Intergalactic Era of Gossip

Naryn frowned, reacting for a long time.

"Sales and the others?"

Warin nodded and said angrily: "They didn't even take me!" Yasha finally fired at the Alta who was hiding in the satellite. However, as a member of the military, he did not even board the warship, which made Warin very much. Disappointed, his eyes touched the terminal screen and his expression was taken aback.

"Huh? Andrei asked me to return to the imperial capital?"

"And me." Hagrid's voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them, and Wei Lin shook his hand and turned his head to look at him in surprise.

"Start now." Hager said.

Waring: "Wait, why?"

Naryn was also puzzled: "Can I ask the reason?"

The chef, who has always been very obedient to Naryn, shook his head this time: "His Royal Highness, it is not open for the time being." He stepped forward: "I have made a lot of food that can be stored for seven days. If you like it, you can always do it. Go and pick it up. I hope you can have a wonderful vacation with Monte."

Can't say yet?

——After Dia, another member with a secret mission is about to go to the imperial capital.

Naryn's mind was spinning fast, thinking about various possibilities.

What tasks can be completed in the imperial capital? Yasha has been peaceful for many years, and as the nation's capital, there are very few emergency military tasks that need to be performed. What the **** is Sells doing?

While thinking about it, he suddenly noticed something strange.

It is also incredible that he is in Darji.

Sells invited him. The cause was an Alta, but there was no suspense in this dispute. He could feel that everyone in his journey did not take the group of green guys hiding in the satellite to heart. In a win-win situation, Sells ran over a long distance, which was really overkill.

What does the emperor have?

He cast his gaze on Waring and found that the opponent was also at a loss. He swept the rest of the light to Hagrid again, the other side's majestic face showed no clue.

Forget it, when Sells comes back, ask yourself.

Hagrid put his hand on Waring's thin shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Go."

Wei Lin looked like a quail, and followed the people step by step. The little officer looked like a poor chicken who was caught by the collar.

After watching the two go away, the surroundings fell silent.

Naryn lowered his head and began to talk to his relatives and friends far away in the imperial capital.

The first is Yaming——

[Brother, how are you doing? 】

【When are you coming back? 】

He can understand how his brother missed him.

【Soon. Did anything strange happen to the emperor? 】

[I have been waiting for you to come back. 】

[Brother, I'm fine, but Imperial Capital recently...]

[Father is also very worried about you, so let's return tomorrow. 】

【……】

The elder brother sent a special instruction again.

[Stay away from the guy Monte. 】

[Oh, good night. 】

He found that he couldn't continue the topic.

Then he thought of the more sensible big cousin, the emperor--

[Your Majesty, how are you doing recently? 】

【not good. 】

Naryn frowned: [What happened? 】

After a long time, a message was sent from the other side: [You betray me. 】

【? ? ? 】

[Send me who trusts you so much to others. 】

Naryn stared at the line and thought for half a second. A chubby bug soon came to mind.

[Charvi, if there is nothing wrong, let's reduce our contacts in the future. 】

[Hijin? 】

[Stop talking, I have already prepared the departure route. 】

Narren thought for a while: [Goodbye, return the terminal to Luye first. 】

[I won't fall twice in the same place...I won't give you a chance to confide in you. 】

Hijin's attitude is surprisingly cold.

[Crack, click, click. 】

Narren: "..." Why is it that it's just a message, and it is necessary to add chewing onomatopoeia?

It seems that Luye Delin didn't learn the lesson from last time, and once again handed important metal products to the gold-eaters.

Obviously, the big cousin's way was also blocked.

His eyes touched the address book, Mora Yisi's name was listed impressively. In view of the old Charvey's attempt to match his daughter with General Iss's daughter, plus the two previous getting along at the hunting festival, the two sides exchanged their contact information.

This highly popular female anchor seemed to be familiar with the major news and gossip of the imperial capital-and even made him a conversational resource for everyone.

Maybe he can know something from her mouth.

But... who can guarantee that this woman who dares to talk about everything and who boldly photographs herself will not do other terrible things? As a last resort, he didn't want to provoke her easily.

Naren searched his brain again, and found sadly that none of them were reliable. This is not to say that he made friends carelessly, but because of a certain subtle mentality, it is too strange to take the initiative to find someone to ask about the recent situation of the Imperial Capital.

Do you want him to rush up and ask: "Has Selce acted in the emperor lately?"

——It's almost like some fanatic brothers who are eager to know the whereabouts of their idols.

It is feasible to read the news.

Since the showdown with Sells, he hasn't paid attention to real-time information for a long time. As soon as it was clicked, a push message jumped out [Two men beat up extra-terrestrial children in the street, is it the annihilation of humanity or the loss of morality? 】

Naryn: "..."

For news like this, if it’s not because the child is too bearded, then it’s because the man who beats is too scum.

