MTL - The General’s Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed-Chapter 45 Ferdinandan language (1)

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"Hey! You are dead [哔-] [哔哔哔——]"

When Ferdinanda opened the secret door in a well-dressed manner, although he was partially prepared for psychological preparations, he was shocked by the fascinating street sound of the girl inside.

This includes the wisdom of the working people who have been innumerable for thousands of years, and the evil women who are not in the same street cannot be broken.

Mr. Gurry was not an opponent at all, and even the two big-eyed men next to him shyly bowed their heads.

Ferdinanda is amazing.

The other person's temperament is very good. Obviously, today's imprisonment does not detract from her spirit, but it makes her look... prosperous.

Shen Zhirou was brought over without makeup. The eyebrows were thin and the lips were dull. The face was almost a polygon. Without Yi Jia, she became a bleak ugly duckling, but this did not prevent her from being a young girl.

Mr. Gurry rubbed his face and wiped off the spit on his face. He restrained the old half-day and barely shot the yellow-haired hoe.

However, Huang Maotou did not care about his "big grace". Her skillful years of silence have finally been fully played in the kidnapping cases of these two days.

Ferdinanda cleared his throat and tried to relax himself. Don't be blocked by the foul language. Fortunately, his quality is superb. Even if Shen Zhirou passes through the "artificial shielding system," he basically has nothing left, but he Still keep listening as much as possible.

"Soft, don't be so nervous."

Ferdinandia gently smiled at her, and the wind blew, looking particularly sacred, and wearing a cloak can be a priest.

As soon as Shen Zhiruo saw his gaze on the eyebrows, she instinctively feared the man in front of him.

In fact, at the beginning Shen Zhirou was "please", the other party's attitude is very good, just use a little lure.

Mr. Gurry is a middle-aged man with two mustaches. He is very savvy. Shen Zhirou does not like him, but Shen Zhifan and Mr. Gerry are very close, she is easy to believe.

Originally thought that my brother had an accident, Shen Zhirou did not think too much to follow, but he noticed something in some subtleties. Unfortunately, it was too late to escape.

In order to prevent her from happening, she had to be imprisoned here.

Her eyes stared at Ferdinandia, and even the spirit of the gods went down a lot... She instinctively feared Ferdinandia.

"I haven't seen you for a long time..." Ferdinandia wanted to untie the rope for Shen Zhirou, but Shen Zhiruo sneaked away from the cold, and Ferdinanda smiled again and reached out and opened her hair. "Last time When I was soft, I came to my chest. I haven’t seen and grown up for so many years. Do you still remember the older brother of Ferdinanda?"

Shen Zhirou's face was ugly, but because he couldn't help but recall some old things, he looked a little better.

She used to see Ferdinanda. The handsome and noble temperament of Ferdinanda is unforgettable. When she was taken out of the orphanage by Shen Zhifan, Ferdinanda had asked them to eat a meal. Rice, celebrate their joy of moving.

It was the most expensive hotel in the North Star of the Emperor Star. At that time, Shen Zhifan gradually became famous. She was also dressed as a dog, and stood in the glitz of the three thousand worlds.

I accompanied my brother to meet this more human-like man.

Ferdinandia was very nice to her, gentle gentleman, and she gave her a string of necklaces. It was very delicate and very expensive. She is still in the corner of the drawer.

I have to say that a man like Ferdinandia is too easy to capture the heart of a girl. Shen Zhirou has been very fond of him for some time.

It is a pity that the two people are different from each other in terms of appearance, not to mention the position that Shen Zhirou does not know, and after almost no seeing each other, Shen Zhirou slowly forgot.

But now that she saw it, she recognized it at a glance.

She always thought that Ferdinandia and her brother were indeed good friends, just as she thought that Mr. Gurry was also a good person.

Because their lives are indeed really good, my brother really looks much better than before, no longer so embarrassed, and no longer so scarred.

Everything seems to be heading towards a good place, very beautiful.

But now she is hesitant.

In front of the well-dressed two men who came out to see the extraordinary, let her feel chilling.

"Fidi South Asian brother?" She sneered. "You and my brother are not friends. What do you mean by cheating me?"

In fact, she only knows a little bit about her brain. She is the hostage they threaten her brother.

However, she did not know why her brother had something worthy of their jealousy. They were almost civilians who were no more civilians. They were a little famous.

Although my brother earned some money, it seems that there is no reason to look at the money in front of the two big Buddhas.

Ferdinandia did not mind her rudeness, but she snorted with some emotion.

