[Come].
He heard that voice, that voice was very gentle, he raised his head, saw the blurred face, and could only vaguely see the lips slightly raised, raising a soft arc.
[Look].
There was a pair of arms around him, and the familiar chest was pressed against his back, and he could almost feel the beating of his heart deep in the chest. The palm that held his hand was large and reassuring.
That person held him in his arms, affectionately and dotingly.
The man held his hand in one hand, while the other was outstretched, pointing forward. Ahead is a huge screen, showing a flashing map of galaxies.
[This is the Milky Way.]
He watched the fingertips of the outstretched hand lightly tap on the screen, and then the star map on the screen enlarged, and the finger tapped again.
[Look, the earth is here.]
The voice gradually became blurred, faintly visible, and he gradually couldn't hear it clearly.
[Its location is...]
The indistinct voice disappeared into the darkness.
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The boy opened his eyes, looking confused. He rubbed his temples, his head was aching, the memory of the dream just now was vague in his mind, he seemed to remember it, but he didn't seem to remember it. He thought about it carefully, and when he thought about it until his head hurt, he couldn't think of anything.
Did he forget a very important thing, a very important sentence
But he really couldn't remember anything.
...
A lot of time has passed since the Battle of the Forner Galaxy Guard.
Marshal Troll's power and territory are expanding rapidly, at a lightning-like and terrifying speed. If it is described as an enemy force that hates Troll, it is like a plague that violently spreads in all directions. If one is not paying attention, the plague has dyed most of the star field red. And the marshal was described as a lunatic in their mouths, simply expanding his territory recklessly and frantically.
The marshal's military strength is very powerful, both in terms of quantity and quality, and his subordinates are even more elites - unlike those traditional nobles who have to consider the balance of power in all aspects, when arranging a position for a person, they must look at the background and the background. As a step from the bottom Marshal Troll, who has climbed up step by step, has only one criterion for employing people, which is ability. Therefore, those who can stay under the command of the marshal and succeed in ascending to the position are all those who climb up abruptly by relying on their own abilities and military exploits.
It can be said that the fleet under the command of Marshal Troll is all elite. If you don't consider strategy and command, etc., and just compete for the strength of the fleet, then under the premise of the same force, there is no force that is the opponent of the Marshal's fleet.
In the perilous interstellar world, except for a few unruly forces, the vast majority of people have the intention of clinging to the strong. Therefore, after being defeated by the Marshal's fleet, most people will choose to surrender, and there are very few people who will die to the end.
Using war to support war, Marshal Troll quickly cleared most of the empire's star field at a speed that could almost be described as crazy and terrifying in the eyes of everyone.
The assistance of Jia's power, although it cannot be said to be a decisive force in battle, is also a very powerful force. They don't go to battle frequently, and generally only attack as surprise soldiers in stalemate battles, making the Marshal's fleet even more powerful.
There is no other movement on Noah's side these days. All along, only the few young Jia are fighting together. However, according to Canaan, Jia who can have a strong attack power, except for a few old people, is actually not There are only a few of them, so it is difficult to send backup. Of course, they only obeyed the words of Noah's successor they identified, and humans could not command them.
Regarding Troll's expansion, the royal family has been silent, and the crazy growth of the young marshal's power has made several other large powers feel a sense of crisis. This sense of crisis prompted them to be unable to hold back, no longer stagnant, but, like Marshal Troll, began to quickly annex the weak surrounding forces and strengthen themselves.
Troll didn't easily attack those large forces, not only because it took a lot of time to entangle with them, but also because Jia, a rare soldier, was not very useful to those ancient noble forces. Different from emerging forces and small and medium-sized forces, the old aristocratic forces that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years have their own background, and they have all studied Jia to some extent and know the power methods to resist Jia. After knowing the Troll and Ga alliance, they strengthened their resistance and defense against Ga's power. Therefore, it is difficult for Ga to directly attack the commander of their fleet.
But, after all, the universe began to spin.
A new gear rotated crazily, and immediately pulled several other old gears that were originally rotating smoothly, and the speed was pulled to the limit all at once. The whole universe is like a spaceship jetted out at the maximum acceleration, and all the people can't help themselves, they can only be dragged to the limit with that terrible speed, and can no longer stop.
The universe is full of bloody storms, and various small and medium-sized forces are desperately wanting to engulf others to expand themselves, while at the same time guarding against other forces from attacking themselves, and wars continue for a while. Going on like this, after a period of melee, the entire universe ushered in a short period of peace. Almost all small and medium-sized forces no longer exist, or they were wiped out because of their stubbornness, or they surrendered and attached themselves to large forces, and even one or two large forces also declined in the war and were embezzled and divided by other forces.
