It’s Over! The Major General is Bent!

【Come】.

He heard that voice, and it was very gentle. He raised his head and saw the vague face, but only faintly saw that the lips rose slightly, raising a soft arc.

【Look】.

He had arms around him, his familiar chest clinging to his back, and he could almost feel the heart beating deep in his chest. The palms of his hands were large, reassuring him.

The man held him in his arms, intimately, and coddled.

The man held his hand in one hand and the other hand stretched out, pointing forward. In front of it is a huge screen showing a flashing galaxy map.

[Here is the Milky Way. 】

He looked at the fingertip of the hand that stretched out in front of the screen and gently placed it on the screen. Then, the star map on the screen zoomed in, and the finger was clicked again.

[Look, the earth is here. 】

The voice faded a little bit, and he gradually disappeared.

[Its position is ...]

The fuzzy voice disappeared into the darkness.

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The boy opened his eyes and his expression looked confused. He rubbed his temples, his head was tingling, and the memory of the dream just now seemed to be blurred in his mind. He seemed to remember it, but he didn't remember it. When he thought about it, when his head hurt, he couldn't remember anything.

Did he forget a very important thing, a very important word?

But he really couldn't remember how.

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A lot of time has passed since the Battle of the Fener Galaxy Guard.

Marshal Troll's power and territory are expanding rapidly, at a lightning-fast rate. If it is described by the hostile forces that hate Troll, it is like a plague that spreads violently in all directions. One is inattentive, and the plague has already stained most of the star field. The marshal was described as a madman in their mouths, and it was simply a wild expansion of his territory.

The marshal's strength is very powerful, both in terms of quantity and quality, and his elites are more elites-unlike the traditional nobles who have to consider the balance of power in all aspects, they need to look at the background and the backstage when arranging a person's position. Marshal Troll, who climbed step by step, had only one criterion for employment, and was capable. Therefore, the people who can stay under the command of the Marshal and succeed in the ranks are all those who have climbed up by their own strength and military strength.

It can be said that Marshal Troll's fleet is elite. If you do not consider strategy, command, and so on, it is purely the strength of the fleet, and under the premise of the same strength, no force is the opponent of the marshal fleet.

In the perilous interstellar space, with the exception of a few unscrupulous forces, the vast majority of people are clinging to the minds of the strong. Therefore, after being defeated by the Marshal's fleet, most people will choose to surrender and surrender, and there are very few people who die to the end.

Marrying war by battle, Marshal Troll quickly cleared most of the Empire Starfield with a swift speed that everyone could almost describe with madness and horror.

The assistance of Gaja's power, although it cannot be said that it can play a decisive force in battle, but it is also a very powerful force. They do not play frequently, and generally only fight as surprise soldiers in stalemate battles, making the marshal's fleet even more powerful.

Noah did not have any other activity at these times. All along, only the young Gages fought together. However, according to Canaan, Gage, who can have a powerful offensive force, separated a few old people. In fact, There are only a few of them, so it's difficult to send them back. Of course, they only obeyed what they identified as Noah's successor, human beings could not command them.

Regarding Troll's expansion, the royal family has been silent, and the crazy growth of young marshal forces has made several other large forces feel a sense of crisis. This sense of crisis prompted them to start to hold back, no longer stagnation, but also began to quickly annex the surrounding weak forces, like Marshal Troll, to strengthen themselves.

Troll did not easily attack those large forces, not only because it took time to entangle with them, but also because the strange soldier was not very useful to those ancient aristocratic forces. Unlike the emerging forces and small and medium-sized forces, the old noble forces that have been passed down for thousands of years have their own heritage. Moreover, they have all studied the Gha to know how to resist Gha's power. After learning about the Troll and the Gaja alliance, they even strengthened their defense and defense against Gaja's power. Therefore, it was difficult for Gaja to directly attack the command of their fleet.

After all, the universe began to spin.

A new gear turned madly, and immediately dragged several other old gears that had been rotating steadily, and suddenly pulled the speed to the limit. The entire universe is like a spacecraft jetting out with maximum acceleration. All people are already helpless and can only be dragged to the limit with that terrible speed and can't stop.

