Chapter 366: Statements

It's a pity that all three of his places have been exhausted, and his family, although not old and glorious enough, will never allow the existence of illegitimate children, especially if he does not have a concubine, which is simply a joke.

He scratched his hair for a long time with a sad face, and he didn't come up with any constructive ideas to let him really kick one of the two little wives out of the house, he really couldn't do such a bastard thing, and Avril Lavigne, who had experienced the same tragic fate, would not agree.

"I'm still in a hurry, I knew that I would leave a place, and the others didn't have such trouble. He babbled on and on about something.

Philip's beautiful blue eyes narrowed: "Is there anything else?Mr. Chand, it seems that you are much more capable than I thought, and I will add a burden to you in the future." ”

Chand hurriedly waved his hand and denied: "No, no, no, the other Maga, I mean the women of the Red Rose, they are pregnant and have nothing to do with me." ”

A strong Avril in the prime of life is enough for him, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat that woman, and his body was indeed toned, he would definitely not be so passive.

"Are you saying that in addition to Avril, there are other Maga who are also pregnant?" Philip felt a little strange, these female GIs did not have a very strict private life, and their strong physique and closed living environment brought about excess desire, and if it weren't for Miss Ave's deliberate protection, he would have been harassed a lot.

The long-term absence is only one aspect, losing the ability to conceive new lives, and they are also a little self-defeating, at least it will not bring greater and more serious consequences, right?

But it would be strange if it was a coincidence that so many Maga were unexpectedly pregnant in just one month at the same time, and there must be something hidden about it.

"Yes, what a coincidence, after every border battle, the chances of getting pregnant are higher than usual, but I am too coincidental. Chande explained tangledly, still feeling a little unbelievable.

But Philip sensed something, so he ignored the two of them and took the two bastards directly to the temple and the town hall to find the information he needed.

In the evening of the same day, Philip and his beautiful secretary laughed twice, and blocked his grandfather Brad in the office of the military department.

It is said that he has only seen each other two or three times in the past month, and each time he is in a hurry, without saying a few words, and he doesn't know what he is busy with, and he always feels like he is brewing some conspiracy.

Philip didn't care about these, but only vaguely reminded him once that the credit for his body had long been declared to his father, Comrade Matthew, and it also saved the old fellow from being partial, and the youngest son was only a little baron for so many years.

Brad was still very surprised to see his little grandson at the military department, he had been tortured by the municipal chores and the councillors who had regained their ugly appearance these days, and only then did he come to the military department to hide and clean up, otherwise he should have been fighting with those old shameless people in the city hall at this moment.

You must know that with the violent temper of a wild lion, it is really a torment for him to endure humiliation and burden so much.

He also had to balance the interests of the Four Masters and the nobles and nobles in the city, all of which required him to find a place to calm down and clear his mind.

"What's this, it's like this every time, it's rare and weird. Knowing his grandson's intentions, Brad leaned back on the wide leather couch and rubbed his temples.

Philip sneered sarcastically, and he also suffered a lot of rolls of eyes when he inquired about the information at the town hall in the afternoon, as if he cared about the data like a pervert, but later the bishop of the temple Monica vaguely confirmed his suspicions, but did not elaborate on it.

"This is the chart I made, if you can be so calm after reading it, I don't have to give Matthew all the credit, who made him a little son. ”

Brad was annoyed by his little grandson's weird tone, and this was not the first time he had done so in front of him.

Since Matthew came back from the dead, this boy, who had never been very close to his father, seemed to have suddenly opened his mind, and he had a disgusting face that loved his father.

This made Brad look at Matthew a lot recently, and the result was that Comrade Matthew was inexplicably angry both at home and in the army, and he couldn't find what the problem was.

Still, he picked up the parchment that was on the table, and on it were a few simple hand-drawn sheets, on which the fresh smell of ink had not yet dissipated, and a series of numbers were clearly and concisely marked, and many explanations were written in beautiful handwriting.

The Wardsman Empire also had diagrams, but most of them were simple and crude, and it was the first time he had seen an analytical document full of various curves and symbols, like this one in front of him, and it was very fresh.

Not to mention the fact that there are more attachments behind the parchment, the badges and signatures on it, or the official documents from the town hall and the temple, the important contents are underlined in red.

