Fascinating male insect just wants to escape [Zerg]

Nan Ling carried Fang Luo directly to her infirmary.

Dr. Wen was doing experiments next door, when he heard the sound: "Marshal has an allergy attack?"

He saw the thin body in the arms of the marshal, and quickly guessed that it was the male.

Ah, strange, really strange.

Nanling put Fang Luo flat on the examination table she was lying on just now, turned around to look at Doctor Wen, and uttered a word:

"rule."

Dr. Wen first raised Xiongzi's eyelids for a brief inspection, and then touched his wrist and chest.

"How?" Nan Ling asked.

Doctor Wen snorted: "Marshal, don't worry."

Nan Ling frowned: "I'm not in a hurry."

Funny, what is he in a hurry for?He just felt that this weakling was a liar and was good at pretending to be innocent, so he couldn't die so cheaply.

Although there is not sufficient evidence, he is convinced of this.

Otherwise, how could I kiss this male?

Nanling couldn't help but recall that kiss again.The mind is tortured by the fever, and the glands are broken... The sweet juice wraps the restless heart.

Placebos, by comparison, are as tasteless as plain water.

Dr. Wen brought a bunch of instruments, and quickly installed various tube contacts on Fang Luo, and finally put him on a ventilator.

Nan Ling frowned even deeper, and asked, "Is it serious?"

Doctor Wen glanced at him: "It was just a small cold."

Lord Marshal: "Originally?"

Dr. Wen turned on the button: "But his body is too weak, and he soon developed pneumonia."

Lord Marshal: "...pneumonia?"

Dr. Wen arranged all the treatment equipment properly: "Did you throw him into outer space? His organs failed because of the cold. Especially the lungs, they would be completely useless if they came a few minutes late."

Doctor Wen used the word "you".He has always been informal, and he is not a Zerg himself, so Nanling doesn't care.

"How long will it take?"

Dr. Wen took another deep look at the marshal, and said, "It will never get better if you change to another doctor. In my case... it will only be a week."

Nanling hummed and didn't ask any more questions.

But Doctor Wen reminded him.

If he hadn't been on a work inspection and happened to be there, this Xiongzi would have committed suicide.

Thinking of Fang Luo almost hiccupping, Nan Ling felt uneasy for no reason.

"Three days." The marshal looked at him, "I'll give you three days."

After all, without giving the other party room to bargain, he coughed abruptly, his eyes swept across the examination table again inadvertently, and left.

The spacecraft soon arrived at the habitable star.

After confirming that Dr. Wen had transferred the male worm to a better medical base on the ground, Nan Ling urgently held a meeting.

The adjutant has already investigated and found out that the white room was originally a small cargo hold, which was requisitioned temporarily, and the optical brains equipped in ordinary prisons do not have so many permissions.

Even so, Nanling still suspended the staff involved in the incident, and arranged for an adjutant to personally thoroughly investigate the security measures of all large warships, including information equipment, fire exits, logistics supplies...the rectification was completed within a day.

The adjutant was relieved to receive such a heavy task.

He vaguely sensed that the marshal's attitude towards Xiongzi was a bit strange, but he still didn't expect to personally send him to the private infirmary for Dr. Wen to rescue.

It seems... this male is very special to the marshal.

It is fortunate that I have not been substantively punished.

After a non-stop busy day, the adjutant took the thorough investigation report and wanted to report to the marshal face to face, but a more urgent and important matter came.

The Dragon Clan in the α Starfield of the Pebblers is invading, and they must go to solve it immediately.

The marshal and many generals had to start again before resting on the habitable planet for two days.

The females have long been used to fighting all year round, but...

The adjutant knocked on the door of the study room in the top cabin, and after getting permission to enter, he asked, "Marshal, Dr. Wen is still at the medical base below. Don't you plan to take him with you this time?"

The marshal with shoulder-length blond hair leaned lazily on the chair, his green-gold eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was dozing off.

"My doctor, why don't you bring it."

"But..." the adjutant hesitated, "He's still treating Xiongzi down there."

Nanling opened her eyes.

His bony hands tapped on the table again and again, and after a long while he opened his mouth and said:

"Then bring them together."

Before that, he hadn't asked the doctor about the progress of his treatment.

However, Dr. Wen sent a thick physical examination report.

The sick and weak male.

Doctor Wen said he would be interested.

Nanling felt that Dr. Wen was completely unreasonable.

But he was really bored before waiting for the expedition, so he picked it up and looked at it.

Doctor Wen provided Fang Luo's physical data in detail.

[The lungs and other organs are functioning well...they are out of danger...]

[Comprehensive examination of the male worm revealed that its physical development is delayed...the abdominal organs have not yet acquired the ability to X...mainly affected by the lack of secretion of pheromones...generally. ..... At this age, the bone wings of male worms have fully developed... and this worm only has two long bony spurs on the back, which sneak under the skin...]

[There are obvious abnormalities in the brain structure, but because they have been in a coma...the intelligence quotient is unknown...the mental power is unknown...it is not ruled out that they are all at the lowest level... 】

[The cause of developmental delay needs to be studied... At present, it is found that the male insect has many mutations... Due to insufficient data in the database, we are requesting more data permissions with the foreign empire... 】

Nanling couldn't help but sigh after watching it, she is really a crippled worm.

Suicide because of this overthinking?