So far, the momentum of the tripartite has been established.
The most powerful is also the most dreadful, the young marshal who is called beautiful and cruel by everyone occupies almost one-third of the star field of the empire, and at the same time, he also owns the real power of the emperor star system, which is the core of the empire. control. It was only recently heard that because the marshal's suppression of the royal family has increased, the royal family and its supporters are increasingly dissatisfied with the marshal.
At the same time, what is still facing Marshal Troll in the universe is the remaining four forces after the scuffle. They are all old aristocratic families that have been passed down for many years, each occupying a star field. Facing the marshal's powerful offensive, they formed an alliance, and if any place was attacked by the marshal, the other three parties would immediately go to rescue.
Seeing that the four-party alliance was difficult to break through, Marshal Troll temporarily stopped the attack. So while the Quartet Alliance breathed a sigh of relief, they began to discuss whether to use their superior forces after the alliance to attack the dreaded marshal together and defeat him in one go. But they talked nicely, but in private they were wary of each other, fighting each other, wanting to consume the power of their allies as much as possible, and at the same time wanting to preserve their own strength, they were at odds with each other, and no one was willing to take the initiative to provoke Marshal Troll, so the matter of the counterattack has been going on and on, and there is no result for a long time.
In this way, the situation in the universe remained deadlocked for a long time.
At the same time, there is another thing that confuses the Jias very much.
Marshal Troll has already occupied one-third of the star field. Because of the alliance with Jia, he has directly issued a decree in the universe star field under his rule that he must not harm Jia without reason. Once Jia is found, he must immediately report and so on.
But I don't know why, for such a long time, in such a large star field, no news about Jia has been received.
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On the flaming red planet Fona, on the grassland outside the villa, a small landing ship landed on the grass. Then, the hatch opened, and a vigorous figure leaped down from the opened hatch like an arrow flying from the string, and its pitch-black paws landed on the soft grass.
The black head looked around, and the beast's icy blue eyes fixed on the young man not far away.
It walked forward, its body was huge, with beautiful muscular lines, but its walking posture was extremely light, with an indescribable elegance and calmness.
It came to the side of the boy who had already half-kneeled on the ground and opened his arms to it. The huge head leaned over and gently sniffed the familiar breath. Then, it squatted back on the grass, just squatting quietly like this, with its head raised, its ice blue eyes fixed on Mute.
Mutt opened his arms, hugged it, rubbed the shiny black hair with his hands, and rubbed his cheek against the fluffy head.
"Caesar, I miss you so much."
He said that he would not let go of the black panther in his arms.
The black panther with icy blue eyes was still squatting on the grass, quietly, with an aloof look, but the thick and long tail behind it flicked slowly a few times. Next to Mutt, the tip of the tail gently wrapped around Mutt's ankle.
[Mute, remember the two things I promised me.]
The virtual projection of Princess Salome stood on the floor of the room, and Mute sat on the sofa with her arms around the panther and watched her message.
The princess stood there, with a tall figure and snow-white skin, she was still as beautiful as when she first met her. Those peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, looking over with a half-smile.
In fact, Mutt knows that the power of the royal family has been declining more and more in recent years. Coupled with the emperor's neglect of this 'daughter', although Salome is still a princess in name, her situation is much worse than before. Now she is under house arrest in her own courtyard, unable to even take a step.
But at this moment, there is no shadow on Salome's body. She is still as proud and beautiful as the first time I saw her.
[The first thing is to release Robin. Now is the second thing... Take care of Caesar... You also know that my current situation is not very good, and I might not be able to keep Caesar anytime soon. It's by your side, safer than following me.]
After the princess lost her power, some people began to think of Caesar. After all, as the only purebred blood on earth, Caesar's preciousness made most people covet it. After Salome discovered this, she decisively contacted Marshal Troll and asked him to take Caesar away in exchange.
[Also, I heard that you have established a research institute to find the location of the earth, and it has begun to produce results...]
Salome's emerald green eyes seemed to be looking through a light curtain, and met Mute's eyes for a moment. Having said that, she suddenly paused, and her expression seemed to be filled with a sigh.
[Although I don't think it's possible to find it... But if there is a miracle, if you can really find the earth, send Caesar back to the earth.]
The virtual projection disappeared, and Mutt hugged Caesar for a long while without saying a word.
