It’s Over! The Major General is Bent!

The moment the muzzle of the laser gun hit Ms. Troll's forehead—

Almost at the same time, Colonel Qingfa had jumped onto the podium with a gun muzzle against Mute's head. While Robin stood a little farther, although he responded in sync with Via, he stepped up to the podium slowly, stretched out his hand, and fastened his finger on Mute's left shoulder.

It was only fastened. In order to avoid irritating Mute, he did not exercise force for the time being.

It was also at the same instant that the guns in the hands of all the soldiers in the hall were pointing at Mute. They frowned, grasped the laser gun in their hands nervously, and stared at the podium without blinking. Their shoulders and arm muscles were raised tightly, and their fingers were pressed against the trigger, slightly down. Pressure, ready to go.

As long as 0.1 second, countless lasers can pass through the vital point of the teenager.

As if he couldn't feel the threat of death at all, and didn't even care about the muzzle that arrived behind his head, Mute just stared at Troll's face, as if he had been stimulated immensely and his breathing was rapid.

He clenched the laser gun in both hands, his arms stretched tightly, but his fingertips clenching the gun trembled slightly.

The dark pupil had been soaked with tears, and the boy's eyes were filled with tears, and then a little bit leaked from the corner of his eye and rolled down from the pale cheek. He was clearly pointing at Trol with a gun, but his expression at the moment seemed to be bearing great pain.

He didn't speak, but bit his lower lip with his teeth, because the lower lip was too pale because he was too hard.

His stare at Troll's face was undisguised hatred, and his chest was violently undulating, as if desperately suppressing the abomination that would almost burn out of his eyes, and ... hidden A little invisible grief deep in the eyes.

Via was very nervous, nervous enough to jump out of her heart. Although I don't know why this happened suddenly, at this moment he has no extra brain to think, and all his attention is on Mute's hand.

He was the closest person to the two, and he could clearly see that Mute's fingertips on the trigger were trembling slightly, and that trembling made his heart almost beat his chest—

The trembling of a teenager's finger only needs to be slightly larger--

Via didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be, he could only take a breath and continue to put the muzzle on Mute's back, so deadlocked. And Robin, who was tied to Mute ’s shoulders, was even more afraid to move. He also saw that Mute ’s mood was very abnormal at this moment. Although he could pull Mute ’s whole person back to his back with only a single force, if he moved, Stimulating Mute, the consequences were simply unimaginable.

There was a dead silence in the hall, almost no sound of breathing could be heard, it was like a string tightened to the extreme, and it would break when touched.

However, just when everyone was so nervous that he couldn't even breathe, the marshal who made everyone nervous was different from everyone else.

Although his forehead was held up by the muzzle, Troll seemed to have not seen the dark laser gun in front of him, narrowing his eyes narrowly, just looking at the boy in front of him.

Although he frowned tightly and looked extremely unpleasant, he didn't seem to be angry. His eyes only fell on the tearful eyes and tears leaking out of the corner of Mute, and then slowly moved down and settled at The teenager bit his pale lips.

Unlike Via, who was standing sideways and staring at Mute, who was afraid to relax at all, Robin was standing behind Mute and clasped Mute's shoulders, so although he stared at the movement of the young man's arm muscles, the corners of his eyes Even the face of the marshal can be clearly seen.

And now the Marshal's gaze he glanced at makes Robin, who was so nervous, froze for a moment.

If he read right ... BoSS's gaze was like ...

... distressed?

For a while, the red-haired elementary soldier felt cried and laughed.

BoSS, do you know the current situation and position? The muzzle of everyone arrived on your forehead, but as soon as this little guy's tears fell, you only care about the pain? Would n’t you be the first to feel distressed and worry about us that our hearts are jumping out?

He hadn't finished speaking in such a word in his heart, and saw that his BoSS raised a hand and motioned to everyone.

"Back down."

The Marshal said the voice was cold and no doubt.

Robin hesitated, released his hand on Mute's shoulder, and took two steps back. But Via didn't move, just turned to stare at Marshal Troll.

"……Your Mightiness!"

The Marshal did not repeat his order, but glanced at Via. Vicara breathed for a moment, hesitating a little, he gritted his teeth and slowly put his hand down, letting the muzzle leave Mute's back brain, and then took a step back.

In the hall, seeing that Via and Robbin both retreated, the crowd still held their guns, and there was still no response. At this time, the marshal slender eyes of the marshal standing on the high podium glanced at everyone.

