The room was unusually quiet, only the princess's pleasant voice echoed in the room. Although that charming and soft face was smiling, those slightly curved peach eyes flowed like smoke waves, and the little red lips drew a shallow arc. She looked at Major General Troll with infinite tenderness on her face, The eyes seem to have infinite love.
It's just that the blue pupils staring at the major general are like emeralds immersed in glaciers, cold and calm.
Major General Troll looked at those blue eyes that were too calm to find any clues for a long time. If the eyes of Princess Salome seemed to be immersed in glaciers, then the major general's eyes were glaciers. He looked at Princess Salome's eyes. There is no warmth in the eyes.
Obviously they are a pair of Bi people who are so beautifully matched that no one can get in. When they stand together, they are as beautiful as a gorgeous mural, but the eyes of these two people looking at each other are terribly calm.
They are like two glaciers standing facing each other. Although bathed in sunlight, they look crystal clear and radiant, so beautiful that people can imagine, but they are also hard and cold, and they see each other too thoroughly.
They will never be able to blend together, once they get close, one of them will be smashed to pieces—
"You should get ready."
Raising a somewhat bloodless hand, she casually brushed the soft blond hair scattered around her cheeks, the princess said.
"Father has issued a subjugation order to crusade against the Mia family. This time it is justified, and the Mia family's big piece of fat may be able to attract many wild dogs."
She said with a low smile, unceremoniously referring to those warlords and nobles who were kings in the strongholds of various galaxies with wild dogs.
But her description is also correct, even if the Mia family is a male lion, as long as the royal family, which is another male lion, can take the lead in tearing off a piece of flesh and blood from it, then the hyena pack and wolves that are staring at the side will be bloody. Stimulated by the smell, it swarmed up and gnawed away its flesh and bones, leaving no residue.
"Many aristocratic warlords have responded to my father's conquest order and brought the army here 'loyalty' to help the royal family crusade against the Mia family. Marshal Yujia will serve as the nominal commander of the conquest army, but he is too old It is too big to be used for expeditions, so you will be in charge of the actual command."
Princess Salome said, looking deeply at Major General Troll.
"All along, you have never disappointed my father and me, and I hope this time will be the same."
The black-haired major general glanced at the princess, did not answer, did not continue to ask more questions, and turned to leave. But before he had time to take two steps, the voice of Princess Salome suddenly came from behind again.
"By the way, there is one thing I don't quite understand."
The princess looked at the handsome side face of the tall and straight young major general, and saw the snow-white skin glowing like ice and snow under the light. The sharpness of the long and narrow phoenix eyes did not detract from the legendary fairy-like beauty, on the contrary, it added a bit of scorching beauty to the man.
This is who she should love.
This is the man she should fall in love with.
She does not allow anyone to be an obstacle to this person, and she will remove all obstacles in the way of this person's progress—no matter what the price is.
She looked at Major General Troll, paused, and then asked, "Why did you kill him?"
The princess did not make it clear, but the major general knew what she was referring to.
As the only heir of the Marquis of Mia and the heir of the Mia family, Beate has a huge influence both in the heart of the Marquis and in the Mia family. The living Beate is the most effective bargaining chip, so that the Marquis of Mia can make a fool of himself. She pretended to be seriously injured and did not come forward, but she believed that the major general should also be very aware of the value of the living Beater, and would not hurt anyone's life. But Salome did not expect that Major General Troll would kill Beata with a sword without hesitation.
Why
She was suspicious of it.
The major general paused, but did not stop, but continued to walk forward. He completely ignored the princess' inquiry as if he hadn't heard anything at all. The princess felt a little regretful, she knew that as long as it was something this man didn't want to tell her, she would not be able to get any information from him.
She walked back and sat on the snow-white bed, leaning against the bedpost, tilting her head slightly to look at the figure of the major general who was about to leave, and then, she suddenly seemed to remember something.
"John... oh, no." Habitually calling Mutt's initial alias, the princess said, "Did Mutt come with you? Let him come. My wound hurts too much. Letting him play the piano can make me feel better." Feel better."
"..."
Major General Troll, who had already reached the door, stopped and looked back at the princess.
There was a sharp breath in his cold blue eyes, he looked at the princess without answering.
"You didn't take him with you?"
Looking into those eyes, the princess was keenly aware of something, "He was there last time? Something happened?"
