"Vizek has applied for the right to use a starship." Luo took a sip of tea and said casually. He pursed his lips and praised the new products of his tea factory with raised brows.

Eleus often couldn’t tell whether Luo Hoyle’s words were serious or not. His status meant that every suggestion he made could be a valuable experience, but his casual and evasive tone made every sentence seem casual. Mention.Eleus could only take most of what he said as intentional.

She frowned, and her tone couldn't help being contemptuous, "It is said that it was to control the port on the surface, but actually to help Demon. Tai Lun chased him for two days, and it is said that he saw Demon break into Vizek's office. But but It's not believable, he's been terrified of what he's been doing with Demon."

Maybe it's not just all trees and trees are soldiers.As Eleus spoke, the corners of his mouth curled knowingly.

"Demon will secretly go around the Apocalypse galaxy during this time of year. This time is also the time when he was sent to Pure Saturn. It should be to see the place where his biological mother is buried. The black ones are also brought out and blacked out. Black will affect the unauthorized departure itself, which is inconvenient to anyone. But this time Tyron directly received Demon’s Lion Army. According to his subordinates, Tyron thought that Demon would not come back after leaving this time. .”

"It's a good return, this time I added a kind of nightshade berry." Luo poured Eleus a cup of tea. The geographical location of the capital is almost like spring all year round, and the curling heat in the teacup made Eleus feel a little redundant.But she still nodded to thank Luo, took the tea without drinking, sat upright, and continued talking.

"But within two days, Tyron sent people to guard at the interstellar port to block Demon, thinking that Demon would definitely come back. If I did this, I might kill Demon and capture the Lion Army. But Tyron is so Do it just because—"

"Try it, my princess, it doesn't taste good when it's cold."

Eleus looked at Luo uncomfortably, blinked his eyes while exploring, "Teacher, what do you think?"

Luo moved the corners of his mouth indifferently, shrugging his beard, "You could have come up with a better answer. As long as you don't vent your anger on Tyron."

"Indeed, I don't hate a sentimental person, but I hate him as my opponent." Eleus narrowed his eyes impatiently, raised his hand and took a sip of tea, "Only this kind of person is the most unqualified. Um , the tea is good, did you name it?"

"Sweet and sour fruity, not lacking in refreshing, like the beginning of a new season." Luo replied, smiling comfortably, "I plan to make it on the market when the season changes, and call it 'surprise'."

"A change of season?" Eleus calculated in his mind, "Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a 'crown' with gold paper?"

Luo tilted his head and thought for a while, took another sip, and said casually, "Then you don't have to wait until the season changes."

Eleus' eyes moved quickly: "In less than three months, Demon will use the number of votes to win? He doesn't have this advantage."

"Why do you think he wants the throne? He said in prison that 'stupid O'Neill royals should be over'."

"If he's going to be the king this time, he'll be on the throne. He releases the prisoners in the prison and creates those bugs, and there are already people in the three districts who are willing to vote for him. But the advantage is still me...and Tyron body. And Demon isn't the vote-pull type—no."

Eleus frowned again as he spoke, and fell into deep thought, "It's good for me to let Demon canvass votes. I don't have the military power, and Tyron has the advantage. If it's canvassing, I'd better push him to three District, let him taste the sweetness. As long as he is not intentionally canvassing votes."

She looked at Luo: "Teacher, why do you think he will count the votes?"

"Don't pay too much attention to my thoughts. I yawned at the meeting and was almost told that I was tired of watching the development of the current situation and disappointed in the country." Luo shrugged helplessly while holding a teacup, "Actually, I played games all night. I'm just a Soldiers, you still have to do the parliamentary thing yourself."

"I know. I didn't give up on the embankment against Demon because of Tyron's attitude. If it were me," Eleus was silent for a while, thinking in a low voice, "...I would go to the eighth district."

Just as she was contemplating, an intelligence agent hurried into the gate, saluted Eleus, and then opened the terminal to distribute information to Eleus: "Your Highness, the spaceship that came out of the governor's office has been shot down by us at five District. But no body was found, so the identity cannot be confirmed, but judging from the second prince's aggressive pursuit, it is very likely that it is the eldest prince."

