Chapter 113:


The landing ship spewed white gas and landed on the ground. A transparent light board appeared below the open hatch, allowing the people inside the landing ship to come down. Walking to the rear, the dark-haired boy stepped on the ground of Emperor Star again. After standing on the ground, he looked up and looked around for a week. The magnificent and magnificent palace was right in front of him.
He doesn't like this planet. Although he has a similar appearance to the earth, most of his bad memories are on this planet. However, every time he mentioned the planet before, his eyes would be slightly stained, but now he stands on the earth of the planet, but looks calm.
Probably felt that he was farther away. The admiral in front stopped and turned to look at him. Perceiving the gaze from the man in front of him, the boy raised his eyebrow and smiled, his smile was bright but bright, and then he took a few steps and ran to Troll. When he passed Via, who was behind the general, the colonel of Qingfa glanced, watching the teenager running past himself, stopping at the general, he stared at the two for a while, After all, he said nothing and looked away.
A group of people walked along the broad avenue to the majestic palace ahead, and two soldiers stood on both sides of the road, their chests and saluting to the front Troll.
Now responsible for guarding the royal palace and the entire order of the Emperor Star, is the general of His Majesty, that is, Admiral Troll is now the actual control of the Emperor Star-before, without the call of the emperor or the daughter Enter the royal palace. However, now he can enter anywhere on the planet.
All the former servants and other servants in the palace, the admiral all did not move, but said that the personnel in the palace did not change. The only thing that changed was the status of the Admiral in this gorgeous palace.
At this moment, Admiral Troll stepped on his dark boots on the crimson carpet spread in the hall and stepped forward. Everyone subconsciously set his eyes on the picturesque and handsome face, and then immediately turned his eyes. On the teenager who looked next to the admiral.
Not long ago, a big commotion on Emperor Star started because of this young man, and most people in the palace could recognize this face that made them afraid at the time.
At that time, the boy destroyed half of the capital of the king, threatening the safety of the emperor and the daughter of the king, so Admiral Troll, who was fighting the Marquis of the Rebel Party in outer space, had to destroy the [Scepter of Heaven] a satellite , Broke into the atmosphere of the emperor star, which prevented the intention of Gamma to destroy the royal capital, and saved the royal family.
The above is what most people know.
Later, I heard that the terrible Gha was tamed by Admiral Troll and became a subordinate of Admiral. Looking at the appearance of the young Ga following the general, it seems that the rumors are true.
The people in the palace carefully looked at the terrible ga with a look of surprise and terror. Some older people could barely restrain themselves. Some young people couldn't help but started whispering and talking quietly. He continued to look at Mute with an uncomfortable look.
The teenager turned his head, his eyes fainted across the corner, and the youngest servants discussed most vigorously, his pupils flashed blue.
The gold ornaments on the pillars around them suddenly exploded, and the gold nuggets exploded into countless small pieces were hit on the cheeks of the attendants at once. Obviously, they were intentional. The cheek of the tongue-stealing smashed into black and black, as if slapped by a slap.
What made them feel terrible was that a crack appeared on the pillar, and there was a faint tendency to expand outward.
This sudden scene made the beaten servants and the other people on the sidelines silly. Mute swept around, and his eyes were silent where they were. The people hurriedly looked away and did not dare to look at them again.
The boy's eyes were bent, and he already wanted to understand. Now that he has a powerful power, why should he be afraid of the power that belongs to him-protecting himself with power, and protecting the person he cares for, isn't it taken for granted.
Therefore, when those people looked at him with uncomfortable eyes just now, he bullied those people politely, and he felt relieved.
That scene was naturally seen by Admiral Troll. He didn't speak, but just raised his hand and patted Mute's head, how the action looked concealed.
"Her Excellency, the daughter Wang hopes to meet with Master Mute."
The baby-faced maid bowed her head in salutation to Troll and said tremblingly.
The Queen Girl was placed under house arrest once again. The Emperor still kept her own guard, but she was not treated so well. The people around her were almost all changed, or the Emperor himself ordered to do so. Instead, it was this harmless baby-faced maid who was responsible for taking care of Caesar's people and animals.
