Galaxy Game Reserve

After receiving these words from his grandfather, Schuster rushed out like a gust of wind. Edgar stroked his beard, one was in a daze when he left, and the other was in a hurry when he left.

"It's good to be young." The old man thought about it, looking at the center of the Milky Way.

Huster rushed all the way to the Westminster Cathedral at lightning speed again, he was more eager to see Alger than his grandfather asked him to take the child.Along the way, he was thinking about how to explain it. On the spur of the moment, before the explosion of the Kester, he wanted to really write a suicide note, but when he finished writing the name, he didn't know how to continue. It was that series of crazy explosions, after which I couldn't remember anything.

The speeding car stopped at Westminster Cathedral, and the emperor got out of the car and hurried to Hathaway's cemetery.

At midnight, the Westminster Cathedral only had a glowing blue halo, illuminating the road. Huster walked through the quiet and empty Cathedral, and directly entered a group of cemeteries full of white irises. In the middle, the eyes are a piece of cold white.

The white color of the irises was shrouded in water vapor, and Hathaway's cemetery seemed much smaller than those thousands of heroes who had made great contributions to the empire.It made Schuster unable to find Hathaway's grave immediately.

He walked along the path where the iris bushes were blooming, but there were too many tombstones and sculptures, so Schuster had to yell.

"Alger, are you here?"

No one answered.

"Alger."

He called again, but still no one answered.

"You..." Huster finally stopped shouting.

"I'm here." A hoarse voice sounded as if it had been ground from gravel, and purple eyes looked at him through the mist.

There is a slight smell of OMEGA pheromone floating in the air, together with the aroma of iris, with a sense of humidity, like the agarwood of a kind of fruit wine fermented to the right level, permeating the surroundings.

Alger's mind has been in a daze, and even now he doesn't know whether Schuster is real or not. In this night full of white irises in the cemetery, maybe it is a ghost that appears in front of his eyes, maybe it is his own. A person in the hallucination, in short, this moment is incredible.

Alger opened his mouth, but found that he could no longer make a sound, his throat seemed to be on fire, with burning pain, all he could do was look at the ghost that suddenly appeared in front of him.

When Huster heard his voice, he stopped in his tracks. He slightly tilted his head, frowned and looked at Alger, surprised by his appearance. Could it be that he stayed here for two days and one night, all the time? Got in the rain, didn't eat anything, didn't take a break, and that's it?

Alger's eyes were bloodshot, his lips were frozen purple, and his pale face seemed to look into the distance through him.

"Come back with me first, and we'll talk about anything later." Huster stretched out a hand. He knew that Alger resisted him, and now he didn't dare to act recklessly. Alger stood in front of him, crumbling, But he has been holding on, not knowing what he is waiting for.

Alger shook his head. The cold rain at night took away all the heat from his body. He tried hard to speak, and finally managed to utter a word.

"I...I'm...waiting for someone...he will definitely come to me...I'm here waiting for him to come.."

"Who are you waiting for?" Huster's heart was full of jealousy. Who was Alger waiting for? He had come to him. Who else would he be waiting for in the middle of the night? Who else will you be waiting for?

"I'll wait for Schuster, he will definitely come...to find me." Alger repeated, lowering his head and looking at the ground.

The inexplicable anger burned in Huster's heart for a moment. He grabbed Alger's arm with both hands, shook him vigorously, and said, "Look, who is in front of you? Alger, wake up, I didn't Dead, I am still alive, there can be no second Schuster in this world."

Alger raised his head and looked at him in confusion.

Huster let go of his hand all of a sudden, and sighed, Alger's situation is a bit bad. "Alger, look at me, I'm here to find you."

Alger was about to lower his head again, Huster could only hold his head with both hands and let him look at himself, "Those things have passed for a long time, and now I am fine, but you have changed, Alger I'm sorry. What? Only in this way can the old you come back."

Huster regretted it completely at this moment. What he destroyed 15 years ago was the last line of defense in a person's heart. These sequelae will always exist. Although the doctor said he was cured, only he knew how crazy he was at that time. Thinking of the sacrifice of himself and Hathaway, and getting such a result, it made him want to die.

Huster's hair was soaked and stuck tightly to his face, and the cold water dripped down. He had never felt so distressed. This place had the illusion of temporarily stopping time. He thought, maybe this thing Let Alger forgive him, maybe let Alger leave him, but he never thought that it would become like this.

In the past 50 years, it's not that I haven't left traces in Alger's heart. On the contrary, the traces are too deep to directly lead to mental problems in the future.This should have been the answer he wanted, but if this was the result, then it was definitely not what he wanted.

