Oops, I became a star treasure

My name is Nan Qiao.

From Earth, a flower-growing family, and a special forces unit in Kyoto.

I'm here, my name is Nanjo Garfield.

From the imperial capital, the Garfiel family.

Under the sky of another world, I shoulder a dual identity and feel like I'm about to be torn apart.

******

10 years in another world.

Nan Qiao read the entire history of the development of the human empire, and deeply understood its social structure and cultural context, and fully mastered the rules of survival in the other world.

In general, this is the future of flower growers, that is, flower growers have entered the interstellar era.

Time-space jumping technology, mechas, and space battleships have been fully formed and have completely entered the normal life of mankind.

This is simply incredible!

After reading the history of the empire, Nan Qiao changed the name of this place from the Other World to the Interstellar Era.

Here, females are noble, but also scarce.

However, this made it almost impossible for Nan Qiao to adapt. Learning flower arrangement every day was simply a torture for her.

"Jojo."

"Yu Ming! You're back!"

"Well, I heard that you pissed off your flower arrangement teacher today."

Nan Qiao stopped talking.

When she was in the flower-growing family, whether she was in school or in military training, she knew to respect her teachers.

But she's really not good at flower arrangement...

"The teacher said I have no aesthetic sense."

"Then he should go away."

Yuming Garfiel said this with a smile, not seeming to think that he had said anything shocking to the world.

Telling the female cub that she had no aesthetic taste, it seemed that she didn't think the Garfiel family was worth his worry.

Or maybe he was instructed by someone to deliberately cause trouble.

A high-ranking female who showed up unexpectedly would be a threat to any family, even to the Garfiel family.

"Well, that's not necessary."

"Qiao Qiao, remember what I told you."

This is how the world is. It is difficult to change others, but it is easy to change yourself.

Adapting to the rules is not compromise and is temporary.

If you want to change the world, you must stand at the highest point and be the one who makes the rules."

Nan Qiao nodded, she understood.

Her instructor once told her that only by becoming the strongest one would one have the ability and power to do anything.

Rules are made by the strong.

Political power comes from the barrel of a gun; this is an unchanging truth.

Looking at Yu Ming, Nan Qiao always felt that there was something else behind his words, but she couldn't put it into words.

A hint of deep meaning flashed in Yu Ming's eyes, and he added softly.

"Qiao Qiao, when you stand on a high place one day, can you promise me one thing?"

"As long as it doesn't harm others or break my moral bottom line, that's all."

"of course not."

Never.

......

After 10 days.

Nan Qiao saw a bloody scene in the big square of the Garfield family's territory.

The flower arrangement teacher who said he had no aesthetic taste 10 days ago was now being pinned to the ground by the family guards, with blood staining the ground red.

There were more than a dozen people around the flower arranging teacher who were also pinned to the ground by the guards.

She had seen these people before; they were followers of another adult female in the family.

Nan Qiao was shocked, with mixed emotions welling up in her heart.

At some point, Yu Ming came over from behind and stood beside her, watching the scene in front of her with an expressionless face.

"This is the family's rule. If you challenge the dignity of a female, you must pay the price.

Qiao Qiao, happy birthday, this is your first birthday gift."

"It's too bloody."

"Then I'll do it more cleanly next time."

"...out of sight, out of mind."

"Understood. Deal with it secretly."

"...as long as you're happy."

"Qiao Qiao, aren't you angry?"

"There is no order without rules. Since it is a family rule, it must be followed. If they violate it, they must be aware of it."

On this point, Nan Qiao is not a saint and is not soft-hearted.

If there are no rules, we have to teach them, otherwise it will be a mess.

Seeing Nan Qiao's natural expression, Yu Ming was very happy, as his goal had been achieved.

Qiao Qiao, if you want to become the absolute king of the Garfiel family, you must not be a saint.

You did a great job on this.

******

Year 15 of the Interstellar Era.

Nan Qiao is 22 years old here.

But although she is mature at heart, Nan Qiao feels that she is old, but the reality is that she is still young.

The matching system was turned on, and Nan Qiao knew that an artificial intelligence computer would perform genetic matching today.

This is my first time matching, and there are at least five spots.

But she had a slight headache, and a few days ago, several people around her started to act abnormally.

Emmm......

She had thought about the job assigned by the state, but she had not thought about who the state would assign her.

Even though I'm used to the rules of the interstellar era, I'm still not used to this.

She didn't know who she would be matched with. If it turned out to be a bad person, Nan Qiao couldn't even guarantee that she wouldn't take action.

Emmm......

Forget it, leave it to fate.

Early in the morning, Nan Qiao leaned on the lounge chair in the pavilion, looking at the garden in the distance, and was so idle that he almost grew hair.

The dedicated doctor said that for the sake of his physical and mental health, the daily training volume and time are strictly controlled.

Nan Qiao really wanted to say that she knew her own body and it was very healthy.

But apparently, that doesn't seem to be the case here.

But Nan Qiao was also very curious.

The body is your own, it has just shrunk from your twenties to a few years older.

Sighing, Nan Qiao’s mind was filled with wild thoughts.

If you can match with an Imperial Legion, then you can take the opportunity to join the Imperial Legion.

If you can't get into the military academy, then it seems like you can just skip levels and join the legion.

I don’t know if the artificial intelligence here is powerful enough.

Ding.

After opening the terminal, Nan Qiao nervously clicked on the push notification from the artificial intelligence brain, which showed the matching result.

Why so many?

Oh, pick from inside.

Can I choose it myself?

Seems pretty good?

Nan Qiao looked through the list carefully. There were people he knew and people he didn't know. The few guys he was familiar with were all on the list.

Forget about others, but why is Yu Ming among them?

In theory, they have the same surname!

Ding, video call request.

Nan Qiao glanced at the name of the caller, raised his eyebrows slightly, and answered the call.

"Shouldn't you be at school?"

"I received a matching message. Qiao Qiao, remember what you said five years ago, do you promise me something?"

"remember."

"Then, become my wife."

"...No, we have the same last name now."

"Isn't it normal for a husband to take his wife's surname?"

Looking at Yu Ming's smile on the screen, Nan Qiao twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "As long as you are happy."

Seeing Nan Qiao nod, Yu Ming was very happy.

"Then, see you at the registration center."

"You're asking for leave?"

"It was the school that gave me leave."

"...Oh, alright."

After hanging up the video call, Nan Qiao connected to several other people’s video calls, all of whom were the guys around him.

count.

One.

Tsk!