Lanser made persistent efforts to discover many powerful generals, and made them shine in his videos through editing and commentary.As the number of fans increased, he would occasionally go to Starnet's simulated arena to find some good seedlings, and later even some young civilians with good abilities recommended themselves to him.

After all, the military headquarters is the place where civilians have the best chance to change their class.

Of course, the others are just casually climbing on the wall, the young, beautiful and super powerful His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the main palace, other people will forget it after seeing it, and His Highness the Crown Prince will cut it whenever he has material.

How can there be such a good thing in this world, where you can appreciate beauty and rely on beauty to make a living.

However, everything was cruelly brought to an end today.

His Royal Highness was abolished. When he saw the photo on the screen in the street, although Lancer was shocked, he didn't have time to have any deeper thoughts.

But now, when he was lying on the bed, looking through the cries of fans on the star network, clicking on the hot search on the homepage, he saw that smiling face.

That photo was cut from his video, it was the scene where His Royal Highness jumped out of the mech after the victory, and Lancer searched and cut it frame by frame.

In the photos released by the royal family, His Royal Highness never smiled.

He frowned, and subconsciously curled up on his side, which was a posture that made him feel very safe.

It is also very convenient to wipe tears with the quilt cover.

He hadn't sobbed so weakly in a long time.

Although he has never met His Highness the Crown Prince, for him, His Highness the Crown Prince is a very important person in his life.

Not only relying on him to make food, editing his videos, for Lanser, is a process of gaining strength. In other words, Lanser heals himself by editing his videos.

Ordinary people may not understand what severe animalization and insanity mean, and they just feel miserable, but as a military blogger, can Lancer not know what it is.

If the subject's will to survive is very strong, a small number of powerful spiritual bodies will riot when the subject's life is dying, bursting out with unimaginably powerful power, which is said to be enough to blow half a small planet into ashes in an instant.

But the end result of doing so is that the subject is severely animalized and reduced to a beast that acts on instinct.

Such examples are very rare. There is almost no information on the star network, and there is not even a single picture. Someone once tried to post a simulated picture of a heavy animalization. It was spread bloody violence within 5 minutes and was reported by many people. Waiting for a reason to delete the ban is a one-stop process.

This is the people of the empire who can even watch war videos while drinking and beeping.

Enough to see how ugly and weird it is.

That's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, that's "The Killing Apollo".

Thinking that Ares had a bad reputation and was not handsome enough, he even pulled away the God of War.

Now it has fallen to the point where any photos posted of him will be deleted by Xingwang.

Replying to the fans one by one, Lancer wrote a few words of copy in a distracted manner, and when he came back to his senses, he deleted them irritably.

In the end, he didn't say anything regretful and sad, but the top of the homepage of Xingwang was replaced with the one he just edited.

Good night, Apollo.

Severe animalization is an extremely rare example. I have never heard of a case of healing. If there is, it must be a miracle, but His Royal Highness has created many miracles, right?Maybe, maybe this time too.

Lancer wiped away his tears and pulled up his little quilt. He felt that he couldn't fall asleep.

Idols are very magical things. A person may meet many people in his life, but the only people who will be taken under his wing are the weak who have a close connection with him.

And idols are the only exception, that is the power that will make the weak burst out with great courage to defend the strong with whom they have never met.

It has nothing to do with blood, friendship, love, or strength. Even if I never meet each other in my life, I am still willing to fight for you.

For His Highness the Crown Prince who defends the country, the word idol has a deeper connotation. They have hardly done anything for His Highness the Crown Prince, but they are one of the hundreds of millions of people protected by him.

The people spontaneously prayed for him on Xingwang. When they clicked on the homepage of His Highness the Crown Prince, there was a dense barrage of blessings. Up to now, no one has changed his name, and everyone has ignored the useless word.

Even those who once thought that His Highness the Crown Prince was too bloodthirsty and unsuitable to inherit the great line, now expressed their regret for him.

Lancer was still asleep, and he had a rare dream.

The young and handsome general jumped out of the mecha, his blond hair danced with his movements, and looked brilliant under the sunlight, his handsome face was blurred by the gradually expanding halo.

Lancer slept until evening. There was a small window in the small grocery room, and outside the window was a rose-colored cloud accompanied by a warm yellow sunset.

Emperor Star is a medium-sized service star with a superior geographical location. Most of the industry and agriculture are delivered to the surrounding planets, and the central area is completely free from pollution. They don’t even have a sewage industry, but transfer sewage and waste to civilian areas for temporary storage, and then special The starship transfers the weekly garbage to the planet with a well-developed sewage industry.

Therefore, Emperor Star's climate conditions and atmospheric environment are much better than those of other planets, the weather forecast is very accurate, and the time of natural phenomena is also very standard and beautiful.

But this is really not a good place.

What Angelina said to him last night was like a stone thrown into the lake of his heart, causing ripples.

Lancer is almost an adult, and it's not that he hasn't thought about leaving this home that is full of hostility towards him.

In fact, it's not that his parents didn't leave him any inheritance. Because of his parents' sins, he really couldn't inherit a penny that once belonged to his father.However, as an outsider's mother, she left him a brass pendant.

For the uncle and aunt, it was just an ordinary brass pendant, made of low material and not decorated with luxurious jewelry, which was entrusted to the aunt by the dying mother.

