This Male Was Forced To Support His Family [Zerg]

Lu Chen entered the Imperial Mecha Research Institute as usual.

The appearance of this research institute is unremarkable. The sail-like monolithic building is located on the edge of Jinghu Lake. The artistic shape makes it like an art gallery, unlike the place where fighter jets are studied.

This contrast in design aesthetics comes from a certain hobby of the old director of the institute.

The old director, Noch, loves this kind of fun, interesting and unreliable design, and the mechas he designed under his pen are exactly the same as his aesthetics. They are imaginative and more imaginative than the works of young people who have just entered the institute.

As soon as Lu Chenfu entered the door, he heard a few bangs of fireworks, and the colored bars exploded like fireworks, all falling on his expressionless head.

"Lieutenant General Lu! Happy Holidays!"

Designers from all sides drilled out from all corners of the stairs upstairs and downstairs, shouting happy holidays happily, and the director, Nuoqi, refused to admit defeat, rushed forward and exploded a few fireworks on Lu Chen's head.

"Hmm! Lu Shi, the old man wishes you a happy holiday!"

Lu Chen calmly pulled down the jumbled color bars on his head, and asked, "What holiday is today?"

The old man smiled, like an old urchin, and blinked: "There is no holiday festival! Are you happy? Are you happy?"

Lu She gave a faint cry.

He said, when will a holiday come out in vain?

Under the leadership of the old director, the entire research institute lived back to their teens and twenties.

"Oh no, of course there are also anniversaries," the old man Nuoqi smiled, and without a word, he raided Lu Chen's head with fireworks, "Hey! Lu Shi has been in our office for a week, shouldn't we celebrate!"

"Oh!" the other designers nodded and booed, "Director, celebrate one day off!"

The old man can be fine, and said: "There will be a holiday during the holidays, but it is too imaginative. Look at the work you designed, and it is a loss here! Overtime work to celebrate, oh yeah! Come, let it go!"

Nuoqi led his head to put out the fireworks again. This time no worm took care of him. They all returned to their posts, faintly continuing to draw the manuscripts and test the data with red eyes.

The old man Nuoqi sighed: "Look at these young worms, one generation is inferior to one generation. I am not happy during the festival, and I will flatten my mouth when I work overtime. Alas, I will leave my old man alone on weekends."

Lu Chen said sincerely: "Then you really deserve it."

Noch waved his hand: "Come and come, let’s not talk about this. It’s a rare anniversary today. I will bring you in to see our treasured treasure. Tell you, I usually don’t let the baby see insects. You are today. Blessed..."

Lu Chen became interested in the baby in his mouth.

After all, the old director is one of the best in today's empire. The masterpiece is the Mecha "Imperial Star" before Lu Chen.

The old man spent ten years designing the "star of the empire". According to him, this work devoted all his life's effort and talent to his life.

But Lu Chen deeply doubted this.

Because at this moment, when he described this treasured treasure, he said the same: "This baby, I spent my life's efforts and almost consumed my life's talents. When I made the final draft on the draft, it was said to be earth-shattering. spirits…"

Lu Chenxin said, good fellow, counting the dozens of works designed by the old director—doesn’t this mean that you have weeped the world dozens of times? The world and ghosts of the institute are really busy.

But when he really passed through the heavy coded infrared and security facilities and entered the deep underground secret room of the Mecha Research Institute, Lu Chen saw the treasure that the director said in person, and he was deeply shocked by this and couldn't say it. talk.

This is a huge curved finger made of cold silver, with countless pieces of steel spliced ​​into a perfect fit. The lower end of the curved fingertip is sharp, and one finger is as high as seven stories, and the upper end reaches the ceiling of the research room.

As for such a seven-floor-high finger, Lu Chen could vaguely see three cockpits distributed in it, embedded in the finger joints.

He was shaken dumb for a moment, and three pilots needed to control one finger.

"How to move?" Lu Chen asked the old director in a puzzled way.

The old man Nuoqi smiled mysteriously, pressed a fingerprint device, and suddenly a puff of steam sprayed in front of his eyes, and the wall of the research room in front of him was slowly folded and unfolded.

Lu Chen suddenly realized that the seventh-floor underground secret room he was in was only a part of this underground research room.

-The part of a finger.

They built a huge "construction site" underground, and the floor slab was dug deep into the ground to accommodate the giant owner of this finger.

After the wall was opened, the outside was black and dark. I don’t know what kind of monster is hiding in the darkness. Lu Chen couldn’t take care of too much. He was anxious to step forward to find out, but the old director stopped him: "Eh, eh, Lu Shi, you can Wait, this baby is the top secret scientific research project of the empire. If you haven't signed the confidentiality agreement, I can't show it to you."

Lu Chen choked on him and almost laughed.

If you don't show it, you have already shown him so much?

The old director didn't deliberately use Wei'er to lure him. In order to continue to find out, did he have to sign this word?

Although he knew this was the old man's "treacherous trick", Lu Chen looked up at him with a secret smile, and glanced up at the mecha that even a finger had already shocked him so much, and he had no choice but to nod his head.

