Strike!cowardly [interstellar]
Chapter 33 The Imperial Palace
Yao Zai'er didn't have much friendship with Yawen, so he came back to Lance's room after making a round of inspection.
Lance was still awake, sitting on the comfortable sofa reading a book.From his posture, Yao Zai'er could tell whether he was working or not.
When working, Lance always sits at a large desk with a straight body. At this time, Yao Zai'er will not disturb him, and jumps on the bay window by himself to practice.
On the bay window, Lan Sixin replaced it with a bigger and softer rabbit fur cushion. Yao Zai'er lay down on it, and when he saw the snow-white fluff, he couldn't find it.Once, Gbadden almost sat on his buttocks. Although he hid anxiously, his tail was still crushed, and his heart-piercing screams resounded through the roof.From then on, every time Gbadden nervously sat down, he would first look down carefully.
As soon as Yao Zai'er entered the door, seeing that he was not sitting at the desk, he walked up to him on short legs and jumped onto the sofa.
Lance put down the book, "Are you back?"
"Wow!" Yao Zai'er rubbed against his thigh again, Lance naturally raised his arm, let it in, and gathered the fluffy ball into his arms.
"Yarvin Rocky, Mr. Lake has a lot of information after graduation, so don't trust him." He stroked his soft hair and said lightly.
He would not reject Yawen's offer of refuge without direct evidence, and even agreed to Old Lake's request to make people pay attention to a job at the school.
But if necessary, he will still do it.Apollo, not an ordinary dog, knows what to do.
Yao Zai'er obediently shook his tail, Lance stopped talking and picked up the book again.
Yao Zai'er was squeezed in the middle, leaning against Lance's belly with his little claws loosely grasping his elbows. From Lance's angle, he could just see the pair of small ears moving and moving.
He couldn't help laughing, and asked in a low voice, "Can you still understand?"
Yao Zaier: "Aww!"
Lance's face darkened, "Impossible."
Yao Zai'er drooped her little ears, raised her head, and looked straight at Lance, her eyes were full of disappointment.
"........."
Ten seconds... 20 seconds... 1 minute...
Lance had a headache and twisted away, "You can't understand this book either..."
Yao Zai'er rested his chin on Lance's chest, and hummed softly through his wet nose.
Lance tried his best not to look at it, but his peripheral vision would occasionally catch it. His cold and serious face burst into other emotions first, and he sighed, "Just a little bit?"
"Wang!"
Lance picked up the book, at the original speed of ten lines at a glance, but looking at it now, he found it extremely difficult. He didn't know how to speak, and after a long while, he coughed and read uncomfortably: "Historical Records, Mother Planet Years, Gu Hua In 221 BC, Qin Shihuang unified the six kingdoms..."
These ancient books were all brought from Kai's room, the whole family, only he likes to read them.Perhaps because of his atavistic blood, he has the same black hair and black eyes as a grandmother of the Ludwig family hundreds of years ago, and he is also particularly interested in the culture of the ancient eastern country of his home planet.
Lance read one sentence after another, and suddenly remembered that when he was very young, after he was beaten, Kay would sneak into the house at night and sleep with him.
He didn't need it, but Kay was always worried about his little brother being wronged and frightened. With a book in his hand, he sat on the head of the bed, put his arm around him and coaxed him to sleep, while reading a story.
Sometimes Kay fell asleep while reading, and when he woke up the next day, he would blame his younger brother for not sleeping honestly and crushing his precious books.
Lance didn't remember which book he was reading. He just thought of this, flipped through it, and saw a bulge suddenly on the flat side. Turning it over and looking at it, he saw that it was in line with other finely preserved pages. Than, there is a wrinkled mess...
Kai's clear and troubled voice seemed to come to my ears again, "Lance, look! You must have pressed this while sleeping again!"
"No brother, you too..."
"You still don't admit it, your saliva is almost drooling when you wake up in the morning!"
"..."
Little Lance kept a straight face and refused to admit it. He waited until he reached the restaurant, but the nagging behind him was still following him, chattering endlessly...
pat-
The thighs suddenly sank, Lance looked down and saw Bai Tuanzi sleeping on his back, his little head slipped from his chest.In this way, still did not wake up.
