A Chime Below the Throne [Interstellar]

Homan felt.Ludwig, the parrot, should be renamed—Crowning.

The opening of its mouth is a sonic attack, and it does not stop chattering. In the first two days, it was frightened by Simon, and it could only beep; now I don’t know how to serve Master Long so well, singing for so long None of the songs were shot by Simon.

Ludwig is eating well, and has no time to care about his extremely active companion beast.

Lao Tzu made an inch of progress, waving his wings and beating again and again.

Homan felt that he had received a 1000-point mental attack. He rubbed his temples and acted as if he couldn't hear him. After treating the injury on his leg, he limped to the side of the fire. The aroma of roasting was emitted, which actually made him lose his appetite even more.His Royal Highness, who is very picky on weekdays, has been a vegetarian for a long time. After eating two meals of meat, his stomach is already very nauseous. In addition, the old wounds have not healed and new wounds are added. He barely ate a little before putting down the things in his hands.

Afterwards, he took out the medicine box, just opened the green bottle, took out one and put it in his mouth, when the whole box was carried away by a pair of slender hands.

Homan was startled, looked up and saw Ludwig's tall figure, and said in a bad tone, "Give it to me."

Ludwig, who was full, was in a very good mood, and a good mood meant that he was magnanimous.He didn't care about Homan's vicious tone at all, but asked curiously, "What is this?"

Homan felt that he was already very patient with Ludwig. You must know that a few days ago, he was a prince who would throw a vase on his subordinate's head when he got angry: "It has nothing to do with you."

As he said that, he was about to take it back from his hand, but Ludwig lifted the hand holding the medicine box up, not letting Homan reach it: "Ha! You are still a sick person! No wonder, you are shorter than me ..."

Homan's face turned red with embarrassment. To be honest, although he was indeed not tall, being told by a guide that he was short... really hurt his self-esteem.

This cannot be blamed on Homan.

Ludwig's height is really a bit against the sky.Not only for guides, but also for sentries.

Ludwig observed it inquiringly, and said strangely: "Huh? This smell."

After finishing speaking, he took out a hanging chain from his neck. Inside the unusual rhombic crystal, there was a small white grass sealed inside: "It tastes like this."

Homan himself didn't have much patience to pester him, but when he saw him handing it over, he was a little surprised and took the chain and sniffed it: "It doesn't smell."

Obviously his medicine has no taste.

He has progeria and it's normal not to smell...but Ludwig.He is the guide.

Homan looked at Ludwig with a weird expression, and the inexplicable speculation in his heart couldn't be suppressed, and he ran away in all directions in his brain, but he couldn't grasp the point for a while: "What's the smell?"

"It's the same taste." Ludwig was a little irritable, as if he had lost interest in the pill box, and threw it to Homan.

"What kind of plant is this?" Homan took the medicine box and asked casually.

Maybe he was overthinking.Ludwig was simply talking nonsense.

"How do I know?" Ludwig scratched his head, adhering to his rough principle of "don't know anything, just fight", and took away the necklace in Homan's hand.

Night came,

The long hair of the silver-haired young man was scattered on one side, and the flames reflected his clear and distinct outline. The straight bridge of the nose stretched across it like a mountain peak.As if he could feel Homan's gaze, Ludwig's bright eyes narrowed playfully. Just as he was about to move his head towards Homan, he saw the third prince dragging his legs away expressionlessly.

Ludwig's face became a little more exasperated, and he was about to say something to embarrass Homan, but was preempted by the person opposite.

"Your necklace...who gave it to you?" Homan had a little sense of Ludwig's temper, domineering and arrogant, strong and mean-spirited, and he couldn't get it without coaxing.

That's right, Homan still didn't give up the idea of ​​pursuing Ludwig.

So there was a constructive new step to test.

That is - show favor.

Ludwig snorted coldly: "What does it have to do with you?"

Homan showed extraordinary patience on the long road of "chasing his wife": "The shape of the grass looks familiar."

"Void Grass." Ludwig looked into the distance, "My mother left it to me."

Homan was stunned, Ludwig's life experience was miserable, he had a star and a boat, and his parents died.His father, the Grand Duke Rose, was also a general who resounded across the stars. I heard that Ludwig was lost on the battlefield not long after he was born. It was obviously not the pattern of the war. It was really bad luck.As for the mother, rumors of the duchess were not very popular.

I don't know if Ludwig knew that the two of them were actually born on the same day.

"What is this grass for?" Homan asked.If there is this herb in his prescription, it must have some medicinal effects.

