desire reconciliation

"When can we set off to Zombie Abyss at the earliest?"

"We can leave tomorrow morning." Uriah replied.

"Okay, give the order now, so they have time to prepare."

Uriah's message was quickly sent back to the military headquarters, and the two chatted on the spaceship back to the main star of the empire.

Lancelot stared at the vast sea of ​​stars on the screen and said, "Do you think the Zerg war against humans can win this time?"

"Didn't you just make a promise to the doctor with full confidence, how long has it been since you lost your morale?"

Lancelot sighed: "Of course the morale of the army can't be messed up. To be honest, I'm a bit at a loss now. I'm just taking one step at a time."

Uriah: "Then I've failed too much as an Alpha. You still don't know if I'm here. You're saying I can't do it."

Lancelot looked away from the display screen, knowing that Uriah wanted to liven up the atmosphere and let him relax, but now he really didn't have the energy to joke with Uriah, so he just glanced at him and said, "The Zerg's The war cannot be solved by you alone."

Uriah joked with him again, and brought the topic back to the right track: "Will it be too late to set off tomorrow morning? Why don't you go to see Duke Graham first?"

Lancelot: "I can't find him back on the main star. He set off for the source of insects a few days ago."

Uriah was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "That's right, the news of returning to the royal family is much better than I." He pretended to be sad and said secretly, "I feel that I can't do anything for His Royal Highness."

Lancelot saw that he was not finished: "It's okay, even if you are useless, I don't mind keeping a little boy."

Uriah laughed angrily: "Who are you talking about?"

Lancelot: "Who does the Marshal think?"

This order is not urgent for the army that is always in a state of combat readiness, but it is a bit too hasty for the people of the empire.

The ear-piercing whistle sounded that morning, and the nightmare five years ago came again.

All the interstellar airspace of the empire, including the main star of the empire and 763 subsidiary planets, has entered a wartime state.

This Zombie War is about to break out, and the scale may be larger than the one five years ago.

The empire established an alliance with many countries, signed a wartime peace agreement, and left only a defensive fleet on the main star of the empire. All other troops set off in the early morning of the second day and marched towards Zongyuan.

country with military power

A country known for its scientific and technological strength will provide advanced weapons and equipment, while an agricultural country with rich products will provide a large amount of military supplies.

This battle has nothing to do with the interests of all countries, but it is closely related to everyone. It is a battle that concerns the destiny and future of mankind.

As the interstellar overlord, the empire occupies more than 7% of all troops, and Uriah is undoubtedly the commander-in-chief of this battle.

The battleship roared, and everyone shouted in unison, like a beast beating the ground, like an eagle tearing through the sky, the fleet carrying countless elites and fully armed fighters rose loudly and flew towards the interstellar galaxy.

Fight against the Zerg, for the hope and future of mankind.

Everyone is full of hope, and all the soldiers are high-spirited, but there are always people who know that this battle is a desperate one.

"We know that this task is almost impossible to achieve, why should we accept the position of commander-in-chief?" Lancelot and Uriah walked side by side in the corridor outside the meeting room of the main ship.

"If I shouldn't be given the post of commander-in-chief, who should I give it to? The young man sent by the federal government next door?"

"Then you shouldn't agree so easily. It's obviously the aggressive method used by the federal government. You still fight with others when you know it's a child."

There was no emotional ups and downs on the faces of the two of them, one was the imperial marshal and the other was the imperial prince, and their temperaments were well controlled.

Along the corridor, I met many non-commissioned officers. Non-commissioned officers from various countries have different military uniforms and salutes are also varied.

After Lancelot said this, Uriah did not respond for a long time. After arriving in the lounge, the true face of this man was revealed.

The two entered the lounge one after the other, and Uriah used the terminal to lock the door behind him.

"That kid from the federal government is very interested in you. The meeting lasted 10 minutes. Except for 1 minute when he stood up to speak, he never took his eyes off you for the rest of the 39 minutes."

Lancelot was blocked on the door by him, and raised his eyebrows when he heard his words: "Why are you jealous for no reason?"

"You don't know why I still complied with the commander-in-chief even though I knew it was an aggressive method. I just want to show that brat that he can't even match my toes."

Lancelot helped his forehead helplessly: "I didn't know you were so impulsive before."