These documents are pinched together by a small clip, and a hard leather jacket is wrapped on the outside, the content is only one aspect, at least this conciseness and intentions make people feel good at first glance.

When he patiently learned the meaning of the numbers and lines on this chart from his little grandson's mouth, not to mention how shocked and surprised he was by these arguments, his first thought was to promote this format of reporting throughout Gaokan City.

In this way, at least after he looked at the documents that were reported, he wouldn't be dizzy for a long time and couldn't figure out what those people were trying to explain, and he didn't have so much time to read so much information.

Could it be that the paper work of the green tree vine is so advanced now, then why don't a few newly promoted young staff officers and clerks show him such a form, and his heart should be punished.

After looking at those numbers and understanding what they represented, Brad's already copper-bell-like eyes instantly widened, and even the big folds left to him by the years calmed down a lot.

"Is that true? There were 1,377 pregnancies in January, nearly four times more than the same period last year?"

Old Philip sat across from Brad, muffling on a cigarette, and he loved to see his grandfather's shocked and unproductive appearance, which made him very satisfied with the results of his nearly a day's work.

He nodded his finger on the large oak desk: "It's true, not only that, but this is only the data as of January 30th, and there will be more by the end of the month, and it is only in Gaokan City, not counting the surrounding towns, I think it should be similar there."

There are even many that have not been registered, after all, this is not a child, and in addition to the medical officer of the temple, the town hall is only counted in passing when the census is done. ”

As he spoke, he opened the second chart, pointed to a soaring curve on it, and said, "This is the growth curve of the number of pregnancies, and I have excerpted three stages from late December to mid-January, each of which is ten days.

This curve tells us that the number of pregnancies among women will continue to increase at a rate of doubling every 10 days over time.

I'm honored to inform you that if you'd like to add me another uncle or something, now is your chance.

But I'm sorry to inform you that by the autumn and winter of this year, there will be tens of thousands more mouths to be fed in the city, and hopefully the demand for fresh milk and diapers won't drive you crazy.

And the number of GIs on leave to give birth will probably put your defense work in jeopardy. ”

Instead of listening to his grandson's nagging and gloating, Brad looked at several charts over and over again, and even took out a magnifying glass and carefully studied the small words of the notes, line by line, as if there was some hidden treasure map on them.

Finally, but after Philip had smoked three cigarettes and had the pretty female secretary change two cups of coffee, Brad slapped the chart on the table and let out a hearty laugh: "It's good news, it's good to be raw, there's enough fresh milk and diaper tubes, and the town hall can distribute them for free."

Although there was a similar situation in previous years, it has never been so outrageous, not even the big war thirteen years ago, why do you think this is?"

Philip nodded vaguely, looked at his grandfather's aging face and said, "I'm afraid it's what you think, I don't believe you haven't guessed, it's just that there are too many of them this year, and this is the first time they have entered the pass since the catastrophe hundreds of years ago."

This effect will certainly occur throughout the Southeast, and it is not difficult to find out if you investigate it carefully.

And I believe that the volatility in the inland area will be greater than that of Gaokan City, which is much closer to the eastern defense line.

The temple must have known about the secrets inside, but for some unknown reason, they refused to make it public.

I still got this data through personal connections, I think because they also know that when these children are born, they can't hide it if they want to. ”

To Philip's surprise, Brad was much more open-minded than Philip, and didn't seem to care what these new lives represented.

"Although we hate the steppe people, life is life, we are all children of Gaia, the mother goddess of the earth, and life is born pure.

It's just that you and I are much luckier than those steppe people, because we were born in this great land.

In any case, I hope this situation can be maintained a little longer, which means that before I close my eyes, there is still a chance to see thousands or scrambling lads donning their armor and picking up their swords. ”

Philip was touched by the emotion that came out of Brad's mouth, and he felt that the old man in front of him would live for at least another 100 years.

Hiding his gaffe by drinking coffee, he said, "Then spend a little effort, count a little more carefully, and when this curve starts to go down, it means that this wave of frenzy has begun to decline."

However, I don't think it's a big problem, because judging from the pattern of the past few hundred years, the rate of decline in the total amount is very slow under the premise that the normal mortality rate is stable. ”