The general frowned.
The purpose of his visit to the palace this time was to warn him ... oh no, to persuade the restless nobles of the kings, and he did not mean to see the princeess under house arrest.
"Her Royal Highness said that you do not need to go in person, as long as Lord Mute is willing to go."
The admiral's brow tightened.
Behind him, Colonel Qingfa snorted in his heart.
The darling baby is admiring tightly in Ishtar, and it is not enough to look at it a little. How can it be possible for Mute to leave himself in a place where he cannot see in an unsafe place like Dixing ?
Obviously feeling the dissatisfaction of the general, the baby-faced maid became more and more panicked, and even stuttered.
"His Highness said, Kay ... Lord Caesar ..."
Mute raised an eyebrow.
"I see, wait a minute, I'll follow you."
He said, then looked up to meet the admiral's unhappy look.
"As long as I want to get back to you, no one can stop me."
He bended his black eyes and smiled to the general, saying that a slight blue streamer flashed over the edge of his pupils, making his eyes look bright at this moment.
"..."
"Major General ~"
"……One hour."
"Okay ~"
The baby-faced maid lowered her head and did not dare to take a sip, but she couldn't help taking a puff in the corner of her eyes.
This kind of vision seems to be that when Lord Caesar raised his neck and lost his temper, he had to press her neck around the neck to coax it, and then he could barely breathe out.
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When Mute walked into the familiar gorgeous palace, he watched two familiar figures nestling together.
A gentle tulle dangled, and the beautiful Salome queen in a long elegant dress sat sideways on a white cushion, her arms slender around the Caesar with dark fur in front of her.
She tilted her head, her cheeks pressed against Caesar's neck, and her fair skin contrasted with the dark fluff.
The black panther squatted quietly on the cushion, with beautiful and smooth muscle lines on its body. The thick black tail dangled from the edge of the cushion and fell sharply on the cold ground.
As soon as Mute walked in, it turned his head, and the ice-blue eyes reflected the youth.
Then, he got up and walked towards the teenager, taking a light cat step, and his feet fell silently on the floor without making a sound.
Mute dropped to his knees. He reached out and held Caesar's dark head. He looked at those ice-blue eyes, his eyes were very gentle.
He rubbed the soft hair on Caesar's neck, and a light blue light passed through his pupils. At this moment, he blended with the consciousness of the last blood on the earth, and he clearly felt that it was betting on himself. The infinite nostalgia of the body-it is attached to him, attached to the feeling of hometown from him.
It was born and grew up in the universe, but the blood flowing through its body told it the memories of its ancestors running on the vast grassland and jumping in the vast forest.
It stared at the boy's bright blue pupil, which seemed to bring the memory of his ancestors, stretched over his head, and pinched the boy's cheek gently. It arched its head into the side of the boy's neck, as if he could feel the old memories that made his blood riot in his arms.
"Is that ... the child's whereabouts are not with me after all."
The girl said that she came down from the white cushion and stepped on the cold floor with her bare feet.
"His Royal Salome—"
The baby-faced maid ran up in panic, kneeling at Wang's feet and trying to help her put on shoes.
Salome did not look down at her maid, but did not refuse, let the maid raise her feet and put on those exquisite high heels.
"No matter how precious it is, after all, it's just a pet kept by someone."
She looked at Caesar and said.
When Mutter heard her words stunned, she couldn't help but want to say something, but after all, she didn't speak.
And the baby-faced maid who just put on the Queen ’s shoes also stayed a bit, because she remembered that the Queen ’s daughter had said the same thing before, that was shortly after the events of Jia, when Admiral Troll left Mute, Because the Lord Caesar stared at the Isutar flagship slowly leaving in the light curtain, the queen daughter said such a word.
She didn't understand, why did Her Royal Highness repeat this sentence again?
Although it was a very difficult sentence, she felt that it was not as if her Highness Caesar was being taken lightly. After all, over the years she has seen more clearly than anyone else, Her Royal Highness really loves Lord Caesar.
