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Capital Star, on a mountain far away from the city, stands a huge and pure white building.It looks like a tall tower made of white jade. If you look carefully, people will find that it is actually a group of buildings from low to high.Among them, the top of the central one has soared into the sky, straight into the sky.

This complex of buildings was completely destroyed by humans when the Freedom Alliance was established.But now it seems that just overnight, it stands there again intact, as if everything that happened before has never really happened.

At this time, in the most central tower, in the hall closest to the top, there are dozens of tall and handsome Salimon standing.At the top of the hall, on a throne made of the hardest metal, sat a black-haired man wearing a black gold-rimmed robe.

He looked indifferently at the people sitting down arguing endlessly, but he didn't say a word.

"Why do we care about these humans? Without them, the universe will be cleaner, and our enemies will be easier to identify." A cold-faced Salimon with gray hair stood not far from the throne. From a distance away, he raised his head and said to their emperor.

Tours Chrisman just gave him a cold look and didn't speak.A young Salimon standing opposite the questioner sneered, "I don't know who proposed to use human beings to explore the way of reproduction. Now that the plan is only half implemented, I'm here to raise opinions again. "

"But it turns out that human beings really have no way to give birth to us." Salimon, who was the first to speak, looked at the young man on the opposite side with dark eyes, "And His Majesty has brought us new hope. There is no need to waste any more time on them."

The young man sneered softly, "Humans know that we must maintain the diversity of the universe's creatures in order to maintain diverse genes. You seem to be more short-sighted than humans."

The man choked when he said this, and a taller and stronger man with gorgeous red hair beside him glanced at him lightly, making the man shut up completely.

But the red-haired man turned his head, looked at Tours on the throne, bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, if you want to maintain the rule over human beings, of course we support you. But the top priority now, isn't it Will you disclose the new hope you brought back to solve the problem of reproduction in our family? If so, why have you refused to announce the hope since you came back?"

"Since you have your own children, why don't you allow us to reproduce in life? Now, our greatest enemy is pressing us every step of the way, and the other party probably already knows the news of your return. The situation is extremely dangerous now, Mother Tree It's about to wither, what are you hesitating about—"

Before he finished speaking, Tours suddenly stood up from the throne.He was wearing a royal robe, and there was no wind, and a forceful aura suddenly spread from him.The people standing not far from him were thrown away as if they had been hit hard.Those who were farther away from him were directly thrown out of the hall and fell from the White Tower because of their weaker strength.

The people who stayed in the hall were all kneeling and shivering. The red-haired Salimon knelt on the ground with his chest pressed against the ground, and he still couldn't bear the heavy pressure and spit out a mouthful of purple liquid.At this moment, a deep voice sounded in the hall: "Malthus, I haven't been back for a long time, do you no longer remember who your master is?"

The red-haired Malthus hadn't taken a breath yet, his back collapsed again, but he didn't dare to hesitate, enduring the severe pain and hoarsely replied: "Your Majesty, my master, Malthus will never forget!"

Tours looked coldly at his collapsed back, feeling his gaze, and Marthus on the ground couldn't help but feel chills down his spine.

After Tours stepped away for a long time, Malthus dared to get up from the ground.

It wasn't until he left the radiation range of the White Tower that Malthus said to the pale-haired Salimon beside him, "Your Majesty has returned, and his strength has not weakened in the slightest."

But the man with a solemn face shook his head, "You are so presumptuous this time, His Majesty has not killed you, it can be seen that His Majesty has doubts in his heart."

Hearing what Bernal said, Malthus remembered what had happened in the palace before, and his hands on his lap still couldn't help trembling slightly.Salimon's recovery ability is very good, and most of his injuries have recovered.But the deterrence given to him by His Majesty Emperor Chrisman was always reflected in his heart.

As the most powerful Salimon under Tours, Malthus was once considered by default to be the candidate for the crown prince before Tours Chrisman gave birth to an heir.

But even so, as the leader of a clan, if he is strong enough, he still doesn't need to worry about his successor.And what Malthus did today was enough for Tours to kill him.