"I sign."

It was not long before the old man's expression of "I'll say it" was triumphant, and he listened to Lu Chen calmly continuing to say: "Unexpectedly, the'Star of Hope' program has made such great progress in just five years."

Old Nuoqi was dumbfounded, and he banged his fingers and landed sinking.

"What do you know... How do you know! The'Star of Hope' project!"

Lu Chen turned his gaze back to the old director who was shocked and frightened as if he had seen a ghost. He quietly discovered a reality: "You seem to have forgotten the director. What did I do before?"

The old man Nuoqi looked suspicious for a while, and patted his head sharply: "Oh, we used to be a mixed army headquarters, and the mix is ​​not low... Empire knight, Lieutenant General Lu, commander of the Fifth Army."

"Well, wait, the Fifth Army Commander?" The old man tilted his head and patted his forehead. "Hey, I have a bad memory when I am old. It seems that this plan was led by the five-party meeting of the army commanders..."

Lu Chen nodded, indicating that his memory was correct: "Yeah."

The old director was shocked and said: "You made it?!"

Seeing Lu Chen nodded again, the old director sighed faintly: "Then what kind of sign are you still signing? I'm so suspenseful for the old man."

Lu Chen said, "No, it's a big surprise. I didn't expect it to be so shocking after it was completed. However, the confidentiality agreement still has to be signed. After all, I have withdrawn from the military."

The wheelchair slowly approached the dark place, and the airflow blown from the ground by the ventilating blower could especially be brought into this platform noisily.

He looked under the high hanging platform.

Looking along the black mech, I couldn't see the specific huge main body, and vaguely saw the huge soleplate of the feet. On the high-hanging scaffold opposite, there were also tall fingers like the platform on this side.

And the densely layered scaffolding walks through countless white-clothed researchers, test data, or deployment details.

The old director also sighed on the side. He had seen countless times and was still shocked by countless times. He sighed and sighed: "Your'Star of Hope' project is really big, and this Big Mac is also It's just a part of the plan. I heard that there is still a light bomb that can blow up a galaxy's research and development plan?"

Lu Chen raised his head and saw the head of the Big Mac.

His huge eyes were dull, looking at him against the deep light in the darkness.

The old director continued: "I'm just a researcher, and I don't know anything. The military department said that such a big plan is to deal with the Atlan Federation, which is far away from countless galaxies? But let me be honest, Lu Shi , The next command on the paper is simple, you really see the real thing, you have to see how terrifying this thing is..."

"Maybe," the old man shook his head, but didn't say anything. "Maybe..."

Lu Chen didn't speak anymore. After a while, he retracted his gaze to look at the giant's head, lowered his dark eyes, and said without ups and downs: "Director, the legitimacy of all weapons depends on its users. "

The old man Nozie nodded in agreement: "Indeed, the weapon itself is innocent, but the user, this is mysterious..."

Lu Chen didn't answer again. The purpose of the military's research and development of this plan was to get secret information at first. The scientific research workers of the Atlan Federation were secretly gathered by the central government, suspected of developing some special weapons. In response, the Imperial Ministry also proposed a research and development plan.

In the beginning, as a corps stationed on the front line all year round, Lu Chen voted against it.

He was stained with too much blood on the battlefield, his own blood, the blood of the enemy, and the blood of his colleagues. Out of a certain physical aversion, he would subconsciously frown when he mentioned the development of a weapon that was extremely lethal.

Randall is a staunch supporter of this plan, and he even put forward the bill in the first place. He also talked to Lu Shen privately. Later, Lieutenant General Bud also voted against the side of approval. Lu Chen's vote was invalid. He could only do his best to set up subsequent weapons and strive to require unanimous approval by the five-party meeting.

Randall did not object to this, and other army commanders also had their own concerns and considerations, so on the use of this point, he finally adopted Lu Shen's suggestion.

All the high lethality weapons included in the "Hope Star" plan must be approved by a five-party meeting for each call, and a veto will be revoked.

As for where this plan will go in the future, Lu Chen hoped that the war would never happen again. Fortunately, before retiring, he rushed to the last battle on the border before the rebels and signed the "Hundred Year Armistice Agreement" with the Atlant Federation.

Perhaps after the inhabitants of the galaxy are used to living in peace, the day of war will never come again.

Gu Yu handed over the clues he had finally found out after a week of stalking, and handed him over to the marshal's office.

Randall personally instructed not to provoke an alarm, and to follow this hard-won clue and investigate everything secretly.

After get off work, Gu Yu shared the matter with his major general. He held on the horizontal bar in a bit of anguish, and said with his face under his shoulders: "It's easy to say. Investigate secretly. Fitch's male worm is very vigilant, and he usually mentions it. I won’t mention the kingdom of males, how do we secretly investigate? Watching for a few months? Or just stay up late to listen to his nightlife?"

Gu Yu was about to vomit, and the grievance was not ordinary.