Mr. Greg suspected that this unobstructed yellow-haired scorpion slammed against His Royal Highness, and originally wanted to block her mouth, but was rejected by Ferdinandia.

Ferdinandia turned the agate finger on his finger, and there was a faint fascination in the sun. There was a beautiful golden sand in the thick green, just like his appearance.

"Soft, I have something to tell you."

He said it was gentle, as if reading the Bible and praying, but it made Shen Zhirou feel creepy.

She was like a kitten, and some of them stared at him with horror.

"My brother is a friend, you don't have to question this," Ferdinanda looked at her like a child who was ignorant. "Because your brother didn't want you to know these things, so now you And your brother may not know much about me."

Shen Zhirou’s heart is empty, and the other party probably already knows what happened to Shen Zhifan’s memory.

"I can't contact your brother very well, because he is now very close to Yan Yan. Do you know the generals?" Ferdinanda smiled and his eyes inadvertently revealed the killing. "He is a very good person." Man, one year younger than me. When he stood in front of me, I didn’t even think that he would go so far... Oh, it’s a long way past. It’s a pity, but it’s a pity that he is My enemy."

"So there was a very regrettable thing," Ferdinanda sighed again and fiddled with his beautiful fingers. "Your brother was originally on my side, but he now betrayed me and went to the other side."

The betrayal of these two words is very heavy, Shen Zhirou listened to the embarrassment, but these two words are more than a thousand pounds pressed on her apex, heart pounding.

"But don't blame him," Ferdinandia smiled very much with his father. Even though he frowned slightly, he seemed to be very upset. "It is because of his memory loss. This is the enemy's plot, so Can't blame him. But the most important thing now is to let him recover his memory and return to my side."

"It is a pity that he is almost inseparable to him now. I can't contact him. I can only help you with your brother and go back to the right path."

Going back to the right path?

Shen Zhirou’s brain is thinking fast, her eyes are trying to grow bigger, although it’s still a little funny because it’s really small.

What is the right way, who is the right way?

Who can decide this in a few words?

"I... I don't understand what you said, what is betrayal, can you be a terrorist organization?"

Shen Zhirou was really surprised, but he felt that Shen Zhifan could not do such a thing.

Mr. Gurry coughed heavily, and apparently he felt that the terrorist organization was completely filthy for Ferdinandia.

"Not rude, this is -"

"Of course we are not a terrorist organization," Ferdinandia interrupted his introductory introduction. It seems that this is a bit funny, but then his face is a board. "This matter has to be said a long time ago. Soft, do you remember the explosion of n-192?"

The sudden turn of his words made it difficult for him to keep up with the thoughts of Shen Zhirou and hesitated.

Seven years ago, the n-gala bombings buried countless lives, leaving her family fragmented and displaced.

She and her brother have been suffocated by the life of a young and careless teenager. How could she forget it?

She still remembers her father's disliked but full of favorite eyes, the gentleness of her mother.

Her small but warm home.

These are things that can't be returned anymore and can't be touched anymore.

Once the parents' voices and smiles emerged from their minds, next to the gentle voice of the gods, Shen Zhirou’s eyes suddenly fell, and his lips trembled.

"The n-gala bombings are still pending, but this is not a completely unknown explosion, or even a one," Ferdinandia’s voice is high, his eyebrows are gently provoked, with incomprehensible ridicule and sorrow. "The conspiracy of deliberation."

The conspiracy of this kind of thing is far from Shen Zhirou, but she still heard a trace of ... horror.

"The n-galaxies are just a very backward galaxy..." Shen Zhirou said with a sigh of relief. "We have no wars for generations. We have had enough hardships. We are so...n galaxy, can there be conspiracy?"

land? No, the galaxies are vast, not to mention the ridiculous planets that are mostly in the grass.

Resources? This is even more ridiculous. If there are endless resource treasures on this, the residents of the n-galaxies are so hard, and risking their lives with the endless metal storms to pick the cheapest ore.

The inhabitants of the n galaxy were descendants of the defeated countries that were lost to the empire hundreds of years ago, so they were mostly honest, cautious, and cautiously alive.

What else?

Shen Zhirou thought helplessly.

If it is really a conspiracy, then there should be something worthy of jealousy, treasure or rights, but this is completely out of line with the n-galaxies.

"It's the blood in your body."

Ferdinanda, like a special answer to her doubts, whispered.

"...blood?"

Shen Zhirou unconsciously repeated a sentence, she looked at the handsome man in front of her.

He raised his hand and pulled back the people around him.

Only two of them were left in the narrow room, so quiet that they could not hear the sound of breathing.