Uriah smiled: "Maybe all human beings will only have a few days left to live, so you have to follow your heart at the end."

When Lancelot heard his words, his expression also changed.

He became serious: "So you also think that this Zerg war is almost impossible to win?"

"Do you want me to feel that way?"

Lancelot raised his eyes and met Uriah's dark eyes: "I don't want to."

"Then I don't think so." Uriah replied without the slightest hesitation, as if he wasn't the one who said that human beings would only live for a few days.

"I want to hear an objective answer." Lancelot said seriously.

"I don't know objectively. I have almost figured out the strength of the troops and soldiers of each country, but what is the situation in Zongyuan now? It is difficult to know the whole picture based on the existing information, and whether the advanced weapons of Duke Graham are still there or not. It exists, and if it does exist, its function and power are hard to tell."

After finishing speaking, Uriah reached out and touched his well-groomed golden hair: "So relax now and just wait, or treat it as our honeymoon trip?"

Although Uriah just repeated the information that Lancelot also knew, for some reason he felt much more at ease.

"It's the first time I've seen someone who can go on a honeymoon after the war. It's really the Commander-in-Chief Uriah." Lancelot deliberately emphasized the title of Uriah. After finishing speaking, he turned around. I just scanned the door with the terminal, preparing to stay away from this pervert.

"Dip—sorry, you do not have permission to open this door, please contact someone with high authority." The gentle mechanical female voice sounded.

Lancelot looked at the coordinates and confirmed that this room was the lounge prepared for him and Uriah. He asked doubtfully, "The main ship is in disrepair for a long time. Is the system malfunctioning?"

When Uriah stepped forward, Lancelot thought he was going to give it a try, so he turned sideways to get out of the way, but he didn't expect the man to come up directly, and his hands slid from his waist to the front very skillfully.

Uriah's voice with a hidden smile rang in his ears: "Do you know why I should be the commander-in-chief now?"

Lancelot could feel Uriah's chest against his back.

He felt a little angry and a little funny: "Just because the authority is higher than mine?"

It stands to reason that one of them is the marshal of the empire and the other is the prince of the empire. Lancelot is still the one who will inherit the throne soon. If he does not have the status of commander-in-chief, his authority may be higher than that of Uriah.

As a result, the identity of the commander-in-chief was added, and Uriah can be said to be unimpeded on the main ship.

, and the right to speak is heavier than him.

"With the highest authority, let's spend these few days as a honeymoon and no one will know, and don't forget..."

"Forgot what?" Lancelot asked when he saw that he was deliberately keeping things secret.

"You are still the adjutant of the marshal, you have to obey the orders of your superiors, don't you?"

Uriah never imagined that, in the next few days, he thought about it day and night, Qingqing, I didn't have my honeymoon time, but I became a cheap tool person to practice with.

"Hey, big brother, can we learn from ordinary young couples? Why should I practice mecha with you on the honeymoon trip that we agreed? It will take three days to practice?" Uriah said in advance from his mecha trainer Come out and get into Lancelot's frame.

"Didn't you ask me how I want to live? I said you don't want to now?" Lancelot took off his helmet and turned the chair to Uriah.

"Except for the meeting in the past three days, I have spent the rest of the time practicing mecha with you. Otherwise, I admit defeat and let's not practice."

Lancelot and the others have just finished a hearty mecha competition, and they are in a good mood at this time: "Don't, it's just to practice a mecha, there is no admitting defeat, there is no limit to learning, I can ask you for advice There's more to it."

In stark contrast to Lancelot's joy, Uriah's side was much more decadent and depressed.

"Brother, I really have nothing to teach you. Although there is still a gap between your mecha level and mine, it is only because of physical fitness, and the gap in endurance and physical strength. In order, three, four, five will come out to fight you, you can beat them all."

"What about No.2?"

"Isn't No.2 you?"

Hearing this praise, Lancelot was very pleased. He is not a messy person, and the gap between him and Uriah is indeed only in stamina. Asking Uriah to teach him will be a little bit farther.

Giving up the idea of ​​spending seven consecutive days in the mecha operation room, Lancelot asked: "Then tell me what you want to do in the next few days, and I will accompany you."

Hearing Lancelot's words, Uriah's dark eyes suddenly lit up: "You said that."

"I said."

"You don't regret it."

Lancelot frowned: "It can't be too much, things that are illegal and criminal are not allowed."

