desire reconciliation

In the end, Uriah didn't let go of Lancelot, just hugged him and slept all night.

When Lancelot woke up the next morning, he felt pain all over his body. Even if he had Uriah as a human pillow and slept on the hard steel floor of the mecha operation room, for his kind of life For someone who pays great attention to details, it is still a bit overwhelming.

The two planned to set off for the mysterious research institute on this planet just after dawn, but when Uriah saw him coming together, his whole face twisted together before he could move a few times, and he pulled him back to hug him for a massage , to relax the muscles.

While taking advantage of others, they also found a high-sounding reason, saying that the distance to the research institute is very long, and they will be in trouble if they lose the chain on the way.

So dawdling until almost noon, they took the necessary supplies in Beimian's locker, got out of the mech and walked eastward for about half an hour, and saw Nanmian who was also lying in the dust.

Nanmian was also dormant due to the disturbance of the magnetic field. The quiet operating room was a bit dark. They rearranged their supplies and set off again. This time, they headed south all the way. A particular star determines the direction.

After walking for about three or four hours, Lancelot finally saw a white building on the distant horizon.

I went all the way towards the white building, only to find that the building was not as big as I imagined, and the part exposed on the ground was about the same as half a dormitory building of the military headquarters.

They walked around the white building and found nothing like Uriah before, not even a safe exit. The only way to enter the white building was the main entrance that required ID verification.

Lancelot has considered the possibility of directly destroying the authentication system. The possibility of the two of them being proficient in the system to find a loophole is almost zero, and the risk of forcible physical destruction is too high.

Many research institutions, such as the Royal Research Institute he knows, have a complete set of security systems. If someone forcibly destroys the identity verification system, someone in the institution can say that if no one enters the reverse password in time, then the data connected to it will be destroyed. The storage system will destroy all the files within the set time. If that is the case, even if they get in, they will probably get nothing.

While Lancelot was thinking, Uriah squatted sideways behind the identification device, studying how to put the

Open the unit while minimizing damage.

Lancelot suddenly remembered something, and asked: "I remember you said that there is a mine near here, how far is it from here?"

Uriah poked his head out from behind the device, and answered him, "It's about four or ten minutes by foot, not too far away, but it's already deserted, and I didn't find anything special when I went to see it."

Lancelot: "Do you remember what came out of that mine?"

Uriah recalled for a moment: "It should be some kind of power stone, but I don't have much research on this aspect, anyway, there is no progress, why don't we go over there and have a look?"

On the way to the mine, Uriah gave him a general description of the situation in the mine.

After they arrived, they walked all the way down the mine shaft according to the path Uriah had touched before. After walking for about half an hour, the light of the fluorescent sticks gradually dimmed, and they came to a dividing point.

Before Uriah came here, he didn’t go any further. He went back the same way and found the research institute. In the next few days, he searched for other buildings nearby, so he didn’t enter here again.

There are a total of four roads extending from the boundary, and each road has exactly the same length and appearance. Lancelot handed the fluorescent stick in his hand to Uriah, and rummaged through his backpack for something.

After flipping through for a while, Lancelot took out a small instrument, and Uriah leaned forward to look, only to realize that it was a small oxygen measuring instrument.

Uriah was a little puzzled. He had just seen Lancelot take out some things from the locker and put them into his backpack. He only thought they were nutritional supplements or first aid items. An oxygen measuring instrument was taken out of the backpack.

"Why are you still carrying something like this?"

Lancelot turned on the measuring instrument, and after debugging it, it still works.

They are also research scientists, and those who work underground are looked down upon by other fields every time, because their instruments are all unintelligent old antiques, but it is these old antiques that can come in handy in times of real crisis .

"Do you still remember that I gave you a report on Zongyuan before? At that time, I doubted the problem of energy stones. I thought that I could study it by the way when I came to Zongyuan, but I didn't expect it to come in handy before I arrived in Zongyuan. .”

"Did you bring any other equipment?" Uriah approached curiously.

"There are many more, but they are all simple." Lancelot thought Wu

Lia seemed to be very interested in his backpack, so she took out the introductions from it.

In addition to the oxygen measuring instrument that is very practical in the mine, he also brought six or seven small instruments. The normal ones include small sonar distance detectors, infrared biological trackers, and thermal and electrosensitive assembly instruments.

But the things that were taken out later became more and more strange, even the Zerg call simulator and the energy stone purity detector, which were invented and destined not to be mass-produced.

Now Uriah is not only interested in the contents of his backpack, but more interested in what kind of strange things are in his head.

Uriah took advantage of the gap between Lancelot measuring the oxygen concentration at the four passages, took off the backpack hanging on him, exchanged some with the things in his own backpack, and replaced the heavier equipment with his own bag. Here, only things such as nutritional supplements and first aid supplies that take up a lot of space but are not heavy are replaced.

