Chapter 115: 7.23
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Little Expert Bending Plot Lines Back
- Zi Ying
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- 2021-03-03 12:40:28
To Ansair's expectation, he was swept into his arms by the man.
Feeling the warm and reassuring embrace of the man, Ansair, who was a little bit astonished by the man's actions, breathed the familiar smell of alpha pheromone from the man, and the emotions in his heart suddenly boiled. It calmed down.
Being hugged quietly, he didn't reach out his hand to hug but didn't push Garfiel away.
No one knew, he was almost greedily in love with the temperature from Garfiel at this moment.
Ansair shook his head at Albert who wanted to come forward, then he raised his head and waited earnestly 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 interstellar world for you, baby~" The casual tone seemed to be teasing, but the man's voice contained unquestionable seriousness.
Faced with the man who said such capricious and shocking words, he didn't doubt anything. Ansair's nose was slightly sour, and even had an urge to cry.
For him, this soft emotion is really quite incredible. Whether it was three years ago or after these three years.
The cold and sharp eyes suddenly seemed to have been injected with some extremely soft emotion, and gradually softened. The blood red gradually faded, revealing the clear and beautiful purple that had been hidden.
Even if Garfiel lied to him, he was satisfied.
At the man, Ansair smiled suddenly, no longer a cold sarcasm, but a real smile with pleasure.
Since you are willing to give up your status as an admiral for me, and even confront my fellow compatriots in the past, why should I not be the queen?
The flower of the empire, which is as gorgeous as a rose, smiles beautifully, and the joyful color flowing between the eyebrows is enough to overwhelm all the a and b of the empire. It is difficult for even o not to be fascinated by his looks.
He stretched out his hand and did what he had always wanted to do just now. He hugged Garfiel back and buried himself deeply in the warm embrace, without any worries.
It seemed that after a long time, Ansair released Garfiel contentedly. The eyes of the two touched each other in the air, and Garfiel, as if he understood what he was thinking in his heart, stepped back and stood aside and looked at Ansair dozingly.
"Albert." Ansel turned to look at Albert.
"Have you decided?" It seems that something has been noticed. Albert's eyes are missing the fanaticism and piety of the previous ones, but they still have the color of reverence. He asked very seriously.
"From now on, I will no longer be the queen of the Zerg." She curled her lips and smiled rather relaxedly. Ansair nodded without hesitation, "I am just me, the admiral of the Lindbergh family born in the Empire. Sell Lindbergh."
What he cared about was never the responsibility of being the queen of the Zerg. He always lacked a sense of identity and belonging to the Zerg. All he cares about is just how the man views him as the Zerg queen.
"" Facing her secretly admiring Her Majesty, Albert was silent for a while.
Ansair took Garfiel's hand and interlocked his fingers to show his firm determination. The two looked at the silent Albert and the Zerg behind him.
Albert sighed suddenly as he looked at Ansair, who was determined in front of him.
"If this is your wish," his expression was gentle and helpless, he knelt down on one knee as before, "As your knight, how can it not be achieved for you."
"Retreat." He gave orders to the Zerg who had lost the oppression of the king's coercion and began to restless, and then looked at Ansair again, watching deeply, as if he wanted to imprint his face into his heart. "You go."
"Thanks, Albert." Although he was a little surprised by Albert's actions, Ansair still thanked him.
In the face of his thanks, Albert shook his head. He smiled but said cruel words: "If you meet again, you will be the enemy."
"Of course." Ansair nodded without hesitation.
He wouldn't be soft to the Zerg three years ago, nor would he be three years later.
Having chosen a position, Ansair would naturally not be ridiculous and naive to think that the two can still coexist peacefully.
Only one side of humans and zerg can exist.
He knew better than anyone the unending relationship between the two, so when faced with a choice before, he was more painful than anyone else.
But now, these painful entanglements are all away from him.
Looking at Garfiel and smiling, the two of them walked out of the zerg's lair holding hands.
Albert calmly watched the two go away, constantly suppressing the zergs who were about to move.