Huster couldn't control his emotions, his eyes were tightly closed, and he locked Alger firmly in his arms.

"Wake up, it's all over, and things like that won't happen again."

Alger's purple eyes seemed to finally come to life. He slowly raised a hand and stretched it to the back of Huster's head.

Huster felt an extremely cold hand on the longest scar on the back of his head.

Alger groaned in a hoarse voice; "Does it hurt?"

Huster grabbed his hand and pressed it down. He didn't seem to understand the meaning of Alger's words, and he didn't realize it until a while later.

He didn't know whether to say this sentence, such an explosion just made him feel guilty for Hathaway, he had already lost his senses, and he didn't know if it hurt or not.

"Alger, are you willing to forgive me? Give me one more chance, we will get back what we lost, everything." Huster thought about these words for a long time, and he finally said them when there was no one around. .

Alger looked up at him for a while, and suddenly grabbed Schuster's collar with both hands. He seemed to have a lot to say suddenly, but because of too many words, it turned into an abnormal impulse. He couldn't pull that person, but he exerted strength with his arm, but brought himself over.

Huster paused, his blue eyes lowered gently, and there would be a raging touch on his lips. His hand slowly released and moved to the back of Alger's head. He never thought that Alger would Offer to give him a kiss.

But this kiss was extremely angry, as if Alger was swearing that he was unwilling and still had so many grudges, without the kind of tenderness he longed for, and the wanton biting was like a fierce battle, Hughes soon Te tasted blood.

It's like suppressing the anger for many years, and the backlash of unwillingness.

He could even feel that Alger's sharp canine teeth cut his tongue, and his hand lightly landed on the back of Alger's neck, pressing him a little closer to him.

His mouth was full of the smell of blood and the pain of being cut, but he loosened his brows and watched Alger silently, with his index finger knuckles on Alger's chin, and his thumb pulled his chin On the lips, a thread of blood mixed with saliva trickled down the corner of the lips.

Shuster's hand on the back of his neck was withdrawn suddenly, as if it was scalded, he pulled Alger away.

Alger looked at him with complicated eyes, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth,

"You have a fever." He asked, confirming the same thing again, and put his other hand on Alger's forehead. The temperature of his forehead felt hot even to him. If even he felt hot, then It proves that the body temperature of the mermaid has reached a dangerous level.It has long exceeded the mermaid's normal body temperature of 31 degrees.

However, the smell of OMEGA pheromones in the four weeks has become so strong that it will affect my thinking.

This is basically, basically having a high fever and entering the estrus period.

At this time, Alger was wearing so little and was drenched in the rain for two days and one night.

"Are you desperate?" Huster hurriedly took off his long coat, covering Alger's body from head to tail.

"At least not now," he replied.

The coat with the emperor's insignia fell on the rain-soaked ground and was soon soaked.

Alger felt that maybe he was really crazy, his consciousness was chaotic, he couldn't tell whether that person was a human or a ghost, and he wanted to confirm whether that person was really alive as he said.

But he really couldn't see it anymore, the blue eyes closed before his eyes, and the last blue under his eyes disappeared before his eyes.

Alger looked up at the sky, the rain did not know when it stopped, and there was a gap between the dark clouds, and the afterglow of the moonlight shone down from this gap.

The line of sight suddenly changed, the field of vision became wider, and the night sky seemed to be upside down on the earth.

He didn't know when he lay down on the ground, surrounded by a large white iris flower with sharp leaves piercing his skin, making his consciousness clear.

"Alger, if you regret that it's still too late." The night sky was covered by that familiar face, and the golden hair fell around his neck.

Alger turned his eyes and looked at the crescent moons hanging on the horizon in the distance. He stretched out his hand, but was pulled back by Schuster, and clasped his fingers on the pressed irises.

"Look at me, will you forgive me? Give me an answer. I know you understand everything now." With Huster's arms propped by his side, he waited for the answer.

Alger moved the fish's tail uneasily: "What happened can't be eliminated, it just stays there."

"I see what you mean." Huster kissed his side face, Alger shrank his neck, and the slight kiss extended all the way down until it covered his body.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the Milky Way hung upside down in the night sky. The Southern Cross was watching the starry sky, and Atlantis shone slightly on the other side.

Thousands of stars have become blurred, being firmly grasped and there is nowhere to escape, Alger began to try to relax his body, but the memories of the past were crazily awakened, one after another, the pain of tearing the back of the neck, and the forced opening of the body Memories, involuntary fears, invaded like lingering nightmares.

But I also want to confirm whether that person is really alive, whether he is the inseparable person in his life, memories, pain, happiness, glory, downfall, all memories of this person will appear.

"what do I do"

"Keep going and find the answer together."