Galaxy Game Reserve

On the first day of New Year's Day in 6052 of the Milky Way calendar, the originally peaceful cafeteria was extraordinarily lively, all because of the two people sitting in the center of the cafeteria.

Major General Singh and Major General Jonathan sat in the middle of the cafeteria holding hands.Major General Jonathan sat upright like a sculpture, but the corners of his eyes twitched from time to time betrayed his mood at the moment - it was too shameful. Major General Singer sat on the seat, his eyes showed the look of murder, as long as someone looked When he came over, he stared back viciously, but in view of Major General Singer's baby face, his momentum was somewhat weakened.

However, none of this can stop the crowd watching the show. From morning to afternoon, Alger's order is three days. However, for these two people, the first day is as long as a century. At night, Singer The major general felt that that hand was not his own anymore, and he even had the urge to chop it off.

"Why didn't you choose the first one? At least it doesn't have to be so embarrassing." Major General Jonathan couldn't hold on anymore. It is estimated that the news has reached his father's ears now. As the heir of the Cartier family, this kind of thing is too embarrassing. up.

"I knew you didn't have any good intentions. I chose the first one. Doesn't it give you the opportunity to take away the position of captain of my vanguard fleet, so I won't let you go." After Major General Singer finished speaking, Yang Lifted his chin.

"Sleeping will be rare for your position, and even smarter people will not do it." Major General Jonathan said.

Major General Singer was furious. He stood up, kicked the stool away, and wanted to take his hand back, but Major General Jonathan clenched his hand tightly, and his other free hand clenched into a fist, and shouted angrily: "You If you are a coward, you will know that staying behind is still not ALPHA."

Major Jonathan cast his eyes away from the monitoring system, but he made no sound to remind him.

Major General Singer continued, and even when he was about to use violence, his communication terminal remembered, and Alger's little figure appeared on his wrist: "Major General Singer, add another day."

As soon as Alger finished speaking, the sound of Major General Singer's painful howling came out of the cafeteria.

Major General Singh and Major General Jonathan became a beautiful landscape in the cafeteria.

At this time, the communication terminal in Alger's office was also in contact with another person, the current helm of the Cartier family, Major General Jonathan's father——Locke Cartier.This kind of trivial matter has spread to his ears for some unknown reason. In line with the principle of the newly-rising family, no inelegant things can happen, he personally contacted Alger because of such a small matter, asking him to show his respect.

However, His Majesty the Emperor, who always liked to stay in the commander's office, was very upset that he would bother Alger with such a trivial matter, what happened to the patriarch of Cartier's family.

Alger probably knew that the Cartier family was an upstart force supported by the empire in the Nova Alliance, and this family was also involved in his own affairs back then.But at this moment, he said directly: "Do you want me to vacate the office? Your boss is here. If you have something to say, you might as well tell him." After Alger finished speaking, he gave Huster a meaningful look.

He stood up and was about to walk out the door.

"No, Alger, listen to my explanation. After all, it's been so long. You can hit me however you want, but don't ignore me." Huster felt that Alger must have remembered what happened back then, and Annoyed, and won't talk to him for days again.

Alger turned his head, not quite understanding: "What do you want to explain? It's just that the deal between the Cartier family and you didn't sound good to me. I don't want to be involved in any political troubles. This kind of trouble shouldn't be yours. Can you solve it for me? Or is it that I am in the way of you again, don't be so troublesome if your majesty wants to solve me, and I will leave immediately after you say a word, so you don't need to bother."

Huster heard that Alger was still making trouble, but he didn't show it so easily, and Alger seemed to have developed a bad habit of always saying some extreme words to make himself feel uncomfortable, and he did.

Huster stepped forward with his long legs, grabbed Alger's arm in a few steps, and dragged him vigorously back to Locke Cartier.

Alger said: "What's wrong with you again? I'm just going to see how the bunker is going and whether it meets my requirements..."

Huster didn't pay attention to what he said at all, his hands went around Alger's back, tightly grasped the fabric of the military uniform on his back, pressed him into his arms, and kissed Alger fiercely Jie, the other hand firmly held Alger's waist. Taking advantage of Alger's distraction, Huster grabbed Alger's waist and asked him to sit down at his desk.

In just a few seconds, Alger was stunned, unable to turn his head for a moment. He didn't know what was going on until the back of his neck suddenly felt cold. Huster pulled his collar down.

Locke Cartier looked at the clear tooth marks on the back of Alger's neck in surprise. The emperor was telling him that this was his mermaid, so those rumors were actually true.