"Yes, it’s the blood of some of you," Ferdinanda smacked a piece of paper in his chest pocket, slowly opening the piece of paper, "related to the Glory Plan."

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"... "Glory Plan"?"

These make Shen Zhirou feel very strange.

Her fingers trembled through the thin, wing-like paper, and she had a horrible hunch that the things on this piece of paper would subvert her previous cognition.

"The Glory Plan is created by my father along with his cronies and some members of the Council. s-class confidential documents, oh, you may not know who my father is," Ferdinanda’s tone was a bit sloppy. He has been called 'Banglin III' since he was enthroned."

Shen Zhirou’s pupils shrank.

Even if she is not serious, there will be countless news reports and countless newspapers telling him what the name "Banglin III" means.

"Fidi South Asia..." As if the name Bonn III opened her memory, she finally linked the name to the distant Prince in the newspaper. "You are-"

"The "Glory Plan" is a dream of their old men." Ferdinanda is obviously very disdainful. "They have nothing to do. For this empire, they have enjoyed the prosperity and wealth from the beginning of their birth. The so-called folk fat paste is from those remote planets. The people got it with blood and tears. Their glory and wealth are of course built on these."

"But they are still not satisfied."

Shen Zhi soft eyelashes trembled, her eyes slowly fell on the piece of paper, the eyelids jumped, obviously very small, but she felt as if she could hear this faint voice.

Because it is too nervous, even with this beating is also very clear.

"In fact, you should also understand that wealth and rights have stood at the highest apex. What do you want next? There are many ignorant and ignorant kings in the ancient books. What do they want after they come to the top?"

Ferdinandia has long been toned.

His voice is so ridiculous and high above, like the saints who are drunk in the world.

"Long life is not dead."

Shen Zhirou’s tears fell a little bit, and “啪嗒” landed on the thin, wing-like paper. The transparent liquid slowly fainted, deepening the color, as if it was eroding the pure whiteness of the paper.

That piece of paper already carries the weight beyond the paper itself.

"From the Star Wars thousands of years ago, the high-level racquets invaded the low-level racquets. The melee spread to most corners of the universe. Although the aggression was not good, it was indeed the beginning of the fusion of interstellar culture. Then there was the war of ethnic liberation. ""

"In a few thousand years, the races have finally begun to merge." Ferdinanda seems to be a little lazy as the eyes are stretched. "All races are barely friendly, each race has its own strengths. In the blood of the royal family, the talents of the foreigners who read the mind, the high intelligence, and the beastized part are incorporated. Of course, this ability is very rare. Among so many endless races, one of them has always been the secret of being banned."

"……enough."

Shen Zhirou whispers, it is really light, almost with the sound of trembling, can not use a trace of strength.

"They are a very old blood, it seems to have appeared since the beginning of the Star Wars in the ancient Earth era," Ferdinanda thought for a moment. "This race has no name, or we don't know, in short, this It doesn't matter, so no one is going to pursue it. In the "Glory Project" they are called "Xiweier" and translated as 'precious food'."

“Is it very strange, why is it called?”

Ferdinanda shook his head with a sigh.

"The body and wisdom of this race seem to be mediocre. They are barely in the interstellar average. They are ordinary humans on the earth's level. It seems to have no special effect except that the appearance is more dazzling."

"...don't say it, please, don't talk anymore!"

Shen Zhirou whimpered and pinched the paper.

"But there is a point that they will be displaced in their lives." Ferdinanda lowered his head and touched Shen's soft hair, and he was cruel and gentle. "After an accident, they found that their flesh and blood are very effective and can make human cells rejuvenate." Is the best material for studying 'Longevity'."

"Soon, this race was slaughtered and there were only a handful of them left," Ferdinanda sighed. "Without their sins, they are not strong, but they have invaluable treasures that are destined to be embarrassing. It is a tragedy when it comes out."

Shen Zhirou put the paper tightly on his chest, her whimper is like a kitten in desperation, standing tall and desperately low.

"Are you a devil? Do you still have humanity?!"

She can't stop crying.

On that piece of paper, there is a very simple two-line pedigree diagnosis book in addition to the precious commentary on the race of "Xivil".

"Yin Ying, thirty-eight years old, Xi Weier adult female."

"Shen Zhifan, sixteen years old, Xiwei is a young male."

The insulting vocabulary of females and males makes Shen Zhi’s disgusting words incomprehensible, and those high-ranking dignitaries do not treat them as equal human beings for their own lusts.

But even worse, she found herself unable to do anything.

Her mother, brother... There are countless elders. The ancestors were used as food, called food, and they were hiding in Tibet. They were still eroded.

