Special Class A Prince [Interstellar]

Within ten days, ask for a star map.

—It's easy to say!

Although it sounds like enough time, it is based on the premise that Li Fei really knows the location!The key problem is that both his parents and His Royal Highness Leicester's mother have completely deleted those past materials, without leaving any backups at all, and the only hope is probably His Excellency Meow.

"Even if I give you the star map, you can't be sure it's true."

"So after getting the star map, we will give you the ship and a deadline - you must bring back the dead fire in exchange for the life of Lester von Balck."

"Oh." Li Fei sneered.

It turned out to be the idea!

"Why, you don't even have the courage to take me and Lester on board, are you fanatics?"

"People will learn their lessons. Li Yun and his wife's mistake will not be repeated. Before we see the real dead fire, you will not see His Royal Highness the Third Prince and His Majesty the Emperor."

Li Fei stretched out his hand and knocked on the terminal a few times, and the small door of Lan 13 opened silently, and at the same time, the electronic interference shield that isolated the headquarters was also removed.

"Let's not talk about His Royal Highness, how about letting me see your real face?"

After His Excellency Wang Fu finished speaking, he instantly opened the field, and through the control of gravity, he immediately established the internal model of Lan 13's headquarters in his mind.

It was empty.

"I won't wait for you here, you are strong, gravity manipulator. Your evolution is perfect, on par with Lester von Balck, none of us is your opponent." Eye of course explain.

Admitting your own inadequacies is not something to be ashamed of.

That's a class difference.

Even if the eight people with the highest level of evolution are together, they can't suppress Li Fei's ability, not to mention that the invisible man (Aletta) and the listener both died at the hands of each other. They are all people who have no combat effectiveness in terms of abilities.

Her foresight eye had already seen the difference in her own combat ability, and the result of a head-on confrontation with Li Fei was failure, so she never thought of going head-to-head with the black-haired agent, and even recruited Yun Bin to restrain Li Fei. The ordinary person that His Highness cares about is present, after all, he should be more or less scrupulous.

"Cunning witch." Li Fei, who had seen eighty-nine points of the eye's tricks, cursed in a low voice, and glanced at the doctor displeased.

Accurately capturing the abnormal emotion in Li Fei's eyes that wanted to vent his anger on himself, the doctor suddenly said: "You guys leave first."

His eyes lit up with fire, the black flame was like a phantom reflected in the water, but it was as clear and coquettish as the fire in the eyes of Li Fei and Lester.

"She gave it to me."

——Sure enough, this guy is also an infected person.

Li Fei was not surprised. It should be said that when the doctor avoided the huge stone door intentionally or unintentionally, he knew it well.

"You know where she is."

The doctor cast his eyes on the closed stone door, and the huge waves rolled in the storm, as if they would break through the door at any moment.Under the image of the pattern on it, a frenzied color gradually appeared on his face, as if the glacier became warm due to the existence of flames - but the result of this enthusiasm was obviously that the avatar glacier was melted and turned into a trickling flow.

"She's in there."

"Go away, Glenhal Ceylon must have not only contacted you, the emperor is missing, and the imperial capital is now afraid..."

It was a mess.

Li Fei didn't insist any longer.

He has a very clear ranking in his heart, of course Leicester ranks first. Doctors, emperors, emperors, and even the universe are not in his consideration for the time being to be honest.

Li Fei walked out without saying a word, not even taking the red-haired major and young master Qier with him.

After receiving too much information at once, Yun Bin, whose brain was still processing, looked at the doctor who was expressionless but looked very strange, and then at Li Fei who turned his head and left, and followed His Excellency Wang Fu without much struggle. leave.

In the fierce choice between "mysterious event mysterious event mysterious event!!!" and "dangerous danger dangerous danger!!!", young master Qier still decided to stick to the former.

"I haven't seen a mystery lover who can persist to this point." The doctor suddenly smiled, lowered his voice, and said in a commanding tone next to the ear of Young Master Qier, "【Follow Murphy Mandheling Go back, Carlo Kier.]”

"……Yes."

Carlo Kiel responded with blank eyes, and chased the red-haired major away in a trance.

When the doctor was alone on the ground, he let out a sigh.

"Mind control. I inherited the vision from my mother, but you inherited the mind control from your father."

She is the one who follows her father's ideals, and her brother is the one who guards her mother's family vows.

Such a distribution of abilities is somewhat ironic.

"Don't confuse me with you, the residue after the injection?" The doctor's words were still vicious, even if it was his own father and sister. What's the difference?"