A few dog hairs fell on the book, and he picked them up bit by bit. While pulling his body, a few more drifted up... Looking again, there were white dog hairs all over his body, on the sofa, and on the ground...
Lance: "..."
The next day, when Molly walked into Ludwig's manor, what she saw was the noble and domineering Marshal in front of everyone, bending over himself, grooming her dog on the lawn.
Apollo was dishonest, twitched, was held down by Lance, and always wanted to get into the bushes in front of him.
"Stay still, Apollo!"
This is also the first time for Lance to do this kind of thing. He holds a fine-toothed comb in the other hand. Although his expression is angry and impatient, his movements are not heavy at all. He combs Yao Zai'er's back very carefully. , be careful not to pull its other hairs.
Yao Zai'er didn't appreciate it, and said "ooohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo " , the boss, boss sternly and resolutely refused:
"No, Apollo, don't even think about it!"
Molly was far away, and when she got closer, she couldn't help asking again, "Boss, what did Apollo just say that you are so angry?"
Lance had a hard face.
Yao Zai'er called again very intimately.
This time the light on Molly's wrist also came on, displaying:
——"No need to do this, just lick it and it will fall off!"
Molly: "..."
puff.
I sniggered in my heart, but didn't dare to show it.
Putting back the corners of his lips, he stood up, and said seriously to Lance: "Boss, the prisoner you asked me to pick up was seriously injured, and I sent him directly to the hospital."
The expression on Lance's face was rather calm, not surprised.Molly couldn't help sighing slightly. Where Sauron's troops swept across, the captives didn't have a good end.That Mr. Yawen was lucky, maybe his subordinate had selfish intentions, thinking that he could stay in the army to treat the wounded soul dog, so he didn't make things difficult for him.
And his little assistant obviously didn't have such a good life.
Molly couldn't help but feel sad when she thought of the scars all over her body accompanied by the stench when the little girl was pulled out, and she couldn't recognize people clearly anymore.
After hearing this, Yao Zai'er raised her heart, and was lightly patted on the back, and then she heard Lance's calm voice say: "Arrange the best doctor for her, and she will be taken care of by someone."
Molly smiled, "It's been arranged a long time ago!" A gleam of anger flashed across Meiyan's face, "The little girl looks to be in her twenties, Sauron is simply not a person..."
***
Royal Palace.
Bazel-Heine sat behind the desk, his unremarkable facial features were pale with a touch of sickness, although he was dressed in gorgeous and solemn palace servants, he still looked weak.
He was staring at the person opposite, and said firmly and irresistibly: "I don't agree."
"Baer." The visitor slowly turned the wheelchair around, his figure was hunched, his face was ashen and defeated, he was already very old, his eyes were cloudy, he called the emperor's nickname, but he acted very tough, "You Have you forgotten how your mother explained it before she died?"
Bazel shuddered, pursed his lips tightly, but still did not compromise, "Teacher, but the empire has never had a tradition of field marshals in actual combat between the two armies so far. If something goes wrong, the empire...cannot afford the loss .”
"What we want is this accident! For many years, because of your indecision, Lance has become more and more stable in the army, and his prestige is getting higher and higher. If you had listened to me back then, Ludwig After the father and son died in battle, they will fight, and now they will not..."
"But you can't use Marshal Sauron as bait!" The little emperor got angry for a moment, but suppressed it very quickly, took a deep breath, sat back on the chair, and said blankly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Abel, I... …I just feel like…”
"You want to protect Sauron. I have no objection. The empire cannot live without a marshal. Lance must be removed. When the queen was still there, I told you to train your confidants early. You have taken a fancy to Suolong." Long, he is indeed capable, and with the secret help of the queen, he quickly sat in the current seat." Abel stared at him with cloudy eyes, and the wheelchair slid forward a few steps, forcing him, "But he The meaning of existence is to help you clear the obstacles! Your Majesty, if Lance's identity and the identity of the former queen are exposed one day, do you think this seat is safe for you, or him?"
