Zerg’s Daughter-in-law Are All 2.4 Meters

Thirty years ago.

Wilson stood outside the sterile room and looked at the cold face of the little life that was bred inside without a trace of warmth.

His hair was as black as his eyes, and his skin was white, the white of a Caucasian. His facial contours are different from the softness of most females, but he is known to be the coldest of people. The reason is that this man has never smiled at anyone, and he is always the calmest on the battlefield.

"I don't understand why you're going to the gene bank to adopt a child like this? It's so sudden." The long black hair was tied back into a ponytail, and some young faces were full of vigor, with sharp amber eyes staring at the adoptive father in front of him. Holding the military cap in one hand, the other hand naturally droops down into a fist, and the military uniform is extremely tall and straight.

The man who was disturbed slowly turned his head and said in an emotionless and unwavering voice: "Lu Jie, I may be 'dead'. In the future, you must teach this child to grow up in the most severe and harshest way, and then let him grow up. I will lead you to continue my unfinished business." Wilson looked coldly at the unformed life behind the glass.

It's like looking at a life form in a textbook, not a relative.

Lu Jie widened his eyes in shock, then gritted his teeth and lowered his head and muttered, "I don't understand why...that person has failed! Completely failed! Let's not try to force it..."

Wilson looked at the young man in front of him without hesitation, warmth or explanation in his eyes. He is just a soldier, cold-blooded and ruthless, not suitable for any emotional situation.

At that time, Lu Jie thought that Wilson chose such a path only because he was in a relationship. In the future, he would only understand why Wilson chose such a path and why his eyes were cold.

Lu Jie stood there for a long time without looking up until Wilson left.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Jie raised his head and looked at the little life, his eyes were obscure.

A hundred years ago, the royal family name of the Zerg Empire was Nai. When the old emperor was in power, the eldest prince was imprisoned for assassinating and poisoning his majesty the previous emperor during the battle for the throne. The second prince revealed that the meritorious deeds were deeply loved by the emperor, and the old emperor became the emperor after his death.

No matter what the inside story is, whether the eldest prince has been wronged or not. The last to sit on the throne was the second prince, Gailson Nath. instead of Pfister Nath.

Later, Jia Ersen ruled for a hundred years and suppressed Feist for a hundred years. Jia Ersen had several children in succession.

That is Bigas and Tingman and others.

At that time, Feist actually didn't give up. He was wronged. He hated and plotted against his younger brother and plotted a rebellion. And the people in his hands are actually the most important is the general of the empire, Wilson.

Wilson has a good relationship with the current Emperor, and Jia Ersen also trusts him. Not actually knowing that Wilson was actually just following along seemingly obediently. His true allegiance is that the person with whom he has a close relationship is me! The stupid hateful brother will die at our hands sooner or later! Feist thought so.

So on that day, under Wilson's cooperation, Pfister and others successfully rebelled and marched into His Majesty's bedroom.

Seeing victory in sight, Pfister swung the blade towards Jia Ersen while talking about his hatred!

The sharp blade cut through the candle flame, like the thick red fabric of the curtain, and blood poured out, instantly staining the clothes, cheeks, fingers and the floor. A series of screams sounded!

Pfister fell to the ground and vomited blood uncontrollably from his mouth, and the blood flowing from his body became a pool of blood. He thought he was just the close Wilson lurking in his brother's place, and used his magnificent swordsmanship to kill one minister after another who followed him in rebellion.

Those loyal to him fled in a hurry, and the soldiers who obeyed Wilson and followed him watched coldly. The man's black hair was flying, his soft facial features did not show any smile or fear, and his dark eyes sent the sword into the back of the fleeing minister in the blood, and stabbed them in the opposite direction! When it was pulled out again, it brought out a splash of blood!

So beautiful... as ruthless as the **** of death, like a **** above. The condescending contempt, thinking that Pfister and countless males were deeply fascinated by Wilson who was fighting on the battlefield like this.

But I didn't expect that one day I would die under such beauty and experience the trembling feeling when facing the **** of death. Pfister twitched and spat out the last blood and closed his eyes.

All the rebels were dead, and Wilson stood on the carpet with the coat of arms embroidered with gold thread, the blood on his arms and on his sword dripping down.

Jia Ersen lost his frightened and cowardly look and stood up and kicked Feister's body, laughing: "You know Feist, I have long wanted to kill you and the ministers who followed you! I know your treasonous intentions. I'm a fool in the palace who deliberately let you in! Only then can I give me a reason to kill you all! Hahahaha, so everyone knows that you were murdered because of your treason, you idiot Just like I was framed by me to murder the father and the emperor at the beginning! Pfft hahaha!"

The middle-aged Jia Ersen laughed frantically, crouched down on his stomach and Feist's corpse and said, "Do you think Wilson can help you only by intimacy? Haha, you are wrong, stupid pig! Only interests! Only interests are The strongest relationship in the world! Idiot, idiot!"

After he finished speaking, he stood up and looked at Wilson. He looked at Wilson, the invincible general with the name of the Black Death, with a noble smile: "Wilson, you have done a good job, I can promise you to let your followers live. But you I know, I don't want other people to know about this, especially a dangerous person like you. But you've worked for me for a long time, so just..."

Wilson stood motionless, he didn't need blood at all, and he didn't even need a weapon. Just standing there can make people tremble and smell the blood rushing to the face.

When Jia Ersen finished speaking, Wilson looked up at him and put away his sword. The corners of Jia Ersen's mouth rose in satisfaction...

The next day, the Empire announced to the entire Zerg: Prince Feist led his subordinates and some ministers to break into the palace late at night, intending to kill the current Zerg Emperor His Majesty and rebelled. As a result, he was killed by the general, and the general Wilson died in battle to protect His Majesty the emperor and died for the country...

History: The Pfister Incident.

And the only innocent person in that battle was the child born at such a moment and taken away by the fugitive Pfisters.

A male juvenile seven-pointed to Wilson.

However, Lu Jie, who learned of the death of his adoptive father Wilson, tried his best to save the child, but failed repeatedly.

Until today, there is a male named Fu Liangyan standing here, harmless, even a little stupid.

Lu Jie looked at that child countless times. Wilson's genes were also injected into his body. Why is it so different from Wilson?

Everyone who has seen him thinks that this person is too good, too honest, and even a little cowardly and incompetent... He always gives people a feeling of kneading and grasping at first glance...

Thirty years later.

Sitting on the ship escorting back to the Zerg, I held the seal in my hand and moved my fingers a few times, and the simple seal snapped in half from the middle, looking at the small storage inside. The text above, belonging to Wilson, made my eyes sink.

I've read the contents inside, since I've returned to the Zerg, I can't show it to anyone... I stood up, walked to the toilet, closed the door, threw the storage on the ground, walked over and smashed it with one foot, and bent over to smash all the pieces. Throw it in the toilet, reach down and press flush.

Looking condescendingly, he leaned against the door and sighed while looking at the debris that was swept away.

"Hey! Don't kick me with such a troublesome thing~ Dad..."