Kill the Tyrant [Interstellar]

The author has something to say: Last night, I was sleepy and stupid, there were many typos and incoherent places, I slightly revised it, and I don’t need to read it again if I have read it.

Caroline still hasn't understood what that man did to her. As long as she wants to tell the truth, her throat seems to be tightly restrained by a pair of iron-like hands. That kind of invisible pressure, She couldn't speak a word.When the resistance was severe, he would even vomit blood profusely, and could not speak for the next few days.

——As if under some kind of curse, she could only be like a little white mouse, being played maliciously in the palm of that terrifyingly powerful cat.

In short, all her resistance was in vain.

One moment she was still talking properly, the next moment Caroline spit out a mouthful of blood without warning.Cecil was also taken aback. He loved to be clean, but he didn't care about the blood splashed on his chest. He helped Caroline, who had fallen to the ground, on the sofa: "Hold on, I'll call the doctor right away."

Cecil was about to turn on the communicator, but Caroline grabbed his arm tightly, gritted her teeth, her eyes were tearing apart, full of desire, as if she desperately wanted to break some kind of barrier.

Cecil was shocked by her almost crazy look: "...Okay, I won't call anyone else."

Caroline's hand holding his arm suddenly lost strength and fell on the sofa. She closed her eyes and gasped hissingly. Every breath felt like a handful of sand in her mouth, dry and heavy. It took a long time to slowly recover.Staring blankly at the ceiling.

Cecil couldn't help feeling compassionate, but after weighing the pros and cons, he asked again, but his tone was much softer: "Are you feeling better? Can you tell me the truth now?"

Caroline shook her head feebly, such a simple movement made her do it, as if her neck would snap off with a "crack!" at any moment.

Cecil was silent for a moment: "You don't want to say or what do you mean?"

Caroline shook her head again dying.

Cecil couldn't help getting angry again, and said angrily, "Then you can just say something, just say yes!"

The next second, because of Cecil's words, Caroline's condition suddenly deteriorated. Her eyes were frozen, and she couldn't even breathe, so she could only gasp.

Cecil was at a loss for a moment, and vaguely realized that it was his words that stimulated Caroline.No matter how urgent Cecil was, he had to stop. He hugged Caroline across his arms and sent her back to the bedroom. After Caroline was breathing well, he took another pajamas from the closet and put it in her hand.Cecil ducked into the bathroom and washed the blood off his hands.

Cecil's hands were thin and slender, and he looked like the kind of person who was used to being pampered.He stared blankly at the water flowing away from his fingers, and the water mixed with blood rushed into the deep black leak hole, and he suddenly had a powerless and terrifying illusion, as if he would become those water streams at any time, being captured by the treacherous The situation is pushed into the endless abyss.

Cecil punched hard on the white sink, trying to get rid of the burning powerlessness through the pain.With a steady mind, quickly wet a towel.

Back in the bedroom, Caroline didn't make any movement, she was still lying on the bed with only half breath left, her face was pale, her eyes were half-closed, and her body was stained with blood. Her dejected half-human, half-ghost appearance strengthened Sisi even more. The thought in Er's heart, he must not fall to this point!

Cecil sat by the bed, helped Caroline wipe the blood off her mouth, and asked softly, "Do you need me to help you? It's all Omega, it's no big deal."

Caroline remained as stone as stone.

Cecil paused for a moment, then said, "Did mentioning the past cause you so much pain?"

Caroline's eyelashes trembled suddenly, and she closed her eyes heavily.

Cecil couldn't ask anything, so he could only sit on the edge of the bed silently. After a while, he said to himself, "Eddie seems to have really lost his memory during this assassination..." He didn't care whether Caroline was there or not. Listen, and continued: "It seems to be very easy to handle, but I still don't dare to take it lightly..." The voice became lower and lower, and finally took Caroline's hand covered with fine lines and veins: "You will stand by my side ?"

Caroline almost exhausted all her strength, her jaw trembled slightly.

With a helpless and empty heart, Cecil got a little comfort. Before leaving, he said, "I will arrange someone to take care of you."

Stepping on the moonlight, Cecil returned to his bedroom.

Passing by the door of Mayer's bedroom, he suddenly stopped, feeling a strong longing, and wanted to take a look at him very much, so he gently pushed open a gap, unexpectedly he was still awake.

Meyer's life is simple, and so is the bedroom. For convenience, he even directly turned half of the bedroom into a study.At this time, he was sitting in front of the big table with his hands flying like flying fingers, typing on the keyboard at a high speed, there was a sudden pause, and then he picked up the [-]D virtual graphic of a certain planet on his right hand side to zoom in and observe for a few seconds, frowning in thought.

