"You are older than me." Lancelot frowned, looking at Uriah with some contempt.

I really don't know what kind of yellow waste is pretending to be in this majestic Marshal of the Empire.

"Oh well, I thought you meant something else." Uriah looked disappointed.

"What else can you mean?"

"Are you really ignorant or pretending not to know?" Uriah approached him.

Lancelot stepped back to the edge of the wall: "Don't change the subject, do you want to talk or not."

"You really don't remember, when we were in the dungeon six years ago." Uriah stopped angrily.

Lancelot figured it out, didn't he happen to be gender-differentiated six years ago?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Uriah continued: "At that time, I was still fighting for territory in the dungeon, and once I had a conflict with people from other organizations, they made a fool of me, and all the brothers with me died. Well, I was mortally wounded, and I thought I should have gone there."

He paused and looked at Lancelot.

"But you showed up at that time, sent me to a nearby clinic, and paid for my medical expenses. Those clinics in the underground city only accept money but not fate. have to die."

As he spoke, Uriah took out a cigarette out of nowhere and put it in his mouth, ready to light it.

Lancelot stepped forward and was about to reach for the cigarette, but someone grabbed his hand in mid-air.

"what happened?"

"No smoking."

He was still smoking an unlit cigarette, words escaped from his lips.

"Why not?"

"No open flames in mines."

Uriah said "Oh" and let go of his hand: "I thought you were going to say that smoking is bad for your health."

"Everyone who smokes knows that smoking is harmful to health, not everyone should smoke."

"That depends on who said it."

He said and put the cigarette back into the silver cigarette case: "It may be easier to convince me with this reason next time."

Lancelot continued the topic just now: "After saving you?"

"Why do you sound like you're listening to me telling someone else's story?"

Lancelot found a wall to lean against: "You talk first."

Uriah continued: "At that time, my head was also broken, and my eyes were covered with blood. I vaguely saw a blond boy, but I couldn't see anything else clearly. After I woke up, you had already left, the doctor in the clinic

Tell me that you will leave when you are in heat.A bit of your pheromone was left on my clothes, so I kept a sample of the pheromone in order to find my savior. "

Uriah’s words were not false, but they were somewhat omitted.

He saves the cost of finding someone who can make pheromone into perfume in order to keep that little pheromone.

Time, energy, money.

For Uriah at that time, each of them was a luxury, and he even used the money he had saved for a long time to be able to leave the dungeon to ask someone to make expensive pheromone perfume.

Before meeting Lancelot, his dream was to save enough money to leave the dungeon, and then live his life in a normal way.

After meeting him, everything changed, I had thoughts in my heart, what I saw, heard, thought and thought took on another layer of color.

Perhaps at first he only thought of it as a reward for his savior, but as time passed, his original thought changed. The more Uriah searched and probed deeper, the more powerless he felt.

His savior is neither a person from the dungeon nor a commoner on the ground, but may only be a member of the noble or royal family.

He needs ability, strength, money, and status, so that he can get close to that person, the god in his heart.

He has become no longer as gentle as before, fighting for a piece of land to the point of death; he has become smooth and sophisticated, able to deal with all kinds of forces and benefit from it.

He tried his best and tried his best to ascend to the commanding heights of power that he could achieve in the shortest time.

Maybe this story of falling in love with a hero is very old-fashioned, but after meeting Lancelot many years later, a seed called love sowed in the soil that wanted to repay the favor took root and sprouted , and the menacing, unstoppable.

The story that happened in a corner of the dungeon six years ago is being told again in a mine on a desolate planet.

Lancelot didn't know what to say. Uriah's dark and deep eyes kept staring at him, and he saw the turbulent undercurrent and restraint from it.

"So you can't remember at all?" Uriah still had some hope, hoping that the person in front of him could remember something.

"I don't remember, but I know that I was temporarily marked when I went to the dungeon."

Uriah thumped in his heart, and his eyes changed instantly: "Who marked you?"

remember? "

"I don't know either. It was the first time I entered estrus after I was sexually differentiated. I can't remember what happened before and after. The doctor told me what was marked."

Uriah: "Don't remember anything marked?"

Lancelot: "I don't remember."

Uriah squeezed his knuckles to see if he went back and didn't pull out that dog Alpha who had eaten his own cabbage, and beat him so hard that even his mother couldn't recognize him.

