imperfections

The man's hooked nose propped the inner corners of the eyes wide open, revealing strange pupils. His brows and eyes are very close together, and his lips are thin. Even in dimly lit places, he can see the clear bones, with only a layer attached to them. With thin skin and flesh, he is handsome with a bit of bitterness and gloomyness.

The woman next to him beating his legs gave him a glass of water with a wink, and he threw the cigarette butt into the glass, and heard the light "rustle" sound when the sparks were annihilated.

A voice suddenly broke the silence: "What do you think of what I told you last time, Cyclops?"

It turned out that there was a man in a gray robe in the corner, standing in the dark, wrapping himself airtightly, at first glance, it looked like a shadow.

The one-eyed eagle beckoned to the woman, and took off a ring from his index finger. The ring was inlaid with a sizable gem, dark blue and almost black, and the light shone like a starry sky under the light: "It's made of star sand, tip, Take it to change the size, wear it and play."

"Star sandstone" is a rare mineral from the third galaxy. Since the alliance government monopolized the mining rights, the market price has been flying all the way. Now it is [-] eighth interstellar coins per carat. A sincere surprise floated on the woman's face. Immediately leaned forward and gave him a deep kiss: "A sincere kiss, free gift, boss, thank you for the tip."

After speaking, she exited the room very lightly, closed the door, and left the space for Cyclops and his guests.

This is the famous "suspended nightclub" on Gloria Star. It circles around the capital star. Looking down from the window, if there is no cloud cover, you can see the whole picture of Gloria Star - a large ocean wrapping the land. , there are thousands of lights on the land, and the singing and swallows around you, and the drunkenness and gold fans, make people have an illusion that they are not in the world.

One-eyed Eagle used to be a frequent visitor to this gold-selling cave. Unexpectedly, when he was having fun ten years ago, a bastard surnamed Lin suddenly broke in to disrupt the situation. boss.The boss suffers from persecution paranoia, and every time he arrives, he has to be surrounded by three or four mechas as security guards, making the good nightclub look like a space bunker, and the business is not as good as before.

Fortunately, the arms dealer dominates Kailai, he has no ambitions and is not short of money.

As soon as the woman went out, the gray robe took a step forward impatiently: "This time, Woto and Silver Fortress turned against each other. It seems that they are serious about it. No matter whether Woto takes Lin Jingheng down in the end, or Lin Jingheng raises his troops to rebel, it will definitely be done." It's messed up. Others don't know, can those of us who often go to the black market not know? There are still people outside the territory who are staring at the fat of the alliance! Do something yourself."

"What are you doing?" The one-eyed eagle stretched his waist a long way and stretched his back by a foot. His eyes were half-closed, like a big cat that has been fed all day long. He slowly got up, Picking up the decanter and sniffing it, he poured half a glass and asked the guest, "Galastar brews it himself, would you like some?"

"You are armed, and I have people." Gray Robe said, "We can bring together the old brothers from the Liberty Alliance Army..."

"Playing mahjong or football?" The one-eyed eagle saw that he didn't take the glass, so he drank it by himself. "I don't want to go out for promiscuity. My son is already old, and I can't afford to lose this old face."

"One-eyed eagle, I'm telling you seriously! You..." Huipao was helpless, he didn't finish his sentence, a push flashed in his personal terminal, Huipao glanced at it, didn't care at first, and was about to turn it off Afterwards, he continued to promote his warlord plan with the one-eyed eagle, and suddenly realized something, and suddenly plunged his gaze into the personal terminal, and scolded his mother in disbelief.

The one-eyed eagle gargled back and forth with a sip of wine in his mouth, looking at him inexplicably.

"Silver Fortress Lin Jingheng was assassinated on the way back to Woto," the gray-robed man raised his head, "...confirmed death!"

The one-eyed eagle froze in place, and after a while, he swallowed the wine with a "gulp".

The strong wine was like a knife, rolling all the way up his lungs, scalding his throat.

When Cyclops returned to the ground of Gloria Star, it was already late at night in the central area. He didn't disturb his family, and sneaked into Lu Bixing's "laboratory" by himself.

Lu Bixing's laboratory feels quite secretive, but the one-eyed eagle just doesn't like to go there.The entire Gloria Star is his territory, and the grass growing on the ground is his eyeliner. The one-eyed eagle has long known that Lu Bixing is secretly modifying his own means of transportation and preparing to run away from home, and has been holding back all this time—— I plan to intercept this kid outside the atmosphere of Gloria Star, give him a failed surprise, and let him know who is the father on Gloria Star.

