The Flying Eagle main ship is equipped with the highest intelligent technology in the empire. The balance system in the rest cabin senses that someone is lying stiffly on the bed, and automatically adjusts the light in the cabin and the softness of the bed. The figure of that person became even more obscure.

Suddenly, a deep and aggressive roar broke the stagnant silence in the room. Barron came out out of thin air, landed on the ground and roared again. Seeing his master lying on the bed, he wandered around the bed twice.

The snow leopard looked around with big piercing eyes, and the owner's emotions seemed to be transmitted to it. Barron finally let out a low growl twice, and sat down at the foot of the bed wagging his tail in distress.

The calming down of emotions was a very short process, but Willard moved his fingers after a long time, and raised his arms to block his forehead.

It is not a fatal thing to adapt to and adjust to this sudden situation and emotional instability. What makes him really unbearable is the quiet and throat-choking silence in the well-sound-proof rest cabin.

Because in such silence, he always couldn't help thinking of Roy.

The stiff body lay on the bed for a long time, until the pain of being pierced deep into the skin by the needle point just now gradually became clear, and Willard slowly raised his arm, touching the heavy pocket on his chest.

It was nothing but a silver light pen that was pressed against the chest and felt warm.

Even in dim light, such a long-standing storage tool still emits a dazzling silver light, which shows that it is very well preserved.

Probably because it is often carried by people, or because it has been rubbed countless times, the whole light pen has a faint luster.Compared with Willard's knuckle-boned fingers, it looks like a weak grip.

Carefully raising the light pen to his eyes, Willard's gaze on the light pen is more ironic than the warm sunlight in winter, gentle and intoxicating.

That was probably the kind of dedicated gaze that Exa couldn't get no matter how much he spun around.

Willard remained motionless, staring at the light pen for a long time before moving his fingers and turning on the play button on the top of the pen cap.

The pictures displayed by the old storage devices are not as clear as the holographic images, but they are enough for Willard to see clearly the life recorded in the photos and the emotions revealed in them.

These pictures are arranged in chronological order. The most recent one was taken on Khorsikan on the morning of waking up in Ron's shop. The morning light from the patio shines on the wall beside the bed. And his sleeping face against the twilight of the morning sun occupies almost half of the picture.

On Khorsikan, the night Roy tried his best to treat him, Roy fell asleep, but he didn't know that Roy woke up before him in the morning and secretly took pictures of his sleeping face.

Slide your finger, and the images that keep flashing are all related to him.

The bits and pieces of their small home on Khafari, the cups on the dining table, the clothes neatly dried in the sun, the empty bottles of nutrient solution made by Tracy herself, the closed door of his bedroom, the tight Next to his and Roy's slippers that were laid out.

Turning forward, there are also the elevators in the Sears Tower, the door number of his private office, and even the gossip about him in the tabloids.Time passed as the screens switched slowly, and finally Willard's gaze stayed on the photo that he had seen countless times.

Even though his gaze had lingered countless times on that face, the scene of re-entering his sight made Willard's originally softened expression stiffen instantly.

The boy in the picture has a handsome face, which is quite pleasing to the eye at first glance, but only after getting along for a long time, do you realize how vivid this face is and you can't take your eyes off it.

But the face in the picture made people's heart twitch at the first glance. The boy's black hair was slightly messy, as if it had been randomly cut and uneven, and the slightly thin cheeks seemed to be affected. Scars, hidden under unkempt hair.The obvious blue corners of the mouth were even more obvious against the pale complexion.

Pain, anger, depression, and indescribable emotions twisted together in Willard's chest for a while.

This is the only photo of Roy in this light pen.The time shown in the lower right corner of the image is: March 2152, 3, Imperial Star Era.

It was an unimaginable experience that happened to Roy at a time that Willard didn't know, but compared with the miserable appearance, Roy's expression was extraordinarily bright.The corners of the mouth that turned blue seemed to exude some kind of anticipation that could not be suppressed from the bottom of my heart.Even in such an appearance, Roy was smiling, and his smile was full of joy, which was real happiness.