She moved, subconsciously as if she wanted to get up, but she only moved, and then stopped immediately, still sitting there peacefully. Thick eyelashes drooped down, casting half shadows in her green pupils.
She lowered her head slightly, she still had the same casual look just now, she wasn't very nervous, and she had just the right look of pity on her face.
"After all, he is a rare professor-level scholar. If something happens to him, Dean Neil will be very sorry. He has always wanted to lure that child away from you."
"He's fine."
The major general finally replied indifferently.
"Oh, that would be nice."
The princess said, understatement, she didn't seem to care much, the shadow of thick eyelashes half covered her eyes, and the eyelashes moved slightly, or maybe her eyes moved, which moved the eyelashes.
Then, she smiled and looked up at Major General Troll.
"In this way, I can guess the reason why you want to kill Beater. It seems that Beater was responsible for the child's accident."
The major general did not answer, but also did not refute. He didn't seem interested in continuing the conversation with the princess, so he turned around and opened the door, and walked away quickly.
The sound of footsteps made by black boots stepping on the wooden boards echoed in the quiet corridor. Behind the young major general, the princess sitting on the bed looked at his back.
She leaned lazily on the bedpost, half covered in front of her by the snow-white gauze hanging from the roof, the mottled light and shadow made it difficult to see the expression on the princess's face, only the clothes on the princess's waist were slightly covered. The traces of blood staining and blurring.
She didn't call a doctor, she didn't call anyone, she didn't even groan in pain.
The room was too quiet, and her inaudible breathing could hardly be heard quietly.
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When Rear Admiral Troll returned to the Ishtar ship, he saw Lieutenant Colonel Via waiting for him as expected.
The blue-haired lieutenant colonel followed him, looking at him stubbornly.
"Major General, you should make up your mind."
Via didn't know what was so special about that boy that made the major general, who had always acted neatly and ruthlessly, treat him differently. Even a fool could see the major general's fascination with the boy—yes, not love, is infatuation. The major general's abnormal performance made him even wonder if the 'Gal' used some kind of mind control method to confuse the major general.
"Although it is important to obtain information about the Earth from that 'Gal', your safety is even more important."
Major General Troll walked quickly, and Via followed closely behind the major general, never leaving.
"Also, you killed Beata for that 'Ga', don't you know how beneficial it is for us that Beata is alive?"
Lieutenant Colonel Via knew that Major General Troll must understand how important a living Beater can be, and the Major General is also fully capable of capturing Beater alive. However, the major general finally chose to kill Beate.
Via knew very well why the major general did this, because it was Emperor Star, the territory of the royal family, and if Beata was captured alive, he had to be interrogated and imprisoned by the royal family. In this way, the child was a matter of 'Ga' will be exposed.
Once exposed, the child will die.
The Major General killed Beate with the sole purpose of protecting the child.
In Via's memory, His Majesty the Major General has always been a person who puts the overall situation first. No matter what time or situation, he is as calm as a precise and cold machine, grasping all the factors that are beneficial to him, Get rid of all the factors that are not good for you. On the battlefield, all soldiers and warships are just cold numbers in his eyes, so he can always make the most correct decisions with almost cruel reason, and he can always exchange the smallest cost for the greatest victory.
But that night, because the child was held hostage, the major general was arrested without hesitation and allowed to be slaughtered—this unprecedented incident sounded a serious alarm in Via's heart.
Even without the identity of 'Gal', the child's influence on the major general is too great, Via felt that he must try to get the major general out of the influence of that 'Gal'.
He even thought about taking advantage of the major general's opportunity to go to Emperor Star to meet the princess, and get rid of Mutt by himself, even if he was executed by the angry major general afterwards, he would be willing. But the major general clearly saw his plan and deprived him of the qualification to enter the top floor, not to mention entering the room, he couldn't even enter the top floor.
"Via, put away your thoughts."
Major General Troll said, his voice terribly cold.
The black boots under his feet stomped heavily on the metal floor and made a crisp knocking sound.
"I know you are not afraid of death, but as long as you make a move, you will die before you make a move."
"..."
Via stopped following the major general. He stood still, watching the back of his boss go away.
The major general made it very clear that once he wanted to attack that 'Gal', he would definitely die before he attacked. That was not a threat. Via knew his boss, and if the major general said it, he would definitely do it.
He is indeed not afraid of death, but he cannot die meaninglessly.
...