The little emperor is still struggling, "But looking at Mrs. Ludwig's attitude now, she hates Lance deeply... She, she blamed Lance for the death of her husband and son, so naturally she didn't want to see him fly higher, It is impossible for her to tell that secret! The old Marshal Ludwig who is the most dangerous has been removed, and Lance...maybe we can find another way to deal with Lance..."
Abel snorted coldly, as if there was phlegm in his throat, but his voice was mocking, "Then how long do you want to wait? Or in other words, how long do you think I can live?"
This sentence completely awakened Bazel, he stood up in a panic, like a child who has made a mistake, standing in front of that person helplessly and frightened.
"If it weren't for Mrs. Ludwig's attitude after that incident, I would never let Lance live until now." The old man in the wheelchair has a crooked head and can't move freely at all. He relies on a smart wheelchair to walk. As he was about to die, he looked at the child in front of him and smiled wryly, "Your mother has spent her whole life fighting for this seat for you. Since she entrusted you to me, I don't want to just go see her like this. Baer, you Think about it, how did we get to where we are today, and what price did we pay?"
Bazel stood upright, but his hands were shaking all the time.
"I can't last long. If you feel that you already have Sauron, he can gain all your trust and help you achieve what you want, I will leave now and never bother you again..."
"No! No—" Bazel suddenly threw himself in front of the old man, knelt down on the ground, buried his head on his skinny legs, and tremblingly said, "Don't want a teacher...don't leave me...I only have you, I have only you by my side..."
Abel also showed a slight softness and sadness in his eyes. He wanted to reach out and touch the head of the child he had watched grow up, but he didn't feel any sensation on his body, so he could only sigh and say in a deep voice, "Child, remember—— —Your half-brother is a formidable opponent. I am old, so let me do one last thing for you before I go to see your mother..."
……
After the wheelchair left, Bazel stood there silently. After half an hour, he called the servant, "Go and send Marshal Sauron into the palace."
It wasn't until before dinner that the man with long wine red hair lazily appeared, yawned slightly, and raised his eyebrows, "Your Majesty heard me at this time, what's the matter?" He specially emphasized the word "want".
Bazel was sitting behind the desk, as if he had maintained this position for a long time, until Sauron noticed something strange, and his piercing eyes swept over him, and he said slowly, "There is one thing, I want to hear about Sauron's Marshal's opinion."
"Ok?"
"This year's actual combat between the two armies, I want to see the real strength of the army, and I plan to have the marshals of each army personally sit in charge. What does Marshal Sauron think?"
"You want me to participate?!" A trace of astonishment flashed across Sauron's bored face, and he looked at the little emperor, as if seeing him for the first time.
The tradition of the two Marshals of the Empire has a long history, and the two sides will conduct a practical exercise every year in order to enhance their experience and find their own shortcomings.However, the actual combat troops dispatched every year are led by a general above the rank of colonel to organize the confrontation, and the marshals of both sides have never personally ended the battle.
After all, this is a war with one's own people, and it's too formal, so there's no need for that.
Seeing that Bazel didn't speak, Sauron shook his head frowning at him, and said in a long-sighted tone: "Yes, my little Baal, your demands on Lance's pranks are getting higher and higher. Why, you didn't see him make a fool of himself in the last soul contract dog trial, are you dissatisfied?"
The little emperor's lips moved, he pursed it, and raised his head, "I have considerations. Just ask Marshal Sauron... would you like to participate?"
Zoro changed to a more serious standing posture, looked at him for a long time, until the other party's pale face was flushed abnormally, and then said softly: "Naturally. I will participate."
"...if it's your wish."
Bazel's emotions almost collapsed because of this sentence, but thinking of what his teacher Abel said just now, he still held back, and forced back the moisture in his eyes, not wanting him to see his gaffe.
Sauron also returned to his usual laxity, and asked casually, "But what if Lance doesn't agree to participate if I participate?"
"No." Bazel took a deep breath, lowered his head, his eyes burst out with desperate determination and cruelty, and said word by word, "He will definitely participate, because I set the actual battlefield in the Volo galaxy Marcelo Star."
Sauron was taken aback.