He knew that Salome's current situation must be very bad, if not, she would not bow to him like this. He vaguely guessed that Salome had already thought about it when she made two requests.
Those requests were not for herself. She didn't ask for anything because she was as smart as she was, and she must have known that it was impossible for her to escape the vortex of the royal family after having existed as a princess for so many years. Once she is a princess, she can only be crowned as a princess for life. She is not of royal blood, but she was destined to die for the royal family from the day she entered the royal family.
That was the destiny of Canet's daughter, that was her destiny.
It never occurred to her to escape.
Something soft rubbed against Mute's face, waking up the dazed Mute. He turned his head, and the pitch-black head fell into his eyes. He saw those ice-blue eyes, as clear as ice-colored glass. .
The black panther leaned over, its shiny black fur stuck to his face, moved a little bit, the soft hair brushed against the skin on his cheek, it was soft and warm. Mute hugged it, bent his eyes, pressed against its head, and gently rubbed against it, and his heart relaxed as he rubbed his ears and temples.
What's the big deal, the method is dead, and people are alive. There's no need for him to be so sad, when that time comes, he can always think of a way.
He thought this in his mind as he rubbed against Caesar.
It would be fine if Salome wanted to die, but Salome didn't want to die, so he would keep her as he had agreed with her. At the very end of the day, let her feign death and escape, change her name completely, completely change her identity, and start a new life incognito. She is still so young, she still has a lot of things she hasn't done, and she still has a lot of places she hasn't been to, why must she be buried for that decadent royal family
He was too busy thinking about it to notice Caesar licking his cheek.
Mutt was thinking about it, and suddenly found that the originally relaxed body in his arms suddenly tensed up, the muscles of the black panther's soft and fluffy body tensed, the hair stood up, and the mouth that was originally quietly resting on his neck opened. , showing his snow-white fangs, and let out a deterrent low growl from the depths of his throat.
Caesar roared in such a low voice, the squatting body had already stood up, leaned slightly, his limbs were bent, his muscles were tense, his sharp claws were exposed, and they were buckled on the sofa cushion. The pair of water glass-like blue eyes that were quietly looking at him suddenly became sharper, exuding the original hostility of a beast, staring fiercely in one direction with malevolence.
Mute subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction that the panther was staring at. Just as he turned his head, before he could see anything, a hand stretched out from his head and pressed on the panther's cervical spine. The son pressed the huge black body down.
Probably because he had never been treated like this before, Caesar was stunned for a moment, and the hand that was holding him had already grabbed the back of its neck, lifting its huge body all at once. It was almost an instinct inherited from ancient times. The moment the fierce black panther was pinched by the back of the neck, it suddenly became quiet.
Mute stared blankly, without reacting for a moment, just watched Marshal Troll walk to the French window with the big black panther in one hand, and threw it on the grass outside.
Once the back of the neck was not caught, Caesar quickly reacted, flipped over in the air, and landed on the grass in a vigorous posture. Turning his head, his blue eyes glared fiercely at the one who was throwing it. The man who threw it out.
Troll didn't even look at it. He raised his hand and grabbed Da Da who was circling around him.
"Look at it."
He said, then threw Da Da out, and then shut the floor-to-ceiling windows with a snap, shutting both of them out of the house, and turned around and walked back to the living room.
Troll walked up to Mute who was still in a daze, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he directly took the boy into his arms, and then sat there without making a sound with his arms around Mute.
Mut came back to his senses in his arms, blinked, tilted his head to look at his cold face, and suddenly laughed out loud. The boy smiled and put his arms around his neck, leaned over and pecked his lips lightly.
The man's phoenix eyes were narrowed, and the slender corners of his eyes were raised, looking at Mutt slightly sideways. That gaze was still cold and clear, without any emotion, and the face of Xuefu Xingmou was still so handsome that it can be described as unbelievable, but he looked expressionless, just looking at Mute indifferently.
It seems to be getting harder and harder to coax.
The boy thought so.
Obviously, in the past, just kissing and rubbing can be coaxed.
While thinking this way, he simply turned around, sat on the marshal's lap with his legs spread, put his arms around the other's shoulders, and looked at Troll with crooked smiling eyes.
Marshal Troll put his arms around the waist of the young man in his arms, looked down at Mutt with his narrow phoenix eyes, and then lowered his head after looking at it for a long time.
He leaned over, turned his head, and licked Mutt's left cheek, where the beast he saw just now licked with his tongue.
