Royal Alchemist

The generals walked out of the venue one after another. Wu Dong walked beside him silently. From time to time, someone passed him and greeted him.

"Wu Dong!" Philip, who was walking at the end, shouted loudly. He tried to push away the crowd, but he couldn't get through because there were too many people.

Wu Dong stopped and waited for a while. The two faced each other, but Philip was speechless and looked at each other silently for a while. Instead, Wu Dong spoke first: "What's the matter?"

Philip wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Are you really going inside the giant eye?"

Wu Dong twitched the corner of his mouth: "I said it in front of so many people, can I still be joking?"

"No...then what..." Philip lowered his voice, "You will die, even Qiuye can't stand it, how could you... maybe..."

"No, Dulanke went in and turned around, didn't he come back safely?"

Philip was anxious: "Are you honest, do you really think so in your heart!"

Wu Dong turned his head away to avoid Philip's sight.

"Look at me!"

Philip pulled his arm to force him to turn back, and Wu Dong couldn't twist it anymore. The two of them were chatting in the corridor, and everyone passing by gave them curious looks.

"Look! Turn your face around!" Philip became angry, and he had never seen such an awkward person!

Wu Dong was also on fire, and he had never seen such an annoying person: "Don't pull me, why are you so annoying!"

"You still dare to say that I'm annoying?"

Wu Dong said with a cold face: "Now the war is so fierce and dangerous, you should go back to your hometown to get married and have a son!"

Philip almost shook his fist: "What are you talking about, how dare you humiliate me? Am I a person who is afraid of death?"

"Isn't that what it is? Could it be that I won't try because I might die? Am I going to hide behind Qiuye and become a turtle? Isn't that a reason?"

Philip choked half to death on him.In fact, they all knew in their hearts that this could not be the same. One was dancing with death, trying to minimize death with wisdom and bravery, while the other almost went straight to the embrace of death.

Philip wiped his face: "You can't stop cherishing your life just because you... you're like this." He gestured wildly up and down.

Wu Dong's breathing was heavy and slow: "I have seen countless people like me completely demonized and lost their minds. Many of them were killed by myself. Many times I was thinking, in fact, what I killed was not only One of the same kind is still my future. The road before us is a road of no return, but our value is also here.”

Philip looked at Wu Dong in silence. Under the sun, his bluish-black face was stained with ink, with angular lines drawn. This made his handsome face cold and ferocious, but Philip did not feel afraid because of it.

"You are fighting for the living, we are fighting for the dead." Wu Dong's dark eyes were bottomless.

Philip took a deep breath: "I'm sorry..."

Wu Dong raised his eyebrows: "What are you sorry for?"

"I... apologize for some of the inappropriate things I've said in the past..."

"It's okay." Wu Dong didn't care about this at all, "I have nothing else to do, I need to make some arrangements."

"Wait!" Philip chased a few more steps.

Wu Dong turned to look at him.

Philip scratched his forehead in embarrassment: "Uh...I'll buy you a drink when the war is over."

"Okay." Wu Dong hooked the lower corner of his lips, and this smile made his black and cold face a little softer.

-

Whether physically or mentally, Akiba felt very tired.

The development of things is like a runaway carriage, rushing towards the unknown bumps, but he must firmly grasp the reins and control the direction of progress.

Suddenly he wanted to go home very much. He had been back to Galo Star for many days, but he didn't have time to go home and have a look. The yearning for home was particularly strong at this moment, and he wanted to go there to find traces of his fathers.

He had expected to see a house that had been severely damaged, but he did not expect that the house was intact inside and out, but it was sealed, and because no one had cleaned it for a long time, the garden was overgrown with weeds, and the room was full of accumulations. There was a layer of dust.

It's really like Safirol's style, no matter what happens on the inside, the outside remains intact.

Turning into the courtyard wall, autumn leaves directly enter the room, the air is a bit cloudy due to long-term lack of circulation, and dust floats in the air.

The room was still a little messy, but it didn't look like it was messed up by someone maliciously, on the contrary, it looked like it was messed up in a hurry by Paxi.

As soon as they stepped into the corridor of the starry sky, the Yingying light lit up again. On the ceiling was a glistening white star net, and at the end of the corridor was a vast star map.This made Qiuye very happy. Fortunately, the Starry Sky Corridor only needs a little energy to operate.

He took out a few cushions and threw them under the star map, and Qiuye lay down on the spot. Although the cushions smelled musty and the floor was hard, he didn't care at all, and it was a bit inexplicably appropriate.

He just lay there, as if he was in the vast starry sky, free and easy, and his tense heart relaxed little by little.Although he was the only one in the house at this time, he had a sense of being home, because his fathers lived here before, and Feng Qi also lived here, and they even just slept in the corridor, side by side , feet to feet, fiercely hugging and rolling.

What will Feng Qi do now?

From learning the news of Feng Qi's disappearance until now, Qiu Ye felt as if she had been completely emptied, and then filled it with longing, and re-supported a human form.From being hesitant at the beginning to now being brave and firm, Qiu Ye feels that Feng Qi has never left his heart.

He took out a mechanical dragon and an ugly doll from his backpack, grabbed one in each of his left and right hands, and touched the head of the mechanical dragon with the hand holding the ugly doll: "Don't worry about me, I will return safely." He grabbed the wings of the mechanical dragon again Pat the ugly doll on the head: "I will protect this world and wait for you to come back."

After talking to himself and playing it again, he felt that it was too silly, so he hugged the two toys and laughed, grabbed the cushion and put it under his head, and closed his eyes.

His body is still very weak, and he must use enough sleep to recover.

But he didn't know that someone followed him home.