Seeing that Uriah hadn't spoken for a long time, Lancelot knew it was his turn to speak.He felt as if he were a crucified vampire about to face the sun.

"When I drove Beimian to find you, I didn't have a route plan. I just turned around and chose a random direction."

Lancelot lowered his head after speaking.

"what?"

Uriah was still thinking about how to make the dog Alpha's life worse than death, when he heard Lancelot say something.

"Didn't you ask me why I am not here when I talk about logic?"

"So you found me by chance?"

As if he had finally made up his mind, Lancelot said: "I thought at the time that if I could find you by just choosing a random path like this, then maybe it was really an arrangement of fate."

In the eyes of everyone, Lancelot is a very rational person, so rational that he is even somewhat mechanical.

But Lancelot felt that his rationality was just trying to find a reasonable reason for some things.Rational reasoning, rational logic, is nothing but a tool for finding rationality.

Everything in the world seems to be a quantifiable formula. In Lancelot's cognition, everything has its final outcome, a fixed answer.

But after meeting Uriah, his previous concept was shaken.He found that as long as some things were tied to Uriah, the correct solution he was looking for seemed to be hidden in the fog, making it difficult to see the truth clearly.

Looking back now, it seems that something has changed over a long period of time.

He understood that some things had no fixed answers, no absolute right or wrong, no black and white, and understood why he would become hesitant as soon as some things were related to Uriah.

Because human emotions cannot be quantified.

If you want to find the rationality of longing for its existence, then relying on logic and rationality will not work at all.

what lancelot identified

He will definitely put it into action. Lancelot can easily convince himself that there is a fixed answer, but for Uriah's feelings, perhaps this seemingly "destined" accident is more convincing. Even though it might be just an excuse for Lancelot to allow himself to accept this relationship.

But thinking about it the other way around, isn't he lacking such an excuse?

How to make an absolutely rational person accept sensibility?It may be that after countless accidents, he believed that this was inevitable.

Like the irrefutable h0 in statistics, it cannot be verified or falsified. It is an absolute event in probability theory, a zero-sum game, and an antinomy between rationality and sensibility.It is said that logic convinced him, but in fact he convinced himself.

Uriah covered his face with his hands: "If you do this again, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to bear it anymore."

"what?"

"crime."

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"Aren't you confessing to me?"

Let a person who is rational to the extreme say "this is the arrangement of fate", what is it if it is not a confession?

Lancelot was afraid that Uriah would not understand, but this person not only understood immediately, but also defeated him.

Seeing that Lancelot didn't speak, Uriah said, "If you don't speak, I will really take it as a confession."

Lancelot walked deeper into the mine: "Don't take it as a confession, it is."

The voice was not loud, but every word was like thunder in the quiet mine, entering the man's ears and falling on this barren planet.

It has been almost an hour since they entered the mine, and the oxygen concentration has been maintained at a very stable state. It is common sense that the deeper the mine is, because the excavation time is closer to the present, the surrounding soil clods and excavation marks will be updated and more Messy, but that's clearly not the way they're going.

About 500 meters deeper, they found that the ground and mine walls became more and more flat, and even metal bricks began to appear in the gaps in the soil, which were very similar to the consumables used by the military to build underground buildings.

They looked at each other without saying anything, but they knew what the other was thinking.This mine doesn't look like a simple mine. It should lead somewhere deeper. According to this direction, it may even be the underground part of the research institute.

This passage did not branch further down, but turned a few more turns, the terrain became more and more flat, and the metal bricks on the surrounding walls became more and more

They got closer and closer, and just when they thought they were about to reach their final destination, another identification machine stood in front of them.

But at the very least, this proves that the path they chose is not wrong. The door behind the identification machine should lead to the research institute.

"Same as the one on the ground, identity verification is required." Uriah stepped forward to check it again, "Why don't you just dismantle it, if there are people inside, they won't save the data, if there is no one, the data will be destroyed, right? Let's go in and see if there are any paper documents or other clues."

Lancelot disagreed: "Aren't you afraid that there will be no one inside, if we force our way in, the system will blow itself up?"

Uriah: "How about we scan the terminal?"

The terminals of the two of them are also electronic communication systems, and when they arrived on this planet, they also stopped working due to magnetic field disturbances.However, in addition to the networked part of the identification system on the terminal, there is also a physical storage directly bound to the terminal, just like an ID card, even if the terminal is not working, it can be swiped on the machine to identify the identity. But the premise is that the machine must be working.