Lu Chen was holding the horizontal bar next to him, trying to stand up slowly.

Gu Yu watched his every move, and if there was a discrepancy, he could rush straight up.

Lu Chen propped on the horizontal bar, sweat rolled down his chin, and finally stood firm. After breathing well, he took a sentence: "Since Fitch is greedy for sex, why not send a female close to him? Asking for information?"

Gu Yu's eyes lit up instantly, and she didn't even want to lean over, and directly kissed him on the cheek loudly, "Dear, you are so talented, why didn't I expect it?"

When Lu Chen almost couldn't stabilize him, Gu Yu was panicked to help.

Lu Chen held him backhand and shook his head at him. Gu Yu understood the meaning in his eyes and was taken aback for a while.

Lu Chen just let go of his hand and walked three steps to the side. Walking very unstable, such as the dangerous building tottering, swaying upside down, when the last step fell, immediately fell into the embrace of Gu Yu who had been following.

But the joy in Lu Chen's eyes can no longer be suppressed.

"Yuyu! I can go now!"

Gu Yu held him in his arms blankly, reacting slowly, slowly and dumbly burying the white hair head into his neck, smelling the scent of cold, pine, new rain that belonged to Lu Chen, and laughed in a low voice.

A happy laugh.

Lu Chen's neck was itchy by the breath he sprayed when he laughed.

With the strength of hugging Gu Yushi, he stood up in his arms, and his height was on the same level as him for the first time.

He kissed his smooth forehead, and his narrow eyes narrowed with a smile: "Yuyu, you shouldn't laugh, I stand up, and I will be a little higher than you in the future."

Gu Yu hummed: "It's only three or four centimeters, not counting."

"One year old is also big, one centimeter is also high." Teacher Lu teased him, "If you meet you, drink more milk before going to bed. Maybe it can grow longer. Well, you have to eat every day carefully, you see, I eat more seriously than you."

"Humph, it's Teacher Lu who didn't give it." Gu Yu said naively.

Lu Chen: "Huh? That sounds wrong, why didn't I give you food?"

The white hair on Gu Yu's forehead slid down his beautiful eyes, and he squinted, prolonging the rogue tone: "It's before going to bed at night, Teacher Lu won't give me a drink—"

Lu Chen covered his mouth in time, a little embarrassed, and glanced at him warningly: "Master."

If you ignore the redness of his earlobe, the warning will be more effective.

Gu Yu tilted his head, with handsome eyebrows as innocent as a child, and asked, "Drink milk before going to bed, Teacher Lu, you never told me to drink it before—Is something wrong? Or, Teacher Lu, what you think is Either way, I can actually..."

Lu Chen held his leaning face, and squeezed gently.

"Yuyu, are you deceiving me?" he asked calmly.

Gu Yu makes sense: "You can only be deceived if you have a ghost in your heart! Teacher Lu, Major General Lu, you have a ghost in your heart, hurry up and talk to me, I definitely don't dislike it..."

"You're still very cooperative, aren't you?" Lu Chen squeezed his chin, faintly revealing his true colors.

Gu Yu blinked, and then resumed her well-behaved appearance: "Teacher Lu, can you make a discussion?"

"What to discuss?" Lu Chen saw what other flowers he could say.

Gu Yu said seriously: "Look, every night, you want to sleep with me. I want to grow taller like you and change the same. It's fair."

Lu Shen: "..."

He was speechless.

He knows his family encounters too well. This little kid likes to be lazy and has a great playful mind. However, apart from the inconvenience of his legs, everything else meets and far exceeds the body standards of ordinary females-in short, resistant to toss.

However, as a serious retired military officer, Lu Chen likes to do things directly, and he can't adapt to this kind of shameful activity. Moreover, his family encounters a lot of bad-hearted things. The outside looks like an angel, but the inside is really black. Every time he insists on staring directly at his face, he has to ask about his feelings without letting go of his reaction.

Every time Lu Chen experienced it, it was like going up to a mountain and going down to a sea of ​​fire.

However, Gu Yu cleverly grabbed what Lu Chen wanted.

Change the same for the same?

Lu Chen's momentum suddenly shortened, pressing a certain kind of shame, and his voice was inaudible like a mosquito: "But I, no..."

Gu Yu’s black heart stuffing was revealed, and he asked: "Huh? Nothing? Nothing? Teacher Lu, you are not good. You are also a worm who has done business. There is no sincerity in the transaction. Ah."

Lu Chen's voice lowered, and he whispered a few words in his mouth without even letting out the sound.

He regrets it very much now, regretting why he wants to improve this crop.

Ah, it really is because he teased his family Yuyu, waiting for him here.

Gu Yu also consciously wants to eat sweets, so she can't overdo it first. He stretched out his index finger and put it in front of his major general's lips, blinked, hissed lightly, and smiled very beautifully.

"Such words, I have to go to the bedroom to say..."

…

But no matter how sweet the glutinous rice **** are, the inside is also black.

Lu Chen later realized this deeply this night.