The night was already very deep, and the stars above the sky tonight were extremely bright, shimmering in the dark night, like the ripples of a river flowing in the night.
The floor-to-ceiling windows of the large bedroom on the first floor were open. It was almost the entire width of a wall. It was wide open at the moment. If you look outside from the room, you can see the fiery red forest garden outside. Towering trees towered into the sky, tens of meters high, standing there like a fiery red wall. The night wind swept across the sky, shaking the branches and leaves. In the silent night, the rustling sound was extremely clear.
In the spacious room, the big bed on the side is light blue and occupies almost half of the bedroom. Although the bed is big, it is very short, almost touching the ground.
The black-haired boy was sitting on the big light blue bed with his knees folded, looking up at the endless starry sky. The cool night wind blows in from the outside, and the soft white veil in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows flutters gently, with a graceful and boundless posture agitated by the wind. Occasionally, when the wind blows slightly stronger, the veil will fly higher, almost from sitting. It brushed against the cheek of the teenager on the bed.
Mute let go of the arms holding his knees, leaned his upper body back, propped his arms back on the bed and looked up at the starry sky. The night wind blew, lifted the corners of his clothes, and brushed the ends of his hair. He looked at the sky for a while, then closed his eyes.
There was no light in the room, only a little starlight. The young man closed his eyes, and the shadow of his forehead hair that was blown by the wind and constantly swayed over his eye sockets. He opened it slightly, but he could only see a little black light in his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly. Eyes slightly opened.
No one knew what Mutt was thinking at the moment, maybe when he was looking at the starry sky at this moment, he remembered the colorful starry sky seen in the desert of that blue planet tens of thousands of years ago.
It's all night sky, and all the stars are shining.
However, it is still different after all.
he thinks.
Different.
His hands behind him slowly bent, and he fell backwards, lying on his back on the bed, staring at the roof in a daze.
This is a three-story villa, and the roof of the bedroom on the first floor cannot be transparent, but when he lay down, the virtual projection was automatically activated, projecting the starry sky outside the house onto the roof, and the view from the floor-to-ceiling windows Very natural and seamless connection.
Mutt was lying on the bed, with one foot on the edge of the bed and the other on the ground, looking at the starry sky that was so realistic that no flaws could be seen. He was clearly lying in the room, but he seemed to be lying under the starry sky.
He was in a daze for a while, then slowly closed his eyes, as if he was tired and tired. The night was very quiet, only the rustling of the branches and leaves when the wind from outside passed by, and only the shallow breathing of the boy in the room. As he closed his eyes, the virtual projected starry sky on the roof slowly dimmed, and the room fell into darkness.
Between the heavens and the earth, under the starlight, it seemed that he was the only one at this moment.
I don't know how long it took, but an inexplicable feeling made the young man who seemed to be asleep suddenly open his eyes, propped his elbows on the bed, and raised his upper body to look forward.
A slender figure stood in front of the open floor-to-ceiling window at some point, with his arms folded in front of his chest, leaning slightly to the side, and his long, sky-defying legs were slightly overlapped. The starlight came from behind the man, and the man's face could not be seen clearly in the backlight, and he did not know how long he had stood there or looked at it.
As soon as Mutt saw the man, he shrank back in a panic, shrank twice, and retreated into the bed, even the foot that was originally on the ground shrank to the edge of the bed.
It's a pity that although his movements are fast, they are too slow in the eyes of a man with extraordinary fighting power. He shrank back twice, and the marshal stepped forward with one long leg, and stepped to the front of the bed in two steps. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Mutt's left ankle tightly with his left hand, which was about to escape into the bed.
Then, in the next second, Troll pulled and easily dragged the boy who was trying to shrink his body into the bed back to the edge of the bed.
"You can run fast."
The marshal who grabbed Mute's ankle with one hand and dragged him back raised his phoenix eyes, stared at him and said.