Not long after, Lancelot also measured the results. The oxygen concentration of two channels was significantly higher than the other two, but this only ruled out half of the options, and the other half still had two options.

"The mine with low oxygen concentration should be a stagnant mine, and the one with high oxygen concentration should be used. But the oxygen concentration of the two passages is similar. Which one should we go?" Lancelot asked.

"Don't you still have so many instruments? There are no usable ones?"

Lancelot thought for a while, and after making sure he had no other equipment that could be used for route selection, he said, "Then I'll go back to Sadie this time to see if there is any equipment that can directly select routes."

Sadie is the name of the leader of the investigation team that Lancelot stayed in before. Sadie, who was far away on the main star of the empire, shivered, wondering who was searching for his precious instrument again to plot against him.

Uriah took a few steps forward, walked to the two passages with high oxygen concentration, looked at the ground and walls, and finally chose the road on the far side.

"Go this way. You don't need to go to Sadie to choose the equipment, you can just bring me next time."

Lancelot took his backpack from Uriah's hand and weighed it. It was obvious that the weight had become lighter. Uriah separated most of the heavy ones and put them in his bag to help him carry them.

The road in the mine is not too wide, the width and height of the cave barely allow two people to walk side by side, after walking for a while, Uriah asked him, "You just followed me without asking me why I chose this road? "

Lancelot kept walking: "I can't do it anyway.

You can't decide which way to go, it's better for you to choose, if you don't know how to choose, then just rely on luck. "

Uriah teased him: "Don't you always talk about logic in everything you do, why are you still talking about luck now?"

Lancelot cast a glance at him: "If I were logical in everything I did, I wouldn't be here now." After he finished speaking, he continued to walk forward, leaving Uriah in the same place in a daze.

Uriah chased after Lancelot in three steps and two steps at a time: "What do you mean you wouldn't be here if you talked about logic?"

Lancelot ignored him and continued walking on his own. Since then, Uriah's voice has not stopped in the entire passage, talking non-stop beside him, quite like Lancelot would not say anything. Will not let go of the posture.

After what happened last night, Uriah had finally figured out Lancelot's bottom line, and he didn't even speak a yellow accent, so he frantically tried on the edge of the boundary.

Lancelot didn't give in no matter what Uriah said, thinking to himself that he didn't hear anything, didn't see anything, and didn't think about anything.

Uriah didn't seem to get tired, and he didn't know what he was always pretending to be in his head, and he didn't have any heavy thoughts after talking for so long.

Lancelot really had no choice but to change the subject.

"Did you show courteousness to others in this way when you were chasing people?"

Lancelot dug himself another hole, he was actually talking about Uriah putting heavy things in his own bag.

His little abacus was slapping, and he could say this matter very vaguely. Thinking that Uriah was talking about other things, when he asked such a question unexpectedly, Uriah would probably ask back, "What kindness?"

At this time, he can hold on to the matter of Uriah chasing others before, and maybe he can get some scarlet bubbles from the Marshal before. The Marshal of the train stopped and stopped.

But I didn't expect Uriah to play his cards out of routine.

Before the dirty joke over there was finished, he heard Lancelot's question, "Huh?"

Then he replied without thinking, "I've only chased after you."

It wasn't until after Uriah finished speaking that he realized that Lancelot was trying to trick him, but he failed and was defeated instead.

He leaned forward: "What? You just think I've chased after others? Can I understand your words as jealous?"

Lancelot

He pretended nothing happened, quickened his pace, and continued walking without raising his head.

"If I really want to chase others, others will come to me, and you alone seem to have no interest in me, and it's not like you haven't seen the pheromone perfume in my dormitory. I really mean it. The world can learn from you, but you don’t.”

When it comes to pheromone perfumes, Lancelot has always had a question, so he asked, "When did you have my pheromone sample?"

Raphael had prepared the perfume of Uriah's pheromone for him, and he needed the pheromone sample of the pheromone owner as a reference to make it.

"you guess?"

"Have we met before?"

Of course he had, and Lancelot had even saved his life.

But he couldn't say that he fell in love with his savior, even if Lancelot had to know about it sooner or later, he didn't want to say it so early.

Uriah said rascally: "If you don't tell me what that sentence means, then I won't tell you when we met before."

Lancelot: "Which sentence?"

Uriah: "Why aren't you here without logic?"

"If I tell you what that means, will you tell me when you saw it before?" Lancelot asked him.

Uriah nodded.

Lancelot: "Then you say first, what I promised will be done."

Uriah: "Do you believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe you." When he said this, it was no different from confessing his love to Uriah.

"I promise that good things will be done. It's okay if you want me to say it first. Give me a reason."

Lancelot hesitated for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "You are older than me."

Uriah:?

Uriah: "Why am I bigger than you?"