At this moment, Willard hated the time he could not participate in Roy's life, especially when his eyes could not see the bruises on the original delicate and fair skin, it seemed that the wounds in the picture involved a little bit of pain. The pain stretched to the depths of his heart like a thread.

Willard has no way of knowing what happened to Roy in the past.So at this moment, he also didn't know if Roy, who didn't know where he was, was also experiencing unreasonable pain.The anxiety of having nothing to do made Willard restless.Every nerve in his body was tense, no matter how hard he tried to calm himself down, he couldn't relax.

Pressing the close button, Willard pressed the light pen tightly to his chest.He closed his eyes and lay on the bed. After a long time, the blue veins on his forehead slowly faded away.

The Alliance guy was right when he woke up and went berserk because he lost his guide.

He had to live even as the pain tore at every muscle in his body.

Only by living can he find Roy.

-

Union, Central City.

Downton, the Minister of Defense, and Ailant, the head of the scientific research and experiment center, were so nervous in their own homes for the first time, as if soldiers waiting for inspection were facing a general who rushed in front of them, and they wanted to use all their skills at the bottom of the box.

Roy looked around the living room, then sat down with a smile on his face, looked at Downton who was frowning and Ailante who was looking bitter, and said with a smile:

"The environment here is indeed better than the nursing center, at least it looks more like home. Don't worry, I'd like to live here."

Hearing this, Ailante, who had been holding his heart in his throat, his eyes lit up, "Roy, I hope you understand." Facing Roy's gaze, Ailante said softly, "We agree to your request and return to you Coming to this home has nothing to do with it, not because it is some kind of quid pro quo, I hope you don’t misunderstand this point.”

"I just hope that your living environment can be more comfortable and free. Of course, I'm really happy that you can live with us." Alanke hastily added.Seeing that Roy had a natural expression and didn't seem to reject this family, Ailante was finally relieved, he calmed down, spoke cautiously, and reconfirmed, "Son, do you really want to participate in this meeting so much? "

He hesitated to speak: "You know, everything is unclear now. Your appearance will not be beneficial to the outcome of the peace talks."

Not only will it not be beneficial to the peace talks, Roy naturally knows that if he is found out at this time, he turns out to be a member of the alliance, or even the son of an important person in the alliance.As long as it is used a little bit, there will be news that the alliance has been planning for many years and burying spies for evil.

Ailante looked sincere, and he picked up the lightest and weakest layer of words to Roy.Roy knew that he was really worried about himself. As a man who suddenly appeared in his life as a father, he and Downton had given him the utmost trust and tolerance. Taking him by their side to participate in the peace talks was their compromise of their feelings.

Even with a heart of stone, it is impossible to remain indifferent.Roy's tone can't help but lighten up with Ailante, "I know the serious relationship. This meeting between the Alliance and the Empire is really rare, and I don't want to make the relationship between the Alliance and the Empire more tense. I I want to go to the peace talks just to confirm something if conditions permit. If something unexpected happens, I will respond immediately. After all, when it comes to the ability to hide, I am still a little confident."

As he spoke, Roy raised his palm on his knee slightly, and a green chameleon was gradually revealed.

Downton and Ailante looked at each other in surprise.At such a close distance, the two of them didn't even notice Roy's mental body at all, which was obviously no longer hidden on the physical level.

Roy's smile deepened, "Don't worry, I won't rashly appear in front of the imperial people. After all, compared to a spy, the identity of a prisoner is obviously easier to believe." When he spoke, the chameleon crawled along Roy's arm It reached the shoulder and disappeared behind Roy's back.Once Leo had taken the Highlands, he turned around.A green head gradually protruded from behind Roy's shoulder, and a pair of big round eyes on it were staring at Ailante opposite without blinking.

Leo: Hmm... this person looks like the owner.

