glory [rebirth]

Lyle seemed to be able to hold his breath very well. During the few days when Jiang Yao left, he never made any hints to Mu Qingtong like before. Except for daily training and evening classes, the two hardly met each other.

His imaginary enemy is Lynn, this is a game between them, whoever loses his temper first will lose the game first.Mu Qingtong has lost his position and cannot participate in monitoring activities for the time being. Although the situation in the hospital is stable, he is really at a loss.

On the other hand, if Lyle takes the initiative again, it will be very advantageous for him to stop at a standstill.

Ke Laier seemed to know Mu Qingtong very well, and he trained and attended classes every day, as if he had returned to the original days.

National Day, King City of Yar.

The squares and streets used for military parades have long been under martial law, and the troops participating in the ceremony were on standby in the early hours of the morning.The streets were filled with the national flags of the Anbar Empire, and there was a buzz of people outside the streets, all staring at the palace intently, waiting for the sole heir of the empire to appear.

The gray-white stone wall looks extremely bright and solemn under the morning sun. In front of the huge palace, there is a gold-plated statue of Asteldo, the god of war. The surrounding fountains spray rhythmically on the edge of the pool, and the water mist forms a stream in the sky. A shallow rainbow.

In the palace, Jiang Yao raised his arms indifferently, asked the servant to help him change into the navy blue military uniform in an orderly manner, and then sorted out every small detail.He put on white gloves, and the beauty and abstinence brought by the military uniform rushed over his face.He leaned over slightly so that the servant could pin the royal medal on the placket, and the simple decoration made the whole dress more three-dimensional.

"Your Highness, everything is ready." The butler saluted him.

Tokas Military Academy.

All the students sat upright on the playground, with a huge LCD screen in front of them, broadcasting the National Day Royal Military Parade in real time.

This is the first time that the crown prince of the Anbar Empire has officially appeared in public. Everyone is extremely curious about this mysterious heir, and at the same time is full of expectations for the future ruler.

Mu Qingtong smiled and watched as the gate of the palace balcony was opened. Jiang Yao slowly appeared from behind the gate surrounded by guards. Herman and two governors stood obliquely behind him.

The TV camera was switched instantly with Jiang Yao's appearance, and the focus was zoomed in. Jiang Yao's sharp-edged face gradually became clear on the big screen.

Then, Class A exploded.

No matter what age, as long as the students in class a will live in building b, even if Jiang Yao never communicates with others, he will always have an impression when he comes and goes, let alone the sophomore students.

They looked at each other in extreme shock, and when they came back to their senses, they stared at Mu Qingtong in unison.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

He had expected such a result a long time ago. If it wasn't for the military academy's rigid rule that he must gather in the playground today to watch the live broadcast of the military parade, he would never have come.

As Jiang Yao's roommate and the only one among the students who communicated with him, he could imagine what kind of indiscriminate bombardment he would encounter from today.

Mu Qingtong lowered her head, pretending not to see so many attentions, and fiddled with her fingers in embarrassment.

"chiang...his surname is chiang, I didn't realize at all that he was His Highness Jiang Yao..."

"He doesn't live with us, it seems that he is divided into a freshman?"

"It seems that he was number one in the overall evaluation last time?"

"Fuck, I have been classmates with the crown prince for so long!"

"This time, he also represented our school in the military command competition of the Imperial Military Academy Alliance. It is said that the ranking is very high."

"No wonder it's so difficult to get along with..."

"Is the freshman who lives with him Mu Qingtong? That god who messed with Xie Yuan before school started."

……

Mu Qingtong kept his head down, and the surrounding discussions drifted into his ears word by word. He pinched his eyebrows irritably, and continued to lower his head and pretend to be dead.

And the refueling in Wangcheng seemed to have a telepathic connection with Mu Qingtong, and he just opened his mouth at this time, attracting everyone's attention, and happened to relieve Mu Qingtong.

"My subjects, on this holy hour..."

His voice appeared a little distorted through the speakers, but it did not hinder the courage of his words and the aura he possessed standing there.

Such Jiang Yao is not only a student of Class A, but also the master of the empire and the future supreme leader.

"...The empire advocates the equality and freedom of citizens. What we need is a country of steel..."

Jiang Yao on the big screen spoke at a leisurely pace. He overlooked the entire square, his voice spread to every corner, and the crowd outside the street was fanatical for him.

"...The central part is like a cancerous tumor, full of evil, trying to split..." Jiang Yao's voice changed from light to heavy, from calm to solemn.

The neat and mighty cavalry team was on standby in the square, the vigorous horses snorted occasionally, the golden ribbons hung on the red uniforms, and the silver helmets shone dazzlingly in the sun.

"...every cell in our body is boiling, trembling, and screaming! We need peace and justice!"

Behind the palace, a flock of white doves flew past quietly, their snow-white shadows against the blue sky.

"...Fight like Asteldo, for the glory of the empire, for our faith!"

The salute was suddenly fired, and the roar continued to overlap in the empty square, the gorgeous ribbons poured down from the sky, the music of the symphony orchestra sounded, and the cavalry marched slowly and orderly...

"Squeak-"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mu Qingtong hurriedly pressed the button to turn off the laser screen, but accidentally touched the locked button next to it.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

The laser screen on the wristband happened to freeze at the last moment of his speech.

Jiang Yao has changed back to his usual military uniform, closed the door calmly, and said casually, "What's so interesting about this?"

