MTL - Cub Raising Association-Chapter 73 Seventy-third as a childcare worker

The reason why the battle of Xingxing could be ended so quickly, the inside staff of the Star Alliance Army Department knew that Morrison had made his first contribution in this battle.

For this war, in addition to the regular army, the military also intended to send special troops to it. Morrison took the initiative.

The regular army rushed to the Xerox Star to support it. When the special forces were operated, the Xerox battlefield was already very fierce.

The site of this large-scale malignant attack was in the new district of Xingxing. The fire ignited the city's sky. The destroyed areas were filled with thick black smoke, and the sound of bombing and blasting hardly stopped. The next moment.

For the time being, no one can take advantage of the two armies. The situation is stalemate. The city that has suffered is just a few days ago. The city has been destroyed beyond recognition.

When I came to Xingxing, I saw the terrible situation in this place. Even soldiers with strong psychological qualities could not help but change their expressions. If they do not destroy the enemy as soon as possible, the number of innocent casualties in the city will increase sharply and terribly. Enemies who try to create horror in the interstellar will achieve their purpose.

According to information, Morrison decided to lead special forces to attack the enemy's rear after learning about the situation.

It is conceivable that this was a rather risky operation. However, it was learned from intelligence that the enemy leader stayed behind, and the main force of the enemy was temporarily restrained by his own side. Morrison did not hesitate to start the operation.

The special force is an elite squad. Members of the team have mutant powers. With the help of the one-minute stealth ability of his teammates, Morrison sneaked into the room where the enemy leader was.

With a dagger in his palm, Morrison waited for his teammates to attract firepower outside, and led some of the guards in the room away.

Sneaking into the room, Morrison's stealth time has only the last seventeen seconds left.

But his teammates did not live up to his trust. A few seconds after he was ready to assassinate, there was a riot outside the house.

Five seconds.

Holding his breath almost to the limit, aiming at the man's neck on the seat, Morrison found the largest gap in the rest of the guards in the room, and rushed out like a cheetah.

The dagger was used to cut the throat of the target prey in an instant, and Morrison inserted the dagger into the opponent's heart the next second.

Stealth status was lifted at the same second, and gunfire came almost simultaneously.

When he sneaked in, he figured out the escape route, and Morrison broke through the window as soon as he succeeded. None of the bullets hurriedly hit him.

The signal was signaled to the companion to retreat, and Morrison also fled in the direction of the enemy's weaker defense. He had to run to the coordinates set by the transmission ring, which was almost two kilometers away from his current position.

"What's the matter?" The communicator in his ear sounded, and Morrison immediately asked.

The words from the communicator were urgent, with a panting voice: "The chase did not chase us, it seems that they are all going to your side, maybe they want to catch you alive, you quickly run to the teleportation ring."

Sure enough, the number of people following him seemed to be gradually increasing. Morrison interrupted the communication and focused on coping with the attack from the rear.

The rear chase is getting closer and closer, and it is estimated that it will be caught up after a while. Morrison is still calm. As long as he runs to the teleportation ring, the enemy will send an entire army to surround him.

But there are always unexpected changes in the plan.

"Gum ... Gum, Gum ..."

While avoiding the shooting, he heard some weak and tender voices from the left. Morrison looked at the sound source. He saw a broken stone slab trapped in a small space in the destroyed building. Pup, this pup looks very scared and helpless, at this moment he instinctively screams.

But the scream of the pup was ignored, except for Morrison, who was passing by, and his dying mother not far away.

Save or not.

If he doesn't take the cub away now, the cub will either be trapped alive in that small space, or it may be found and killed by enemy forces. But to save the cub, he had to be ready to face the chase.

Although there was thinking in his mind, Morrison's action was before he thought, and he changed his direction and approached the destroyed building.

Race against time, Morrison lifted the huge slab holding the cub with one hand, and took the cub into his arms with the other hand.

There was another extremely faint breath in this fallen ruin, and Morrison saw a woman lying in a pool of blood, who took a hard look at him and looked at the cub in his arms. On his body, he made a final low voice: "... Riley."

Is the name of this cub.

The faint breath had stopped. Hearing the sound into his ear, Morrison hugged the cub he had rescued from under the slate and fled in the desired direction.

The time should have been right, and Morrison had already reached the teleportation ring when he was overtaken by the chaser.

However, a cub was rescued halfway, and now several hundred meters away from the teleportation ring, Morrison was partially chased by the troops.

There are more enemies coming behind, and being stopped is a dead end.

Without observing the several miscellaneous soldiers blocking the road, Morrison maintained the original route and used the power to increase the gravity suffered by the enemies several times at once, making it difficult for the opponent to move.

Adjust gravity. This mutant ability has a limited scope and cannot be used on a large scale. Good use like Morrison can work wonders.

The last hundred meters.

Getting closer and closer to the target, but Morrison did not dare to take it lightly until he managed to escape.

There is one last minute to maintain the teleport ring--

enough.

Counting time in his mind, Morrison increased his speed to make the final sprint.

You've seen the glimmering teleportation ring in the hidden grass, only a few steps away, Morrison can immediately meet.

But also in the same second of sight, a particle beam that was so hard to escape was rubbed over Morrison's side to create a deep pit on the ground, while a figure approached at the same time, aiming the strangely shaped weapon in his hand at the former .

This angle-

Originally dodging other attacks, Morrison was consciously aware that he could not hide from the attack on the weapon raised by the enemy who was approaching suddenly.