Knowing that he couldn't run away, the young man blinked and looked at Troll with innocent eyes. A pair of dark eyes were shining brightly under the starlight, turning around like a little squirrel about to get into a tree hole at any time.
That cute little look is really painful.
Don't say you didn't do anything, even if you really did something, that painful appearance makes you reluctant to touch it.
In the backlit starlight, Troll's face could not be seen clearly, but the corners of the lips of the Marshal who was hidden in the shadows did twitch.
He was still holding the young man's slender ankle with his left hand, and pressed his right hand against the edge of the bed, maintaining a posture of bending over Mutt. After a smile, he suddenly lowered his head and leaned towards the left.
The pitch-black hair, as cool as silk, brushed softly over the skin of the calf. Before Mute could react, he felt his calf being bitten.
He instinctively groaned, and after waiting, he realized who had bitten the skin of his calf, and his little face, which was still pretending to be innocent, suddenly turned red. He pulled his left leg back hard, trying to break free from Troll's grasp.
It's a pity that compared with the Marshal's strength, his strength is really inferior. He felt that he had used all his breastfeeding strength, but the hand holding his ankle was firmly in the air, motionless.
The long and narrow phoenix eyes glanced at him, then narrowed slightly, the marshal smiled again.
Then, his calf was bitten again, this time heavier than last time, the touch of the teeth was transmitted from the sensitive calf skin, making him blush even more.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have changed into pajamas with short sleeves and shorts. I’m wearing long trousers. Let’s see how he bites!
The blushing boy pursed his lips and thought bitterly in his heart.
Before he could finish his slander, the bitten place was suddenly pressed against by a warm object and licked.
Mute's left thigh suddenly trembled as if frightened, but it wasn't over yet, no matter how much he struggled, the other party still unceremoniously bit his calf a few more times. Biting is okay, but the scorching heat when the hot tip of the tongue brushes over the skin makes the boy tremble almost every time.
In the end, Mute, who was biting his lower lip, couldn't take it anymore, so he could only surrender and beg for mercy.
"Major General..."
The boy's voice was soft and waxy, with a bit of nasal humming, fluffy and soft like cotton candy.
"No more... itching."
The humming sound seemed a little aggrieved, and he looked at Troll with his dark eyes, bright and watery, reflecting the falling starlight, revealing some attractive traces inexplicably.
The man's eyes darkened, and the shadows that seemed to be against the light sank.
He let go of the slender ankle in his hand, leaned down, and pressed on Mute, while Mute propped his elbows behind, raised his head, leaned over, and kissed his lips as if to please him.
Troll hugged the boy below him. Mutt was wearing loose pajamas. He struggled just now, and most of the clothes around his waist were lifted up. As soon as he hugged his waist, his fingers pressed against the boy's tender waist skin. The waist of a teenager who lacks exercise is not strong, but there is no fat, and there will be a soft feeling when the fingers touch it, which makes people love it.
"Do you still want to fight...?"
The boy in his arms asked him in a low voice, looking pitiful.
Troll glanced at the pitiful face, pinched the fleshy little butt, and immediately felt Mute struggling, and stretched out his hand to hold it down.
"Be good and don't hit."
He stared at Mutt and said, that handsome face seemed expressionless and cold when he spoke.
The child nestled in his arms blinked and suddenly grinned at him. The dark eyes are bent like the arc of a crescent moon, and the handsome face with a little childishness is like a branch stained with dew. The buds are clear and clean, as if you can see the warm wind in the early spring. The greenery, silently permeated into the bottom of people's heart, let the cold desert sprout green shoots, dyed with greenery.
The long and narrow phoenix eyes stared at the person in his arms, their eyes were extremely soft.
In that dark blue, even if there are thousands of stars, they can't compare to the smile of the young man in front of him.
Troll leaned over, Mute obediently closed his eyes and opened his lips slightly, the cold thin lips blended with the soft pink lips, extreme opposites, but indescribably harmonious, with lips and teeth intertwined, a little bit of water glistened on the lips horn.