"Have you tried using your terminal to swipe your ID before?" Lancelot asked.

Uriah shook his head. He thought how could the research institute on such a remote and desolate planet recognize his terminal, and if he did, it would definitely fail.

But this method may still be lucky, at least it is lower than the risk of them directly dismantling the machine and forcibly entering. At most, it is a data lock or identification lock. If you can't swipe the wrong card, the system will explode.

Uriah took the terminal out of his backpack, swiped it on the identification system, the circle on the interface turned for a few seconds, and a prompt box popped up.

"Authentication failed"

As expected, Uriah didn't have much hope at first. After the prompt box came out, he stepped back to the side, allowing Lancelot to see the prompt on the interface.

"you try?"

Lancelot's terminal was still in his hand, and he took a step forward and swiped the terminal on the identification system.

Just like Uriah just now, the circle on the interface rotated for a few seconds, but the strange thing was that after spinning for a few seconds, no prompt box popped up, but the circle stopped moving.

A few seconds later, the system suddenly started popping up prompt boxes frantically, each prompt box displayed "Incorrect Identity Authentication", and those prompt boxes

The display frame continued to bounce outwards, and at the same time, a piercing alarm sounded.

The two felt their heads ache from the shock of the sound, and they covered their ears and took a few steps back.

After a few more seconds, the identity verification machine actually stopped, and after that, the white door started slowly.

He and Uriah looked at each other, neither knowing what was going on with this system.

Uriah went up and looked at the panel: "What kind of shit luck, the system is malfunctioning."

The left and right of the white door are slowly retracted into the wall on both sides, and when the door is opened, a room that looks like a laboratory is in sight.

The experimental instruments, tables and chairs are neatly arranged, as if no one has ever conducted an experiment, and everything is spotless and brand new.

Uriah took the lead and entered the laboratory first. He searched the entire room and found no mechanism or trap, so he called Lancelot in with confidence.

They inspected the stuff in the lab and it was exactly what they thought it would be when they first saw it, the stuff had never been used, the whole lab was brand new, the basement was run on an exhaust system, dust and dust There are very few, and it is impossible to tell how long no one has been here, but what is certain is that not only the experimental instruments, tables and chairs, even the floor and wall tiles are new.

They didn't gain anything in this research room. They walked towards the door of the laboratory. The door opened automatically, and they entered a corridor through the door of the laboratory.

The corridor was nearly 200 meters long by visual inspection, and there were rooms exactly the same as this laboratory, and not only this corridor, they also found stairs going up and down at the end of the corridor, and even the elevator was still powered on.

In the end, they did not take the elevator and chose to take the stairs. They should be at the bottom of the building, because the stairs do not extend down here.

Further up, they checked the rooms one by one on the first few floors, but there were nearly ten floors that were exactly the same, with the same research rooms on both sides.

After walking up the twelve floors, they finally saw a different corridor. According to the calculation of at least twenty laboratories on the first floor, the layout of the twelve floors from this floor to the bottom is exactly the same, adding up to more than [-] laboratories. between laboratories.

This discovery really shocked them, because there are not many materials around this planet, just the consumables needed to build a laboratory of this scale.

Transporting it from the nearest supply station consumes a huge amount of financial, manpower, and material resources.

And they have not seen a single person since they entered this planet, but all the facilities of this research institute are still in operation, either because of the installation of giant energy supply devices and system algorithms inside, or because they have Remote control technology affected by turbulent magnetic fields.

But obviously the possibility of the latter being realized is too small, the strength of the magnetic field disorder here can even paralyze the top two mechs in the empire.

Thinking of this, Lancelot suddenly had an idea: "Since the research institute is still operating normally, he has a device that is not affected by the magnetic field. If we can find this device and use it on the mecha, maybe our mecha will also be able to use it." can function normally."

Uriah was thinking in a different direction from him, and agreed with him after hearing his thoughts, and also said what he was thinking.

"The scale and volume here cannot be afforded by a small country. This route is still the only way for the empire to go to the Zongyuan base, so it is likely to be the handiwork of the empire. I think this research institute may be because of What happened was temporarily decided to give up, or maybe it was just a temporary evacuation. I guess it might be because of this sudden change in Zombie Abyss."

Lancelot: "It is indeed possible, can you guess correctly?"

Uriah smiled: "Why are you here?"

"what?"

"I've never lost a bet, do you think I'm right?"

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