Meyer's profile is three-dimensional and perfect. When the elbow is placed on the armrest of the seat, the muscles on the arm are slightly raised against the clothes, giving people an extraordinarily stable and reliable feeling.

Before he knew it, he had grown into a real man.There was an unspeakable soreness in Cecil's heart.

He quietly opened the door and went in. Meyer was too focused. When Cecil came to the side, Meyer noticed him. He was about to stand up immediately. Cecil gently pressed Meyer's strong shoulders: "Sit."

Meyer sat back in the chair again, and Cecil sat casually on the edge of the table, looking down at his son condescendingly, and couldn't help reaching out to touch Meyer's short hair: "It's so late, why aren't you asleep?"

Meyer is obviously very fond of his mother's intimacy, and his eyes are not hypocritically submissive: "I am making a tactical report."

In the graduation assessment of the Royal Military Academy, an abandoned planet is randomly selected as a battlefield every year, and the graduates are divided into red and blue sides for military confrontation.All the students had to work hard, because this last grade almost determined their future.

Cecil asked: "Has the task been assigned?"

Meyer: "Well, Captain Scout."

Cecil frowned. He knew that Mayer wanted to join the mecha team the most, but they had already booked it. Could he use his power to change it?Obviously impossible.Comforting: "It's okay, the most important thing is to ensure your own safety."

Meyer was full of confidence: "I will." Turning the electronic pen in his hand, he said again: "I met the emperor in the garden tonight, he..."

Cecil suddenly changed color, and deep disgust and hatred slipped through his eyes.Meyer did not continue at the right time: "What's wrong with you?"

Cecil didn't want to tell Meyer about those messy things, and said, "It's okay, just tell me."

Meyer said: "He said he wanted me to go to him after the assessment."

Cecil raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "Hmph, pretending."

Before, because of Meyer's involvement in the assassination of the emperor, Cecil often lost his temper with him, but today he was unusually calm, and even vaguely agreed with him.

Meyer was keenly aware that something must have happened: "What's wrong with you? Is... did something happen?"

Cecil said habitually, "Kids don't care."

"..." Meyer: "I'm already an adult."

Cecil looked at Meyer's unyielding eyes, and finally took off the ring on his ring finger.

The ring didn't have any decorations, it was a very ordinary ring, but when he put the ring on the table, the inner ring of the ring shot out arc-shaped fluorescent light into the void, and a row of small and clear black characters appeared on it.

Meyer couldn't help sitting up straight, as if he wanted to carefully decompose and reassemble the words, and asked after a long while, "Why do you have this? Where did you get it?"

Cecil said: "I received it on the optical brain the day before yesterday."

"Does anyone else know?"

"After I read it, I took a picture with this tiny camera, and then removed the traces."

Meyer leaned back in his chair, rubbed his chin and said in a deep voice, "No one in the ancient empire would believe such a thing."

Cecil sneered: "Eddie's dictatorship has dissatisfied the parliament for a long time. I think they are absolutely willing to believe the grievances accumulated over the decades."

Meyer's probing eyes were on the queen's face, and Cecil scratched his face, wondering: "What? Did I say something wrong?"

Meyer shook his head and said with a smile: "You were not..." Seeing Cecil's expression getting colder and colder, Meyer gradually lost his voice.

Cecil stared intently at Meyer with heavy eyes, and suddenly, he placed his hands heavily on Meyer's shoulders, solemnly as if life and death were at stake: "Mayer, you must be the emperor, do you understand?"

Meyer didn't seem to expect Cecil to say such a thing suddenly, he had never expressed it in this matter before, this kind of determination full of expectations and not giving up until the goal was achieved, Meyer was momentarily speechless.

"...I am...only you now." Cecil said word by word.

Meyer paused, then immediately stretched out her right hand and put it on Cecil's left shoulder, "I won't let you down."

The two smiled knowingly, and at the same time stared at the row of black words in the void:

"The emperor of your country has been invaded by evil spirits, and his sanity has been charged, which has brought disaster to the country and the people. I would like to help eliminate it."

The final signature, - Huang Yanwang.

The next day, the sun was high, and Les didn't see the emperor calling someone in to serve him. Seeing that the breakfast had been redone three times, he had no choice but to push open the bedroom door secretly with a thick face, but the light inside was still on, but there was no one there!

Rice panicked for a moment, rushed in but there was no one there, searched upstairs and downstairs, but there was no one there, so he hurried to the queen's palace, only to see His Majesty the Emperor lying down in the grass on the way!

