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Chapter 74 Ball x74
It is the energy crystallization of the Night Emperor.
Pascal, who claimed to be a member of the Night Emperor's family, stared at the thing, and couldn't figure out how they were pinched into little wings for a while.
Yehuang should still be sleeping, could it be... fatherly love is so deep, can subconsciously make "milk powder" while asleep?
"Don't look at it." Han Tianjing stuffed the necklace back into his clothes, and said with a half-smile, "I pulled it off myself."
"You—" Pascal was at a loss for words for a while, and wanted to scold Han Tianjing for disrespecting His Majesty so much, but he also thought that the little Highness in the other party's stomach is a subspecies of protoss, and it is very normal that he needs his father's star power to conceive, besides How could he be angry at the person who bred the subspecies.
As a result, the night light card flickered at a strange frequency, which made Donglai laugh out loud.
Han Tianjing couldn't help but laugh too.
He didn't lie, this star energy crystal was made by him.
The huge black scales were pried with a light energy knife, but when they fell in the hand, they automatically turned into a small wing.
The sleeping protoss didn't respond. His star energy drove the doctor out of the palace gate, but allowed Han Tianjing to drive straight in with a light energy knife, and spent a long time gesturing on his body to choose which scale was the most pleasing to the eye.
Even the sleepy Emperor Ye... even remembered that Han Tianjing liked wings.
No need to do this, Han Tianjing laughed speechlessly. He said he likes wings, but he just said it casually.
But he gently dropped a kiss on the other's wings.
He found that he really liked the Night Emperor's wings.
……
The plan went very well.
The anniversary celebration of the Starry Night Alliance is coming soon. Since it is not the entire anniversary, the alliance does not plan to make a big fuss. The Starhill Alliance was the first to send friendly congratulations, and then some small neighboring organizations followed suit.
However, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was shocked to find that a marshal of the Creation Empire decided to visit the Alliance to celebrate the anniversary.
It's unusual, but diplomats can't refuse such an official goodwill request.
The capital is making methodical preparations for the visit of the Marshal of the Founding Empire, but there is a special atmosphere in the air, which can be felt even by the secretary-general.
Vague worries permeated the people. If Marshal Han Tianjing did not appear again, he would not appear in public for five months.
The marshal stays behind closed doors, and was photographed wearing loose private clothes last month. If this is not a serious injury, what else can it be?
However, the Ministry of the Interior has no explanation for this.
Aisa Golden Scale feels that he will soon become Aisa Bald Scale. Every day, two sweeping robots follow him specially to clean up the scales that he falls, although those scales that can be condensed by stars will be removed later. Dissolve it by yourself, but it will take time to dissolve it. After the secretary-general of the alliance walks, the ground is full of gold. This is really not a good picture.
As long as he goes out now, a large number of reporters will flock to him, as if he is some kind of fat fresh meat, and they all look at him with hungry eyes, wanting to ask him about Han Tianjing's recent situation.
The stars are on the top, how did he know that he is the secretary-general, who is in charge of the alliance's chores, not the chief medical officer.
The children in the family are not too worried recently, they always want to sneak out to see "Papa Han", and they are afraid of being murdered by Han Tianjing, so they often give up the plan of "running away from home" because of their desperation, and then throw themselves depressed in the special In the swimming pool he built.
This kid is quite good at swimming, which is completely different from Secretary-General Ben who turns his belly when he hits the water.
So when the child quarrels with him, he will shrink into a small ball and curl up at the bottom of the water so that he cannot catch it.
The child started arguing with him half a month ago and asked him why, but the little guy said "I can't say it", but he just wanted to be angry.
"Aren't you the secretary-general of the alliance, a very big official, huh!"
What's the reason for being angry?
Aisa couldn't laugh or cry, not to mention that his poor secretary-general is a clerical worker, and his main responsibility is to be responsible for chores that no one else in the alliance wants to deal with, but why does this constitute a reason for a child to be angry?
The reason why the Protoss is angry is of course not Aisa's profession.
He felt that the aura belonging to the protoss subspecies was far away from the capital star region, and went to a range that he could not perceive.
This is very angry!
Han's father is five months pregnant, and the alliance even asked him to go out to perform tasks, but the alliance can't do it!
It's all to blame the secretary-general's uncle, he is such a big official, he doesn't arrange any comfortable work for Dad.
Hmph, I'm so angry that I won't talk to my uncle for a month.
——This is really wronging the Secretary-General.
Pascal is in video communication with Han Tianjing who is going to the border area.
