Chapter 2： Complete the mission (catch bugs)

The door of the office was pushed open, and a staff member hurriedly ran to the director's side and whispered something in his ear. From time to time, he looked at Ryan, who kept the smile expected by society, and put his hand under the table nervously. Hold together. Ryan looked at the photo displayed on the light screen, and thought that he was not scared to collapse, and it was already a good performance of psychological quality.

Who is that?

That is the man who is recognized as the most MAN in the empire, the moving hormone, the dream lover that thousands of boys and girls want to marry.

He was the youngest general in the history of the empire, with outstanding achievements and meritorious deeds.

He was unattainable, a big man who was satisfied at a glance from a distance.

Ryan is just a small corporal wandering around the kitchen. He has never touched a weapon in ten years in the army... No, if a kitchen knife is a weapon, he encounters it every day.

"how come?"

Ryan was full of doubts, how could General Dalton have the gene sequence X, and how could he be his wife! So unscientific.

However, it can be understood.

Human beings have modified their genes, and there is a long evolution caused by cosmic radiation. Humans have no longer divided their final gender by physical signs. Genes are the criterion for judgment. The gene sequence is the privacy of every citizen, unless after marriage, the role in the family will be reflected on the personal terminal. It is difficult for unmarried men and women to know the gene sequence unless they say it themselves.

And a man with gene sequence X can't be a sissy, and a woman with gene sequence Y can't be long beards, thick voices, and gross.

Pinching his fingers at a loss, Ryan's mind was in a mess, and his brain was running at a high load, and it almost exploded in place.

The two people who communicated with each other quickly ended, the staff who came in a hurry left in a hurry, and the remaining director showed a professional smile to Ryan.

"Mr. Smith, congratulations on your successful adaptation, please sit in the office for a while, General Dalton will meet you soon."

"Oh, well..." Ryan's eyes widened, "What?! General Dalton wants to meet me?"

"The two genes were successfully matched, and the matching rate was 99.98%, which is quite perfect." The director smiled unchanged and continued: "We never expected such a result, since General Dalton registered 11 years ago, he has never been When you meet the right person, your presence solves General Dalton's troubles. You are about to become husband and wife, of course you have to meet. Mr. Smith, don't be nervous, you are about to meet your wife..." The director's smile appeared for a moment Twisted, "Wife."

General Dalton's genetic sequence is a secret, and few people know it. If it wasn't for Ryan Smith to register with them, they would never have been able to know this secret.

Ryan's face twisted for a moment, "Haha, I'm so lucky."

"Yeah." The director couldn't hide his shock, and wiped his face inappropriately, as if his facial muscles would be out of tune otherwise, "You wait here, the general will be here soon."

"Oh." Ryan responded, but he was full of rejections.

But reality doesn't allow it, it doesn't allow him to escape.

I will have a video call with General Dalton later, so nervous, so scary, so mysterious...

He was wearing casual clothes, his tie was not tied, and the collar was a little frayed. Ah, there was a little coffee stain on the cuffs that had not been washed off. How could I not find this clothes so bad before!

If I had known, I should have listened to my mother wearing a suit, or a military uniform would be good too.

No, General Dalton has never seen any kind of military uniform, let alone the chef's uniform of the rookie chicken.

Ryan was thinking wildly, and he didn't even know when the director left or when the tea was brought by the staff.

Time passed quickly in a trance, and when Ryan felt a little hungry, it was already two hours later, and lunch time was over.

Ryan picked up the teacup and took a sip of the cold tea inside, it was black tea. There was also a cup of biscuits with tea on the table. Ryan, who was hungry, took one. The crispy tea-flavored butter biscuits were a little too sweet, and they felt uncomfortable with tea. If he did it, he would definitely reduce the sugar by three points and add a pinch of ground black tea powder, not the black tea essence directly added.

With a biscuit in his mouth, Ryan thought confusedly.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked over unconsciously, and saw a tall, handsome man walking in through the opened door, wearing a dark green crisp military uniform, and looking over with long and narrow phoenix eyes.