Rice lost his mind in an instant, thinking that the emperor had been assassinated, and then rushed to the emperor at a speed that was not commensurate with his age, knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Wu Xin, who was sleeping soundly, was also startled. When he opened his eyes, he saw Les' enlarged face hugging him with tears streaming down his face. Wu Xin asked blankly, "What's wrong with you?"

Rice continued to cry: "Your Majesty, so you are not dead?"

Wu Xin sat down by himself, with question marks on his head: "Then are you crying that I'm dead, or are you crying that I'm not dead?"

"What are you talking about? Why don't you sleep in the bedroom and do it here..." Les wiped his tears while talking, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, only to see that half of the emperor's face was swollen, which looked like a palm print, lightly Touched lightly: "What's the matter?!"

Wu Xin waved his hand helplessly: "Oh, don't mention it..."

The only person with the emperor last night was the empress, so Les had to guess: "Did the empress hit you?"

Wu Xin immediately shook his head violently.

Rice couldn't help asking a questioning tone: "What's going on? It's the queen, right? Your Majesty, you can't be used to it like this, it's too lawless."

Wu Xinxin said, didn't you urge me and the queen to have another couple a few days ago?Not wanting Les to continue nagging, Wu Xin said in a self-defeating manner: "I asked him to beat him. Is that okay?"

Rice was confused in the wind: "Why?"

Wu Xin rolled the dead fish's eyes: "...I am willing."

Now Rice didn't know what to say.His majesty's hobbies are always special.Les, in a state of out-of-body state, pulled Wu Xin back to the bedroom.

Although Wu Xin felt that there was nothing wrong with him, Adolf and the queen simultaneously blamed him alone, which also made him vaguely feel that it was probably his fault. If he hadn't escaped, this would never have happened. thing.Unknowingly, Wu Xin was even more ashamed to see the two of them.

He simply began to pretend to be sick again, and he could not get up in bed all day long.I slept too much during the day, and at night, Wu Xin always dreamed that the queen was chasing him with a knife to slash him. The day and night were reversed, and he couldn't sleep well all night, so Wu Xin had two bruises under his eyes, and he looked weaker. .

For the sake of the emperor's health, Les was worried. Every dish was carefully matched, and he even had to carefully count how many bites he had to chew.Wu Xin lived like a pig for more than ten days.

Under a life as calm as water, the storm that has been brewing for a long time finally waited impatiently for the moment to come.

On this day, Wu Xin was sitting on the steps in front of the palace basking in the sun, squinting his eyes and holding his face like a lazy cat, almost drowsy.

Suddenly, when he noticed, an airship landed on the tarmac in the distance, and four or five figures stepped down at the same time. When the face could be seen from a distance, Wu Xin saw Adolf among them!

Wu Xin panicked instantly, and subconsciously wanted to run away. Those people seemed to have seen his intention, and rushed to the front at an incredible speed, bowing and saluting.

Wu Xin's uncomfortably dodging demeanor made the expressions of several people who came here even more serious.One of them was tall and slender, with slender cheeks and a face about 50 years old, said: "Your Majesty, don't you want to see us?"

Wu Xin unconsciously looked at the expressionless Adolf first. Seeing that Wu Xin didn't respond immediately, the man couldn't help raising his voice a little bit aggressively: "Your Majesty, do you know who the old minister is?"

Adolf frowned and shouted angrily: "Nip! Is this how you speak to His Majesty! You can already be dismissed for offending the emperor!"

Nip did not back down: "Admiral Adolf, I haven't questioned you yet, what do you mean by not making your majesty's amnesia known to the public!"

Adolf confronted each other: "You can also intervene in your Majesty's private affairs? As a subject, shouldn't you be more concerned about your majesty's health?"

Nip sneered and said, "Whether the emperor is real or not is yet to be determined, put away your poor loyalty first."

Wu Xin was confused at first, but when he heard Nip's words about whether the emperor was true or not, his heart trembled violently, and the panic on his face did not escape Nip's eyes.

Nip stepped aside and bowed in a gesture of invitation: "Your Majesty, would you please come with us? True gold is not afraid of fire, there is no need for you to hide."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Adolf bumped Nip away very unceremoniously, strode to Wu Xin's side, put his generous and powerful palm on Wu Xin's back and pushed him gently, and waved away the rest as a guard. people.There is quite a kind of momentum that one man is in charge of the other.

The others did not dare to contradict the emperor openly, and stepped back one after another to get out of the way.

Taking advantage of a few steps away from Nip, Adolf said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, don't worry, they dare not really do anything to you."

Wu Xin wondered: "What are they going to do?"

Adolf said: "I want you to prove that you are the real emperor."

Wu Xin's jaw fell to the ground in an instant, and his whole body was Spartan.