Strike!cowardly [interstellar]

Seeing Lance turn his face away, the last string in Molly's heart was broken.

"Ah... ah—??!" The girl's scream resounded through the cabin roof, and she threw herself in front of the man on the ground, trying to hammer him hard, but she tremblingly refused to do so, and finally hit the floor with her fist. On the ground, the joints were bleeding, "Gebaton, you bastard! Get up! I order you to get up!!"

"Avenge me as promised? Where did you get Sauron's chip... huh?!"

After an unknown amount of time, the crying became more and more hoarse, and she leaned her forehead on the man's blood-stained military uniform, still refusing to leave.

The hoarse voice murmured: "Don't you have something to say to me?... Tell me, I'll listen to you..."

——"Blind date? You've almost caught up with all the young talents in the entire emperor star, so what else can slip through the net?"

——"I said Colonel Gbaton, can you go to the side if you have nothing to do? Look, there are a few beauties with thin waists and long legs over there. Would you like to strike up a conversation?"

- "I'm going to be here!"

——"Watch over my wife!"

——"...What eyes!"

……

The bickering experiences of the two in the past, it seems that the sweet memories have been frozen away, and now there is only one left, kept alone.

It wasn't until Molly fainted from crying that Lance raised his hand, and the military doctor immediately stepped forward to carry her to the lounge.

Lance stood beside Gerbatton silently, closing his eyes.

"Marshal, Marshal Sauron's request to board the ship, do you agree?" Someone came to report.

Lance turned around and said, "Please come up."

He still has too many things to do, the matter is not over yet, he has to find out the instigator and avenge his brother.

……

Gebadun was carried to a quiet room, Heizi refused to leave him all the time, and Yawen squatted aside to carry out even the bandage.

Yao Zai'er squatted at the door, Yawen took care of Heizi, walked over, and was about to check its condition, when he was stopped by the little assistant, "Boss, come quickly! There is a fierce dog convulsing during the operation, it may need to be I can't hold on anymore!"

Yawen could only look at Bai Tuanzi, and said softly, "Don't run around, I'll be back for a checkup later." Then he hurried over.

It wasn't until there was no one in the room that Yao Zai'er walked in slowly and came to Gebadun's side.Heizi's injury was no longer serious, but his eyes became more dull, and he lay beside his master helplessly.

Yao Zai'er sniffed Gbadden's cheek, his ears drooped, showing a disappointed expression.

Heizi whimpered softly a few times, then suddenly raised his head, watching his partner across the street take a white coat from the wall and put it on his head, the white coat was gradually stretched open, and a snow-covered snow came out from inside. The snow-haired boy...

His movements are a bit clumsy, and he puts it on with difficulty.

Their attention was all on Gbadton, but they didn't notice that the veterinarian who had gone outside the door was stunned at the door.

This was originally a temporary storage room for military doctors, and there were sets of scalpels on the table.Yao Zai'er put on his clothes, walked over to get a handful, and returned to Gebadun.

He didn't know how to take his heart and soul. For Yaozu, even this is just a legend.

But he knew that it was the man in front of him who showed kindness to him when they met for the first time, and he was worried that he would lose weight again, so he hugged him to see a doctor...

Even though he bit him, he was still smiling and stroking his fur.

He couldn't watch this person die like this in front of his eyes.Even if there is a glimmer of hope, try it.

When the boy stabbed the knife into his chest, an exclamation came from outside the door, "No—!"

Yawen rushed in, held down the boy's hand, and watched his snowy hair like a waterfall slip by his side, stained with blood red.

"what are you doing?!"

The young man turned to look at him, seeing Yawen who was facing the young man, his heart suddenly stopped for a second——

The skin of the young man in front of him is extremely white, pure whiteness without blemishes, a pair of dark almond eyes are slightly wide open, the corners of the eyes are slightly pulled down, the snow-colored eyelashes are slender and curled, and they are innocent and beautiful .The straight and handsome nose, the pale vermilion lips, probably because of her young age, in her soft and quiet temperament, there is still an immaturity that is not familiar with the world.

