Zerg's Serving Guidelines

Promotion

When Alek was still at school, he had written to the Eighth Elder in the Presbyterian Church.

To this day, this letter still reveals his character like that of a hen and a father in his bones as before.After the elder was fortunate enough to read this letter, he knew deeply: Alek and Aleksedia are real brothers.

That's what it says in the letter.

Dear Eighth Elder:

Since I was in college, I have written eight letters to you, reporting to you my academic achievements in college.You also kindly wrote me two letters back, so I hope you remember my name: Alek.I also hope you remember my ambition to enter the First Army.

Now, I have reached the juncture of graduation.This year, I have won many honors, including academic scholarships and being the captain of the shooting team.In fact, I was also elected to the Aris Mecha Research Society.My Minor Language and History scores are not that high, but I was born into the Quina butterfly family of the Psalm Goddess, which taught me Butterfly and several other Zerg local languages.I am desperate to prove to you that I am linguistically worthy of what I want to achieve.

My lifelong goal is to serve my country and my species.I often have a fantasy that I was born in such a family, and I should not only enjoy the shade of my family and my parents, but also strive for more opportunities by myself.

Among the many brave legions of the Zerg, the First Army is precisely the most urgent and heroic team to face the battlefield.But since 15 years ago, they have stopped accepting new students.

I heard that among the Butterfly Clan, only you have a place in your hand.Conscription season is coming soon, and applicants are like carp in a river.If you find someone who is more qualified than me, please don't hesitate to give your place.However, I have made a serious effort to get your consideration for my request.

(Attachment: Transcript + Certificate of Honor)

I wish you comfort and joy every day.

Respect your student Alek.

A month later, Alessia won this precious spot.Although the two brothers looked exactly the same, most people thought at the time: If you give the same resources to a pair of identical brothers, it is better to train the better one.

Alecidea's excellent light made all of Alek's efforts seem like stars in the daytime, without any news.

Since then, no one has seen Alek's burning ambition.

In the next few years of service, no one remembered that Alek was once a humorous, considerate, unrestrained, and ambitious young female.

Except for his face, everyone didn't remember anything.

The sound of ticking instruments in the ward awakened the parents from their memories.At this moment, it was too late for him to give Alek all his resources and reshape a hero of the next era.

——His blood, his flesh, and his face all made Alek's future impossible.

"I often think." Alek said as usual: "If I was young, I could behave as well as my brother. Even better than him."

"Will the person on the Vimea front be me?"

The elders turned their heads. Obviously, Alek's words touched his sore spot.

"It's in the past." The elder said: "There is no possibility, Alek, you are you, and you don't need to pursue your brother's past. Apart from war, you can have more choices. You can choose to be a Mecha designer, a TV director, a businessman, you will always have more worlds.”

Alek laughed, "And then. Do people always call me "Alecidya" when they see me? He spoke in a high and sonorous voice, forgetting for a moment that this was a hospital, "I hate this name."An opportunity to sever ties with him was presented to me... Parents, I've had enough, I feel terrible, I've had enough. "

Alek said softly: "Except for the minister, no one in the military department will take me in. It's impossible for the family, and it's impossible for other legions of the Butterfly Clan."

The elders looked at Alek with a look of horror and relief.He seemed to be looking at a sculpture, and finally couldn't stand the restraint, and peeled himself off from the original stone in a bloody mess.

But the elder still showed indifference on his face, accusing in a questioning tone: "Alek, no one can be relied on forever."

Including Minister Wen, whom you rely on now.

"He's going to be in trouble soon." The head of the family held out his hand to Alek, "Alek, go home."

Alek didn't give a response of his own.He looked at the elder in his memory, and for a moment, he had the illusion that he really should hold the other's hand.

Because they are family.

The goddess of hymns, Qu Xiaodie's family, will never abandon any family member even in the most critical time.

Alek watched the hands of the elders curl up little by little. This old man who supported the family through the wind and rain felt shaky in his heart.He took out a simple piece of paper from his pocket, "Go."

Alek took the paper.

"Do what you want to do." The elders closed their eyes wearily, "Don't forget to pray to our goddess of hymns anywhere."

"We'll always be family."

Wen Jiuyi finished dealing with the temporary problems of Ye Mingzhu's Morpho family.He didn't notice Alek until he contacted a lawyer, paid an extra sum of money, and told everyone to take good care of his fragile, unrelated brother.

