Mermaid [Interstellar]

"Name." A star thief pointed at Philip and asked.

Philip said the owner's name.

"Are you alone? The airship is not enough, you have to make peace with others."

Philip looked around and saw the people around him mingling in a mess. He hesitated for a while and asked, "Is it okay with you?"

"No, I already have a team, you can find someone else." The man flatly refused.

Philip: "..." I thought you were going to team up with me.

Can you find a way to get one yourself?Philip thought to himself.You can't stay here for long, the star thieves will find him soon if they find something wrong.

At this time, Fifth Sister also sneaked out of the place where she was guarded. She has realized that this place is no longer safe and is not a place to stay for a long time.

The person guarding her has already left and she is the only one left. If she doesn't leave now, how long will she wait?

She was probably the only woman on the main ship, she found some things to disguise and then went to a crowded place.

She also went to the reserve compartment.

Philip's eyes eagerly searched for suitable candidates in Star Thieves, not too strong, and he didn't know anything about driving—after all, he was also half-baked, only theoretical but not practical.

"How about being with me?" Philip lowered his voice and asked a little man beside him.

Fifth Sister looked up and saw a star thief asking her, seeing the surrounding situation, she had to drive an airship to leave - but she couldn't.

"Can you fly a spaceship?" Philip asked.

Fifth Sister shook her head.

Philip turned around and wanted to find someone else: "Forget it, I'll find someone else."

Fifth Sister: "!!!" She was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "I will, I will!"

Philip looked at her suspiciously: "Really? You will?" He looked at the little man for a while, and suddenly realized that his voice was too feminine.

—Like a woman.

Looking at his height again, these star thieves are all strong and tall - if they are not physically fit, they will not be able to survive today.

"You—" Philip grabbed Fifth Sister's hand and pulled it to a remote corner. The entire backup cabin was in a mess, but no one paid attention to them.

He pulled Fifth Sister's face.

"What are you doing!" Fifth Sister hurriedly covered her hand and patted Philip's hand away. Her nervousness revealed her original voice.

Really a woman.

Philip was sure now, and he resumed his original voice: "It's me."

It is always good to have one more helper at this time.

Like a reassurance, Fifth Sister instantly calmed down and called out to His Highness.

"Don't call me that here." Philip waved his hand. There are many people here, and it's easy for them to spot them by calling them casually.

Philip held Fifth Sister down and asked her to wait for him here, and he went to find an airship.

Since Philip said that someone was forming a team, he quickly applied for one, and took Fifth Sister and left quickly.

When he got outside, Philip realized how urgent the situation was.

No wonder Heinrich let some of his men go.

"You are in charge of the energy system, balancing the control system, and alerting the surrounding enemies. I will do the rest." Philip quickly assigned tasks.

Fifth Sister looked helplessly at the colorful buttons on the console. In fact, there were words on them—but she could understand the words when they were taken apart, but she couldn't understand what they meant when they were put together.

—She is semi-literate.

The airship shook and rolled twice, and the system sounded an alarm.

Philip grabbed Fifth Sister and yelled, "You really can't do it?!"

"I...I..." Fifth Sister was about to cry, she just said yes because she didn't want Philip to leave her behind, but she didn't expect that Philip really wanted her to do it.

Fifth Sister was sweating profusely, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes as she looked at the dazzling operation desk, rolling her ten fingers on it.

The airship swayed from side to side and then circled three times in place.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Philip coughed up old blood, his body was shaking with the spaceship, he was so nauseous that he wanted to vomit.

The air provided by the air-conditioning system in the ship suddenly increased, the wind blew inside, and the overhead lights kept flashing.

"I'm sorry!!!" Philip couldn't help but swear, "If this goes on, the oxygen in the cabin will soon be insufficient."

He called up the system to check: "Damn it, this airship doesn't have enough fuel!"

Philip turned on the radar system for reconnaissance, looking for a place where he could make a forced landing.

Fifth Sister leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Can you go back to Blue Star?"

"Do you still want to go back to Blue Star?" Philip patted the console with a sullen look on his face, "Do you know how far it is from Blue Star?!"

"How far?"

"Oh——" Philip sneered, not wanting to answer at all, he already knew how unreliable his companion was.

Next time he cooperates with Fifth Sister, he will...

No, why did he swear? !

Philip turned his head and ignored Fifth Sister, and checked the star map to find a planet that could be forced to land.

He clicked a small dot on the screen, called up the rapid mode, and let the spaceship fly there quickly: "Don't get close to the console anymore, now immediately!"