It was an extremely tender kiss.
The man's kiss landed on the corners of his lips, cheeks, and corners of his eyes, with an indescribable love and tenderness that made people tremble.
At some point, he raised his hand and caressed Mute's neck. The blue-black metal message ring on his wrist lit up, and dozens of light filaments protruded from the message ring, soft and translucent like silk. , Those threads of light slowly extended towards Mute's neck and the back of his head.
"Open your mind."
Troll said, his usually quiet voice was now a little hoarse.
In order not to hurt the child, he could only control his desire and take his time.
He had thought about it, and it would be best to let Mute get used to it slowly through spiritual attunement—the initial blending of spirits. If the soul is used to it, with the memory of the spiritual body and the imprint in the subconscious, the body will be much better in reality.
Mutben was still indulging in the marshal's gentle kiss. As soon as Troll spoke, he opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Troll in confusion with those moist dark eyes.
That confused and defenseless gaze looked at the man and his throat tightened again.
"...open the spirit and let me in."
The marshal repeated again, but this time his voice was even hoarse.
His slightly opened eyes opened, and Mute seemed to understand. As soon as he turned his head, he saw dozens of soft filaments of light slowly protruding towards him.
At that moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.
He seemed to see something that frightened him, and his whole body trembled violently—
"don't want!"
Blue light suddenly flashed out from the boy's constricted pupils, and the thin filament of light that was about to wind up was instantly shattered by the invisible airflow in the air.
A powerful air flow gushed out from the curled up boy, as if he was refusing everything that wanted to get close to him. Unprepared, Troll was pushed away by the terrible airflow, and his body reacted instinctively. His shoulder muscles tensed suddenly, he propped up with one hand, turned over suddenly, landed heavily, and stood on the ground. edge of the bed.
The next second, he leaned forward, clasped Mutt's shoulders tightly, frowned and looked at Mutt, his eyes showed a nervous look.
Mute's sudden outburst was only for a moment, and the room was messed up by the sudden strong airflow.
At this moment, the boy had calmed down. He knelt on the bed and stared blankly at Troll with a dazed expression.
"… no."
he said, his voice trembling a little.
He shook his head stiffly.
"Can't go in... can't look..."
He held his head in his hands, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Go in now... what you see is... is..."
What is imprinted in the subconscious is the most profound scene in memory—and the so-called deepest scene can be the most beautiful, but it can also be the most painful scene.
During the time when Mutt lost his memory, what he subconsciously kept was the most beautiful blue planet in the starry sky in his memory, but now, if he enters his mental state, it is very likely that he will see the earth being destroyed. The scene where the flames of the nuclear bomb were devoured and destroyed.
It was because he knew what he would see in the mental map that Mutt couldn't stop his fingers from trembling.
He doesn't want to look.
He didn't want to repeat the heart-piercing despair of losing everything at that moment again.
"Okay, don't watch."
A pair of arms stretched out, he was embraced by someone, a big hand gently stroked his hair and his back, a voice spoke softly in his ear, very low and soft, as if afraid of frightening He is average.
The boy's still somewhat stiff eyes moved slightly, and his strong chest calmed his emotions a bit. He reached out and grabbed the corner of Trol's clothes, turned his head, and buried his face deeply in Trol's chest.
"Major general."
"Um."
"...Major General."
"I am here."
"..."
The boy buried his face in Troll's chest, his nose was sour, and the corners of his eyes almost glistened.
He didn't call the major general any more, but hugged the man in front of him tightly. His fingers were fastened on Troll's clothes so tightly that his knuckles were slightly white.
His face moved slightly, and the face buried in the marshal's chest was exposed a little, the corners of his eyes flashed the countless shining stars in the night sky, and then he closed his eyes, the soft eyelashes at the corners of his eyes seemed to carry the traces of the loneliness of the stars .