He took out a scalpel from his sleeve and approached Shimen.

The donated blood splashed on the Shimen, and the concentration of df in the blood caused the Shimen to make a loud sound.

Inside the stone gate is the ancient altar of the people of water, and it is also the hiding place reserved for themselves by the last capable people of the people of water.

When the planet of the people of water was destroyed, the dead fire turned into a demonic fire and devoured their homeland. They are the last blood of "the flames flowing in their bodies".

After the event of the fall of the mother star, they also understood that this is a very dangerous ability, so they made an agreement with the first emperor of the Balk Empire to guard this secret and isolate this secret in exchange for the vitality of bloodline continuation.

But while reaching the agreement, they also feared the power of the imperial power, so they secretly built a shelter for themselves.Only those with this bloodline, that is, blood containing df elements can open the stone door. Besides, even an explosion above level [-] may not be able to shake this shelter.

When I saw the doctor, I knew at a glance that my last moment had come.

She made preparations, laid a net, and even offered sacrifices, but she did not expect to see her brother in this game of chess.

——Like all the prophets in the myth who know the destiny, they can never see their own destiny.

She stopped talking, just waiting for the arrival of the closest stranger.

……

The ringing from the stone gate only echoed in the infected person's mind, but the echo was so intense that Li Fei, who hadn't gone far, couldn't help but blink before his eyes and pause in his footsteps.

He frowned and looked back at the underground cave, only to see Carlo Kiel staggering behind Yun Bin.

Li Fei raised his eyebrows.

——There is almost no suspense that Yun Bin will come out with him, but in Li Fei's prediction, Carlo Qier, a strange creature who likes to seek death, should be a guy who would rather die underground than take a look at the mysterious spectacle.

If you look carefully, you can still find that this guy is muttering words.

"Follow Murphy Mandheling, follow Murphy Mandheling, follow Murphy Mandheling..."

— hypnosis?

Li Fei's heart skipped a beat, and his sharp eyes looked directly at the ground, as if he really wanted to ask what happened.

"Why did you stop?" Yun Bin hurried forward, wishing he had eight legs, "Aren't you worried about Leicester and His Majesty Ingram?!"

"I'm not worried about the emperor."

Yun Bin: ...

——Do you want to speak so bluntly? !

But Li Fei was really worried about Leicester, so he didn't look back in the end, but went straight to the two people who had the greatest support so far.

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aboard the Lionheart.

"There are always sacrifices in evolution, and you will be one of them." After Glenhal Ceylon finished speaking, the hatch of the Lionheart bridge suddenly opened, and a fat middle-aged man stepped forward excitedly, firmly Keeping an eye on Lester.

Lester had a good memory, and all the details of those memories could shine as new if he wanted to.

"Aldrich Ceylon," he said, looking directly into his eyes with almost intense disgust.

The middle-aged man smiled excitedly like a hyena smelling blood, his eyes were half crazy and half twisted and crazy.

"You finally fell into my hands."

"uncle."

Just when Aldridge stretched out his hand intoxicatedly to touch Lester to make sure this was not a dream, Glenhall's cold voice came from behind.The expression on Aldridge's face became ferocious for a moment, but immediately returned to a crazy and intimate smile, he turned around and ran to Glenhall's side obsequiously.

"Glenhall, all I need is some blood! His body's recovery ability is very strong, and a little blood won't affect him at all!"

The scene of a middle-aged fat man acting like a baby to a handsome and feminine young man is simply unbearable. The guards of Glenhall and the officers who have defected to Ceylon all turned their heads one after another, and some of them even spit lightly. , expressing disdain for this person.

Lieutenant Dalal, who was still lying on the ground, couldn't bear it when he heard that the other party wanted the blood of His Highness the Prince. After writhing like a dead fish, he planned to speak again.

"Dalal, shut up." Lester was keenly aware of the adjutant's intentions, and said slowly, "If you are still my subordinate, follow my orders."

Lester didn't want the Lionheart's all-purpose lieutenant to turn from a salted fish lying on the ground to a charred dead fish.

Lester didn't mind taking blood or anything.After he ran away at a young age, he stayed in the Imperial Capital Research Institute for a while, and his whole body was almost sampled by a group of uncles.At that time, Sister Vera was watching, even if the sampling was not too much, Lester hardly felt the fear of being an "experimental animal".

——At that time, he was completely frightened by the fact that he was a "monster", but the researchers in the laboratory made him feel that he was not something scary.

