Chapter 72: May I ask the prince!
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Raising You This Small Stuff
- 九云歌
- 1829 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:13:39
Andrew's father died ten years ago, and the ownership of Abel and Annie was transferred to him.
Andrew still remembers that what he was most curious about when he was young was the secret compartment in his father's study. At that time, both he and other brothers and sisters were strictly restricted from entering the secret room.
When he was young, Andrew was naughty, and once bet with his sister, he designed to sneak into the secret room. To his surprise, there was nothing special in the secret room. From the perspective of the decoration, it was just an ordinary study room.
When Andrew entered, the TV on the table was turned on. That was the first time he saw Abel and Annie on the screen.
At that time, Abel and Annie hadn't degenerated to the Q version of the skin. They were an elegant middle-aged couple walking and chatting in the yard on a warm morning.
At first, Andrew thought it was just an ordinary TV show, and didn’t pay much attention to it. As a result, the two people on the screen were startled by this little guy who suddenly appeared. Andrew was also startled by the relatively small eyes. The feeling of "strange" frightened Andrew, who was still a child. When he rushed out of the secret room with his hands and feet, he was caught by his father.
Andrew was sentenced to confinement for a week and promised not to reveal any details in the secret room.
The secret room where the old TV set is placed, and the person on the screen who can look at him, is nourished in the young heart like a mysterious fairy tale.
Until he became an adult, Andrew never told anyone about this matter, and then remembered that this was probably one of the reasons his father gave the elf to himself.
After half an hour, Yuan Suo came out of the room with a serious expression, which made Mo Yicheng and Andrew nervous.
"Grandpa Abel is not in a good state now. If the cell reorganization is carried out, the chance of success is only about 50%." Yuan Suo expresses his own judgment. Abel's age is getting older, and the advanced disease is not the most serious problem. The most serious, after detailed inspection, Abel has many old wounds on his body, and there are even a lot of shell fragments in his body, which will be a very big resistance to cell reorganization.
Andrew was filled with joy and sorrow for an instant, with a 50% chance of success or failure.
"Then, before your elf is healed, can I see Abel again?"
Willing to ropeway: "Yes, I can take out the phone."
"Thank you." Although Abel has existed as a "two-dimensional" character in a game for more than ten years, he still gave a lot of advice to the elderly in Andrew's life, and continued to encourage him during his frustrated and difficult times. He moved forward, for him, Andrew had already existed like his father.
In the game, Yuansuo has sent Abel into the public medical area provided by the system, and the ward is independent. Abel was lying quietly on the bed with a short figure and a Q-shaped image, but the deep wrinkles on his face, the blood vessels on his hands, and the dry skin all indicated that he was a dying old man.
"Abel, Annie is waiting for you to come back from the museum... Me too." Andrew choked in his voice, raised his hand to touch the screen, did not fall, and forced himself to close his eyes.
This scene makes the eyes feel astringent and the tip of the nose is red.
The feelings between the player and the elves are always very special. Whether it is friendship, family or love, there is an additional layer of fate.
Mo Yicheng stepped forward, put his hand on Yuansuo's back, and gently soothed.
"Don't be nervous, you... and Dudu can definitely do it. No matter what the result is, we have done our best to do our best."
Yuan Suo's originally trembling body gradually calmed down under the comfort of Mo Yicheng's warm and firm palm.
"Mr. Andrew, we will do our best, because Abel is also a very important person in Dudu's life."
Andrew stared at the vow and solemnly handed him the phone.
The "cell recombination" skill Wansuo obtained in the second dimension is a unique cell repair method. It can replace or renew all the cells of the human body in a short time, similar to the restoration of the original state of the system.
Yuan Suo has helped many soldiers in the Second Space to restore their physical functions, including regenerating limbs, repairing organs, and restoring vision and hearing. His technique has long been very adept.
But Abel's surgery of this level still requires a lot of effort.
The time of more than three hours was unbearably long.
Mo Yicheng stepped up from time to time to the room where they were, stopped, and listened to the sound inside. There was no sound...
Andrew was even more anxious, with his hands interlaced and raised between his brows, his thin lips moved quickly, as if praying silently.
"Mr. Mo, can you smoke a cigarette?" Andrew asked.
Mo Yicheng nodded. He didn't like smoking, but at this time he understood Andrew's mood very well.
Andrew fetched a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Mo Yicheng. Mo Yicheng took it and pinched it in his hand, meaningless. Andrew silently lit one of his hands and took two sips.
The room was immediately filled with the smell of smoke.
"Mr. Mo, are you afraid of parting?" Andrew asked with a bitter mouth.
Mo Yicheng was taken aback, turned his gaze to the direction of the door, and said, "Fear."
