Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 191 Tell her to wait for me (4000)

"Let my doctor come, Terrence, please." Claire said hoarsely to Terrence, with a pleading look in her eyes.

Her softness also made her generous once.

"You can keep it as a toy."

This is what Terrence said before leaving.

The female doctor was still injured when she came, and Claire could see her posture when she walked into the room. The back that should have been straight could not be lifted at all now, and her hunchback looked ugly.

"You were punished?" Claire asked her in a low voice.

"A little injury, as your personal doctor, they won't let me die." She carried the medical box and walked to the bed, saw the child lying on it, with a smile on her face, and said happily: "You really can treat this The child was rescued."

"Terrence thinks you didn't take good care of me, that's why he punished you?" Claire frowned, rubbing her fingers against her neck twice in disgust.

"It's good that this injury can be comforted by a child." The female doctor bent down to examine Reynolds, not caring about her injury at all.

Claire put a pillow on the back of the child's neck and said in a low voice: "You have contact with Cyril, ask him to help find out about Cassius, if he is still alive"

Her voice choked slightly, "Just tell me."

The female doctor patted Reynolds's face lightly to check his reaction, then took the time to look at her pale face, and nodded, "But don't expect too much, it is said that when Commander Cassius was rescued, It’s no longer possible.”

Claire felt a pain in her heart, "You just need to find a way to pass on the outside news to me, and I will find a way to keep this child."

"There is a new piece of news today. The order of life outside has almost recovered. All the orcs have been assigned to work by the Zerg, but"

The female doctor handed her a nutrient solution with one hand, hesitated for a while, and then said with a weird and disgusting look: "All the noble females who survived by chance have all become females of the Zerg comfort army."

Claire raised her head and drank the strawberry-flavored nutrient solution, rubbed her uncomfortable stomach, and said in a suspicious tone, "J? Are you sure it's true?! Do they have the same bodily functions as us?"

"Yes." The female doctor answered her with great certainty, "They can obtain pleasure and desire from females and human females. Didn't you notice it around Captain Terrence? They are always interested in novelty, interest The method is basically to plunder, kill or qj, or become a decoration and pet."

Reynolds woke up at this time, his dark blue eyes blinked blankly, and when he saw a strange environment and people in front of him, he immediately burst into tears.

Claire had to hug him to his lap to comfort him, "Do you have anything to eat? He looks like he hasn't eaten for a long time."

"A jellybean." The female doctor took out a candy and fed it to him. Reynolds, who was instantly coaxed, stopped crying, and lay obediently in Claire's arms, chewing the fudge clumsily.

"His intestines and stomach have been tossed by seasonings, and he can't absorb nutrients. He has serious nutritional deficiencies." The female doctor said distressedly after examining many places on his body: "I don't have enough equipment to give him special nutrition. agent."

"I have a solution." Claire touched Reynolds's soft and fluffy golden wool roll, her eyes were gentle, "You bring me news, and I will take care of him."

Before the female doctor left, Claire stopped her again thinking of something, "Wouldn't the combination of advanced Zerg and female or human be infected with the plague?"

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The female doctor stopped and turned her head, squinting her eyes slightly, "Their poison is basically concentrated in the teeth. If the advanced Zerg knows how to control it, nothing will happen, but once they get rid of it."

Her voice paused for a while, "I've seen a lot of infected females being torn apart by bugs."

Claire's face was ugly, and she unconsciously touched her neck with her palm.

"Did it hit you?" The doctor reminded: "If so, you need to check regularly."

"No, you wait."

Claire got off the bed, hurried to the desk to find a pen and paper, and after writing all the contents, she stuffed the letter into the doctor's hand, "If there is a chance to meet Cassius. I mean, if, trouble Let Cyril give it to him."

"it is good."

When the door of the room was closed, Claire leaned against the head of the bed holding the child who had already fallen asleep after eating the fudge, and looked at the moon rising outside the window, with longing in her eyes.