Ryan stood up subconsciously, stood up straight, put his heels together, raised his right hand and gave a standard military salute, "Lian Smith, the logistics sergeant of the 12th star ship of the sixth division of the third fleet, has seen the general."

Auston returned the military salute, "Hello Corporal, sit down."

"Yes, General." The moment his **** touched the stool, Ryan wanted to slap himself, nervous, nervous, so nervous. The man sitting across from him was General Dalton, known as the God of War, ah ah , going crazy...

There was a lot of trouble inside, and Ryan gritted his teeth on the surface, determined not to let himself behave too badly.

"Ryan, do you understand the meaning of the 99.98% fit rate?" Auston was not as ruthless and ruthless as the military exploits, on the contrary, he was quite easy-going. The long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at Ryan, evaluating this young man, with black hair and brown eyes, handsome and sunny, and the corners of his lips naturally raised, he looked like a cheerful young man born in a good family.

About 186 in height, well-proportioned and slender.

On the way here, Auston had already obtained all of Ryan's personal information, and learned that the other party was a graduate of the Imperial Military Academy, studying mechanical maintenance. Next, learn mechanical repair. He has excellent grades in school, won scholarships issued by the school every year, and has many national honors. He is a good student.

After graduation, he joined the army and was assigned to work in the logistics kitchen, which was a thousand miles away from his major.

Even so, Ryan did not complain, and worked diligently on the post for ten years. He did not choose to retire in four years in the second phase like other soldiers. He insisted on his ideals and looked forward to being transferred to the mechanical repair department.

In the battle with the Zerg three months ago, the No. 12 starship of the sixth team was surrounded by the Zerg. Everyone joined the battle and fought the fierce Zerg to the end. Before reinforcements came, it was a mortal situation. Ryan's performance in this battle can be described as excellent. He has a good record of killing 20 Zerg soldiers and 2 Iron Beetle Zerg by one person. After the battle, he won second-class merit, and he is very likely to be promoted to sergeant after returning to the team.

Auston recalled Ryan's various performances and was more satisfied with the father of his future child.

What's more satisfying is that Ryan's annual medical report is excellent, which is a good seed.

Nodding without a trace, Auston sighed inwardly. What others saw was that he had infinite beauty. How could they know the intrigue and darkness behind Jinxiu. He is 41 years old, and although he is still young, he is already old enough to have an heir to secure his position in the family.

Ryan was stunned when he heard the question, and suddenly remembered what he had missed. The director said before that the match rate between him and General Dalton was a rare 99.98%, and it was almost 100%, which was a perfect match. In this case, the offspring born can perfectly inherit the advantages of their parents.

The adaptation rate of 80% and above can be combined to reproduce offspring and achieve prenatal and postnatal care.

If running is used to describe the adaptation rate, 99.98% of the children are already ahead of their peers, not by one or two steps, but by several laps.

What the hell!

Ryan sighed silently that his match rate with the general was so high that they were born to be husband and wife. He glanced at the general quickly, but when he thought that his wife was General Auston, he, he, he...

Auston chuckled, the expression of Ryan in front of him changed several times, and finally his face began to turn red. The blush spread to his ears and occupied his neck.

"Corporate, according to the regulations of the Empire, the match will be married when the person appears." Auston tapped the table with his slender fingers from white gloves, "Then let's sign and register."

Ryan's Adam's apple rolled, and he nodded mechanically. The marriage is to be married, and it must be married.

God, I thought that the general was communicating via video calls, how could it be a real person interview? Everything happened so fast, Ryan confronted the general without any psychological preparation, and went from single to married.

Things are moving too fast, like an interstellar storm.

The next process went very fast. The Marriage Registration Center showed 120,000 points of enthusiasm and a positive attitude to help General Auston and his husband register, and within half an hour, the two became a legal couple.

Out of the registration center dizzy, Ryan subconsciously wanted to go home.

Allston, "Lane, let's go to the hotel."

"Ah?" Ryan didn't react. He thought that when he got married, he should go home and show his parents to his wife, although his wife's identity was very different.

