Deep in the magnificent Royal Palace, in the delicate bedroom with light gauze dancing, white cushions are laid on the ground, and the greenery outside the window is proud. The owner of the room was lying sideways on a soft cushion, leaning behind a thick soft pillow, and waterfall-like blond hair was scattered on the white cushion.

Salome lay there lazily, with the white legs exposed in the split sarong long out of the cushion, her bare feet on the ground, her fingertips on the cold floor.

Outside, she has become a mess because of her affairs. Questions, reprimands, righteous anger, and all kinds of unfriendly comments surround her. Public opinion is like a big mountain coming in, pressing down, like trying to hold her down. Press your head down completely. Under the pressure of countless aristocratic warlords, the emperor also had to withdraw all the rights granted to Queen Salome, and then let the girl temporarily stay in the room to repent and think, and he must not go out until his ban was lifted.

Princess Salome was lying half-quietly, her expression was very calm, like being besieged by the people, being solicited by everyone, forced to meditate face to face, etc., all of which never happened to her.

Perhaps it should be said that she was calm as if she knew from the beginning that this would happen.

A huge light curtain is in the air of the room, with the endless starry sky above it. Salome lying sideways on the cushions holds her cheek with one hand, looking up lazily, watching her slowly entering the light curtain. The blue-black flagship of the sky. The thick golden forehead spread out in front of her eyes, making it difficult to see the eyes in her eyes at this moment.

She lay there quietly, watching the huge ship slowly disappear into the depths of the universe.

She still looked at the light curtain, at the black starry sky with nothing on it.

After a long time, she slowly lowered her eyes, and her fine eyelashes cast a deep shadow on her white skin. No one knew what she was thinking.

A fluffy, black head stretched over and arched her face. As soon as the king girl looked up, she saw the ice-blue eyes on the black head that came over.

Caesar's blue eyes were fixed on her, and she suddenly lost her sight.

Because she suddenly remembered that not long ago, also in this room and on the huge light curtain in the sky, the blue-black flagship slowly disappeared into the depths of the universe. At that time, it was Caesar who squatted on the ground and lifted Headed, staring stubbornly at the starry sky that was already empty.

What a similar scene.

The girl raised her hand, and gently held the huge black head with her hands, and wrapped it around Caesar's neck. She buried her half face gently into the soft soft fur.

She saw the snow-white piano by the window, a slight halo refracted in the sun.

She seemed to see that day, and the immature dark-haired teenager sitting in front of the piano looked at her side by side, her eyes full of worries.

[Does it hurt? 】

The child's voice seemed to reverberate in her ears. She tilted her head, burying black fur on half of her cheeks, and her eyes were a little grim. Then she closed her eyes, and her lashes covered everything under her eyes.

The golden hair was scattered on Caesar's dark fur. The queen's daughter carried Caesar's warm body, her face was buried in Caesar, and no one could see her expression at this moment.

But what emerged from her mind with her eyes closed was still the moment when the clear black eyes of the teenager sitting in front of the piano gazed at her under the bright sunlight of that day.

The child's voice was often in dreams, and in her memory, stubbornly sounded again and again.

Just like it is now.

[Do you hurt? 】

painful.

Just can't hurt.

It just can't hurt.

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The huge blue-black flagship is slowly moving in the starry sky, passing light spots, gravels in the universe, and passing by countless stars.

On the high podium in the hall, the young admiral with dark hair sat indifferently on the metal seat, and the transparent barrier that isolates the sound waves unfolded into a circular arc, wrapping the podium.

"Fortunately, BoSS, you can run fast, otherwise you will be robbed by Wang Nvqiang."

Speaking of which, the red-haired major patted his chest with anxiety.

"Scared me."

However, he performed himself here, and the other two people ignored him, but thought about each other.

Via frowned, thinking for a long time, and finally couldn't help talking.

"Lord, this matter ..."

He said half, but stopped talking.

"Ok."

Admiral Troll murmured, knowing what Via wanted to say, and he was a little puzzled about it.

The royal response was somewhat abnormal.

At first, he did not think that he could get away with just such a video. He just wanted to cause riots first, so that the royal family could spend some time and energy to put things down, and then he started to solve them later.

However, he never thought that the royal family did not fully protect the Princess Salome, and did not make any excuses and countermeasures-this led to the rapid escalation of the matter and the uproar.

And he did not even use the spare backhand, so he smoothly got away and left Emperor Star.

This matter is a little weird.