In the universe, all kinds of small and medium-sized forces desperately want to invade others to expand themselves, and at the same time they need to prevent other forces from attacking themselves. In this way, after a period of scuffle, the entire universe ushered in a brief calm. Almost all small and medium-sized forces no longer exist, either because of stubborn resistance and surrender, or surrender depends on large-scale forces, and even one or two large-scale forces are declining in the war and invaded and divided by other forces.

At this point, Dingli has become a trend.

The most powerful and fearsome, the young marshal whom everyone calls beautiful and cruel occupies almost one-third of the empire's star field, at the same time, it also has the actual core of the empire's star system Take control. Only recently I heard that because the marshal's suppression of the royal family has increased, the royal family and its supporters have become increasingly dissatisfied with the marshal.

At the same time, in the universe, he also confronted Marshal Troll, the remaining Quartet forces after experiencing melee, all of them are old noble families inherited for many years, each occupying a star field. In the face of the marshal's powerful offensive, they formed an alliance. Any one who was attacked by the marshal, the other three parties would immediately rescue.

Seeing that the Quartet was difficult to break through, Marshal Troll temporarily stopped attacking. So while the Quartet Alliance was relieved, they began to discuss whether to use the superior strength of their alliance to attack the marshals who were embarrassed and defeat them in one breath. However, they speak well, guard against each other in private, and fight against each other. While trying to consume the strength of their allies as much as possible, they also want to preserve their strength. Face and heart are in conflict. No one wants to take the initiative to challenge. Marshal Troll, so the counterattack thing just kept going on, and for a long time there was no result.

In this way, the situation in the universe was deadlocked for a long time.

At the same time, there is one thing that makes Jia people very confused.

Marshal Troll has occupied one-third of the star field. Because of the alliance with Gah, he has directly issued a decree in the universe star field under his rule. He must not harm Gha for no reason. Once Gha is found, he must immediately Reporting and so on.

But I don't know why, for such a long time, such a large constellation has not received any news about Jia.

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A small landing ship landed on the grass on the red fern, above the grassland outside the villa. Then, the hatch opened, and a sturdy figure showed that the off-string arrow generally jumped from the open hatch, and the dark claws fell on the soft grass.

The black head looked around, and the beast-blue eyes of the beast landed on the young man not far away.

It walked forward, its body was huge, and it had beautiful muscular lines, but its posture was extremely light, with an indescribable elegance and calmness.

It came to the boy who was already half-kneeling on the ground and opened his arms to it, and his huge skull moved forward, and he sniffed the familiar breath gently. Then, it squatted back on the grass, just squatting quietly, head up, ice blue eyes fixed on Mute.

Mute opened her arm and held it, rubbing her dark, shiny hair with her hands and chewing her fluffy head.

"Caesar, I miss you."

He said, holding the panther in his arms did not let go.

The black panther with ice-blue eyes is still squatting on the grass, quietly, with a high-cold appearance, but the thick tail behind it slowly shakes a few times, I do n’t know what to throw Miao At the side of Tate, the tip of the tail gently wrapped around Mute's ankle.

[Mute, remember two things I said promised me. 】

The virtual projection of Princess Salome stood on the floor of the room, and Mute sat on the sofa with the black panther watching the message from her.

The queen girl stood there, tall, with white skin, still as beautiful as she was when she first saw her. The peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, looking at them with a smile.

In fact, Mute knows that the power of the royal family has deteriorated more and more in recent years. Coupled with the emperor's neglect of this 'daughter', although Salome is still a nominal daughter, her situation is much worse than before. She is now under house arrest in her own courtyard and cannot even take a step.

But at this moment, Salome could not see a bit of shadow on her body, she was still proud and beautiful as she had first seen.

[The first thing is to release Robin. Now is the second thing ... Take care of Caesar ... You also know that I am not in a good situation, maybe I can't keep Caesar any time. It's safer by your side than following me. 】

The King Girl lost her power and some people started to think of Caesar. After all, as the only pure blood of the earth, Caesar's preciousness made most people covet. After discovering this, Salome contacted Marshal Troll decisively and exchanged conditions to let him take Caesar away.

[Also, I heard that you have set up an institute, are looking for the location of the earth, and have already started to produce results ...]

Salome's green eyes seemed to look through the light curtain, and met Mute's eyes for a moment. Speaking of which, she suddenly paused, and her expression seemed to sigh.

