Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 223 Reform
"Absolutely not." Claire resolutely objected, looking at the pale face close at hand, her forceful tone weakened again, "Delay until he is one year old, you can protect him for a while longer."

"That's one year old." His fingertips gently caressed her back, his lips pressed against the side of her face with a few strands of golden hair that fell down, and lightly kissed her cheek On, with a scorching breath.

"The doctor said that you still need to be raised for a month, and I will take you back to your home planet in a month."

The hot breath sprinkled on the bridge of Claire's nose, and her lips were gently licked, "Take you to see where I live."

Claire trembled on his legs, and the fingers holding his collar were also limp, "I remember you said that the harsh environment, fortresses everywhere, and wind and sand everywhere, what's there to see?"

"That's not a problem. You can create whatever you want, and that's not the only purpose." His voice was low and lightly swept over her ears like a feather, "I will be fully prepared to go out and spend a few days with you. The honeymoon of the cycle.”

Honeymoon?

She was enlightened in an instant, and her legs that were not touching the ground shook again, "Are you serious? Don't you have a lot of things to do? Take time away?"

"I don't plan to continue expanding the colony until the existing resources are exhausted."

To consume these existing resources, Claire estimated that it would take hundreds of years.

Cassius is willing to spend more time with her, is it because he knows that his life is not long, and the time he can give her is not too much, and he wants to accompany her until death comes?

There was no need to say words of gratitude, and there was no need to say words of gratitude. Claire raised her hand and rubbed his lowered head like a dog. The short, fluffy black hair that had not been oiled had always felt good to the touch.

"Well done, Cassius, keep doing this in the future."

Cassius smiled when she listened to her slightly rising tone of appreciation like a reward, not because of complacency, but because of the joy after receiving the praise.

He clasped her waist and lowered his head to ask her for a kiss.

The gentle entanglement made Claire's non-touching feet completely soft. She looked into Cassius' eyes, where the small flames turned into raging fires, and he turned all his patience into silent and fierce demands.

Seeing his gradually blurred appearance, Claire fell deeply.

Just one long kiss, kissing out all desires.

He set off to deal with Owen Noble's early morning, and Claire also got up early.

There are professional doctors and Martina's confinement nurse to serve her every day. She recovered very quickly and followed Cassius to watch him get on the plane before going back to feed the sleeping baby the first milk of the day.

The growth rate of Cressius is no different from that of ordinary babies. He was not born as an adult like those high-level Zerg, nor did he grow rapidly like the son of a vampire. His child's trajectory is clear and clear.

"I want to give you a happy childhood, baby."

Claire stuffed a black-horned plush toy into Cressius's arms, and within a few minutes, he violently bit off the head of the plush toy, pulled out a lot of cotton wool and fluttered on the small bed.

Martina suggested next to him, "Why don't you also use iron ones? I think his biggest passion for toys is to stuff them in his mouth, and he can't eat the cotton wool."

Claire silently pulled out the cruelly dismembered toy from his mouth, doubting her firm rebuttal last night, "I should actually hand him over to Cassius, he knows his son's nature better than me."

As soon as he heard the word Cassius, Cressius, who still wanted to bite the doll, immediately retracted his fangs, rubbed his cheek against the back of her hand and started babbling.

Clare stared at the lovely face of Cressius, feeling pity in her heart, but somehow found that she couldn't find the meaning of being around him.

He never wets the bed, sleeps quietly next to her at night without even snoring, and doesn't have to wake up in the middle of the night to breastfeed. He only eats special milk powder for three meals, and the time is very regular.

Without her breast milk and without her teachings, he would naturally become a leader like Cassius.

"Claire?" Seeing her in a daze, Martina reached out and patted her shoulder.

Claire regained her senses, turned to her and asked, "Achille and his research team have left."

"Natalie and the others went with them, and she asked me to bring you a sentence." Martina imitated Natalie's dignified appearance and said, "You must give me back my Judith."

Claire nodded, "It's time for us to solve this problem."

She was about to withdraw her hand when Cressius' little hand grabbed her, "Yeah!"

Martina smiled and said, "He seems to like you the most, and he is reluctant to let you go."

Claire leaned down and kissed his small forehead, "I love you too, baby."

Jones raised his wrist while receiving the document and said, "Claire, the emperor's position has been revoked, and the authority to amend the law has been delegated to you by the commander. I have received the transfer license."

Claire touched Cressius' black hair at last, "Let's go, it's time for us to solve the survival crisis of the females."

After sending several Zergs to look at Cressius, Claire turned and left.

Cassius divided his powers to her, and she has the ability to control the Zerg and Orc armies.

When she led a team of more than a dozen high-level Zerg out of the palace, Commander Bud and Feiji each led a small team and waited at the door.

Claire pulled down the car window and looked at the two people standing straight at the door, "Are you sure I'm going to come out today?"

"About those females." Fei Ji explained his purpose of coming, "I have no right to interfere with the decisions made by the commander, but some of them have formed partners with ours, Claire, can you?"

Claire interrupted him, "Go back to the barracks and wait for news, I'm here to solve this matter."

Watching her motorcade drive away, Bude followed suit, "I don't care about others, I have to go to the correctional center to pick up my female."

"What problem can Claire solve? Make the commander change his mind?" asked an orc private who had just been released.

Feiji stood for a while, then shook his head, "She has the heart of a commander, and she can control the life and death of the entire orc clan."

The Correctional Institute, which carried many of Claire's memories, is now mostly in ruins. It was riddled with holes because of the war, and only some separated houses and a few missing chapels survived.

The team of workers rebuilding the cathedral was already repairing, so she stopped their work and issued a new order.

"Don't pretend to be the original, build a children's playground."

