Armor: I can only summon the general

Hua He looked at An Mixiu who left calmly, then looked down at Qiao Shefei who was unhappy. After hesitating for a moment, he chased after him.

An Mixiu pushed the door open and walked out of the Happy Castle, identified the direction, and then walked forward without looking back. Hua He chased after him and called him to stop.

"An Mixiu, wait."

"Anything else?"

An Mixiu stopped and turned his head to look at Hua He behind him.

Hua He trotted to An Mi Xiu, holding a small black box in his hand.

"An Mixiu, do you have to go?"

"Yeah, I'm going back to deal with things in the editorial department now, and I'll take the train out of here in the evening."

An Mixiu looked at Hua He with a smile, his eyes full of determination.

At this moment, Hua He also realized that he could not save the prince, but he still planned to express his feelings. After all, he had indeed saved Meizhen.

"In this case, I won't force you to stay. I wish you a safe journey. Also, this is a little bit of my thoughts. It should be able to help you in the future."

Hua He handed the capture seal in his hand to An Mixiu.

As a former member of the Ares armor unit, An Mixiu could see the nature of this little black box at a glance, but he had no intention of accepting it.

"No, you'd better take it back. This is the end of the matter. If you really want to thank me, just let me go."

An Mixiu pushed Hua He's hand back, smiled slightly, then turned around and started to leave, but Hua He held him back again.

"What's wrong?" An Mixiu's gentle tone revealed a trace of impatience.

Hua He smiled sheepishly, put the captain's seal back into his pocket, took out another business card and stuffed it into An Mixiu's pocket.

"This is my business card, with my contact information on it. Since you don't want my things, I owe you a favor. If you need me in the future, just call me. I will try my best to help you. We have a long life together. .”

Hua He said sincerely, and by the way, he left his contact information with An Mixiu. He was unwilling to keep it and did not send out the gifts he had prepared. This could be regarded as expressing his feelings.

An Mixiu did not refuse. He said nothing. He just extended his right hand to Hua He. Hua He also extended his hand to shake his hand. Then An Mixiu took the initiative to let go of Hua He's hand and turned around to walk towards the editorial office. go.

Hua He watched An Mixiu go away, and waited until he turned the corner and disappeared before looking back, turned and walked into Happy Castle.

As soon as he entered Happy Castle, Huahe saw Qiao Shefei looking out of the window. He couldn't help but shake his head. This man is always in turmoil when he doesn't get what he can get, and he is confident when he is favored.

With a sigh, Hua He turned around and walked to the bar, sat down, and said to Qiao Shefei: "Don't look at it, they have already left."

After a while, Qiao Shefei let go of his hand holding the window frame, walked to the bar and sat next to Hua He with a disappointed look on his face.

"Alas, this An Mixiu has always been like this from the past to the present."

Qiao Shefei leaned his arm on the bar and said with some sadness: "To be honest, he is the one I envy the most in the entire Nether Legion. Disobeying orders on the battlefield is such a sin. If it had been anyone else, he would have left the legion long ago. Only He was a cultivator and had become accustomed to disobeying orders, but Lufa only scolded him on the surface every time, and asked us to clean up the mess for him behind the scenes.

At the beginning, I felt unbalanced. Both Kusi and I were fighting from the front line. We finally climbed to that position. Of course, we cherish it very much. We work hard and cautious every day for fear of doing something wrong, but An Mixiu dared not do anything. His unscrupulous public disobedience was something that Kus and I were envious of at the time. "

Qiao Shefei raised his hands to cover his eyes and continued to say in a deep voice: "After we escaped from Ares, the war was carried to all parts of the galaxy. I had to carefully arrange tactics before each battle. When I get up, I have to take people to fight on the front line, in order to capture the target as soon as possible and reduce the casualties of my brothers, but every time the plan can't keep up with the changes, no matter how strong the force is allocated to An Mixiu, he will always Something would go wrong. As a frontline commander, I wanted to kill him so many times.

But now I don’t think so. I begin to regret the things I did. Fortunately, I don’t like to dream, otherwise I wouldn’t know how to fall asleep every night. I am becoming like An Mixiu, but An Mixiu is becoming more and more like It’s so ironic that I look more and more like me back then…”

Qiao Shefei covered his face with his hands, and a lonely and sad voice squeezed out from the cracks in his palms. If there were another dark cloud hanging over his head, he would look more like the hero of a tragic drama.

Hua He glanced at Qiao Shefei. The last time he saw him in this state was before the body transformation. He was also so sentimental at that time. Such a state is rare for a ruthless person like Qiao Shefei.

He raised his hand and patted Qiao Shefei's shoulder, comforting him softly.

"Everyone has his own ambitions. You already have your own life, and An Mixiu should have his own life. Although you are separated today, no one can predict the future. Maybe one day you will meet again. What? For heterogeneous people like us, fate will always arrange for us to get together."

After comforting Qiao Shefei, Hua He himself was a little disappointed. He originally thought that he could take down An Mixiu this time, and then look for Couse later. This would make Lufa completely lose his three highest combat powers at the beginning. By then, he would No matter how many conspiracies and tricks there are, they are all in vain in the face of absolute power.

It's a pity that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, so An Mixiu left.

Thinking of this, Hua He suddenly had a question. Although the conversation between Qiao Shefei and An Mixiu was not very good before, An Mixiu was obviously moved after Hua He proposed the Netherworld Army's solution.

Logically speaking, An Mixiu should happily accept the transformation of the Light and Shadow Palace like Qiao Shefei, and then become a member of the Hua He team. But how did things develop like this?

After thinking about this, Hua He turned to look at Qiao Shefei beside him.

"Qiao Shefei, what did you and An Mixiu talk about? Wasn't he fine before I left? Why did he suddenly want to leave again? He's still so determined that he can't even keep him."

Upon hearing Hua He's inquiry, Qiao Shefei wiped his face with his hand, then put it down, revealing his red eyes.

"Actually, I didn't say anything to him. It was just his own obsession that made him unable to figure out the relationship. In the end, it was because of me that I became an earthling and was no longer bound by the genetic code. Fa will not find me so easily, but An Mixiu is still the original Aresian, and he is the son of Lu Fa. He can be found easily, and he will definitely be found. In order not to break my stable life, he I chose to leave, that’s it.”

Qiao Shefei sighed heavily, then quickly raised his head and looked at the ceiling above his head, so as not to let the sparkle in his eyes flow out.