Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 219 The pessimistic last words of the approaching childbirth
"If I were a human, I would enjoy food." Elijah was honest. "But I am a Zerg. Having a sense of taste and liking food are two different things."

He just evolved this function to adapt to human life, it doesn't mean he likes it.

Then everything is easy to explain.

Claire was still shocked, "Then you remember me."

"Part of it." His face became warm, and he patted her back slowly with his fingers, feeling the girl gradually relaxing under his palm. He said calmly, "Don't you want me to remember all the memories? I have been Wait for it to come out."

Lost memories will be searched from the constant flashbacks, starting from the disintegration of the escape machine, the memory of him becoming Cassius will rush from the spiritual world, how he became him, how he met and fell in love with her Yes, he wanted to think of everything in detail.

He couldn't forget their past, just because she had begged him like that.

Claire's eyes gradually became moist, and she put her arms around his neck, "No wonder you agreed to me making you my lover."

The crispness at that time was not like him at all, it turned out that everything had been foreshadowed long ago.

Elijah's eyes were soft, her fingers lightly rubbed her back, and her voice was smiling, "In my eyes, there is no difference between being your lover or your husband, you can only be my Claire."

"As domineering as ever." She complained in a low voice, her tone was like honey.

The invisible barrier withdrew from them, and the violent vibration of the escape machine hit Claire's body again. She held on to Elijah tightly, and the sweetness was broken before it lasted too long.

An escape machine was flying in front of them. On the old silver-gray left wing, a square piece of titanium alloy was cracked.

From a complete escape machine to its disintegration into burning fragments, a series of chain explosions occurred within a few seconds.

The bright firelight outside the window illuminates Claire's brown eyes.

People were thrown out of the damaged engine room that was spinning and burning, and the internal organs of the body suffered extensive damage in the vacuum environment, accompanied by suffocation, radiation or fragments cutting the body, and the tortured corpses were unbearable.

The light from the explosion exposed the positions of all the escape machines. The Owen nobles who had already targeted the planet Walkley, the army quickly locked them.

The cabin was full of restlessness and panic, and the captain's excited voice sounded from the loudspeaker: "We surrender! We surrender! Our escape planes are full of women, don't fire."

Before they could finish their words, a positioning missile instantly blasted an escape machine on their right into pieces.

"what!!!"

In their cabins, women bend over and scream with their heads buried in their knees.

Everyone knew that they were going to die, sobbing and countless last words echoed in Claire's ears, her eyes were wide open, as if a real suffocation was stuck in her throat, making her unable to breathe.

Elijah wanted to cover her eyes, but she blocked her outstretched hand.

"Let me finish watching." Claire said tremblingly, "These are all things you have seen before, right?"

"Yeah." Cassius replied heavily, his chin resting on the top of her hair, his eyes pondered for a while, and he whispered: "The endless colonization makes me tired, the betrayal of my brothers and feet makes me angry, and human beings The intense mutual emotion intrigued me and made me wonder for the first time whether what I had been doing was all right."

"So you want to use human thinking to understand the world. You became Cassius and lost everything you used to." Claire choked up, "Bart occupies a large part of your memory. He made you want to be human. the source of

"It's part of the reason." Elijah put his arms around her, looking out the window at a missile that was heading towards them with his dark eyes, "You should go home and wait for me, Claire."

Claire leaned against his chest and stared straight ahead, tightly clutching his hand, "Until the last moment, Elijah, I want to see the last moment."

She also saw women embracing each other, men kneeling on the ground praying to God, and the girl named Eve desperately calling her brother for help, but her brother didn't have a chance to escape.

Claire remembered that it was a young man with a honey-colored appearance. He should have chosen to stay on Walkley to face the war. Four days ago, they were still mining on the mountain and chasing on the street.

The missile hit the right wing of the escape machine, and half of the fuselage was directly destroyed and peeled off.

All the hustle and bustle stopped abruptly, turning into a silent pantomime staged tragedy.

A shard of glass slashed across Claire's cheek, and the moment she was hurt, flames burned in her eyes, and the glaring white light gradually enveloped her vision.

Dimly, she saw Elijah standing in front of her, her right arm was smashed and blood splashed onto her face.

In her last sight, his deep black eyes still gazed gently at her.

The memory belonging to Cassius restarted at this moment.

"call"

Like a dead soul returning to the body, lying flat on the bed, the thin body against the pregnant belly suddenly arched the spine, oxygen rushed into the body, and the closed eyes suddenly opened.

"Oh thank goodness! You're awake!"

Achill's mosaic face gradually became clear under the shrinking brown pupils.

Claire opened her mouth wide, and the first sound she made was a low growl of pain.

"Uh!"

There was a hammer-like pain in her abdomen, and she grabbed the bed board with her fingers, and the veins on her neck suddenly burst out.

"Don't be nervous! Claire, don't be nervous! It's just normal contractions! You're about to give birth!" Judith rushed from the door to her bed to hold her hand, preventing her from breaking her fingernails.

Claire didn't even need to raise her head to glance down to see her belly towering under the thin clothes.

"Did I catch up? He's coming out now?" She trembled and made an incomplete voice.

"The fastest time to start is tonight, and maybe tomorrow." Judith helped her wipe away the tears from the pain, and comforted her: "Today happens to be the last day, and you have been in bed for almost a whole month."

"A whole month." She snorted and panted, "I stayed there for less than a week."

"The calculation method of time is different, I have reminded you." Achill walked to the bed where Elija was lying, looked at the data sent back by the instrument, and said: "The peak of mental power reached a peak not long ago. Then it dropped off abruptly, which I consider a success."

This was said to a Zerg who was also standing in the room, and it was also approved by the other party.