Fifth Sister lowered her head and walked away timidly, found a corner and squatted down with her legs crossed.

Philip nodded in satisfaction, and turned on the energy system's energy to the limit, hoping to reach the emergency landing point before the energy ran out.

……

Emperor Star, the emperor's bedroom.

The emperor lay alone on the bed and looked at the dark surroundings. Even though he knew that the surroundings were quiet, he still felt his mind buzzing.

He turned over and irritatedly lifted the quilt and slapped it, and the quilt made a "puff, puff, puff" sound.

The emperor felt even harsher.

Unable to fall asleep, he got up and turned on the bedside lamp and sat up.

The terminal he had placed beside him flickered - there was a new message.

I clicked on it and saw that it was sent by Gordon, saying that the "Skeleton Squad" had been wiped out, but no trace of Prince Philip was found.

Exterminate?

He thumped in his heart, and immediately connected to Gordon and shouted: "Exterminate what?! Who told you to exterminate?! Isn't the safety of the prince important?! What about Cyril? Tell him to come back?!"

Gordon didn't dare to say a word, and bowed his head quietly to be scolded.

After such a roar, the emperor felt that the anger in his chest had dissipated a lot. He glanced at the time and realized that it was getting late, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, go get busy."

Gordon nodded in agreement, then glanced at the emperor on the other side, and saw that the emperor had fallen straight!

"His Majesty!"

No response.

Gorden got up immediately, and he, who was not quite sober at first, was shocked, put on his coat and rushed to the palace.

Of course, he did not forget to inform Cyril on the way.

In the middle of the night Gordon rushed into the emperor's bedroom.

Gordon left in such a hurry that he didn't have time to cover his tracks, and this unusual move made it possible for all the major families in the imperial capital to spy on him.

Immediately afterwards, the next parliamentary emperor never appeared—in order to show his control over the parliament, the emperor would definitely appear every time the parliament was held.

What happened to the emperor?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the resplendent and resplendent palace.

All speculation ensues.

However, after that night, not a single fly could come out of the palace, let alone a single piece of news.

The emperor lay weakly on the bed, opened his eyes and insisted on listening to Gordon's report with a lot of perseverance: "His Royal Highness Cyril has received news and is rushing to Emperor Star, and Duke Alice said that they have Knowing that His Royal Highness was not attacked by the 'Skeleton Squad', he chose to attack..."

The emperor's fingers moved lightly, and Gordon stopped immediately.

"Order...Alice...you must find the prince!" The emperor took a long breath before continuing, "Block...block... about Zhen..."

He coughed violently, and the doctor next to him immediately ran to him nervously to check.

Gordon immediately understood, stepped forward and bowed his head, and said, "Yes."

He stood for a while and saw that the emperor had no other orders and closed his eyes, then he got up and went out.

Cyril quickly arrived on the Emperor planet, and he met Gordon first before meeting the Emperor.

"Mr. Gordon, how is my father's condition?"

"It's not good." Gordon pursed the corners of his lips, "Your Majesty is old, coupled with long-term fatigue, he is very weak now."

"That's it..." Cyril said with a sigh, but there was a faint smile in his eyes.

Gordon shook his head and said to Cyril: "It may not be a good thing for His Majesty to call you back urgently - he was almost speechless and insisted that Duke Alice find the prince."

"Then let Alice look for it, it's something she should worry about." Cyril said nonchalantly, "I'm the one who's on Emperor Star now."

The tone of the following sentence was extremely heavy, and the previous casual look was gone.

After thinking about it, it was indeed the case. I didn't know where the crown prince was. Gordon was a little relieved, but he still told Cyril: "Your Highness, please be careful. Even if you don't need to pay attention to the crown prince, you must—" He pointed one direction.

That is the direction of the emperor's bedroom.

Cyril nodded knowingly, and the two of them stopped talking, as each had their own business to do, and after being together for a long time, it would easily reach the emperor's ears, and their emperor was not a big-hearted person.

Someone reported to the emperor when Cyril came.

"Father, how are you?" Cyril stepped forward to hold the emperor's hand with concern, his clear eyes were full of worry.

"Ahem... I'm fine." The emperor's thin wrinkled hand was held in Cyril's warm and smooth palm, and he twisted it uncomfortably.

"This time, I asked you to come for something." The emperor said intermittently, "Adolf... ran away."

Cyril's face remained unchanged, and he still looked at him calmly.

"You, find Adolf... and deal with him on the spot, now, immediately, let's go!"