"Of course not." Uriah urged: "

Let's go, let's go, I can't bear to stay in this training room for another second. "

Lancelot entered the dressing room next door and changed into the military uniform again. He was all black, with only a few golden embellishments, which were the symbols of high-ranking officers of the empire.

Uriah has been waiting at the door for some time: "Why aren't you wearing the royal suit?"

In the meetings attended these days, Lancelot attended as the royal family, and the clothes he wore were the same white ones.

Suddenly seeing him put on this black suit again, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"I don't have any work today, so I feel more comfortable wearing this suit."

Looking at the entire main ship, the main colors of the military uniforms of various countries are different, but most of them are mainly dark colors, so only the imperial royal family will wear white, and white has become the most eye-catching existence in the crowd, and it is also a status symbol. symbol of.

Sergeant officers from all over the world will give the highest salute to people dressed in white even if they are unfamiliar faces, which makes Lancelot very uncomfortable.

Uriah became serious again: "I thought you wanted to wear couple clothes with me."

"Then your definition of couple clothes is really broad. Wearing couple clothes with so many people every day is really embarrassing for you."

"That's different. I don't walk with them. I only walk with you, and we both wear the same clothes. That's couple clothes."

Lancelot complained in his heart, "What kind of nonsense is this?" Suddenly remembered, and asked, "By the way, why haven't I seen Justu these days? I remember that he is also on the entourage list."

"Arrange something for him, he will come with the next fleet, don't worry about him." The two turned a corner while talking, "You just follow me without asking what you are going to do?"

"What are you going to do?"

As soon as the voice fell, the two stopped at the door of Uriah's dormitory. With a beep, Uriah's terminal was brushed on the identification panel.

"sleep."

The dormitory of Lancelot and Uriah.This time, there was only a wall separating them. Both of them had the highest-equipped single-person suites on the main ship. Based on the principle of putting efficiency first, they bathed in their own dormitories respectively.

Lancelot lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

After waiting for a long time, Uriah lay obediently beside him, and his breathing gradually became steady.

Lancelot felt that the series of mental preparations he had made in the bath just now had all been fed to those gamers in the interstellar world.

Loose Zerg.

He turned to Uriah, who was at the side. Although this was only a single room, after all, this was the commander's suite. The bed was big enough for the two of them to lie down, and there was still a lot of space left.

He lowered his voice and whispered, "Hello."

The only response to him was the sound of steady breathing, and Lancelot whispered again: "It's really just sleep."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to start to feel sleepy.

"Are you expecting me to do something?" Uriah's voice sounded in my ears, with a little sleepiness.

Lancelot was really taken aback by his voice: "You didn't return to me just now when you were awake."

"If I go back to you, wouldn't I not be able to see such an interesting thing?"

"sleep."

"Don't want to say, what are you expecting?"

Lancelot turned to him and said very seriously: "If you do something, I will do it to you, understand?"

Uriah chuckled with a nasal tone: "Then I'm looking forward to it."

This little episode kept Lancelot awake for a long time. Uriah seemed to know what he was thinking, and said first: "Still thinking about the Zerg War?"

His tone was light, as if he was whispering.

After a while, Lancelot replied: "I'm thinking about it, and my uncle's matter."

"Duke Graeme?"

"Ah."

"He is indeed an ambitious politician, but it's a pity that the two older brothers are better than the other."

"You know, Dick is his son."

"Well, I understand."

Lancelot turned his head and glanced at him, then looked back at the ceiling: "The generation of the royal family began with me, and my father asked the public not to spy on the privacy of the royal family members. The outside world has little understanding of our generation. Are you Did you check it on purpose?"

"After knowing that you are the prince, I started to understand."

Having said that, Lancelot asked: "When did you know that I am the prince?"

Uriah: "Why did you ask this suddenly? Isn't it what the old emperor said when I was arrested when I came back from the Zongyuan military base?"

"It should be earlier than this time."

Uriah: "Why do you think so?"

Lancelot: "Feeling. I felt something was wrong when I saw your reaction at first, and this feeling became more and more obvious later on."

Uriah listen

After that, he just smiled and didn't reply.

Lancelot knew from his reaction that he had guessed right.

"So when did you find out?"

"Obviously you lied to me, why am I being questioned now?"

"I didn't mean to lie to you..."

