First Lady [Interstellar]

The innkeeper, who finally succumbed to force and money, sent the two distinguished guests to the second floor in disgrace, and found a room for them himself.

"Don't come out casually at night, our place is very strict recently, don't make yourself uncomfortable." The boss said before leaving with a stinky face.

Horst glanced at him indifferently, with a deep and cold look that an Omega would almost never see in this look, the man was so frightened that he swallowed the rest of his words, and walked away dejectedly.

"It's so strange, something must have happened here, or on this planet." Eureka walked to the door and hung up her coat and said to the robot who was following her.

In fact, it is normal for things to happen, because now this unknown planet is under the official supervision of the Royal Army sent by the Emperor.

However, according to his current observation, this kind of supervision is very hidden. As long as you don't do anything out of line, no one will jump out to stop you and attack you.

But now, just this small town is filled with a dangerous and tense atmosphere of panic, so what happened?

"Don't worry about these things, you'll find out over time, sir, let's rest first." Horst stepped forward, put his hands on Omega's temples, and gently rubbed them.

Along the way, it was Youlica who was deploying and outputting his mental power to drive and drive the mech. Although there was no loss of physical strength, the mental damage was not small, and it was always right to rest early.

Horst's kneading skills are very skillful and comfortable. After closing his eyes, Eureka felt a little drowsy. After all, he was really tired today.

Pressing and pressing, gradually, that warm body with a touch of coolness stuck to his back, very close, so close that Eureka could feel the beating frequency of the artificial heart in the opponent's chest— — constant frequency.

In fact, this is a very ambiguous distance and a very ambiguous posture, but because of Omega's trust in Horst's family, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

You see, that's it, people are always open to their real loved ones.

"Okay, I'll take a shower and sleep in a while, and we'll find out tomorrow." After yawning, Eureka turned the handle of the bathroom door and turned her head to say something.

"Okay, sir, then Horst will order some food for you first." The robot smiled gently, and there was a strange sense of pampering in his tone, "What do you want to eat, sir?"

"It's all right." Eureka tilted her head and smiled, "Hey, Horst, you know my likes and dislikes, trust you~"

The bathroom door was closed again, and the sound of splashing water came from inside. Omega's slender figure was faintly visible, and it was so hazy that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Horst breathed a sigh of relief and touched his heart. In fact, the beating there was no different from usual, but...

He knew that his core processor was starting to heat up, and he knew what he wanted urgently.

It doesn't matter, it's not far away, what he wants is actually not far away, isn't now a great opportunity?

The corners of the lips were drawn up, and the expression on the robot's face, which had always been gentle, was strange and indescribably serious.

Here, this planet, is a treasure trove...

Because there was only one bed in the room, Eureka and Horst slept on the same bed again after the three of them shared the same bed last time.

Before going to sleep, Eureka touched the position of Horst's energy storage device, frowned slightly, and asked, "Horst, do you have enough energy this time?"

Horst looked down at the man's extremely fair hand on his chest, blinked, and raised his head: "It should be enough."

So Omega frowned even tighter, he thought Horst would bring enough energy blocks before leaving.

"If it's not enough, will sir spend some energy on Horst?" Suddenly, the robot asked.

"Is it useful? If it is useful, of course." Omega's answer was extremely serious.

Horst was slightly stunned, and then bursts of deep laughter overflowed from his chest and throat, and even his expression eased a lot.

"Actually, it's useless. I lied to Mr. Horst, but Horst is still very happy to hear this answer."

Yes, very happy, very happy, so happy that he had no hesitation at all to make a certain decision——

Let's change this body, so that he can be with Omega without any scruples, so that Omega's spiritual power can be integrated with his body.

Oh, they will be the best and most harmonious one, there is no dispute about that.

Eureka blushed a little, hey, I didn't expect Horst to learn to "deceive" him, but that's good, he felt that the distance between the two of them has been shortened a lot.

After all, sometimes Horst was a little restrained and respectful to him in speech and behavior.

"Hey, I'll forgive you this time, but...you don't need to call me 'sir' from now on, just call me by my first name." Eureka blinked, digging a hole for herself.

Well, okay, the smile in Horst's eyes grew stronger, wishing for such a "request".