Although this pendant, which was worthless from left to right, was worthless to her, how could this resentful woman let him get what he wanted casually.

Only when Lancer moved out of the mansion as an adult, could he get the relics that belonged to his mother.

After all, this is the ancestral home of the Virginia family, and every direct descendant of the Virginia family has the right to live here.

It's a pity that they have to raise the child before Lancer comes of age, since they are Lancer's last relatives.

Of course, it is only to ensure that the child will not starve to death and successfully receive the compulsory education of the empire. As for the tuition and miscellaneous fees and higher education fees other than tuition fees, it is not within the scope of their obligations. ", the glory of the Virginia family is no longer there, and the family has "been unable to make ends meet".

When he was in junior college, Lancer was called to the office by the teacher too many times because of the late payment of tuition and fees, and finally had to accept the teacher's door visit.

At that time, my aunt, with a gentle and loving expression, gently stroked his head with a hand wearing a beautiful ring. Seeing that he was avoiding it with his head down, he said to the teacher worriedly.

"The parents of this child...died very young...very withdrawn and weird...don't like me and my husband very much...seem to treat us as enemies..."

Seeing the teacher's gaze change from suspicion to sympathy.

He was still young, but he already knew that it was pointless to refute.

So even though he studied hard and reached the score line of the Intermediate Academy affiliated to the First Military Academy, Lancer, who had no financial resources at the time, hesitated and still chose the ordinary school now.

At least the tuition and miscellaneous fees of this school, he can get enough of the game props for others on the star network, because as a minor noble, no one in the central area would want to hire him to do things.

It wasn't until Lancer became a military blogger, and relying on the video of His Royal Highness, that he had his own small treasury. However, out of the habit of frugality, his real life is still the same as before.

The textbook that Angelina turned over, although it was in his current grade, was the book Lancer read three years ago. He was not satisfied with the teaching content at that time, and exchanged game props for a senior student.

Although this book about the spiritual body has a lot of deviations, it didn't actually have any impact on Lancer.

Because of him, the spiritual body has not been awakened.

At the age of 10-14 when the spiritual body is generally awakened, Lanser is looking forward to, dreaming about, and fantasizing about what his spiritual body will look like every day, whether it is a relatively restless and explosive beast spirit body or a relatively gentle plant with strong battery life. Spiritual bodies, or relatively common and unremarkable utensils.

Anyway, no matter what spiritual body it is, he will like it.

But he has no chance.For four full years, until the last year, he, who has exceeded the average age, is still looking forward to it.

But no, among the 180 billion people in the empire, he happens to be the 20.00% who have not awakened.

After a long silence and hesitation, Lancer accepted.

Uncles and aunts seemed to have expected it, and they brought up this topic casually during a dinner.

Lancer had always eaten with the servants, and he just happened to be scrubbing the vase in a corner of the restaurant, and quietly leaned out upon hearing this.

"Although it's a pity...but there is no way...Although my brother is a very good plant spirit...but Lanser's mother is an ordinary person after all..."

When talking about "Brother", although he used a respectful tone on his lips, the corners of his uncle's mouth suddenly drooped, showing a completely opposite contemptuous expression.

At that moment, Lancer was not stung by the word "ordinary person" at all.

It turns out that he is not the remaining 20.00% of the ordinary empire, it turns out that he is just like his mother.

In fact, Lancer didn't really understand the sins of his parents. In this family full of malice towards him, only his uncles and aunts knew the truth, and they all kept it secret.

Only once, when he picked up Angelina and returned her to the maid, did his aunt come to his little room for the first time that night and beat him high and high.

The young man faced each other in silence, and for a long time, he spit out a sentence from his trembling lips.

"Auntie, I'm Angelina's cousin, right?"

The woman seemed to have been irritated by his silence for a long time, she looked at Lancer's face with the eyes of looking at garbage.

"Really? Do you think you are Angelina's cousin? Do you think you are the noble young master of the Virginia family? What are you? What do you think you are? A bitch who was born in a beautiful bed, ha, it's ridiculous, relying on his flesh and blood, if he hadn't married that bitch, how could Anthony have been arrested..."

Lancer's tears streamed down his face.

At first, it was just the usual aristocratic mocking tone, but when she saw his face, her voice became sharper and she even uttered obscenities. It was not until she saw Lancer crying that she seemed to think of something and suddenly paused. Stopping, those hideous ravines on her face were suddenly smoothed away, she calmed her breath, stroked the shawl, and resumed her superior posture as if nothing had happened, and said without pain.

"Sorry, I made a slip of the tongue, just pretend I haven't been here tonight, sweet dream."

She left lightly.

Lancer couldn't say a word, and sat there with tears on his face as if his soul had been taken away.

Those few minutes were the longest minutes in his life, so long that he wished he could climb out of the window and escape from this horrible place right away.

If he was three years old and didn't understand anything, he would scream and scream to shut this woman up. If he was 23 years old and could support himself, he would teach her a lesson to shut her up without hesitation.

But he is 13 years old, has no place to go, can't support himself, before his brain is dominated by anger, he was actually thinking.

If I resist her, where can I go tonight, will I starve to death.

So, he just sat there like that, listening to all the humiliation a crazy woman could say to his mother.

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