Uriah interrupted him: "Okay, I know you were forced to do so at that time. Will you still lie to me in the future?"

Lancelot looked up at the ceiling: "It depends on the situation."

Uriah frowned: "If you dare to lie to me next time and I find out, I won't be as good-tempered as I am now."

Lancelot said "Oh": "Then I will try not to let you know next time."

Uriah snorted: "Then you have to have that ability too."

Seeing that Lancelot didn't answer his words, Uriah asked, "What are you worrying about Duke Graham now?"

"He wants his son to succeed him."

Uriah: "Idri?"

"It's him."

"Isn't that a dude Alpha? Can such a person be an emperor?"

Lancelot: "Although my brother usually plays wild, he is quite reliable."

Uriah: "I really didn't see Idri's reliability, but his ambition is obvious."

"Ambition? You mean my brother Idri?"

Uriah: "Yeah."

Lancelot: "Impossible, my brother doesn't want to succeed."

Uriah: "Who told you?"

Lancelot: "He told me himself.?"

In the dark, where Lancelot couldn't see, Uriah's dark eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a dangerous aura.

"We went to Zombie Abyss, and it took several months to go back and forth. Uncle Graeme's power infiltrating the royal family does not know what will happen. I am afraid that Uncle Graeme will insist on letting my brother succeed him."

Uriah: "Don't even think about it, you are bound to win the throne."

Lancelot: "Master Marshal, this is so powerful that he can cover the sky with one hand."

Uriah: "That depends on who you support." He rubbed Lancelot's head sideways, "Okay, go to bed, it's getting late."

Lancelot: "Well, good night."

"Good night."

The two said goodnight to each other but didn't fall asleep for a long time.

After a long time, Lancelot couldn't help it: "What are you doing?"

"Um?

"

Lancelot: "Are you seducing me?"

Uriah:?

"I'm wronged."

Lancelot: "Give up your pheromones."

Uriah: "I didn't release much, and didn't it mean that the pheromone of my partner Alpha can soothe Omega and help sleep?"

Uriah propped half of his elbows on the bed: "You're almost in heat."

Lancelot pulled the quilt over his head: "Sleep."

"Come out and let me take a bite."

Hearing this, Lancelot trembled slightly in the quilt.

"What's crazy about not sleeping at night." Lancelot lifted the quilt and sat up.

Uriah: "Alphas are everywhere now, so don't worry about letting you out."

Uriah: "And it's not what you said, you can accompany me in everything these two days."

The configuration on the warship is very user-friendly. After the sleep mode turns off the lights, the house will light up with a faint blue light.

The shimmer hit Uriah's side face, softening the lines and weakening the usual sharpness.

Lancelot looked at Uriah, his eyes were shining brightly, and there seemed to be something else surging in the darkness.

"Just take a bite and do nothing else?" His tone was a little suspicious.

"Or do you want to do something else? I will accompany you."

Lancelot took off his shirt without saying a word, his movements were neat, his body was smooth, without a trace of fat.

"Bite it, and go to bed after you bite it."

Uriah showed disappointment, and said in his heart that there was no charming atmosphere, and the beauty's shoulders were half exposed, and the clothes were taken off, just like the feeling of the muscular Alpha after training before rushing into the bath.

Uriah stood up, put one arm around Lancelot's waist, and brushed the hair from his neck with the other.

The teeth are pressed against the fragile skin, perhaps because the estrus is approaching, the skin looks a little swollen, and it is still slightly pink, like a fruit that is about to ripen, inviting visitors to taste it.

The moment the teeth pierced the skin, the cedar-flavored pheromone hit Lancelot from all around, not as restless as before. The cedar at this moment is like opening the window in the morning, embracing the first ray of sunshine, breathing the first breath. A breath of air is refreshing.

The temporary marking time is very long. Even if Lancelot fails in ABO-related subjects, he still has a little common sense. It was the first time that Uriah

The temporary marking time is very short, but after the temporary marking, there are many adverse reactions, similar to dizziness, nausea, and drowsiness.

That was one of his few, and he voluntarily searched for ABO gender-related information, but only found some superficial information. According to the information, only one or two of every thousand Omega may appear after being temporarily marked Adverse reactions.

At that time, he could only admit that he was one in a thousand.

