Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 190 Nausea Has a Source (4000)

"A shot of adrenaline, hurry up!"

"Increase the amount!"

"The heartbeat has stabilized! Hurry up! Prepare to stop the bleeding and suture!"

The man covered in blood on the medical table was surrounded by two or three officers in tattered imperial uniforms, and an emergency rescue was underway.

Donahue dragged the last two corpses out of the cockpit of the Zerg and threw them into the airlock. He pressed the switch and threw all the corpses into space.

After cleaning up all the corpses, he leaned against the metal wall and took off his helmet, took a rough breath, and then walked into the emergency room, "Sir Rory, how is the commander?"

"We used the Zerg's medical reserve, and the vital signs are barely maintained." Rory looked at the lifeless Cassius on the stage, his throat tightened. For the time being, I don’t know what the consequences of the commander’s rioting mental power will be.”

"Rory." Carl was still at the medical table, and at this moment he raised his head in shock and called him, "Come here quickly!"

The hearts of several people were tense and they quickly surrounded them. Even Fei Ji, who had just treated his abdominal wound, rushed to the medical table with the help of him.

Because it was a looted Zerg ship, only Zerg medical equipment could be used inside, and the values ​​of all instruments were adjusted according to their physical characteristics.

Now, as a human being, Cassius' body temperature has exceeded 40 degrees Fahrenheit, and his blood oxygen content has plummeted. The fluctuations in the range of mental power displayed on the computer map are gradually approaching the standard value of the Zerg, and there is a faint trend of breakthrough.

"What does this mean? The commander's body temperature has reached 40? Physically cool him first!" Rory said anxiously.

"It's not just for this reason, look at the comparison chart on both sides." Carl reminded sharply: "The commander's various values ​​are approaching the Zerg's physical functions, and the overlap rate between the two is very high."

After his reminder, everyone was stunned.

"His blood oxygen content is only 5% and is still showing a downward trend, while normal people have 90%!! Only the Zerg is 0! What kind of concept is this?! You are looking at the fluctuation curve of the commander's mental power! "

Karl didn't know how unbelievable the scene he saw was. It was a miracle that a human being could survive with his physical indicators far exceeding the load he could bear.

Rory's eyes widened, and he murmured, "This is obviously not a bodily function that humans can have. The commander's various stats are no different from jumping off a cliff. How can he still be alive at this level?"

But the steady line of fluctuating heartbeat told everyone that he was still alive and barely needed oxygen.

When they didn't understand and were jumping with fear, Cassius' body suddenly trembled, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and he called out weakly, "Claire."

"Commander!" Fei Ji immediately threw himself to his side and pressed his body that was about to sit up, "Don't move! Your spine is broken and you just finished the operation, now you need to rest!"

"Where's Claire? Did you bring her here?" Cassius reluctantly turned his head, his face was bloodstained, one cheek was obviously swollen, and his voice was even lower.

Feige didn't know how to answer.

Seeing him like this, Cassius struggled to sit up again with his hands on the countertop. Rory had no choice but to shout honestly: "We first went around your house before going to the square to rescue you. Claire is gone. The house is empty."

"She should have been taken away by Terrence!" Fei Ji pressed down on the struggling Cassius, and said sharply, "Rory hijacked a Zerg ship from star 5012 and broke through the siege just to rescue you." Lead us to fight back! Now we don't have enough troops, you have to get better to lead us to launch a rebellion!! Claire can come back safely!"

What he said made Cassius suddenly quiet. He was lying on the medical table weakly, and even the ups and downs of his breathing were hardly noticeable. Not to mention the tearing pain in my heart.

Is his woman still tenaciously alive?Are you still waiting for him?
Seeing that Cassius's two-way quiet eyes were full of pain, Fei Ji couldn't say any words of comfort for a while.

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With an empty stomach, Claire was finally diagnosed as mildly malnourished and needed to be recuperated.

The toss and turns in the war left her no time to eat well, and now she has been imprisoned in the palace without eating for two days, and her body is extremely weak.