In the video, Han Tianjing has been replaced with an exoskeleton armor, but after a special modification by the engineering department, the waist and abdomen of the armor are specially designed, so that he can still wear it comfortably when he is five months pregnant.
Looking at the face alone, I really can't see the abnormality of Han Tianjing's body. With Ye Huangxing's supplement, Han Tianjing's complexion is rosy and refreshed every day, and he commands the fleet in high spirits.
It may be because she is pregnant with eggs, Han Tianjing's abdomen is not as big as a normal five-month pregnant human, so it is really hard to see when the exoskeleton blocks it.
"Are you sure there is no problem?" Pascal said, "Donglai is stationed outside the border of the White Empire, and Capital Star is preparing to receive the guy from the Creation Empire. Where are you?"
Han Tianjing: "Everything is ready."
"Hey, you can't take a vacation honestly, right? You are pregnant with your noble highness, please take it easy!" Pascal couldn't help mumbling, "Besides, fighting and killing every day , What kind of weird prenatal education is this, isn’t other people’s prenatal education all about classical music, raising fish and flowers, playing piano and yoga?”
Han Tianjing sneered, wiped his light energy gun in his hand, and replied: "The protoss subspecies also has the imitative learning ability that protoss species should have. My child, are you going to make it grow flowers and sing after it is born? "
Pascal: "..."
Imagine Han Tianjing playing the piano and singing, planting flowers and grass...
No, I can't think about it, Han Tianjing should be holding his light energy knife and slashing the enemy at the front line!
Han Tianjing's expression softened for a moment, and he said: "Of course, it doesn't matter if it grows up and likes something else. But at least, I will teach it. This is the starry sky of my alliance. No one can Playing wild in this star field."
Pascal laughed out loud.
"That's fine, as expected of your Mingyue Zhanshen family's prenatal education."
A guard came to report outside the door:
"Marshal Pascal, we are about to welcome the visitors from the Empire of Creation."
Pascal: "I see."
Han Tianjing nodded in the video, and Pascal made a "wait for my news" gesture that is used in the military, and then turned off the communication. Before turning off, he reluctantly looked at Han Tianjing's lower abdomen.
Alas, I haven't touched the little highness until now, woo woo.
The main race of the Creation Empire is the Scale Clan. They are more than two meters tall, with broad and strong shoulders and a flexible waist. There is also a long tail behind them to support the body. Their entire body is covered with magnificent and dangerous scales. , the face is very similar to the lizard familiar to humans on earth.
In terms of appearance, this is not a look that pleases humans. On the other hand, the scales don't like races that are smooth and scaleless. Zerg, but the Zerg's beetle is a thing that can only be condensed with star energy in a combat state, and it is armed, so the reception staff is still dominated by mermaids.
From the eyes, the scales don't like the naked upper body of mermaids very much. It may be the same as some humans' hairs standing on end when they see reptiles. The scales also seem a little uncomfortable when they see smooth and tender skin.
But the Marshal still held the Secretary-General's soft and slender hand with smooth and moist skin with amazing perseverance.
Then the two-meter-tall Scaled Clan trembled visibly.
Even his pupils suddenly shrank into a thin line.
Aisa's eyebrows moved slightly, but she still kept a professional smile: "Everyone, welcome to the Starry Night Alliance. I am the secretary-general of the Alliance, Aisa Jinlin. You have come all the way and have worked hard."
His hand was held by the huge palm of the Scale Clan, which was almost wrapped in it. The Scale Clan held the Secretary-General's finger very carefully, with an expression of fear of accidentally breaking it.
The secretary-general's eyebrows moved again.
In terms of star energy strength, Aisa's star energy is at the top of the league, and his body is not so soft and fragile.
Does he have Han Tianjing?
"Your Excellency Secretary-General." The Scales spoke to his translator, his voice was unexpectedly soft and magnetic, "I have long heard your name, I am Evan, Marshal of the Creation Empire."
After finishing speaking, he showed an obvious smile. Although due to his racial characteristics, he showed a row of white fangs, as if he saw a delicious buffet, but overall, he was still a handsome lizard.
Evan is a transliterated name, which can be heard by those who understand the language of the Scale tribe. His name should roughly mean "Shiny Scale" or something.
As the name suggests, the scales have beautiful luster, and he subconsciously looked at the secretary general's tail.
The Scale Clan sighed with fiery eyes: "Your Excellency Secretary-General, your scales are so beautiful, I dream of admiring your splendid scales up close like this."
Secretary-General: "...Thank you...Thank you..."
I drop a lot every day, do you want to take over the job of the sweeping robot and pick some up as souvenirs?