The most amazing thing is his snowy hair, which hangs straight to his waist, soft and healthy, and for a while, people can't tell whether it is the color of the hair that complements the person, or the person is more important than the color of the hair posture.

He had never seen such a delicate and beautiful person, as if it was made of crystal, it should be held in the palm of the hand carefully, for fear that it would break if touched.It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is an angel in the Holy Code.

"You...you are Apollo?" Yawen asked, staring at him stutteringly.The gentle and handsome face is no longer calm, as if the whole world view has collapsed, and he speaks cautiously.

Yao Zai'er didn't speak, and the slightly frowned eyebrows showed the pain he was in right now—but it wasn't unbearable.The Yaozu's tolerance for wounds is originally higher than that of humans.

The blood from the heart flowed down the tip of the knife and fell on Gebadun's lips drop by drop.

Only then did Yawen recover from his astonishment, and withdrew his hand as if he was burned, and went to block the wound on his chest, "Stop it! Be careful of piercing your heart!"

Just to pierce the heart.

Yao Zai'er thought silently.Thinking about it, I suddenly felt a little weak.

It is rumored that the young demon who has just transformed will greatly damage his own cultivation after using his heart and soul to save people, and he may even pass out just like that.Although he will not die, he will never wake up again.

Yao Zai'er stretched out his hand and opened Gbadden's mouth, letting the blood pour into his mouth.

This is precious and cannot be wasted like feeding sunspots.

"Ah, Apollo? You..." Before Yawen finished speaking, his neck suddenly hurt and he fell down.

Yao Zai'er was startled, and looked back, only to see behind Yawen, Sauron with blue eyes rolling dark tides, and the adjutant behind him with his mouth open.

"...Apollo?" Sauron read softly, as if pondering over the name, and as if studying the young man in front of him.There was bloodthirsty excitement in the green eyes, "You are really, beyond my imagination..."

Yao Zai'er took a few steps back, his eyes unconsciously swept outwards, as if expecting to see a certain figure.Heizi stood up, growled in warning, and dragged his broken leg to block in front of him.

"Go away." Sauron kicked it away, stepped forward and lifted the boy up, light and weightless.

Yao Zai'er was dizzy, and the impact of losing his heart and blood on Yaoxiu gradually became apparent, making him powerless to resist.

"Put him in the Milky Way military uniform, mix in the team, and take him out." Sauron lightly ordered, thought for a while, and kicked Yawen's arm on the ground, "And this, take it away too. What you saw just now, everyone knows It cannot be leaked out."

The adjutant went out in a daze, and then took back the two coats in a daze, "Boss, I just took off the soldier, and there is no complete set..."

"Cover them casually..." Sauron waved his hands impatiently, took one with his own hands, and put it on Yao Zai'er's white coat.

The young man was thin and thin, leaning against others like this, he looked like a wounded patient.

"Tsk, hair is difficult." Zoro roughly stuffed his long hair into his clothes and buttoned his hat.

Yawen was picked up by a soldier, Yao Zai'er was also caught between the two, his feet were almost off the ground, and he was led forward.

They returned to the vestibule of the cabin, and Lance was standing not far away.

Sauron still looked normal, and greeted with a smile, "Thank you senior for borrowing two military doctors, the wounded on my side are finally saved."

Lance stood straight, nodded solemnly.

Sauron laughed "haha" and led the people towards the ship door.

Lance glanced across the team, noticed the two people who had trouble walking, and asked aloud, "Who is the injured?"

"Oh, the wounded soldiers in my team are near your starship, so they brought them together." Sauron said casually.

"Let the military doctor take a look."

"I've already read it, thank you senior for your trouble." Zoro said triumphantly, with the corners of his eyes raised, and his tone was light, "If senior is fine, shall we go back?"

Lance didn't express his opinion, but acquiesced.

