Therapy Planet No. 13

"Lieutenant General."

The starship orderly looked at the gleaming lieutenant general's epaulettes on Lu Yi's body, and immediately put down the work in his hands, his eyes filled with admiration and envy.

even to a frenzy.

Lu Yi was accustomed to such gazes.

The 21-year-old lieutenant general, the youngest lieutenant general in the history of the school, was a lieutenant general who was promoted from colonel to two ranks, and was also the first lieutenant general to be applied to the "Interstellar Exile Decree" since the establishment of the school.

These messages were like a whirlwind, resounding throughout the planet in just one day.

Lu Yi didn't even bother to repeatedly stress "please don't call her that" to others. This was the first time she felt ashamed of her merits in the years she enlisted in the army.

ashamed.

even anger.

Lu Yi couldn't explain what this unprovoked emotion was.

Thinking she was sick, she even applied for an expedited procedure to make an appointment with a doctor.

"Spiritual Sea's test report is out."

The doctor handed Louis the virtual report.

Even if everything is done digitally under the star network, the physical evolution is far behind the spiritual development.

I always thought it would be weird not to do something when communicating, so everyone quickly visualized all the data and pretended that everything was a tangible entity.

"everything is normal?"

Lu Yi raised his eyebrows, realizing that he was in a strange mood again.

She calmed down and tried to re-tighten her strings, "Is it a test..."

The three words "there is a problem" were stuck in his throat, and the owner realized the "unquestionable nature of professional authority" a second before he said it, so he was swallowed again.

"This is your physical examination report and genetic testing data."

The doctor looked bad when he heard Lu Yi's questioning tone. Luckily, Lu Yi didn't say it completely, otherwise he really didn't know what to do in the face of this kind of mistake that only recruits and rookies would make?

Lu Yi cautiously concluded that Xingwang even adjusted the touch of the simulated paper, and the newly released data had a warm ink scent.

Her eyes skipped all kinds of complicated data and fell directly to the evaluation in the last column. The red text is already the big four:

everything is normal.

This is impossible.

Lui immediately raised this retort in his heart.

But in the face of a professional diagnosis, she knew that no one would believe her words.

"By the way, the genetic test shows that you have reached the age of 20. You missed the mating procedure because of the task. Now that you are back, it is time to go to the relevant department to test the correlation with other age-appropriate genes."

Armiesing's "Marriage Law" stipulates that twenty is the legal age for marriage.

Everything on this planet revolves around "military", and marriageability has also made a significant leap towards extracting excellent genes.

Every 20-year-old will submit a new gene sample to the Gene Institute, waiting for the Gene Institute to find out the "other half" with the highest degree of resemblance to the gene through various complex biological analyses.

The other half may be male or female, but it doesn't matter.

Today's biotechnology has long been able to uniformly cultivate excellent offspring in vitro through artificial wombs - and the higher the genetic match, the better the embryos will be formed.

But no need now.

She didn't even have time to go home, so she was dragged to sign a lot of messy volunteer forms, and then under the leadership of a bunch of people, she put on a hand mask and left a sample...

After all, it was a rare piece of big news, and those people in the propaganda department naturally bit her hard.

In the name of the mission, she simply couldn't refuse.

It stands to reason that there are more propaganda activities, but the "Interstellar Exile Law" stipulates that she must leave the planet after one day, and those propaganda soldiers who only see propaganda characters have to let her go. .

Looking at the starship that was slowly opening the hatch in front of him, Lu Yi suddenly wanted to sneer.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, recalling the standard sneering posture taught in the textbook, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, contempt or disdain, her eyes should be cold and sharp, even angry.

There was a burst of laughter and the hatch almost at the same time, and suddenly fell to the ground.

She quickly converged back to normal, as if nothing had happened just now.

Lu Yi stepped onto the cabin door and looked back at the soldier who was still paying tribute to his dark silver epaulettes. He suddenly remembered that she was still two people when she came back yesterday, and couldn't help pulling the people below to ask. One sentence, "Where's Wei Jiang?"

"Sergeant Jiang is preparing for the transition to the northwest galaxy federation garrison point, do you have anything to do with him?"

"No, it's fine."

Louie's eyelids twitched.

The garrison point of the northwest galaxy, and even the star network only has the most basic construction, and it is often the rookie who ranks last in the military academy will be sent there. That's it.

Also, the newly graduated recruits are given the title of sergeant—really, if one person gains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

I don't know if this task is worth it, but everyone related to it will get the corresponding "reward".

How come no one understands?

Or did she not understand when she wasn't "sick" before?

Both the Dispatch of the Edge Galaxy and now the Act of Interstellar Banishment are essentially punishments.

