Pen fairy is always called

"Your Highness Cicero, thank you for giving me the position of Nia in advance this time, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

The handsome blond man shook his head coldly, "As Yenia's fiancé, this is what I should do."

Ye Zhen smiled, looking helpless, "Nia is indeed too capricious, I will teach him well this time."

"No, I don't care about his character." Cicero's green eyes clearly showed a trace of tiredness through the three-dimensional projection, "I hope the wedding can be held as scheduled."

Ye Zhen paused, the smile on his face dissipated, "This... I think the wedding will be postponed."

"Why?" Cicero didn't look surprised or dissatisfied, and his tone was extremely calm, "Roland Roman has already sent invitations to the dignitaries of various galaxies, if—"

He paused suddenly, the calm expression on his face was broken, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and deep anger suddenly gathered in his green eyes.

Ye Zhen could only see Cicero's projection, and didn't know what happened to him. Just as he was about to ask, he heard Cicero's voice suppressed: "Marshal Ye Zhen, I have something urgent to deal with here. I will See you again."

Of course Ye Zhen nodded and watched Cicero cut off the communication.

"Father."

As soon as Cicero's projection disappeared, Yeniya slammed the door angrily.

The corner of Ye Zhen's eyes twitched, she frowned slightly, and reprimanded: "Look at what you look like! Let others see it, wouldn't it mean that my Ye family is not well-bred?"

"There's no one else here." Yeniya disapproved, and sneered, "Isn't the only one just leaving?"

"That's your fiancé! You're going to get married in the future."

"Impossible!" Yeniya reacted violently, roaring like a fierce beast being attacked, "Father, you said that you would give me a chance to join the mecha team, how can I go to the Bauhinia galaxy to marry Cicero? !"

Ye Zhen turned his eyes away from looking at him, and comforted him: "Nia, you don't even know how difficult it is for an omega to be in the army, let alone a mecha team, not to mention that there are a lot of alphas who haven't even seen an omega before." , Even your physique can't handle the team's daily training."

"How do you know if I can handle it if you don't try?" Yeniya paused, and suddenly realized the flaw in Ye Zhen's words just now, and asked with a sneer, "Father, you said that the army in the solar system does not recruit omega, but you did that just now." Said, is it because an omega has entered the army before? In Mecha Team? You made an exception for him, who is that person? Since he can enter, why can't I--"

"That's what I regret the most!" Ye Zhen interrupted him furiously, staring at her omega son with red eyes, and almost yelled, "Why do you look so like him? Why can't you just stay here obediently?" Home? Don't you know how precious and fragile you are as an omega?"

Yenya had never seen his father lose his composure in such a way. He opened his mouth and subconsciously asked, "He... is Dad, right?"

"He--" Ye Zhen suddenly stopped, realizing that she was too emotional, wiped her face in a slumped manner, and sighed wearily, "Go down, I have something to do later."

Ye Niya did not leave immediately, but looked directly at Ye Zhen with burning eyes, "Father, you said that as long as I can make the top three in this virtual competition, you will let me join the mecha team, does that still count? "

"Let's talk about it after you reach the top three."

Knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, Yeniya turned around and walked out of the room.Just as he was about to go out, Ye Zhen's voice came from behind——

"Your wedding to Cicero has been postponed."

Yeniya looked back in surprise.

"It's just a postponement, you still have to get married when the right time comes, you know what I mean." Ye Zhen looked at him, with a trace of melancholy and imperceptible sympathy on his brows, "I know who you like, but that's impossible of."

Yenia's pupils constricted, and his face quickly turned gray.

"You know that I don't necessarily want you to marry an alpha. In fact, I don't care about alpha, beta or even omega as long as you like it, but you are torturing yourself now. The person you love will never be with you—"

"Father—" interrupted Yenia palely, "don't let him know, please. I'm fine now, I'm quite content."

At that moment, he revealed indescribable helplessness and loneliness, full of desperate determination, as if he was running on a road full of thorns but destined to have no end.

His gaze was desperate and firm, which made Ye Zhen unable to bear to hit him again, and sighed helplessly, "I will help you apply to the Roland Roman Empire to dissolve the engagement, as long as you... can bear it."

"Thank you father." Yeniya whispered.

Roland, the prince of the Roman Empire, Cicero, who was furious, didn't know that just a few minutes after he finished talking with Ye Zhen, the omega fiancé he was about to talk about flew away, but even if all the omegas in the galaxy are dead now Absolutely, he didn't care about it, because the Kasyapa he was thinking about disappeared!

Cicero was furious, and the monitoring and investigation team who called in to take charge of the matter was full of scolding.

"Call out the satellite monitoring!"

The person in charge didn't dare to look at Cicero's face, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, have you forgotten? In order to prevent other forces from discovering, we didn't put satellites there."

"..." Cicero hesitated for two seconds, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip, "Then analyze the signal receiver installed in the dungeon."

"I've analyzed it." The person in charge replied cautiously.

"What result?"

The person in charge hesitated and said, "Kasyapa...he has been awakened."

"What did you say?" Cicero couldn't believe it, his gloomy and cold eyes lingered on the face of the person in charge, trying to find any trace of deception.This is his most trusted subordinate, but this result made the arrogant imperial prince unbelievable.

