Strategy to Attack the System

Chapter 122: You of the Galaxy 07

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Like all royal families in history, the federal royal family is full of open and secret struggles for power, and the most powerful is the much-supported third prince. He is kind-hearted, intelligent and wise, and has won the favor of the king.

Once the king sent him to work on the sky star which is farthest from the capital star. The sky star was full of crimes and dangers. just go.

On that chaotic and dangerous sky star, the noble status of the third prince was not taken seriously by anyone. His usual kindness and amiability were exchanged for the bloody violence of the thugs. Even the guards beside him were brutally killed by the opponent.

The third prince who was seriously injured ran into a bar in a panic, and was rescued by the bartender there.

The bartender is a kind man with blond hair and green eyes. He kindly took the third prince to his home to avoid being chased by the thugs. In the sky, the stars stay together for a lifetime.

But how could the king of the capital star let him really stay there, so he sent someone to bring him back, but the third prince refused to cooperate, and even ran away with the bartender.

The furious king issued an irresistible order, and soon the guards found the third prince, and the thugs who had been angered by the third prince also chased after them. Seeing that they could do nothing to the protected third prince, then The thugs transferred their anger of revenge to the single bartender, and killed him with extremely cruel means in front of the third prince.

At that time, the guards who restrained the third prince were indifferent and did not rescue them. Naturally, with their combat power and technology, they could quickly deal with the thugs in front of them, but they strictly obeyed the king's order and remained steadfast.

The terrified third prince put down all his dignity and cried and begged them to let go to save the bartender, but he got no response, only the rampant laughter of the mob not far away and the bartender's cry of collapse It filled his ears, and the third prince was not let go until the thugs left triumphantly.

He stumbled and ran to the bartender's side, but what he touched was the bruised and gradually cold corpse. The blood that was spreading was bright red and thick, completely enveloping the third prince and the bartender.

"The third prince's bartender is dead, so who are you?"

The hoisted body could barely touch the ground with its toes, the ancient thorns wrapped around the delicate wrists, and the bright red blood sank into the clothes along the slender arms.

Jiang Fu had been hung up for a day and a night. He was a little dizzy, thirsty and tired, but if he moved a little, he would feel the tingling sensation of thorns piercing his skin, and his consciousness would wake up instantly.

The bartender standing in front of him was still wearing a vest uniform, casually playing with a dagger in his hand, laughed when he heard his question, and replied regretfully.

"I'm just a crazy admirer of the Third Prince. For him, I became that bartender, and I want to be by his side to comfort him."

"But he's sensible, and he never glanced at you."

Jiang Fu stared at him without blinking, the brows and eyes on his pale face showed a vulnerability of being bullied, but his expression was very peaceful, even with a bit of ease when chatting with friends.

The bartender showed a wry smile, and whispered helplessly.

"Yeah, he didn't give me an extra look because of the exact same face, I wish he loved me like the bartender, or hated me, tortured me, but he didn't do anything, he was horribly sober. "

Jiang Fu caught a glimpse of ambiguity in his words and asked.

"Why do I hate you?"

Seeing the person he loved die in front of him, the third prince's feelings for the bartender should only be deep love and painful self-blame, not inexplicable hatred.

As if finally bringing the topic to the expected side invisibly, a strange smile appeared on the face of the bartender, looking gloomy in this closed and cramped room.

"Actually, the story is not finished yet, do you want to hear it?"

Jiang Fu's eyelids twitched, and before he could answer, the bartender continued to talk on his own.

The third prince who returned to Capital Star suffered a huge blow from his lover's death, and felt chilled by the royal family's indifference, so he stayed behind closed doors all day, depressed and chaotic, thinking about his tragically dead lover.

Seeing that the favorite heir was devastated after returning from the sky star, the king summoned him.

The third prince couldn't disobey the king's order, so he went to his palace in a daze. The third prince didn't realize that the guards had brought him into the king's bedroom. He seemed to hear the voice of the bartender when he stood in a daze. The bartender would call out shyly and cutely every time they were in love.

A moment later, the king opened the bed curtain and walked towards him. On the bed behind him was the bartender who was still panting, dripping with sweat and naked. He met the eyes of the third prince and smiled sweetly at him for a moment.

It was exactly the same as the first smile that the Third Prince saw when he woke up after being rescued by Sky Star.

