The Last Omega

After Alan's warning, Uriel really became much more obedient, and he stopped harassing the busy Sean.

When Sean returned to the spaceship, he would follow the major general at every step.Sheen was usually gentle with a soldier if he was around, sometimes even holding him in his arms.These actions often made Ulier's cheeks flush, and occasionally, he would take the initiative to kiss the major general's cheek lightly.That kind of superficial touch was already the biggest offense he dared to do.

When Shane was in a good mood, he would pretend it didn't happen, but if the soldiers were not there, or if he was in a bad mood, Uriel would be mercilessly pushed aside.

Regarding this, Uriel would not say anything out loud, he had already learned to be silent, and even when Sean frowned, he would take the initiative to walk away.

And after Major General Sean left, there was only one thing Uriel did—waiting for Major General to return.

He changed into new styles of clothes almost every day, carefully decorated his rest cabin, and even tried to cook with his own hands.Of course, his kitchen attempt ended in failure. The meals on the private spaceship are all programmed. If the chef wants to change the taste, he only needs to use the microcomputer to change the setting parameters.

Ulier is an Omega from a slum area. He only cooks with the most primitive open fire and doesn't understand micro-brain connection at all, so he focuses on flower decorations.

The major general's spaceship was decorated with flower petals everywhere by him, and there were a lot left in the end, and Uriel took them to the shuttle boat to try to cut some.

"These kinds of flowers can't be cut and survived. You bought so many, you were fooled by the flower shop owner." Allen said, "What's more, the gravity in the shuttle boat is only 0.6G, and most plants can't adapt."

Since the two called each other by first name, Uriel has become a lot closer to Allen.And as long as he is free, Alan will also come to see him on the spaceship. After all, there are only a few personal soldiers of the steward and the major general on this ship, and these people don't like foreign Omega very much.

"0.6G?" Uriel raised his face from the bouquet and looked at him blankly, "But I didn't feel like I was floating when I walked around."

Allen almost laughed out loud: "Of course the gravity field of the spacecraft used by the shuttle will not change, my dear. But when the shuttle flies autonomously, its module will only provide 0.6G of gravity. By then these Plants will die."

"Then I'll just remove them before then." Uriel took out a pot of small white flowers in his hand and showed it to him, "Does it look good? I just bought it!"

"It's beautiful, the Star of Bethlehem, a very elegant flower." Alan nodded with a smile, "It suits you very well."

Uriel lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly, and was curious, "Will there be a notice before the shuttle boat is used?"

"Generally, yes. The shuttle requires authorization from the ship to eject the docking bay."

"That's good." Uriel heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at the plants behind him, "It cost the Major General a lot of money."

Fresh cut flowers are a luxury for the entire interstellar population.Because there are not many harmless plants in the interstellar, from these limited plants, the decorative flowers that meet human aesthetics are selected, and then picked, transported, and sold by special personnel...the cost is staggering.What's more, many of the flowers that Uriel bought were expensive goods from outer planets.

No wonder he would want to grow some from cuttings himself.

Alan has no hope for his cultivation plan, and Uriel has the typical characteristics of Omega in the slums-ignorance.Although they can't be blamed for this, very few Omegas in the slums have any education.And as far as bed partners or sexual partners are concerned, the ignorant Omega will be a little childish and innocent, and this temperament will make it easier for them to get Alpha's affection.

Except, of course, Major General Sean.

"I came here today to inject you with inhibitors." Allen waited for Uriel to come out of the shuttle boat, and took him to the rest cabin. "The news of the alliance celebration has been notified to all bases. The venue is set at Our third base. Representatives from all over the world will come over in the next few days. To avoid accidents, you should try to minimize going out.”

"To avoid accidents?" Uriel looked at him suspiciously, "Is it going to be chaotic recently? I thought the representatives of each base were big shots."

"It's indeed a big shot." Allen smiled, and helped Uriel's arm in a gentlemanly manner, "But a big shot doesn't always bring peace."

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"The alliance celebration, to put it bluntly, is a meeting between several parties. We need to make our reasonable demands to other bases." Carrie Sylvia put the data pad on the conference room, squinting her eyes, "I hope you bastards can Make a little constructive suggestion."

"Our biggest need now, ma'am." A fat man said, "I hope your younger brother can accept the marriage of the fourth base."

"Fellini." Carrie recognized his identity sharply.

"Yes, ma'am." Fellini said, "Many of the goods we exported from Xingdian have been detained at the customs office of the fourth base, including flowers and fruits and vegetables. The reason given by the other party is that we lack a necessary procedures, and this procedure is in the hands of the White family."

"Flowers, vegetables and fruits are all your family's business." Jiali said.

"No, the loss suffered by our family is not worth mentioning, but the export business also affects tens of thousands of practitioners in our base, they are all civilians, farmers and dealers from various colonial planets." Fellini said, "Of course , and a more important issue is that if we cannot ease the relationship with the Fourth Base, then we may not get timely support from the Fourth Base when faced with provocations from alien races."

In the Star Alliance, the regimes of the four major bases are independent of each other, but when facing alien races, human beings still need to help each other.

The first base is at the other end of the star, so the third and fourth bases have supported each other for many years. It was not until Major General Sean announced their engagement two years ago that the contact between the two sides gradually decreased.

Everyone looked at Sean who was sitting in the corner of the conference room.

