Interstellar Empire Eagle [Rebirth]

The handsome man has a pair of good-looking and deep eyes. As he walked in, a group of men dressed in black followed behind him, all wearing the same style of Jerry's military uniform, like a snake hiding in the shadows, waiting to be caught by a blow prey.

There was silence in the small battleship, and a needle could be heard.

Quentin got up suddenly and forced his way into the lobby, but he didn’t feel that the other party was only visiting out of friendship. The alarm sounded in the battleship, and the defense robot appeared in the cabin in an instant. The men in black around Quentin quickly disposed of the defense robot , The action of dismantling the robot's control center is extremely skilled.

"People from the Jerry Empire? What are you going to do? This is the star field of the Federation." Enweiqiang said in a calm voice.

Quentin narrowed his eyes and glanced at Enwei, and then looked at the people around him. When he saw "old friend" Crewe, he rolled his eyes slightly, and was the first to talk to him when he replaced the real Ivan at the federal capital star Crewe.

Quentin glanced at Crewe, and shrank back in fear.

Some things are fleeting.

Some things are as clear as yesterday.

Quentin, who was caught off guard by Xia Hong's sudden confession, hastily wrote a report to his father, and soon recovered——

Ding sound.

The young and gentle man was guessing that he would be able to return to his country soon, and he would no longer have to worry about being a spy. When he opened the message, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze on his cheek.

Cracks crawled all over his red heart.

"Marry him."

These three words are like the last straw that breaks the mule's mind.

He has the same surname and the same father as that idiot brother, but their circumstances are very different, one is the sun in the sky, and the other is the dust on the ground.

He has to keep working hard to make himself good enough to have a place.

And that idiot only needs to rely on his mother to have everything.

He was also dissatisfied when he was a child, but his desire for fatherly love overcame his hatred.

However, all this is irrelevant now.

Thinking about it carefully, he has not been so relaxed like this moment for a long time, and soon he will be Jerry's rightful emperor, and his father Emperor Higra II will announce his abdication, and he will be the successor.

Enwei looked at Quentin carefully. This Jerry man was wearing a military uniform, so it could be concluded that he was not an interstellar pirate, and his face looked familiar.

Under Quentin's order, Jerry quickly took control of the entire command room, and asked everyone present in a calm voice: "Where is R?"

Enwei was restrained and handcuffed, but his expression was indescribably complicated. He looked at Quentin opposite him: "Your current behavior is tantamount to provoking the bottom line of the Federation. war!"

"Attack federal scientific research warships, attack federal soldiers."

Quentin lowered his jaw with one hand, his eyes were devoid of emotion, and his voice was cool: "Don't make me ask a second time."

"In the room at the end of the corridor." With the help of Jerry's communicator, Jerry intelligently controlled the control of the battleship and issued a report. A holographic image appeared in front of everyone.

In the room—

Xia Siyuan, who was lying on the bed, frowned slightly. R was examining him. The hideous black fragment at his waist was attached to the surface, and the blood vessels connected to it could be clearly seen around it.

Using the oldest inspection method, stethoscope and pulse signal, is a diagnostic method that no one has used in modern medicine.

Lawrence put Xia Siyuan's hand back under the quilt, and pulled the corner of the quilt on Xia Siyuan intimately.

There was a smile on the corner of Quentin's mouth, and the moment he snapped his fingers—"I found it."

The light was bright, and his eyes were shining brightly. His eyes swept across the humanoid mech on the ground whose circuit was completely closed by magnetic induction, and a smile appeared in his deep eyes.

"R."

A pair of fingers touched Lawrence's eyeball.

Lawrence let the person in front of him put his fingers on his eyes with a blank expression. Although the touch felt like putting his hands on someone else's eyeballs, Lawrence's mecha human didn't feel it: "Quentin, what do you want to do?"

A pair of gloved hands stretched out, with white wrists, he buckled R's mecha, took out a dagger and opened the entire mecha skin, and the inner structure of the metal was clearly visible.

humming-

R raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking for?"

The dagger was prying on the mecha, almost dismantling the whole mecha. R clearly knew that Quentin was dismantling his mecha, and asked coldly.

Quentin smiled and said, "You know."

"I found it."

A crimson bottom plate came into view, and the special material flowed wonderful fluorescence.