Downton's sharp gaze and Eilant's worried gaze were also involuntarily attracted by the little chameleon. The little chameleon opened its mouth half-opened, its curious eyes whirled around, and it even turned its head around slowly. Watching, obviously very curious about the unfamiliar environment.

Keen senses and animal instincts allowed Leo to assess the dangers of the surrounding environment immediately, and after not finding any potential threats, he decided to go on an expedition.

While Downton and Ailante were still trying to connect this delicate little guy with the towering spiritual treescape, Leo disappeared from Roy's shoulder again.

Although this was not the first time they had seen such a situation, Downton and Ailante still found it very novel. They couldn't help but turned their heads and looked around, subconsciously looking for the little green figure.

After pondering for a long time, Roy planned to express his thoughts frankly: "To be honest, I was really shocked when I woke up in the Central City of the Alliance this time. I know what you are worried about. Calvin told me all about it. , You have been working hard to find me for so many years, but maybe because I was too young when we separated, I don’t remember your existence. After I became sensible, I thought the woman who adopted me was my mother at first. After she only wanted to make money from me, I always thought that I was an orphan, and I never thought that in this world, I still have my biological parents."

Sometimes Roy even felt that he was just a dream, and the tragic life experience and encounters in his last life seemed to be what happened to another person with the same name.He thought about changing his destiny after rebirth, but he never expected to face a different life.

Seeing that Ailante's eyes were red again, Roy quickly grasped the key point and said, "I just hope that you will give me some time to adapt to this relationship, and it is precisely because of this that I want to move this house .”

Knowing that Roy didn't want to see him cry, Ailante held back his tears. He knew that this was the biggest concession the child could make.In fact, he and Downton just didn't have the confidence to capture Roy's heart, and they were afraid that if there was a slight change, they would lose the child again.

This twist of course included Roy's reunion with the Sentinel he was desperate to save.

On the opposite wall, Leo gradually revealed his emerald green body, curled up his tail, and climbed up curiously.In the middle of the wall hangs a picture frame.Leo crawled forward, put his front paws on the edge of the photo frame, and raised his head curiously to look at the three people in the photo.

The little boy between the two adults immediately attracted his attention. The boy looked only four or five years old, with bright dark hair and a brilliant smile. He looked soft and cute.Probably because he laughed too happily, the boy's eyes were bent, and a small round mole at the corner of his mouth looked pink and eye-catching.

Enduring his sobs, Alan pulled Roy's hand and said excitedly: "Roy, don't worry, since we promised you, we will definitely take you to participate in this meeting. Whether your identity is disclosed or not, I hope you remember that you will always be Downton and I's child, don't be afraid, we will always stand behind you, and no one can hurt you again."

As Elante said, he turned his head and glanced at Downton who was sitting beside him with a stiff face, hoping that he would also say a few words.

However, Roy and Ailante had been talking for a long time, and Downton not only didn't say a word, but faced Ailante's hint at this moment, he still had a gloomy face indifferently.Ailante frowned, pulled Downton's arm, and whispered displeasedly: "Come, let's talk."

He pulled Downton up and leaned over to place a kiss on Roy's forehead, "I love you, my child." After finishing speaking, he smiled brightly at Roy and said, "I've added an extra With identity authorization, you can visit any corner of this building at will."

As he said that, Ailante pulled the reluctant Downton upstairs until their figures disappeared into the corner of the second floor. Roy vaguely heard Ailante's reprimanded in a low voice: "Since agreeing to take Roy to the meeting Since then, you have been stinking. Why, do you have any other opinions?"

"Of course I have an opinion!" Downton finally broke out after holding back for a long time, "I don't want our precious son to meet that unlucky sentry! That stupid boy had better not meet me, otherwise..."

Roy, who was still sitting in the living room, was in a daze when he heard the words.

Yeah, that hapless Sentinel, is he all right?

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The unscrupulous author finally climbed back from the deep mountains and old forests\(T﹏T)/, secretly rubbed up and updated a post m(__)m【Then run away with the lid of the pot =3=3=3

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