Su Yemu and the others followed the sound of water to a hot spring. The decoration here is gorgeous. It can be seen that the status of the people who lived here was not low six hundred years ago. But there is only one hot spring, nothing else.
"Gabe, do you know who those people are?" With such a large-scale massacre, it seems that the main planet may not be peaceful.
He Yunting said: "No matter who it is, it cannot escape."
"Yeah!" Su Yemu responded in a low voice, and sat down along the wall. He ran too much tonight and was a little tired.
With his feet crossed, he lowered his head and stared blankly at the ground.
He Yunting walked up to Su Yemu and squatted down. Seeing that he was not energetic, he said, "Take a break, and we can go out when 01 defeats the mastermind."
"I'm just here to test for a chef certificate."
"Um!"
Su Yemu yawned, closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, thinking about whether he could pass the exam tomorrow.
Su Yemu fell asleep, and then he dreamed again.
Sitting cross-legged by the hot spring, the emperor dressed in fine clothes unconsciously splashed the water. He said, "Mr. Qin Ge, I promise to marry you, but tell the First Civilization that if they fail to keep their promise, I, one day, will let you marry me." The First Civilization paid a heavy price for this."
The old man standing behind him nodded: "Your Majesty, the old minister must bring it."
"He will come back!"
"Will do!"
…
"Beep beep!"
"Your Excellency, the exit has been found."
The mechanical sound woke up Su Yemu. When he saw the hot spring for the first time, Su Yemu almost didn't realize it. He thought he was still in a dream.
"What's wrong?"
Su Yemu looked up and saw He Jiabei looking down at him from above, Su Yemu blinked and sighed: "Think about it every day, dream at night."
"Dreaming?" He Yunting frowned, but he was not asleep.
"Yeah!" Su Yemu scratched his head and stood up: "Have you defeated the mastermind so quickly?"
"01, what's the situation?" He Yunting was also wondering.
"Report, the ban on the mastermind was lifted from the ground, the specific circumstances are unknown."
"It seems that Kong Yi notified them," He Yunting asked, "What did you dream about just now?"
"I dreamed about the emperor, but unfortunately I couldn't see his face clearly." Su Yemu expressed regret and really wanted to see him.
"What's so interesting about a middle-aged greasy uncle?"
After He Yunting finished speaking, he took the lead to walk out; Su Yemu was inexplicable, why does it feel like he is not on the same channel
"Ah Chiew!"
His Majesty the Emperor who was far away in the palace sneezed and rubbed his nose: Hmph, that bastard Kevin must be scolding him.
"Ah Chiew!"
Erha, who was far away on Xerxing, rubbed his nose: I miss my master.
The exit is not far from them, but only ten minutes away, and they can take the ladder directly to the ground.
Su Yemu stepped out of the ladder, startled for a moment; in front of him was a group of tall and burly soldiers, seeing Su Yemu, they tapped their heels in an orderly manner, stood still, and saluted.
"marshal."
Su Yemu was startled, and instinctively turned to look at He Jiabei, and saw that he was staring at the leading man with a gloomy face.
"What, what's the matter? Kong Yi sent us a message about your disappearance. After receiving it, I immediately contacted the royal family and applied to unban the mastermind of the dungeon."
Heka is wronged!
"You are Marshal? By the way, your surname is He, Marshal He?" Su Yemu was stunned. Where is the agreed old man
"Yeah!" He Yunting pressed the brim of his hat, walked up to Su Yemu, and looked at him: "He Yunting."
"Isn't your name He Gabe?"
"Small name."
"I just said how could someone take apart the surname and use it as the first name, it turned out to be a nickname."
All the soldiers:
Will I be silenced if I witness my immediate superior lying
Su Yemu stared at He Yunting's face and murmured, "You take good care of yourself."
"puff!"
Heka couldn't help bursting out laughing. Seeing the Marshal's eyes sweeping over, he quickly shut his mouth tightly, but he couldn't stop laughing from the bottom of his heart: Marshal, you are considered old!