"No, Uncle, we've made an agreement." Glenhall's attitude was very tough. Judging from the current situation, it was obvious that he was the one in the Deathfire organization who could talk.

— a little strange.

thought Lester.

Judging from the group of people who hijacked Li Fei, the Deathfire organization was obviously established before Glenhall was born.If the estimate is correct, its founder should be Aldrich Ceylon.

Why do these people obey the orders of Glenhall, who is a nephew?

If His Excellency Wang Fu was here, he would tell Leicester very straightforwardly: What's the matter, my nephew has taken my uncle's power.

Then he will use various methods to provoke the relationship between Glenhall and Aldrich in order to seek benefits from it.

No matter how bad it is, these two guys will be in conflict with each other to death.

It's a pity that His Excellency Wang Fu is not here, only His Royal Highness Leicester is here.

But... honest people often have a naturally dark side.

"It's okay to take blood." Lester said, "Brother Emperor, he poses no threat to you, can you break his hypnosis?"

Crowd: ...

——His Majesty Emperor Ingram von Balck is a war scum, and they all understand it.

"Yes, yes, Glenhall, you see, he himself agreed!"

"uncle!"

The silver-haired young man glared at Lester viciously, obviously thinking that Lester was deliberately trying to provoke the relationship between their uncle and nephew.

"What are you in a hurry for? As long as we have the original samples of dead fire, this inferior product is worthless at all!"

"But the sample is far away, and this one is right in front of us!" The middle-aged uncle almost wanted to cry.

"This is the most critical time, we can't take any risks." Glenhall was unmoved.

Lester didn't understand Glenhall's insistence -- or rather, why didn't he let Aldridge take his blood?

"Brother Huang is in your hands, I can't resist at all."

Even if he was to be used to threaten Li, he would not lose the value of a hostage just because he took some blood.

—He didn't want me to be studied.

Lester suddenly realized this.

--why?

Lester silently analyzed.

There are two possibilities.

One is because of oneself.

The second is because of Aldridge.

From his own point of view, Lester couldn't find a clue.

Almost everyone in the upper echelons of the empire knew Glenhall's dislike for him. If Yun Bin was here, Lester could still think that the other party was trying to protect him.

But Glenhall?

The little lion in His Royal Highness's heart silently raised the sign with a cross on it.

That's because of Aldridge.

Lester didn't forget the hideous appearance of the other party just now.

Because of the angle, only he should see it.

Maybe Glenhall and his uncle don't seem to be in harmony... Glenhall doesn't want Aldrich to conduct research on him, because he is worried that what Aldridge will research will be difficult to control.

Speaking of which, Li seems to have mentioned it before...

"Where is the Marquess of Raymond Ceylon?" Lester asked.

The atmosphere between the two in front of them became awkward almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.The dignified air was deadlocked between the two, and no one responded for a long time.

But is His Royal Highness Leicester an existence who can speak according to people's faces?

——Absolutely not! ! !

So the little lion of Leicester continued: "Your Excellency the previous one was pretended by Aldrich, right? Since when did it start?"

Now even some generals and school officials who defected to the Ceylon camp showed a look of surprise.

"Lester von Balck." Grünhall narrowed his eyes and said sinisterly, "Do you remember that you were a prisoner?"

"Of course." His Royal Highness the Third Prince answered very naturally.

——If he wasn't a prisoner, he would have beat up the guys on the opposite side to tell the truth, why would he listen to their nonsense here?

Crowd: ...

——Why are you so sure? !Obviously we see that you don't have the slightest sense of being a prisoner!

"Shut up when you know you are a prisoner. People who talk too much usually die quickly."

Lester blinked, he hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't hold back the prehistoric power in his heart, and complained: "...Are you talking about yourself?"

——Obviously Major Ceylon talks a lot.

Dalal could only arch his back deeply to keep himself from laughing out loud.

At least Billest's adjutant, who knows how to read words and expressions, understands that Glenhal Ceylon will not touch His Royal Highness for the time being, although he doesn't know what their reason is and what the reason is.

— but those are not important.

Dalal's fingers twitched secretly on his waist, making regular sounds.

At this time, in the cage of the Lionheart.

"Do you have humanity? There are so many prisons here, why do you have to squeeze us all together?!"

"That's right, can you count? We have more than 500 people on board, and there are a total of [-] cells. Why do you have to squeeze us into five cells?"

"Don't you think of canned sardines when you see us like this?"

"Is that what was called the 'subway' hundreds of centuries ago?"

"Orelan! Seeing that we had sex for a while, please give me a small break and lock me up in another cell alone!"

