Starship Tracker

Bishop was woken up by the pain. He opened his eyes and saw that the surroundings were in a mess, the broken wires were emitting sparks, and the smell of burnt rubber was very strong, which made him dizzy and dizzy, and it took him a while to recover.

Not long ago, Bishop experienced a thrilling escape. When the warship was about to crash, he boarded a small airship in time to escape.

As the airship was affected by the aftershocks generated by the bomber on the warship, the outer shell was shattered and all the instruments failed. Bishop was forced to fall from a height of several hundred kilometers.

Fortunately, the escape airship was strong enough to not be torn apart when it fell.Bishop sat up with difficulty, he felt the hot and humid liquid on his forehead flowing down his cheeks, and when he wiped it casually, it was full of bright red and dazzling blood.

While not dead, this fall was pretty bad.Bishop felt the smell of blood in his nose and mouth, and his thigh was cut open by a sharp object. The blood that flowed out stained his pants and seat thoroughly. He hurriedly tore his cuffs into cloth strips and tied them on his thighs. , Barely stopped the bleeding.

Recalling what happened just now, Bishop felt lingering fear, and he chuckled lightly: he thought it was going to be remade this time, but he didn't expect his life to be so hard.Unexpectedly, this smile caused a wound on his chest, causing him to cough continuously.

It seemed that the injury was more serious than he thought, and Bishop didn't have the strength to kick open the distorted hatch.He spat out the salty blood in his mouth, roughly wiped the blood with the back of his hand, and found a comfortable position to lie down again.

After a while, Bishop carefully took out a very delicate and compact machine from his pocket.

That's the controller that runs Chelsea.

How to use this, Bishop looked carefully at this egg-sized controller through the faint light from the porthole, through the translucent shell, you can see the exquisite and complex structure inside, just like a handicraft.

At that time, Bishop was in a hurry and did not obtain information about its use. Even if he got it now, this controller was useless to Bishop, and it was just a work of art.

Did all previous efforts come to naught, Bishop covered his face, if he let Lu Sien know that he made such a miserable situation for such a thing, he would have to eat himself alive.Bishop put the controller back into his pocket again. He glanced at the airship. Although it was distorted and deformed by the collision, the portholes were intact, and he could clearly see the scenery outside.

At this time, he fell in a jungle. A quarter of the capital star land is covered with tropical rainforest. It is not easy to know the exact location.

But for Bishop, a disabled patient, the biggest problem is how to pry open the hatch.Even if he didn't lose too much blood to death, he would be trapped here to death.Bishop sighed, when Lu Sien found him, there might be only a bone left.

When Chelsea's roar came from not far away, Bishop was surprised, how could there be Chelsea in this deserted place.

The roar became louder and louder, and Chelsea was getting closer and closer. It could be heard that there were more than one of them, and it was very likely that the smell of blood attracted them.Bishop's heartbeat quickened, and he manipulated the mental tentacles to prepare for defense.

Due to the massive loss of blood, resulting in a severe lack of mental strength, Bishop struggled to control it.

Lucien, I can't take it anymore.Bishop hoped so badly at the moment that he could find it here before Chelsea tore himself apart.With the weakening of mental power, the mental tentacles began to appear transparent.Bishop exhausted his last strength before he passed out, took out the controller again, and pressed one of the buttons.

"Marshal, there is a message from Karina: According to the information of the Marshal of the White Lion Army, Chelsea suddenly stopped moving." One of the soldiers reported to Lu Sien.

"I see." Lu Sien was very haggard, no joy could be seen on his face.

From just now, he has been calling Bishop through the mental domain, but he has not received any response until now. On the contrary, the other party's mental domain has a tendency to gradually collapse.

Bishop was alive, but dying.

"Did the radar detect anything?" Lu Sien stopped searching and asked the soldiers beside him.Judging from Chelsea's strange behavior, Bishop must have got the controller. Since he uses mechanical tools, the radar will definitely respond.

"Not long ago, there was a spot of light in this place," the operator pointed at one point, "I'm not sure if it's where General White is."

How could Lu Sien miss this opportunity? He clicked on the holographic map, "Everyone gather here, hurry up."

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Bishop's tense nerves were completely relaxed, and he began to feel drowsy.Maybe it was because of being too tired that he had auditory hallucinations, and he seemed to hear someone calling while he was half asleep and half awake.

"Bishop!"

"Who?" Bishop opened his heavy eyelids, the surroundings were dark and there was no one.

But the voice became more urgent, "Bishop, answer me!"

It's so annoying, please be quiet, Bishop pulled his coat over his head to block out the annoying noise, but contrary to expectations, the voice became clearer.

There was a clatter of thunder outside the cabin door, and with a harsh bang, the surrounding area became brighter.

Soon, Bishop's coat was ripped off, and a vague figure appeared in front of his eyes.

"It's so noisy, let me sleep for a while." Bishop couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, and slapped the other person's protruding face away with his hand.

"Bishop," the man didn't dodge, but held the hand he waved over, "I finally found you."

The man was still chattering, and Bishop gradually lost his ability to hear clearly. His body's protection mechanism started to activate, and a burst of drowsiness hit him, and he fell asleep.

When Bishop opened his eyes again, he saw only a vast expanse of whiteness around him. The thick disinfectant water made him a little more awake, and the surrounding environment gradually became clearer.

This is—the hospital?