"Thank you!" He Yunting had no expression on his face, and his sharp-edged outline became even more rigid.
"Marshal, Your Majesty, please enter the palace immediately." Heka glanced around, approached Marshal He, and whispered, "This incident is too serious, and several forces are evading and refusing to investigate, but Kaman wants to investigate. Qin Lao Que patted the table to object, and he couldn't stand it, so he thought of you."
"Yeah!" He Yunting nodded and looked at Su Yemu: "Where do you live?"
"I live with Mr. Chen, but his house has already been bombed."
"Then let's go!" He Yunting took off his military cap and patted it clean, took off the gray gloves, threw them to Heka, took the white gloves handed over by the adjutant again, and put them on: "Kong Yi."
"Crazy!"
The sound of tweeting broke through the air, and the huge silver battle armor fell from the sky, kneeling on one knee, the cold and hard lines and shiny metal texture looked particularly domineering.
Su Yemu couldn't help reaching out to touch it, it was so handsome, he thought he fell in love with 033.
He Yunting's eyes sank, he took Su Yemu's hand, pulled him over, clasped his waist, jumped hard, jumped onto Kong Yi's hand, then his knees, shoulders, and entered the inner cabin.
Su Yemu: "Qinggong?"
He Yunting: "It's just explosive."
"where are we going?"
"go home."
Kong Wing changed from a humanoid mecha into a mechanical bird, and flew away with a long cry.
The remaining soldiers were stunned: "Yuan, the marshal actually used the air wing to carry people?"
"What's so strange? Can't the marshal's wife carry it?" Heka snorted and stared at her round eyes: "What are you doing here? Go back to the camp."
Within a few minutes of arriving at the Marshal's Mansion, He Yuanting brought Su Yemu into the mansion, called the butler robot, and left after a few words.
After going out and walking to the courtyard, He Yunting stopped and pointed at the wall.
"Stay there."
The adjutant next to He Yunting pulled his face and was about to cry. What did he do wrong? The Marshal wants to punish him to face the wall and think about his mistakes.
"Not you, Kong Yi, face the wall."
The adjutant who had already stepped forward hurriedly retracted his feet and straightened his chest. He said, how could the marshal punish him.
After the Marshal left, the soldiers in the Marshal's Mansion whispered privately, and they all lamented that this was the first time the Marshal punished Kong Yi!
Look, the three-meter-high battle armor is facing the wall, and the grievance can be seen from behind him.
The butler robot is a humanoid grandfather, wearing a suit, with a very kind voice. If it weren't for the traces of machinery on his face, it would be impossible to imagine that he is a robot.
"Master, please eat first, take a bath first, or rest first?"
"Let's wash up first!"
Su Yemu was brought into a huge bedroom, the black and white decoration style was neat and clean, and the things were neatly placed, it was simply obsessive-compulsive disorder.
After taking the pajamas that the butler found, Su Yemu fiddled with herself in the bathroom for more than an hour before coming out, feeling refreshed and sleepy, and yawning, Su Yemu threw herself on the bed, almost jumping up in fright.
A big face appeared on the floor-to-ceiling window beside the bed, a mechanical face, it was 033.
"033, what are you doing?"
"Master, I, I am basking in the moonlight."
"It's really a special hobby, then I'll go to bed first."
"Good night, master."
When He Yunting entered the palace, several forces had already quarreled, and His Majesty the Emperor was sitting on the main seat, frowning tiredly, with a bad expression on his face.
When everyone saw He Yunting coming in, how to investigate this case was brought up again, and they started arguing again until the middle of the night. Finally, with the support of Mr. Bai and Mr. Qin, He Yunting took over the investigation of this case.
The decision is made, and the meeting is dismissed.
"Yunting, this is a good opportunity, take advantage of it."
Qin Lao patted him on the shoulder and left with Bai Lao.