"Have you turned on the oxygen supply device?! We think the oxygen is not enough!"

Noisy, noisy, noisy...

The guards were about to have headaches—they had never seen such an unconscious prisoner!

Although it is a bit crowded to squeeze 100 people into a cell that can only accommodate 50 people, but the heavy firepower they brought is not enough, what can they do if they can only guard five cells? !

"What are you arguing about! Stop arguing!" One of the guys who was obviously the leader of the guards shouted impatiently.

In the first cell, there was a scream with a visibly changed voice: "You can't be so heartless, we grew up together, and I know the dark history of you wetting the bed until you were 15 years old!"

The sound was so loud that the five adjacent cells hissed together.

Even the subordinates beside him could only hold back their laughter and turn their heads aside, fearing that they would be angered by their superiors.

The captain of the guard team walked to the first cell angrily: "Who?! Come out!"

The crew members of the Lionheart, who were squeezed to the outermost edge and almost pressed against the transparent partition of the cell, looked at him innocently - in their current state, even if they wanted to, they couldn't squeeze out at all.The smaller women were completely submerged in the crowd, and their feet didn't seem to be on the ground.

In the dark crowd, another sentence popped up: "The first time you wrote a love letter, you copied your sister's, but you even copied it with your head, and you were asked out by your senior and almost lost your chrysanthemum hahaha!"

The hissing in the cell grew louder.

The squad leader's face was almost as pale as a pig's liver.

"Who the hell are you?! Ivan?! Kerry?! Or Latis?!" He said angrily, but he didn't know that such a reaction confirmed these embarrassing facts.His subordinates all looked at him strangely.

"By the way, your sister had a big fight with you because of this, and the senior also helped you get ahead. Your sister simply cursed you, a straight man, that you can only be liked by men in this life. As a result, you didn't find a girlfriend until you graduated from military school!"

"Also, when you were in the military academy, you managed to date a pen pal named 'Isa', but it turned out that the other party was a muscular man who was 1.8 centimeters taller than you and nearly [-] meters tall. You ran all the way in the school with great difficulty After I got rid of that person and came back, I still hugged my roommate and cried bitterly, vowing never to make pen pals again.”

The boring life of the guards and the guarded seemed to become fun immediately. Everyone looked at the first cell, hoping that the other party would reveal more information.And the whistleblower who spoke out in the dense crowd lived up to expectations and completely shook up the embarrassment of the small captain since he was a child.

At the same time, in the fifth cell, which was also packed like a can of sardines, the people on the outside were in charge of watching the excitement, but the innermost part was surrounded by a small circle. The head is tilted, creating the illusion that the sparse area is because a few short guys are buried in the crowd and can't see their heads.

In fact, several staff members of the bridge are squatting inside trying to piece together a transmitter with various parts on their bodies.

——Isn’t it alright?

——How can it be so easy? We agreed to issue y-shaped cards at the beginning, why do you use t-shaped cards?

——Wait, the drawings you sent are clearly T-shaped!

- that's y!

- I rely on!You are handicapped!Can't you draw better?

——Stop arguing, it doesn't matter if it's y or t, it can be used if you press it barely!

——I didn’t expect that your emergency plan No. 1034 would be really useful one day...

——It shows that we are far-sighted!

——Foresight!

- have a vision!

—Do you have the foresight to be a captive...

——Well, there is a saying in the Federation that makes sense: People who have no long-term worries must have near-term worries.

——The long-term concern is now, what is the near-term concern?

——His Majesty the brother-in-law and His Excellency Wang Husband of the Vinegar Tanzi.

- makes sense.

- Don't make trouble!check it out!Received the message!

--real!

—and it actually started working!I have never seen such a simple message transceiver!

——That’s because you haven’t studied history well, whether it’s the history of wars, the history of military development, or the brief history of empires, you’ve all mentioned this thing!

——Shut up, this is Adjutant Dalal's channel, it's great that the adjutant is still alive!

—……I really don’t know whether you love or hate your adjutant.

——What if he is thrown out as cosmic garbage because he is too loyal?My concerns are justified!

——Shut up and see what His Majesty Dalal said?

Your Highness, safety, contact... Mrs. Wang?

--Huh? !When did His Majesty Dalal have the mailing address of Mrs. Wang? !He actually left us and established a close friendship with Mrs. Wang!

Dalal, who lay down on the ground obediently after sending out the message, felt cold all over for some reason.

If he knew the speeches of his colleagues, he would definitely cry bitterly: there is no such thing as close friendship at all, okay! ! !