Pascal, who claimed to be a member of the Night Emperor's family, stared at the thing, and couldn't figure out how they were pinched into little wings for a while.
Yehuang should still be sleeping, could it be... fatherly love is so deep, can subconsciously make "milk powder" while asleep?
"Don't look at it." Han Tianjing stuffed the necklace back into his clothes, and said with a half-smile, "I pulled it off myself."
"You—" Pascal was at a loss for words for a while, and wanted to scold Han Tianjing for disrespecting His Majesty so much, but he also thought that the little Highness in the other party's stomach is a subspecies of protoss, and it is very normal that he needs his father's star power to conceive, besides How could he be angry at the person who bred the subspecies.
As a result, the night light card flickered at a strange frequency, which made Donglai laugh out loud.
Han Tianjing couldn't help but laugh too.
He didn't lie, this star energy crystal was made by him.
The huge black scales were pried with a light energy knife, but when they fell in the hand, they automatically turned into a small wing.
The sleeping protoss didn't respond. His star energy drove the doctor out of the palace gate, but allowed Han Tianjing to drive straight in with a light energy knife, and spent a long time gesturing on his body to choose which scale was the most pleasing to the eye.
Even the sleepy Emperor Ye... even remembered that Han Tianjing liked wings.
No need to do this, Han Tianjing laughed speechlessly. He said he likes wings, but he just said it casually.
But he gently dropped a kiss on the other's wings.
He found that he really liked the Night Emperor's wings.
……
The plan went very well.
The anniversary celebration of the Starry Night Alliance is coming soon. Since it is not the entire anniversary, the alliance does not plan to make a big fuss. The Starhill Alliance was the first to send friendly congratulations, and then some small neighboring organizations followed suit.
However, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was shocked to find that a marshal of the Creation Empire decided to visit the Alliance to celebrate the anniversary.
It's unusual, but diplomats can't refuse such an official goodwill request.
The capital is making methodical preparations for the visit of the Marshal of the Founding Empire, but there is a special atmosphere in the air, which can be felt even by the secretary-general.
Vague worries permeated the people. If Marshal Han Tianjing did not appear again, he would not appear in public for five months.
The marshal stays behind closed doors, and was photographed wearing loose private clothes last month. If this is not a serious injury, what else can it be?
However, the Ministry of the Interior has no explanation for this.
Aisa Golden Scale feels that he will soon become Aisa Bald Scale. Every day, two sweeping robots follow him specially to clean up the scales that he falls, although those scales that can be condensed by stars will be removed later. Dissolve it by yourself, but it will take time to dissolve it. After the secretary-general of the alliance walks, the ground is full of gold. This is really not a good picture.
As long as he goes out now, a large number of reporters will flock to him, as if he is some kind of fat fresh meat, and they all look at him with hungry eyes, wanting to ask him about Han Tianjing's recent situation.
The stars are on the top, how did he know that he is the secretary-general, who is in charge of the alliance's chores, not the chief medical officer.
The children in the family are not too worried recently, they always want to sneak out to see "Papa Han", and they are afraid of being murdered by Han Tianjing, so they often give up the plan of "running away from home" because of their desperation, and then throw themselves depressed in the special In the swimming pool he built.
This kid is quite good at swimming, which is completely different from Secretary-General Ben who turns his belly when he hits the water.
So when the child quarrels with him, he will shrink into a small ball and curl up at the bottom of the water so that he cannot catch it.
The child started arguing with him half a month ago and asked him why, but the little guy said "I can't say it", but he just wanted to be angry.
"Aren't you the secretary-general of the alliance, a very big official, huh!"
What's the reason for being angry?
Aisa couldn't laugh or cry, not to mention that his poor secretary-general is a clerical worker, and his main responsibility is to be responsible for chores that no one else in the alliance wants to deal with, but why does this constitute a reason for a child to be angry?
The reason why the Protoss is angry is of course not Aisa's profession.
He felt that the aura belonging to the protoss subspecies was far away from the capital star region, and went to a range that he could not perceive.
This is very angry!
Han's father is five months pregnant, and the alliance even asked him to go out to perform tasks, but the alliance can't do it!
It's all to blame the secretary-general's uncle, he is such a big official, he doesn't arrange any comfortable work for Dad.
Hmph, I'm so angry that I won't talk to my uncle for a month.
——This is really wronging the Secretary-General.
Pascal is in video communication with Han Tianjing who is going to the border area.