...
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After the Emperor Star was destroyed, the universe had a turbulent year. There are wars everywhere, maybe one day you were still living peacefully, but you will be awakened by the sound of roaring artillery fire the next day.
The flames of war spread across tens of thousands of galaxies, involving tens of billions of planets. The war is like a flame ignited in a dry forest, and it only takes a moment to spread to the entire world. The war has just begun, and the huge damage it has caused has not yet begun to be displayed in front of everyone. It is like the land ravaged by flames. When the flames are high, only the gorgeous crimson color can be seen. , When only ashes are left, people can see the cruelty after the raging.
However, this is a war that cannot be stopped.
Winner takes all, loser for Kou.
No one wants to be a loser. Everyone knows that in this war for the hegemony of the entire universe, either you die or I live.
It's just that with the development of the war, whether others are willing or not, the scale of victory has begun to tilt-towards the direction of a self-made young man.
The young black-haired marshal fought all the battles in the north and south during this year, and he was like a lion that came out of hiding, opening its claws and fangs to the entire universe, tearing apart the entire universe. All enemies standing in front of him.
The three aristocratic families that could barely confront him had lost one of them. In an unavoidable large-scale war, the huge fleet that this family had devoted all its efforts to was defeated by Marshal Troll, who had been eyeing him. Having lost its combat power, its entire star field and resources were swallowed up by the marshal.
At this point, all the galaxies under Marshal Troll's command have opened up the road, and the power star fields are all connected together, occupying more than half of the star fields in the entire universe. However, the small and medium-sized forces near him did not dare to confront him, and expressed their attachment no matter if they were sincere or false. The other two aristocratic families who had lost their companions had to avoid their edge, and the small powers attached to them began to waver, and many of them secretly wanted to serve the forces of Marshal Troll.
During this year's war, all the forces knew about the special combat power under the command of the young marshal.
Gal.
That special existence that was once regarded as a monster by all human beings, and they were afraid to avoid it.
However, this monster, which was said to bring bad luck and blood, became the sharpest sword in the hands of the young marshal.
Although there are only less than ten people in Jia's team, they appear at critical moments every time, and can even reverse the situation of small wars. According to the data collected by the war analysts under the various forces and analyzed all the wars of Marshal Troll, It is concluded that because of the existence of Jia, Marshal Troll's side has at least increased the winning rate by 7% in each war, and at the same time, the fleet casualties have been reduced by 12%.
A very scary statistic.
A statistic that makes the leaders of other forces envy and hate.
The desire for victory even overwhelmed the fear of unknown forces. Some people began to secretly use the buried chess pieces to hook up the young man who was said to be the leader of Jia, making all kinds of promises and coaxing, hoping that he would switch to his subordinates.
However, these people who tried to poach Lord Marshal's corners soon only existed in history, and they were swallowed up by the lion whose hairs were standing on end when they touched Lord Marshal Ni Lin without knowing it. Clean, not even the belt bone or scum left. After coming here a few times, other people realized that as long as they tried to contact the leader of Jia, the day of their destruction was almost in a blink of an eye, and they didn't dare to act rashly anymore.
...
"Mute, do you really want us to take it away?"
When the group of people from Canaan came, they made an agreement with Noah that they would return to Noah's Ark planet every once in a while.
This year, they have been back twice, and this is the third time. However, this time before they were about to go back, Mute contacted them and said that there was something important to entrust to them.
"Um."
Miu Te nodded. Behind him was the endless starry sky. He was suspended in the universe, surrounded by a circle of light blue light. The other Gals were also suspended in the vacuum, with blue light floating around them, talking to Mutt around him.
"During this year, I have been fighting outside with the major general, leaving him there alone."
He sighed, although there was reluctance in his eyes, he still made up his mind.
Salome entrusted Caesar to him before dying, but he failed to take good care of it.
