"Why did Abt call Master Ivan? Isn't he from Patrick?" Reston took an apple from the table and asked inarticulately while chewing, "Could it be that he defected to the empire's camp?" went?"
Colin quickly denied it: "Impossible! His loyalty to the Fernando family is beyond your imagination. It is absolutely impossible for him to betray Patrick."
"Hahaha! Are you going to tell me that Patrick and Ivan are actually the same person?" Reston laughed and swallowed the apple, only to see everyone looking at him seriously, "Damn it, I just Just casually, Patrick and Ivan look completely different."
"Then have you seen him?"
"...That's not true, but isn't there a picture of him circulating in the interstellar world? Besides, I've seen it. His eyes and hair color are different from Ivan's."
Colin rolled his eyes at Reston, "Please, that's a picture of him when he was a child. His hair can be dyed, and even if he doesn't wear colored contact lenses, he can change the color of his pupils through piercing and dyeing, okay?"
"Then you mean that Patrick is actually Ivan? Don't be kidding, okay? It's simply impossible for the leader of the rebel army to become the leader of the Imperial Army."
"Why is it impossible?" Blindly climbed on Reston's back, leaning into his ear and asking, "I don't think it's impossible."
"The gene pool of the empire has the genetic records of all members of the Fernando family. Every person who joins the army must undergo a genetic test during the physical examination to prevent unknown people from mixing into the army." Ke Sen put away the optical brain projection, eyebrows furrowed The room was also full of doubts, "Even if Ivan can cheat in every military test, he can't escape the royal family's test. After all, our emperor is not a kind-hearted person, and he will not let a person with unknown genes control him." Imperial military power."
Ivan Randall said in the declaration of the appointment of the Marshal of the Empire in front of the entire interstellar people that he dedicated his loyalty to the Empire. As long as the emperor gave an order, he would hand over all military power, so he gained the trust of the emperor. At that time, they had just Arriving in Freeport, when watching the live broadcast of Ivan's declaration of office, Jemin also praised him for his scheming.
There will never be another person in the empire who has the courage to surrender all the rights in his hands, and Ivan made such a promise in front of all the citizens of the empire. Unless he made a big mistake, the emperor is not good. Take back his rights.
But now there is a person—Aibut, who makes all this complicated and confusing.
Abt was originally just Oliver En's apprentice. It wasn't until Oliver En died and he returned to the Imperial Capital that his identity as the chief guard of the Fernando family was exposed. And he did leave the imperial capital with the Fernando family's personal guards back then, and has been involved in the research and production of weapons for the rebels, and now he is the chief weapon maker of the Liberty Alliance.
"Hong Hu, did Abt really let you go?" Alia suddenly asked this sentence, which made everyone stunned.
"Sorry, I don't have any memories related to this in my memory center. You can try to contact Dean or Black Crow, maybe they know something."
"No memory?" Winchet opened his eyes wide, very surprised, "But the stars say that you were let go by Abbott! Didn't Oliver himself record a video and ask Abbott to give it to you instead? Are you apologetic?"
"In fact, apart from that incident, I have no memory. Some of my previous memories are also very vague, and I even have some completely irrelevant memories, and—" Hong Hu's slightly electronic voice is as gentle and pleasant as ever: " Watch less soap operas on the Interstellar Love channel, and you won't believe such low-level rumors."
Winchet: "…"
"According to what Hong Hu said, her memory slot is probably damaged. Someone tried to implant some memories in her memory slot, but it failed." August stroked Hai'an's smooth silver hair, looking It feels good to go up.
Karl still couldn't understand Sisi Census, and seized every opportunity to blackmail him: "Could it be Sisi Census?"
Lidney tapped Carl's head, "You ask August how he knows, isn't Ceci's census and backtracking also here, just ask them directly?"
"Oh, forget it, let's get here first today." Winchet pulled the chair and stood up, "Even if we figure everything out now, we can't call directly, and everyone is tired. Rest first. Yaya and Quiertan come with me."
Quiertan and Yaya exchanged glances, then followed Winchet out of the conference room.
After Winchet opened the door of the conference room, logistics soldiers came in to distribute room cards to them. Winchet thought about August and Jianjian, Reston and Blind, Carl and Lidney In the "special" situation of the others, only a room card was issued to them.
But after Colin got the room card, he was unhappy, and ran after Winchet: "Hey, what do you mean, Winchet, you actually gave me two room cards, can I sleep with my brother?" …”
Hai'an didn't quite understand what August and the others said later, so he took out the unfinished magic book and wrote it slowly on the table. He didn't even notice that the people in the conference room had left until August Pull out the chair and squat down in front of him.
