star watcher

Bamboo's eyes turned to Milan's continuing, fragmented, leaping dreams.

In the dream, Milan and his way of escape was to meet Drucker, and the three returned to Huayao Star through hardships, only to be greeted by Mina.

The family of four lived happily until the deaths of Mina and Drucker separated the family.

Later, Milan was old, and so was Bamboo, with snow-white hair and wrinkled faces.

It was an early summer, the sun was shining brightly, the breeze was warm, and the leaves of "Green Sail", a specialty tree in Luye Town, rustled softly like waves hitting the shore.Bamboo and Milan lay in side-by-side rocking chairs to take a nap in the morning. Miran's hand with age spots was trembling, but softly and intimately, stroking Bamboo's white hair, just like rubbing his hair back then.

Bamboo fell asleep under Milan's touch, and never woke up after falling asleep. There was a smile on his face that had always been paralyzed.

Milan's eyes were a little moist, but he also smiled slightly and continued to rub his hair.

Unknowingly, that hand also slowly fell...

—How this sadness and satisfaction are mixed together, and how evenly they are mixed! ?

This is not the point.

The point is that if the subconscious mind thinks that he is dead, Milan will not be able to wake up in reality!

Bamboo rushed out the door in a hurry and ran directly into Milan's room—not to mention that it was not a problem for Hercules to open the door, he himself completely ignored any door locks—to wake up Milan, a tearful Milan.

"Milan, you are crying."

"I..." Milan didn't understand.

"You're dreaming."

"...Dream? I... Bamboo!" Familiar voice, familiar breath, familiar watermelon red.

Wiping his face with a handkerchief and putting on the vision aid, the tearful Milan looked around, the ceiling, the bedside table, and Bamboo in front of him.There is also a little robot, holding a water glass, on the light screen is a Hercules wrapped in a bed sheet, with a Winnie rabbit blindfold hanging on his forehead, holding the edge of the screen and yelling, "Milan, what are you doing?" Nightmare? Nightmare? Scared? Scared?"

Bamboo handed the water glass to Milan, but Milan didn't take it in a daze: "Bambu..." He pulled Bamboo into his arms vigorously, "I dreamed a lot of things."

"Well."

Milan hugged Bamboo slightly, and Bamboo fell down on the bed, letting Milan wrap his arms and legs together, and buried his head in his shoulder.

Well, Milan is in a good mood now.I am also in a good mood.

After a while, Milan continued: "I have confirmed some things."

"Well."

"Bambu, you said that you will always be by my side. You have to remember." In just a few minutes, Milan strengthened his determination and prepared to talk to Bamboo.

"Well."

"I like you, Bamboo, I love you." The trap began.

"I love you too."

"You have to remember what you said." Strengthen the trap.

"Ah."

"If you love someone and want to marry him, promise me that you will be the first to let me know." Get vaccinated.

That's not a problem, Bamboo said, "I promise you."

"Your partner must be like me." There is something in the words, and the purpose of foreshadowing is here.

"Why?" Bamboo didn't keep nodding his head, "Strictly speaking, there can't be two identical people in the world. This definition is extremely narrow, and the probability of realizing it is no higher than one in ten million."

Milan suddenly became in a good mood and smiled: "Bambu has to think independently when he grows up, I will wait for you to figure it out. You——are you willing to promise me?"

Bamboo thought for a while: "Okay." If this is Milan's request, it is not difficult to find a partner like Milan, after all, he has plenty of time.

Sure enough, after he answered, Milan's mood stabilized.

So Bamboo asked while the iron was hot: "Milan, do you like a partner like me?"

Then, he clearly saw that Milan's cheeks were obviously red.

It's not a faint red, but a very conspicuous blush, from the cheeks, up to the ears and down to the neck, there is a big area.

"Milan, you are blushing." Bamboo reminded.

"Ah? Really?" Milan hugged Bamboo into his arms, pressed his head into his arms, and was rarely flustered, "I probably got hot from sleep, and sweated a lot when I had nightmares..."

"Like it?"

"Like... well, of course my partner is going to be exactly like Bumble."

"That's not easy." Bamboo muttered, no one on this plane can be exactly like him, "Must it be exactly the same?"

"Yes." Milan hugged Bamboo, tilted his head and rubbed Bamboo's ear, raised his hand to rub Bamboo's hair, and said happily, "Because I love you."

Bamboo didn't answer right away, he needed to think.

Milan wanted to form a partner with him, but this violated the principle of observers and would not work.But if he leaves completely, Milan can't accept it.

How to do it?

For things that cannot be measured and judged by data, Bamboo can no longer work hard.

— there will be a way.

The journey back to Hua Yaoxing did not go smoothly as in Milan's dream.

Regarding the issue of ancestry, he did not directly tell Demreko the possibility of his genetic modification.