Indeed, Caesar has no worries about food and clothing there, but in the huge room, it is empty, and it is the only living thing all year round. Although there are da da, da da is a machine brain after all. lonely. But it has never complained to itself or lost its temper. The more sensible it is, the more it hurts Mutt.
Although the campaign went smoothly, it will take at least a few years to completely end the war. It would be a shame to leave Caesar alone in an empty house for several years.
Jia's power comes from the earth, and each Jia has the ancient blood and breath in his body.
Therefore, Mutt intends to let Canaan and the others bring Caesar to Noah's Ark planet and let Noah take care of it. Presumably Caesar would also like Noah and that place very much.
"Okay, since you've said that... let's go back to Verna Star to pick it up, Sarah, and you'll take care of it on the way."
Canaan nodded, and nodded to Sarah who had the best relationship with Caesar.
Japheth on the side pondered for a while and opened his mouth.
"I'm a little confused." He said, "We have made an agreement with His Majesty the Marshal. If our companion is found in his domain, he will protect our companion and escort us."
He frowned and said, "But until now, he has owned such a vast star field, but why hasn't he found a companion of ours?"
Mute was silent for a while, without answering.
After a while, he spoke, but instead of answering, he asked another question.
"Jafe, I want to ask, over the years, you and Noah have often been looking for awakened companions in the universe... Do you feel that Jia is appearing less and less?"
"You put it this way... Noah did say something similar. He said that in the past two hundred years, it is almost difficult to find any traces of his companions, especially in the past hundred years, he has not been able to find any companions." Japheth Say, "So we were very pleasantly surprised when you showed up."
Canaan also frowned beside him.
"But we can only rely on our own strength to search for it. It's very difficult, and there's no way we can't find it. But the Marshal is different. In such a large domain of his rule, it's impossible for there to be no Jia—"
"...Have you ever thought about it, it's not that you can't find it, but...it's gone."
"???"
"!!"
"What's the meaning?!"
Facing the astonished gazes of the girls, Mutt shook his head slightly. He looked at the starry sky, and the endless starry sky had no end in sight, but he looked into the distance, as if looking at something he couldn't see through the darkness in front of him. The place. The invisible air current made the black hair on his forehead flutter, and dots of blue light flashed in his eyes.
"Perhaps... since more than a hundred years ago, there will be no more Jia awakened among human beings." He said softly, with a trace of sighing in his voice for some reason, "Go back and tell Nuo what I said. Ya, I think, he should understand me."
Although it was only a speculation, he had already confirmed his speculation during this year.
Twenty thousand years have passed.
No more gals will be born from among humans.
...
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After the young gals left, there were several wars again, but they were all small wars, and Mutt only made one shot, and it was only because the leader of the other party refused to surrender and wanted to die with them, so he shot to stop this crazy one. Guys, avoid meaningless damage to Troll's fleet.
After fighting these few battles, the universe suddenly and temporarily calmed down, no one dared to act rashly, and the entire universe fell into silence for a while.
And the Ishtar flagship, which has been fighting in the stars for a year, also began to return, returning to the Forna planet that had not been seen for a long time.
Because there was no war in a short period of time, Mutt and Troll stayed on Forner for more than half a month.
Via, who had been promoted from colonel to senior colonel, stood erect in the living room, waiting for his superior to read the information and give instructions.
Marshal Troll sat quietly on the sofa, the blue light curtain shimmering in front of him, and the data data kept jumping and swiping in it.
He sat there, looking at the light curtain, and gently stroked the hair of the boy lying on his lap. Mute, who woke up after taking a nap for a while, yawned a little, rubbed his eyes, opened his eyes to look at Via, and then at the marshal... Putting his head down, he continued to lie on the marshal's lap, with sleepy eyes.
Via looked away, feeling out of sight.
Probably because there is no Caesar to hug and play with, Mute has become extremely clingy during this time. Every time Via comes to report, she almost sees Mute clinging to the Marshal's side.