Inside the door, two mobile phones emitted dazzling light at the same time. Yuan Suo was directly transmitted from the "hospital", still wearing the medical uniform of the operation.
Sweat beaded on his smooth and plump forehead, and the white skin on his face was even less bloody. The high concentration of spirit caused bursts of dizziness.
Standing firmly against the table, Yi Suo solemnly reconfirmed Abel's physical indicators in the phone. After a few minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief. His legs were soft and he sat on a leather chair.
"Ahem..." There was a sudden coughing sound from the phone.
May Suo rush forward, "Abel!"
Abel heard someone calling himself, but his eyelids were heavy, and after struggling for a long time, he lifted his eyelids, "Du...Dudu?"
"Grandpa Abel, it's me!"
"Cough cough cough...Why are you here? Where am I now?" After all, it was "healing from a serious illness" Abel's voice went vacant.
"You are in the hospital now. I have already completed the cell reorganization for you. As long as you recuperate for a while, you will be able to heal." Yuansuo couldn't wait to tell Abel the good news, and then choked up and said: "Grandma Anne is waiting. You are going home,"
"Anne..." Abel whispered, one pair of people for life. He thought he could not accompany her anymore, but unexpectedly he had the opportunity now.
"Grandpa Abel, I will take you out now, and Mr. Andrew will be waiting outside. But... I hope you can keep it secret. I'm just toot. Just ask me to ask in front of Mr. Andrew."
"...Okay, it's just..." Abel stopped Wan Suo, "We will go out later."
Willing to ask for doubts, "What's the matter?"
Abel hesitated for a moment, his eyes were complicated, and even the deep and resolute face could not hide the fierce struggle in his heart.
"Du...Wish to ask?"
"Well, I am here, what are you going to say?"
"Want to ask... the prince?"
Wish to be shocked!
It's been a long time, no one has called himself like that. This unfamiliar and familiar name instantly awakens all the memories deep in Yi Suo's heart!
"You...you...how do you know?" It was so shocked that he forgot to use honorifics.
Abel struggled to sit up, his expression becoming serious and solemn, "Did you save me using cell recombination technology?"
Would like to nodded.
"It was made in the second trial space."
"Yes."
"I have been to the second trial space. I have known this technology for a long time, and even tried to operate it in the past, but... Although I am from interstellar space, I also have a part of the royal blood, but it is not orthodox after all. It didn't happen in the end."
Yuan Suo was even more surprised, and said unbelievably, "Abel, you... also come from interstellar space?"
Abel pulled at the collar of the sick suit, sat as straight as possible, and said one word: "The commander-in-chief of the post-interstellar nine-zone battleship, General Weiyue Cang wolf."
"You..." Yuan Suo was speechless in surprise. He didn't expect that Abel was also from the Interstellar Nine, but he just said... "What does the post Interstellar Nine mean?"
Abel's eyes flashed with loss and pain, and he said in a deep voice: "In 2307, the nine regions fell, and the subjects of the nine regions retreated to the barren X star, panting in a corner, and other interstellar regions called the latter nine regions."
Although I had expected it, but when I heard the news, Yuan Suo suddenly felt a chill in his back and almost couldn't stand up. "The Nine District... has fallen?" He fell in the seventh year after his death. A huge interstellar empire...
"Yes, the last nine districts established a regime on Star X, but it was the end of the battle. I was only 6 years old. Although the harsh living environment of the barren planet did not obliterate our fighting spirit, after all, the general trend has passed, and there have been other countries in the next two decades. Intrusion, the minister died in the last war in StarCraft 2327." Abel has already called himself a minister, and he recognized the little prince.
"Abel..."
"Prince Suo, I...I have thought about going back to the interstellar, but under such a situation, the minister alone can't return to heaven. And there is Anne...the minister and the empire." Abel was sad.
"No... don't blame you." There was nothing wrong with Abel's choice. The nine districts have already fallen, and even if he goes back, he is still powerless.
"But!" Abel raised his voice suddenly, and a strong hope burst into his eyes, "But the prince, if you can go back, before the fall of the Ninth District, as long as you prevent the empire's civil strife, you will become the emperor and lead the nine. The area resists foreign enemies, I believe it will definitely change history!"
"I?"
"Yes! After receiving the news of your violent death, the nine districts were in great upheaval, and the struggle for kingship among the clans fell apart." Thinking of his homeland, Abel could not bear the grief and anger. "Then General Han rebelled and the clan was slaughtered. It has always been unpopular. During the war... the Nine Districts were naturally defeated. But if you can go back, maybe you can change all of this!
Yuan Suo fell into a long silence after hearing Abel's words. He knew that Abel's words made sense.