Royal Alchemist

Over the years, the former students of the Royal Military Academy have grown up and become the pillars of the younger generation of the Solomon Empire.

Girod served as the deputy head of the Holy Legion, but because Safirol was busy with government and military affairs, most of the time he was the actual supreme commander of the legion.Jon is a first-level researcher of the Royal Academy of Sciences, presiding over several important projects, and the administrative level is second only to the dean.

At the same time, the empire has also undergone earth-shaking changes. The magic dragon who disappeared as before has officially returned to the stage, and wars are raging everywhere, and conflicts continue.Civilians are in dire straits, soldiers are bleeding and dying on the front line, and the rear supports day and night, and inside the highest power, there is also a dark tide.

The environment of the coffee shop is elegant and generous, the waiters smile at everyone, and the few customers either rest alone or communicate in a low voice.Gerald pushed the door open and saw Jon with his back turned to him, and sat down opposite him.

Today's Girod is even more outstanding than when he was a boy. The handsome young man has been tempered by the flames of war, and his gestures reveal a heroic military atmosphere, which perfectly blends with the elegant and noble aristocratic temperament.

Jon is also more handsome and mature than when he was a student, and his skin is as white as cream after staying in the laboratory for many years.He took a sip of his coffee and said impatiently: "Is there anything you can't say on the phone? You must ask me out to do something. We still meet in this kind of place."

Girod asked the waiter to bring the coffee, and took a sip unhurriedly: "Don't worry, you'll know in a while."

Jon was a little helpless, and asked politely: "Are you busy recently? I heard that they are all in regular training. After returning from the Luke battle, can you finally relax?"

"If your ease means that you won't die, then it can be counted."

"What's the problem?"

"The combat effectiveness of the Holy Legion..." Girod suddenly tilted his head and smiled, "Are you concerned about me?"

Jon sneered: "If I ask you casually, you will take it seriously."

A man and a woman walked into the coffee shop hand in hand. Girod glanced at the corner of his lips, and after taking another sip of coffee, he beckoned to Jon, "Come and sit by my side."

Jon frowned: "Why?" Two big men squeezed together on one side of the sofa chair, how awkward it would be.

"Come here, I'll show you something." Girod moved to the side to make room.

Jon couldn't resist him, so he had to go around the table and walked to his side. Just as he sat down, his arm stopped him. Jon twisted his shoulders, and Gerald said in his ear: "Don't move, look .”

Following the direction of his fingers, he also saw the man and woman, and their bodies instantly tensed up and petrified.

The young man looks handsome, but his clothes are very ordinary. The girl is delicate and beautiful, wearing a low-key but delicate dress. The man holds the girl's hand tightly to his lips, and leans forward to kiss her lips tenderly. The two The love in his eyes can't be hidden.

The man Jon didn't know, but the woman was his fiancée.

Girod couldn't hide his pleasure, and whispered in Jon's ear, like the intimacy between lovers, "They met five years ago, and the man was the gardener of her house. They meet every other day or two, the playground Movie theaters still have some intimate spaces."

Jon slowly turned his gaze to Gerald: "Girald, what do you mean?"

There was a moment of stiffness on Gerald's proud face, and then he said bitterly: "What do you mean? Are you planning to deceive yourself?"

A month ago, Jon got engaged to the girl, and the two didn't have a deep relationship. They met several times before the engagement. Jon thought she looked like a docile and well-behaved girl, so he agreed.Although the relationship is not deep, she is the woman who will become his wife after all. Any man will feel humiliated when he sees his fiancée entangled with other men.

Girod also attended Jon's engagement dinner. He swallowed bitter wine of jealousy in a corner, and almost threw his glass away. Later, he frantically investigated the girl's whereabouts, and was finally caught by him.

"She doesn't love you, she's obsessed with her little gardener, all she cares about is your family's prestige and your wealth status! Maybe she laughs at your weakness and stupidity while having sex with others!"

"Shut up! It has nothing to do with you!"

"Before you are married, she dares to live with others behind your back. Aren't you afraid that your head will be green in the future?"

Jon stood up suddenly, and Gerald grabbed him: "What do you want!"

"Get out!" Jon bumped his shoulder into his chest.

Girod felt tight in his chest from being hit by him, but he didn't let go: "Don't be stupid, do you want to start a dispute here? Don't embarrass yourself!"

"I said it has nothing to do with you!"

The quarrel between the two finally disturbed others, including the man and woman who had an affair.

The girl looked at Jon in horror, and hid behind the man, but this action was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.The man protected the girl in a panic, looking at Jon and Girod with anger and fear.

In the end, Jon restrained his anger and showed an elegant smile to the girl: "In three days, I will propose to my father to terminate the engagement. I hope you will communicate with your family first after you go back, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

Jon ignored the girl's reaction and walked straight out of the cafe, followed by Gerald, with the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.

