Chapter 6:


"Can I go to dinner before I return to the room?"
"........."
After getting permission from Lieutenant Colonel Via, who didn't look so good, Mute had a full meal in the cafeteria. Then he obediently returned to his little room and lay straight on the bed.
After a short while, he slept happily in the soft and comfortable bed.
But just when he was sleeping comfortably, a sudden sharp ringtone awakened him from his dream. He stumbled before he got up, and the door of the room opened automatically.
Mute sat on the bed kneeling, staring blankly at the soldier who came into his room politely, his eyes blank.
"Get up at once, Major-General Your Excellency."
The young soldier, standing upright in front of his bed, said solemnly.
"……what?"
So Mute was dug forcibly from the bed.
He was carried blankly by the soldiers, walking through the metal gallery, from the bottom to the top.
Every previous floor has to be carefully inspected, especially when he goes to the top floor, he is taken to a special small room, scanned by blue light from head to toe for ten minutes, or even finally He also sprayed a bunch of medicinal white mist on his body-Mute estimated that it was disinfecting his entire body.
The further up the floor, the fewer the number of rooms, of course, the larger the room and the better the environment.
After half an hour, under the leadership of the three soldiers, he finally passed the five levels and cut the six generals and reached his destination.
When he reached the top floor, the teenager opened his mouth at a glance.
... 壕 Humanity!
Thinking of the small dormitories of less than ten square meters lined up in the bottom floor, Mute only had these four words in his head.
On the top floor where he is now, there is only one huge room, occupying most of the space on this floor.
In the remaining space, the rare green plants and light purple vines on the ship are constructed into a quiet place like a courtyard, and the beautiful starry sky is projected on it.
Obviously you can go straight for more than ten meters to the silver metal gate, but the soldiers took Mute around a big bend, took an arc, and went to the door.
The teenager was a little strange, but looking at the soldiers with a serious look, he didn't dare to ask, and followed them honestly.
Of course he wouldn't know that in the places he went by, there were countless fissured streams of light that could not be seen by the naked eye, sweeping continuously around that room, staggered into a dense light net.
No matter how hard it is, as long as you touch the invisible light net, it is the tragic result of being torn apart.
And this streamer network is just one of the first level security devices.
As soon as they reached the door, the metal gate slid open to one side.
Mute walked in behind the soldiers, and when he looked up, he saw the familiar figure.
In the spacious room, the young major general sat on a dark black sofa.
He wasn't wearing a military coat with a silver pattern on a black background. He was only wearing a simple white shirt with two open necklines, revealing a beautifully curved neck that was covered by the vertical collar of the military uniform in daylight .
The wet hair drew along the arc of his white neck into the slightly open neckline of the shirt, and the neckline was stained with a bit of wet water.
A little water vapor remained on the young man's skin, leaving that skin with a light sheen under the light.
Snow-skinned star eyes, thin, thin powder lips, even the most demanding artist can't pick out the flaws of this delicate art-like face.
The young major general sat there without saying a word, but raised his glance.
The slightly raised corners of the eyes have a sharp arc when they look at them, and the dark blue pupils have an indescribable sense of oppression, which makes them inexplicable when swept over.
The soldier who led Mute was nervous with a fist, put a military salute on his chest, and immediately retreated.
The metal door closed automatically, leaving only the shy teenager alone to stay here, staring blankly at the opposite person.
...... Don't act so dragged in your bedroom, sir? No one looks at you again.
Mute looked at the Major General, who was nervous when he looked at it, and couldn't help voicing in his heart.
Of course, there are still things like IQ, and he is absolutely afraid to say such things.
To be honest, although he was a little weak in front of this high-cold and powerful and capable handsome Major General, he didn't really fear the other side.
The reason why he behaved so docilely was because he thought that after all, he still had to rely on his long legs to survive in this era, so he seemed obedient and obedient in front of the major general.
Under the eyes of the young major general, the teenager sat obediently to Troll.
He looked sideways at the man who had called him for some reason at night, blinked, and asked with his eyes what the other person was looking for.
Troll seemed to speak, and her thin lips moved, but she did not speak.
He pondered for a moment, thinking about his purpose, and how to organize language to express his purpose.
This is a bit difficult for him who is not good at expressing his emotions. So he groaned as he frowned.
He didn't feel anything, but he frowned and startled the teenager who had been holding him.
Is there any dissatisfaction with Kim Thigh?
The teenager thought nervously.
However, he hadn't thought about it yet, and frowned after thinking about it for a long time. The young major general, who hadn't thought of any euphemistic language, was annoyed and decided to reach the goal.
Troll looked up, looking at the teenager around him.
"I hope to be in harmony with you."
He says.
"what--?"
So you did n’t sleep in the middle of the night and called me over for this?
In order to see a 5D stereo earth image like that guy with red hair?
As for-
The teenager said that he really couldn't understand the brain circuits of these future humans.
"No?"
Seeing Mute's response, Major General frowned.
"No, it's not--"
Seeing that handsome face frown again, Mute, who stumbled, quickly shook her head, nodded after shaking her head.
"sure, no problem."
He answered lightly.
Jin Thigh just wanted to borrow his spiritual consciousness to watch a 5D three-dimensional earth image. What a simple request, how could he not agree?
Mute thought.
It's also good to be able to brush the favorability of gold thighs, isn't it?
I don't know if it was an illusion. After agreeing to it, Mute felt that he had read the meaning of pleasure in the eyes of the major general who had very little expression.
He stared a little at the man's eyes.
In the endless depth of blue, there are light ink traces, and the edge of the pupil iris is shimmering, as if the starry sky has fallen into these eyes.