Auston put on his military cap and said, "I want a baby, asap."

Ryan: "..." Wipe.

Auston got into the car. He was conducting a military exercise on a nearby planet. After receiving the notification from the adaptation center, he rushed over after several jumps. He was very tired, but he was very relaxed. He was finally married and was about to welcome his own heirs.

Auston snorted coldly, those who coveted his family's power, status, and everything would never get their wish. He is an admiral of the empire, but he is only an admiral. There are many people with a higher status than him. Political intrigue is far more terrifying, **** and cruel than the swords and lights on the field.

Ryan chopped his feet twice, "Ryan, come on, you signed it, what are you afraid of, it's your wife in the car!"

"Hi, see you again."

Ryan looked over and saw that it was the chestnut long-haired young man he had met before, named Bunir.

"How was your fit?"

Ryan didn't know what to say, so he could only say vaguely, "It's good, there are already results."

"It's good, the result is immediate." Bunir congratulated, and then asked, "How do you feel about the other party?"

"Very good." Lane Nei Niu, it's very good, so good that he wants to be respectful and salute every moment to be able to suppress his inner tension and excitement, that is General Dalton! !

Bunnier shrugged, "It seems... I'll see you in the future. I work in the School of Biology at Imperial University. You can come and have tea with me. The black tea provided in our college cafe is very good, and the snacks are also very good."

"I must go if I have the chance. I graduated from the Imperial Military University, and the school is next door to you."

"That's a coincidence, we must have passed each other many times before. What a pity..."

Ryan didn't grasp the pity, and said with a smile, "It's good to know each other now, why don't we exchange contact information?"

"Okay, keep in touch."

"Uh-huh."

The horn of the car parked on the side rang, and Ryan, who was still chatting after exchanging contact information, was shocked that he had forgotten something, and quickly said to Bunier, "I still have something to do, I'll go first, goodbye."

Bunnier waved, "Goodbye." Watching Ryan get into the car, watching the car drive farther and farther, Bunnier muttered to himself, if I knew a man with such high-quality sunshine before, I didn't need to come to the fitting center at all , what a pity to miss it.

Ryan, who got in the car, apologized, "I made the general wait for a long time."

"It's nothing, I'm not going to interfere in your life," Auston said. He paused, and said his future plans in a business-like, non-personal tone. "I need children, at least three."

Ryan pinched his fingers, he liked to do it when he was nervous, "Mmmm." Waiting for the general to continue.

Auston frowned subconsciously, the lack of masculinity doesn't seem to be very good, but the child will be taught by him later.

"Well, you can only find out if you are pregnant a week after doing AI. If not, I will come to find you again."

This is an era when both men and women can get pregnant. As long as the gene sequence is X, it is enough. After the combination, the sperm enters the gestational sac and implants in the body, which means the pregnancy is successful. After three months of pregnancy, it can be moved outside the body to the artificial incubator to continue to grow without any delay. matter.

Although the process of pregnancy is easy, it is difficult to get pregnant successfully. Some couples have worked hard for ten years without any results. And unlike doing test-tube babies in ancient times, this method is useless at all. There are too many technologies, genes, etc. involved, so I won’t talk about it here.

Although Auston is easy-going, he has a strong momentum. Ryan obeys this command subconsciously, just like a soldier who obeys his superiors on the battlefield. "Yes, I will cooperate with you to complete the task." After speaking, he felt that it was not right. He was just a reproductive tool. ?

Sigh, if General Auston didn't need children, he wouldn't even be able to be a reproductive tool.

The hotel arrived quickly, and the two entered the penthouse suite.

Auston took off his coat after entering the room, put his hand on the collar of his shirt and said, "I'll go take a shower first, there is a bathroom on the other side."

The meaning is very clear, let Ryan not waste time and wash one too.

Ryan sighed, standing in the center of the living room of the luxury suite and feeling his head lonely, "Just got married..." His married life was completely different from what he imagined.

In the bathroom, Auston stood under the shower, letting the hot water get wet.

"Alas...Auston, come on."

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