I'll give the admiral a life

In the depths of the sea, a transparent laboratory stands still in the deep sea. Originally, it should be pitch black, but the dim green light illuminates the surroundings, and dots of fluorescent light that continue to rise from the deeper embellish the area. , the experimenters keep calculating the optimal matching value of this deep sea.

"Dean Chris, someone is here."

The woman in a white coat put down the instrument in her hand, rubbed Bu Xiaoyu's head, and said, "Let him in."

The assistant led the strange orc into the laboratory, then backed out, closing the door, leaving them a space to chat privately.

Although Klaus was still wearing a biological mask, Chris recognized him at a glance: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Klaus."

Klaus took off his hat. The wet space made the land orc feel uncomfortable. He nodded, "Hello."

"I already know why you came, sit down."

Chris asked Bu Xiaoyu to serve tea for the two of them. Seeing Bu Xiaoyu leave obediently, Klaus's eyes flashed with surprise: "He works here?"

"Enhaha, after all, Xiaoyu is my kin. After the failure of the first generation experiment, there are not many mermaids left."

Klaus turned his eyes back to Mrs. Chris's face, he knew that he was about to get the information that Booth wanted to exchange.

"What the hell is going on with the alien species?"

Bu Xiaoyu ran over and brought black tea to the two of them. Chris took the teacup and took a sip: "Hey..."

Aliens are actually man-made products.

When the Zergs were rampant, the orcs of Klaus' generation had not yet been born. In order to solve the crisis of survival, the military decided to launch a new weapon definition plan.

"New type of weapon?" Klaus frowned. This didn't seem to be a type of weapon, but more like an evolution of the age of weapons.

"Digital weapons, causal weapons, and now antimemetic weapons."

When Klaus heard this, he smiled and shook his head: "No, if the xenomorph is an anti-meme weapon, then it is contradictory to realize its existence."

The antimemetic weapon seals consciousness and information in a black box, which cannot be transmitted or recognized, and can only be detected by constant denial, and then further obliterated.

Although heterogeneous species continue to devour everything, neither the definition nor the form of heterogeneous species obviously do not conform to this law.

Chris put down the teacup, touched the little fish's head, and smiled sadly: "That's because the experiment was successful."

The success of the antimemetic weapon did not let the military department breathe a sigh of relief, because it is a double-edged sword. When the military department tried to destroy the alien species, it kept failing because it kept forgetting the existence of the alien species.

At this time, they decided to use the second method, reversing the nature of the alien species to allow it to devour the antimeme, and at the same time let the antimeme weapon close its own characteristics.

But then disaster happened.

"Almost all the first-generation experimental subjects were devoured, except Booth, because he was pregnant with Pudding."

Speaking of this, Klaus finally understood, squinted his eyes, and replied almost positively: "The resistance of the ancient orcs is really terrifying."

"smart people."

"Although the alien race is dangerous, the second-generation experiment is still used on the Zerg." Dean Chris's expression was moved, as if remembering that the flying insects all over the sky fell down at that moment: "The female insect was killed." After devouring, all the Zerg are in the current state of frozen body."

No wonder, Klaus finally understood why when he and his team entered the worm lair, they didn't find the female worm. It turned out that the female worm didn't exist at all.

"If I'm not wrong, I still have Huacheng Star, which is the third-generation experimental body." Klaus thought of the three-zone experimental base, and he immediately understood the purpose of the military department: "For the ancestral plan."

That's right, the first-generation experiment was to test whether the weapon was successful, the second-generation experiment was to test the practicability of the weapon, and the third-generation experiment was undoubtedly to better master the alien species.

It's a pity that the success rate of this experiment is too low, so low that the military department dare not take the next step, Mrs. Chris sighed.

"Dean Chris, you made a mistake about one thing."

Claus pointed to Bu Xiaoyu, and Mrs. Chris immediately understood what Claus meant, and she asked Bu Xiaoyu to leave first.