-

One month later, a Zerg ship landed on the tarmac of the earth, and a group of mined human and orc slaves came down.

The Zerg discovered a newly formed planet in the Eagle Nebula, which contained a new energy source for the first time.

As the supervised human race and orc race, they became the first batch of miners. The mining target was this desert planet with a surface temperature exceeding 100 degrees Celsius. The aborigines of the planet were a group of alien desert insects.

The slaves on the earth have to risk their lives every week wearing protective clothing to board the ship, and mine the higher-level liquid energy called 'golden oil' hidden in the ground to transport it back.

After the last batch of gold oil was sent off the tarmac, the mining team of nearly a thousand people came down from the giant ship and returned to the earth. The fire burnt clean.

A man with a bare upper body and a long scar on his spine passed by a group of surveillance with a calm expression, and returned to his own simple labor dormitory.

"Cassius." Cyril had been standing on the corridor waiting for him for quite a while.

He had always been in charge of Earth's foreign trade before, and after the Zerg colonization, Terrence still handed over the planet, which was mostly sea water, to him.

Here has now completely become a transfer station for 'golden oil'.

Cassius just glanced at him indifferently, opened the door and walked in, and Cyril followed in, but Feiji and the others hadn't returned and there was no one inside.

Half a month ago, Cassius, who was recovering from his wounds in Hope, accidentally got the news of 'golden oil'. It is said that the Zerg discovered a rare energy that can surpass the existing space navigation technology and weapon development again.

And this energy can just support them to create brand new fighters and ships with limited technology, and it is one of the chips that allows him to start the rebellion war and the Zerg confrontation.

Using the contact network between Hope and Cyril, Cassius successfully led people to sneak into the earth and became a member of the "golden oil" in the labor camp.

Cyril closed the door and looked at the dormitory for 16 people inside. In the hot and dark environment, there were insects crawling on the walls, and there was a faint smell in the air due to the long-term mingling of people.

In such a harsh environment, Cassius even found a bed and sat down, took out a nutrient solution and drank it without changing his face, Cyril had to admire his ruthlessness.

It should be said that the 15 people he brought were all ruthless people.

Cyril said: "Hope's refinement of the golden oil came out yesterday. They have already put the fighter plane into trial operation. Once the test flight is successful, they will start modifying the weapons first, and make sure you can rescue Claire first."

Cassius was silent for a while, then asked, "Is she alright?"

Cyril nodded, and said softly: "I haven't seen her. The palace is heavily guarded and she is tightly imprisoned by Terrence, but her life should be pretty good. The Zerg have reserved a vegetable field on the earth every week. When it comes to mainstream stars, it’s for Claire.”

"Terrence's thoughts on her are very strange." He stared at Cassius, whose face was half in the shadow, and tentatively asked, "Do you mind if she is defiled?"

Cassius was finally willing to look him straight, and said in a deep voice, "No matter what, she is my only wife."

Hearing his answer, Cyril took out a letter from his pocket, walked over and handed it to him, "She wrote it a month ago, and I didn't have a chance to get it until today, so I sent it to you."

The content on the letter paper was written in English characters, and the pen was written in a hurry. Cassius read it very slowly, as if the thin woman was writing these words carefully for him with her tense body before his eyes.

"Cassius, as an orc, I also don't want genocide. You are the only hope now. No matter what you write in the letter, you must remain calm." Cyril has a very good character, that is, he does not peep into other people's privacy However, he has not opened and read Claire's letter until now.

Saying these words now is nothing more than fearing that the content of the letter will make Cassius impulsively save people.

"Help me give her a message." Cassius held the letter paper, a hint of distress flashed in his dark eyes.

"You said."

"Tell her to wait for me."

-

In the kitchen, Reynolds sat in a baby chair and played with a wooden sword, Claire stood in front of the stove in an apron, boiling a pot of tomato gravy to be poured over noodles, and another pot was simmering. Pot of porridge with shredded pork and green vegetables.