The team continued to move forward, and Lance's eyes had already moved away. When he saw them passing by, a dry and intermittent whisper came from Sauron's team:

"Lan... Si..."

The sound was very small, but it made him turn around quickly.The team was about to step out of the starship, and the soft call sounded more like a raving...

But his heart was beating fast.

Sweeping across the team with sharp eyes, a thin and white wrist suddenly slipped down, and on it was a familiar collar...

"Stop!" Lance shouted.Sauron stood still, with a gloomy look on his face.

"Senior... what's the matter?" He slowly turned around and looked straight at him.

Lance stepped forward and pulled off Yao Zai'er's hat. When the snow-colored long hair poured down like a waterfall, everyone's eyes were flashed. They stared at him blankly, holding their breath, as if One move would startle him...

Sauron's eyes were displeased, and his tone was dangerous: "Stop."

Lance was also stunned for a moment, but his eyes fell on the young man's wrist, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, only to feel the delicate and smooth skin in his hand, and then let it go slightly, looking at Sauron with a cold gaze, "Is he Who? Why is there an Apollo collar?"

"Oh? This is an intern military doctor under me. I accidentally stepped on a bullet while carrying the wounded. As for Apollo's collar..." Sauron twitched the corner of his mouth, "How would I know?"

"Everyone, follow up and return to the starship." He ordered coldly, turned around and was about to leave, and the soldiers behind him also quickened their feet.

But gradually, the surroundings were surrounded by the black iron army on the Lance starship, blocking the door of the ship.

Sauron's face was filled with anger. Turning his head, he saw Lance lifted Yawen's hat again, and said in a low voice, "What about this one? I don't know where Marshal Sauron is going to take our army's veterinarians."

"The senior said that he is willing to borrow a military doctor to treat the wounded on my starship. How can..."

"Sauron!" Lance was also angry, and the powerful coercion released in an instant stopped Sauron's words. He took a step forward, and his tall figure threatened and warned, "Now is not the time for me to argue with you , these two people stay, and your military doctor is allowed to take them away."

There was an undeniable pressure in his tone, Sauron confronted him for a moment, the aura on his body was not lost, but he still took two steps back, with a trace of coldness in the corner of his mouth, turned around, and waved his hands at the team.

The soldiers behind saw them and let them go.

Seeing this, the soldiers blocking the ship's door backed away under Lance's signal, and Sauron strode out, moving like the wind.

Yawen fell to the ground, and was quickly helped aside by soldiers of the Black Tie Army.The snow-haired boy approached Lance, and naturally leaned into his arms.

Lance frowned, and was about to push him away, but found blood on his chest, and couldn't help but feel blocked.While lowering his head, he saw the young man opened his pale vermilion lips again, raised his head weakly, opened his mouth to him with a smile and called out, "Lan... Si..."

The almond eyes shone with a faint light, as if he had known him before, and when he looked at him, he suddenly bent, moist and pure-a little nervous and expectant.

An impossible name suddenly popped up in Lance's mind.

"A...Polo...Lance...Apollo..." The boy's voice was very soft, and he could feel the stiffness between his teeth, but he was obviously getting more and more proficient. As he read, the corners of his mouth curled up in a pleasant arc. His eyes were bright, "Lance!...Apollo!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the boy opened his arms and hugged Lord Marshal's neck tightly, his face getting closer and closer to him...

"Who are you?" Lance took a deep breath, turned his face away, and stopped drinking in a low voice.

There was a moment of disappointment in the young man's eyes, and the aggrieved look made Lance surprised that he had softened his heart for a while-this kind of mood had never appeared before, except when facing Apollo.

The boy blinked, did not speak, but showed his identity with actions——

He lifted his toes, without hesitation and seemed to be extremely proficient, he pressed his soft lips on the man's handsome cheek, stuck out his little tongue, and licked it lightly...

A trace of sweet and sour ran from the heart to the top of the head——

Lance's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his body froze in place!

The rest: "Hiss—??"

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