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It was as if something soft was wrapping his body... Something was flowing, brushing against his skin...
He slowly opened his eyes, his vision was extremely blurred, he could vaguely see someone in front of him, but there seemed to be something flowing in front of him.
He stretched out his hand subconsciously, the liquid in front of him fluctuated, and his outstretched hand was blocked by a cold, hard and transparent thing...
Letting out a breath, looking at the fluctuating liquid and the series of tiny bubbles in front of him, he wondered why he was in the water... and what was the hard and transparent thing blocking his hand...
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[No problem, take 'it' away.]
In the dense jungle, next to the lush bushes, he was lying on the ground, the muscles on his shoulders had been torn, blood was dripping, and the white bones could be faintly seen in the torn flesh.
The black hair that was stained with blood or sweat was pasted in front of his eyes, and it was unclear whether it was sweat or blood seeping into his eyes, making his vision even more blurred.
He lay on the ground, watching his blood spread from under him, staining his fingers limply on the ground.
From his blurred vision, he vaguely saw a few people in familiar uniforms coming to him, checked his breathing, and then took him away...
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On the barren land, on the snow-white rocks, the fiery sun scorched the stones.
He stepped on the hot stone, and his dry lips were already cracked with blood.
He opened his mouth to breathe, only to feel the hot air filling his lungs, and the feeling of hunger and thirst almost tore his whole body apart.
He walked forward, already staggering.
He couldn't remember stepping on several corpses.
Under the scorching sun, he looked down at his hands. On his dry fingers, only the fresh blood was dripping from his fingers, as if it couldn't stop, dripping continuously —
In the quiet abandoned research institute, the black-haired young man who was leaning against the corner and taking a light sleep suddenly opened his eyes.
Under the jet-black hair that slid down, was a pair of dark blue pupils as deep as a starry sky, but at this moment, there was a chilling aura in those eyes.
The man looked in front of him, but he didn't seem to be looking at anything. The indescribably terrifying gaze seemed to be looking at a non-existent direction through the void in front of him.
It was obviously a handsome and picturesque face with snow-skinned star eyes, but at this moment there was an extremely dangerous aura that made people dare not look at it.
He stared at the void with that terrifying gaze for a long time before slowly closing his eyes.
The sharp and dangerous feeling slowly dissipated from him.
He closed his eyes and sat against the cold metal wall. He didn't move for a long time, as if he fell asleep again. It wasn't until the young child leaning on his chest moved uncomfortably that he opened his eyes again and looked down.
He was sitting against the wall, and Mutt was also leaning sideways to sleep against the wall, but he took him into his arms after he fell asleep.
At this time, as soon as he lowered his head, he could see the peaceful sleeping face of the young man in his arms.
The somewhat childish face was leaning against his chest, the soft cheeks were pressed down, the ends of the jet black hair were a little messy, scattered finely in the corners of the boy's eyes.
The lips were slightly parted, they were light pink, and they exhaled lightly.
His attention fell involuntarily on those slightly parted lips.
As the secret controller of this planet, those who were exiled to the planet are basically under his control. As long as those criminals don't do things that violate the rules of this planet, he will not interfere with what happens between them. He has no interest in that.
However, it happens from time to time that female criminals and even beautiful male criminals use their appearance and body to exchange their chances of survival. On the surveillance cameras, he has seen those sexual intercourse in the wild more than once or twice , is also accustomed to this.
He never saw the point of those people biting each other's lips.
He has always felt that since human beings are independent individuals, there is no need to touch other people's bodies.
just now...
He raised his hand and gently pressed the lips of the sleeping teenager with his fingertips.
very soft.
he thinks.
It's a soft feeling different from hair, and it's warm.
He thought so, and pressed his lips with his fingers.
It doesn't seem to be as soft as this child, nor is it as warm.
… I don’t know how it feels when you really bite it down, when different touches touch together
Just as he was thinking this way, he suddenly felt the person in his arms move. He lowered his head to look, and the boy who happened to be leaning on his chest also raised his head.
Sleepy eyes, still a little dazed, met his eyes, then grinned at him.
There was still a clear pressed mark on that half of the cheek, and as he smiled, the mark changed and became more and more obvious.
That sleepy look, the deformed marks on his face, and the smile with his head tilted at this moment, are so cute that it makes one's heart soften.
The feeling of a feather gently brushing over his heart made him unconsciously look at the child and smile slightly.
Even he himself didn't realize he was laughing.
It's completely unconscious, natural, a smile that's just made to laugh.
"... um... if this goes on, your smile will almost be worthless..."
The young man stared at his face, and he didn't know what he was muttering in a daze.