"Albert, I didn't expect you to do this." The strange-faced Tyron walked out of the dark. He looked at his friend with an extremely tangled expression, "Just, are you really willing to let Her Majesty leave?"
As long as he is not blind, he can see his friend's passion for Her Majesty.
"This is what Her Majesty wants." Without taking his gaze back, Albert's expression was faint and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried. Facing Tyron's question, he just answered in a low voice.
Just this reason is enough.
As if he heard the overtones of his words, Tyron stretched out his hand to cover his face, weakly: "Fortunately, I am here this time. If you change to Sidney and any of them here, your trouble will be great."
auzw.com "However, if they know about this, it will probably not be without your trouble." He muttered, looking at Albert more tangled.
So why should you trouble yourself?
Ignoring Tyronn, Albert withdrew his nostalgic gaze. He turned to look at the lower zerg, and the corner of his mouth conjured an arc of unknown meaning.
How could he really become an enemy with the beloved queen as said before.
It's been decided since long ago when I first met Her Majesty the Queen. He will always stand by the Queen's side, being her majesty's most heartfelt knight, and offering her soul's loyalty to her.
Therefore, he has to do more than just that. There are more crazier things waiting for him to complete.
This is just the beginning.
San Mia Star
Imperial Capital
Two small spacecraft landed one after another at the military headquarters.
After Ansair and Garfiel parked the spacecraft, they returned to the military dormitory together.
Stopped in front of the bedroom door, Ansair looked back at Garfiel and asked, "Are you not going to leave?"
"Ans, you ask me, do you want me to stay?" Garfiel leaned against the wall lazily, and when he heard his question, he raised his eyebrows, if he spoke deeply, "If you can, I really want to stay."
"However, that old man in my family wants me to go back today, so I can't accompany you." The vague and fiery eyes swept across Ansair's body, and Garfiel's eyes were really a pity.
"Then you go quickly." Ignoring Garfiel's teasing, Ansair reached out and opened the door to enter.
Suddenly he was pulled by the man and pushed against the wall.
The man's kiss fell like a violent storm, and Ansair could only take it passively. He could feel the turbulent emotions suppressed in the man's fiery kiss.
That kind of strong love is mixed with a little uneasy
Ansair closed his eyes, put his hand around the man's neck, and responded.
When the kiss ended, both of them were panting.
Suddenly, the man whispered in his ear
"I never make a joke. If that is what you expect, then I will subvert the interstellar for you."
Although it was the second time I heard it, Ansair couldn't help but curl his lips. He replied, "Ha, of course I believe it."
"You're right, Elemom, King of Star Thieves." He leaned into the man's ear and shouted softly.
Seeing the surprise in the man's eyes, Ansair smiled like a little villain who succeeded in a prank.
"Hurry up." He said after a while, before continuing, "Marshal Burrent should be anxious?"
"If he knew that his grandson delayed time to chase his grandson-in-law, he would not blame it. He would have been asking me when we both went to get the certificate!" Smoothly wiped oil on the lover Garfiel licked his lips contentedly, "But I should go now, see you later."
"See you."
Saying goodbye to a slimy man, Ansair turned and entered the room.
But I saw that the terminal he had thrown in the room was on. When I opened it, it was a message from Rowan.
My mother wants to see you, so please come to the palace as soon as you receive the news. -Rowan
After returning the news, Ans Elma went to the palace non-stop. After all, it was the queen's summons. Although it seemed to be a private reception, it could not be ignored.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, he saw Rowan, who was wearing a gorgeous prince costume, waiting for him.
"Admiral!" The guard saluted him, and Ansair nodded.
"Rowen, long time no see." Ansair smiled, as gentle as it was three years ago.
"Yes, it's been a long time." Looking at the familiar smile on his friend's face, Rowan was in a rare daze, as if he was back when he was still in the academy. It’s been a long time since he saw his friend’s gentle smile
But after all, he is no longer the stunned green back then. After several years of tempering and maturity, he quickly recovered.
"Let's go, I will take you to see your mother, who is already waiting for you."
"Ok."