Comeback Tomorrow [Interstellar]

Starry night.

Ai Ze didn't sleep, the two planets that should have been conquered in the z07 sector have been delayed due to various reasons, but this time, he is imperative.Even if there are still many robot restoration projects that have not been completed, even if Nika planet is a mess, and people need to continue to suppress the new slaves, even if he knows that waiting for him is a tough battle, Ai Ze decided to fight at this time. Take the first shot and completely capture the z07 star area.

So, he didn't sleep, read the star chart, wrote the plan, and even called Daxin to simulate the war together.

That's a great excuse, isn't it?

So, he got his wish and waited until Claude came back from Versis.

"Admiral."

"Well, come in." Aize looked up, "It's getting late, Daxin, you go back."

"Yes, Admiral."

Ai Ze watched Daxin leave, and then he turned his attention to Claude, "How is it? Have you nailed him to death?"

He has been waiting, or looking forward to, when Claude proposed the idea of ​​nailing Vercis to the wall, Ai Ze was expecting, no natural person can resist such pain, he expected Vercis to scream , roaring, even crying bitterly, begging for mercy.In that case, if he is not sure, he will soften his heart, give himself a reason, and give the other party a step, and let him go like this.

After all, Weiersi guessed right.He just loves him, so he is reluctant to bear his death, and he is reluctant to bear his pain.

But the night on Irigal was quieter than usual, and even time seemed to be moving very slowly.

Claude hesitated before answering: "Well, it's nailed."

"Why didn't you hear the call?"

"Passed out."

Ai Ze tensed his fingers, but he quickly restrained himself, "Oh...so be it. You should pay attention these few days, don't kill him, stop the bleeding, reduce inflammation, I will torture him slowly, We can't let him go so quickly."

"Yes, Admiral."

"And..." Aize bit his back molars, and he warned himself to restrain his emotional instincts and torment Vercis well.If he can bear to see him in pain, he will definitely be able to bear to see him die in a short time. "You don't need to bring him meals, just give him nutrition injections and nutrient solution, don't set a fixed time, so that he can calculate the time, Don't talk to him, don't talk to him, understand what I mean?"

Claude was a little happy, but suppressed it and didn't show it, "Understood, Admiral."

In a completely dark and silent environment, the meaning of time and space will gradually fade away. Without food, you will not be hungry, but your stomach will be empty, and your sense of taste will lose its meaning.This kind of pain is not something any natural person can bear.

Ai Ze thought for a while, and finally added: "But clean him up, I don't see people being dirty."

"Yes."

Sigh of relief.

Is this considered revenge?Can you ease the pain in my heart?

Ai Ze rubbed his eyes, stood up, "Okay, then I'll rest, the army will set off in three days, and come back after fighting the Z07 sector. It will be a bad battle, bring enough supplies."

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Chalk star.

Both His Majesty the Emperor and His Highness Kohler had already left, and the quietness that had been normal for nearly a hundred years had returned to the temple.

Quiet, however, is not peaceful.

The twelve students of the Holy Envoy almost panicked.

Just after the little emperor left, not long after, Weiersis, who was just sleeping, suddenly let out a roar, which woke everyone up.

Reeve was the first to rush into the temple where the teacher was resting. Soon, the other eleven students arrived one after another. In just a few minutes, the envoy's body collapsed like a punctured balloon. .He was covered in blood, with hardly any intact skin.Reeve didn't dare to imagine what Weiercis had encountered in the past time and space at all, but he nervously called everyone together and hurriedly bandaged the wound, trying to stop the teacher from bleeding first.

Of course, all this is useless.

Weiersi didn't wake up like before, he just fell asleep, and all the pain seemed to be unable to stimulate his nerves.

Reeve felt a little uneasy.

He stared at the teacher's gray face for a while, and suddenly stopped everyone's movements, "Don't...don't worry about it, I think...the teacher may want to give up."

"Ah? How is that possible?"

"Riff, don't talk nonsense."

"I haven't." Reeve stood up and calmly observed Weiercis's eyebrows, "Stop for a moment and think carefully."

The teacher told them that the more important, tense, and frightened they are, the less they should let their emotions control their brains. Calm down, watch carefully, and listen carefully. All confusing things can be found in this great nature. .

The teacher must have encountered a situation that he couldn't handle in the past time and space, and he could have come back, as long as he came back, he could escape.But the teacher didn't, he was seriously injured so many times, and he still stayed in that time and space, preferring to die.

This shows what?

