desire reconciliation

"I just hope that God can favor mankind one more time."

At the end of the last sentence, the image of the old man disappeared.

Uriah fiddled with the terminal, but failed to trigger the image again after trying back and forth, but found that there was still some information about the power device in the terminal.

"Do you think his words are credible?" Lancelot was still digesting what the old man said in the video.

"You can believe it [-]% of the time. Only the royal family can build such a huge experimental system."

In fact, they have roughly guessed that this research institute is the work of the royal family.

Lancelot sorted out the causal process before and after, and the doubts in the previous investigation were also explained by the old man's words.

Lancelot: "In the beginning, it was the study of Zerg mutations that accidentally discovered other uses of power stones. The decision-makers focused their research on power stones, which can explain why there are so many new laboratories underground. There is still time It is also true that they shifted their focus to power stones two years ago, and the increase in the number of missing people in the dungeon Omega also began two years ago."

Uriah thought about it: "Do you feel that there is something wrong with the experimental records you just saw?"

"where?"

"Experiment progress."

"You mean that the experiment process in the last six months has suddenly been sped up?"

Uriah nodded: "There may have been some changes in the royal family half a year ago."

Lancelot also asked his brother Idri after knowing that the old emperor was ill, and the diagnosis was half a year ago.

But he can't be exposed, he's just a beta from a remote planet who became the adjutant of the Marshal.

"Did Marshal not have an eyeliner in the royal family? If something happens to the royal family, shouldn't he be the first to know?" He tentatively asked.

Uriah looked at him: "Why do you think I will put eyeliner in the royal family?"

Lancelot was taken aback by his question: "Didn't the royal family also plant a lot of eyeliners in the military? Isn't this a normal operation?"

Uriah smiled wryly: "If I'm not forced to, I don't want to do this either."

"Why do you say that?"

"Haven't you heard someone say that I want to rebel?"

Lancelot didn't expect him to speak out so bluntly about the gossip, even about "betrayal".

"I have heard it, but I believe what I see."

Uriah chuckled

Said: "Then tell me, what did you see?"

Lancelot thought for a moment, then blurted out.

"As a marshal you are very conscientious, you have ambitions, but not all for power."

Uriah was a bit curious: "Continue."

Lancelot: "I know some people say that you want to rebel and even build your own army, but in fact, you are usually so busy that you go to the dormitory at night and don't have much entertainment time. Building your own army is nonsense."

"It's true that I didn't build my own army. It would only smear this kind of thing, so I didn't explain it." Uriah asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Why do I think you want me to praise you?"

Uriah wanted to light a cigarette again, but was stopped by Lancelot.

"Can I stop smoking?"

Uriah put down the hand holding the cigarette, and played with the terminal at hand: "It's fine if you don't praise me, I want to hear it too."

Lancelot frowned, seeing that he no longer planned to light a cigarette, he continued: "In short, I think you are sincere to the empire, at least you don't want to rebel now."

This is exactly what Lancelot is hesitating about.

Three years ago, he joined the military department in order to bring the power of the military department back to the royal family. Based on the information he had at the time, Uriah was a ruthless and ambitious person.

He built his own army, separated the military department and the royal family, and used the power of the military department to benefit himself.

But when he entered the military department and slowly began to get to know Uriah, he realized that the marshal was not at all the same as the rumored one.

Not only did he not have a second heart for the empire, but he was also wholeheartedly for the people. Lancelot knew a lot of things that Uriah did secretly.

He used the power of the military department not for himself, but for the people of the empire, improving the livelihood of the people in the underground city, building interstellar transfer stations, negotiating with other planets to avoid many unnecessary wars, and so on.

Lancelot's original idea of ​​joining the military was shaken. He also knew that the royal family targeted Uriah because of his great achievements, but Lancelot felt that he was not wrong.

Uriah: "Then one day I plan to rebel, will you follow me?"

Lancelot: "If you all rebel, what will happen to the empire?"

Uriah was silent for a moment: "The monarch is stupid, the courtiers are rampant, and the people are struggling."

Lancelot: "That's quite incisive. If the empire is like this one day, I will have to rebel."

Uriah smiled and did not continue this topic: "I

Chambers has eyeliner, but has not received any news. "

"Is it because you haven't penetrated into the core of the royal family?"

"It's also possible that the information that is too confidential still cannot be grasped."

Lancelot didn't dare to say any more, and he would tell Uriah directly that he had a relationship with the royal family.

"I didn't say it in the communication. In fact, when you just left, I was called to the palace by the old emperor."

Lancelot went to the palace before the mecha competition. At that time, Uriah had lost contact with the Zongyuan military base, so he naturally didn't know about it.

Upon hearing this, Uriah frowned slightly: "To embarrass you?"

Lancelot shook his head: "No, I just played a game of chess with him."

Lancelot was already thinking about how to tell Uriah about this matter, but he never thought that Uriah's next question had nothing to do with what he wanted to answer.

He only heard him ask: "Have you met anyone else in the royal family? For example, the prince?"

Lancelot pretended to be calm: "No."

"Really." Uriah looked away.

For a moment, Lancelot really felt that Uriah knew that he was the prince of the empire. Seeing that he had nothing to say, he tentatively said, "Why do you ask the prince?"

"I don't know how the crown prince is doing now. I have always had a bad relationship with the royal family and dare not go to him."

Lancelot was a little puzzled. Hearing Uriah's tone, he felt very familiar with the prince, and he, the prince's client, didn't know anything about it.

Lancelot was full of question marks: "Are you familiar with the prince?"

How could it be unfamiliar? The prince of the empire will be bitten by him once a month now, and now he has died together. If he is not familiar, what is familiarity?