"Bai Lao is a royalist, how could he get together with Qin Lao?" Heka narrowed his eyes dangerously, and countless conspiracy theories played in his mind; Instigated rebellion
"Also, what does Elder Qin mean, do you think you have taken Kaman's power?" The more Heka thought about it, the more he felt it was so.
"Heka, speak carefully."
Allen, who had been silent all this time, interrupted Heka's nonsense, and everyone stepped out of the palace.
"Give me the information on the dungeon," He Yunting said after getting on the suspension vehicle, "Who is in charge of the dungeon now?"
Allen replied: "His Royal Highness Ryan is in charge of the dungeon."
His Highness Kevin has no intention of taking the throne, but His Highness Ryan has become the most popular candidate.
"Let him hand over the management of the dungeon."
He Yunting closed his eyes to rest, and everyone stopped talking.
Back at the Marshal's Mansion, it was already midnight, when the butler robot said to bring Su Yemu to the master bedroom, he walked quickly to the bedroom, opened the door, and saw that Kong Yi was watching Su Yemu sleep. Sensing He Yunting's gaze, Kong Yi closed his eyes instantly and turned his back.
He Yunting withdrew his gaze, approached the bed, handed the quilt to Su Yemura, stroked his fur, and turned to go out.
An hour later, black tentacles appeared in Su Yemu's bedroom. They came in through the crack of the door, crawled and crawled to the head of the bed, and just about to get into Su Yemu's head, Su Yemu's head was instantly surrounded by blue light. live.
The black spiritual tentacles turned to the window, it was Kong Yi, and at this time he was covered with flowing blue light.
[Get out of the way, Kong Yi. ]
The blue light disappeared, and Kong Yi, who was standing outside the court, fell to his knees suddenly as if he had been knocked back two steps by something.
The black spiritual tentacles penetrated into Su Yemu's head and slowly disappeared.
Su Yemu was dreaming, and he was dreaming again, the surroundings were pitch black and no light could be seen. There was the sound of water dripping in the distance, Su Yemu walked in following the sound of water dripping, and came to an iron gate.
Inside the iron gate, a man sat with his head down. Su Yemu couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could vaguely see that he was wearing a military uniform.
"Who are you? Why do you always look for me?"
"You'll know."
"I think it's better for you not to come into my dream, I don't like it."
After Su Yemu finished speaking, he woke up with a headache.
"What kind of world is this? Why do I always dream of strange things?"
Su Yemu muttered to himself, stepped out of the bed, felt a pain in his shoulder, and fell to the ground, an inexplicable pressure fell down, Su Yemu's face turned pale instantly, his vision became blurred, Su Yemu fainted On the ground, consciousness is instantly dragged into an unknown place.
The turbulent sea, the dark sky seemed to swallow the earth, Su Yemu was tightly entangled in the black mist, they seemed to be looking for something, finally, they saw the light...
It was a beautiful world, with green mountains and green waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers. An old lady was kneading dough, and a little boy was running around with his face covered in flour.
The black mist dissipated and the sun shone brightly.
At this time, the people outside the Marshal's Mansion were surprised and delighted, what's going on? Didn't you just say that you want a mental violence? How did it recover again
When He Yunting woke up, he was sweating all over. He quickly got out of bed and walked towards Su Yemu's bedroom. When he saw Su Yemu lying on the ground, his eyes darkened.
He carried him to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and saw Kong Yi staring at him when he turned around.
"It hurts!" Su Yemu groaned and woke up, seeing He Yunting sitting beside his bed, she was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"
"Heard the sound, come and have a look!" He Yunting wiped off the cold sweat from Su Yemu's forehead: "Sleep! It's all right."
"It's dawn," Su Yemu sat up, "I have an exam today."
After Su Yemu finished speaking, his terminal rang, it was Mr. Chen, and he came to the Marshal's Mansion to pick him up.
The author has something to say: This episode is over, let's go back to cooking!
I saw some readers said that I often edit essays, um, let’s do it! I update it once, fix it once, and try to ensure that a chapter is within two times.