"Come up, I'll carry you." August patted Hai'an's calf.
Hai'an pursed her lips, put away the book and pen, then put her arms around August's neck and lay on August's back.
"You are like that every time... you will carry me behind your back in the future." Hai'an put his face on August's generous back and muttered softly.
Hearing Haian's complaint, August could hardly laugh or cry, "I used to carry you away, when you were young I let you ride on my neck, today I let you ride, you still What's the matter? Huh? Little rascal."
Hai'an blushed, recalling how August lied to ride on him in the rest cabin of the spaceship, and patted his butt to let him move by himself, so he raised his face and bit August bitterly. Ster's ear, but he didn't bite hard at all, and the warm breath and wet lips seemed to be flirting.
"Don't make trouble." August bumped Dian Hai'an's butt, telling him to calm down, "There are so many people watching around, you should restrain yourself and don't mess around."
Hai'an: "..."
Hai'an turned his head to look around, and found that there seemed to be quite a few people, so he shrunk his head again.
As he was walking, August suddenly stopped and put Hai'an on the ground: "Come on, I'll teach you to open the door." As he said, August grabbed Hai'an's hand and put it on his waist.
Hai'an twitched his hands back, "The door doesn't grow on your waist, and you want to lie to me."
"Kemen is stuck in my pocket." August lowered his head, sucked Haian's neck, and pulled Haian's hand into his pocket. Haian couldn't hold him back, so he had to follow his movements Take out the key card.
"Swipe it there." August pointed to a blue sensing area on the doorknob and said to Hai'an.
Hai'an stretched out his hand, and before he swiped the card, August poked his waist, Hai'an was tickled, and quickly retracted his hand.
"Shut up, don't stand still." August said and pinched Hai'an's waist.
"..."
Haian stretched out his hand again, but before he raised it, August immediately poked his itchy flesh.
"Why don't you brush?"
"..."
August must be taking revenge for biting his ear just now! ! !
Hai'an took a deep breath, no longer stretched out his hand slowly, but quickly swiped the door card in the sensing area, broke away from August's arm, and rushed into the room. But August seemed to be intentionally releasing water. After Hai'an entered the room, he closed the door, wrapped his arms around Hai'an's waist, and began to tickle him.
"Haha... I was wrong, haha Augusta, don't scratch..." Hai'an laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, writhing in August's arms, he didn't know where he rubbed against.
Hearing the sound of "Ding-", the photoelectric system of the room sensed the entry of people and automatically turned on. The corners of Hai'an's eyes were already filled with tears of laughter. He glanced at the room through his hazy vision, but found that there was only one mattresses.
"Oh, here's a bed."
"No... I'm—" before Hai'an could speak, August pressed against the wall and kissed him, but August clung to Hai'an's soft tongue for a while and then let him go, letting Hai'an lean on The wall took a breath.
August pressed against Hai'an's lips and whispered, "Now we have a bed."
"That's just a mattress." Hai'an tried to struggle.
August sneered, threw Hai'an onto the mattress, and then pressed a few times on the electronic screen behind the door panel, the mattress began to disintegrate and deform, separated into pieces of furniture, tables, chairs, bed frames, and even Made a small bathroom.
Hai'an, who was originally lying on the mattress, was lying on the bed in an instant, with a pillow behind his head, and a quilt covering his body.
"Go take a shower." August lifted the quilt, pulled Hai'an out of the bed, and patted his buttocks, "Then go write your book."
"Oh." Hai'an said obediently, and walked to the bathroom with the towel in his hands.
After Hai'an entered the bathroom, he realized that he didn't know how to use these bath tools at all, because this was the first time he took a bath by himself, and before that, August helped him take a bath.
"August..." August just nestled under the quilt, when he saw Hai'an sticking out his small head from the bathroom, looking at him innocently, "I don't know how to use these things..."
"You're not wearing any clothes!" Hai'an saw August throwing off the quilt and walking towards him after he finished speaking, but he didn't wear anything, and he didn't intend to cover it up.
"I'm waiting for you to finish washing. It's too crowded for two people to take a bath here." Although August kept saying that it was crowded, he still stepped into the bathroom to fill Hai'an with water, and he had no intention of leaving. , just like this and Hai'an squeezed to take a bath together.
This small bathroom is okay for one person to wash, but for two people to wash it, it’s like rubbing against each other to start a fire. Hai’an felt something pressing against his waist, but he didn’t dare to turn his head back at all, only dared to mutter in a low voice : "You hit me."