The boy whose cheek was licked by him flinched, probably feeling itchy, and laughed. After laughing, he thought for a while, then took the initiative to come over and licked his cheek like him. Not only once, but licked it several times, like a little milk cat, while licking and whispering in his ear.
That soft tongue licked the heart softly, and that soft laughter penetrated to the deepest part of the heart.
Troll hugged the soft boy's body in his arms, as if he was holding the only thing he had.
He does not have nothing, he has too many things, and will have more in the future, and it is an existence that is beyond the reach of countless people.
It's just that no matter how much, that's not what he wants.
He doesn't care about losing everything, he can give up everything, but this person in his arms... If this person disappears in his hands, he thinks, he will probably go crazy.
He used the entire universe as a cage in exchange for this child in his arms.
For this reason, he spared no effort to win the cosmic stars.
"Major general?"
Mute held his cheeks, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and rubbed it.
He raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. He saw Mutt's dark pupils, like black pearls soaked in spring water, clean, translucent, and moist, reflecting his face. At this moment, the boy saw nothing but him.
Look at me, don't look at anything else, just look at me.
That's all he wanted.
Troll raised his head slightly, leaned closer, and sucked the pale pink lips. The lips were soft, like the delicate flower buds that had just bloomed. He could always lick a little sweetness from these soft lips.
He doesn't like sweet tastes, but the sweetness on the child's lips always makes him want to stop. The young man's eyes, lips, and skin all exuded a seductive aura that was like a drug to him. Every time he touched it, it became more and more addictive, making him addicted to it, and finally reached the point where he couldn't extricate himself.
He thought, if he was a beast without human thinking, he would definitely not be able to resist swallowing the life in his arms.
An extremely tender and lingering kiss ended.
Mute's breathing was still a little short, and his face was a little red. Although he had kissed Marshal Troll many times, it was still difficult for him to catch up with the marshal's rhythm that entangled him.
He sat on the marshal's lap with his arms around his neck, leaned his head on the marshal's left shoulder, panting lightly to adjust his breathing. He looked at the white neck with a beautiful arc in front of him, and leaned towards it, like a naughty little pet, bit it once, and then bit it again after a while, and comforted him when he saw that his bite had left marks. Generally lick.
He was still biting the side of Marshal Troll's neck to play, but he didn't notice that his left hand was grabbed by the marshal, and then a cold thing covered his fingers.
Mutt subconsciously turned his head to look, and at that glance, he was immediately stunned.
He saw a dark blue ring on his finger. The dark ring seemed to be the pitch black of the starry sky, but there were little stars flickering in the pitch black.
Looking at it is like seeing the stars in the sky.
At this moment, the star-studded ring was quietly worn on the ring finger of his left hand. Marshal Troll held his hand, and he clearly saw the same dark blue starlight ring on the finger of the marshal's right hand.
Mute, who was a little confused, looked up at Troll, and Troll also stared at him, with those dark blue pupils that were the same as rings, softer than anything else, and more focused than anything else.
"I'll give you whatever you want."
Said Troll, who was watching Mutt, he held Mutt's hand, fingers interlocked.
Their ring fingers were intertwined, and the starlight rings collided.
He looked at the pupils of the boy in his arms carrying the light of the stars and the sea, his eyes seemed to have absorbed all the light, like an endless vortex of dark blue black holes, which made people sink into it endlessly.
The magnificence of the thousands of stars is not as good as the dark blue eyes of the man at this moment.
When looking into those eyes, you can't see anything else, can't think of anything else.
"I only want you."
only you.
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Don't even say hello, just set it up.
Mutt thought as he stared at the ring on his finger for a long time.
Logically speaking, for this kind of thing, you usually take out the ring first, ask the other party to accept it cautiously, and then carefully help the other party put it on after the other party agrees—this is right, it is always performed like this in TV dramas, even There were also some people who knelt down and gave it away—the major general didn’t say anything, and put it on him directly.
Although happy is happy, but there is still a little bit of reconciliation ah.
"Major general."
"Um."
The boy turned over, lay on the back of the sofa, blinked, and looked at Troll with a smile.
"What were you going to do if I took this off?"
He looked at the man and asked deliberately.
The long and narrow Danfeng eyes glanced at him lightly.
The marshal replied: "I can't take it off."
Special design, it will automatically shrink when you put it on, and you can't take it off even if you die.
Mute: "..."
He tried to pull it a few times in disbelief.
... Ciao really can't pull it off.
Okay, this rarely will.