Congratulations to the lazy worm for being a father [Zerg]

video chat?My good roommate didn't sleep!

Sugar quickly accepted the request, and the light blue virtual screen floated in the air, and the worm who had been thinking about it for six hours came into view.

"Why don't you go to sleep?" Sugar frowned. It's true that he really wanted to see his good roommate, but...he hoped that his good roommate would get more rest.

"Wait for you."

Victor raised his head, and the soft light shone on his face. The deep and three-dimensional facial features looked very gentle and gentle. The softness to the bone overlapped with the fiery body from last night, and Huger lost his temper all of a sudden.

"That shouldn't be a late night." He muttered in a low voice, like a tantrum who didn't get a toy, Victor couldn't help but laugh, "I went to bed."

The little male who didn't change his face when he was learning knowledge and satisfying his needs couldn't stand Lianchong's deep and cold voice, and blushed: "Yeah."

"Good night." Sugar nodded indiscriminately, jumped on the bed and shrank into the quilt, leaving Victor with a big bulge. Just as Victor was about to hang up, Sugar suddenly poked his head out, "Wait a minute."

"What?" Victor asked.

"Did you get an injection again at night?" Sugar puffed up his face.

Insect eggs are so edible that good roommates can't afford them. Without him around, Victor needs five injections a day.

This is the little male worm counting one by one while the other is sleeping, holding his sleeves, it is absolutely accurate.

"Yeah." Single female fathers are like this, a few piercings are nothing to females, but Sugar is distressed, he can't wait to drill through the screen and return to Victor, "Where is the piercing? Show me?"

"Eh... go to sleep." Victor shyly said.

He is not a cub who cries after getting an injection, rolling up his sleeves to show Sugar as if begging for comfort, he can't do it.

"Go to sleep after reading."

At Sugar's insistence, Victor rolled up his left sleeve to reveal his strong forearm, and Sugar opened his eyes wide and stuck to the virtual screen to closely identify it.

This one is new, and that one was yesterday... With his excellent memory, he quickly found four "new residents". Expulsion, good roommates can only have my mark on them!

Victor looked helplessly at the video communication full of shadows on the screen due to Sugar being too close: "Go to sleep."

It is easy to get tired during pregnancy, and I stayed up until midnight just to wait for Huge to say good night. Victor is so sleepy that he can't keep his eyes open.

Sugar noted down the new position, retracted the quilt again, took a big breath and blew it towards the screen: "Huh——"

Fly in pain~

"Heh, good night." Faced with the ingenious way of comforting the lover, Victor couldn't help but lower his head and chuckle, a long strand of bangs slipped from his ears and hung on the corner of his lips. Screen.

After receiving a good night kiss, Sugar's cheeks flushed, "Good night."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly cut off the communication, rolled into the quilt, and after a while, a slender one stretched out, grabbed the pillow and dragged it into the quilt.

"General." The adjutant got the permission, pushed the door in, put his heels together and raised his hands to salute General Maduro, the commander-in-chief of the First Army, "The first batch of space stabilization devices will be tested at Fort Remington, the commander-in-chief of the military department Order my First Legion to mobilize troops to reinforce the front line."

"How much?" Maduro didn't look up.

The straightforward adjutant became hesitant, Maduro stopped working, and raised his head in surprise: "How many troops does the old fox ask me to reinforce?"

The adjutant closed his eyes: "One, one division."

"Hmph." Maduro snorted coldly, his voice colder than the icy and snowy hills in the west, "Reinforce a division for that big bastard?! He &%#@￥"

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that a male insect is more irritable than a female insect. There is an old fox on the left and a big old man on the right. How dare the adjutant answer the words, and lower his head to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Maduro had enough scolding, smoothed his well-trimmed long beard, unscrewed the thermos cup and took a sip of hot tea to moisten his throat: "What else did the old fox say?"

The adjutant presented the document in a polite manner: "The commander-in-chief has sent a message that the boy you are optimistic about is in Remington."

"Huge?" Maduro paused while drinking tea, then blew on the cooling air and took a sip of tea. He looked calm on the surface, but roared wildly in his heart: "The bastard kid didn't even know how to say hello to me when he returned to the military headquarters, so he didn't say anything." Don't ring to run to the Third Legion when I don't exist?It's just hateful, and I want reinforcements, P!

The more Maduro thought about it, the more angry he became, he stopped drinking the tea, stood up abruptly, raised his hand and pointed at the adjutant's frowning expression.

Just when the adjutant thought he would be kicked out of the office, he heard the general say in a tone of "I am very angry that my grandson is naughty, but there is no way I can only forgive him": "You, go and ask that kid what he means."

what?

The adjutant was stunned for two seconds before he realized: "Yes." He walked away quickly, and came back ten minutes later to report, "Major Seppers said that if possible, he hopes we can provide fire support."

Maduro thought for a moment, then waved his hand, with a taste of spending a lot of money: "Order the [-]th Armored Division to get ready and set off in three hours."

The Fourth Armored Division is equipped with Quan Huiyao's most advanced heavy firepower weapons, and every shell is an astronomical figure!

The adjutant on the opposite side was dumbfounded. General Maduro, who had always enjoyed the "reputation" of Grandet in the military, actually made the Fourth Armored Division, which he was reluctant to use, as a reinforcement because of Sepers' words. Are you so optimistic about him?