At night, the night wind blows through the old glass windows, making a "rustling" sound like fingernails scratching the blackboard, which makes people get goosebumps unconsciously.

Eureka suddenly opened his eyes, sweating coldly, as if he had a nightmare.

In the dream, a desolate figure was not far in front of him, with dark bloodstains drawn from his feet, winding like a twisted snake.

He wanted to open his mouth and ask who that person was and why his heart ached inexplicably, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his throat seemed to be strangled, and he couldn't make any sound.

That person never looked back, and his back was engulfed by sticky, dark splashes of ink. There was obviously no scary scene, but Omega was awakened like this.

Suddenly and palpitations.

With a long sigh of relief, Eureka knew that her back was already wet with sweat, and now her heart was still beating violently, and a bad feeling was always shrouded in her heart.

"what happened?"

A familiar voice sounded, and Eureka looked up and saw Horst, who was completely sleepy, looking at her with concern.

It's just that look... Maybe I misread it, how could it be that kind of extreme possessive look?

"It's okay, I probably had a nightmare." Eureka, who raised her hand to wipe her sweaty forehead, smiled reluctantly.

"Have a drink."

The fast-moving robot got out of bed almost in the blink of an eye, and returned to the bedside with a cup of hot water.

"Thank you."

Eureka took a small sip from the glass and looked at the door in a daze, trying to calm down her heartbeat.

Horst was not in a hurry, and sat beside the bed quietly waiting for him in a V-neck pajamas, his eyes showing concern from the beginning to the end.

"tick" "tick" "tick"...

The sound of liquid dripping on the ground sounded from far and near, accompanied by the sound of "swiping" objects mopping the floor, which was terrifyingly weird.

Eureka's movement of drinking hot water slowed down, and his absent-minded eyes refocused on the door. He knew that the source of the voice was not far outside their door.

Horst's eyes also changed, a little dignified, he stood up, subconsciously protecting Omega behind him.

"I think..." Eureka swallowed, lowered her voice, looked sideways at Horst, and said, "We can go out and have a look."

Even though the hotel owner said, after late at night, don't come out to make yourself unhappy...

After pushing aside the low-level Zerg corpse/body that fell by his legs and stumbling him forward, Hilton didn't walk away directly, but squatted down to observe carefully.

In fact, this corpse is not much different from ordinary Zerg. Its shape and structure are similar, but there are a pair of thin and transparent meat wings on the back.

It was these fleshy wings that caused him a little injury. Hilton, who took out the hemostatic spray to clean the wound while observing, did not forget what happened just now.

Just when he thought that all the low-level Zerg had been wiped out and was about to leave, it was this Zerg with fleshy wings that rushed over from behind him.

Fortunately, the speed was not very fast, so he could kill it with one blow, but it was inevitable that his arm would be scratched by the spikes on the fleshy wings.

It’s such a strange planet, it’s derived from such a thing, or it’s the product of the twisted combination of species, but on the other hand, it also shows that there are infinite possibilities between Zerg life forms and other life forms. Reproductive isolation is just like As if it doesn't exist.

Tsk, despite this, he doesn't think there is any good in merging with such things. Maybe only a paranoid like Manstein XII would choose this path of no return.

Thinking about it, Hilton raised his left foot and completely stomped the head of the lower worm with fleshy wings beside his foot—well, this is the most thorough and effective way to deal with the zerg.

Along the way, before going far, I encountered a lot of Zerg Alpha one after another. It is inevitable that I will die. At the same time, I am also worried about Omega. I hope the other party will have better luck. Don’t be like him. to the siege.

He doesn't seem to have the physique to attract bugs, does he?

Hilton complained a bit, and collected the drugs of the alien Zerg that he had never seen before, a small tube of each.

Don't underestimate this little thing, biologists can study a lot of things, such as the long life of Zerg, such as their interbreeding and reproduction.

Alpha has many purposes for this trip, and this is one of them.

In fact, he and Alfred discussed these things. The two of them, one is in charge of the affairs around Capital Star, and the other is here to find the key things.

Hilton tightened his robe. Although he really wanted Omega to exercise and improve himself, it was better for him to rush forward in such a dangerous matter. After all...

If he failed, he would be dead, and he...how could he be willing to let Eureka suffer a little bit of harm?

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