Uriah: "Not familiar, maybe he doesn't even know me now."

Lancelot: "Then why did you go to him?"

"You... are you jealous?"

Lancelot: ?

He was sure now that Uriah did not recognize him as the Crown Prince of the Empire.

Lancelot: "Don't say anything."

Uriah: "I'll say it." He smiled and pushed Lancelot, "Don't look at me in the dungeon, I was half a nobleman when I was young."

"noble?"

Uriah also raised his head: "It doesn't look like it?"

"It really doesn't look like that. Then what? Don't tell me that you were still good friends with the prince when you were young?"

"I

Treat him as a good friend, he may not treat me as a good friend. "

"This is why again." The prince's client continued to be at a loss.

Uriah: "Hahaha I'm a bit embarrassed to say this. I remember when I was about ten years old, my parents took me to the royal family to attend a banquet. I don't remember what happened. In the end, I chased the prince all over the garden. He ran to take off his pants, and when he got home, my mother pressed him on a chair and beat him up."

Lancelot's thoughts were pulled back to his childhood. He still remembers it clearly. When he was eight years old, there was a little boy who was a head taller than him. Differentiation must differentiate into Omega.

It was that brat who insisted on taking off his pants and comparing him in size.

Okay, Encounter Road is narrow, so we met here.

Lancelot continued to listen to him with a dark face.

"But we also had a good conversation, and it seemed to be something at the time... What if he was gender-differentiated into an Omega..."

Lancelot: "If he is gendered as an Omega and you are gendered as an Alpha, you two will get married, right?"

Uriah clapped his hands: "Oh, yes, that seems to be what he said."

The more Lancelot thought about it, the angrier he became. These were the few black histories from his childhood, all of which had been uncovered.

Uriah: "But how do you know." He leaned forward, "Why does it feel like you don't look well?"

Lancelot now wants to beat up the man in front of him, but unfortunately, if he really fights, he will be the only one who will be pushed to the ground.

Just like when he was a child, saying that the two of them are going to get married is like childhood sweethearts' good vows are all farts, because this sentence was threatened by Uriah with Zerg specimens and asked him to say it. If you don't learn well at a young age, it's the bully's I learned more than seven or eight points of character.

Thanks to him, Lancelot ate and slept in front of the Zerg specimens every day in order not to be afraid of the Zerg. Who would have thought that not being afraid of the Zerg would still play a role in the battle between the mecha and the Zerg a few years later.

Lancelot: "Go and marry the prince, and leave me alone."

Uriah: "If I want to get married, I will marry you. No matter how good the prince is, I won't look at him too much." He took out the nutrition in the backpack and handed it over courteously.

Lancelot was angry, and he couldn't get along with his body.

Feeling overwhelmed, he grabbed the nutrient in Uriah's hand, raised his head and drank it.

"Skip this paragraph, you were a nobleman before, why are you in the dungeon?"

Uriah also had a nutritional supplement in his mouth: "Actually, it's nothing special. The main reason is that my parents are not normal people. I was rebellious when I was a child. It happened that they disagreed with most people in the institute. Then they I just dropped the pick and quit, and went to travel around the stars, and they didn't want to take me with me, so they sent me to my grandfather."

Lancelot: "It's impossible for your grandfather to live in an underground city."

Uriah waved his hand: "That's definitely not the case. My grandfather is a stubborn old man. If I lived with him, I would have to tear down the house, so I ran away from home."

Lancelot had always thought that Uriah's life was miserable. When he was a child, he couldn't even eat enough, and he could only eat milk candy because of calcium deficiency and leg cramps. Hearing this miraculous experience, it was a bit unbelievable.

Just as he was about to make some jokes, he raised his head to catch a glimpse of the loneliness and sadness in Uriah's eyes, and swallowed the words again.

He knew that Uriah would never let his pain bother others. He said such words calmly, even if he really didn't hate his parents at all, at such a young age A person has lived alone in the dungeon, and the hardships and hardships he suffered will not be reduced because he just ran away from home in rebellion.

A strong and strong Alpha would say that there is nothing wrong with a wound that cannot be healed in a week, carry out the new policy in the military under countless pressures from all sides, and talk and laugh happily with elites from all walks of life.

He said that he just ran away from home because of rebellion, and he never went back after he left.In the dungeon, there is nothing to eat, no clothes to cover your body, you have to rely on the most brutal way to gain status, and you will never look back when you walk into the darkest quagmire covered in injuries.

Lancelot walked up to Uriah and raised his hand to touch his head.

"You are..." Uriah was a little surprised.

Lancelot subconsciously put his hand on the man's head, and felt that something was wrong. He turned his face to the side, a little embarrassed: "Thank you."

"You really have no defense against me, aren't you afraid that I can't help it?"

"Can you check the atmosphere first when you make a joke next time?" Lancelot was still immersed in a somewhat sad atmosphere, but the atmosphere became unserious after his joke

Come.

Uriah chuckled: "I'm really not joking."

"Then you have to be careful not to be taken away by the research institute for experiments." Lancelot rubbed his head again.

"Are you still addicted to touching?" Uriah pretended to be angry.

Lancelot inexplicably felt that this sentence was a bit familiar: "I didn't expect it to be quite soft, I thought it would be very difficult."

Uriah leaned against the edge of the table like a good dog, and continued to let him touch his head: "And why should I be taken away?"

Lancelot: "Maybe you are the first Alpha in history to have a estrus period."

Uriah: "Then you have to be careful."

Lancelot: "Why?"

Uriah: "Because I'm only in love with you, and if I want to arrest you, we will be arrested together."