"Do you know why I am optimistic about Sugar?" Maduro is mature and sophisticated, and can easily see through the mind of the young adjutant.

"Because he has military talent?"

Shaking his head.

"clever?"

Shaking his head.

"Um, with foresight can you accurately control the situation of the battle?"

Still shaking his head.

The adjutant scratched his hair and looked distressed, he was at a loss for words.

"Because of his size."

It's so fantasy, the adjutant's impression of Sugar is that he is very talented but often sleeps lazily, and has no sense of size or anything.

"He didn't like Sepers but stayed there for 20 years. He never escaped even once. It's not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't want to repay the family's heart for raising him and not allow him to evade his responsibilities." Maduro stood up and left. Go to the window, look at the training ground not far away and ask the adjutant, "The ability to withstand the oppression of foreign objects is measured. Can you imagine the rebellious children who are fifteen or sixteen years old and are in adolescence being thrown to the front line every holiday?" Does it look like?"

"...I can't." The adjutant shook his head. His 15-year-old nephew just started high school, and because he didn't want to go to cram school, he "run away" in the back garden for most of the night, throwing himself at the front line?I'm afraid I won't be able to stay there for a day, "Him?"

"He doesn't cry or make trouble. He goes to patrol the outpost in the morning, chats with different bugs in the afternoon, or sleeps in. He entertains himself every day. Two years later, he became a volunteer..."

The adjutant didn't expect Sepers' little salty fish to have such a past, and he couldn't help feeling a little distressed in his heart. He had seen Sugar, a very petite and cute male, but he wished he could hide at home and be pampered. The old prince is so ruthless Be at ease.

Sure enough, the royal family is ruthless.

"Insect talents with outstanding military talent come every year, have a tough heart, and the ability to take on major tasks is even more precious, because the ability determines the upper limit of a worm's potential, understand?" Maduro patted the adjutant on the shoulder, speaking earnestly.

"Understand."

"Let the Sixth Air Force Division prepare for support."

The topic suddenly jumped from the small salted fish in Sepers to the preparations for the army. The adjutant was taken aback, but General Maduro smiled. As you said, Sugar's military talent is excellent, not limited to tactical analysis, but also has a strategic vision for commanding troops, can't you guess what fire support means?"

The adjutant's expression suddenly turned cold: "A big battle is about to break out in the southwest that Remington Fortress can't handle?"

The Southern Kingdom has clearly declined under the siege of the alliance. Why are Sugar and the general so sure that there will be a war?The adjutant was inevitably puzzled.

"The direction of the wind has changed." Maduro whispered softly.

Fort Remington is simply not a place where worms stay, the battle is flying all over the sky, the intelligence team is busy from morning to night, and Sugar's dizziness after only staying for a day is definitely not because he can't sleep well without his good roommate, no.

He cleaned up all the information that should be processed, and took a nap on the table.

My good roommate is right, the night in the Southwest is really cold, huh...

The little male was listless from sleepiness, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he was about to dream about his good roommate. A figure rushed to the intelligence team and was stopped by the guard.

"stop--"

The familiar voice pierced into the dream, and Victor, who was talking and laughing in front of him, "slapped" and disappeared like a bubble. Sugar woke up suddenly and looked up at the source of the sound: "Ethan? Thomson?!"

"Hugh." Ethan's eyes lit up excitedly, and he waved his hands desperately. The young genius Thomson behind him was not happy on the surface, but his eyes were full of joy, and he was as arrogant as ever.

"Why are you here?" They haven't seen each other for a long time since Taka left. They heard from the female father that Ethan was transferred to the imperial defense team, so why did he come to the southwest.

Huge got up to greet him, and Ethan couldn't hold back the joy in his heart and hugged him tightly: "My mission is in Remington. I heard that you are the one who will replace Noah. Let's take a look."

Ethan decided to give up on Sugar, but in his heart, Sugar was still somewhat different from ordinary friends, and besides, Victor was not around.

"Long time no see, I invite you to dinner." The intelligence department is not the place to talk, Sugar broke free from Ethan, and hurriedly took him away from the "land of right and wrong", so as not to spread rumors, with Thomson tucked behind him like a small tail.

The three insects were sitting around the table in the cafeteria, Ethan poked a potato and said, "You have changed so much, Hugh."

Sugar responded with a smile. He didn't want to hurt Ethan, so he kept avoiding him. He didn't see him for more than three months, but Thomson kept in touch.

Sugar returns to school and meets a young genius by chance, so of course he confesses his identity to him.

Knowing that he had given all of his infatuation to the male worm, the little genius cried on the spot, and Huge scrambled around for a long time before he was forgiven.

Both parties talked about their recent experiences, and Sugar was surprised when he heard that Thomson had successfully joined the space project team.

Thomson switched to space physics halfway, and in just half a year, he got mixed up in the second group for internships. It is true that gold shines everywhere.

"Because all the countries of the alliance came to Huiyao to study, Professor Wald didn't have enough worms, so he temporarily dispatched a few interns from the second group to help, and the main worms are still in the imperial capital." Thomson took a few bites and pressed the corners of his lips with a napkin , the movement is very elegant.

Ethan continued: "Your Majesty is worried, and ordered the imperial guards to accompany him for protection, so I was sent here."

"So that's it." Sugar took a sip of the egg drop soup, and after turning his thoughts around several times, he came up with an idea, "Thomson, do me a favor."

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