Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 222 His Power Is Also Divided To Her

Judith explained on the sidelines, "He has to bite a soft one every day."

"Won't this break your teeth?"

"This is a new pacifier just changed today, even if it is replaced with a bite-resistant one, it will still break."

So these small teeth are harder than diamonds.

Claire felt a pain in her chest.

"What a little vampire."

She gave a comment unconsciously, and the broken dream in her mind was suddenly taken over by nerves, and the picture that emerged made her smile freeze.

In order to hide her emotions, she took a nutrient solution with one hand and drank it.

The small iron nipple was stuffed into Cressius' small mouth, and his mother made him drink very politely today, only making sporadic 'biting ice cube' sounds.

Claire turned her head and asked Cassius, who was not focused on the child at all, "Do you want to hug him?"

"No, he doesn't need me." The resistance on his face was evident.

Claire was silent for three seconds, then threw the empty tube of nutrient solution into the trash can placed by the window five meters away, raised her hand and forced the child onto his knee.

"Must hug."

Martina turned her head and glanced at the trash can placed far away, and silently retracted her half-stretched hand,
The warm interaction in a family, the friends and subordinates who came to visit retreated with discernment.

Cassius lowered his head, staring at the baby lying on his back between his lap without saying a word.

His eyes were dark and heavy. Cressius, who was holding the iron milk bottle, closed his mouth, and his big brown eyes were filled with mist of grievance.

"do not Cry."

The commanding tone was full of sternness.

The young baby trembled and bit the pacifier with sharp teeth, and Claire saw three or four small holes in the pacifier.

She punched Cassius in the chest, "You scared him."

"Scheming."

"Isn't it like you?" Claire glared at him, "He will be your company in the future and your thoughts, you have to love him."

"My thoughts and company are you." Cassius suppressed the baby's kicking movement with one hand, turned sideways and kissed her on the face, "Love is yours too."

"I went through all kinds of hardships to give birth to him, and it was Cassius who made you feel responsible and loving for him." Claire resisted his face that was about to approach again, and said seriously: "If you don't love him, I will be very sad. "

Her expression was too serious, and Cassius stopped his movements, frowning at the child holding the bottle in his lap.

"I had hoped for him until he was born on your deathbed."

All his emotional changes were just because the child almost killed her, and his guilt and anger angered the child.

Cassius touched the baby's soft skin with his fingertips, "I am fully responsible for this accident. Clasius has already been born, and I will let him grow up safely."

Claire leaned on his shoulder, stroking Clasius's other cheek with her fingers, "It wasn't an accident, I was willing to risk my life to give birth to him."

"You'll love him because he's a lot like me."

Those pitiful big brown eyes were exactly the same as hers, and Cassius didn't refute, his eyes gradually softened.

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During Claire's confinement period, the room was full of fruit baskets and all kinds of women's health products. There was a faint fruity fragrance in the air, and there was a faint milky fragrance on Cressius. The mixture of the two was strange. It smells surprisingly good.

Cassius wakes up, and some things are about to return to the original track.

The human race is still governed by the Zerg race, and the orc empire took the lead in returning to its former state.

Under the order of Cassius, half of the Zerg army withdrew, and all the orcs were released from slavery and returned to their original lives. Tens of thousands of captives were released, including the orcs who were sent to the earth to mine gold oil, and all were pardoned without exception.

Cassius sent all the orcs back to their respective hometowns, and the problem of continued mining of gold oil was handled by the bottom worms and some advanced zerg.

In response to the female fertility issues raised by some former nobles and military officers, Cassius agreed to let her also return to normal.

Without the threat of invasion, the reproductive crisis became the focus again.

The females who curled up in the palace and thought they were in peace were all sent back to the reformation center today, along with Commander Bud's aunt, Ms. Eva.

Claire was still checking her body in the medical room when she got the news.

Her pregnant belly hadn't completely deflated, but the dark brown lines on her belly disappeared after giving birth.

Archer said it was absorbed by her body during the time she was lying in the medical cabin, and they didn't know what it was.