"I guarantee my life. The result of the signal analysis is that Kasyapa has been awakened." The person in charge handed him a stack of analysis reports. "According to the detection, a human entered the dungeon at that time. According to the signal analysis, it should be that person." People have awakened Kasyapa. The subordinates have already informed the nearby people to go to the planet to check immediately, and maybe they can intercept it on the spot."

Cicero flipped through the report and said with a frown, "If he really awakened Kasyapa, no matter how many people he sent, it would be useless."

"Does this subordinate want to withdraw the manpower?"

"No, send news to the whole galaxy, saying that someone has awakened Kassapa."

The person in charge's eyes lit up, nodded and said: "In this way, all those who want Kasyapa will find him, and we will surround him again, and we will be able to grasp his movements no matter whether we succeed or not. But at that time, I am afraid that it will cause various forces confusion."

Cicero sneered, and said indifferently, "The more chaotic the better, do they think Kassapa is so easy to control?"

"In addition, report immediately after getting news of that person. I will personally go and take Kasyapa back."

Ke Jing, who awakened Kasyapa, did not know that what awaited him would be another life-and-death pursuit.

He propped himself up from Clowell's chest, rolled over carefully, and sat on one side.

"How are you...?" He touched Clowell's back with trembling fingers. His hands were warm and slippery. He was startled. He took out his fingers and saw that it was indeed bright red blood.

"Get up, you can't lie down like this." Ke Jing choked up and went to help him, "Does it hurt? Slow down."

Clowell's face was a little pale, he gasped and barely sat up, the wound on his back was bleeding even more from being pulled.

"Don't move around, I'll find something to bandage you." Ke Jing bit her lip and tried not to let the tears fall, and took off her shirt in a hurry, trying to tear the clothes into strips, but the material of the clothes is very tough. It can't be torn at all.

He had to tuck his entire shirt into a ball and press hard on Clowell's wound, trying to keep the blood from coming out.

"It's okay." Clowell raised his hand weakly to touch Ke Jing's face.

"How did this happen?" Ke Jing looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Don't you know how to be a demon king? How could you get hurt?"

"The devil is not omnipotent, and the devil can also be injured." Clowell whispered, "If you fall from such a high place, even a god will be injured."

"Don't you know how to teleport? Could it be that... you can't teleport with me?"

"No." Clowell shook his head with difficulty, "I just left the demon world for too long and lacked magic power."

This is half-truth and half-false. It is true that Clowell will be seriously injured when he falls from a high altitude because of lack of magic power, but he does not have teleportation because he cannot teleport with Ke Jing.

Any instant transfer involving time and space, no matter how long or short the distance is, a creature with this ability can never carry other creatures with it.

Usually, Ke Jing might have to think about what he said to Clowell, but at this moment, his mind is in chaos, how can he doubt it when he is at a loss?

He couldn't shed tears, and when he looked up, he was surrounded by boundless yellow sand, without any biological resources.I am fine, but Clowell is seriously injured and must not stay in this place.

Trying to calm down his ups and downs, Ke Jing tried to clear his head, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "You came here by spaceship? Where is the spaceship now?"

Clowell saw what Ke Jing was thinking, and replied directly: "The pilot of the spaceship was forced to come here by me, and I'm afraid he flew away long ago."

This is really worse, Ke Jing almost cried, he didn't believe that God would be so cruel to him, and asked without giving up: "Can your injury heal quickly?" !

"It could be, but I don't have enough magic power now, I'm afraid I won't be able to get better for a while." As if he was ashamed that he was about to pull Ke Jing's hind legs, he lowered his eyes slightly, "Maybe it will be better in the Demon Realm."

Ke Jing no longer intends to say that you are going back to the Demon Realm soon. I haven’t seen that His Majesty the Demon King can’t even heal his trauma, and it’s even more impossible to travel through time and space, okay?

Secretly clenched his fist, Ke Jing wiped away the tears from his eyes with the back of his hand, it seemed that everything was up to him.

This desert-dominated planet gets dark very quickly, and the temperature drops rapidly at night, reaching minus ten degrees. Ke Jing spent the first night in the underground city where Kasyapa was preserved, so he didn’t feel much cold, but It was only dusk now, and Ke Jing was shivering when gusts of cold wind hit.

He stood up and looked around, but he couldn't see a hole to hide in.

what is that?The afterglow of the setting sun reflected the unique cold light of metal on a protruding thing in the distance.Ke Jing's depressed mood suddenly became happy, and she knelt down and said to Clowell, "Ville, wait for me here, I'll go and see what it is."

Clowell nodded almost invisible, Ke Jing looked at the sky that was about to fall into darkness, turned and ran.

When Ke Jing got close, he realized that it was a crashed small spaceship. It looked very dilapidated and the cockpit had been burned.He carefully drilled in and found that the facilities in the cabin were basically unusable, but at least there was still some insulation and shelter.

After he confirmed that this place could be used as a shelter for the night, he immediately ran back.

"Ville, Vail!" Ke Jing shouted while panting, "I've found a place to stay for the night."

"Wei--" Ke Jing ran to Clowell, only to find that he had passed out in the sand.

Ke Jing's mind was blank, and without any hesitation, he immediately probed his breath with his fingers, and then leaned on his chest to listen.

"Boom...boom...boom..." There was a weak and slow heartbeat.

Ke Jing wept with joy, wiped away his tears carelessly, and murmured: "Fortunately, he is still alive."