Eleus used the terminal to receive it, and slid down the light screen, looking at the wreckage of the spaceship in the picture. If it was someone else, he would probably be dead.

"Does Taryn know?" she asked.

"When the spaceship escaped under our cover, the second prince's team didn't notice it."

"Good job, continue to block Tyron's vision. Is there any movement on Tyron's side?"

"The second prince has reorganized the lion army and screened out a few people. There is no other information for the time being."

"Check those people and give me information tonight."

The intelligence agent was ordered to leave.

"From the royal capital to the fifth district, the destination will be one of the six, seven or eight." Eleus got up and took a few steps impatiently.

Soon, Eleus turned to look at Luo, joyfully and respectfully said: "Teacher, in fact, your best experience is your casual mention. Everything about you has been integrated into your breath."

"Don't say that, I'm going to fall to my death," Luo put down his empty teacup and got up, "The purpose of fighting is to be able to relax and play games when you get old. Let's go, don't even think about lifting your ass from the parliamentary seat in the next three months .”

Yangon Bistro.

The tavern is about [-] square meters, and the decoration is mostly made of stone or wood. Even if it is completely possible to replace other materials after development, it still maintains the original style when it was first developed.Not only that, but there are few differences among the shops on the whole street, all of which secretly imitate and maintain the culture that has long since disappeared.

Normally, the tavern would have a few customers in the early hours of the morning, but today it was overcrowded. The standing guests were about to fill the tavern, and people still broke in hastily from time to time.

The door was jerked open again.The person who came was a man with shrunken shoulders from the cold, wearing a wet windbreaker, strands of rain-soaked hair reflected the cold light.The moment he opened the retro wooden door of the tavern, his eyes widened, obviously surprised by the bustling crowd of people.He glanced in his eyes, his pale lips trembled slightly, and quickly squeezed in.

It's raining outside.Bright purple thunder and lightning struck from time to time, leaden gray cumulus clouds were thick and about to fall, and the black wind whistling filled the empty streets.Rolled up with the sand and dust are the supplies thrown away by people in a panic, such as shawls mixed with sand and mud, earth-colored men's hats, and even shoes with their soles missing.But already drenched by the rain, lying in the puddles let the cold rain beat.

After the wooden door closed, the din of the rainstorm was replaced by human voices.Most of the people looked over in horror, all of them looked nervous, sluggish but holding on, even the eyes that looked over were shrinking.Finding that there was no threat from the visitor, he silently turned his gaze back and continued to whisper.

"What's going on outside?" The male store manager behind the bar was in his early twenties. When he saw the man in the windbreaker coming back, he relaxed his shoulders with relief and continued to wipe the glass in his hand.The store manager looked at the deputy store manager with concern, waiting for his answer.Many guests pricked up their ears and turned their heads when they heard the words.

The deputy store manager was panting, took off his clothes, squeezed several handfuls of water, and walked towards the stove while talking: "The spaceships circling around are gone, the second prince and the others have withdrawn," he rolled his eyes, " Thank goodness they probably got struck by lightning."

"It seems that we don't need to be bombed to death," the store manager opened the gun, and the orange-yellow liquid in the glass immediately ignited red and blue flames, and was pushed in front of the deputy store manager.

The deputy store manager gulped down the gulp. The sudden stimulation of his esophagus and mouth made him close his eyes tightly, and then he let go of his shrinking shoulders. He took a breath and continued: "It seems that the bugs in the report didn't come to us, but Who knows what that thing is, I still can’t let it go.”

He pushed the wine glass back, and the store manager picked up an iron jug and poured him another glass from the long mouth, and then pushed it back: "You can rest assured. When you went out, the news was broadcast, and the bugs were messed with by people from the Apocalypse galaxy." dead video."

"Killed it?!" He was stunned, staring straight at the store manager until he confirmed that the store manager nodded, then lowered his head and took another sip, still unable to suppress the disbelief, he muttered: "I don't know who It's the monster... um, hot water? You're so sweet. Don't touch me. I haven't finished talking yet. Later, it was a small spaceship that was chased by the Royal Army and hit us. It crashed. You know, those Royal Army I came down and chased me, if I hadn’t run fast, I might have been arrested by them as someone in the spaceship.”