Elijah will wake up, his crisis is resolved, and everyone, including the Zerg, will focus on Claire's stomach.

The contractions were intermittent, and the pain came and went quickly. When Claire barely recovered, Achill closed the door of the medical room, and isolated all the female and male orcs who were nervously watching at the door. Even the only one The windows in the hallway were all drawn.

Only a few Zergs and Judith, who had experience in procreation, were left in the house.

Claire was helped to sit up, and Judith helped her lift the clothes covering her belly.

The dark brown lines like dense thorn bushes almost covered the entire stomach, it didn't look like she was pregnant with a child, but rather like she was pregnant with some monster.

"I haven't told them about it, only me and Judith know about it," Archer said.

Seeing that Claire's expression was normal, and she didn't touch her stomach in the slightest of fear, Judith was surprised: "I thought you had long lines after a deep sleep. It turns out that you already knew about your physical condition, why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm fine." Claire replied.

"Claire, you don't understand that you may be infected with the plague, and you have not had an attack because of the existence of this child." Judith's voice was a little sad.

"I know." Claire replied gently, without any surprise in her eyes, she had already got the answer from Terrence.

"Not necessarily, it's just a guess." Achill explained on the side, "Zergs who are smarter than me have checked you with their most advanced equipment, and they are not sure whether this is a virus released by a child. After all, there is no such example in history.”

"The worst outcome is that I die in childbirth." Claire was extremely calm when she said these words.

She turned her head to look at Elija who was transferred to the opposite bed, and seeing his quiet and handsome sleeping face, she whispered: "When Cassius comes back, he may not be able to bear it, and you will need to persuade him then. "

"Claire." Judith clenched her hand, gritted her teeth and said, "You can't die, absolutely not."

"Of course I don't want to die." Claire raised a smile on her pain-white face, "I will try my best to survive, just in case of failure"

She paused, then turned her head to look at Achill, "Then let Cassius take him back to my hometown and let my mother take him for a while, and take my ashes back with him." Burial, the child will accompany her out of grief."

"Hey, do you have to confess your last words now?!" Judith's tone became vicious.

"Just in case I can't get off the delivery table and Cassius hasn't woken up yet." Claire said solemnly to Achill, "You have to tell him what I said, he will understand."

"If the kid doesn't want to hurt you, I think you'll survive, what do you think?" Archer asked.

"He loves me." Claire said without hesitation.

When he was just a ball of meat that appeared in her body without warning, when she felt his shaped hands touching her womb, when she heard his strong beating heart, she knew she couldn't lose him.

The air conditioner in the medical room was turned on low, and the huge bulging stomach quickly felt the coolness, and a burst of tiny goosebumps came out of his arms.

"I want to change to a warmer place." Claire said, "Not here, I don't want to use this as a delivery room."

"Pregnant women are the biggest." Judith held back tears and forced a smile.

After talking to Claire for so long she dared not let her look in the mirror.

After nearly a month of dormancy, she could only rely on the input of nutrient solution, but most of the nutrients were supplied to the baby in her stomach along the blood, and she didn't absorb much. Now she is so thin that her ribs are protruding up.

Claire is not too surprised by her current body that is too frail. She was charred and thin like a corpse after suffering from cancer, but now she is only a little thinner, which is not difficult to accept.

After transferring to a ward, all the female orcs who knew her, including Feiji and others, came.

There was undisguised distress in everyone's eyes, and everyone looked as if they wanted to bear all the pain for her.

"After you give birth, I'll go to the earth to catch you a few big cocks." Martina sat by the bed and opened a special nutrient solution and handed it to her.

"Oral administration is better than infusion." She said meaningfully.

Claire drank a few sips, and it smelled like heated apple juice. She suddenly remembered the apple tree in the glass house at home, and asked Martina if she had asked someone to maintain the tree.

"Don't worry, I picked a few apples back yesterday and brought them to you to eat tonight." Martina said.

"Claire, are you feeling alright? Did you meet the commander in the spiritual world?" Seeing her skinny appearance, Feiji changed the question in a roundabout way.

"He'll be back soon." Claire smiled unconsciously, looking at Fei Ji's clean face, she said, "Your face is healed."

"Of course, I can't lose my appearance." Fei Ji pointed to his face, "I will rely on it to find a wife in the future."

Claire laughed, "I still hope you can take your relationship seriously."

Bude leaned against the door, and thought he cared and said, "You look like you've been tortured badly enough."

Rory kicked his ass, "Get out if you can't talk."

Bud was kicked away, and Claire leaned on the big fluffy pillow and chatted with each of them. During this period, there were a few waves of shock pain. As the delivery was approaching, the male orcs couldn't bother her too much, and retreated one after another.

Claire was accompanied by several females with experience in childbearing. Achill moved in all the medical equipment needed for production, and several knowledgeable Zerg were on standby at any time.

During the period, Claire dismissed everyone and talked to Achill alone.

There are Zerg in front of her and she can't say too much. Now there are only two of them. She said to him seriously: "I want you to devote yourself to the repair of the shuttle after I give birth. If I survive the delivery without being infected with the plague, I will I hope that after the child is weaned, you will hide everyone and send me back to Earth, you can own a certain coordinate point of that era, but don’t leave any traces of me.”

"Why? You want to leave the commander and your child?" Aqier was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

"At that time, you had everything, power and wealth, everything you wanted, why did you leave?!"

With a smile on her face, Claire calmly stated her second ending.

"I don't want Cassius to watch me grow old and say he loves me when I look old, and I don't want my mother to die without seeing me. I have already given all my love and part of my life. For Cassius and my children, I need to be with my loved ones for the rest of the time."

"They have something to rely on when they are old, and they rely on me."

(End of this chapter)