After throwing up, Terrence didn't bother her and didn't come to her again, and she was willing to eat the nutritional supplements sent by the Zerg.

At least for Cassius, she can't die now.

Some rooms in the palace are open for her activities. In the past few days, Claire has almost figured out the internal environment, and understands that there are patrols and surveillance everywhere. She can't escape unless Terrence personally takes her out.

"If you can, I beg you to visit Crown Prince Reynolds."

The female doctor came to check her body today as usual, and her voice was lowered to her ears, "Captain Terrence is special to you, can you think of a way to save that child?"

She used to be a black female doctor in the Imperial Hospital. Hope was placed in the Empire as an undercover agent in charge of rescuing females. Now that the Zergs are coming, she was saved because of Cyril's appearance. She is now Claire's special doctor.

"The child is in the palace?" Claire was surprised.

She still remembered the little crown prince with big dark blue eyes and golden wool curls, who was so cute when he smiled.

The female doctor nodded and said in a low voice: "The emperor ordered me to visit the child after he knelt down for Terrence. That's all. I'm not allowed to give you too much help."

Claire has been imprisoned for almost half a month. She has been to all the places she can go, but she has not found a suitable place to imprison the emperor and others.

She frowned, "Seriously?"

"The nutrient solution provided to the orcs here is all added with seasoning. Reynolds has been pampered since he was a child, and the food he eats is special. Now his stomach has been damaged due to long-term consumption of seasoning. If he doesn't let it out for conditioning, he will die."

Claire pursed her lips, her eyes complicated, "I'm not sure about saving people."

"Claire, that child is almost two years old. If he can't come out, he will die within two months. You once blessed him."

Seeing that she remained silent, the doctor sighed, "Your body is recovering well, keep it up."

After packing up the medical box, she turned and left.

The orcs here love children, and the empire has created layer after layer of legal protection for children. Now, a large number of unborn or innocent children have died in this colonial war.

The orcs may be extinct under the rule of the Zerg, so what's the point of her help?

Claire sat alone in the chair all night, until the first dawn came out of the window, a little bit of sunlight hit the tiles on the ground, and the hazy light pierced her eyes slightly through the fine dust in the air.

After sitting all night, her eyelids were tired and swollen, but she finally figured out to get up from the chair.

After staying peacefully in the palace for a week, Claire launched an attack on the Zerg for the first time.

Knowing that these bugs would not harm her, she didn't know how to deal with them, no matter how ruthless she was, she actually injured several high-level Zergs in a sneak attack.

After wounding five Zergs in a row, she ran all the way to the gate of the palace, and was surrounded by a group of ferocious and terrifying bottom insects on the somewhat withered lawn outside.

One of them even spits out human words with its sharp mouthparts.

"Claire, stop before I destroy your robot."

This tone clearly belonged to Terrence.

Claire looked at the ugly bottom worm so close in front of her in shock. For a moment, she remembered the weird bottom worm she saw when she was in the glass room.

So the sense of spying at that time was not fake, it was Terrence who manipulated the bug to observe her!
Can the high-level Zerg use their spiritual power to control the low-level Zerg, so as to better complete planetary colonization?

Claire stood stiffly in place and got into a brainstorm.

It turns out that from the very beginning of the war, these bottom worms scattered across the planets were not only killing machines, but also eyeliners used to control the entire strategic layout.

The dense intelligence network among the Zergs did not have the slightest network delay, because the spiritual power was even closely integrated, so the alliance army of the orcs and humans failed so quickly.

Cassius, do they know about this?
It didn't take long for Claire to stand where she was before her thoughts were pulled back by a small Zerg fighter that landed in front of her.

Terrence came in a silver-gray uniform with a gloomy expression, grabbed her by the collar and grabbed her back.

It directly grabbed her by the collar and threw her back on the big bed in the bedroom. Claire was about to hit it with his backhand, and was easily bound by it.