"Your core."

R speaks through the audio: "How do you know..."

Quentin patted R's complete mecha head, and said: "Jerry is not a federation. In my territory, I can monitor all your actions, and the data flow is the same. You have been misleading everyone to believe that your core has been destroyed. You are hiding in a very secret place, but the data I checked found your signal source, although yours often changes the bits stored in your core."

"But the reverse data flow betrayed you."

R's entire mecha body was dismantled, and the core was put into his brain. At this time, he could only speak and listen, and could not perform any other actions, because he only had a mecha head.

R: "So what if you found my core? I'm just a scientist."

Quentin: "Scientist? A scientist who can control Jerry's current king?"

R: "When did you find out?"

The infiltrating mecha head man's holster fit perfectly on Lawrence's mecha head, and his voice was slightly cold.

Quentin stared at R for a while, and said, "I knew it in the first conversation after the operation."

"You can control Higra, but you are under my control now, you have two choices now, one is to obey my orders, I control your core, but give you the freedom to control the outer chain mecha, there is another choice ——I export all the data from your core, and you live as if you are dead."

Quentin went on to say: "I hope you think it through and give me the answer."

"Of course I look forward to our continued cooperation. I'm very interested in your theory. After all, I have already obtained the Flying Eagle, the core of hyperspace. By the way, the Flying Eagle's battle is very exciting."

He raised his head and said, "You've been following us?!"

"Don't put it so harshly. It was you who asked me to send people to the earth to find the hyperspace core. I just wanted to fulfill my agreement."

Leave R in a separate room, R with only his head, unable to move, followed by the sound of footsteps.

Quentin walked into a room, on the bed—a young man was lying on it, his brows were furrowed, he had soft black hair, and thick black eyelashes like soft crow feathers.

He watched Xia Siyuan grow up with his own eyes, from a four or five-year-old doll to today's king of mechs, the only thing Quentin can be sure of is that this Xia Siyuan is not the previous one, even though the appearance is the same, the inside has changed .

Staring at Xia Siyuan's sleeping face, Quentin lifted the quilt on Xia Siyuan's body, blue veins popped up around a black fragment under the shirt that was completely different from his skin color, staring for a while, a hesitation flashed across his face.

kill?

do not kill?

Quentin frowned, suddenly uncertain, looking at Xia Siyuan, even when facing his nominal biological child Xia Mingle, he never hesitated, neither did Xia Hong.

"Xia Siyuan."

The room suddenly became quiet.

In the air, there is no sound—

In a daze, Xia Siyuan leaned against the head of the bed, the pain in his waist intensified the pain in his body: "Lawrence? How long have I been asleep?"

Lawrence breathed a sigh of relief and saw Xia Siyuan fully awake, "You slept for three days."

"Three days? Then are we going to the Federation soon?" Xia Siyuan saw a smile on Yu Ze's lips as soon as he thought about it.

After a long silence, Lawrence said softly, "No, our destination is not the Federation."

Xia Siyuan frowned, "?"

Lawrence paused before saying, "We are being held hostage."

Xia Siyuan frowned and listened to Lawrence talking about what happened in his coma. The four hyperspace core fragments were all in Quentin's hands at this time, and Quentin was holding Higurah II's body, ordering Higurah II Pass the throne of the Jerry Empire to him in front of the whole world.

After watching the video, Xia Siyuan asked, "He wants to be the emperor, so why hijack us?"

"I don't know, but..."

The door was opened—

Quentin walked in, a smile on his brow.

"you're awake?"

Xia Siyuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Quentin, where is Xia Mingle?"

"Xia Mingle was the first one you asked when you saw me? You're so interesting." Quentin frowned, and when he was approaching the bed, he stood up and asked.

Xia Siyuan frowned and didn't say a word for a long time.

Quentin touched Xia Siyuan's forehead, looked at it, and said, "It seems that your body is recovering well."

Snapped--

"Take your hand away."

Xia Siyuan opened Quentin's hand, only to hear Quentin chuckle and say, "I hugged you when you were young, why can't you touch your head?"

"Do not believe?"

Quentin's face was torn under the skin, it was a beautiful, soft and deceptive face, a face that was so familiar, deep in the memory of the original body, the only one in the Xia family who could give him a little warmth, was not annoying Evan.