"Ha, how do I know." Ludwig rolled his eyes and looked at Homan a little loosely.

hehe.You really don't know anything.Homan gritted his teeth, he really didn't need to know anything, he fought one by one, one by one, suppressed by force, suppressed by strength.To understand something.

Culture classes are always counting down, it's hard for him.

As everyone knows, when Homan complained in his heart, Ludwig looked at him with more meaning.

Day two.

The micro air vehicle was almost repaired by Homan, sat on it and tried to start it.

able to take off.As soon as he was about to operate the handle, he was stopped.

"Hey!" Ludwig raised his eyebrows, "Let's go north."

"Wait, what do we mean?" Homan was startled, he thought Ludwig wanted to kick him off quickly.

It can be seen from all aspects that Ludwig has always been a lone wolf in the desert. At first, Homan could see that he was treating himself as a burden, so it was completely unexpected that he did not intend to part ways.

"Huh? Do you think I'll let you go so easily?" Ludwig smiled, and jumped onto the aircraft with both feet, with an expression of "it's cheap for you", "You have to worry about it anyway." I'll talk about it after a hundred meals."

The aircraft sank downwards visible to the naked eye.

Before Homan had time to react, Ludwig pulled the gate, and the aircraft shot out like an arrow off the string, leaving behind a bird fluttering its wings and a dragon howling.

Too fierce.

An hour later, Homan knelt down and vomited out yesterday's supper.

Ludwig held his arm in disbelief: "You are too weak..."

Homan didn't feel the pleasure of being in the arms of a beautiful woman at all, but wanted to grab Ludwig's face instead.His temples hurt, and he finally tossed and refreshed, and he looked at Ludwig with a little more inquiring eyes.

It seems that he is not short-sighted, he knows to go north.

Although Sean is dead, it doesn't mean that there are no other people who chased and killed him among the group of land reclamation people.Although Ludwig's force is transcendent, and he seems to be a humanoid killer, it is impossible for him to be a hundred times underage.

Ludwig and Sean had no trouble fighting against each other before, mostly because Homan brought all kinds of advanced weapons and solved most of them at the beginning.

Now, Homan's weapons are almost exhausted, and it will be more troublesome if he is surrounded by a dozen people.

And White Musk's northern hemisphere is inaccessible, and the vegetation is not dense. You can see a person a few miles away, and there is no place to hide. Naturally, it is not a good place to track.

Thinking of this, could it be that they were just pretending to be stupid before? Homan wondered, and began to test: "Why go north. This place is too remote, and the food supply is a problem."

Ludwig looked serious, and said with some expectation: "I heard that the white musk beasts come and go frequently here, and I haven't eaten any large animals on this planet..."

very good.He is so stupid.

Homan concluded.

Homan: "You caught a white musk beast, let's go south. I think we should try to find some military students, we can't just sit here and wait for death."

Ludwig's eyes made Homan feel that his collar would be picked up by him in the next second: "You have been a prince for a long time, have you lost your mind? Do you need me to wake you up? How much did you say?" It’s over, now I have the final say.”

Homan coughed twice and shook his head very spinelessly.Everyone knows that Ludwig can only use violence to wake people up.

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The southern hemisphere of White Musk.

The vines are entangled and densely covered, and the light-colored bark is splashed with scarlet liquid, perhaps because it has been shelved for several days, giving off a stench.

Looking around, the ground was piled up with corpses, and the only sentinel among them could vaguely distinguish the appearance before birth.

Keep your eyes open, staring at death.

The person standing in the center looked at all this indifferently, and the three knife scars on his face clearly showed the extraordinary experience of the master.Wearing a military uniform, the style is not subordinate to any branch army of the empire.The medal logo on the shoulder was actually a small white grass, faintly similar to the void grass in Ludwig's chain.

The sentinels in the same uniform at the back kept their eyes on each other, waiting for the leader's reaction.

It stands to reason that it is not normal for such soldiers to appear on the wasteland planet.

The scar leader took out a communicator and sent a message: "My lord, Sean has failed."

There was only a nasal voice from the opposite side: "Mmm."

"My lord, I'm passing by here, and I've just arrived at White Musk Star, do you need me..."

The voice on the other side interrupted him: "No, you are not allowed to expose, return immediately."

The leader of Scar was a little surprised: "Then? Are you going to give up on White Musk..."

"Just let you go with Z Kelan."

One of the sentries behind the leader of the scar saluted the army: "Kelan, the captain of the Z branch, accepts the task of assassinating His Royal Highness the third prince."

After saying that, he turned and left.A vulture appeared out of thin air and flew into the distance.