A Chime Below the Throne [Interstellar]

"What rebels?"

Ludwig could see how Homan couldn't open his eyes and asked questions. He didn't want to make more fuss about it now: "Let's talk about it when you wake up tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Homan became more energetic.The way he opened his eyes didn't seem to be reluctant at all, he sat up and said without doubt: "Let's talk now."

It was not past half-night, and the bed in the hut on the edge of the crocus had already started to set up a shed to tell stories.

"Void grass. The symbol of the rebel army is void grass, so it has always been called nothingness by the capital. A hundred years ago, the actions were not big, and they have been outside the country. But recently, the actions have suddenly become larger, ranging from small-scale military conflicts to asteroids. Armed reaction, even Half a year ago, they attacked the fringe planet near Lonicera on a large scale, and almost broke the outer defense line."

Homan is now fully awake.

"What did you say?" He stared suspiciously at Ludwig's neck, "Don't tell me that you are actually the leader of nothingness..."

"How is it possible. You have too much brains." Ludwig laughed, "I have been in the capital all the time, how could I go out and organize riots."

Homan turned his head: "Where's the void grass on your body? After the void army started attacking the border line, isn't this stuff banned?"

Ludwig dragged his cheeks and looked at Homan with admiration in his eyes: "You are familiar with their methods."

"Of course." Homan raised his head, "I've lived in the royal family for so many years, and it's not for nothing..."

"After you ran away, Urkley issued an order to ban it and secretly ordered the acquisition. There are not many void grasses in the galaxy itself, and they are almost extinct now." Ludwig took out the void grass from his neck and placed it on the In Homan's hand, "If you want it, take it."

"Huh? Are you setting me up?" Homan looked at Ludwig in disbelief.

Ludwig said angrily: "Do you think others can bypass me to check on you?"

"It's hard to say. If I reject you, I will." Homan said with a serious face.

"Then don't refuse." Ludwig leaned closer to Homan's face, and the breath of the conversation rushed towards his face, as if if Homan refused, he would bully him in the next second, "You take it, although you are a wizard. It’s not heavy, but it’s not impossible to smell. With this, you can hide your identity.”

Homan fiddled with the vial that Ludwig handed over, raised his head and teased: "This should have been given to me by my own mother. You should borrow flowers to present Buddha. Now that you get cheap, are you acting good?"

"Hahaha, it's your real father. Daman is a man." Ludwig didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "But, do you know who your real father is?"

"Of course I know. It's hard to guess, isn't it the Grand Duke of Rose? I've inquired about his wife, and Daman's spiritual body is a macaw." Homan unceremoniously hung the Void Grass around his neck.

"I didn't go to Rose Star because I was worried about the central government's pursuit, but I plan to go there in the near future."

Homan looked up at Ludwig, crawled out of his arms and poured a cup of tea, then sat on the sofa with his clothes on.

This decision was expected by Ludwig: "I will accompany you."

Homan took a sip of his tea and frowned: "No need."

"I'll go with you when the military matter is over." Ludwig said seriously, "The exchange of identities between you and me is definitely not just an accident, and the value of investigating this matter is even greater for me. .”

"What?" Homan put down the slightly cold tea.

Ludwig narrowed his eyes: "Do you know? This year, I encountered 3 assassinations in the capital, and within a day of leaving the inner galaxy, I encountered no less than 5 stalkers and [-] assassinations, and I caught one of them." One person, unfortunately he was caught and died of poisoning within an hour."

"Instead, I entered the Eucalyptus star area, because of the large number of garrisons, which ensured my safety."

Homan opened his mouth in surprise: "Someone wants you to die?"

"Yes."

Homan picked up the teacup again, took a sip subconsciously, put it down again when he felt cold, and added a piece of clothing: "So, when I was on White Musk, I was all dragged down by you...I also said how to run after me , it turned out to be chasing you."

Ludwig: ...Is there a need to settle old accounts with him now?