Or, because of lying and seducing yourself, afraid of being punished by yourself, committing suicide in fear of crime?

It is estimated to be the latter.

Oh, the spirit is so fragile.

Nanling looked down on her even more in her heart.Such a dispensable worm, taking one more on the spaceship would not be any burden at all.

But the adjutant did not quite understand the decision.

"Marshal, we are going out with a mission this time, and all the bugs on the spaceship are military establishments. If Master Fang Luo is also coming, in what name?"

name?

This is not considered.

Nanling didn't speak, and looked a little impatient.

The adjutant hastily added: "Marshal, don't get me wrong! You can take whoever you want..."

It's just that the military management has always been strict...

"Then give him a military position." Nan Ling said flatly, "You can figure out the specific position."

"...Yes!" The adjutant took the order and went out after performing the military salute.

After coming out of the marshal's study, the adjutant had a sad face.

Not to mention that the male insect has just been pulled back from the death line, even in a normal state, it can't fight or carry it... What should I arrange...

He decided to ask Dr. Wen.This is the only guy who is not so afraid of the marshal.

After being busy for half a day, the work was basically ready before departure. The adjutant had a simple meal and went to the infirmary.

Dr. Wen is manipulating the robot and relocating the equipment and patients.

The adjutant poked his head in: "Ah...are you busy?"

"You called me back, why are you pretending to be stupid?" Dr. Wen was annoyed.

The adjutant scratched his head and entered, asking, "How is Master Fang Luo?"

"Fate is definitely fine." Dr. Wen sighed as he thought of the report, "It can't be worse."

Seeing the constipated expression on the adjutant's face, he said, "Why, did the marshal ask you to come?"

"That's not true." The adjutant was downcast. "The marshal wants me to give him a military post. I don't have an idea yet."

"Military position?" Dr. Wen was a little surprised, but he quickly figured out the cause and effect.

"It's not difficult." He put down the things in his hand, hooked his fingers mysteriously for the adjutant to come closer, and whispered into the other's ear, "In the case of Young Master Fang...you can't work in civil or military positions, so... ..."

The adjutant looked up at him: "So?"

"I can only do the work of serving." Dr. Wen shrugged and continued to tidy up.

serve?What's the meaning?Could it be... Let the males serve the females in turn?The adjutant's eyes widened.

"Who do you serve?" He followed Dr. Wen's pace of walking back and forth.

"Tsk. Still don't understand?" Doctor Wen looked at the adjutant amusedly.This guy has S-level mental strength, he is brave and resourceful on the battlefield, why is he so nervous every day?

"Who else?" Dr. Wen blinked, "Trust me, he will like it."

The faint blue starlight gradually faded, and the warm yellow light slowly rose in all directions, getting brighter and brighter, and finally the golden sunlight filled the whole room.

The crisp birdsong rang in his ears, and Fang Luo woke up.

Consciousness gradually came back, and Fang Luo remembered that he seemed to have passed out in a single cell in the bilge of the spaceship.

And now I'm lying in a comfortable room flooded with morning sunlight.It seems that it has already landed on the habitable star?

He is not dead yet.

How long did he sleep for?How many hours?

Fang Luo clenched his fists happily because he was still alive.Looking around, I found that the room I was in was clean and tidy, very elegant, and the walls were made of metal. It was estimated that there were a lot of high-tech equipment embedded in it.

Um, is this the prison of the living star?It's too luxurious.

He got off the soft bed and moved his limbs.

In good shape, even more relaxed than when he arrived.

After the joy, Fang Luo quickly fell into sorrow.

After all, he is still a prisoner, and he may face the risk of death at any time.

He didn't believe that he wasn't dead yet, it was because of the kindness of the big villain.

Thinking of the description of the cleaning of males in the book, Fang Luo's inner fear rose again.

Perhaps, like the males in the book, he will be tried in public before being executed.

The door was knocked.

Fang Luo didn't bother to think about why the prison was knocked politely. When the door was pushed, a flat rectangular machine slid in on its wheels.

The whole body of this rectangular machine is black, with a whole panel in front of it.

The panel lights up to display a smiley face symbol.

"Hello No. 2! I'm No. 1!" said a mechanical voice.

Fang Luo: "..."

This is a robot?

The rectangular robot continued: "I am very happy that you can take over my job. Of course, I have nothing dissatisfied with this job. I am just very, very kind and willing to give such an important position Give it to you."

Fang Luo: "..."

Still a chatterbox.

The chatty robot continued: "Quack quack quack quack... I'm sorry I'm not laughing, I'm not happy because I'm leaving, you have to believe me, this is the best job in the universe!"

After finishing speaking, another exaggerated big smile appeared on the panel.

Fang Luo looked at the minimalist but very vivid smiley face symbol, and didn't quite understand it.

Is this a trial?Is the trial process of the villain so friendly?

It's not the same as what he thought.

The robot slid forward suddenly, and a flexible mechanical arm extended from the side.

It patted Fang Luo on the shoulder, and the smile almost went off the edge of the screen.

"Young male son, work hard!" It looked very excited, "Shall we start the handover now?"

Fang Luo had a bad feeling: "What? What job?"

The robot turned gracefully.In Fang Luo's view, it is just a big board turned 360 degrees.

"Lesson [-] of handing over work: How do you get the marshal who is angry to get up to get up obediently?"