Chapter 1944 Love with Broken Wings 9
"Grandpa Taizu." Iger whispered, his voice was very soft. For today, he specially wore the commander's uniform. The uniform with badges all over the chest and star epaulets was a bit out of place with his too young face. But this uniform and official title were obtained by his strength, even if his background was relatively high.
It is important to know that most of the descendants of other interstellar founders are ordinary administrators after joining the military.
"You are the founder of the Planet Alliance, and you also understand that your brain is about to decay and cannot be reversed. My ancestors, ancestors, great ancestors, grandfathers, and father all died on the battlefield. As the descendants of the commander, they must go to the battlefield... You watched them die, and I almost died on the battlefield. Our family has done so much for humanity.”
"While you still have the ability to make decisions, pass your position to me. After taking the throne, I will announce that the next one will not be any of my descendants. Believe me, I will end the war, I will!"
The old man's slightly cloudy eyes were filled with tears. The tears gathered in his eyes and finally rolled down.
Egger stood in front of the hospital bed and waited quietly. Finally, the old man's withered fingers pressed the call button, and doctors and nurses arrived quickly.
"Link meeting video, I have something important to announce!" the interstellar commander said in an old and hoarse voice.
Three days later, Egger was announced as taking office. After a simple ceremony, he became the new leader of the Interstellar Alliance.
At the beginning, many people questioned him. After all, he was too young. He became the supreme leader under the age of twenty, and he was a descendant of the former commander of the Star Alliance.
In just a few short months, the battles he personally commanded caused the Earth Alliance to suffer successive defeats. He also arrested several senior leaders who tried to force him to step down, and sent him and all their followers to the front lines to fight. The vigorous and resolute style makes people disrespectful and intimidating.
After another two years, the Earth Alliance was beaten and had to negotiate. They negotiated while fighting. They negotiated back and forth for a year. After accepting fairly acceptable conditions, the two sides of humanity finally ceased war.
And if the smoke becomes one of the conditions in the negotiation, it must go to the Galaxy Alliance.
……
Xining rubbed his face, what kind of magical situation is this called riding a horse? Being able to become the supreme commander of tens of millions of people and a relatively advanced civilization at the age of twenty is a myth that can only be found in novels.
Do you really think that he is a prince and can naturally become a king?
Well, whatever the plot emperor wants the male protagonist to be, he can be. Not to mention the Supreme Commander, even the Emperor of the Universe can become one!
On the other side, Iger also pulled his thoughts back from his memories, with a slight smile on his lips.
There may be something wrong with Bessie, who was appointed by the alliance committee. It would not be good if she refused immediately. It's fine now. If Yanchen doesn't like it and knocks people unconscious, then they have to change it.
Not long after, Xining, who had moved to lean on the bed, saw ten staff members dressed as maids standing side by side in front of them.
"Miss Ruo, please choose something you don't hate." The manager on the side seemed polite, but in fact he rolled his eyes secretly. He was just a hostage. It was good that he was not locked up in a prison. He was not satisfied with being taken care of by a person, so he beat him. This must be a difficult master to serve. It seems that the legendary alliance enjoys treatment based on status, which is equivalent to the feudal society.
Ten? This is too exaggerated.
Xining scanned it and asked feebly: "How many can be left?"
How many more? The manager had a look of contempt on his face: "How many do you want to keep?"
She was still half-dead like this: "The more the merrier, if it's convenient, just keep them all."
The manager choked, that's right, she wasn't the one paying the wages anyway, so it would be nice to keep them all and have more people work. This gave the ten candidates mixed feelings. They were happy that they could stay here and the treatment was much better than before; but those who were worried were afraid that they would also be beaten.
"Wait a moment, let me ask for permission." The manager raised his arm and used the intercom on his wrist to contact him. After hanging up, respond: "Up to three."
Xining quickly selected three people based on his memory.
"You stay, others can go." The manager waved his hand.
But some people were unwilling to leave and immediately wiped away tears: "Miss Ruo, please keep me. I am a person on the ground and I will definitely work hard."
Xining narrowed her eyes. She knew this little girl, her name was Shitou, and everyone called her Little Shitou. Those outside the Earth Alliance often say that they are people on the earth, while those in the Star Alliance above are called people in the sky.
"People on earth" live in poverty, and their children are often given nicknames for fear of not being able to feed them, and because they have little education.
Xiao Shitou was not in the body owner's room at that time, but she would always get close to her. The body owner allowed Xiao Shitou to get close to her because Xiao Shitou was an orphan like her and was not from here. Seeing Xiao Shitou swallowing saliva at the delicious food in the room, the body owner will also tolerate Xiao Shitou to eat some.
But in the end, I found out that Xiao Shitou was actually a spy planted here by the Earth Alliance. The body owner was secretly brought back to the Earth Alliance, and Xiao Shitou's tip was indispensable.
If the body owner hadn't committed suicide and the Interstellar Alliance had finally won, Little Shitou would have been rewarded. If her identity was exposed, she wouldn't be able to go back and continue working as an undercover agent. She would definitely be given a comfortable position to reward her for her great contributions.
This time we can't go back to the old road, Xining Youyou said: "I don't want to see her again in the future."
The manager was stunned again. Why did this hostage always act out of common sense? As people living on the same planet, shouldn't they be closer to each other? In other words, people inside the base look down on people outside the base, so they don’t let people stay?
The little stone was so frightened that he knelt down and trembled all over: "Miss Ruo, I, I just really want to stay..." His pitiful appearance made everyone look down on this eccentric and unruly hostage.
The corner of Xi Ning's mouth curled up: "You look too much like a person I don't want to see. When I see you, I will be angry, which will affect my health. If I can't control my temper and kill you by mistake, that would be bad. Go wherever you like, as long as I don’t see you.”
If you make it look like I can't tolerate you and want to kill you, then I'll just let you go and I'll probably kill you. Are you scared? From now on, if you still dare to hang around in front of my sister, I'll beat you every time I see you. If you appear with Bessie, I'll beat you two together.
At this time, Xiao Shitou was stunned and couldn't say anything no matter how much tea he said. Tea girls are afraid of violent girls. If they don't beep with you, they will beat you if they feel unhappy. Anyway, in this world, it is not illegal to hit people, but they are still beaten if they break the law.
It’s really hard to take care of! But if you have anything to say, it’s easy to do. I'm afraid that if I don't say anything, I will get sick or die from holding it in, and I will have a huge responsibility.
The supervisor waved his hand and asked the remaining seven people to leave. Including Xiao Shi, who looked astonished and still had tears on his face, they were all pulled away.
There were three left, and Xining didn't want to say anything more: "Do whatever you have to do, don't worry about me." After saying that, he covered them with quilts, put pillows on them, and snored.
The three of us looked at each other, then we rolled up our sleeves and found something to do. We mopped the floor and wiped the table. There must be something to do here.
(End of chapter)