Homan lowered his head to think, took the teacup and found that the tea inside was hot.Looking up at Ludwig who was holding the teapot, he couldn't help feeling that he was pleasing to the eye, which is really rare...

"You're right. The person who chased you may have something to do with the person who changed our identities." Homan drank a few sips, felt the temperature in his lower abdomen rise, and his whole body warmed up. "And, after so many years, this People have the ability to put things in my medicine, let me pretend to be a sentinel, no matter what, I won’t be an unknown person in Main.”

Ludwig: "Yes. You still remember when Keen detected the problem in your prescription and contacted Bolodaz, a professor of pharmacy in the Pharmacology Research Office."

Homan nodded: "Did you check?"

"I went to check. There was nothing wrong with the professor himself, and there was no sign before he disappeared, but the timing of his disappearance was so perfect, it showed a problem..."

Homan drank the tea in his hand, handed it to Ludwig naturally, and waited for him to pour another cup: "It means that I hope that you will be able to control the information of you and me at any time. So at that time I As soon as Keane found out about it, he dealt with the emerging tail with great speed."

Ludwig didn't expect Homan to think the same as him: "Yes. It means that he may have a high position and authority, has a complete information network, and can control the information. Moreover, he concealed your identity and tried to get you in three It's not hard to guess what the prince's identity is until the last moment."

Homan looked impatiently at Ludwig's slow pouring of tea, "Hurry up."

Saffron has a huge temperature difference between day and night, and Homan tried to be cheap, thinking that it doesn't matter if he pretends to be underfloor heating or not at such a young age, but he didn't expect that his body is extremely afraid of the cold now.

Ludwig chuckled: "Are you cold? Drink so much tea and be careful to go to the toilet later, you can't go to bed." He put down the tea and reached out to grab Homan's hand.

Dry hair in bed?Shall I tease you next?He obviously ran down because he was afraid of being molested on the bed.

Just as Homan's eyebrows stood erect, his hands were covered by the extremely thick-skinned man opposite, and the fiery temperature was transmitted to his body along the contact point.

Homan was surprised. Ludwig looked at the cool tone of his whole body, and his body temperature was like a stove: "You are not stupid."

Ludwig: I'm not stupid at all...

Homan continued: "It's not hard to guess. He clearly wanted to kill you before our identities were exposed. It didn't work out, so now we can only use bad tricks, keep using assassins, in case you die accidentally gone?"

Ludwig didn't seem to be listening to Hohmann's analysis, and he didn't let go of his hand: "Your hand is so cold." Let me hug him for a while to cool off.

I didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence, and I was beaten if I said it.

Homan squinted at him: "Do you want to die so much that you don't concentrate on helping you find a way to survive. Is now the time to play hooligans?"

Ludwig agreed with an expression of "you are right, you are all right", and his aloof style collapsed completely: "Yes. Homan, I can rely on you."

Homan's expression twitched, why did he feel so wrong!

"So, I want you to die. Who is the most likely? Which people?"

Ludwig squinted: "Intuitively, it should be because of the throne. The most likely ones are probably Casimir and Keane."

"Kean won't." Homan denied it.

Ludwig looked at him playfully. Homan was suspicious and sensitive, and it was difficult to trust others.But once you trust someone, you will be heartbroken.

"That's not necessarily the case. Judging from the matter of your prescription before, Casimir, who was far away in the border, was dragged down by the honeysuckle uprising, and he didn't know it so quickly. Even if he knew, most of his troops were in the army, and there was no one at all. It's time to transfer Polo away and make him disappear. Instead, it's your dear brother, Keen, who has plenty of opportunities."

Homan sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about. If Keen wants the throne, he can kill me at any time..."

"That's killing, but you are not the third prince. What's the use of killing you." Ludwig said coldly, "He has no chance to kill me directly, and he is probably operating through you."

"Anyway, it can't be Kean. I grew up with him, and I know it very well. He doesn't even want a guide, he doesn't even want his life, let alone the throne, he lives a much smarter life than me." Homan gritted his teeth, declined to discuss the issue.

