mouth, but no sound came out of his throat.

"Zolpidem." Galin said lightly, pulling the gun from Rein's waist and pressing it against his chin, while something as cold as iron clasped his wrist, "I couldn't sleep for two days after the injury Safe, the doctor specially prescribed it for me."

"The dose is not much. You have received special training. You won't fall into a coma. It's just that your limbs are stiff." Galin dragged him up from the chair with great strength. Weakness.

Even if he had the strength, he really couldn't carry Rein on his back. Rein was dragged inside with half of his body rubbing against the floor, handcuffed to a metal post, and then he took out a solid-color metal card from his pocket and checked it at the door. Gently swipe on the device, and the above ID card information is projected on the side immediately.

"I came here to tell you that I have applied to Chairman Lord to sneak into the Alliance military camp disguised as an Omega, seize and destroy the experimental mother copy first. He approved it." Galin said, "I didn't mean to avoid you, even As my direct superior, I should first ask you for instructions. But you have restricted my entry and exit authority between the federal interstellar living areas. It is illegal for me to leave sw-1135. I have to submit a letter to Chairman Lord Apply."

Jialin looked at him with a complicated expression: "I thought about it, the matter is very important, I still need to say hello to you, so as not to trace my whereabouts and ruin the plan."

"You!..." Rein recovered his voice. Galin didn't expect the potion to fail so quickly, so he subconsciously avoided the door. Rein coughed violently, "—so, you reject me? For protection, you still choose Lord, right?"

Jialin looked at him silently, and after a long time he paused and said: "...that's right."

Rein suddenly became furious, and the only one who was still conscious pulled his arm with his shoulder. The flesh and blood twisted under the friction of the metal ring on the wrist, and the steel ring clanged: "Why did you do this?! Why did you take this muddy water! I know Whatever your purpose is, I can provide you with whatever you want. I know that you are a talented general. I will never be selfish. In less than 20 years, you will be a rising star in the history of the federal military. Why are you so anxious? , do you have to get involved with Lord?"

"Because you don't know what my purpose is, and I never want to become a new military star of the Federation." Galin pursed his lips almost imperceptibly, "What you can give me is safe, but it's never what I need , everything I want can only be obtained by myself.”

"That time..." Rein said suddenly, "You hate me that much?"

Jialin was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he didn't realize what he was referring to, then he shook his head decisively: "I don't hate you, Rein."

He paused, and his expression became a little complicated: "But it's impossible for me to respond to you."

"The validity of this card is six hours. It is impossible for you to open the door lock of this room within six hours. I am leaving."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. His back quickly disappeared from Rein's sight. Rein was stunned for a second, and suddenly struggled violently: "Come back! Galin—"