In the empty laboratory, Cyclops found a chair and sat down, lighting a cigarette.

In less than an hour, the news that the man confirmed that he was assassinated had been spread all over the Internet. There were all kinds of voices at once, and it was Woto who issued an emergency statement against him, and it was the mutiny of the Ten Silver Guards. Come is not fake.

The one-eyed eagle sat quietly for a while, got up and walked to the innermost storage room of the laboratory. After opening it, it was almost smashed by the piles of sundries in it - their young master was most like the young master in this respect, and he never knew how to store and tidy up. Everything was stuffed in a mess, and the one-eyed eagle gave a "tsk", a cigarette in its mouth, slowly bent down, gathered the sundries hastily, and then found an old picture book at the bottom of the sundries.

There are very few contemporary paper books. Strictly speaking, this album cannot be called a "book". It is a commemorative book issued by a dilapidated museum on Gloria Planet. Xiao Lu, who is allowed to leave the house and see everything new, must do it to be taken advantage of.

After buying it, Lu Bixing lost interest after flipping through it twice, and threw it in the pile of groceries. The album had already been covered with a layer of dust. The one-eyed eagle sat on the ground, and opened it with the help of a cluster of soft lights above his head.

The atlas is full of well-known players from all over the league, and those who are qualified or not have shown their faces, but from the beginning to the end, there is no one he wants to see. His existence and glory are eliminated.

What kind of crime Lu Xin committed, Cyclops doesn't know, and there is nothing he can do about it.

That gray robe was not the first to come to him tonight, there were also people in the gutter who wanted to float to the surface and make waves with the waves.They want to use the banner of "reorganize the Freedom Alliance Army and protect the Eighth Galaxy", just like they betrayed Prince Gloria back then, betray the alliance, establish their own family, and fight for a place in the troubled times.

But he, the one-eyed eagle, didn't want to, he was less than two hundred years old, and he was exhausted physically and mentally. Only in front of strong alcohol and women, he could occasionally have the illusion that he was still young.

Sometimes when he drank too much wine, he would feel mean and self-satisfied. He would brag about his great achievements in fighting pirates with Lu Xin when he was young. .

And after drinking for three rounds, the cowhide was blown out, and when he vomited while holding the toilet, he would suddenly fall into unspeakable loneliness.

Because he knew that following Lu Xin back then was really not for the so-called wealth and power.

But... what is that for?

This can't be said, and he looks cynical, naive and stupid.

"A middle-aged man who is cynical and disappointed in everything", what the hell is this image?It's so pathetic.

Poor things are meant to be laughed at, so it's better to be a shrewd speculator and let people say "you've caught up with the good times" sourly.

The one-eyed eagle's gaze stayed on the last page of the album for a moment, and through the page, Lin Jingheng cast a casual and arrogant gaze at him.

"What are you proud of, brat?" One-eyed eagle said viciously to the person in the album, "I was the one who passed your first bedtime story book to Lu Xin."

The book is called "Hundred Dungeon Horror Stories", adapted from real events in the eighth galaxy, from the "feast of the dead" that steals corpses to eat during the famine, to the rainbow virus that pierces the stomach, all are high-definition pictures, details Everything is available.

According to Lu Xin's reaction, the book is very effective, the little thing is a little bigger, and I don't know who I learned from Watteau's false tone. Every day before going to bed, I will chase away guests coldly and politely, saying "Thank you Companion, general, I am going to rest, good night" and other words that people don't like to hear, since I have this book, the cub will get into the quilt early, showing a pair of eyes, so honest, even sleeping with him They didn't say anything.

Lu Xin said that the little boy was very well-behaved when he fell asleep. He remained motionless, as if someone wanted to check his appearance in his sleep. He often woke up suddenly. He didn't make a sound, just lay silently facing the wall for a while, and never burrowed into the adult's arms.

Lu Xin also said that this child puts everyone in his eyes in his heart, and he has deep affection and righteousness.

As a result, Lin Jingheng gave him "deep affection and righteousness" in this way.

The one-eyed eagle looked more and more upset, threw the album aside, looked at his empty knee for a moment, and suddenly remembered that no matter what, this person was gone, so he became even more upset.

He thought, what is left in Lu Xin's life?

The building built by himself fell down, the stone statue behind the parliament building was beheaded, and everything related to him had to be erased from history. No one dared to mention him, and no one rehabilitated him. The child he raised with hard work was a wolf-hearted dog , Unable to die well, the only remaining flesh and blood is far away in the eighth galaxy, and he has never even known his existence.