An understatement, without saying a word, but the obedience to this person that has caused the crowd to form a conditioned reflex for a long time is to make everyone excited, immediately execute the order and put down the gun in their hands.

All the changes around him didn't seem to come into Mute's eyes. He just stared at Troll's face, the dark pupils drank all the light, brightened to the extreme, bright to terrible, as if everything The endless black holes that swallowed in.

Inside, you can see nothing but the bottomless abyss.

Troll reached out.

The teenager's shoulders trembled, but he didn't escape, still just staring at the face, letting the extended hand touch his cheek.

The marshal's thumb ran gently over Mute's white, bloodless lips.

"release."

The man said, his voice was low, his eyes focused on the lips that had been bitten out of the deep marks.

Mute's pupil narrowed.

He looked at the man's face close to his eyes, and Mo Lan's pupil seemed to have the light of thousands of stars, and at this moment deeply reflected his look with a gun.

The corners of his eyes trembled slightly, looking at Troll with a look of embarrassment, a little confused and uncertain.

Troll's fingers stroked his lower lip again in a very light motion.

"release."

As if he could not see the muzzle on his forehead, the marshal looked at the boy's lips that were almost bitten by himself, and repeated these two words again.

The pupil, who was constricted into a small hole, slowly loosened, and the pupil trembled a few times, even with tears in his eyes.

He blinked, and a stream of tears fell from his cheek, dripping down his chin on his raised arm.

Mute looked at Troll, a little stunned, and her dark pupils shrouded in vapour.

"... Major General ...?"

His lips moved, and he barely made a sound. His eyes moved from Troll's face to his own hand, and he looked at the gun that was clenching his hands against Troll's forehead, and his eyes moved suddenly. .

He looked around slowly for a week, glancing through the wide hall.

"Ishtar ..."

He muttered to himself, shouting the name as if he had lost his soul, and Langzhong just woke up from a nightmare.

Taking a deep breath, Mute closed his eyes. The fluttering lashes showed that he was not at all calm at this moment. The shadow of the lashes fell on his pale cheeks and kept shaking.

The laser gun against Troll fell on the metal ground at the moment he let go, making a crisp impact.

There were tears in his eyes all the time. At this moment, when he closed his eyes, a series of tears rolled down from his cheeks, lined with the dark eyelashes stained with tiny drops of water and pale lips with deep bite marks. A moment is a very helpless sense of vulnerability.

It makes people feel a little tight.

On the wide light curtain, the planet, which has been burned into barren terracotta and has no life, slowly rotates in the universe.

The ugly black and red sphere was reflected behind the teenager with closed eyes and tears on his eyelashes, and somehow made him silent for a while.

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All fleets are on standby temporarily, staying in place until the next command.

Via thought for a moment, and sent some warships capable of resisting nuclear radiation to the outer space of Emperor Star, to investigate the current condition of Emperor Star ’s surface, and to rescue the survivors in space ... Although the survivors I am afraid it is minimal.

The images sent back by the reconnaissance ships that went to the surface of Emperor Star made everyone feel very heavy.

Emperor Star is already a piece of scorched earth, and the atmosphere is scattered. You can directly see the black and red earth, the ugly landscape of depressions and depressions, the storm of nuclear radiation raging on the surface, and the whirlwind of terror is gone. The slightest breath of life ... The beautiful blue pearl in the vast universe is as ugly as the eyes of a rotten dead fish, making people reluctant to take a second look.

9.8 billion lives are drowned in countless dust and dry scorched earth.

Mute didn't say anything. He said nothing and wouldn't say anything. He just nestled in Troll's arms, hugged Troll tightly, and pressed his tear-stained face against Troll's chest.

He opened his eyes and closed his lips tightly, not even a sobbing sound, but the tears kept falling, and the corners of his eyes were red. Like an injured little animal, clinging tightly in the arms of a person he trusts, the tears soaked in the eyelashes, making people look loving and distressed.

For the first time, Troll knew what it felt like to be helpless.

At first glance, the teenager in his arms looks a little weak, and still has a childish face like a child. He seems to be very bullied, but Troll knows that the child is very strong, no matter what aspect .

He had never seen Mute cry in all this time.

Not once.

No matter how difficult or desperate, even in the dark, the young man can show more than all bright smiles.

... It was the first time he had seen him cry.

The boy huddled in his arms, and the sound of tears silently looked very fragile and distressing.

He didn't know what to do.

The voice of the communicator rang in the room, and his subordinates urged him. As a result of this big bang, the entire universe is now chaotic, and there are many things waiting for him to make a decision.

