Rules for raising elves [Interstellar Apocalypse]

Sia felt that this sleep was particularly long.

Some scattered sounds emerged from the depths of her mind. Sia felt as if she was still in the tree, and some sounds came from outside through the tree.

"Your Majesty, the great goddess Sia, today we are here to say goodbye to you." This was a young and gentle female voice, using the Elvish language that Sia was familiar with.

"Under your protection, our family has been protected from war and cosmic radiation pollution, and has lived a peaceful life here for thousands of years."

"But this universe has begun to decline, and we finally decided to leave and find the next piece of pure land."

"Mom, what is farewell?" This was the voice of a young boy.

"It is my sincere blessing to each other when we are separated." The gentle female voice replied.

"Goddess Shia, can she hear me?"

"She can hear it, Leon. As long as you tell her reverently, she can feel it even if you are hundreds of millions of light years away."

""

"Miss Shia, Miss Shia, please wake up."

A familiar call woke up Sia from her sleep. Sia opened her eyes and found that the golden-haired boy was looking at her with a worried look.

"Did Miss Shia have a nightmare? It seems like you haven't been sleeping very peacefully."

With her mouth pursed and her eyes still a little sore, Sia reached out to Karl and wanted to hug him.

Karl was flattered and picked up the elf, patted Shia's back gently, and said softly: "We are safe now, on the Jinge, and have left the range of the Castleman star. Although there is no Star Iron Mine, but look! This Jin Ge is also an A-class ship, more than four times larger than our original spaceship!"

Shia raised her head after hearing this and looked at this new place curiously.

It is indeed Hu Sai's most treasured Jin Ge. Not only is it large in size, but it is also extremely luxuriously decorated. The furniture inside is almost new, and the value of every item is enough to last an ordinary family for several years. And there’s a small kitchen with all the kitchenware!

As an elf who has lived in trees for a long time, Shia feels that there is no difference at all between the original small broken spaceship and the current Jin Ge. The only material desire may be the desire to eat something more delicious than nutrient solution.

When she heard Leo cooking for her in the kitchen, Sia couldn't sit still.

As soon as Caleb and the others came from the cockpit, they saw the elf sitting obediently on the high stool that Cal found for her, watching Leo cooking attentively.

This kind of gaze was really too hot, which put a lot of pressure on Leo, a novice in the kitchen.

"Need an egg..."

While looking at the recipe, Leo carefully beat the eggs into the flour, and then tried to divert Sia's attention and said: "Miss Sia! What method did you use to purify the captain that day? What special power does your tears have?" ?"

Everyone was obviously very concerned about this topic, and they were all waiting with bated breath for Sia's answer.

Shia was stunned. After hearing the key words "purification", "captain" and "tears", she thought for a moment and asked, "Leo, do you want to do it too?"

"Of course! I envy the captain. According to him, not only has all the cosmic radiation in his genes disappeared, but his physical fitness and reaction ability have improved significantly. He is now far more than an A level. If I can no longer be a D, A top-notch rookie, maybe things like that before would never happen."

Sia nodded in understanding, thought for a moment, and then began to rub her eyes.

At first, Leo didn't understand the meaning of this action. It wasn't until he saw the elf rubbing his eyes red that he quickly put down what he was holding and went to stop it.

"Are your eyes uncomfortable? They are all red."

Sia put down her hands in frustration and said aggrievedly: "No tears."

Everyone suddenly understood that Sia wanted to squeeze some tears so that they could also be "purified".

"Miss Xia, you don't have to force yourself." Leo said gently: "It is a great honor for us to be purified, but your tears are far more precious than this."

"Captain, where are we going next? Now Husse should go to the Third Army to file a complaint. There should be our wanted notices on the cross-district passage." Karl said.

"Don't worry, now is not the best time to leave District 9." Caleb opened the star map and drew a route towards an inconspicuous corner of District 9.

"Let's go down this road and go to the small stars first."

"Little star? That place that doesn't even have an internet connection?"

Old Bear was the first to react. He followed Caleb earlier than anyone else. This was a small planet that he and Caleb had accidentally visited a long time ago. It was small in area, but there was a wonderful electromagnetic force around it. The screen cannot even be connected to the star network, so its specific coordinates are not even on the star map.

"I wrote down its coordinates last time. Its strong electromagnetic screen can shield us. The Jin Ge is too conspicuous, so we need to do a little camouflage." Caleb said.

"I also think it must be changed. The old vulture's aesthetics have been hopeless for ten years. I really can't stand that an A-class starship has been trashed like this," Carl complained.

As a mechanic, from the first moment he saw this spaceship, he couldn't help but want to complain.

The eye-catching golden paint, the silhouette of a bird spray-painted in red, and a lot of useless exterior decorations were installed. From a distance, it looked like a big rooster like a nouveau riche.

On the other side, neatly arrayed warships of the Third Army floated in the consecutive airspace of the seventh and ninth districts. After removing the camouflage coating barrier, the unique platinum color scheme of the Third Army was revealed. Under the blue sky There seems to be an elegant knight waiting in the universe.

"Lord Mo Xili! I swear every word I said is true!"

Hu Sai knelt on the ground with a miserable face, his face was still blackened by smoke, his clothes were messy, his huge body was trembling with sobs, and he groaned repeatedly: "Our outpost discovered that the Evening Star Team did not know where to start from. A precious female lady was abducted somewhere, and if you look at the photo, a female with such an outstanding appearance can only be a noble lady! She is still just a cub!"