"John, do you remember our agreement?"
The daughter said that she still stubbornly called the name "John".
Mute squatted on the ground, holding the panther in her arms without answering, and the daughter continued to speak on her own.
"If I successfully help you, you have to promise me two conditions, without prejudice to the interests of Troll."
"You said."
Mute said softly, frowning slightly, he didn't know if the conditions proposed by the king's daughter would make him embarrassed.
And although he now has special strength, I am afraid that in the end to meet the conditions of the king's daughter, he will have to rely on the help of a general.
The teenager was thinking here, Salome's peach eyes were slightly bent.
"I don't want to say now ~"
Mute: "........."
"Now accompany me to see Father Emperor first."
The daughter said this with a pleasant tone.
...
Shortly after the request of the king's daughter for an interview was made, the emperor responded, allowing her to come and meet.
Mute pondered for a long time, after all, she agreed to Salome and accompanied her to meet the emperor.
When he walked into the luxurious bedroom belonging to the emperor, he could hardly believe that the sick and thin middle-aged man lying in bed was the emperor he saw a few days ago.
Although the emperor he saw a few days ago was slightly pale, he was sitting on the throne with a straight and upright look, but his eyes were strong and stern, and his expression was severe and calm. Sitting there gave a great sense of oppression. Furious.
But the Majesty who now appears before him, has aged a lot in just a few days, like a punctured ball quickly weakened. Although his gaze is still bright and stressful, it also covers up Can't hold back the sickness that he can almost describe withered.
The emperor was sitting on the bed, his thin body still straight up, as if nothing could shake him. His hands were placed on the quilt in front of his abdomen. His right hand, forcibly torn by Mute, was completely cured. It was a new body cloned from cells. The only difference was that the new right arm was no longer in control of the special Lorr's birth control device.
He sat on the bed, apparently about the same height, but it just gave people the feeling of looking down at the people in front.
He looked at Salome, and Salome looked at him.
Mute stood by, watching the pair of fathers and daughters who were supposed to be the closest in the world, staring at each other with stranger eyes.
The palace was very quiet. Almost everyone retreated. Except for the father and daughter who looked at each other, and Mute who was standing beside, the white-haired old servant who remained faithfully at the door even if he was dying.
The room was terribly quiet, and there was only a kind of temperatureless cold between the emperor and the daughter of the prince.
Is this the result of being born in the royal family?
Mute thought.
It is not so much a bloodline of glory as a curse.
If Admiral Troll had no royal genes, he would not have to endure a past that can almost be described in hell.
"Father Emperor."
I don't know how long it took to look at each other, after all, King Salome first broke the cold silence.
She said, "This is the last time I call you that."
Her green eyes stared at the emperor, and without blinking, her face looked calm, but the depth of her pupils seemed to be surging waves at this moment.
"I'm here to see you, I just want to ask you a question."
She said that Mute saw her hands clenched tightly.
"Who are my biological parents?"
A word was like a thunderstorm, and Mute looked up suddenly, looking at Salome with surprise.
The emperor sitting on the bed shuddered.
The gray-haired old attendant who was alone at the gate, watched his nose, his nose, and his heart, like a deaf who hadn't heard anything, kept quietly there.
With a little silence, the emperor spoke.
"It's been checked ... Salome."
Salome smiled.
"After all, I grew up with you."
She spoke frankly, while Mute, stunned by the truth, looked at her smiling face and clenched fingers, and somehow she suddenly remembered the words she said a while ago.
[No matter how precious, after all, it's just a pet kept by someone. 】
...
Who does this mean?
There was another unbearable silence. The emperor lowered his eyelids and shone on his too pale face, shining on his skinny fingers. The blue blood vessels under the pale skin on his hands were very clear.
After a long time, the emperor spoke again.
He didn't say much, just two words.
He said, "Dead."
Dead, so there is no need to tell you.
Salome had not understood the short words after she understood the short two words. She still smiled lightly and looked calm, but Mute on the side clearly saw her clenched white knuckles.