[Although I don't think it's possible to find ... but if a miracle is really born and you can really find the earth, send Caesar back to earth. 】

The virtual projection disappeared, and Mute whispered to Caesar for a long while without a sound.

He knew that Salome would be in a very bad situation. If not, she would not bow to him like this. He vaguely guessed that when Salome had made two demands, he had already thought about it.

Those demands were not for her own sake. She didn't mention anything, because she was as intelligent as she knew that she had been out of the royal vortex for so many years. One day she is a queen-daughter, she can only be crowned the title of queen-daughter for life. She is not a royal bloodline, but she was destined to be buried for the royal family from the day she entered the royal family.

That was the fate of Carnet's daughter, and that was her fate.

She never thought of running away.

Something softened Mutte's face, and awakened Daunted Mutte. He turned his head and the dark head fell into his eyes. He saw the ice-blue eyes, as bright as ice-colored glass. .

The black panther came together, and the shiny black fur touched his face, and moved, and the soft hair brushed the skin on his cheek, soft and warm. Mute looked at it, his eyes bent, and he pressed his lips lightly against his skull, his heart relaxed as his ears rubbed.

What's the big deal? The solution is death, and people live. He doesn't have to be so sad, and by that time, he can always think of a way.

He thought about it while holding Caesar.

It would be better if Salome wanted to die, but Salome did not want to die, so how could he keep her as she had agreed with her. At the end of the day, let her sacrifice her death, change her name, change her identity completely, and start a new life anonymously. She is still so young, she still has a lot of things she hasn't done, and she hasn't been to many places. Why must she bury her for the decaying royal family?

He patronized and thought about it, but didn't notice Caesar licking on his cheek.

Mute was thinking about it, and suddenly found that the originally relaxed body in the arms suddenly tightened. The muscles of the black panther's soft and fluffy body were tightened, and the hair stood up. The mouth that had originally stood quietly against his neck opened. , Showing his white fangs, and gave a terrifying roar from the back of his throat.

Caesar roared so lowly that the squatting body had already stood up, slightly crouched, his limbs flexed, his muscles tightened, his claws had been exposed, and he buckled on the sofa cushion. The blue eyes quietly looking at his water glass suddenly became sharp, exuding the original suffocation of the beast, staring in one direction fiercely.

Mute turned subconsciously in the direction the Panther was staring at. He just turned around and had no time to see it. One hand stretched out from his brain, and one was pressed against the Panther's cervical spine. Son pressed the huge, black body down.

Probably never been treated this way, Caesar was a little stunned, and the hand that pressed him had already grasped the back of his neck, and he smashed his huge body all at once. It was almost an instinct inherited since ancient times. The fierce black panther suddenly became quiet as soon as it was trapped in the neck.

Mute stared blankly, but didn't respond for a moment, so he watched Marshal Troll carry the **** panther with one hand to the floor-to-ceiling window and threw it on the grass outside.

Once the back of the neck was not caught, Caesar quickly reacted, vacated and turned over in the thrown air. He landed on the grass with a robust posture, his head turned, and Blue Eyes glared at him fiercely Thrown man.

Troll didn't look at it, raised his hand, and caught the clatter that circled around him.

"Look at it."

He said, then threw out Da Da, then closed the floor-to-ceiling window, closed both of them outside the room, and turned around and walked back to the living room.

Troll walked to Mute, who was still in a daze, and stretched out his hand, and took the boy directly into his arms, and then sat there mutely.

Mute looked back in his arms, blinked, and tilted his head to look at his cold face, suddenly burst into laughter. The boy laughed and stretched his hands around his neck, brought it together, and gently pecked his lips.

The man's phoenix narrowed, raised his slender eyes, and slanted Miute. The gaze was still indifferent and could not see the emotions. Xuefu Xingmu's face was still so beautiful that she could be described in an incredible way, but she looked at Mute so lightly.

It seems more and more difficult to coax.

The teenager thought so.

Obviously, as long as you kiss and kiss, you can coax.

As he thought about it, he simply turned around, sitting on the Marshal's knees with his legs spread out, squinting at each other's shoulders and squinting at Troll with a smile.

Marshal Troll leaned on the waist of the young man in his arms, and his eyes narrowed down to see Mute, and after looking for a while, he bowed his head.

He came over, turned his head, and licked on Mute's left cheek, just as the beast he saw just now licked it with his tongue.

