In order to support my wife, I became the founding emperor [StarCraft]

Gavin rushed to the scene as soon as the battle ended.

Naturally, I also saw Constantine who was unconscious in the middle.

Gavin sighed, pulled a piece of cloth to wrap the Lantern Festival, hung it on his chest, and carried Constantine on his back.

He also considered whether to hug Yuanxiao by the waist, but he was afraid of pressing Yuanxiao.

With an egg in his arms, and a person weighing several tons on his back.

Gavin felt like an old scalper plowing the fields.

As he was walking, the person on his back rubbed his neck with his head, and suddenly asked, "... Papa, where are you going?"

The speaker seemed to have just woken up, with a nasal sound in his tone.The end sound rises like a spoiled child.

Gavin froze and stopped in his footsteps.

"...New Year's Eve?" He asked in shock.

Constantine fell silent for a moment.

He didn't have the nerve to say that he just didn't wake up just now.

The person on the back stopped speaking, which already explained the problem.

Gavin's heart sank slowly, "You're awake."

No matter how disappointed the expectation is, it is not as good as having no hope from the beginning.

"Yes," Constantine replied under his throat, "let me down."

His current state is actually a mess.Even if he hadn't paid attention to control, he might have turned back into a cub state.

Barely maintaining a human form is because Constantine doesn't want to appear too weak in front of Gavin.

Although the current state doesn't seem to be much more decent than turning back into a cub.

Gavin stopped and put him down obediently.

Constantine didn't really want to walk, so his mood changed a lot in an instant.

The two looked at each other on the ground.

Gavin held the Lantern Festival: "Where are you going?"

"..."

do not know.

Constantine didn't say such a thing, but his eyes were full of righteous rhetorical questions: Aren't you my priest?Isn't it your job to think about this kind of thing?

So, "Go back to the temple?" Gavin asked.

Constantine replied blankly: "No."

The current temple is not safe, and he doesn't have the energy to liquidate it for the time being.

At least wait until he recovers from his injury.

"Where are you going then?"

Constantine: "I don't know."

Hey... that's hard enough.

If Gavin doesn't come.

There is a high probability that Constantine will bring the Lantern Festival to roll in the mud.

But now that Gavin is here, it can't be so rough.

It was too late to build a house, but it was more than enough to pitch a few tents.

Gavin has been traveling for many years, not to mention other things, not to mention the craftsmanship of tenting.Minutes.

He chose the camping site, and began to busily take out the bed, pillow, quilt, water dispenser, electric heater from Space Newry one by one...

He looks like a humanoid Doraemon.

Gavin put the Lantern Festival on the cashmere mat, and started humming again while setting up the baby room.

When he put a can of baby formula on the table, Konstantin, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help but choke.

"Why are you so well prepared?" He was very puzzled.

If the previous electric heater can still understand, things like small beds, milk powder, toys...even diapers are too unpredictable.

Gavin paused, and replied: "Before I traveled abroad, I always wondered if I could see the Lantern Festival when I went back to the Holy Mountain. So every time I passed by a baby product store and a toy store, I couldn't help but go and have a look."

After looking at it, I couldn't resist buying a lot.

Although the Lantern Festival may not necessarily be useful.

His tone was not intense, as if he was telling someone else's story.

Constantine didn't know what to say for a while, and felt very guilty for no reason, so he lowered his head and pretended to look at his injured hand.

Thanks to the self-healing ability of the Dragon Clan, most of the bone-destroyed arm has recovered, and new skin and flesh have grown, as white as jade.

However, to return to the previous state, I am afraid it will take a period of rest.

If Jackie Chan was restored, he might still be a bald dragon without scales.

Just when Constantine was thinking this way, a shadow suddenly cast in front of him.

A small glass bottle was gently placed in his palm.

"I don't know if it will work for you, medicine." Gavin's voice came from above his head.

After giving the things, Gavin turned around and stood beside Yuan Xiao.

Constantine sat cross-legged on the bed, pretending to be calm in his heart, but the tone of his mouth was extremely teasing: "Don't you like New Year's Eve?"

There was an inexplicable hint of sarcasm in his tone.

He pinched the glass bottle in his hand, the hard edges and corners made his palm ache.

Gavin was taken aback by his sudden thoughtless question.

He stared at the Yuanxiao placed on the cashmere mat.

"To be honest, I was quite moved when he said that he could return New Year's Eve to me." He admitted his filth at that moment very frankly, "But it seems that the husband definitely doesn't want to live in this way. , I don’t want to see New Year’s Eve in this way.”

The light from the electric heater coated his face with a layer of warm gold.

Gavin's demeanor was not gentle, and the youthful feeling of youth faded away.His eyebrows and eyes were sharp, almost hurtful.

But at this moment, it seemed to overlap with the boy back then.

Constantine: "...Oh."

New Year's Eve is part of Constantine, and Constantine is not New Year's Eve.

Although they are the same person, Gavin has learned to distinguish.

Naturally, it won't bother me anymore.

I heard that it takes a week from production to shell breaking.

Except for a crack in the first day of Lantern Festival, there was no movement for the time being.

Constantine frowned and checked for a long time, but found nothing unusual from the outside.

Unlike other oviparous animals, either the shell is extremely soft and can be torn with a light poke; or it has a hard beak that can be pecked from the inside.

The cub of the dragon needs to accumulate strength in his body, and then break this layer of shackles from the inside out.

If the cub is too weak, the egg will become stillborn.

The first seven days are the most ideal hatching state.

The further back, the weaker the newborn becomes.There is no way to break the eggshell.

For the past week, Constantine has been recuperating, rarely appearing during the day.

Gavin, who was guarding the Lantern Festival, already seemed a little restless.

