To Ans Aier's expectation, he was hugged fiercely by the man.
Feeling the man's warm and reassuring embrace, Ansel, who was shocked by the man's actions with a bit of astonishment on his face, breathed in the familiar smell of Alpha pheromones coming from the man, and the boiling emotions in his heart suddenly It calmed down.
He was hugged quietly, not reaching out to hug back but also not pushing Garfiel away.
No one knew that he was almost greedily coveting the warmth coming from Garfiel's body at this moment.
Ansel shook his head at Albert who wanted to step forward, then he raised his head and waited seriously for the man's answer.
"If you are the Queen of the Zerg, then I will be the King of the Zerg! I am willing to subvert the entire galaxy for you, baby~" The casual tone seemed to be teasing, but the man's voice was filled with unquestionable seriousness.
Faced with the man who said such willful and shocking words, he didn't doubt anything. Ans Aier's nose was slightly sour, and he even had the urge to cry.
This kind of soft emotion was really incredible to him. Whether it was three years ago or three years later.
Those cold and sharp eyes suddenly seemed to be injected with some extremely soft emotions, and gradually softened. The blood red gradually faded away, revealing the originally clear and beautiful purple that had been covered up.
Even if Garfiel lied to him, he was satisfied with it.
Facing that man, Ansiel suddenly smiled, no longer a cold and sarcastic fake smile, but a real smile of joy.
Since you are willing to give up your status as an admiral for me, and even fight swords with your former compatriots, then why should I not be the queen
The flower of the Empire, who is as beautiful as a rose, smiles delicately, and the joyful color flowing between her brows is enough to overwhelm all A and B in the empire. Even O can hardly help but be fascinated by his appearance.
He stretched out his hand and did what he had wanted to do just now. He hugged Garfiel back and buried himself deeply into that warm embrace, without any worries anymore.
After what seemed like a long time, Ansel let go of Garfiel with satisfaction. The two people's eyes touched each other in the air. As if Garfiel understood what he was thinking, he stepped back and stood aside and looked at Ansiel dotingly.
"Albert." Ans Aier turned to look at Albert.
"Have you decided yet?" As if he had noticed something, Albert's eyes lacked the enthusiasm and piety of the previous fanatics, but they still had a look of reverence. he asked extremely seriously.
"From now on, I am no longer the Queen of the Zerg." He curled his lips and smiled quite easily. Ans Aier nodded without hesitation, "I am just me, General Ansel, who was born in the Lindbergh family of the empire. Siel Lindbergh.”
What he cared about was never his responsibility as the Queen of the Zerg. He always lacked a sense of identity and belonging to the Zerg. What he cared about was just how that man viewed him as the Queen of the Zerg.
"..." Facing Her Majesty the Queen, whom he secretly admired, Albert was silent for a rare moment.
Ansel held Garfiel's hand and intertwined their fingers to show his firm determination. The two looked at the silent Albert and the Zerg behind him.
Looking at Ans Ayer with a determined expression in front of him, Albert suddenly sighed.
"If this is your wish..." His expression was gentle and helpless, and he knelt down on one knee as before, "As your knight, how can I not achieve it for you."
"Stay back." He gave the order to the Zerg behind him who had lost the pressure of the king and began to restless. Then he looked at Ans Aier again, looking deeply, as if he wanted to imprint his face into his heart. "Let's go."
"Thank you, Albert..." Although he was a little surprised by Albert's actions, Ans Aier still thanked him.
Facing his thanks, Albert shook his head. He smiled but said cruel words: "We will be enemies if we meet again in the future."
"Of course." Ansiel nodded without hesitation.
He would not be soft on the Zerg three years ago, and he will not be soft on the Zerg three years later.
Having already chosen his side, Ans Aier would naturally not be so ridiculous and naive as to think that the two could coexist peacefully.
Between humans and Zerg, only one can survive.
He knows better than anyone else the everlasting relationship between the two, so when faced with a choice before, it was more painful than anyone else.
But now, all these painful entanglements are far away from him.
He and Garfiel looked at each other and smiled, and the two held hands and exited the Zerg's lair.
Albert watched the two people go away calmly, constantly suppressing the Zerg who were about to move.