"The power of the Queen's daughter seems to be getting stronger in recent years," whispered Via, whispering for a long time, "It is said that she has begun to handle government affairs on behalf of Her Majesty recently, and because Her Majesty's body is unsafe, even the opinions of others are half. These were all she met on behalf of Her Majesty. "

Although on the surface, the emperor's attitude towards the prince was still very much loved, even if the prince made a mistake this time, many noble warlords demanded to punish the prince, but they were stopped by the emperor. The room was meditated.

It seems that she is petting and protecting the daughter, and the daughter does not seem to be punished, but in fact, she has lost a lot of power that she managed to grasp.

Those forces were all returned to the healed emperor.

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There is no room for two tigers.

Even if the incumbent emperor is frail and ill all year round, after all, he is still above the throne, how can he let others touch the throne. Although he is the only heir and is a biological child, once the power is involved, the so-called flesh and blood affection will be thrown away.

Admiral Troll didn't speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the dark blue pupils had a light shadow of eyelashes, like a starry sky over the clouds. He seemed to be pondering, his cold thin lips pursing slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

Robin on the other side shrugged boringly when no one took care of himself.

He rolled his eyes, suddenly remembered something, and said it subconsciously.

"Ah, by the way, when BoSS your information ring was placed with me a while ago, it seemed to be very anxious to find you BoSS, uh, what does it say ... what ..."

The red-haired major pondered for a long time and smashed his palm.

"That's right! What does it say-someone to seduce Major General?-Yes, that's it!"

He laughed as he said, "Boss, where are you from? Madam, this little guy is getting more and more naughty, ah haha, I'll help BoSS teach you ..."

Robbin was still laughing in front of him, and Admiral's narrow and phoenix glanced at him, and the rest of his haha ​​sound snapped back into his throat.

He was a little bit inexplicable, not just a daunting act, why did BoSS 'eyes suddenly become so terrible, Mrs. Major General, Mrs. BoSS's wife, and the little guy was obsessed with it ...

and many more.

Lying down! Major General Madam!

Called Madame Madame Da Da-that's not it-

After a few minutes, Ishtar started making continuous jumps in the universe at the highest speed.

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In the early morning, the little white ball reluctantly brought up the hard-made jam, and then watched anxiously as Mute handed the jam to the nasty white-haired guy.

Why doesn't Admiral come back?

This nasty white hair went in and out with Master Mute every day, pestering Master Mute, hating to die!

A pair of three-eyed eyes stared fiercely at the opposite gray-haired guy.

Who would have made you laugh so much at Lord Mute?

Don't think that you can get rid of people with such a smile, I tell you, my admiral looks better than you! Laughter is definitely more beautiful than you-although I haven't seen it-but it is even better than you. Master Mute definitely likes General!

If the admiral is here, huh!

Ah ah ah-stop me, don't pretend to be an intimate look, the residue on the corner of Master Mute himself will wipe it! Who asked you to wipe it? !! Don't take advantage of our mute!

Da Da felt that he was about to explode, but he was too dared to act lightly.

You should know that the day before yesterday, it secretly controlled the home appliance and leaked electricity. It hit the guy with white hair and wanted to give that guy a good-looking look. The electricity twitched for a long time, and finally he was reprimanded by Master Mute, letting him mute for a long time, strangling it.

This is always the case. Anyway, as long as it works with that guy with white hair, not only does it not take any advantage, but it always suffers. Most importantly, it is always taught by Master Mute. It will soon be available. Depression.

Alas, Lord Mute doesn't love it anymore.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt unhappy, and I turned around, feeling invisible, and flew away from the house.

It roared about in the new grass, angrily, only feeling that the gas in his stomach couldn't subside. It lingered for a while, suddenly a shock, a whole body shake, lifted the swollen body and looked up, as if it had received any information.

After looking up at the sky for a long time, a small landing ship descended from the sky, slowly landed on the wide grass, and soon a few people came out of it.

When he saw the person, he burst into tears and burst into tears.

"Admiral! You are finally back!"

He was out of breath, and immediately started to sue.

"I'll tell you, just the one in the room, the nasty white-haired man, he's always pestering Master Mute--"

Admiral Troll walked quickly, his long legs were a big step, and Da Da kept chattering around him during the time that Admiral was away. The white-haired man was How did the bird occupy the dove's nest, how did he get in touch with Lord Mute, and how Mute was so good to him, staying with that person all day long Barabara Balla——

Da da patronized chatteringly, and did not notice that Admiral Troll's face was getting darker, and the low air pressure around him was getting worse.

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"You mean, do you also have memories about the earth?"

Mute looked at Noah in surprise and asked.

No wonder.

He thought, no wonder he would feel very familiar when he occasionally had a shallow level of spiritual communication with Noah, vaguely like seeing the familiar planet in the dream.

"Yes."