Marcelo Star in Volo Galaxy in the eastern part of Oufei Galaxy—the place where Lance's father and brother died in battle.
Lance was still awake, sitting on the comfortable sofa reading a book.From his posture, Yao Zai'er could tell whether he was working or not.
When working, Lance always sits at a large desk with a straight body. At this time, Yao Zai'er will not disturb him, and jumps on the bay window by himself to practice.
On the bay window, Lan Sixin replaced it with a bigger and softer rabbit fur cushion. Yao Zai'er lay down on it, and when he saw the snow-white fluff, he couldn't find it.Once, Gbadden almost sat on his buttocks. Although he hid anxiously, his tail was still crushed, and his heart-piercing screams resounded through the roof.From then on, every time Gbadden nervously sat down, he would first look down carefully.
As soon as Yao Zai'er entered the door, seeing that he was not sitting at the desk, he walked up to him on short legs and jumped onto the sofa.
Lance put down the book, "Are you back?"
"Wow!" Yao Zai'er rubbed against his thigh again, Lance naturally raised his arm, let it in, and gathered the fluffy ball into his arms.
"Yarvin Rocky, Mr. Lake has a lot of information after graduation, so don't trust him." He stroked his soft hair and said lightly.
He would not reject Yawen's offer of refuge without direct evidence, and even agreed to Old Lake's request to make people pay attention to a job at the school.
But if necessary, he will still do it.Apollo, not an ordinary dog, knows what to do.
Yao Zai'er obediently shook his tail, Lance stopped talking and picked up the book again.
Yao Zai'er was squeezed in the middle, leaning against Lance's belly with his little claws loosely grasping his elbows. From Lance's angle, he could just see the pair of small ears moving and moving.
He couldn't help laughing, and asked in a low voice, "Can you still understand?"
Yao Zaier: "Aww!"
Lance's face darkened, "Impossible."
Yao Zai'er drooped her little ears, raised her head, and looked straight at Lance, her eyes were full of disappointment.
"........."
Ten seconds... 20 seconds... 1 minute...
Lance had a headache and twisted away, "You can't understand this book either..."
Yao Zai'er rested his chin on Lance's chest, and hummed softly through his wet nose.
Lance tried his best not to look at it, but his peripheral vision would occasionally catch it. His cold and serious face burst into other emotions first, and he sighed, "Just a little bit?"
"Wang!"
Lance picked up the book, at the original speed of ten lines at a glance, but looking at it now, he found it extremely difficult. He didn't know how to speak, and after a long while, he coughed and read uncomfortably: "Historical Records, Mother Planet Years, Gu Hua In 221 BC, Qin Shihuang unified the six kingdoms..."
These ancient books were all brought from Kai's room, the whole family, only he likes to read them.Perhaps because of his atavistic blood, he has the same black hair and black eyes as a grandmother of the Ludwig family hundreds of years ago, and he is also particularly interested in the culture of the ancient eastern country of his home planet.
Lance read one sentence after another, and suddenly remembered that when he was very young, after he was beaten, Kay would sneak into the house at night and sleep with him.
He didn't need it, but Kay was always worried about his little brother being wronged and frightened. With a book in his hand, he sat on the head of the bed, put his arm around him and coaxed him to sleep, while reading a story.
Sometimes Kay fell asleep while reading, and when he woke up the next day, he would blame his younger brother for not sleeping honestly and crushing his precious books.
Lance didn't remember which book he was reading. He just thought of this, flipped through it, and saw a bulge suddenly on the flat side. Turning it over and looking at it, he saw that it was in line with other finely preserved pages. Than, there is a wrinkled mess...
Kai's clear and troubled voice seemed to come to my ears again, "Lance, look! You must have pressed this while sleeping again!"
"No brother, you too..."
"You still don't admit it, your saliva is almost drooling when you wake up in the morning!"
"..."
Little Lance kept a straight face and refused to admit it. He waited until he reached the restaurant, but the nagging behind him was still following him, chattering endlessly...
pat-
The thighs suddenly sank, Lance looked down and saw Bai Tuanzi sleeping on his back, his little head slipped from his chest.In this way, still did not wake up.