The store manager patted his head, and tapped the door of the staff room with his chin, "It's fine, just go and change, I'll get you ready."

He nodded, propped himself on the table and got up, his shoulders were suddenly held down by a hand, and he sat back down.

Both looked at the owner of the hand.

"Have you seen what they look like?"

The voice is deep but not dark.The speaker was a man in a black raincoat, but the raincoat was obviously one size larger than the speaker’s. The shoulders were loose and drooping, and the clothes inside were all wet. It seemed that the only function of the raincoat was to open the window. The brim of the hat was too big to cover half of his face.

"I just ran away, I didn't have time to look." The inexplicable embarrassment of the visitor made the deputy store manager's scalp tingle, he slapped off his hand, went straight into the room to change clothes, and closed the door.

The man in black was silent for a while, and looked at the store manager, who was also looking at him. Although there was an embankment, he was not as reactive as the deputy store manager, and smiled at him politely and casually.

The man in black sat down, and only then did the store manager see that behind him was a chest-high boy wearing a men's coat that was two sizes bigger than him, which matched the size of the man in black.

"What's going on outside?" he asked.

The store manager looked back, "Are you foreigners?"

"I..." As soon as the man in black spoke, the store manager saw the boy click his tongue silently, sat down next to the man in black, and interrupted him.

The young man raised his head, with a small white face and a pair of big sky blue eyes, making people want to take a bite.He spoke, his voice was the same as his eyes, with a calm and rational quality in his softness: "We just came back to the capital from the port, and we encountered a particularly terrible... large bug. I don't know what it is. Can you tell me?" He frowned, and there was a hint of pleading in his big eyes, as if recalling many unpleasant things, "We fled all the way to the fifth district."

The man in black suddenly turned his head and glanced at the boy, who smiled at him with a quiet and cute smile.

But if the store manager read it right, the man in black immediately turned his eyes away after meeting the boy's gaze, and he seemed to see the corner of the boy's mouth sinking immediately.

The store manager pretended not to see it, and his tone was the same as usual, just like chatting casually with a customer: "You are also unlucky, and you are catching up with the eldest prince, that Demon..."

There was a sudden cry of a baby, and several people glanced at it casually. There was a woman holding the baby at the source and coaxing it non-stop, but the baby still kept crying, so the woman had no choice but to coax her: "Good boy, De Mengbai, don't cry..."

The store manager froze when he saw the man in black and the boy.

The store manager smiled: "Many people named their children princes, but the ones named De Meng are the most. These people should not be from our district. The eldest prince made those bugs instead, scaring everyone in the fifth district to follow him." Run. I thought there would be no business in the store, but I didn’t expect people from the fourth district to come to us. Instead, they made more money. Those in the first few districts would rather take the risk to run to the port of Wangdu, and those like us can only go to the border .Thanks to the alphas who have all joined the army, it feels good that no one is robbed."

The boy glanced at the man in black. The man in black lowered his head and drank the water silently, but he swallowed very slowly, as if he couldn't drink it.

The boy continued: "No wonder the friends who agreed to pick us up can't be contacted. I hope they are safe. We want to go to other districts to find them, but how can we go? Our money has been robbed, and there is not much cash left."

The store manager squinted his eyes and thought for a while, curled his lips and shook his head, "We also charge for staying today, just look at your cuteness. You'd better be careful, don't think that you won't be abducted in Pure Saturn beta. By the way, What's your relationship?"

The man in black opened his mouth: "We are—"

Boy: "Father and son."

Man in black:"……"

The boy pointed to the sign on the wall, looked innocently at the man in black with big eyes, and shook his arm: "Dad, I want to eat the dessert on the menu."

The man in black looked down at the boy, then looked up at the colorful mille-feuille with nut butter and strawberries on the signboard, and then at the store manager.

In the end, he pushed his forehead and said helplessly to the young man, "...don't make trouble, dad is poor."

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