"We immediately took measures, hoping to awaken their inner conscience through friendly communication and return the young lady to the protection of the empire! But these insidious and greedy people were stubborn! They set fire to our auditorium and looted the supplies department. , and snatched the lady away! Females are the precious treasures of our empire, Lord Mo Xili! Please immediately order all members of the Evening Star Team to be wanted and welcome the lady back to the empire!" After saying this, he suddenly seemed unable to withstand the huge grief. His body swayed, and he could only rely on the adjutant beside him to steady himself.

The man in the first seat, who was wearing a white military uniform and had a gentle and elegant temperament, did not speak for a long time.

The military jacket, which is mainly white and embellished with gold, is draped over his shoulders. A metal badge of snowflakes hangs on the chest of the jacket. His long white hair, as clean as snow, is braided into a braid hanging loosely to one side. There is also a silver ring hanging from the tail, with the [McCarthy] family crest engraved on it.

Mo Xili took off his white gloves and slid his slender fingers over the photos sent by Hu Sai.

However, these photos looked like they were taken secretly, and the quality was very poor. Mo Xili had to zoom in and take a closer look.

It was a face that everyone could not help but feel affection for when they saw it. It was still childish but could not hide the Creator's partiality for her. It was like the dew that had just dropped on the petals in the morning, so pure that it made people feel anything. Poor language is a kind of blasphemy against her.

Hu Sai intentionally cut off the injured white wolf in the picture, leaving only Sia, but those vivid blue eyes that seemed like rolling waves completely exposed the girl's anger, bravery, and determination to protect her family. The determination not to give in.

She was releasing that majestic and fresh vitality, like a white bud that had just sprouted on a dead tree. Her body was obviously suppressed but she never bowed to the cold wind.

This is definitely not the look in the eyes of those aristocratic ladies in the core area who would let others dictate their lives.

Mo Xili felt an indescribable complex feeling in his heart, and his fingers even trembled slightly.

After closing the picture, Mo Xili's light blue eyes looked at Hu Sai who was kneeling on the ground. He saw the dark wine stains on his clothes, the roses on his chest that he had not yet had time to pick, and the... The strong scent of perfume didn't match the embarrassment he deliberately pretended to be.

This vulture has been serving at the outpost for more than a hundred years, but it still has not made any progress.

Mo Xili tapped his fingers slowly on the table, and Hu Sai felt as if he was tapping on his heart.

Mo Xili said gently and politely, but with profound meaning: "Webmaster Hu Sai, your selfless behavior is touching."

Hussey swallowed uneasily and could only bite the bullet and shout: "Everything is for the glory of the empire."

The glory of the empire.

Mo Xili's eyes darkened, but he suddenly lost the patience to continue dealing with this stupid vulture, and slowly turned his gaze to the vast and beautiful starry sky outside the porthole window.

For beautiful creatures like stars, the brightest light always comes from the time of its destruction.

When humans look up to its afterglow, it is always light years away.

"Go back, we have received the news, and the Third Army will make a decision." Mo Xili said calmly.

"But that little female." Hu Sai wanted to say something more, but when he touched the coldness in those ice-blue eyes, he shuddered and stood up and saluted unwillingly.

"I'm taking my leave now, sir."

As the door of the reception room slammed with a dissatisfied sound, the Third Legion's main ship "Sivir" returned to peace.

"If you don't give stationmaster Husse face, I'm afraid I will complain again." Adjutant Mussel said.

"General Xiaon has two years left in his term, and he still has some say in the parliament. Although Station Chief Hussey is in District 9, he is always his clan brother."

Mo Xili flipped through the information with an expressionless look on his face. He was not moved by Mussel's words. He sat upright and elegantly and said, "It's always something that is talked about. You said how many contributions General Sean has made for the empire during his life as a soldier. Why is Husse, who has the same bloodline as him, a low-character, selfish waste?"

"So." Mo Xili stood up, with no wrinkles in his military uniform, "Some families are obsessed with meaningless bloodlines, so what if they can produce high-level descendants? Some people are garbage and they will always be garbage. Advanced bloodline genes don't help them have brains."

Mussel did not answer. This topic was obviously not something that one of his lieutenants could discuss. He could only bring up another matter: "Then have you decided how to deal with Miss Xia? There is no doubt that this lady is An extremely precious and perfectly evolved female, even though she is only a cub now, she is unique even in this area."

Her name is "Sia". These two words passed through my tongue as if they were electrified.

"Don't report it yet. We still know too little information, and that person is still with her, isn't he?" Mo Xili looked at the information about the Evening Star Team in his hand. The silver-haired man in the photo above still looked so serious. His appearance was just that his eyes had gained some stability after time. After not seeing him for almost four years, he still felt a little familiar.

"Caleb will protect her. And with him here, you won't be able to find their whereabouts so easily."

He just thought that it was the same everywhere.

Why are you willing to leave now?

Mo Xili thought that maybe after getting used to the long loneliness, he finally found the light he was willing to chase in his life.

They had fought side by side for many years and reached the pinnacle of honor together, but in the end, they had different results due to different choices.

Many people deplore and don't understand Caleb's choice, but sometimes they envy Caleb's determination and courage. Caleb is a lone wolf and no one can restrain him against his will.

As for Mo Xili, he felt that he looked much more cowardly than Caleb.

He was carefully cultivated by his family from an early age, and had too many people's hopes placed on him. His ambitions were tied up by those powers and expectations, and he was tied to the throne and had to compromise.

"Send someone to quietly inquire about the information, and don't alert anyone. Caleb and I are old acquaintances, so it will be easier to get in touch with her. Miss Shia is still very young. We need more information before we can make a decision."