He did a complete physical examination for her again today, and the result showed that there was no virus in her body, she was very healthy, and she was still an ordinary human being.

Claire was very surprised, but even more fortunate after the accident.

She still has time to spend with her children and family, and she is happy.

"Cresius is the blood of Cassius, he should live longer than me." She looked at the baby who was also undergoing a physical examination.

"No doubt he was as strong as a bull when I turned to ashes," Archil replied.

The door of the medical room was pushed open, and Martina ran in chaotically, and said a lot of chaotic words to Claire.

She panted, "Anyway, Judith was also brought back to the correctional facility this morning, and the commander intends to restart that place to help the orcs reproduce."

Claire wasn't surprised he would make this decision, he wanted to make everything right for the Orcs, and these things were right for him.

Achill was also a little anxious when he heard this, he took off his gloves and said anxiously: "Claire, we have agreed."

"You leave Hope tonight to repair the machine." Claire stood up, "Times will change."

Cassius is no longer pure Cassius, everything he has done now that has been integrated with Elijah, she only defines as his greatest goodwill.

The brotherhood he has for some orcs is enough to support him to make the empire what it was before, and his love for her is enough to support him to subvert everything.

Never before had she been so sure.

Because he loves her so much.

Hearing that Claire went to the back kitchen of the banquet hall to make dinner, Cassius, who had just finished work, kept looking for her.

Spicy and sour Chinese cabbage was stir-frying in a small iron pot. Claire, who was standing in front of the pot, had just picked up a chopstick to taste the taste, and her back was pressed into her generous embrace.

"Why did you get out of bed?"

"I'm just in confinement, not disabled in lower limbs." Claire picked up another chopstick, picked up the oil that might drip at any time, turned around and handed it to his mouth, "Taste it?"

"Used chopsticks?" He opened his mouth to eat.

"I found it from the master who made the milk bottle for Cressius, and it's not bad." Claire slammed the leftovers into the plate again, "What did you do today?"

"Restore order." He let go of her, took her plate and put the dinner on the table.

"Where is the emperor? We will live here forever, where will he live?" Claire sat down beside him.

"I gave him a few houses for him to choose where to live." Cassius saw through what she was thinking, and said softly: "This is allocated as the command headquarters. If you don't like it, we can go back to the original home. I'll deal with it. I'll be back on business."

What he is talking about now is like the daily two-point line of ordinary office workers, and she has become a housewife.

They have always had such a clear division of labor before, but she prefers to drive around in a fighter plane and has caused trouble for him.

Claire scooped a few spoonfuls of homemade vegetable porridge into the bowl, looked up at him, "I heard that you sent all the females back this morning."

He didn't deny it, but admitted it frankly, "If you want this place to function as before, you still need a reformatory."

Claire said bluntly: "I want to repeal part of the law about females."

"You like them very much." Cassius looked at her calmly.

Claire nodded, and said her request without hesitation: "I want them to be free, and I don't agree to put the problem of reproduction on these innocent females."

He turned sideways naturally, and reached out to help her spread the cloth towel on her lap, "Okay, let's eat."

Claire blinked, and Cassius's response was far beyond her imagination. Of course, she knew that he would agree to it in the end, but the speed of thinking for a few seconds was too fast.

Shouldn't you ask her the reason for being so capricious again?to reproductive crisis regardless of what
"You don't ask me why?" She opened her mouth and asked hesitantly.

"Don't you like it?" His voice was clear, with bottomless connivance, "That's enough reason."

Even if the order is restored, the planet ruled by the orcs is still a colony of the Zerg, and there is no conflict between being lenient to the orcs in one's own colony and running amok.

Claire likes it, and he indulges.

Thinking about it left and right, he is no longer the commander who gave everything for the country. The awakening of memory and blood has suppressed his only little humanity into the dust.

To be able to pardon the orcs and allow them to return to their previous lives, to achieve this point, is the maximum of Cassius.

It was easy for Claire to figure it out.

He treats the orcs, everything he does for them is good enough.