"The heart of a rose, why is it the heart of a rose?" The one-eyed eagle stubbed out the cigarette butt, thinking bitterly, "It's good for him to die."

One-eyed Eagle took out his personal terminal, and softly ordered his subordinates: "Remove all those who are staring at the young master."

"Boss, didn't you say that his mecha is about to be refitted? What if he really escapes? Let's not block it?"

The one-eyed eagle said "um", and his tone was so gentle that he almost didn't look like him: "It's time to go out and see the outside world, let him go."

Anyway, Lin Jingheng is dead. In this world, no one will come to investigate the son of an illegal arms dealer.

"Later I found out that Lao Lu actually let me go on purpose," said one of the bridegrooms in the Central District of Galaxy City, shrugging his shoulders, "Let me go without giving me living expenses, Lao Lu, you are really kind."

The projection of the one-eyed eagle replied plausibly: "I said earlier that you picked it up."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to "think" about something again, and turned to Lin Jingheng angrily: "If I had known that this guy would sneak in, I..."

Lin Jingheng snorted: "Old Persian cat."

One-Eyed Eagle: "Alliance Dog!"

Seeing that the two of them were separated by yin and yang, and they could still fight each other, Nagus hurriedly smoothed things over before the battle escalated: "Persia... bah, Brother One-Eyed Eagle, you really don't have anything to say about our general. The surname is Lu, and you have changed your name publicly, alas, speaking of which, what is your real name?"

The name "One-Eyed Eagle" is his nickname after he lost an eyeball. The eyeball was not born without it, it was lost during the war. The grassroots of the eighth galaxy all choose their names casually, but they will never be like this predictable.

So what was his name before "One-Eyed Eagle" and "Old Lu"?

Lu Bixing was also taken aback.

Lu Xin's projection smiles unfathomably.

The secretary-general who had been eating dried fruit by the side suddenly lowered his head—the old secretary-general followed Edward and Lu Bixing for two terms, and he also joined the Freedom Alliance Army in his early years.

Lu Bixing probed and asked him: "Do you know my father's previous name?"

The one-eyed eagle said angrily, "Don't say it!"

With an expression of "I know, come and ask me", Lu Xin hid behind Professor Muller and grinned, preventing the old Persian cat from scratching him—it's a pity that they couldn't ask him, because Lu Xin himself knew, But there is no record in Zhanlu's database, so the projection cannot tell the answer.

The old secretary-general had a sullen face, and said sternly like repeating the minutes of the meeting: "I don't know what his first name was. After joining the Free Alliance Army, many people registered their own names."

Thomas Yang feared that the world would not be chaotic: "Then what was his registered name at that time?"

The old Secretary-General: "..."

The one-eyed eagle wanted to jump up and lift the table, but unfortunately his hand went through the tablecloth—it seems that there is indeed a wall between dimensions.

Nagus originally asked casually, seeing this situation, the other guests also stretched their necks collectively: "What is what?"

The old secretary-general opened his mouth calmly and spit out four words: "Thunderbolt of death."

Guests: "..."

The audience was silent for a second, and fell to their knees in front of this breathtaking second cancer.

Lin Jingheng added fuel to the fire and commented: "You really deserve to be a man who has passed 200 years with mandarin duck eyes and is not too shy."

One-eyed Eagle: "I wasn't even two hundred years old when I died. Where did I get 200 years! Don't spit blood!"

The guests and the projectionists burst into laughter, and the old Persian cat jumping up and down made an outstanding contribution to the happy atmosphere of the wedding. Professor Muller broke free from Lu Xin's claws: "I drool all over my neckline."

Lu Xin quickly wiped his mouth vigorously, and raised his hands to show his innocence: "Tears, those are tears!"

The old Secretary-General opened his mouth unhurriedly, and continued to break the news: "He still has an 'appearance speech'. At that time, he had been thinking hard for a week, and it was finalized after several revisions, so every time the enemy asked him to sign up for his number Gotta say it again."

Everyone hastened to listen.

Lu Bixing: "I know his serial number. I have his epaulettes at home. Is he 'Liberty Alliance Army Special Pioneer Captain'?"

"No, he doesn't give his serial number. He would usually say, 'I am'..." The old Secretary-General Wannian couldn't help but laugh out loud when he said this, "Pfft..."

"shut up!"

"what exactly is it?"

"He said—'I am the storm you summoned'!"

"puff……"

"Old Lu, calm down."

"Hahahahahaha."