The boy who licked his cheek shrank, probably felt itchy and laughed. After laughing, I thought about it, and came forward again, learning to lick his cheek. More than once, I licked it a few times, like a little pussycat, and laughed in his ear while licking.

The tender tongue licked the soft heart, and the soft laughter penetrated the deepest part of the heart.

Troll tightened the body of the soft boy in his arms, as if holding the only thing he had.

He doesn't have nothing, he has too many things, he will have more in the future, and it will make countless people out of reach.

But, no matter how much, that was not what he wanted.

He doesn't care about losing everything, he can abandon everything, but the person in his arms ... if this person disappears in his hands, he thinks, he will probably go crazy.

He took the entire universe as a cage in exchange for the child in his arms.

For this reason, he did everything to win that cosmic star.

"Major General?"

Mute held his cheek and rubbed his forehead against his forehead.

He lifted his eyes and looked at the people in front of him, and he saw Mute's dark pupils, like black pearls immersed in spring water, clean, translucent, and moist, reflecting his face. At this moment, the boy had nothing but him in his eyes.

Look at me, don't look at other things, just look at me.

All he wanted was just that.

Troll looked up slightly, put it together, covering the pale pink lips, which were very soft, just like the delicate tender buds, and he could always lick a little sweetness from the soft lips.

He didn't like sweet taste, but the sweetness on the child's lips always made him want to stop. The eyes, lips, and skin of the teenager exuded a seductive atmosphere that seemed to him to be a drug, and every time he touched, he became more addicted and drowned him, eventually reaching the point where he could not help himself.

He thought that if he was a beast without human thought, he would have to bite the life in his arms.

An extremely tender kiss ends.

Mute's breathing was still a little quick, and his face was a little red. Although he had kissed Marshal Troll many times, he still had difficulty catching up with the marshal's rhythm that entangled him.

He sat on the Marshal's lap with his arms around each other's neck, leaned his head on the Marshal's left shoulder, and gasped slightly to adjust his breathing. He looked at the white neck with a graceful arc near him, and put it up, like a naughty pet, bit it, and bit it again after a while, seeing that he had left a mark, he was comforted. Usually lick it.

He was still playing with Marshal Troll's side neck, not paying attention to his left hand being caught by Marshal, and then a cold thing put his finger on it.

Mute turned to look subconsciously, and then he froze instantly.

He saw a dark blue ring on his finger. The dark ring seemed to be the black of the starry sky, but there was a little bit of starlight flashing in the black.

Looking at it is like seeing the starry sky.

At this moment, the ring that was shining with stars was quietly put on the ring finger of his left hand. Marshal Troll held his hand, and he clearly saw the same dark blue starlight ring on the Marshal's right hand finger.

A bit stingy Mute looked up at Troll, who also stared at him, using the same dark blue pupils as the rings, softer than anything, and more focused than anything.

"I want it for you."

Troll, who was watching Mute, said that he held Mute's hand and crossed his fingers.

Their ring fingers intertwined, and Starlight's rings collided.

He watched the light of the stars and seas in the eyes of the boy in his arms. His eyes seemed to have absorbed all the light, like the endless dark blue vortex of black holes, letting people indulge in endlessly.

The magnificence of thousands of stars is inferior to the dark blue eyes of a man at this moment.

When you look at those eyes, you can't see the other, you can't think of the other.

"I only want you."

only you.

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Just say hello without saying a word.

Staring at the ring on his finger for a long time, Mute thought.

Theoretically, this kind of thing is generally to take out the ring first, and ask the other party to accept it carefully. The other party agrees, and then carefully bring it to the other party-that's right. This is how it is performed in TV shows. There were even some people who were kneeling down-as a result, Major-General gave up and said nothing.

Although happy is happy, but still a little unwilling.

"Major general."

"Ok."

The boy turned over, lay on the back of the sofa, blinked, and looked at Troll with a smile.

"What would you do if I took this off?"

He asked the man deliberately.

Dan Feng's narrow eyes gave him a slight glance.

The Lord Marshal replied, "It cannot be removed."

Special design, it will shrink automatically when you put it on, even if you die.

Mute: "..............."

He tried to drag a few times unbelievably.

...... Zhiao really can't pull it down.

Yes, this will rarely.