A few dog hairs fell on the book, and he picked them up bit by bit. While pulling his body, a few more drifted up... Looking again, there were white dog hairs all over his body, on the sofa, and on the ground...
Lance: "..."
The next day, when Molly walked into Ludwig's manor, what she saw was the noble and domineering Marshal in front of everyone, bending over himself, grooming her dog on the lawn.
Apollo was dishonest, twitched, was held down by Lance, and always wanted to get into the bushes in front of him.
"Stay still, Apollo!"
This is also the first time for Lance to do this kind of thing. He holds a fine-toothed comb in the other hand. Although his expression is angry and impatient, his movements are not heavy at all. He combs Yao Zai'er's back very carefully. , be careful not to pull its other hairs.
Yao Zai'er didn't appreciate it, and said "ooohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo " , the boss, boss sternly and resolutely refused:
"No, Apollo, don't even think about it!"
Molly was far away, and when she got closer, she couldn't help asking again, "Boss, what did Apollo just say that you are so angry?"
Lance had a hard face.
Yao Zai'er called again very intimately.
This time the light on Molly's wrist also came on, displaying:
——"No need to do this, just lick it and it will fall off!"
Molly: "..."
puff.
I sniggered in my heart, but didn't dare to show it.
Putting back the corners of his lips, he stood up, and said seriously to Lance: "Boss, the prisoner you asked me to pick up was seriously injured, and I sent him directly to the hospital."
The expression on Lance's face was rather calm, not surprised.Molly couldn't help sighing slightly. Where Sauron's troops swept across, the captives didn't have a good end.That Mr. Yawen was lucky, maybe his subordinate had selfish intentions, thinking that he could stay in the army to treat the wounded soul dog, so he didn't make things difficult for him.
And his little assistant obviously didn't have such a good life.
Molly couldn't help but feel sad when she thought of the scars all over her body accompanied by the stench when the little girl was pulled out, and she couldn't recognize people clearly anymore.
After hearing this, Yao Zai'er raised her heart, and was lightly patted on the back, and then she heard Lance's calm voice say: "Arrange the best doctor for her, and she will be taken care of by someone."
Molly smiled, "It's been arranged a long time ago!" A gleam of anger flashed across Meiyan's face, "The little girl looks to be in her twenties, Sauron is simply not a person..."
***
Royal Palace.
Bazel-Heine sat behind the desk, his unremarkable facial features were pale with a touch of sickness, although he was dressed in gorgeous and solemn palace servants, he still looked weak.
He was staring at the person opposite, and said firmly and irresistibly: "I don't agree."
"Baer." The visitor slowly turned the wheelchair around, his figure was hunched, his face was ashen and defeated, he was already very old, his eyes were cloudy, he called the emperor's nickname, but he acted very tough, "You Have you forgotten how your mother explained it before she died?"
Bazel shuddered, pursed his lips tightly, but still did not compromise, "Teacher, but the empire has never had a tradition of field marshals in actual combat between the two armies so far. If something goes wrong, the empire...cannot afford the loss .”
"What we want is this accident! For many years, because of your indecision, Lance has become more and more stable in the army, and his prestige is getting higher and higher. If you had listened to me back then, Ludwig After the father and son died in battle, they will fight, and now they will not..."
"But you can't use Marshal Sauron as bait!" The little emperor got angry for a moment, but suppressed it very quickly, took a deep breath, sat back on the chair, and said blankly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Abel, I... …I just feel like…”
"You want to protect Sauron. I have no objection. The empire cannot live without a marshal. Lance must be removed. When the queen was still there, I told you to train your confidants early. You have taken a fancy to Suolong." Long, he is indeed capable, and with the secret help of the queen, he quickly sat in the current seat." Abel stared at him with cloudy eyes, and the wheelchair slid forward a few steps, forcing him, "But he The meaning of existence is to help you clear the obstacles! Your Majesty, if Lance's identity and the identity of the former queen are exposed one day, do you think this seat is safe for you, or him?"