"I thought you understood what a pet meant." Terrence narrowed his double pupils dangerously, and there was a coldness in his condescending eyes.

Claire stared at it unblinkingly, her lips pursed tightly.

Her eyes were surprisingly bright even when she was angry, staring at her for a while, Terrence's lips curled into an unexplained sneer.

He leaned close to her and said in a deep voice, "I really want to go out? Or is it that the person who hurt me on purpose asked me to come back?"

The fusion and ambiguity in the words made Claire's stomach start to churn again.

She now understood why she was vomiting.

"Other people's pets can still get some food and a chance to go out for a walk." Claire tried her best to control her facial expression, and said in a strange voice: "And I can only go crazy against the wall. Will accidentally bite off your neck."

Her words didn't affect Terrence's focus on her face. From the first time he saw her fighting for a bunch of useless broken machines, any emotional fluctuations on this face made him very interested. .

Claire is different from those women it has seen. They will only humblely lie on its lap and beg for mercy and love, and they will only say stupid things that are nothing new. Compared with her weak, she has a strong and stubborn will, yes so special.

"When a dog sees its owner, it also knows how to wag its tail to get a reward." Terrence slowly approached her, her waist-length silver hair hanging down on both sides of Claire's face like curtains.

Clare couldn't help but shudder at the act of touching it so intimately.

Once again, she clearly felt its desire to distort her body.

Is it possible for a bug to take an interest in a human body?

Are the physiology the same?
They barely have a human appearance, maybe the same.

Claire's complexion turned pale little by little, and she swallowed hard to relieve her nausea.

Seeing that she seemed too scared to speak, Terrence's mood improved significantly, and his cheek was close to her neck, "What do you want?"

When it came to her ear to speak, there was no breath on her neck at all, but she seemed to be able to see the beast's mouth had opened, revealing a row of sharp teeth ready to bite her carotid artery at any time.

"A child." Claire said with a stiff body, word by word: "I want the emperor's son to be my companion."

"That's why you made a fuss this morning? A child?" Terrence's tone was a little surprised, and even the black tentacles on his forehead trembled, which was obviously not within his expected range.

Claire was silent for a while, then replied, "I am his godmother."

This answer was beyond Terrence's expectation again. He pressed his cheek against her neck for a while, and then suddenly pressed his soft lips against her neck.

For a moment, the hairs on Claire's body stood on end, and she struggled violently, but Terrence pressed her leg with one knee, and he forced her face away with one hand, exposing a large piece of skin on the side of her neck for him to kiss.

The disgusting touch made her nausea instantly.

"I'm going to vomit."

Her throat rolled, and her mouth began to retch immediately. Terrence, who had learned from the past, turned cold and quickly got up to help her up. He even used his mental power to control a trash can to move to the bedside.

Clayton couldn't hold it back for a while, he poked his head out of the bed and started to vomit, and uncontrollable tears filled his eyes.

The picture was very embarrassing, but Terrence did not leave uncharacteristically. Instead, he reached out and patted her on the back, and said coldly; "The doctor from the beast race hasn't cured you yet."

It didn't blame her gag reaction on its own fault at all, and Claire couldn't say a word to the trash can.

Just from such an extremely disgusting touch, her stomach was still slightly convulsed at night, and she couldn't eat.

Terrence just sat by the bed and stared at her, "Your husband is the strongest commander of the orcs, but he married such a fragile woman like you."

Unable to tell whether his tone was sarcasm or an emotionless statement, Claire chose not to speak with a pale face.

After an hour or so, the door to her bedroom was opened.

A senior Zerg with blue insect wings walked in with a sleeping child in his arms.

Claire, who was leaning on the head of the bed, finally had a reaction. She sat up straight unconsciously, and looked at Terrence. It waved its hand, and Reynolds, who was originally lying in the arms of the Zerg, was lifted by a force and suspended. To Claire's arm.

After taking a closer look, she realized that the child's complexion was as ugly as hers, and he was not asleep at all but unconscious.

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(End of this chapter)