After watching the little fish leave, Klaus picked up his cup of black tea and looked at his own shadow on the water surface. He said indifferently: "First of all, the Zerg have not completely perished. They have even invaded the military headquarters."

"Furthermore, even if the success rate is low, the military will not give up, but they should be tracking me, and Pudding is the last person on the list?"

The person involved in the direct atavism experiment is Klaus, not a little hamster. Apart from atavism, Pudding must have something else on him.

Mrs. Chris's eyes widened, and finally she gave a wry smile, closed her eyes, and sighed with her forehead: "I really can't hide it from you."

"Actually, pudding is the key to reverse the alien species..."

"Ah chirp!"

Pudding rubbed his arms. He didn't know if it was his illusion. During this time, he always felt that someone was staring at him.

Pudding looked suspiciously at the people around him, and Dumao scanned the surroundings like a radar monitor, then dismissed the alarm and continued to calculate the coordinates.

The good news is that he got an A in his homework, his highest grade ever.

Bad news, when he copied his homework, he also copied his student number. He stared at Xiuserte and his homework, his head almost dropped to the ground.

All the classmates have slipped away from school, and he has to do his homework again. This is life, a life of ruthless and unreasonable troubles.

Pudding was really tired from writing. Looking at his pen, a small light bulb lit up on the top of his head, and then he shrank into a fat ball in an instant, holding the pen holder and dancing wildly like a sword.

This kind of homework really hits the second grade!

The tip of the pen accidentally touched Pudding's tail, Pudding squeaked, tried to cover his butt with his short claws, and almost rolled off the desk.

"Are you doing your homework or are you tossing yourself?"

Standing behind pudding, Xiusert folded his arms and watched the hamster dumpling go crazy. He stretched out his fingers and picked up the dumpling: "It's just a homework, why bother?"

Pudding covered his face, not daring to see anyone, then grumbled softly, and waved his little paw, begging Xiusert to put him down.

Husset raised his eyebrows, he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and whispered seductively: "What if I don't put you down?"

The pudding was so frightened that he struggled hard in Xiusert's hands. Xiusert looked at the rolling hamster in a good mood, as if the pudding couldn't escape his palm, and he let go of the pudding after a long time.

Pudding turned back into a human form, squatted down and hid behind the chair, looked at Xiusert defensively, and said nothing.

Xiusert looked at Pudding with a hurt face: "To be honest, I never hurt you, why are you always so afraid of me?"

Pudding struggled for a long time, and muttered: "I don't think you are a good person."

Xiusert was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he looked at Pudding with admiration. The orcs who returned to their ancestors were indeed more intuitive than ordinary orcs.

"If you treat me as a bad person because I punished you for your homework, that's not good." Xiusert said with a smile, he suddenly stretched out his hand like a pudding: "It seems that we need to communicate more and get to know each other better …”

Pudding backed up quickly, to the point where there was no way to go back, when someone suddenly interrupted Xiusert's action.

"I don't need to bother Mr. Xiusert."

A deep male voice suddenly sounded behind the two voices, and Xiusert froze his hands. He didn't realize that there was someone behind him, and his heart beat like a crisis.

A strange orc appeared at the door of the classroom. He walked through Xiusette and suddenly picked up the dazed little hamster. Pudding huddled in the arms of the male beast, and could clearly hear the man's heartbeat——

dong dong dong——!

Steady and fast, reassuring sound.

"I'm the new coordinate positioning teacher Fer, and I'm also a private teacher hired by the Fanertos family. It's the first time we meet, please give me your advice."

It's no wonder that Fanertos hired a private ear trainer.

Xiusert did not question the identity of this person, he just said indifferently: "It's a pity..."

The male beast seems to be guarding an important treasure. He hugs the person in his arms tightly, as if he wants to put pudding in his arms.

Such a familiar person, Pudding seemed to realize something, he was afraid that Xiusert would notice his expression and find out that the identity of the orc was wrong, Pudding buried his face on Klaus' chest, and after a while, the corner of his clothes got wet .