"Children's Paradise?" The workers looked at each other.

"Well, Children's Paradise." Claire repeated affirmatively: "An amusement park created for children."

"Yes, Mrs Clare."

Without even hesitating, the maintenance team withdrew quickly, preparing to modify the drawings overnight to rebuild the so-called children's playground.

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Most of the orc nobles were strangled by the Zerg in the war, leaving only a few surviving individual nobles and cargo ship captains.

They gathered in a separate chapel in the penitentiary, preparing to bring back their females, or to apply for females based on their latest meritorious service, and there was a lot of excitement inside.

Claire walked into the temporary chapel and saw a row of females standing neatly.

They put on pure white dresses and hoods again, and each lowered their heads so that they could not see clearly.

Her arrival made the noisy church temporarily quiet.

Ms. Eva stood at the front and greeted her first when she saw her: "Mrs. Claire."

Knowing that her identity was even more exaggerated than before, the noisy nobles and several captains kept their mouths shut, their eyes full of hidden vigilance and hostility.

"There are still a lot of vacant houses in the wealthy area that used to be used by the nobles." Claire went straight to Judith. She was tall and easy to identify.

The hood is off, and Judith looks up.

"What do you think of the villa there?" she asked.

"Big and comfortable," Judith answered truthfully.

"Then change your clothes and come with me to choose your new address." Claire pulled the white cloak on her in disgust, "This thing should be set on fire."

Judith was stunned for two seconds, and when she realized it, she hugged her, lifted her up and jumped up, "Claire! I'm so glad I have the habit of caring for the weak!"

Claire was forced to jump up and down with her, and when Judith calmed down, she turned her head to look at dozens of pairs of eyes staring at her, "You go with Judith, as long as it is a vacant house, You can all move in."

As soon as she said this, there was a brief silence in the air, and then there were screams of surprise.

Returning from hell to heaven, all females boil.

"What do you mean? It means we can be citizens now? We can have a big house of our own?" Wanda's eyes were red, joy did not stay on her face, but grief and sentimentality surrounded her.

Claire guessed that she was suffering from this late identity, her husband died too unjustly.

"Starting from today, the Seravel Orc Empire, the female laws and regulations of the entire galaxy will be revised."

Claire turned to face her, facing all the females who surrounded her, and solemnly said: "You will become legal citizens, your status is extremely noble, no male can force you to mate with you, you have the right to choose your own spouse, you The children born still enjoy the best medical care and education in the world."

Compared to the excitement of the females, the nobles who were going to take the female home to give birth to their cubs turned black when they heard these words.

"Commander Cassius has agreed for us to restore the penitentiary. What does Mrs. Clare mean now? Blatantly provoking his authority?" Someone said angrily.

Claire looked at the furious orc with a calm face, "The exploitation of the powerful class is an unavoidable disaster. It is undeniable that you have paid a lot to this country. In my world, I cannot eradicate such injustice, but here I am can do."

She has been suffocated for so long, and the women's rights that she has been compressed for so long must always be held high above her head, like these people proclaiming the arrival of peace and the victory of women.

She treasured all that was won by love, and all that was redeemed by love.

The females all left to change their clothes, and the high-level Zerg brought by Claire poured into the church and surrounded all the orcs who came to beg for the females.

The following robot, Jones, turned on the optical brain, and each piece of law was in a state that could be input and modified, which represented the highest authority granted.

Claire said: "What I just said will be compiled into a formal law. Of course, you can also obtain the mating rights of females. Try to please them. Maybe one day they will change their minds and accept you."

"Do you think this is fair!?" A captain questioned, "We work hard to earn merits in exchange for female and reproductive rights. This is fair. If you just deprive them of it, who will be willing to do things in the future?"

Claire couldn't help laughing when she mentioned this, and she pulled a chair at random and asked Jones to move it to the steps.

Sitting under the wooden cross, she raised her chin and looked at them with a smile, "Everyone, when did we lack labor? Some of the things you don't want to do are fought by ordinary orcs, and some of the meritorious deeds you don't want are private soldiers who are willing to fight for them."

"Take a step back and say that the Zerg has settled here, and the aristocratic class system no longer exists."

"What are you still thinking about?" Claire's smile came and disappeared quickly, and her tone sank when she talked about women being listed as objects.

"What's the difference between females and you? A two-legged cup? A walking uterus? How do you define them like that?"

"It's just to solve the reproductive crisis and use our elite first sons to give birth to the best children." The captain replied.

"How about this? I agree to draw a certain number of males, analyze which one has better genes than them, and send them to the females' residences for them to choose. Whose children can be conceived depends on their wishes and preferences." , do you accept?"

As soon as Claire's words fell, several orcs exploded instantly, "Are you kidding me!? What do you think of us?"

"So don't make fun of me."

She stood up and kicked the chair away, imitating Cassius's expressionless expression: "The purpose of my coming here today is not to argue with you, nor to discuss with anyone, this is just a notice."

"Whether they have reproductive function or not, females are always legal citizens of the empire. They enjoy all the privileges they should enjoy. Anyone who interferes with their normal life will be punished according to the newly drafted law."

Claire's words were recorded verbatim by Jones, including the video that he turned on as soon as he entered the church, recording everything this woman did today and putting it on the Internet.

The senior Zergs in the church were wary of these orcs with extremely ugly expressions, and they would kill them on the spot whenever they gave some danger signals.

Bude, who came late, happened to meet Claire who came out slowly, and the orcs who came to pick up the female ended up being ashamed. The orcs immediately cast a hopeful look at him, but Bude just stared at Claire and asked, "The matter is settled." Where is my female?"

"Go find it yourself, if she is still willing to go home with you." Claire waved her hand.

(End of this chapter)