The sour taste rushed to Ludwig's forehead. Actually, he didn't doubt Kean too much, but Homan's attitude made his teeth angry. Fortunately, before he could say anything excessive, he was distracted by Homan. The topic: "I can't even think about these problems. I still have to go to Rose Star. Anyway, where we were all born, there will definitely be records in the files if there are any problems."

Ludwig: "Yes. But you have to come with me."

Homan sneered, extremely arrogant: "I'm going now, what can you do to me? The Central Army has an order, do you have to stick to Saffron?"

Ludwig didn't panic at all: "You can't leave. The saffron has been sealed, and you can only enter but not exit. You can go to the eucalyptus with a military token, but you can't do anything else."

Now it was Homan's turn to stare: "Do you have a military token?"

"Yes. But do you think I'll give it to you?"

Homan secretly sharpened his knife: That's hard to say...

"Speaking of which, you came to Saffron this time just because of your status as a prince, and you just played the role of a mountain tiger. You don't care about real guns and actual combat, right?" Homan laughed meanly, as if mocking .

Ludwig spread his hands: "That can't be helped, who made my guide run away, went crazy and was imprisoned for a year."

Homan was surprised: "You said you were crazy, why did you stay with me for a day, and nothing happened."

"It's very important."

Ludwig's pupils were as red as opening the gate, and he hugged Homan very quickly and rushed to the bed.

Only then did Homan realize that he was wearing Ludwig's coat, so the sentinel's pheromone had completely enveloped him, subtly and quietly.

What the hell!

"How crazy are you!"

"It's crazy!" Ludwig went crazy as soon as he said it, biting the neck that he had been coveting all night without reservation, his breath was like a storm cloud, and it was overwhelmingly suppressed.

The chaotic thinking can't distinguish you from me, Homan was forced to have synesthesia by Ludwig, and opened his eyes to see the chaotic and violent sea of ​​spirits.

The shame of being cut open drove Homan almost crazy, opening his spiritual world was more embarrassing than kissing and touching him.

A voice mixed with forbearance sounded: "It's really hard. Help me... I need you. I want you."

For the first time, Homan knew that the sentinel could force the guide into his spiritual world!

Seeing that Homan didn't refuse, Ludwig slowly unfolded all his spiritual energy.

The huge amount of information was suppressed like a big world, and it took Homan a while to find his source of consciousness.

The tentacles of thinking instinctively stretched out uncontrollably, going deep into Ludwig's spiritual source, smoothing out the powerful and thick veins of power.

The combination of spirits made Homan tremble all over: "You, you!"

This is also why Homan is unwilling to give spiritual counseling to others, not to mention this kind of counseling that enters the other party's spiritual sea and is almost spiritually combined!

What's more, the unbonded guides will only provide in-depth spiritual counseling to the sentinels they have determined to be together!

Ludwig, this guy, is completely taking advantage of the fire!

"How are you?"

Now his tentacles are completely passively pressed by Ludwig for spiritual counseling, and what is even more amazing is that this jerky counseling actually worked.

Ludwig's blood-washed pupils finally regained some gilt color, and the hand holding Homan was not as uncontrollable as before.

"No." Ludwig's eyes were half-closed, and the golden color was fused with clear green.

"not enough."

Homan grabbed Ludwig's silver hair and tried to pull him back, don't hold him tightly.However, he didn't respond after pulling out a few roots. Instead, he hugged Homan and didn't let go. The hot temperature buried in his neck made people shiver and convulse.

Homan was so angry that he almost stretched out his hand to hit someone. He seriously suspected Ludwig's level of insanity. The timing simply didn't reach the limit of his ability to bear it. It was just an excuse!Take advantage of the situation and pretend to be sick when you are not sick!

It's a pity that the silver-haired man was already immersed in Homan's clear breath, trembling and excited in a world filled with love.

"Not enough, not enough," he said.