He raised his hand and pressed in the air, and the room was quiet immediately. But this time it still shocked the man in his arms. Mute raised his head from his arm and stared at the familiar room for a while. Then, the boy took a breath, seemed calmer, and raised his hand to wipe the tears left in the corner of his eyes.

"Major, you go out."

Mute said, stood up.

He looked down at Troll, put his hands on Troll's shoulders, and stared at Troll with black eyes shrouded in water vapor.

"at night……"

He looked at Troll's face, took a breath, and then continued.

He said, "You will bring them tonight, and I will tell you everything."

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It was late at night, and the entire ship was still as bright as day. The soldiers were coming and going in a hurry, and the rushing footsteps echoed in the passage.

Via followed the marshal Troll to the highest level, and as soon as he reached the entrance of the passage, he met a few people who were obviously waiting for them.

"Mute sent us here."

The linen-colored long-haired Gal told them.

Via frowned, but said nothing. The Gals glanced at each other and walked in behind Via and Robin.

The room was quiet and there was no sign of activity. Marshal Troll paused for a moment, and continued to move forward. His long legs had already passed the living room and entered the room on the other side. The others naturally followed him and walked over.

It was an empty silver-white hall and a viewing room. When the stereo projection equipment inside was not activated, the huge glass window with a length of tens of meters could be seen.

There was no light in the room, and it was very dark. Someone stood in front of the giant glass window and was slim.

Mute stood in front of the window, leaning her head, and the fine starlight shone in from the universe outside the window, which illuminated the teenager's cheek.

In the dark sky, a planet is slowly turning.

Lost the former blue and the white cloud pattern that surrounded it, the flashing light spots around it illuminate the huge planet that was raged by nuclear bombs.

It is turning in the universe sky, as ugly as decay.

Mute stood like that, watching the rotten planet quietly, and the very light shadow was long under his feet.

I don't know why. Via looked at the young man's silhouette and felt inexplicably heavy.

He glanced at the other people beside him, not only him, but other people seemed to feel the feeling of depression, his expression was a little heavy.

With one hand pressed on the cold glass window, Mute turned around, his eyes fell on Marshal Troll's face, and then swept over Via and Robin, and fell on those Gals.

The hall was very dark, and the boy was facing them. Starlight came in from behind him, and his face was shrouded in shadow.

Mute raised her hand, a light shot from the bracelet, and a light curtain was projected in the hall.

The light curtain flickered, and a bust of a person appeared in the light curtain. Everyone looked at it subconsciously, and for a while all looked miserable.

On the light curtain is a young man, with slender danfeng eyes slightly raised, lacquered black hair, cold-colored thin lips, snow-skinned eyes, so beautiful that people can't keep their eyes off.

"BoSS?"

Looking at the familiar handsome beauty Yan Luobin in the light curtain for a moment only felt inexplicable, he turned to look at Mute.

"What are you doing with BoSS?"

"... No, this is not."

Staring at the image, Canaan retorted. He shook his head and said, "It's similar to your marshal, but not the same person."

"Ha? This is obviously--"

"He's right." Via, who was also staring at the image, also spoke. "Look carefully, this is not His Excellency the Marshal."

At first glance, it seems very similar, especially the beautiful pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes, as if the dark blue eyes with cold light, and the arrogant attitude of the corners of the eyes, just like Troll.

But it can be seen from careful discrimination that this man is not Marshal Troll. The man looks colder. Although he is equally beautiful, he feels tough and the outline is a little deep.

Moreover, the military uniforms worn by men are very different from the Imperial uniforms, and the badges and shoulder ornaments are also different from the Imperial style.

"At that time, what I did to Major General ... was not controlled by anyone or other reasons."

"I just ... recognized the wrong person."

The teenager looked at the crowd across and said softly.

"I just remember a lot of things I forgot."

Robin couldn't help it.

"What do you mean? Who is this person?"

Mute's eyes glanced from the image of the man on the light curtain.

"The legendary 'hero' who led humans from the earth to the universe. If I didn't guess wrong, he would be ..."

Mute answered.

His face looked quite calm, but Gamen clearly felt the trace of his mood swings at this moment.

"... the first emperor of the empire."

The teenager's gaze fell on Troll's face, a bitter bitterness on his face, as if a self-deprecating smile.

[I seem to have seen your eyes somewhere. 】

Yes, he finally remembered, he had seen the blue eyes that made him familiar many times.

a long long time ago.

While he was ... on earth.