It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

Sleep! 】

432: [OK.Arnold has arrived. 】

Meng Yile: [What's the situation?Why did I suddenly get shot through with a laser gun? 】

432: [Spies from other tribes sneaked in during this wedding.You also know that the residences of the generals of the four major tribes are so simple and simple, and people just sneak in. 】

Meng Yile: [Fart, if it was so easy to sneak in, I would have died 100 times already!You tell me the truth! 】

432: [Well... well, I admit, this person was sent by me, and I also sent someone to tell Arnold the news. 】

Meng Yile: [Wo Cao, you are so awesome 432, I'm sleepy and hungry in the next world, can you send someone over to bring me some food and drink, and a bed? 】

432: 【I'll just help you get full integrity, okay? 】

Mentally retarded Meng Yile nodded his head: [Okay, okay, okay! 】

432: [The other party has blocked you. 】

Meng Yile: ... mentioning completeness hurts feelings.

Holding the pass in his hand, Arnold opened Meng Yile's sensor door, and when he broke in, he saw blood spreading all over the ground, like blooming red roses, extremely gorgeous and dazzling.

He froze for a moment, his eyes immediately turned red, he staggered over to pick up the man lying in a pool of blood, and gently wiped off the dirt and stickiness on Meng Yile's face.

"Kong, Kong Li...?" His voice was hoarse and trembling, before he shouted, his throat seemed to be tightly strangled, and he could no longer utter a second tone.

Meng Yile slowly opened his eyes, and with difficulty discerning who came, it took him a while to spit out each word, "Tell... father, father, mother... I am honored, honored... to be picked up by him... Picked up... still, still... Bill's... wedding... I can't... tell him... I'm sorry..."

Arnold's throat rolled violently, he took a deep breath, and opened his suffocated chest, and finally he was able to speak. While frantically turning on his optical brain to examine Meng Yile, his voice softly comforted him , "I'll tell him."

When Meng Yile heard Arnold's agreement, she stopped talking and closed her eyes weakly.

This general who has always been as stable as Mount Tai has experienced thousands of wars, even the particularly difficult war against the Federation, he has never been afraid or hesitated even for a moment, but at this moment, his face is full of criss-crossing in panic. wet marks.

Before he had time to improve, this person refused to wait for him anymore...

For a long time, Arnold raised the corner of his mouth bitterly, and the smile on his face was uglier than crying. Obviously the person in his arms was motionless, but he still spoke softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the other party. He asked carefully and slowly, as if very Afraid of being rejected: "Kong Li, you... do you have anything you want to say to me? One word is enough, and one word can support me for the rest of my life... You can scold me or hate me, Why don't you just look at me for a second even if you are so tolerant of Pete? Am I quite annoying? I used to always say that when Pete said that my popularity was the lowest in StarCraft I don’t believe it, I believe it now... But it’s not too late to know, that’s why you gave up on me?...Are you really unwilling to tell me a word?...Kong Li?"

Time ticked by, and the general waited patiently, but the only thing left in the silent room was the ticking of the clock, an ancient thing.

Arnold looked at the little thing that made the movement, and shed tears frantically for a moment.

Oh it's you.Oh it's you.

Seven years ago, Arnold, who had already become famous in the interstellar world, destroyed the powerful and brutal Federation. On the way back to retreat, he rested alone by the river, but met a boy who was taking a bath in the lake.

There were traces of scratches on the boy's back from the laser gun. When he heard the movement, he turned his face, revealing a perfect and delicate face. With just one glance, he was astonished.

So obsessed, Arnold left the clock hanging on the federal palace and left slowly.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't leave a word.

As punishment, Langdon refused to leave him a word now.