The king walked up to the stiff third prince, patted him on the shoulder like a loving father, and said lovingly.

"If you really can't let him go, I'll give him to you. You are my best son, and the entire Federation will be yours in the future. Don't get upset about a mere civilian."

Behind all the truth is a bloody nightmare. Everything experienced in Tianxingxing is just an experience deliberately set up by the king. The third prince is more than gentle, but not ruthless. The king hopes that he can change it.

And the bartender whom the third prince loved dearly was just a plaything on the king's bed.

The third prince did not ask for a bartender, but in subsequent political affairs, he showed the deep hostility that the king was satisfied with, and the king gradually entrusted him with more tasks.

Later, the bartender was tired of the king, so he ran to the third prince to beg for shelter, and the third prince kept him. Soon after, the bartender completely disappeared in the Federation.

The final direction of the story is really scary to think about. The bartender looked at the quiet Jiang Fu and raised his eyebrows teasingly.

"Do you know where the bartender went?"

Jiang Fu glanced at him and said sincerely.

"I don't want to know, can you keep it a mystery?"

"Can't."

The blond-haired and green-eyed bartender leaned in front of Jiang Fu, smiling and looking very creepy, deliberately lowered his voice and slowly spit out the last words.

"The bartender, I was eaten by the third prince, bit by bit, and eaten up."

Jiang Fu's hairs all over his body suddenly turned cold, and his scalp was numb. He suddenly felt that the "eating" in the bartender's mouth was a real physiological meaning, not a joke whispered by lovers on the bed.

The sharp blade is attached to the delicate and pale cheeks, and the coolness is like a clammy scorpion, and the venomous fangs are open. Jiang Fu's eyelashes are thick and slender, casting a light circle on the white and greasy eyelids. Light shades.

The beautifully shaped red lips were slightly curled up, asking lazily as if joking.

"What does the third prince want to do to me? Eat me like that bartender?"

As if surprised by his indifferent reaction, the bartender smiled appreciatively, and the dagger moved down along his outline, piercing the soft uniform with a little force.

There was a bit of envy in the tone of the sigh.

"The third prince can only eat his bartender. Even if I begged him to eat me, he wouldn't bother, so why would he eat you? You are a liar, and you are as good at manipulating people as that bartender. Tricking someone into giving all their emotion, and then stomping it on the ground and trampling on it."

His voice gradually faded from the soft smile, as if a fair judge was condemning a crime, without any emotion.

"So you're damned."

The blade that pierced the clothes had already touched the thin skin, Jiang Fu looked up at him and said calmly.

"Our charges should not be judged by you. It's cheating. I just played a game of please and I with those people. They want to take the vanity of me by my side, and I want their emotions. Fragments. I don’t steal or rob, what they take is the reward they offered me, but in the end they feel cheated to collect debts.”

He chuckled and made a summary of his behavior.

"It was just a fair deal, but then they were trying to get more out of me and I wasn't willing to give it, so I left."

The bartender seemed to think about what he said, and then said it again.

"But I heard that a major general committed suicide in despair after being deceived by you. Although he was rescued, he tried to leave his family and career to find you in a violent way. Later, his family had to perform amnestics on him. It took him back to normal, but he was permanently disqualified from continuing to serve in the army. Even so, don't you feel guilty?"

His words seemed to be taken as a childish joke. He saw that the young man who was suspended in front of him was dripping with bright red blood as if in suffering, with black hair and red lips, and a pair of black and clear eyes, glowing with radiant light. The smiling face was thrilling, and the slightly sunken dimples on the cheeks overflowed with a bit of innocence and sweetness.

The clear and pleasant voice was as cool as moonlight.

"It's their choice to like me, and the consequences of this choice are also what they should bear. If someone says I don't love him, he will die, so should I love him? The world says love me There are too many people, so you have to tear me apart and distribute them to them?"

The bartender fell into deep thought, and then sighed regretfully after a while.

"You are a very interesting person, I really want to sit down and chat with you, but I'm sorry, the privileges in the world will not change for anyone, the third prince hates people like you, so you have to disappear in this world."

Jiang Fu nodded without any resistance, and reminded by the way.

"The Third Prince, please remember what you promised me. If he breaks his promise, I will bully his bartender severely in hell."

The bartender smiled and said hello.