"It's great, you can only survive on the fourth base." Carrie said, "Fellini, you bastard is a son of a bitch, although saying that would insult the dog."

"Blood words won't solve the problem." Fellini's old face was flushed when he was scolded, but he still insisted, "If the Sylvia family can take care of the overall situation, at least tens of thousands of civilians will not have to face unemployment."

"Are you using civilians to force marriage?" Carrie asked, "I have a better suggestion. All the farmers and dealers will continue to work as usual, and only the Fellini family should bear the losses. This will solve their problems more quickly. Dilemma."

"You..." Fellini was speechless.

"We don't mean to persecute, ma'am." Another participant spoke at the right time. Carrie looked over and recognized that it was an asteroid colonization representative.

"Compared with the economy, we are more worried about safety." The representative said worriedly, "As far as I know, the Alpha loss rate of our defense force remains high. At present, the number of births of our Alphas is far less than the number of deaths. If things go on like this, We will lose our real combat troops. At that time, we will not be able to open up new planets, and the existing colony planets will not be able to resist the invasion of alien races. We will be expelled, exiled in space, and eventually perish.”

"You mean your head is pinned to the waistband of Fourth Base," Carrie asked.

The man shook his head: "No, ma'am, I just think Major General Sean should accept the marriage."

"Did you hear that?" Carrie looked at Sean and said, "The survival of mankind is pointing at you to fuck the White family."

There was an uproar in the meeting room.Even knowing that Carrie Sylvia had a hot temper and swear words, everyone was still shocked by her rudeness.

"You don't have to be so blunt." Sean finally spoke, and at the same time stood up from his position and walked forward.

Everyone in the conference room was a little uncomfortable, because Sean had a kind of coercion on him, which was a bloody smell that had experienced killing.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with being straightforward." Carrie said, "I know that the Fourth Base has been a bit abnormal recently. They took down two Earth-like planets with a very low casualty rate, and killed the loathsome Lokra people. I don't want to keep it. I also know that many people, such as dear Mr. Fellini, are very greedy for this, because he has long wanted to piss on a certain planet and take it for himself. But..."

Fellini was ballooned again by her rudeness, but the others fell silent and looked at Carrie.

"However, the fourth base did not launch a war." Carrie said.

This sentence was like a drop of water splashed into the oil pan, and it immediately exploded in the conference room.

"impossible!"

"Why not? Didn't it mean a 10% casualty rate?"

"They have obviously immigrated..."

"According to our information, the Fourth Base did not launch a war." Sean had already walked to the front, and he clicked on the data board with the nerve whip to connect to his microcomputer program.The holographic data map on the conference room was immediately replaced by the projection of the fourth base.

There are two dotted outline planets on the new projection, representing the colony they just captured.

"The ownership of these two planets is still in the hands of the Lokla people. But the Fourth Base has indeed immigrated tens of thousands of people there." Sean said, "In the past ten years, we have had more than a dozen exchanges with the Lokla people. They are not a benevolent race. So there must be other reasons behind this abnormal peace talks. We have not yet had more specific information, but for us who are also in the Human Alliance, the Fourth Base obviously conceals important information fact."

"However, this doesn't explain the problem." Someone objected, "Even if there is an anomaly, it is between the fourth base and the alien race. We should trust our companions."

"For example?" Sean glanced at the man, "Like the second base?"

The Second Base used to be the most developed base of the Star Alliance. Until the Battle of the Rose Star, a sudden wave of aliens razed it to the ground, and none of the hundreds of thousands of humans survived.In that campaign, support from Fourth Base was three weeks late.

Everyone's face changed suddenly, and even Fellini's brow twitched.

"It seems that the power of the Battle of the Rose Star is still there, making everyone remember the heroism of the Fourth Base." Sean put away his nerve whip, glanced at everyone one by one, and said in a solemn tone, "I hope you all I can remember that my affection for Second Lieutenant Rhine is as unshakable as the loyalty of the Sylvia family to the Third Base."

The meeting lasted for nearly seven hours. Under Carrie's violent attack, everyone was assigned the task of negotiating, or lowering tariffs, or adjusting trade routes, and some even wanted to talk about military aid.After the delegates left, the newly appointed commander-in-chief spread out his arms and legs and leaned back on his chair, cursing "fuck" loudly.

Shane couldn't help laughing.Not seen for two years, this heroic sister is still tough.

"What are you laughing at?" Carrie turned to look at him, "You little bastard, run to the barracks to hide."

"Well, it's much more comfortable than you."

"I heard you found a child."

Sean raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "Huh?"

"An Omega that looks very similar to Rhine," Carrie said in a softer tone, "How about it, is it very similar?"

Sean remembered Allen's comments.

"It's not very similar." Sean said, "They are about the same height, and they all have black hair. But this omega can only play with flowers, and is very fragile, sensitive...and ignorant."

"Oh?" Carrie raised her eyebrows.

Sean instantly understood what she meant, and the two got up at the same time and walked towards Sean's private spaceship.

At this time, the fragile and sensitive Ulier was taking off the contact lens on his left eye after learning that the major general would not be coming back tonight.

He put aside the nebula-patterned contact lenses.

"... Verification passed. Welcome back, Major General Linton."

"Query the list of alliance celebrations."

"Execute the query, and the results of the query have been sent. The base personnel with the highest priority include Carrie Sylvia, Linton..."