Noah was sitting next to Mute, and he was still wearing the purple clothes on the white background when he first saw them. The clothes seemed to be made of special materials, and they were as clean as ever, without any dust.

Snow-white hair was scattered around the neckline of his neck, and he looked at Mute.

"That's the memory passed down from the former Denoah."

He said, "The first Noah originally wanted to bring Gamen back to the earth of his hometown. Therefore, he broke into Emperor Star and wanted to find clues about the coordinates of the earth. But unfortunately, for so many years It seems that no clue has been found at all ... The first generation of Noah finally obtained only this image. "

The beautiful image of the blue planet quietly rotating in the starry sky in the universe.

Although the first generation of Noah finally chose to bring his fellow citizens to the planet named Noah's Ark and live quietly, each Noah will inherit this beautiful memory of the earth.

Mute hesitated, and finally couldn't help talking.

"Can I see it? The earth in your memory."

Spiritual communication and spiritual homology are quite similar, but somewhat different.

Homology is the fusion of consciousness and spirituality, so it is called spiritual sex. But spiritual communication does not blend together, it is just a mode of dialogue. It is more intimate than speaking in language, and it can better sense the emotions and thoughts of each other. Such a spiritual dialogue is extremely frank and unobtrusive on both sides, and it is impossible to lie.

Because Jia's mental strength is very strong, it is not uncommon for Jia to use spiritual communication with each other. Of course, because it is very intimate, it is somewhat ambiguous.

Although it is not appropriate to know this, Mute really wants to know what is the difference between the earth in Noah's memory and his own memory.

Moreover, if the memories of the two sides are exchanged together, maybe they can find more clues about the earth.

Want to return to earth.

No matter what happened, the idea remained firmly in his head.

So many ordeals not only did not let his thoughts go out, but they became more and more high. Almost every night in his dreams, he could see the hometown that made him dream.

The major general said that he would give him the universe. Although he was moved, he remembered more that the major general had promised that he would send him home.

That was what he really wanted, and the only thing he wanted.

Noah glanced at Mute, his lilac eyes were translucent, as clear as crystal, he looked at Mute with deep eyes, with an indescribable feeling.

Seen by those clear eyes, Mute suddenly felt a bit abrupt.

Even if there is a deep level of spiritual exchange between Gaga, but Noah also said that it is something that can only be done between Gha who has a very close relationship and trusts each other without reservations. ... his request was really difficult for a strong man.

Mute hurriedly waved to say that he was wrong.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh because I have n’t said it, I patronize and want to see the earth and the brain does n’t turn—

Noah looked at Mute's nervous expression and smiled suddenly.

"it is good."

He says.

For shallow spiritual communication, he and many Ga have conducted such long-distance spiritual dialogues, but he has never felt the deep spiritual communication with the images in each other's brain.

He is Noah, the leader of Gaga, the guardian of all Gaga, and the man looked up at by all Gaga.

He has many companions, but he will always be alone.

In the centuries when he became Noah, he has always stood in the forefront alone, and everyone knows that he is so powerful that no one can walk with him.

…………

However, perhaps in his subconscious, he also always wanted someone to stand by him and walk with him.

"Come."

The white-haired boy held out Mute's Gaga, and his head moved lightly, close to Mute's cheek.

The almost translucent snow-white hair passed softly over Mute's cheek, Noah closed her eyes, and light-colored eyelashes covered his eyes. His hand lightly held Mute's neck.

"Close your eyes."

Noah's voice is very light, just like the white clouds fluttering in the sky, but it has an indescribable infectivity that makes people unable to refuse.

His cheek was almost close to Mute's cheek, Mute could even feel the touch of the soft hair flowing over his cheek, and the fingertips on the back of his neck that were lightly pressed.

Mute closed her eyes. He couldn't see the light blue shimmer that surrounded him and Noah's body like a stream of water. But he could feel the feeling that the sea was covering the whole body. He seemed to be immersed in the sea water in the sun, and the water flowed through his body, soft and warm.

Then, in the consciousness, the water flowed gently, with a slight blueness, and he seemed to vaguely see the blue star in the endless starry sky ...

With a click, the door in the hall opened automatically.

Admiral Troll stepped in with his long legs, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the opposite.

On the silver sofa in the living room, the two teenagers cheek to cheek next to each other, and their necks are close to each other. From his point of view, it looks like a scene of ear grinding.

The cold, thin lips froze, and the metal ring on his wrist flashed--

As the door suddenly opened, Mute, who was awakened from the magpie, turned her head subconsciously and glanced at the door.

...

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!! !! !! !!

Major General, have something to say first, can you change your knife back? !!

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