Reeve took a deep breath, and he looked around at several partners. They were successively brought to the Cretaceous Star by different envoys. After a hundred years, all the memories of the outside world have been gradually faded, replaced by countless learning. How to restrain emotions, how to think rationally, how to not cry or hurt when your teacher leaves, how to pretend to be calm, how to think independently when watching the last envoy lying on the bed and unable to wake up with judgment.Of course, he knew that there was still a big gap between them and the envoy of Verses, but Verses had told them that they had to make another preparation at every moment—to face the end of the era of Verses , to become the new Holy Messenger.

Therefore, as long as he reminded everyone, everyone already understood what Reeve meant.

They all respected the Holy Envoy of Versis, and could even be said to admire him.This result...it's a little hard for them to accept.

"Reeve, is there some misunderstanding between us, that Admiral Satan is so powerful? It made the teacher want to give up."

Reeve shook his head, "Maybe it has nothing to do with Admiral Satan, the teacher has been tired for so many years..."

He was the first student brought back, and the oldest of them all.He had known Weiersi for nearly 700 years, witnessed the death of one holy envoy, and finally Weirsi was left alone to support him.

"Then what should we do now?" Although everyone was astonished, they had studied for so many years after all, and their emotions did not fluctuate much.

"First...notify the Empire." Reeve took a deep breath, "Tell them, don't wait for the teacher's news. Then we have to prepare and go to the Empire to fight. We can't just watch Satan destroy the entire human civilization .”

Kim frowned, "Notify the empire? Contact the omega emperor? Or tell His Royal Highness Kohler?"

Reeve's eyes suddenly became sharper, "Of course it is to tell His Majesty Avian, Kim, don't be confused. Alpha or Omega is their empire's business, and it has nothing to do with us. We just need to inform them that they have chosen by themselves. The emperor is enough."

"That's what you said," someone pouted and echoed in a low voice, "but that little emperor is obviously unreliable."

Reeve sighed, of course he understood everyone's meaning, "Everyone, don't forget what the teacher said, when we don't need to make a decision, don't make useless decisions."

After saying this, everyone remained silent.

Reeve sat back in front of the envoy, "I'm here to guard the teacher, Kim, you go and inform His Majesty Avian."

"……OK."

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Avian woke up suddenly.

The nightmare haunted him all night, and he had to take a big breath to relieve the tension that he had never felt before.

he died?

The alpha in that dream.

Someone told him he wasn't coming back?

Avian was terrified and baffled. He grabbed the clothes on his chest, and couldn't calm down his violent heartbeat for a long time.He looked out from the small window at the top of the dungeon, and it turned out that the night was not over yet.

This is the 32nd day he has been locked up by his brother.

Avian felt wronged for a while. He didn't know which sentence he said wrong and offended his brother, so he was punished like this.But my brother didn't abuse him, he would send people to deliver what he needed every day, and the food, clothing and treatment were not harsh.However, Avian also knew very well that his brother had no plans to release him.Otherwise... my brother wouldn't stop coming to see him, no matter how much he begged.

He stroked the royal medal pinned to his chest. In fact, he had a way to get out. This little medal was given to him by his father. Because he was not as powerful as his brother, his father and mother were always worried about him.This medal can be opened in times of crisis to become a small locator and send a message to the father's mech scepter.The Scepter will come as soon as possible to ensure his safety.But Avian didn't use it.

If I let my father know that it was my elder brother who locked him up, I'm sure he will be disappointed.

Father had always hoped that their brothers would have a harmonious relationship.

Avian sighed lowly, finally let go of his hand, and put down the little medal.There are books and music here, and my brother even fulfilled his request and sent him a set of painting tools. He has plenty of time to kill and is not in a hurry to leave.He was willing to wait for his brother to calm down before leaving.Since my elder brother dared to imprison him, he must be fully sure to explain clearly to his father.Avian is not worried.

However, just as Avian turned on the desk lamp and was about to paint to kill the rest of the time, a sudden electric pain was sent from his fingers to his brain.

"Hiss..." Avian burst into tears from the pain, his eyes were dim, and the fragments of those scenes in the dream fell quickly.

Silvery white sandy beach, tall and indifferent alpha, blood, mecha?

Pain looms in the brain.Avian hugged his knees, curled up and fell to the ground, moaning uncontrollably.

However, as the pain intensified, countless pictures were connected in series to form a clear clue.

Past, present, Future.

Admiral Satan, Emperor, Holy Envoy of Versis...

"No...don't die..." Avian's tears burst out suddenly. "No...don't give up, my lord Holy Envoy!"

He saw the future.