Xie Jiang stood at the door of Qiuye's house, looked at the faint light reflected from the window, brushed his hair, and leaned against the wall.

The wind blew him a little cold, but he was not affected in any way, quietly guarding the door.

The communicator rang, and he took it out to see that it was Yu Zixun.

You Zixun's expression is no longer as nervous as it was during the meeting, but he still couldn't hide his worry: "I just contacted the station and said that Qiuye is not here, is he okay?"

"He's home, he's fine, don't worry, I'll follow him." General Xie behaved calmly.

"Are you following him?" You Zixun was a little surprised, and his expression was a little weird, but he looked at both sides of the camera and frowned, "Are you outside? In front of his house?"

"Yes." General Xie remained calm.

"...not going into the house?"

The Xie family raised his eyes and scanned the lighted window again: "No, I don't want to disturb him."

"You... Hey, you bastard..." You Zixun was stunned for a moment, then changed his position helplessly and irritably, "Okay, as long as he's fine, I'll hang up."

Everyone is a smart person who knows well. There are many things that don't need to be said at all. If you say it too bluntly, it will embarrass each other. Sometimes, silently guarding may be an option.

It wasn't until Qiuye left home the next morning that General Xie avoided it on purpose, and he didn't return to the station until Qiuye's car drove away.

-

I don't know what the dragon people are planning. The next few days were very quiet, and neither planet was attacked.

But the soldiers did not relax because of this. Instead, their nerves became more tense day by day, and the atmosphere in each station became more and more tense. They didn't know when death would come to them.

On this day, Jacques made a routine inspection with some other soldiers.After he talked with Akiba after the meeting that day, he returned to the Demon Hunter Legion. At the beginning, he would go back to Akiba to do some chores for him when he was resting. As a result, Akiba became cold when he saw him. Rebuked with a straight face: Now that you have returned to the Legion, do what you have to do!Don't do your job in front of me!

There is no way, Jacques can only stay in the Legion obediently.

When he was about to go out, he received a call from Mu Nan, which was a bit unexpected.Mu Nan was organized in the Glory Legion, and now he is in the Imperial Capital. Although the two meet from time to time, they never deliberately call each other.

Mu Nan also looked a little awkward, he babbled a few random words but still didn't hold back: "I heard that you will return to the Legion and stop being Brother Akiba's adjutant?"

Jacques was really uncomfortable being called "brother" by him, so he replied coldly: "Yes."

"Are you...are you also planning to deal with the death ray?"

According to the principle of voluntariness, Wu Dong selected 40 people from the Demon Hunter Legion, basically the group of people who had been demonized by Qiu Ye again.Because he was not sure where the death light would appear, he divided the people into two groups, one group stayed on Galo Planet, and the other group was sent to Imperial Capital Planet, and handed over the destruction device of the group of people's fighter planes on Imperial Capital Star to You Zixun, To prevent being controlled by the dragon people.

It is unimaginable for many people to completely hand over the decision of their own life and death to others, but it is what they do.

These days, that group of people has adapted to the Imperial Capital, so some news came out during the chat, including Jacques' return to the Legion.

"Yes, I will be with General Wu Dong." Jacques replied blankly.

Jacques' indifferent attitude towards this matter made Mu Nan a little angry, but he couldn't say you don't go, it's too dangerous and you will die!But besides this, he couldn't think of anything else to say, so his apple face became more rounded.

"Do you think that you are very powerful and extraordinary?" Mu Nan said without thinking.

"Huh?" Jacques was puzzled.

Mu Nan also felt that his words were inexplicable, and he was very upset, so he scratched his head: "I called to tell you that I found your brother."

Jacques' expression finally changed: "Brother?"

"That's right, your brother." Mu Nan put on an impatient look, "Didn't I tell you that I know someone at the immigration office? Today, someone replied to me and found a person in the refugee camp. His name, age and appearance are similar to what you said, can you see if it is him?"

A picture appeared in the corner of the communicator. Jacques stared straight at the sight, and moved his lips. Although he didn't make a sound, he was clearly calling for his brother.

His older brother was much thinner and older than when we parted, and was clearly not doing well.

Jacques' young and mature emotions suddenly had ups and downs, and his expression was very complicated. When he was just abandoned by his brother, he was sad and scared, and hoped to find his brother back, but after a long time, this thought faded a lot, and now suddenly Tell others that they found it, and he doesn't know what to do other than being surprised.

What surprised him even more was that Mu Nan remembered what he said casually at the time, and actually helped him to ask someone to find it.

"Thank you." Jacques said gratefully.

This thank you made Mu Nan feel embarrassed and a little proud, but immediately put it away, and said cautiously: "Now that your brother has found it, you can reunite when you go back, then...you don't need to go to the death ray..."

When Mu Nan talked about reunion, Jacques was at a loss for a moment, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, his face returned to indifference: "The two have nothing to do with each other."

Mu Nan obviously became angry again, and repeated what he said just now: "Do you think you are special?"

Jacques stared at Mu Nan for a while, then lowered his eyes: "I don't think I'm great, I just feel that I finally found something that I can do for everyone, even a monster like me. I'm a soldier, I'm a devil Hunter, I want to fight, I don't want... I don't want..." He glanced at his brother's photo again, "I don't want anyone else like me."

Become a monster like him, be abandoned by relatives like him, like him, even if relatives are close at hand, they can't be reunited, he doesn't want this kind of thing to continue to happen.

All of Mu Nan's anger was extinguished by his words, and he said in a low voice: "You are not a monster." After speaking, the communication ended.

Jacques was still staring blankly at the disappearing screen, feeling that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Mu Nan's emotional changes.

"Jacques, go on patrol!" A soldier greeted him.

"Oh, here we come." Jacques responded and put away the communicator.