Today Alek is exceptionally taciturn.Wen Jiuyi saw that he was in a bad mood.Normally, my servant always straightened his waist, with a vague smile on his lips.Now the flaxen hair was hanging in front of the forehead, and even the barrette was crooked.

"Alek." Wen Jiuyi called him.

Alek didn't react, and after a while, the servant realized what mistake he had made, and agreed in a low voice, "Yes."

His little guilt popped out like a gopher in a game of whack-a-mole.Wen Jiuyi never knew what he felt guilty about.

"I found a lawyer for Wen Geer." Wen Jiuyi said.He brought Alek to the lounge and poured a glass of cold water for each other. "Just now, I suddenly remembered that I once wrote a memorandum about the battleship. Do you know about it?"

Alek didn't know, he needed to think about it.

Wen Jiuyi continued: "Tomorrow I'm going to the office of the Chief of the First Army's Operations Department."

Alek exclaimed: "First Army! Minister, are we going to fight with them?" The First Army he dreamed of joining was the only army directly led by the Zerg Marshal.The military females who can enter it are the reserves for the future leadership.

"The chief of the war department himself. He is the marshal. He has been under a lot of pressure since the Vimea line was lost." Wen Jiuyi recalled: "I heard that he has gained weight."

Alek didn't care whether the marshal was fat or not, he was just excited about his alternative way to realize his dream.

"Minister, are you not excited?"

"Yes." Wen Jiuyi sneered rarely, "No one likes to deal with difficult bosses." He glanced at Alek, "You seem to be an exception."

Alek didn't care.He is a female who has experienced the devil's overtime and money, and he is not afraid of anything.

"Minister, are you going to be promoted?"

As a servant, all the value of his career promotion is tied to Wen Jiuyi.The so-called one person can ascend to heaven, only when Wen Jiuyi lives well enough can he get the corresponding value.

But Alec forgot that the workplace is not a game.

"I don't have the right to choose." Wen Jiuyi said: "Tomorrow you will be in the hospital for me and look after my brother. When I come back, the day of departure will not be far away."

His teacher had warned him that climbing was difficult.Neither Wen Jiuyi nor his male father Wen Lai came from an orthodox military background. They didn’t have deep accumulation in their hands. When climbing up the ladder of future, there are higher levels on each ladder The general's children, and their children's children ran against him.

But Wen Jiuyi had no choice.

"Anyone who wants to take Wen Geer away, you have to throw him out." Wen Jiuyi put on his military uniform and ordered: "The Butterfly Clan Presbyterian Council, the Military Department, the Zerg Gene Bank, and the Male Worm Association, Nobody can."

With that said, he left the hospital alone.

A walk is a full half a month.

It was rare for Alec to live a leisurely life.Every day, he squatted at the door of the ward of the sick and weak male, doing his own duty of guarding.Occasionally the lawyer would bring some documents, and Alec would read them together.

But his greatest interest was looking at the eggs of females next to the males in the ward.

Because the lawyer made a bet with him whether the egg would live or die.

"I would rather that egg live." The lawyer said: "But my reason tells me that this female egg has been motionless for almost two months, and he obviously can't survive."

Alek said: "But he is one of the minister's only remaining relatives."

"Alek. Take your heart, we're talking about this bug egg. Oh, he's neither a little butterfly nor a little male bug, I just want to see the future. Poor child, how much can he inherit?" What about the legacy?"

Alek said: "He is one of the few relatives of the minister."

The lawyer retorted, "You can give your good minister a few more children. In this way, it is not a small number."

Alek was furious and was about to speak when he turned around and saw a familiar voice standing at the end of the corridor.He immediately stood up straight, raised his chest and hips, and straightened his appearance.

"Alek. Let's go." Wen Jiuyi said.

The logo on his shoulder badge has been upgraded from a bar representing a major general to a bar and a star.And after Wen Jiuyi's long list of titles, there was a new term: Starship Commander.

"Minister, am I going to call you Commander?" Alek packed up his things and chased after him.His eyes flickered, and he always wanted to reach out and touch the star representing the commander.

Wen Jiuyi simply took off his epaulettes and stuffed them into the hands of his restless servant.

"Whatever." Junxiong announced the good news, "I found you a new room, which is very close to our office."

Alek was about to laugh when Wen Jiuyi added, "It's very convenient to work overtime."

The author says:

【Brothers and Brothers Christine Theater】

Alek: The minister's only remaining relative, of course I hope he survives.

Three years later……

Little Butterfly: Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Alec: Excuse me.

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Volume Two