Recently, she has completely given up taking nutritional supplements or meal replacement pills, and only asks the Zerg to send her vegetables every week, and she has to cook for herself.

Terrence attached great importance to her health, and satisfied all her little requests without exception.

Eating her own food every day, Reynolds has basically recovered, and his whole body has become lively and active. He will chase after her and call his sister. He is already in the period of language explosion and he can learn a lot of words every day.

"Uncle Terrence."

The tender voice called out to the tall Zerg standing at the door who didn't know when.

This name was also taught to him by Claire, Terrence always likes to come to her every other day, and in order to prevent Reynolds from being killed, she can only try to use the name to shorten the relationship between him and this child.

Claire didn't look back, she just poured the tomato gravy onto the noodles on the plate.

After hearing it respond lightly, a hand wrapped around her waist, and her back was pressed against a cold, hard and generous chest.

Claire's body froze, restrained her tone and whispered: "Are you here to eat?"

"Well, what's the name of what you're doing tonight?" Terrence's voice sounded from behind, he brushed her hair off her shoulders, lowered his head to sniff her neck, and kissed her neck.

Every time he kissed, the tentacles between his foreheads would inevitably touch her cheeks. No matter how many times he touched that cold and rough feeling, it would make the scalp numb and give rise to goosebumps.

Claire held the hand holding the shovel, and several veins popped out of the back of her hand.

This was something he would do often this month, but she still couldn't get used to anyone other than Cassius touching her, even if it was just her neck, it was unbearable for her.

Claire also managed to barely overcome the physical nausea with her own efforts, because the doctor had warned her that if this continued, her stomach would have serious problems due to long-term vomiting and spasms.

"Noodles." She tried to keep her voice calm and said, "You don't like to eat this kind of food, so don't force yourself."

For several days in a row, as long as she was cooking in the kitchen, Terrence would definitely eat with her when he was free, but he is obviously a bug who can't even accept potatoes, and he is often willing to touch one bite before throwing it away. is exceptional.

Its kiss fell on her hair again, and the last hand on her waist took the tomato noodles on the table, stepped back a few steps and walked to the dining table, "Come and eat together."

Hearing its commanding tone, Claire had no choice but to get out Reynolds' dinner. There was only a bowl of porridge with vegetables and lean meat. He ate too much black-horned animal meat at noon, and it was time to cleanse his intestines at night.

She came to Reynolds with the porridge and sat down next to him. Every time Terrence came, he would put down the toy and act like an obedient baby. His dark blue eyes were always full of fear for it.

Claire picked up a spoon, dug a spoonful of porridge, cooled it, and put it near his mouth. He just opened his mouth and ate it obediently, without daring to make any small movements. He was so obedient.

Terrence was sitting opposite her, with a fork in his hand, he didn't eat much noodles, but a pair of red double pupils stared at her every move, with rare tenderness in his eyes.

When did it start, watching her cook and take care of the children became the joy of his colonial life.

"In a week, I'll take you to Earth."

Claire looked puzzled, so, "Why?"

"Don't you want to go out?" Terrence asked her back.

Claire put down the empty porridge bowl, and her dark eyes were rarely brightened, "I want to go out, but why is it on Earth?"

There are too many planets in the Atley galaxy, why is it there?How could she think of a way to contact Cassius on that planet full of slaves?

Is he safe after all this time?Where did you hide again?Did you see the letter she wrote?She has a stomach full of questions she wants to know the answers to.

Facing her question, Terrence only said indifferently: "Isn't that your home planet?"

Claire was stunned, "Cyril told you?"

Seeing that he was not talking, she also knew [-]% of the time.

A forkful of noodles was rolled, wrapped in thick tomato gravy and put into his mouth to eat. Claire asked again: "Are all the slaves there still alive?"

Terrence hesitated for a moment, then said coldly, "Part of it."

late at night.

The crib that was originally placed in the emperor's room had already been moved by Claire to her own room. She put Reynolds to sleep in the crib, stretched her sore back, and climbed into bed after a while.

(End of this chapter)