The strange thing is that after the second temporary marking, his adverse reactions were significantly reduced, and almost never appeared again after that.

Later, he learned that those adverse reactions were due to the rejection caused by his long-term use of inhibitors. There is also a professional term in medicine, which is called "inhibitor withdrawal".

Uriah should have realized this earlier than him, so Uriah tried to lengthen the time of temporary marking as much as possible afterwards, allowing the glands to slowly accept the pheromone from Uriah.

This matter is like a thin layer of window paper. Both of them know about it, but they don't talk about it.

It's just that Lancelot feels a little embarrassed every time the temporary mark is finished.

The time of the temporary marking was prolonged, and each time it was near the end, because of the effect of pheromone, he couldn't exert himself, and because of face, he wanted to hold on and didn't want to lean on Uriah, of course it was the same this time.

Uriah didn't notice his small thoughts, and some of his "thoughtfulness" were actually hooligans in the final analysis.

Seeing the sweat dripping from the forehead of Lancelot, his body was a little unsteady, and with a little strength in his hand, he was soft in his arms. Of course, he could take advantage of this kind of advantage.

But one yard counts for one yard, and Uriah will not let it go when he is taking advantage, but he will never do anything that crosses the line.

Lancelot hasn't slept well in the past few days because he is approaching the estrus period. Today's sleep really nourished his energy.

The next morning I feel refreshed and happy, and it would be even better if I didn't have a glandular sticker left on my bed.

On that version of the sticker, there are still strong characters written in bold strokes, so you don't need to think about it to know that it was written by our majestic Marshal.

"I changed the style for you again, the white one goes well with the royal clothes"

There is also a smiley face on the signature.

After that, Uriah played the role of "mother" very competently for two days. She was not allowed to stay up late, not to eat what he called junk food, which is the nutrition provided by the military department, and not to indulge in the mech room. Leah puts people

Pulled out of the mecha room, it looks like a primary school student who is addicted to games every day and is snatched out of the room by his mother.

A few days passed in a flash. The fleet arrived at the Zongyuan military base. Uriah and Lancelot also changed back to their usual appearance. The two representatives of the highest power of the empire, one represented the Imperial Army and the other represented the Imperial Family.

There is no grand welcome ceremony, and even the lineup is not even one-fifth of the normal day.

General Elvis, the person in charge of the Zongyuan military base, was not present, and only General Freddie was waiting in front of the queue.

Female Alphas in the army are rare, and it is even rarer to have long hair loose like her, so she can be seen from a distance.

General Fleet stepped forward and saluted: "Marshal Uriah, Your Highness Elliott."

Lancelot has almost become unfamiliar with this name in the military for three years. People on the warship have called him by this name these days. Although it is not as awkward as it was at the beginning, General Fred was still a few ranks higher than himself a few months ago. He is still a little uncomfortable to ask others to salute him now.

If it hadn't been for the high-ranking military officer from another country who got off the warship, he would have liked General Fred to call him "Lancelot" instead.

Representatives and military officers from several other countries also disembarked from the warship and were guided to the reception by special personnel.

They were led by General Fleet all the way to the west. The interior of the base was as heavily guarded as when they came before, but the number of personnel on duty was much smaller.

General Fleet is also well-known in the military department for his ability, and he began to report the current situation when he came up: "There is a problem with the communication base station. Currently, the communication can only cover 50 kilometers, which is comparable to the edge of the Zombie Abyss, and the communication with the main star of the empire. Still can't connect."

General Fleet walked ahead and continued: "The general situation of Zongyuan was sent out when you entered the communication range yesterday."

Uriah: "I've seen it all."

General Fleet nodded: "That's just an approximate situation, and the current communication eavesdropping cannot be fully guaranteed. Many situations have not been explained in the document. The current situation is far worse than what is written in the document."

General Fleet looked at Lancelot who was on the side, and Uriah said, "You don't need to avoid it, just speak directly."

General Fleet's calm expression changed, and he lowered his head slightly like a soldier who has not completed his mission: "The Zerg has mutated, and the speed at which we can eliminate the Zerg cannot keep up with the speed at which the Zerg reproduces.

"

Then she uttered another sentence with difficulty: "And it is already the optimal situation that includes all the combat power of many countries..."

In the next sentence, she spoke more difficultly, and at the same time changed the subject.

"Humans may not be able to defeat the Zerg this time."