Interstellar Stone Gambler

The war on the border of the empire lasted much longer than expected, and the culprit behind all of this was the handsome orc who was smiling and holding a cup of hot tea as if playing in his back garden.The image projected by the light screen is slightly distorted, but this does not prevent the powerful and domineering aura of the orc from intertwining green branches and vines from spreading through the radio waves to the not-so-large but extremely neat office.

Just finished the phone call with his sweetheart, it is reasonable to say that the other party's task has been completed very satisfactorily, but it is somewhat beyond his expectation.Seeing Angel's exquisite face on the screen, Hills was mixed with joy and sorrow for the excellent ending. He was proud of the female's outstanding performance, but it also made him more worried about the future of this little female. Life.Although Sears, who somehow hit Angel's sensitive nerves during the happy conversation, was decisively hung up the communication again, but generally speaking, the experience of being able to talk to his lover in frequent battles still made Sears I'm in a good mood, if I didn't receive a link request from the heart-stirring guy in front of me again after that!

"If I remember correctly, we are not friendly neighbors, and we are at war, and people of our clan sacrifice their lives for it every minute and every second."

"Hey, don't be so fussy about Sears." With a few casual laughs, the orc raised his slender fingers and brushed aside the slightly long forehead hair that covered his eyes. People can't connect it with the arrogant guy who interrupted others just now, although the next words of the orc are as bad as ever, "You know, every shocking revolution is made of blood. .”

"Sorry, I don't remember where I heard this so-called famous saying." Hills's wine-red pupils gradually darkened, and finally condensed into unbreakable black ice, looking directly into the light screen and smiling more and more Brilliant Orc, "If you're contacting me just to gossip in the middle of such a busy war, I'll take it easy."

"Sills, one day you will understand that the enemy of your enemy is your friend."

In the closed light curtain, the last laughing words left before it could be cut off echoed in the silent room. Hills frowned slightly, puzzled by this ending sentence, and could only let the lingering sound that did not want to dissipate echo. The sound of fingertips tapping on the table lingered in the room.

"Xiao An! I heard that you arranged all of that?" The lively blue-haired boy was bouncing down the street with a big grin. He retorted coldly, "Although I really don't want to admit it, but you are able to figure out that Raphael, Xiao An, you really impress me."

"That's because you never opened your eyes when looking at people a long time ago." After straightening out the slightly messy cuffs, Angel narrowed his eyes slightly, with an undisguised sense of ridicule between the lines.

Nan Bu, who was choked again, finally stopped making noises and crying with a mournful face, but his little eyes still did not give up and turned to Witherspoon who had ignored him a few minutes ago. Comforting petting puppy.

Of course, not surprisingly, he was ignored again.

It's not that the two of them are working together to bully him, it's that anyone who meets someone who has been twittering in your ear for half an hour and it doesn't stop will be unbearable, so the two of them learned to ignore a certain person tacitly. Lively excess guy.

Oh, you ask why the three of them walk together on the long road together in such a leisurely way?

This is really a good question, let us go back two hours to the central hall of Emperor Star Academy.

Flowers are still gorgeously decorating this huge and gorgeous ballroom, red wine and champagne still exude a mellow fragrance in the air, and exquisite pastries are neatly placed on the table to form a variety of pictures, but no one has the leisure to take them. The last stack was savored quietly.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed to freeze in an instant. It was obvious that the voices of people kept coming and going, but it just gave people a feeling of silence here.

Depression, panic, a series of negative emotions began to spread rapidly without knowing it, including the anger and embarrassment of being deceived.

It's as if the script has been arranged, and everything here, whether it's sorrow or pain, unwilling to hate, spit and curse, is proceeding in an orderly manner, according to their original plan.

After the matter of Lafaiya was confirmed, it was announced to the entire empire through the optical brain, and the sensation caused was probably even worse than when Hills became famous when he was young.At the very least, from their point of view, even more than half an hour later, the heat caused by this incident among the people still does not seem to have calmed down.They just walked through a not very bustling commercial street, but they were rarely drowned in the noisy voices.Nine times out of ten, they were talking about news that almost shocked the entire world not long ago.

On this point, the people above seem to have no intention of suppressing this scandal.

But yes, in the reporter's very connotative commentary, the upper echelons of the empire are just like innocent and unknowing victims, especially after expressing that they will carry out stricter investigation and control, they have received extremely high support and voices.The Mortensen family, where Raphaela lived, was probably the most severely damaged. But they were supposed to be enemies. Even if they were scolded as dogs, they probably wouldn't attract the sympathy of the higher-ups.If things don't get worse, the Mortensen family should be thankfully burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

"You don't seem very happy."

Witherspoon, who had been silent for a long time, pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, and the slightly reflected light and shadow showed complex colors mixed with light and dark on the lens, and the tight thin lips made this serious and handsome face a bit more cold .

Angel turned his head and stopped looking at him, but nodded without much concealment to show his attitude.

Although it seemed that the potential threat of Lafaiya was resolved smoothly, but for some reason, he always felt a little uneasy, just like when he traveled through death back then.

Something bad is going to happen.

He was absolutely sure.But--

What is it?

He has no clue.

He even called Hills specifically to inquire about the situation of the war on the border of the empire, and he was not afraid of trouble to contact his brother and Rockefeller to compare.

"Hey! You just defeated Raphael, what are you worried about?"

Witherspoon heard the words and secretly rolled his eyes at his ignorant brother and explained calmly, "The place where Rafia was detained this time is the highest-level prison in the empire, and because of the importance of this matter and Rafia's status and the impact of Sandy's previous escape, the level of security there is now almost unimaginable to ordinary people."

Well, talking to a smart person is crisp and easy, unlike someone...

"Hey! You two, who is this disgusting expression for!"

Obviously, Angel and Witherspoon once again tacitly ignored Nanbu who was clamoring wildly.

"You two! That's enough!"

The female's dissatisfied roar pierced through the sky, and the half-covered sun that had already hung at the end of the horizon trembled a few times before sinking completely into the ground.The colorful lights on the street looked particularly bleak on this moonless night, hazy, like sanded glass with rough edges.

Who said it—the moon is dark and the wind is high, the night of killing people.

A gust of cool wind hit, Angel tightened the collar of his clothes, and shivered inexplicably.

Far away in the wilderness of the wilderness, unwilling roars came from the cages of trapped animals, mysterious black shadows flickered forward, and the gloomy and hoarse voice was accompanied by laughter, mixed with the strong smell of blood to the depths.

"I said, you will contact us sooner or later."

The cold wind gradually picked up, blowing away the dark clouds covering the shadow of the moon for a while, and the light stained with impurities came from the dark place, and a pair of red blue eyes flickered and disappeared under the moon.

A sneer sounded, the wind blew past, and the bright moon in the sky disappeared again.