After waking up again, Constantine heard Gavin's appeal.

Gavin stood outside the door and asked, "Yuan Xiao hasn't been born yet, can't you just help him break his shell?"

Constantine's mood sank, and he frowned and replied, "No, wait a little longer."

If the shell is broken by external force, the cub inside will only die.

Although he said to wait.

But Constantine already had an omen in his heart.

I am afraid that the Lantern Festival will not come out.

Innately deficient, making it too weak to break through the shell smoothly.

This is a very rare thing in the entire history of the Dragon Clan.

The fluctuations coming from this egg are getting weaker and weaker.

Finally, half a month later, it completely became a dead silence.

The two adults guarding it became more and more silent.The originally somewhat peaceful atmosphere once again became like a cold winter.

"You are a god," Gavin looked at him, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone that he didn't notice, "You must have a way, right?"

And Constantine just stared at his face for a long time, and replied after a few seconds of silence: "No, I can't."

How did that happen.

"He's cracked a crack..."

Gavin murmured in a daze.

He has been thinking for a few days, how to see Yuanxiao in the future.I don't know if I can take the Lantern Festival down to the Holy Mountain to play outside...

Now the Lantern Festival is gone.

There was still a heater in the tent, but it was inexplicably cold.

Constantine's voice was cold: "Natural selection, it has been eliminated."

After saying this, Constantine stood up first.

He also needs to be quiet.

Gavin was silent for a long time facing the egg, and then suddenly put Yuan Xiao into his arms.

He stood up.

"Where are you going with it?" Constantine appeared in front of him in an instant, blocking his way.

The tip of the gun was aimed at Gavin's eyebrows, his expression was as cold as ice.

Gavin looked at Constantine, the turbulent emotions that could not be suppressed under the surface calm, "You have given up on it, but I want to try again."

Constantine smiled angrily, "What can you do?"

Of course Gavin couldn't help it.

He just didn't want to just give up.

Constantine doesn't care about him, if he doesn't care about him.

What about the Lantern Festival?

His expression undoubtedly angered Konstantin.

Constantine's spear tip slashed in the void, and an arc of light fell like thunder in the open space in the distance.

"Do you know why something happened to Yuanxiao? Let me tell you." Constantine suddenly gritted his teeth and laughed.

His expression was full of anger at this time, and there was even a kind of undisguised hostility, "At the beginning, in the fourteen galaxy, the Gele star field. You made a deal with Li Qingzhou, and as a bargaining chip in exchange, you were going to protect Li Qingzhou on New Year's Eve, so I met Lin Zhen on New Year's Eve."

"Lin Zhen blew himself up. This body was the root of the disease that fell at that time. Augustus poisoned him." In his golden eyes were pupils that stood up, like a hunter staring at his prey. Constantine The voice seemed to be squeezed out of the throat, "Got it?"

He found out that something was wrong after Yuan Xiao was born, not to mention seeing Yi Yansheng living in Zhao Rongcheng's body later.

After briefly recalling the memory of New Year's Eve, Constantine knew why.

In fact, it doesn't have to be Lin Zhen, and it doesn't have to be that time.

As long as "Konstantin" fails to wake up in his body on New Year's Eve, Yi Yansheng will not give up her plan.

Without Lin Zhen, there would still be Zhao Zhen, Chen Zhen...but it happened to be Lin Zhen.

It's hard to say what this really has to do with Gavin.

But Constantine couldn't help it, he was already angry, or in pain so much that he felt like he was about to die.

He couldn't calm himself down, he was violent and bloodthirsty by nature, and he couldn't control himself.

Konstantin had never, never felt how much he loved the child before this.

It's just a parasitic egg, tirelessly absorbing nutrients from the mother's body, its greed is annoying.

Until it died little by little before my eyes.

The kid even called him Papa.

Constantine finally couldn't lie to himself, saying that those were other people's feelings.

Because he is New Year's Eve.

Constantine's hand tightened a little bit, he held the barrel of the gun, relying on it to keep himself in a fighting position.

"You sent him to the front line, thinking that he might be injured, you believed in his ability, and you knew that nothing would happen on New Year's Eve. Then have you thought about today? There are so many old things out there trying to keep their lives alive, so I'll just take it If I leave it to you, you can't keep it. Do you understand? Waste."

Even if this egg becomes stillborn, it is still a great tonic that can continue life.As long as a little news is leaked, there will be countless hands to snatch it.

No one cares about your status, and being unable to protect it is the original sin.

It's hard to describe Gavin's expression at this moment, as if he didn't hear what Constantine said at all.

He knew all the words the other party said, so why did the combination seem so ridiculous?

It took a while for Gavin to understand what the other party said.

If he hadn't agreed to Li Qingzhou's request because he wanted to repel the enemy, he wouldn't have met Lin Zhen on New Year's Eve.

In other words, if he hadn't been trapped in the Gele star field, there would be no need to come to rescue him on New Year's Eve, and naturally nothing would happen afterwards.

[So... it's my fault. ]

Gavin's whole body was stiff, even his fingers were wooden, but his heart throbbed in pain.

Constantine met his gaze.Confused and apprehensive, as if waiting for a rebuttal.

Ridiculous look.

"I will relieve you of your priesthood." Constantine picked up the Lantern Festival in his hand, turned around, turned his back to him, then closed his eyes, suppressing the tears in his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Constantine's eyes were already clear.

"From now on, wherever I look, I never want to see you again."

It turns out that the extreme pain will really reflect on the body.

This kind of pain is caught off guard, it is difficult to evaluate, and there is no blood in the murder.

Gavin couldn't even reply to Constantine.

He opened his mouth and found that he had lost his voice.

He can't talk anymore.

But he answered in his heart.

[it is good. ]