But she can only cry like this, but sadly.

What is she going to fight against? The entire empire, the whole country from her childhood to the big faith? !

She was deceived like this, hurt like this, still stupid... I don’t know anything, I’m so heartless every day.

No one told her.

She thought she had learned to suffer, learned to be patient, and learned to grow up, but she was still protected by her brother in a fairy tale.

"This is a copy of your mother and brother's **** sentence. The explosion is just a cover-up. It is their purpose to capture Westville."

Ferdinandia’s voice is cold and cold, as if thinking of something.

"Oh, because there were a lot of Westville in addition to the n-192, in order to erase the traces of Sevier and their disgusting behavior, they did not endlessly, they simply blew up the entire n galaxy. ""

"This is the truth about the so-called unknown cause, the n-gallet bombing."

"They are evil spirits..." Shen Zhirou whispered in a low voice and suddenly looked up. "You are not an accomplice of those evil spirits!"

"I am not." Ferdinanda looked at her with a stern look. "If so, why should I help your brother, why should he help him erase his name on the "Glory Project"?"

Shen Zhirou’s sobs suddenly stopped and looked at him dumbly.

"you--"

Ferdinanda sighed and gently bent down and hugged her.

"I never admit that these demons are the same, but they are all the people with the highest power in the empire," Ferdinandia sighed. "They have made this empire decay, rot from the most fundamental places, like A cancer, soaked in every inch of the country's rights center."

"I am the next successor. In fact, they don't like me very much, but I still justifiably, but-"

His voice is so powerful and arrogant.

"I refuse such dirty rights and status."

"Take the country from their hands, it means to recognize such acts, help them cover them and help them keep their mouths shut."

Shen Zhi looked at him softly, tears still hanging on her eyelashes, crumbling.

"Indeed, everything I have given them today, but because of my inner conscience and my enthusiasm for this empire, I want to overthrow them."

"Your brother is very good to you. I have never told you that the blood of Sevier on your body does not seem to be strong. Second, he wants to protect you well."

"You don't know. He went to the underground machine field that year because he couldn't show up in this world brightly because he was Xiwei, until I erased his name on the "Glory Project" for him, he and You were originally a fish that slipped through the net."

Shen Zhirou stretched his cheeks and didn't want to cry any more.

"Do you know the underground machine field? He is really not easy. He has been on the line of life and death for countless times. He rarely sees you right, because he can't see your days, he mostly lies in bed, he I don't want you to see it."

"You haven't seen him like that, the whole body is wrapped in cloth, you can't hear the sound, the internal organs are very serious. But fortunately he came over, he is really good, but also very talented."

"Because I cherish his talent and feel a pity for his situation, I will erase his name and let him walk under the empire."

"It is also because he wants to thank me, he chose to stand on my side."

"He dare not tell you anything, afraid that you are sad, afraid of your resentment, he told me that I hope you have never known, he is doing this hard, as long as the empire is new, you can not know this."

"He is such a good brother, isn't it?"

The last string of Shen Zhirou also collapsed.

"Why do those people do this? Are they born to be human?! Is life so irrelevant?!"

"The tens of millions of people in the n-star system...what do they know, they live so hard, they are born to be descendants of the defeated country, but they still live without regrets in that ridiculously long On the grass of the grass... just to survive! And I... my mother... I..."

She choked, and her tears fell weakly along the sound.

"We are human beings, they are living and thinking lives... We are not food!"

The mournful voice of the girl was sharp and stabbed, one by one, quenching the poison and turning against the green light.

"Why is my brother going to bear these things... He has done nothing wrong, we have done nothing wrong. We are already living in the mud, those people are living in the clouds, we still have to die, just for the sake of those disgusting Desire..."

Her fingers clenched her own clothes, and the thin body cried so quickly that it was like a straw that was devastated by the wind.

She remembered her mother's last smile on her, she didn't even have time to look at her mother's last body.

If she sees the last side, she will ask her not to hate it, would she want her to live without knowing anything?

...but how can you not hate it!

"Why can they be so bad, so disgusting... can they not have nightmares?!"

Ferdinanda patted her shoulder to appease and turned the subject.

"Your brother is a mech genius. His ability is indispensable. I need his help, just as he did before, working hard for the empire."

Ferdinanda extended his palm to Shen Zhirou.

"He is now losing his memory, so he may have forgotten the pain and humiliation. Together, can you help your brother find the memory?"

The sunset outside was slightly sloping, giving him a layer of great gold.

Like an angel.

"For the new life of the empire."