Suddenly, a strong hum sounded in the quiet air.
The sound woke Mute, who was still half awake and half asleep, and he quickly opened the communication channel on the metal ring on his wrist.
This time, the information ring did not pop up the light curtain, and only a voice came out.
"Hey-hey hey-little guy, can you hear it? You heard it, but it squeaked!"
The familiar shout of the red-haired major came over.
"heard it."
Mutt, who was quite happy at first, replied angrily.
"Damn it! I've made contact! I don't know what kind of weird magnetic field this broken planet has. The signals are all distorted. It's super difficult to contact you. I've been tossing about for almost an hour—"
Robin over there uttered a swear word and started pouring out bitterness.
"... If you keep talking, maybe the signal will disappear again."
"Don't, don't——BOSS is still with you?"
Robin quickly got down to business.
"Well, the major general is next to me."
"That's good. We have detected the only abandoned city on this planet, and your signal seems to be coming from there. The landing ship will land in the most spacious open space in the ruins in an hour. You and BOSS get ready."
"understood."
Mutt turned off the communication channel and looked up to Major General Troll who was looking at him.
"The person who picked us up will be here soon, and we have to go to the most spacious place in the ruins of this city."
The man looked at him, with slender Danfeng eyes, and fine black hair scattered on the slightly raised corners of his eyes.
Major General Troll didn't say anything, just hummed in a low voice, stood up, held Mutt's hand, and led Mutt out of the underground research institute to the ruined city above the ground.
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The wind was still howling above the ruins, and after an hour and a half, the huge landing ship arrived late, and slowly landed on the open space under Mutt's longing eyes.
Soon, the hatch opened, and the red-haired major jumped down from the high hatch. After he jumped down, the floating ladder was erected, and several of his subordinates ran down quickly. They saw Troll in front of them, stood at attention quickly, and saluted the major general with their fists clenched on their chests.
Robin saw that the boss he had been looking for for a long time was right in front of him, although his eyes glowed with excitement, he still restrained himself from doing those rude things that would definitely be settled by the boss after autumn.
But he was too excited, too excited, what should we do
Then he had to find someone else to vent—so, he turned his gaze to the little guy next to the boss.
"Come on, little guy, let me give you a hand, how dare you do something like elope with the boss—don't you know how sad we abandoned people will be?"
While muttering this, he moved his hand towards Mutt's head, thinking that he must ruffle the little guy's hair.
But before his hand could touch Mute, it was slapped away by a hand stretched out from the side.
Slapping Robin's paw away, Major General Troll raised his hand to protect Mute behind him. He stared at Robin with cold eyes, clearly telling Robin to back away and prohibiting him from approaching Mute.
That cold gaze made Luo Bin couldn't help but spread his hands, feeling emotional.
"BOSS... the masculinity is too narrow and easy to be dumped."
As he said, he noticed the strange eyes of his boss looking at him, and looked at Mutt, asking in surprise.
"Boss really doesn't even remember?"
"Yes, it seems that I only vaguely remember something from my childhood, and I have forgotten everything after entering the army."
"That's it... Forget it, as long as the boss is still alive, it's really hard work for you to protect him during this time, it must be very difficult."
"..."
Mute, who has been a protected person for the past few days, felt that he could not answer this question.
So, he turned his head and looked at Major General Troll who had been standing quietly without saying a word.
"Master Troll... er, Tran, let's go?"
The dark blue eyes reflected the boy's face, and the light from the sky made the shadow of his hair sway in the boy's pupils.
He looked at Mute and gave a low hum.
Mutt took a few steps forward, and when he turned around, he found that Major General Troll was still standing there, just looking at him.
Mute thought for a while, walked back, reached out and grabbed Troll's hand, and then led him forward again.
This time, Troll finally took a step.
He held Mutt's hand instead, walked past the row of imperial soldiers who stood by and bowed their heads to salute him, and walked onto the huge landing ship.
Soon, the suspended floating ladder was folded and put into the small opening, and the cabin door was slowly closed.
With a bang, the gas ejected from the landing ship caused dust to fly on the ground.
Amidst the tumbling white mist and the loud roar, the landing ship soared into the sky and flew into the bright sky, leaving a white arc in the air.
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On the ground, the landing ship carrying the 'Major Admiral Troll' who lost his memory flew away. It will pass through the planet's atmosphere and head towards the [Ishtar] ship parked in the universe waiting for its master to return. go.
Under the ground, hundreds of meters deep underground, a black-haired man shackled by silver-white chains sat quietly in the dungeon.
The icy metal prison was eerily quiet, only the slight sound of breathing echoed slowly in the seemingly endless silence.