Ah, it's been a long time. Bishop tried to get up, and he found that his thigh was tied with a brace, wrapped in layers of gauze, and hung on a bracket, and the wound on his body was smeared with medicine.

Looking at his miserable state, Bishop couldn't help but laugh, he had never been so miserable, the last time he became like this was when he was in his teens fighting with gangsters on the street.

"Eh?" Bishop quickly found Lusien next to him, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief. As the marshal, Lusien was lying on the bedside without any image, motionless.

Bishop wanted to reach out with his hand, but he realized that one of his hands was tightly held by him, and there was no sign of loosening due to deep sleep.

Hey, what ability do I have that deserves to be treated like this by you.Bishop whispered, stroking Lu Sien's silver hair with the other hand, combing the messy hair.

Suddenly the door was gently pushed open, and Gray walked in with the medical records. Seeing Bishop wake up, he smiled, "Oh, you finally woke up."

"Well," Bishop withdrew his hand without leaving a trace, and simply responded, "How long have I been asleep?"

"It's only been 9 hours since you were sent to the hospital." Gray looked at Lu Sien, who was sleeping beside him, with a playful expression, "I'm so lucky to have someone by my side."

Bishop was very embarrassed, and wanted to withdraw the hand that was tightly held by Lu Sien, but Gray quickly stopped him, "Don't, let him sleep, since you were found, Lu Sien has been guarding you non-stop until you leave He dared to rest only when his life was in danger," said Gray, slowing down and walking up to Bishop to check his physical condition, "Since Chelsea appeared, Lu Sien has not closed his eyes all day, what will you do now? Something happened again, he had to shelve the plan and send all the warships to find you."

"Really." Bishop felt ashamed. He thought he had paid enough, but he didn't expect Lu Sien to do more than himself.

"Grey, let me ask you, if the sentinel and the guide are combined, if one dies, will the other die too?"

"Yes, if you die, Lu Sien will not survive," Gray wrote in the medical record, "so for the sake of your sentinel, don't do such a thing again, okay?"

"You know about me and him?" Bishop blushed until his neck, why did Gray even know about this kind of thing.

Gray shrugged, "It's not something to be ashamed of, and Angus knows it too."

Are you all so gossip, Bishop complained, "So, is there a way to disconnect the sentinel from the guide?"

"It doesn't exist," Gray frowned after hearing this, and stopped his movements, "Even if it did, your family would definitely not agree to it."

"He's not 'the one in my family'," Bishop lowered his head, unable to see any emotion, "I'm just a burden, what qualifications do I have to be with him?" I'm so useless, every reckless Every action caused a lot of trouble, and Lu Sien was responsible for handling the consequences every time.

Selfishness, impulsiveness, these terrible problems, there is simply no cure.Bishop looked at the sleeping Lu Sien and hated himself.

And this person is always so perfect and outstanding, and I am afraid that there will never be another person like this in this world.It happened that such an excellent person was tied up with his useless self.Bishop thought desperately, if he hadn't awakened his ability as a guide, how could Lu Sien be implicated.

It would be great if he hadn't awakened himself at the beginning, maybe Lu Sien would have found a guide to combine with his love and lead a happy life.

Bishop hated himself as a guide.Perhaps the world does not lack a dark guide like him, but a chief sentinel like Lu Sien.

"Don't think about it, Lu Sien never regarded you as a burden. You don't know what Lu Sien looked like when you were sent to the hospital." Gray said in a low voice, "He is about to collapse."

At this time, out of the corner of Gray's eyes, he caught sight of Lu Sien frowning slightly, as if showing signs of awakening, "Well, think about it first, and I won't bother you." After speaking, he strode away.

Looking at Gray's leaving back, Bishop sighed. He subconsciously touched his pocket and found that it was empty.

"Don't worry, I took the controller."

Bishop was startled, and found that Lu Sien opened his blue eyes and looked at him affectionately. "When did you wake up?"

"Just now," Lu Sien looked at Bishop's face, frowned, reached out to touch his cheek, and found it wet, "You cried, why?"

"It's nothing." Bishop avoided his hand, and Lu Sien's hand stopped in mid-air, and then put it down.

"By the way," Bishop changed the subject, "Do you know how to use the controller?"

Lu Sien replied, "After the mechanic's analysis, the method of use has basically been determined. I didn't expect that Cyril's technology has advanced to such a point that he can use mechanical tools to control biological activities."

"It's really powerful." Bishop covered up all her emotions. "If Brett doesn't go to extremes, her skills can be better developed."

"However," Lu Sien turned the topic back, "Bishop, why are you crying?"

"It's because of Cyril." Bishop was a little embarrassed, and couldn't tell the truth. He thought for a while and answered casually, "If Cyril hadn't been destroyed by the Etra Empire, Brett might have become the most outstanding Queen Cyril, leading the Cyril Empire to a more glorious era. And you will become Cyril's future prince."

"It will never exist," Lu Sien didn't like to hear this assumption. "I have no relationship with Brett other than blood, let alone the Cyril Empire."

"I'm sorry." Bishop said hastily.

"I'm not angry with you," said Lu Sien, how could he be willing to get angry with Bishop, "If Cyril hadn't perished and Brett wouldn't have met the Sirius Army, then you and I wouldn't have existed in the world."

"So Bishop, meeting you is the greatest luck in my life." He looked at Bishop tenderly, "If you are gone, I will not exist."

The author has something to say: I feel that the writing is so good.