The reason is simple, the royal family and the royal family have privileges.If someone can produce this kind of bloodline, it will definitely disrupt the distribution of power in the upper echelon of the empire, thereby disrupting the situation in the empire.As Milan, who was first identified, the restriction of personal freedom is still light, and the possibility of being tied to the test bed as a guinea pig again is too great.And Milan has no strong means to prove their identity.

So... let's just procrastinate.

Mina and Demreko met twice. If Jiang is still old and hot, Mina is Milan's serious guardian. He directly asked Demreco what he planned to do with his son Milan.The royal family has never released the news that the baby was stolen, and the dna that has not been entered into the royal population registration can only prove that the royal family has given up on this child. Could it be that Milan is going to let Milan go there again?Then continue to be abandoned?The best way is to act like it never happened.

Demreko did not give an immediate reply the first time, but the second meeting made it clear that he would not give up.

So Mina smiled and said, "Captain, it's a pity that you can't go back now."

Demreko's reply: "I'll stay here."

——not only taking care of Milan, but also taking care of Greg by the way. Before receiving new instructions from Colonel Crohn, he found a task for himself.

Of course, the spaceship is owned by Milan, the Federation and the Empire are currently at odds, and communication and transportation restrictions prevent him from going back for a while, which is also an important reason.

Mina knew that Demreko would not give up so quickly. Although the other party's talent value was higher than his, he had to speak evidence. He was Milan's legal guardian, and Milan himself was inclined to their family. This incident did not affect him and his family. As for the relationship between the sons, Demreko can't do anything at the moment, so don't worry about it for the time being.

He is recovering, and there are no major events every day. He is happy to chat with Milan Bamboo to make up for the lost love between father and son for several years.

However, Bamboo spends most of his time as a listener, and a small part of his time is used to respond to some questions from Minamilan, and occasionally he makes up for it.

Resting on the hospital bed, it was boring to be honest, Mina thought for a while: "Boys, go to Xingwang for sightseeing?" He had thought about shopping with his sons for several years.

——Besides, he is a little dissatisfied with daily conversations. He plans to try to see how strong his sons are.Starnet's virtual arena is still very good.

Milan's eyes lit up: "That's right, Xingwang, I even forgot that there is such a trick."

In the three years of Pearl White Star, there was no chance to use the star network.However, he has used it in the gray star field. Most of the time, he uses the virtual space of the star network to practice, and occasionally looks at the scenery-the star network connects through brainwaves or mental power, smoothing out Milan's vision defects.

When Mina recovered a little better, they all entered the Starnet for the first time.

Compared with the real person, the virtual image of the character in the Star Network can be different. After all, the appearance is just a parameter adjustment, just like changing clothes. The official identity can be confirmed by the Star Network number.Unlike the only bound optical brain account, one person can apply for several star network accounts.On Xingwang, no one knows the real identity of the other party, and everything comes from fiction.

The father and son, like most people, did not need to sneak around and hide their actions. They did not make any adjustments in appearance. After they met, they recognized each other at a glance.

——The reason why we say "after meeting" is because the characters will appear in the place where they logged off the line last time when they log in to the star network.The last time Mina went offline was the mercenary union intelligence hall, where Milan and Bamboo were in the virtual arena.The management of the gray star field is equivalent to no management. As long as Xiaoyu Pirates are not afraid of death or insanity, they can browse the star network without supervision.

Hearing his son's location report, Mina had a direct understanding of his son's hard work in the past few years.Fortunately, in the virtual state, any place can be reached in an instant. Mina arrived at the arena in a blink of an eye, and did not notice the traces of his two sons at first sight.

"Dad, come to the room." Milan sent a private message almost at the same time, providing the room number and password.Mina entered the arena room and saw the two brothers in neat protective clothing. Although they used the names of Xingguang and Sankou, they still had their original faces.

"Children." Mina opened his hands to meet him. His real body is still recovering, and it is difficult to raise his hands. The star network is much more free, and the virtual image also has a sense of touch.

Milan also went up to meet him, and Bamboo followed Milan silently.

It has been Mina's dream for several years to hold children in his arms, and today it finally came true.

When they were separated, the two children were as tall as Mina's waist, but now they are only a head shorter than Mina, and there is a tendency to continue to grow.

Mina was excited again for a while.

But a man is a man after all. After the excitement, since he was in the arena room, Mina and the two children had a sparring session, which opened the correction field—without physical and mental assistance, purely relying on their own fighting skills.

Although Mina won in one-on-one, but in one-on-two, Mina lost without a doubt.

He was very surprised by the skills of the two sons. Before he knew it, the children had grown to a high level.

"Guys, what gift do you want?" Virtual is good for this, and it's a correction field. After playing, you don't need to rest at all, and you are full of energy in a blink of an eye.Mina didn't know what his sons liked now, so he just asked directly.He is adjusting the way he gets along with his sons. He used to be a child, but now he is a teenager. If he takes too much care, he is afraid that the children will be impatient.