Huster kissed Alger hard, who was almost out of breath, but his blue eyes were full of possessiveness and warning.

Slowly he let go of Alger's lips, but he didn't let go of his man. He pressed Alger's lips in his arms with one hand, so that he couldn't see Locke Cartier's shocked expression with his back turned.

At this moment Huster is like a real emperor, his eyes are so deep that people can't see through, only standing like this mighty, without a trace of ups and downs on his face, Alger struggled and found that he couldn't move at all, Hughes Especially seriously.

"Lock Cartier, remember your identity, who gave you everything today, who is your master." Huster said lightly, but Alger already understood what was going on with his words.Alger was no longer struggling as usual, he calmed down.

"Yes, my master." Lokkadia stretched out his hand, covered his heart with his palm, and bowed to Shust.

Shust nodded, and the three-dimensional figure of Locke Cadia turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

The surroundings suddenly fell into a kind of silence, Huster felt a chill near his neck, and sure enough, when he lowered his head, Alger was staring at him angrily, with the thin dagger tightly attached to his large vein, Sure enough, he didn't feel it at all when Alger shot. If he really wanted to kill him, he would already be at the scene of the murder.

Alger pulled his military uniform collar with the other hand, and jumped off his desk again. He didn't know whether he was angry or something, but he seemed to be out of breath, Huster obediently raised both hands , very well behaved.

"Honey, I knew you wouldn't kill me. You're just angry. Right?" Huster smiled flatteringly. "But if I don't make it clear to that guy, in case he still thinks it's what it used to be..." Schuster was referring to the defeat in the Barcelona Corridor 15 years ago, and he carefully stared at Alger's face.

Alger glanced at him, put away the dagger he was carrying, and said, "What do you think I am, a child, being carried to the table casually, it's hard to bear, do you know you bastard? Don't move my waist this time, it hurts, try it if you don't believe me."

Huster put his hand down and looked at him a little puzzled. Alger gently rubbed the place that Huster pressed hard just now, found the sofa and sat down slowly.

"What's the matter, I didn't dare to use my strength. Besides, it was often like this before. Aren't you okay..." He wasn't so sure after that. Alger didn't seem to be okay. A fine layer of sweat slowly seeped out.

Huster walked up to him: "It hurts?" He just felt that something was wrong. It wasn't the first time he had done this, but it was clear that nothing happened before, and he couldn't even leave a trace. Well, when Alger just came back , He was angry once, so he struck a little harder, leaving five finger marks on Alger's waist.

"Let me see." Huster's tone was slightly uncertain and nervous.For the emperor who has always been very good at controlling strength, he always feels that things are a bit unbelievable. There is only one possibility that Alger still hurts, and that is the recurrence of the old injury.

Alger didn't hide his poor state, he pointed to the optical computer on the desk and asked, "Now... what time is it?"

"It's 03:30 Gaia time."

Alger's frowning relaxed slightly: "It's not too late, there are medicines to reduce swelling in the second drawer of the desk."

Shuster didn't dare to delay for a moment, and went to get things obediently.Argel clutched the side of his waist, his face turned blue from the pain.

He could hardly bear the pain. In fact, it was not more painful than when he was injured, but after the place was pressed, the dull pain seemed to bounce from the inside, and it became more and more severe.

Huster held up a medicine bottle, squatted down and said, "Even if the old injury is not cured, it's not so serious. I'd better call the doctor."

"Don't cry, after this tough battle is over, look at it. Before the battle, there is nothing wrong with it. If there is a problem with the coach, it will shake the morale of the army." After Alger finished speaking, he lifted the clothes on his waist.

Sure enough, the paw prints left by His Majesty the emperor left bright bruises on the skin with some light scars.

However, Huster only felt it was indescribably strange, his heart suddenly beat wildly for no reason, and even he himself couldn't figure out what was going on.Is it swollen?Huster found it strange that the line had changed a little bit compared to before. The line on Alger's side waist had definitely changed, but it was not very obvious. It turned out that he had hit harder and swelled up.

"Hurry up." Alger began to urge.Huster sprayed him and put it away.

He suddenly said a word: "I'm a little fat, just now I felt that there was meat there, so I felt good in my hand, so I pressed it."

Alger lay down along the sofa. He felt a little tired after all the tossing just now, and wanted to sleep: "Help me watch the time, I'll sleep for a while, if Auston sends a message, remember to wake it up I guess it will only be a few days, the first batch of alien... worms..."

Huster sat down and put Alger's head on his lap, staring at Alger's hands on his waist for a long time.

He really didn't use much force, why did it get swollen, the mermaid is indeed a creature that has not been tossed.