Lifetime prisoner. The forbidden kind.

Louie stood at the cabin door and watched coldly as the cabin door closed automatically.

It's a small, one-man starship, filled with about ten years' worth of fuel and nutrients, enough for long-term missions.

But when it comes to this Act, it means it's just a one-way line.

The Interstellar Banishment Act has a long history.

It is said that before the Great Interstellar Era, when all planetary civilizations were still independent and unaware of each other, Almi Star had this ancient tradition.

Every civilization in the interstellar space has its own way of survival.

The Earthlings like to use expansion to absorb more resources to support a huge breeding population. The Zerg live in groups and wander around in the universe, and the Almi star is a rigorous and impersonal civilization from head to toe. , then in a special way, every inhabitant on the planet has the most "appropriate" resource allocation.

Resources are limited.

Some planets choose to squander and waste, such as the Earthlings, which expand outward when they are lacking, thus triggering the arrival of the Great Interstellar Era; some planets are naturally destroyed after squandering.

Although the Almi star has no fighting ability, they harshly choose to control the population of the planet.

If there are fewer people, the number of newborns in the coming year will be accurate to single digits. Anyway, everyone obeys the order, and the army and the people are one. There is no concept other than superiors and subordinates, so there is no such thing as forced breeding.

-Even the word "parents" is a term that is only known after the elective courses of other civilizations after the Great Interstellar Era.

And if there are too many people, there is no way to order suicide.

Just give the selected individual a certain amount of food and a spaceship with limited fuel, and order him to carry out an "interstellar exploration mission", which is somewhat similar to the satellites launched by the earth descendants in the early days of external exploration.

Non-recoverable, single-track journey, no purpose, until the food runs out, the fuel runs out, only the recorded data allows to return to the home planet, and the individual suffocates in the airless space little by little.

Almi Xing gave this one-way, never-returning "selector" the highest honor and commendation other than the Grand Commander.

It's just that after the war, the population of Almi star has dropped sharply, and even now it has to rely on the population of other planets to maintain the operation of this star. Naturally, the decree that "the number of people exceeds the carrying capacity" has become a decoration. .

"The starship is now in autopilot mode, destination, planet 13..."

Zhinao's electronic voice sounded in the control cabin, pulling Lui's thoughts back to reality little by little.

By the way, she did remember that the chief commander said that after the establishment of the military academy, the "Interstellar Exile Law" was fine-tuned.

Now the full name of the decree should be "Interstellar Exile Law - Lifetime Field Service Regulations (New Edition.

She ordered Zhinao to transfer the downloaded "decree" and study it carefully.

-The previous "Decree" was equivalent to a piece of paper. Almost no one on the entire planet was concerned about the new compilation of this ancient law. It was pulled around like a prop by the propaganda department before, and there was no time to understand this law.

Seems like too much of a difference other than the difference that Almi translates one side in a unified Federal language, and the difference in specific political terms?

But soon, Lui found a new clause from the densely packed clauses.

"Lifetime missions will assign a specific destination planet...and... treat it as a new service base...all actions are under the command of the local commander?"

Lu Yi was a little surprised.

On second thought, it doesn't seem to be a problem.

What time is it now? It is long since the era when the planets were independent as kings. It is also possible for the military academy to establish some bases or branch campuses... understand?

But this behavior really didn't look like something that Arminians would do, and Lui dismissed the idea the moment it appeared.

No, no, now her thinking is becoming less and less purposeful.

terminally ill.

At this moment, a high-pitched siren sounded in the control room, and the red light flashed—

"Report! Report! This ship has not located Planet 13 in the "Federal Star Map (Eighty-ninth Edition! Please re-check the input of the destination! Or use the manual driving mode!"

Lu Yi was taken aback.

The destination is already set, how could there be a malfunction?

and many more-

Number 13? planet?

Is this the name of the planet?

Hasn't any planet in digital form changed its name in the conscious movement? When did planets with numbers still exist?

Before he could react, the intelligent brain computer sound suddenly turned:

"It has been automatically switched to the "Cosmic Hidden Star Map (Part that comes with this ship! The destination is successfully located! The starship will re-adjust its course within ten seconds!"

Hide...star map?

Lu Yi's heart was tense, and he hurriedly called out Zhinao to call out all the two star maps.

For a while, with Lui herself as the center, hundreds of millions of twinkling starlight spots suddenly floated around her.

"Scan and compare the differences."

A few seconds later, a tiny red planet was marked among the thousands of stars.

Coordinates that never appear in normal distribution star maps.

The specially marked planet slowly rotated in the ink-like night sky, drawing out a red light that remained visible.

This aroused Lui's great interest.

interesting.

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