Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 48 Munger Star

The history of the Zerg was earlier than this time. The star network shows that the Zerg appeared in 4000 years of the cosmic calendar. They reproduced rapidly, were large in scale and possessed certain wisdom. Humans fought against them in the early years, and lost more than half of their territory, suffered heavy casualties, and had serious military strength. insufficient.

It wasn't until the orcs were created in the 5000th year of the cosmic calendar that human beings turned around with the help of this kind of transforming orcs, and wiped out the Zerg in one go.

In other words, the orcs were originally created by humans to deal with the Zerg, until the orcs gradually formed their own wisdom, and everything went off the rails.

Human beings are unlucky to say whether they are unlucky, first the Zerg, then the Orcs, and then encountered a reproductive crisis.
Claire pursed her lips. She really wanted to see if there were any war videos about this aspect, but unfortunately, all such historical materials were encrypted and could not be found on the star network, only these few sentences.

She sat on the sofa and took a sip of milk tea, and when she was chewing the pearls, there was a knock at the door.

Claire glanced at the time and found that it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. It seemed that Cassius had returned.

She stood up holding the milk tea cup and walked towards the door, when she met him changing shoes in the hallway.

"Have you had dinner yet? Shall I make you something?" she asked standing by.

Seeing her standing barefoot in a baggy skirt, Cassius frowned slightly, "No, go and help me pack my luggage, don't leave the military uniform."

Claire asked subconsciously, "Are you going on a business trip?"

After saying this, she knew she was presumptuous, and added: "I'll go right away."

After hastily putting on her slippers and putting the cup in the kitchen, she followed Cassius upstairs.

Clare usually only went to the house to pack his changed clothes when he went out in the morning. After so many days, he was already familiar with the layout here.

She went to his closet and opened it familiarly, tiptoed off a few black shirts and put them on the bed, then turned to look for his trousers.

Cassius took off his military coat and hung it on the coat rack, unbuttoned a few shirt buttons around his neck, looked at Clare walking back and forth, he was silent for a while, and said: "You come with me. "

Claire paused, then suddenly straightened her back and looked back at him, "I'm going too? Where?"

Now she can always ask.

Cassius rolled up his sleeves and sat down behind the table, and said softly, "Monger Star, Pu Lan went there two months ago."

What does this have to do with her?Claire wants to take advantage of this gap to go to Earth with Cyril.

Finding that she was a bit resistant, Cassius took out the medical kit, and his voice became cold: "I don't want to waste too many troops protecting you. If you don't want to go, go to the barracks and stay."

It means that the home is not safe, and it is not safe to be away from him.

Claire reacted immediately and said, "Go, I'll follow you."

Thinking that Pulan's matter had not been resolved, she could easily be regarded as a target of revenge. Of course, her life was more important than going to Earth, but she didn't expect that Cassius could even detect such a subtle resistance of hers.

She packed all his clothes into the suitcase, then ran upstairs and consciously took some white skirts. When her eyes glanced at the gray suit she wore last time, she reached out and hugged the skirts down.

Since he was wearing casual clothes, she should be able to wear them, she really didn't like those white dresses at all.

When Cassius checked the mechanical arm, he saw Claire put her clothes together with his, frowned and frowned, but finally said nothing.

Claire couldn't help it, she didn't have her own suitcase, and she was relieved to see that he didn't comment on her clothes.

She tidied everything up and asked, "When are we going to leave?"

"Two hours later." After checking his arm, Cassius got up and passed her to the bathroom.

So fast?
Claire turned out the gray dress and put it on again. When the time came, she dragged her suitcase and showed up at the entrance on time. She also asked Jones to get two cups of freshly made milk tea, which she could drink on the way.

But after a long time, the three of them got into the military vehicle and left the residence.

Martina stood at the door and waved goodbye.

saraville home port.

It was exactly midnight, and at this point, except for the ground crew, no one was active here, and several giant cargo ships were docked in the air.

Claire pulled the suitcase and got on a small aircraft with Cassius. It was a two-seater. Jones could only fold himself in the back, and their suitcase was placed on his stomach.

Looking at the 360° visual window with no dead ends, she asked Cassius, "Are there just the three of us?"

"Fiji led the people to move separately." Cassius closed the hatch and motioned her to put on her seat belt.

Claire lowered her head and groped for a while, and was embarrassed to find that due to the difference in technology, she knew nothing about aircraft, and she couldn't even find the seat belt.

Seeing that she hadn't moved, Cassius understood it. He reached out and pressed a round button beside her armrest, and four seat belts popped out in an instant.

Claire was confused again, why are there four?

She coughed lightly, intending to fasten it first and said, when Cassius next to her leaned over and pulled a seat belt around her leg, he ordered her without emotion, "Split your legs."

Claire followed suit subconsciously, seeing his fingers lead the seat belt around the thigh buckle, and fasten the buckle connected to the chest, and then realized that it was crossed.

She looked at the face close at hand, and it happened to meet those bottomless black eyes. Claire moved her eyes away, not noticing the fingers that inadvertently slid across her chest.

The kiss that night was played in a loop in her mind unconsciously, but it seemed that she was the only one who was embarrassed.

Cassius' gaze stayed on her lips for a few seconds, and he quickly straightened up and returned to his seat.

"The cockpit inspection is complete." The mechanical prompt came.

"Can take off."

The aircraft took off rapidly.

Claire was sleeping along the way. She was so sleepy that she didn't sleep well for two days, and she didn't even wake up at the destination.

Cassius looked sideways at her peaceful sleeping face, hesitated for a while on whether to carry her down, and then ruthlessly called out to her, "Claire."

His voice was not loud, but he added a little mental strength and rushed directly into Claire's brain to wake her up.

She opened her eyes and jumped up from her seat, then was pushed back by the safety belt.

The eyes are dazzling sunlight and rolling brick-red hills in the distance.

She woke up, even as energetic as if she had been drugged.

"We're here." She said excitedly.

Their aircraft docked at the port, and Feiji and others arrived one step ahead of time. He took two masks in his hand and handed them to Cassius. He glanced at Claire again, not surprised.

Long before they set off from the main star, the commander made a special trip home to take her.

(End of this chapter)