Because from this perspective, he can only avoid one attack from all attacks, and if he does so, the cub in his arms will be hit.

Taking this attack stiffly, Morrison fell down and hit the teleportation ring in the grass. Although the enemy tried to interfere with the teleportation ring as soon as he discovered it, Morrison successfully made a space transfer.

The enemy's interference was not completely ineffective. At the moment when the teleportation was completed, the familiar scene was not seen. Morrison realized that the teleportation was wrong.

But without thinking about the others, I don't know if it is the effect of the enemy's special weapon. Morrison felt that his consciousness was being taken away, and he fell into darkness almost the next second.

I don't know how long I was in a coma. When I recovered my consciousness a bit, Morrison first felt the sharp pecking of something sharp on his face.

It didn't hurt, just like waking him up.

When Morrison opened his eyes, what he saw was a thick fluffy Riley cub. This cub is now estimated to be only a few months old. When he put a pair of small fins on both sides of his body, he looked It is extraordinarily round.

"Gum." Raising the lower fins, the Riley cub made a very immature cry to the adult who woke up.

Morrison sat up, held the pup back in his arms, and then he began to observe the surroundings.

It looks like a cave, and it's by the sea.

After waking up, you can feel the intense pain from the position where the left arm was hit. With the patience, Morrison picked up the cub and walked out of the cave.

The current location is of course in Xingxing, and the communicator dropped during the previous fighting. Morrison can't directly contact the troops now.

He should have been in a coma for at least a day or so. I don't know what the situation is like. Morrison can now only go to the nearest city with the cubs.

He unexpectedly got very good news in the city. The war was over. The day after the enemy leader was assassinated, the scattered enemy forces were quickly swept away by the Star Alliance troops. Second net.

The strained nerves finally relaxed slightly, and Morrison went to a hotel to rest and feed the pups. This Riley cub should have been hungry long ago, but never cry on the way.

Before returning to the army, he had to settle the cub properly.

Never feeding the pups, Morrison feeds them on their legs in an extremely unnatural posture.

When he felt that the cub should be full, Morrison's hand touched the cub's slightly bulging soft abdomen, and he gently laid the Riley cub on the ground to allow the other party to move freely.

If you settle down, you must find a cub nursing club.

Morrison still knew this kind of common sense, but the moment he stood up, Morrison watched the fluffy Riley cub approaching him, and the cub took his body He walked over and suddenly raised a pair of little fins and hugged his trouser legs.

"Goo ~"

Raising his head, the Riley cub stared at the adult he was hugging with his black eyes.

It is a particularly tender and crisp voice, full of trust and dependence in the cub's black eyes.

"..." Morrison was unable to respond for a moment, the cub's black eyes were bright, and he felt a little moved when he was held by the cub's legs.

Seeing the pup's dependence on himself, Morrison didn't remember what he thought at the time, and when he returned to God, he had brought the pup back to the star of Heroin.

When buying cub beds, rations, and many cub toys, Morrison never increased the amount of crystal card balances for the first time.

The left arm, which was hit by a special weapon, needed to be removed, and Morrison accepted the judgement advice given by the medical department.

Since finding out that the cubs in the family are afraid of thunder, Morrison has been away from home to stay with the cubs every rainy day. Frequent leave requests are seen in the eyes of others, and he basically thinks that he has to do so because of an incomplete injury.

"Goo ... Gum Grum!"

He smelled a strange smell from the adult. This Riley cub, which would normally spin around Morrison, pounced on a pair of small fins and screamed at each other.

Morrison: "..."

Thinking carefully about what was abnormal on him, Morrison could only think that it might be because of the smell of smoke, and seeing the reaction of the pup, Morrison went to change his clothes and packed himself by the way.

The pups don't like the smell of cigarettes, and they shouldn't let the other person touch them. Basically from this time, Morrison has never touched the cigarette case again.

After taking care of this Riley cub for more than a year, Morrison gradually had the idea of ​​applying to the military for retirement.

The inconvenience of losing an arm in some actions is true. For more than a year, the sequelae of Morrison's injuries caused by special weapons have become increasingly apparent.

Leaving aside these two points, Morrison actually feels that the pups in the family are more than two years old and should stay in a cub care club so that the cubs can be better educated and cared for, and have many playmates.

When he retired, he would have time to check on the life of the pups every week. One day, he was suddenly transferred to a long distance by the military.

With concern in mind, people will become weak. Now that he is performing the task, Morrison feels that he may not be able to do it without any care as before.

So retirement is the best option.

"I was rushed to tell you something and wanted to ask why you don't want to adopt that cub?" Zarad, who was not good at playing word games, chose to go straight.

Seeing the other person seemed to care about the Riley cub, otherwise he would not come to see it every week like other parents.

The recall was interrupted. This was the second time Morrison was asked about the adoption of the pups. He was silent for a while and replied, "I cannot be a qualified parent."

Now that I do n’t talk about physical injuries, I do n’t know how to cope with the pups, and their reputation is not good. I ca n’t set a good example for the pups.

While at Xie Luan's side, he was squatting down and looking at the Riley cub with a colored pen in a pointed bird's beak.

The cub wrung a pen on the front white paper and wrung out the words "papa", and then wielded the little fins to make several clear screams in succession, and the black eyes were particularly bright.

Looking at the bright eyes of this Riley cub, Xie Luan couldn't help thinking, as Zallard said that the cub was rescued from the battlefield by Morrison.

For this cub, the latter should be its most powerful hero.