The little emperor is still struggling, "But looking at Mrs. Ludwig's attitude now, she hates Lance deeply... She, she blamed Lance for the death of her husband and son, so naturally she didn't want to see him fly higher, It is impossible for her to tell that secret! The old Marshal Ludwig who is the most dangerous has been removed, and Lance...maybe we can find another way to deal with Lance..."
Abel snorted coldly, as if there was phlegm in his throat, but his voice was mocking, "Then how long do you want to wait? Or in other words, how long do you think I can live?"
This sentence completely awakened Bazel, he stood up in a panic, like a child who has made a mistake, standing in front of that person helplessly and frightened.
"If it weren't for Mrs. Ludwig's attitude after that incident, I would never let Lance live until now." The old man in the wheelchair has a crooked head and can't move freely at all. He relies on a smart wheelchair to walk. As he was about to die, he looked at the child in front of him and smiled wryly, "Your mother has spent her whole life fighting for this seat for you. Since she entrusted you to me, I don't want to just go see her like this. Baer, you Think about it, how did we get to where we are today, and what price did we pay?"
Bazel stood upright, but his hands were shaking all the time.
"I can't last long. If you feel that you already have Sauron, he can gain all your trust and help you achieve what you want, I will leave now and never bother you again..."
"No! No—" Bazel suddenly threw himself in front of the old man, knelt down on the ground, buried his head on his skinny legs, and tremblingly said, "Don't want a teacher...don't leave me...I only have you, I have only you by my side..."
Abel also showed a slight softness and sadness in his eyes. He wanted to reach out and touch the head of the child he had watched grow up, but he didn't feel any sensation on his body, so he could only sigh and say in a deep voice, "Child, remember—— —Your half-brother is a formidable opponent. I am old, so let me do one last thing for you before I go to see your mother..."
……
After the wheelchair left, Bazel stood there silently. After half an hour, he called the servant, "Go and send Marshal Sauron into the palace."
It wasn't until before dinner that the man with long wine red hair lazily appeared, yawned slightly, and raised his eyebrows, "Your Majesty heard me at this time, what's the matter?" He specially emphasized the word "want".
Bazel was sitting behind the desk, as if he had maintained this position for a long time, until Sauron noticed something strange, and his piercing eyes swept over him, and he said slowly, "There is one thing, I want to hear about Sauron's Marshal's opinion."
"Ok?"
"This year's actual combat between the two armies, I want to see the real strength of the army, and I plan to have the marshals of each army personally sit in charge. What does Marshal Sauron think?"
"You want me to participate?!" A trace of astonishment flashed across Sauron's bored face, and he looked at the little emperor, as if seeing him for the first time.
The tradition of the two Marshals of the Empire has a long history, and the two sides will conduct a practical exercise every year in order to enhance their experience and find their own shortcomings.However, the actual combat troops dispatched every year are led by a general above the rank of colonel to organize the confrontation, and the marshals of both sides have never personally ended the battle.
After all, this is a war with one's own people, and it's too formal, so there's no need for that.
Seeing that Bazel didn't speak, Sauron shook his head frowning at him, and said in a long-sighted tone: "Yes, my little Baal, your demands on Lance's pranks are getting higher and higher. Why, you didn't see him make a fool of himself in the last soul contract dog trial, are you dissatisfied?"
The little emperor's lips moved, he pursed it, and raised his head, "I have considerations. Just ask Marshal Sauron... would you like to participate?"
Zoro changed to a more serious standing posture, looked at him for a long time, until the other party's pale face was flushed abnormally, and then said softly: "Naturally. I will participate."
"...if it's your wish."
Bazel's emotions almost collapsed because of this sentence, but thinking of what his teacher Abel said just now, he still held back, and forced back the moisture in his eyes, not wanting him to see his gaffe.
Sauron also returned to his usual laxity, and asked casually, "But what if Lance doesn't agree to participate if I participate?"
"No." Bazel took a deep breath, lowered his head, his eyes burst out with desperate determination and cruelty, and said word by word, "He will definitely participate, because I set the actual battlefield in the Volo galaxy Marcelo Star."
Sauron was taken aback.
Marcelo Star in Volo Galaxy in the eastern part of Oufei Galaxy—the place where Lance's father and brother died in battle.
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