"Thank you very much for your willingness to answer my questions."
Salome said so, loosen her fingers, gently pull the corner of the skirt, and bow her head with a light movement.
She said, "Her Majesty."
Then she turned, raised her chin slightly, and left the quietly suffocating room with such a relaxed attitude.
Mute turned to follow her steps and left here with her.
Just before leaving, he couldn't help but glance back. He saw that at the end of the long, ornately decorated promenade, the tall door slowly closed, shutting the darkness in the room.
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"My genetic tests have been done."
"what?"
"Father ... The emperor has a genetic problem. He cannot give birth to offspring. Whether it is natural pregnancy or artificial breeding, the fetus cannot make it."
"what--?!"
"So even if it's genetic, he's not Troll's father."
"what……"
"However, there is no doubt that Troll is directly under the blood of the royal family, otherwise the emperor would never give him the throne."
"......... ????"
Mute felt that his brain capacity was so low that he couldn't make any sounds other than ‘ah ah’, and he has been in a chaotic mood since then.
Even when he left the palace and returned to Admiral Troll with Admiral Troll, he had an aggressive look all along the way.
The amount of information is too messy!
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The teenager nestled on the sofa in the living room, thinking about it for a long time, finally didn't want to understand. Since the general did not inherit the genes of the current emperor, why did he say that he was directly under the royal blood?
The emperor's genes can't breed offspring, so what children the emperor cultivated by those means are actually the offspring of another person? In other words, the emperor should have other siblings?
No, he had seen it before when he was familiar with the relevant knowledge of the interstellar world. He said that there are only emperors and princes in the blood of the royal family. Now Salome is not there, so there is only the emperor ... No, Salome said Admiral, too.
The tangled head was blown up and there was no tangled result, and Mute gave up thinking.
This kind of thing is left to the minded parties to think for themselves.
Thinking about this, he came to Admiral Troll, who was quietly sitting on a single sofa, using a virtual light curtain to handle his affairs.
Mute thought about it, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know where to start with this mess, and went straight into it.
"Salome she doesn't seem to be the emperor's biological child."
He said, simple and clear.
The admiral's fingers sliding on the light curtain paused, then continued to move.
Mute looked at Admiral's face so calm that he could not see any emotions, and went on.
"Salome says you are not."
"..."
"It seems that the emperor's gene is defective, and there is no way to have offspring."
"........."
"But Salome said, you must be royal blood, don't worry about that."
"………………"
"But what Salome said she thought ..."
The teenager also wanted to continue to say that the general sitting quietly and listening suddenly reached out his hand and took his left hand.
Before Mute had responded, he saw the admiral bow his head, silky lacquered black hair scattered on the back of his gripped hand, and he felt a warm touch on his hand.
At first it was just the softness of the lip. Then, the lip slid up slowly along his arm. During the sliding process, I occasionally felt a hot and humid thing licked from the skin.
That touch made the teenager blush, and he wanted to retract his hand subconsciously, but his wrist was held tightly by the other's good fingers, and he couldn't pull it back.
The dark hair fell on the skin, somewhat cool, like cold silk. He saw the man kissing his arm raising his eyes to look at him, his lips still touching his skin, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes raised slightly from below, and Qin Lan's eyes stared at him. His eyes seemed to be almost swallowed, making his involuntary breathing a little quicker.
But I don't know why, Mute felt an unpleasant breath from the general's eyes.
Are you angry?
But did he just do anything to make him angry?
Then, the confused teenager just watched the other side open his mouth and bit his arm.
The bite is not heavy, and it doesn't hurt, but the feeling of gently biting the teeth on the skin somehow makes him feel numb to the scalp ... It seems that there is a slight current passing, which seems to be paralysis, or it is numb The back neck felt a bit soft and strange.
"Wait ... I'm talking business!"
The teenager with a numbness on the back of his neck and hot cheeks drew his hands, but couldn't pull them back.
"I'm doing business."
Admiral answered.
From the beginning, he has been listening to Mute repeatedly repeating the name "Salome" and he was bitterly biting into the teenager's skin again.
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