In the video, Han Tianjing has been replaced with an exoskeleton armor, but after a special modification by the engineering department, the waist and abdomen of the armor are specially designed, so that he can still wear it comfortably when he is five months pregnant.
Looking at the face alone, I really can't see the abnormality of Han Tianjing's body. With Ye Huangxing's supplement, Han Tianjing's complexion is rosy and refreshed every day, and he commands the fleet in high spirits.
It may be because she is pregnant with eggs, Han Tianjing's abdomen is not as big as a normal five-month pregnant human, so it is really hard to see when the exoskeleton blocks it.
"Are you sure there is no problem?" Pascal said, "Donglai is stationed outside the border of the White Empire, and Capital Star is preparing to receive the guy from the Creation Empire. Where are you?"
Han Tianjing: "Everything is ready."
"Hey, you can't take a vacation honestly, right? You are pregnant with your noble highness, please take it easy!" Pascal couldn't help mumbling, "Besides, fighting and killing every day , What kind of weird prenatal education is this, isn’t other people’s prenatal education all about classical music, raising fish and flowers, playing piano and yoga?”
Han Tianjing sneered, wiped his light energy gun in his hand, and replied: "The protoss subspecies also has the imitative learning ability that protoss species should have. My child, are you going to make it grow flowers and sing after it is born? "
Pascal: "..."
Imagine Han Tianjing playing the piano and singing, planting flowers and grass...
No, I can't think about it, Han Tianjing should be holding his light energy knife and slashing the enemy at the front line!
Han Tianjing's expression softened for a moment, and he said: "Of course, it doesn't matter if it grows up and likes something else. But at least, I will teach it. This is the starry sky of my alliance. No one can Playing wild in this star field."
Pascal laughed out loud.
"That's fine, as expected of your Mingyue Zhanshen family's prenatal education."
A guard came to report outside the door:
"Marshal Pascal, we are about to welcome the visitors from the Empire of Creation."
Pascal: "I see."
Han Tianjing nodded in the video, and Pascal made a "wait for my news" gesture that is used in the military, and then turned off the communication. Before turning off, he reluctantly looked at Han Tianjing's lower abdomen.
Alas, I haven't touched the little highness until now, woo woo.
The main race of the Creation Empire is the Scale Clan. They are more than two meters tall, with broad and strong shoulders and a flexible waist. There is also a long tail behind them to support the body. Their entire body is covered with magnificent and dangerous scales. , the face is very similar to the lizard familiar to humans on earth.
In terms of appearance, this is not a look that pleases humans. On the other hand, the scales don't like races that are smooth and scaleless. Zerg, but the Zerg's beetle is a thing that can only be condensed with star energy in a combat state, and it is armed, so the reception staff is still dominated by mermaids.
From the eyes, the scales don't like the naked upper body of mermaids very much. It may be the same as some humans' hairs standing on end when they see reptiles. The scales also seem a little uncomfortable when they see smooth and tender skin.
But the Marshal still held the Secretary-General's soft and slender hand with smooth and moist skin with amazing perseverance.
Then the two-meter-tall Scaled Clan trembled visibly.
Even his pupils suddenly shrank into a thin line.
Aisa's eyebrows moved slightly, but she still kept a professional smile: "Everyone, welcome to the Starry Night Alliance. I am the secretary-general of the Alliance, Aisa Jinlin. You have come all the way and have worked hard."
His hand was held by the huge palm of the Scale Clan, which was almost wrapped in it. The Scale Clan held the Secretary-General's finger very carefully, with an expression of fear of accidentally breaking it.
The secretary-general's eyebrows moved again.
In terms of star energy strength, Aisa's star energy is at the top of the league, and his body is not so soft and fragile.
Does he have Han Tianjing?
"Your Excellency Secretary-General." The Scales spoke to his translator, his voice was unexpectedly soft and magnetic, "I have long heard your name, I am Evan, Marshal of the Creation Empire."
After finishing speaking, he showed an obvious smile. Although due to his racial characteristics, he showed a row of white fangs, as if he saw a delicious buffet, but overall, he was still a handsome lizard.
Evan is a transliterated name, which can be heard by those who understand the language of the Scale tribe. His name should roughly mean "Shiny Scale" or something.
As the name suggests, the scales have beautiful luster, and he subconsciously looked at the secretary general's tail.
The Scale Clan sighed with fiery eyes: "Your Excellency Secretary-General, your scales are so beautiful, I dream of admiring your splendid scales up close like this."
Secretary-General: "...Thank you...Thank you..."
I drop a lot every day, do you want to take over the job of the sweeping robot and pick some up as souvenirs?
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