Girod squeezed directly into Jon's car without driving his own car, and kept saying, "I knew this girl didn't have good intentions, she pretended to be a good girl in front of your family, and slept with someone ..."

"Enough, Gerald." Jon said wearily.

"What's more, she is not worthy of you at all. Her mental strength is only less than 80. It will affect the genes of the next generation. I don't know what your parents think..."

"Enough is enough!" Jon yelled loudly.

Girod was angered by him: "I prevented a failed marriage for you! You should thank me! Do you want to do a paternity test after the child is born?"

"So you're happy to see my marriage fail, aren't you?"

Jon's painful expression stung Gerald's eyes, and his heartbeat was wild and manic: "Do you like her?"

Jon shook his head slightly.

"Then why are you angry at me?"

"You have achieved your goal again, are you happy?" Jon's voice suddenly softened, and his eyes like glass marbles looked straight at him.

Over the years, whenever Jon had any hint of love, Gerald would show up and destroy it like a manic patient. From Ruskin in the past to his fiancée, he always succeeded.

Gerald's throat was sore, and some words were turned over and over in his mind countless times, but when the words came to his mouth, he just repeated them over and over again: "She doesn't deserve you, she doesn't deserve you at all..."

"So what kind of person is worthy of me?" Jon sneered.

Gerald was silent, staring straight ahead without focusing.

Jon was very tired: "Okay, get out of the car, I'm going home."

"Why can't we try!" Gerald roared suddenly.

Jon frowned deeply.

"No one knows you better than me, and no one knows me better than you!" Gerald said angrily, "You obviously like me!"

The man in front of him is of noble birth and holds a lot of power. As Safirol's power grows, his status also rises. More importantly, his experience in the army has made him full of masculinity. Although there are still many problems, But he is undeniably a very attractive man.

Moreover, they are partners who have grown up together since childhood, as he said, no one knows each other better than them.

But just because I understand...

"You are always so stubborn! What are you afraid of? The two of us..." Before Girod finished speaking, the communicator rang crazily. He wanted to ignore it, but seeing that it was Safirol, he had to answer it. up.

"I'll be in the office within 5 minutes." Safirol's expression turned blue with seriousness.

"What?" Girod looked at the coordinates at the moment.

Safirol completely ignored his exclamation: "No, don't come to the office anymore, lock my coordinates and come directly to meet me!"

Girod realized the seriousness of the matter: "What happened?"

"Wallace wants to arrest Fengqi for collaborating with the enemy."

The two suddenly changed color and looked at each other in surprise.

After Feng Qi formally became the commander of the Shining Legion, he has successively made military exploits and is called the God of War. He was once a top student at the Royal Military Academy, and he is already in full swing.Collaborative?arrest?What's going on here?The war with the dragon people is enough for them, but the internal struggle has never stopped.

Girod didn't dare to delay, jumped out of Jon's car and called his own car to him.

"Girod!" Jon yelled.

Gerald stepped into the car with one foot, turned his body to look at Jon, and saw a trace of worry on his face.

Why did he call him, Jon didn't know, he just blurted out: "Be careful."

Girod's chest was instantly filled with warmth, joy burst out in his eyes, and he nodded heavily.

He cared about him, he knew it.

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The next month or so was probably the most chaotic month since the establishment of the Solomon Empire.At first, it was Wallace who tried to arrest Feng Qi, but Feng Qi defected on the spot and took half of the Shining Legion away.Safirol was about to send people to hunt him down, but Mensa launched an armed coup d'état, the Legion of Destiny and the Legion of Stars attacked the Royal Palace and the Ministry of Military Affairs respectively, and the Solomon Empire fell into an unprecedented crisis.

Sapphirol led the Holy Legion into a pitched battle with Mensa's cronies, with Girod justifiably in the vanguard.

A month later, the chaos in the capital city finally subsided.

That day, the golden sky was falling and the clouds were magnificent, and he stood alone at the door of Jon's house.

Gerald looked tired, the wound on his forehead went straight from the brow to the hairline, and his body exuded a strong smell of blood.Jon couldn't help but freeze when he saw him.

Ten minutes later, Girod lay in the bathtub of Jon's house, soaking comfortably in a hot bath.

Jon walked into the steamy bathroom, holding a set of clean clothes in his hands. Gerald closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the pool. Under the transparent water was his strong body, and the thick hair on his crotch fluttered in the water , the utensils between the legs hang quietly.Jon glanced at it, averting his gaze.

"Has your house been bombed? You still have to run to my house to take a shower." Jon complained and put the clothes away, "The clothes are all here, if they don't fit you, go naked."

The sound echoed in the bathroom, and the atmosphere was strange for a moment.

Girod suddenly stood up from the bathtub, with his body naked in front of him. Jon subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but felt it was too obvious, so he forced himself to look directly, but his face was still blushing.

"My head hurts," said Gerald.