The exaggerated title can't shake the soul. Just as he was about to click the cross, he suddenly found that the green cub in the center of the picture was very familiar. The slender tentacles were soft on the sides of the cheeks, and the green face showed a little cuteness. A pair of eyes gleamed, looking forward timidly.

His eyelids twitched, and an unknown premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Soon, his hunch came true.

After clicking in, there is a video showing two violent men oppressing young children. The camera shakes badly, and the characters have been mosaicked, but this does not prevent Narren from recognizing his figure at a glance.

——He didn't expect that an episode during the day would be recorded and posted on the Internet? !

Take a deep breath.

Such social issues can easily touch the emotions of the masses, but the strange thing is that the comments below are all "serious".

"The whole thing must have been planned for a long time. First, the man in sunglasses tricked the child to approach, and then the short and wretched man took the opportunity to pick up the child and finished it in one go. The poor child cried so much that his voice became hoarse."

"They jointly planned this incident of child bullying, what on earth did they intend to do?"

"Dalji's management should indeed be stricter,"

"Looking at the appearance, it looks like a cub of a worm star."

"No, they should be immigrants from Alta-insect people. Not long ago, when news came that the neighboring galaxy had reached the edge star, Marshal Sells disappeared from the imperial capital..."

After that, the trend of the whole incident became bizarre. They first discussed a wave of serious topics about Asha's neighboring countries and galaxy diplomacy, and then turned to speculation about Sells' whereabouts. Many people believe that the Marginal Star incident must be related to Sells' disappearance, and boldly assert that if they go to Darj at this moment, they may meet the Marshal by chance.

Naron: "..." Sometimes this group of people is really creepy.

"Speaking of it, it seems that something terrible is about to happen in the imperial capital."

The gray-green eyes flashed, and he realized that the clue he was looking for was coming!

"How do you say?" He replied to the comment with a small account.

After a while, he received a reply.

"The two big families are feuding, and they have a big battle."

Naryn's heart trembled, and after thinking about it, he felt that he should have nothing to do with him. After all, the people of the Xia Erwei family wouldn't even be able to maintain the superficial harmony.

"It is said that even your Majesty has come forward. The two families met in the middle of the month to hold a reconciliation banquet. His Majesty also invited the generation of the old Marshal Hals to be peacemakers... I guess it will become a Shura field."

A passerby also noticed the conversation here, and interrupted: "It sounds like the same thing, but it's a bit false when it comes to the old marshal. Where did you hear it?"

"Mora mentioned it during the live broadcast! She also said that during these days there are golden invitations circulating in the imperial capital, and those who receive it can go to the banquet. But the number of places is too small, and the goddess's father, General Yisi, is lucky enough to receive it!"

Naryn typed: "Which two families?"

"I don't know that."

Then he asked a few more questions, but the other party didn't reply.

He searched for the golden invitation again, and found that they were all insignificant items, and there was nothing he wanted to know, so he had to give up, planning to wait for Sells to come back and ask about the situation.

Sells came back in the early hours of the morning.

After returning, he turned to his room and took a shower. After putting on his robe, he walked to the bed of Naryn.

The bedroom was pitch black, and only a bulge on the bed could be vaguely seen. The breathing of the person on the bed was very light and shallow, and every sound was drowsy.

Sells turned on a small dim night light and found that the prince, who seemed to be sleeping well, had actually kicked off the quilt, and his round toes appeared from the corner of the quilt—it seemed to be affected by the light, and the sleeping youth frowned. , Her toes curled up, and then slowly unfolded after a few seconds. This kind of unconscious reaction was really cute in Sells's eyes.

Bend down, stretched out his hand to hold the foot exposed to the air, started with a slight coolness, and tucked it back into the bed. Before letting go. Sells squeezed slightly.

Under the light of the night light, the young man slept ignorantly, his mouth slightly opened, and he looked very gentle.

He raised the corners of his mouth, moved his fingers down, and scratched the soles of his feet twice.

"Hmm..." The prince uttered a vague mutter, a little unhappy between his eyebrows, and unconsciously retracted his feet and hid them.

Sells smiled and got up, untied the belt around his waist, revealing a sturdy body. The muscles forged during his years of military career were well-proportioned and strong. The beautiful mermaid line stretched all the way down, changing into a smooth curve as he bent over. Curve.

The sleeping Naren did not crush the horn to death, and Sells was able to lift the corner easily and get into the bed, neither waking up the sleeping person in the bed, but also able to get what he wanted. After lying down, he quietly extinguished the night light, and quietly looked at Naron's outline in the dark.

it's beautiful.

It's even more beautiful when you open your eyes.

Sells was actually not sleepy, turned sideways, with one hand resting on his head, and then extended a hand to put a certain furry head into his arms, his gaze became far-reaching.

It is true that Naron likes herself.

But the other party is also a stubborn guy who insists on his own opinions and has his own ideas. Although Naryn Charvey has changed from the original deep thought in his heart to the appearance of being undefended towards him, he still knows the level of the relationship between the two. , Sells still didn't dare to ask big.