"Albert, I didn't expect you to do this." Tyron, with a strange face, came out of the darkness. He looked at his friend with an extremely troubled expression, "But, are you really willing to let Her Majesty the Queen go?"
Anyone who is not blind can see his good friend's passionate affection for Her Majesty the Queen.
"This is what Her Majesty the Queen wishes." Without taking his eyes back, Albert's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried. Facing Tai Lun's question, he just answered quietly.
—This reason alone is enough.
As if he heard the tone of his words, Tai Lun covered his face with his hands and said feebly: "Fortunately, I am here this time. If any of Sidney and the others were here, you would be in big trouble." Already…”
"However, if they find out about this, you will probably be in trouble." He muttered, looking at Albert with even more tangled eyes.
So why are you causing trouble for yourself
Ignoring Tyron, Albert withdrew his nostalgic gaze. He turned to look at the low-level Zerg, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc with unknown meaning.
How could he really become an enemy with his beloved queen as he said before
It was decided a long time ago when I first met Her Majesty the Queen. He will always stand beside the Queen, be Her Majesty the Queen's most sincere knight, and devote his soul to Her Majesty the Queen.
Therefore, what he wants to do is not just that. There are even more crazy things waiting for him to do.
This is just the beginning.
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saint mia star
imperial capital
Two small spaceships landed at the military headquarters one after another.
After Ansel and Garfiel parked the spacecraft, they returned to the dormitory of the military headquarters together.
Stopping in front of the dormitory door, Ansel looked back at Garfiel, curled his lips and asked, "Are you still not planning to leave?"
"Ans, do you want me to stay when you ask this?" Garfiel lazily leaned against the wall. Hearing his question, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully, "If you can, I really want to stay..."
"However, my old man wants me to go back today, so I can't accompany you." His ambiguous and fiery eyes glanced over Ansel's body, and Garfiel's eyes were really a bit regretful.
"Then go quickly." Ignoring Garfiel's teasing, Ansel reached out and opened the door to go in.
But he was suddenly grabbed by a man and pushed to the wall.
The man's kiss fell like a violent storm, and Ansiel could only bear it passively. He could feel the suppressed turbulent emotions in the man's fiery kiss.
That kind of strong love mixed with a little uneasiness...
Ansel closed his eyes, put his arms around the man's neck, and responded to him.
When the kiss ended, both of them were out of breath.
Suddenly, the man whispered in his ear—
"I never joke. If that's really what you expect, then I will overturn the stars for you."
Although this was the second time he heard it, Ans Aier couldn't help but curl his lips and replied: "Ha, of course I believe it."
"You are right, Eli Mom, the King of Star Thieves." He leaned into the man's ear and shouted softly.
Seeing the surprise in the man's eyes, Ansiel smiled like a little villain who had succeeded in playing a prank.
"Go quickly." He compared the time, paused, and then continued, "Marshal Berent must be waiting impatiently, right?"
"If he knew that his grandson was delaying time to chase his grandson-in-law, he would definitely not blame him. He has been asking me for a long time when we were going to get the certificate!" He successfully rubbed the oil on his lover. Garfiel licked his lips with satisfaction, "But it's really time for me to go, so see you later."
"See you."
After saying goodbye to a certain slimy man, Ansiel turned and entered the room.
But he saw that the terminal he had thrown in the room was on. When he opened it, he saw that it was a message from Rowan.
[My mother wants to see you. Come to the palace as soon as you receive the news. —Luo Wen]
…
After replying to the message, Ansel went to the palace without stopping. After all, it was a summons from the Queen. Although it seemed to be a private interview, he couldn't ignore it.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the palace, he saw Rowan wearing a gorgeous prince's clothes waiting for him.
"Sir Admiral!" The guard saluted him, and Ansel nodded.
"Rowan, long time no see." Ans Aier showed a smile, as gentle as three years ago.
"Yeah, long time no see..." Looking at the familiar smile on his friend's face, Rowan was in a rare trance, as if he had returned to the time when he was still in the academy. It has been a long time since he saw such a gentle smile from his friend...
But after all, he is no longer the dazed young man he once was. After several years of hard work, he has matured a lot and quickly regained his composure.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see your mother. Your mother is already waiting for you."
"Um."