When Major General Troll stepped into the door, he collided with Robin who happened to carry Mutt out of the bedroom.
As soon as he came out of the bedroom door, he saw the BOSS standing at the door, and Robin was dumbfounded.
He thought just now that he would be able to hug this little guy out in just a few seconds, which is much faster than urging the little guy to come out by himself. Anyway, it is impossible to be defeated by the boss in these few seconds hit.
So-so-say-Flag cannot be set up casually!
Seeing the boss staring at him, the red-haired major, whose whole body was hurt by the gaze, wailed in his heart.
The boy who was being held horizontally by him didn't feel anything, half awake, half asleep.
Robin, who was terrified by the BOSS, gritted his teeth, walked over very actively, smiled flatteringly at the BOSS, and then offered the 'tribute' in his arms like an offering.
Naturally, he reached out and took the child from Robin's hand. The soft and warm body fell into his arms, and the major general's cold eyebrows and eyes instantly softened a bit.
He looked down at the person in his arms, Mute was leaning against his chest, his jet-black hair was scattered on his military uniform with silver stripes on a black background, and his soft cheeks looked fresh and fresh because of their youth, with a hint of blush.
The boy's eyes were slightly squinted, and he only opened a very thin line, looked at him in a daze, and then closed them again, unable to tell whether he was sleeping or waking up, and his breathing was calm.
"What, Boss, it's like this, you asked me to supervise his eating, but when it's meal time, it's useless for me to call him, I just thought of just hugging him to the dining table, and he will wake up. "
While speaking, Robin coughed a few times, and motioned the boss to look at the dining table in the living room, which was already filled with delicious food.
"That's it, ahem, nothing, nothing else."
The task assigned to him by the BOSS these days is to guard this little guy. Although I don't know what happened to make Mute sleepy to such an abnormal level, judging by the look of the BOSS, it should be fine, so Robin also Not much to worry about. And being able to take this opportunity to eat and eat, Robin is still very satisfied. You know, that's a famous chef specially invited by BOSS from the Emperor Star.
Although as a soldier, he must exercise restraint in order to build a strong body and muscles, but he feels that the opportunity is rare. This kind of good thing may only last for a few days, so he has to take advantage of these days to eat and drink until he is satisfied. Just increase the amount of training.
The major general didn't even look at him, just hummed lightly, walked to the dining table with Miute in his arms, and then gently placed Miute by the table.
Probably because he smelled the delicious aroma, the boy who had been dozing off in a daze opened his eyes slightly. Seeing the delicious food in front of him, his eyes seemed to light up. Obviously he was already feeling hungry, so he touched the food on the table. The fork was inserted directly into the sliced crispy strip of meat drenched in sauce in front of him.
However, when he came back with the fork, he had just eaten two bites, and the meat strips on the fork hadn't been finished yet. He seemed to be attacked by a burst of drowsiness again, his head nodded, shook, sank again, and The hand holding the fork also dropped to the table.
Mut lay prone on the table, holding a silver fork with a stick of crispy meat in sauce in one hand, and just fell asleep again. What made people laugh and cry was that he fell asleep lying on his stomach, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his throat.
"Look, Boss, I really don't know what to do. This little guy always falls asleep on his stomach after eating a few bites."
The red-haired major spread his hands, looking helpless.
"I can only make him swallow a few quick mouthfuls every time he wakes up."
"Elemental liquid."
Seeing Mutt, who obviously fell asleep after taking a few mouthfuls, the major general frowned and raised his head and said to Robin.
"I tried it, BOSS." When it came to this, Robin was even more helpless, "He quit, refused to drink to death, what else did he say... the life of a person who drinks motor oil is worse than salted fish... and so on. If you understand."
He said, "When you feed him, he will slap him away."
The long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly narrowed.
"Have you fed?"
The major general said, with a cold voice, no emotion could be heard.
"Yeah, I just... no, that's not counting as a feed in the morning, hahahaha."
Luo Bin, who originally wanted to complain to the boss about the fact that Mutt almost knocked over the expensive elemental liquid, inadvertently saw his boss squinting and staring at him, was shocked, his back shook, and he quickly changed his words.
"I just passed the bottle to him, but this little guy doesn't like me, he almost hit my face with his paw, hahaha."
The red-haired major laughed dryly, while racking his brains desperately to think about how to make up for his slip of the tongue just now.
