Patriarch, he is a wolf fire

After confirming that the people on the ground did not pose any threat to it, the worm queen stopped her offensive and slowly moved in front of Reinhardt, intending to occupy his body.Just when it was about to make a move, the space suddenly distorted, and a huge crack appeared above their heads.

Sensing the coercion from the bloodline, the worm queen immediately let out a long roar, not even caring about the body she had originally chosen, and left here in a panic with the rest of the zerg.

Reinhardt barely raised his head to look at the crack above, and saw a warm golden ball surrounded by a black and golden halo slowly falling on top of his head.

The warm golden light cluster makes people feel very warm in the bottom of their hearts just by looking at it.But the black and golden halo around it seemed to be formed by the world's greatest malice, which made people tremble uncontrollably.When he lost consciousness, he seemed to see that ball of light turned into a little baby.

When Reinhardt woke up, he was still on the deserted star, surrounded by Zerg corpses.Sensing the probing sight, Reinhardt immediately looked over vigilantly, and his body reflexively made defensive movements.

The fleshy little hands resisted Reinhardt's attacking arm.At this time, Reinhardt realized that the person who had been watching him was a child under three years old.

The small face carved in pink and jade was expressionless, and he was wrapped in a loose white robe that he had never seen before.The black hair is so long that it almost meanders and hangs on the ground.The mysterious dark golden pupils are not so cold as cold.

Before Reinhardt became vigilant, Gu Qianjun on the opposite side said first, "Is this your attitude towards the savior here?" There was no bad tone in his tone, only pure doubt and incomprehension.

Reinhardt withdrew his hand embarrassingly, without any expression on his face, "You saved me?" Gu Qianjun nodded, not feeling anything wrong, "Well, but your condition is very bad now. Your tendons are retrograde , the sea of ​​Qi surged, the lungs were damaged, and the consciousness was injured."

Reinhard took a step forward and hugged Gu Qianjun who was sitting on the ground, only to realize that the child was floating on the ground and hadn't touched the ground. Didn't ask much.

"Thank you for saving me, I will take good care of you, if we can still get out of here." Reinhardt patted Gu Qianjun's head with a slumped face, "Let me introduce you formally. I am Reinhardt Hart Alfred."

Stretching out his hand to push away the messy hand on his head, the paralyzed face of Gu Qianjun, the elder who has not shown any expression for thousands of years, "Gu Qianjun."

Reinhardt's eyes were a little dark: Is your surname... Gu?However, Reinhardt still hugged him firmly in his arms without expressing anything.

Gu Qianjun struggled and tugged at Reinhardt's arm.Reinhardt lowered his head and looked at Gu Qianjun, "What's wrong? Is there any discomfort?"

Gu Qianjun shook his head, and continued to grab Reinhardt's arm.

Reinhardt: ?

Gu Qianjun: This human being is actually more stupid than Ling Cang [disgusted face]

Ling Cang, who received the boxed lunch: How stupid am I? 【Indifferent face】

"Put me down." Gu Qianjun spoke directly, not hiding the disgust in his tone.Reinhard froze for a moment, but still put Gu Qianjun on the ground.

The soft meatballs in his arms left suddenly, which made Reinhard feel a little uncomfortable.

After Gu Qianjun came down, he stretched out two chubby hands like lotus roots.

Reinhardt was a little puzzled, but he still stepped forward and hugged Gu Qianjun.

Gu Qianjun:? ? ? ?what's the situation? ? ?

Reinhardt: ?

Backhand slapped Reinhardt's arm, "Put me down, what are you doing?"

"You stretched out your hand, I thought you were going to hug." Reinhardt spit out this sentence confidently. For a moment, Gu Qianjun was speechless and didn't know what to say.

If he had logged on to Xingwang, he would probably know the feeling: the baby is so tired, the baby doesn't say anything.

Gu Qianjun, who was placed on the ground again, stretched out his hands and grabbed it directly in the void.

Reinhardt glanced at Gu Qianjun in confusion.Then a black hole slowly appeared in front of him.

"Are you sure it's right this time?" There was helplessness in the deep and magnetic voice.

"Nonsense, I just didn't know the way here before. You don't even have anything to know the way." The dissatisfaction in the childish voice seemed to be coquettish.

The sudden two voices stopped the group of people still in the battleship from arguing and discussing.

"Who?" Hilton was the first to be alert, holding the gun firmly in his hand.

Field rolled his eyes.Although with the current technology, myopia does not exist at all, but wearing glasses has been handed down. "The voice sounds familiar, Hilton, calm down first."

Before the two could finish speaking, a figure holding something in his arms fell to the ground with his back on the ground.The dull impact sound made people feel toothache.

A group of people seemed to be directly confused by this sudden change, and then they saw something in the arms of the person on the ground move.Everyone immediately raised their weapons and aimed at the "thing" that crawled out.

Gu·Unidentified Object·Qianjun looked at the strange iron lumps in these people's hands many times with a dazed expression, "Do you know Reinhardt?"

The man holding the weapon gave a pause, and an uncle with a beard next to him stepped forward, "Kids, have you seen our marshal?"

Gu Qianjun frowned, feeling that the person in front of him was a bit strange, "Here..." He pointed to someone lying on the ground, "Your...um...marshal."

The people around still hesitated for a moment before stepping forward to check, "Damn it, it's really Marshal!!!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, what are you still doing, help the marshal in."

Gu Qianjun turned his head to look at the bearded man who was still here, "Why don't you go and have a look?"

Hilton smiled and shook his head, "No, the kid is very calm and not worried at all. Do you trust Dad that much?"

Gu Qianjun "... What did you say? I may not have heard clearly."

Hilton reached out to rub the soft hair on Gu Qianjun's head, but Gu Qianjun took a step back and avoided, "I said you trust your father very much." Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

As expected of the marshal's son, he has a great sense of defense and agility.

Gu Qianjun, who was stunned by Hilton's words, couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "I'm not Laing's son."