So while it was incredible that he was able to get out of the White Tower alive, Malthus felt a little surprised.

"Your Majesty either lost his strength during the dissipation, or he was uncertain about the new hope he brought back." Bernal said, "So he won't kill you, because his throne probably needs you to succeed him."

"If he is dying, then he should announce the matter!" Malthus said dissatisfiedly, "Does he think that only the people in his hands are useful? We have so many people here, some of them can Let's find a way to study together. But now he not only keeps the method in his hands, he even refuses to let us see his only heir. Is he afraid that we will eat him?"

Bernal thought for a while, but said: "Waiting like this is not an option. We don't have much time. It seems that we can only ask the Presbyterian Court to come forward."

Tours, who stayed in the White Tower, took the light ladder down to one of the floors with his cronies.It looked like a modern laboratory with bright windows, and many people in white robes were busy shuttling around.

Seeing Tours coming with a group of people, everyone in the hall stopped and knelt down to salute.Tours raised his head slightly. After the people got up and retreated, a gray-haired old man who was in charge of the research project.He walked up quickly.

Even though his hair was gray, the old man had a ruddy complexion and a tall and strong body, obviously carrying the characteristics of Salimon.

He opened his mouth and said to Tours: "Your Majesty, the experiment is not going well. We have failed in several attempts. Now there are fewer and fewer experimental subjects in our hands, but we still haven't been able to find the right direction."

Tours lowered his eyes and took the data passed by the other party. After reading it, he followed the old man into the closed experimental observation room and observed their so-called experimental subjects for a long time.

Before leaving, he frowned and said, "I will provide more experimental subjects."

After speaking, he turned and left.

At night, when he returned to the bedroom, he saw Raphael waiting outside.Raphael smiled at him, looking a little nervous.

Tours kept walking towards the bedroom, still thinking about everything that happened today.It wasn't until he passed Raphael and walked into the hall that after a while, he turned his head and looked at Raphael who was looking at him anxiously outside the door.

Raphael nervously touched the ring in his palm. Even though he knew he couldn't let the other party see the ring, it was still the source of his courage.

He looked at each other, and looked at the doubts revealed in the other's deep eyes, Raphael exhaled slowly, tried his best to pull the muscles on his face and smiled at him, saying: "I --Are you busy today?"

Tours turned to face him with no expression on his face, "Is there anything you want me to do for you?"

Hearing this sentence, Raphael felt as if a huge hammer had hit his heart hard.Yes, in the past, every time he took the initiative to come to him, he hoped to get something from the other party.That's why the other party develops the habit of always asking him what he wants the first time he sees him.

Raphael clenched his fists tightly, his nails cut through his palm, and a little scarlet oozes out.His heart was throbbing and his eyes were red, but he seemed to have finally mustered up his courage. He passed Salimon who was guarding the door of the dormitory, and walked two steps forward to Tours.

He stretched out his hand, hesitated for a long time, and then tentatively reached out to Tours's palm hanging by his side.Gently holding that big hand, Raphael blushed slightly subconsciously, then raised his eyes, looked at the handsome lover he had lost and recovered, and said: "I don't need you to do anything for me anymore, now I Just want to do all I can for you - all."

Tours and him looked at each other, and this face seemed to have not changed since they first met.He still remembered that when he saw this face for the first time, his heart ached slightly as if gently pinched by a pair of soft little hands.

This human being is so perfect in his eyes, the light golden hair, soft and beautiful, green eyes that seem to be full of water all the time, and the silence shown when facing his strength And unyielding, everything keeps moving him.

At that time, he didn't know what it was like to fall in love, but every touch at that time still brought many different experiences to his life.

Tours broke free from Raphael's finger that held him lightly, stretched out his hand to pinch the opponent's chin and raised it slightly, looking at his face carefully.He found that even in such a slightly humiliating posture, the other party's face no longer had the previous unwillingness.But even so, the expression on the other party's face was still beautiful and touching.

Tours' hand slid down his chin and slid to his neck.The skin on the fingertips is soft and delicate, and the touch is simply fascinating.

It was a perfect creation, as if it was made by taking his ribs naturally.