Boss, your mind is really getting narrower and narrower. Isn't it just feeding water
Robin blinked, turned his head to look at the delicious food on the table, and then at Mute who was dozing on the table. Then, he raised his head and smiled brightly at his boss.
"Boss, look, this little guy can't eat by himself, and he refuses to drink the elemental liquid. You can't let him starve. It's not good for his health."
Robin smiled and said, "Why don't you feed him?"
The major general glanced at him.
"Haha, that, I'm just kidding, let's call him up...uh!"
The next second, Robin bit his tongue.
But he couldn't care about the severe pain on his tongue anymore, he was already dumbfounded, he stood there and watched his boss leaned over and picked up the child again, and then sat at the dining table by himself side.
Naturally, the child was embraced by the BOSS and wrapped in his arms.
The red-haired major felt that his brain exploded at this very moment.
Major General Troll hugged the teenager in his arms, as if he was hugging a child.
The child sat sideways on his lap, tilted his head, leaned in his arms, leaned in his arms, quietly, the soft black hair brushed against his chin, and he subconsciously rubbed against it. a bit.
Because he was sleeping all the time, Mutt wore very thin clothes. Troll put his left arm around and held Mutt's waist. Through the thin clothes, his fingers could clearly feel the boy's soft skin under the clothes. skin, and a slightly higher temperature.
He lowered his head, and the child's delicate face with a bit of childishness was still in front of him. The corners of the eyes were stretched out, the eyelashes were fine and thick, and they moved occasionally, like a feather scratching gently in the depths of a person's heart, and the pink lips were slightly parted. , making an even breathing sound.
He raised his hand and patted the boy's cheek lightly, and saw the fine eyelashes move, the boy's closed eyes slightly opened a crack, and he looked at him in a daze.
Mutt let out a vague hum, with some doubts, the voice was soft and soft, like a newborn kitten.
The eyes that were slightly opened were still a bit hazy, and the jet-black pupils were watery, glowing with water, and looked over softly.
That one glance made one's heart soften.
Reaching out to pick up the silver fork that fell into the dinner plate just now, Major General Troll held the silver fork and sent the half-eaten sauce meat to Mutt's lips.
"Open your mouth."
He whispered, very softly, almost in Mutt's ear.
That voice, that tone of voice, seemed to be coaxing, and drowned to the bottom of the sea.
Probably because he was still half awake and half asleep, and his consciousness was not very clear. When the major general coaxed him like this, Mute opened his lips obediently, and took small bites of the food that the major general fed to his mouth.
After taking a few bites, he raised his eyes to look at the major general who fed him with confused and sleepy eyes, and he looked very well-behaved.
Because the first thing Mute wanted to eat was this crispy pork strips, Troll thought it should be his favorite, so he didn't take anything else, and fed him a few extra pieces.
The dark black sauce was very thick, and Mutt was being fed in a daze, so some sauce inevitably got on the corners of his lips. So, subconsciously, the boy stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the sauce remaining on the corner of his lips.
But he could only lick the little sauce on the corner of his lips, and some that slipped down from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't lick the sauce that was a little far from the corner of his lips. The half-awake and half-asleep teenager didn't know that he couldn't lick it, let alone wipe it with his hands. He just felt uncomfortable with the sauce sticking to his face, so he kept sticking out his tongue to lick it.
The tip of the tongue is pink and tender, in stark contrast to the black sauce.
Gotta wipe it up.
Troll thought so.
But he was holding the person in his arms with one arm, holding the silver fork in the other, and he had no free hand.
He stared at the boy's pale pink lips, lowered his head, and the tip of his tongue brushed over the soft cheek with extremely light force.
The corners of the major general's lips and Mutt's lips brushed against each other.
The velvety, delicate and cool black hair slid across the young man's cheeks. The still confused young man tilted his head and looked at the handsome face that was raised very close to him, thinking of the black hair coming from his face. Feeling the cool and comfortable touch when sliding up, he leaned closer to his face, stuck it on the major general's jet-black hair, and rubbed it.
The major general who was rubbed lowered his head and kissed the corner of Mutt's eyes.
The young man looked at him, his dark eyes were hazy, somewhat ignorant, glistening with water, as if they had melted into the bottom of a person's heart.
"good."
said the major general.
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Boss, do you still remember my existence
The red-haired major, who had been completely forgotten, covered his face and desperately rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.
Damn, I only know what it means to be blind when I grow up so old!