At this moment, his incredible pupils clearly reflected his face.
The young major general looked at him, his white fingers stretched out, and he stroked his neck, then his fingertips slowly touched his neck toward his back neck.
A bit itchy, Mute couldn't help tilting his head.
The man's fingers looked white and slender, and he didn't expect that there was a thin layer of cocoon on his fingertips, which made his neck tickle.
He was about to protest and suddenly clicked.
An icy metal piece was pressed against his back neck. He hadn't responded yet. The metal piece had unfolded into a circular arc, encircling his neck halfway.
"........."
Fortunately, only halfway around.
Mute couldn't help thinking about it.
If it's all around, isn't it a collar? It's too heavy.
Troll watched the dark-haired boy constantly reaching out to touch the silver-white metal ring on his neck, an unaccustomed look.
Juvenile bowed his head and looked down, he could see that his eyes were blinking constantly, and the soft eyelashes were constantly fanning.
Slightly pursed lips, do not know if it is because of tension.
Suddenly he couldn't help but reach out and rubbed the child's head.
The child looked up and looked at him dullly, eyes wide.
The black pupils were bright, reflecting his face clearly.
He rubbed the child's head again.
"take it easy."
He says.
"Relax your consciousness."
He reached out and laid the child's head on his shoulder.
"Accept, don't resist me."
"........."
"how?"
"... No, it's fine."
Is it really okay for you, Major-General, to be so ambiguous?
Troll pressed his right hand on the metal half-ring around the child's neck, and the metal ring began to glow slightly.
At almost the same time, the blue-black metal ring on his wrist lit up.
The light of the two metal rings unfolds like a silk thread, and toward each other, the countless silk threads blend together little by little.
Mute, who had been pressed by Troll on her shoulders and conscious of trying to break free, was stunned at the moment when she saw the light thread, with wide eyes, surprised to see the countless light threads unfolding from his eyes.
He looked at the light white light thread that extended from his neck and the dark blue light thread that extended from the opponent's hand, tangled a little, melting into a light blue hue.
Just after most of the silk threads were fused together, suddenly a strong drowsiness struck, and Mute couldn't resist, so he slept asleep on the shoulder of Troll.
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When the boy opened his eyes, he saw a cosmic starry sky without an end, and he was floating in the universe.
He hesitated for a moment and reacted quickly.
He should be in the mental picture of the major general Leng Leng.
He turned his head and looked around.
Unlike his imagination, this person's mental state is not as cold as that person's appearance.
What he saw was a deep darkness, expanding endlessly, stained with blue ink, showing a swirling arc.
But it wasn't pure darkness, it was like a starry sky.
It is deep and mysterious.
It quietly embraces you in the inexplicable blue and black starry sky.
Mute was still looking at this world like a starry universe with some confusion.
Suddenly, the scenery in front of him stretched out. He was dizzy for a while. When he returned, he was still floating in the cosmic starry sky, but the familiar giant blue sky appeared in front of him. .
Compared to pictures, what I see is so real.
Staring at the slowly turning blue planet, he seemed to be in the universe like this, staring at the planet he had lived for a long time.
The boy still looked at the beautiful blue planet in a blink of an eye. Suddenly, a huge attraction came from the planet.
The attraction was so huge that it seemed like he was going to be pulled down.
No.
He thought in a panic.
Is there gravity in the universe?
As he thought so wildly, he tried desperately to get rid of that suction.
But somehow, the more he panicked, the greater the attraction, and he couldn't get away with it. Seeing that the attraction would be severely pulled down--
"clam down."
The sudden low sound was like the coldness of a river in early winter.
But at this moment Mute sounded like a of nature.
"Don't be drawn in subconsciously."
That voice said in his ear.
At the same moment when the voice sounded, a hand stretched out from behind, clasped his waist, and hugged him all around.
Mute, who was desperately fighting against that attractive force, was almost subconscious in panic, a turn, and stretched out his hands as if to grab the life-saving straw, and clung to the shoulder of the person holding him.
After seizing the support behind him, he immediately settled on God.
The attraction that dragged him down suddenly disappeared at the moment he calmed down.
Mute was relieved.
He turned his head and was facing the slender danfeng eyes.
The owner of those eyes looked at him, and hugged him, the two of them hugging together and floating in the universe.
And his hands were stubbornly climbing on the shoulders of others, and he was holding the clothes on his shoulders so hard that he wrinkled the shoulders of the white shirt.
The brain crashed for a second in an instant.
Mute didn't figure out what was going on for a while.
And just as he was still unable to react with aggression, the young major general holding him glanced down at him, and suddenly gave a soft sigh.
Looking at the other person's slightly subtle eyes, Mute instinctively looked down in the direction of the other person's gaze.
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Lying down! Why is he naked? !!
The author has something to say: In the eyes of the stars, the small saplings of Xinwen need everyone's care and watering ~~

Some small information about this article:
One of the types of battleships:
Flagship-the general's carrier.
This is the so-called large-scale ship dedicated to BoSS. Only officers above the rank are eligible to own it.
Ordinary flagships are generally ships with balanced fighting, defensive, and attacking powers. However, due to the different personalities and fighting methods of each officer, they will make preference changes to their own ships. There is a big difference in flagship performance.
Each flagship has its own special title for its owner. For example, Major General Troll ’s flagship is [Ishtar], which uses the name of the goddess of war. Its performance is fast and powerful. Famous for sex.
... and whether the title of a flagship is famous depends on its owner ... Anyway, Ishtar is quite famous in the empire.
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