If it's just relying on it, it's fine, the young man is still young, and at most it's just relying on it. But his boss has always been a guy who doesn't see anyone else. He often hugs the boy's ear and temples when he thinks about it, and kisses Mutt on the head and cheek when he thinks about it. Like a foolish king who was seduced by beauty and lost his country in the court.
And Mute doesn't know what's wrong recently. In the past, he would feel embarrassed and embarrassed in front of them, and the marshal would teleport away if he was too intimate. But recently, he seemed to have gotten used to it. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he hardly refused the marshal's intimacy before others.
Just like now, Troll bowed his head and kissed the lips of the young man lying on his lap in front of him. Although the young man's cheeks were flushed, he didn't hide. His face was buried in the marshal's belly.
"There has been movement over there."
Via, who pretended not to see anything, reported the military situation expressionlessly.
"It will be done within a week," he said. "Your Excellency, it's time to go."
Troll hummed, looked at the light curtain in front of him, and unconsciously rubbed the boy's soft hair on his legs with his fingers.
"Get ready to go tomorrow," he said.
"Yes, sir."
Via stood up straight and saluted, then turned and retreated to do the final preparations before the trip.
And after he left, Mutt, who was lying on Troll's lap in a drowsy sleep, finally woke up fully, and he yawned.
"We're going to fight again..."
He rubbed his eyes and complained under his breath.
"I haven't had enough rest yet."
Troll fondled his hair and said nothing.
Mutt thought for a while and continued, "Is this okay? I'll stay here for two more days. Canaan and the others will be back in about two days. I'll go with them to find you when the time comes."
"..."
Troll looked down at him, the black hair on his forehead fell down, and the shadows fell in the eye sockets.
The dark blue eyes, even in the shadows, seemed to have thousands of stars, clearly reflecting the face of the boy in his arms.
Seeing him like this, Mutt got up and sat on his lap, looking at him.
"I want to rest for a few more days."
he said, watching Troll plead.
"Not enough rest."
"… it is good."
Troll stroked Mute's cheek, his eyes were full of softness.
He leaned over and gently patted the lips and cheeks of the boy in his arms.
He said, "I'll wait for you."
Mutt stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around the neck of the man who was hugging him, and pressed against the man's cheek in a way of rubbing his ears together.
He lowered his eyes, and the slender eyelashes cast a light shadow under his eyes, and the eyelashes trembled slightly, as if they could not bear the traces of the passing wind.
...
The star jump point opens in the starry sky, and the bottomless black hole emits a strange light. Led by Ishtar, countless fleets pass through the jump point and arrive at the battlefield on the other side of the universe under the leadership of the young marshal.
When all the ships disappeared, the opened jump point glowed brightly, and then disappeared into the starry sky.
Under the sky, in the sunlight, Mutt stood on the grass, and the wind whizzed past, making his forehead hair messily scattered on his cheeks.
He stood on the ground, looked up at the sky, and saw that extremely bright spot of light in the daytime sky. His eyes suddenly dimmed slightly, even the falling sunlight could not drive away the shadows in his eyes.
He lowered his head, and the fine hair brushed the corners of his eyes. He closed his eyes, his hands hanging by his side, clenched into fists, his fingertips clenched very, very tightly, so hard that his palms felt a tingling pain.
Under the sunlight, the boy's body slowly floated up.
He slowly flew up under the light like this, the invisible air current agitated his black hair, making the ends of his hair and the corners of his clothes flutter endlessly.
He kept his head down, clenched his fists tightly, his lips were so tightly pressed that his lips were almost white, as if he was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
[It's time to go home.]
it is good.
[It's still there, it's sleeping.]
I have to go back.
[Do you want to return to Earth?]
must go back.
Back to the planet where I was born and where my loved ones lay.
[Humans have destroyed the earth.]
Yes.
So it can't be forgiven.
...
……………
[I'm waiting for you.]
I'm sorry, Major General.
I must return to Earth.