Mu Qingtong scratched his head, glanced at Jiang Yao secretly, and stammered: "Well, I, I just watched the replay, the network on my bracelet was broken by Schwartz for me, so I can connect to it. "

Jiang Yao walked to his bed, raised his neck and unbuttoned his collar, and his Adam's apple rose and fell for a while.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Mu Qingtong: "Then, that me..."

Jiang Yao hung his coat on Mu Qingtong's chair, took off his shoes, and lay half down beside him: "Stop messing around with Schwartz."

Mu Qingtong leaned aside to make room for him: "What's wrong?"

"Stuttering is contagious."

"..."

Mu Qingtong had actually watched Jiang Yao's speech once in the dormitory, and he thought it was too handsome. He guessed that Jiang Yao would not come back from the capital today, so he started to watch the replay for the second time, but he did not expect to be caught by the master one is right.

He picked up the bracelet and was about to exit the replay interface, but was stopped by Jiang Yao: "Let me see."

"Oh..." Mu Qingtong was grabbed by his wrist, blushed a little, and changed the subject, "Why did you come back so early, didn't you just finish the military parade at noon?"

"There are too many people during the day, it's troublesome." Jiang Yao leaned over and pressed the play button by himself, and then took advantage of the situation to rest his head on Mu Qingtong's thigh, letting the latter's hand rest on his chest.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Jiang Yao didn't feel inappropriate at all, and naturally rubbed the lines on Mu Qingtong's palm with his fingertips, and asked, "How is your mother?"

Mu Qingtong could feel Jiang Yao's strong heartbeat through his shirt. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but after a little force, he received Jiang Yao's calm but puzzled gaze.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Mu Qingtong had no choice but to give up embarrassingly.

"My mother came out of the ICU a few days ago, and the doctor said that she is recovering well. Isn't tomorrow the National Day holiday? I'm going to see her. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to answer the phone, so I didn't contact you. After all If you are in the palace, you should be careful." Mu Qingtong explained.

"En." Jiang Yao responded lightly, then closed his eyes.

Mu Qingtong vaguely felt that the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, but he didn't know how to resolve it, so he let Jiang Yao hold his hand.

On the screen, Jiang Yao is dressed in a gorgeous and solemn manner, with a solemn expression. He is the real king of the whole country.Mu Qingtong turned his gaze back, and the man with exactly the same appearance was lying quietly on top of him, the picture seemed unreal.

"Jiang Yao." Mu Qingtong called him softly.

"Huh?" Jiang Yao didn't open his eyes.

"That..." In such an atmosphere, Mu Qingtong didn't know what to say.

Jiang Yao interrupted him and asked, "How are you doing?"

Mu Qingtong asked suspiciously, "Me?"

"Well, Schwartz told me you were in a bad shape."

Mu Qingtong didn't deny it, but he didn't confront Lyle during this period, so those bad psychological problems were a little better than before.

The sound of fireworks suddenly sounded outside the window, and the brilliant colors that exploded brightened the night sky. The big screen in the school was replaying today's grand occasion, and there were faint cheers from the crowd.

"Today is National Day." Mu Qingtong changed the subject.

Jiang Yao added: "The National Day of 390 years."

"Happy birthday to your country." After Mu Qingtong said it, he felt that this sentence was a bit strange, but he didn't know what words to use instead of this congratulations.

"I'm going to get two bottles of wine." Jiang Yao stood up suddenly, tugged at the corner of the shirt, and smoothed out the wrinkles.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingtong didn't understand what he meant.

"I'm happy." Jiang Yao took the school card and went out.

National Day is a special supply period for alcoholic beverages, and Jiang Yao brought up two bottles in a short while.

Mu Qingtong had never studied the wine in this place. Jiang Yao casually sat on the ground with bare feet, leaning against his bed, then unscrewed the caps of the two bottles of wine, and handed a bottle to Mu Qingtong.

Mu Qingtong is not good at drinking, he rarely touched these things in his previous life, but he still took the wine bottle Jiang Yao handed him, then got out of bed and sat next to Jiang Yao.

The fireworks outside the window are still blooming, the light in the distance is flickering, accompanied by bursts of sound, and the inspiring speech lines that Jiang Yao gave in the morning.

"Cheers." The two bottles of wine collided together, making a crisp crashing sound.

Jiang Yao looked at Mu Qingtong with burning eyes.

Mu Qingtong took a sip, the taste of this wine was similar to vodka, soft and slender, with a unique fragrance.

After taking a sip of wine, Mu Qingtong felt that his whole body was ignited, as if there was a fire in his stomach, gradually spreading and burning.

"Actually, I'm fine." Mu Qingtong still answered Jiang Yao's question just now.

"Really?" Jiang Yao asked.

"Well, it's really nothing." Mu Qingtong smiled and shook his head, "I have experienced terrible situations before, when I was an undercover agent. We will receive psychological training every once in a while, and we can be ourselves under special circumstances. adjust."

Jiang Yao listened to him quietly.

"Do you know what Operation Erlong is?" Mu Qingtong's eyes were already a little blurred, and alcohol began to invade his brain very quickly.

Jiang Yao shook his head.

Mu Qingtong touched Jiang Yao's wine bottle again, and took a long gulp.

"The forehead is the protruding forehead of dolphins. They use it to make sound, ultrasonic waves." Mu Qingtong seemed to be lost in memory, "Other creatures, such as us, cannot understand or hear their voices. Once they are alone , will be alone and helpless in the vast sea. Lynn told me, it's like we have no intelligence network, no partner, no next order in an operation, as if there is only one person left in the whole world... We give Such a situation is named Operation Erlong."