"I also want to participate in the reconstruction of the orc empire." Claire picked up a spoon and stirred the vegetable porridge in the porcelain bowl, "It's mainly about females. If you think it's not possible or want to stop me, I will listen to your opinions."

"Claire." Cassius held a hand on her lap, rubbed her skin with his fingers, and his words were like a light sigh, "You are my spouse, you have the right to interfere with any decision I make, not only It’s about asking you to do whatever you want, and the words you let out are my orders.”

Claire almost stirred the porridge out of the porcelain bowl, she suddenly put down the spoon and turned her head to look at him, her eyes couldn't stop her surprise, "Are you serious?"

She thought it was the limit for him to divide half of his property to her, but she didn't expect that he would directly divide the power to her now.

Cassius frowned, dissatisfied with her question, "The Zerg lost their queen, and you are their new master."

"But I"

He interrupted without giving her a chance to speak, "This is my promise."

Claire closed her mouth, moved the chair and sat on his lap, and put her arms around his neck to express her joy with actions.

"I won't abuse your power." She promised against the crook of his neck.

Cassius always liked her behavior of throwing himself into his arms, so he naturally hugged her, picked up the bowl of porridge that was cooling down next to him, and brought a spoonful of it to her mouth.

"Let's eat."

This behavior of taking care of children is very embarrassing, but there are only the two of them in the huge restaurant, and Claire would like to call this a fun interaction between husband and wife.

She opened her mouth to bite the spoon, and ate the porridge that was fed to her mouth.

Martina came in with the child in her arms, just in time to see Claire eating hot and sour Chinese cabbage in the arms of a ruthless commander.

She didn't know for a while whether to leave or stay.

"Wow~!"

Cressius' cry was a step faster than her step back.

Hearing the child's cry, Claire pressed Cassius' raised arm, got off his lap and walked over quickly, "What's wrong?"

"It's time to make milk, I don't worry about him bringing it together in the bedroom alone." Martina tried her best to ignore Claire's gloomy looking eyes.

She was so busy talking with Cassius that she even forgot that the baby was drinking milk. Claire quickly said guiltily: "I'm going to go clubbing, and you sit with him in your arms. Have you had dinner yet? I cooked a pot of porridge and some Chinese cabbage. Have something to eat together?"

Martina glanced at the man sitting alone at the dining table again, quickly shook her head and refused, "I've eaten, you and the commander continue to have dinner, I'll take the milk and leave."

She wisely didn't disturb them from eating, and walked quickly after getting the milk powder made by Claire.

Cassius' brief arrival also reminded Cassius of one thing.

He picked up the person who was going to sit back and continue eating on his lap again, "Tomorrow I will take Cressius to Owen Star."

"Bring Cressius? What are you doing there?" Claire was puzzled.

Cassius said slowly: "I haven't completed the entrustment of an old friend before his death."

"So what does this have to do with my son?" Claire was a little wary, she always felt that something would shake her three views from his mouth.

The fact is exactly as she thought, Cassius picked up a post-meal nutrient solution and handed it to her mouth, while gently telling her about the child's early education arrangements, "I want to deal with the Owen nobles who once suppressed the Walkley planet and execute them. The scene can help Cressius grow faster, he needs the baptism of blood."

Claire, who had just swallowed a nutrient solution, almost coughed back. Her face twisted and she took a lot of effort to swallow it. Her fingers clenched his collar tightly, and she said in an unbelievable voice, "Did I hear correctly? You actually want to let A child who is not yet full moon goes into battle? What will he use to face the enemy? His diamond teeth?"

"He won't go to the battlefield, just wait and see." Cassius retorted with a serious face.

"Absolutely not, Cassius! How can the child see blood at such a young age?" Claire was a little anxious, and now she wondered if he wanted to throw the child into outer space to be murdered.

"He's different from ordinary humans, you know that." He patted her trembling back, feeling her emotional resistance, thought for a moment and said: "If you insist on objecting, then postpone this plan."

(End of this chapter)