Justu had already pushed him into the small path among the flowers.

"No gambling." Lancelot took another step out of the sea of ​​flowers.

Justu: "Why? Hahaha, don't be afraid."

Lancelot: "What am I afraid of?"

Justu: "Then why don't you go?"

Lancelot asked him, "How many times did you go around?"

Justu: "One lap."

Lancelot: "Then how many times do you think I should go around?"

Justu was stunned: "You also go around once? No, do you have someone you like? If you do, you go around twice."

Lancelot: "Didn't you say that Uriah gave you an order to bring me here?"

Justu thought for a moment after hearing his words.

"Damn, I just realized it now, my boss wants to see if you have someone you like."

"...The brain is really a good thing." Lancelot said and turned around and walked back.

Justu followed him from the side: "Actually, I'm also curious. Before you became an adjutant, you almost didn't have anyone close to you. It's hard to find out about you, let alone know if you like it." people."

Lancelot walked in front: "It looks like you have already inquired about me. Tell me, did you find out anything?"

Justu poked him with his finger: "No matter what, you are younger than me, why do you look like you want to educate me now."

Lancelot suddenly stood still, raised his voice, and called out in the tone of an instructor when he called, "Colonel Justus!"

The people who are called usually stand on one foot and stop quickly with the other, saluting: "Here!"

The series of actions took no more than two seconds, and Youstu didn't react until he shouted "arrived".

"Damn, you're playing with me."

Lancelot held back a smile and continued walking: "Who asked you not to be the acting marshal at that time, but now I am the acting marshal, so you don't want to be called by my name?"

Justu complained: "In the future, whoever tells me that you are an iceberg beauty, a nobleman's persona, I will be the first to refuse."

This is just like a local ruffian.

While talking, the two walked to the waiting area for the special flight train, and there happened to be a train that was about to depart.

Lancelot went up first, not forgetting what Justu said just now: "I have never been a good person."

Justu also sat down next to him

In terms of location, I don’t know if I heard this sentence, and then asked him: “Uriah specifically asked me to take you for a stroll, and you haven’t made a detour now, how can I explain to him when the time comes.”

Lancelot propped his chin up, looking out the window at the gradually enlarged scenery as he descended.

Lancelot: "Indeed, you thought you were the boss one second, and you sold him the next second. Now that you have defected to me, you really need to think about how to reply Uriah." .” He paused for two seconds, “Just tell him directly, I don’t want to go around a few times.”

Justu: "That's it? It's better to say that you discovered his conspiracy and exposed it directly, making him feel ashamed."

Lancelot: "Do you have any interest in talking about the gossip king of the military department?"

Justu: "?"

Justu: "A hard-core Omega like you who can't find a second Alpha than Alpha in the entire interstellar world, are you ashamed to say that I'm not interested?"

After Justu finished speaking, he came back to his senses and slapped his thigh: "I see, you're trying to whet his appetite. Wow, you're trying to catch the bamboo shoots. It's okay. The number one of the generation is playing hard to get. If you want to refuse, you still welcome."

Lancelot couldn't bear to interrupt him, and looked out the window alone in a daze.

Justu: "But I'm still curious, what do you think of my boss? I used to think that you didn't accept Uriah because of your Omega's gender resistance. There is no resistance to this gender, and my boss is indeed the top of Alpha, unless you plan to live alone for the rest of your life, otherwise you won’t look down on my boss.”

Lancelot looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window and didn't answer.

Yes, he is a little confused now.

At the very beginning, he entered the military department just to win a sigh of relief, bring the military department back to the royal family, and let his father understand that even if he is an Omega, he can live the life he wants.

When he met Uriah, he was rescued again and again by Uriah. Because of the need to repay the favor and the relationship between the marshal and the adjutant, they almost didn't look up and look down.

Lancelot knew that now was not the time to talk about love. Now that the wormhole was changing, Uriah was ordered by him at the critical moment. Even if he was born in the royal family, in the empire, and in his own position, he still needs to take on this responsibility.

But he couldn't figure out his feelings for Uriah.

Their camp is relatively

, he was just an undercover agent who sneaked into the military department.

Lancelot restrained his thoughts, and continued following his words: "Of course I like it, how can I not even like the Empire God of War."

Justu was a little complacent when he heard him boasting about his boss: "Of course, Uriah has always been at the top of the list of alphas in the empire who want to marry most, and the popularity of those posts discussing Uriah's partner has never gone down. Getting married can blow up the entire star network. Also, do you want to tell me about the things in the dungeon before, how my boss was hugged by your princess, and how many shameful things you two have done behind my back. "

Just now Lancelot just expressed his affirmation of the strength of the God of War of the Uriah Empire, and Justu directly involved him in getting married, but he didn't want to delve into this issue any further.

Lancelot: "Let's stop this topic."

"Let's talk again. I'm so busy that I don't have time to gossip. If I don't gossip, I'm going to die." Justu writhed on the chair.

Lancelot ignored him.

"Let's just talk about it." Justu tugged on his sleeve and dangled it back and forth.

Lancelot was so disturbed that he suddenly had a bad taste: "Do you really want to know what we both did behind the scenes?"

Justu nodded his head.

The flight trains are driven automatically by the system, and now there are only two of them in the entire carriage.

Lancelot still leaned close to Justu's ear as if whispering something: "Don't look at Uriah's cold and abstinent air in front of you, he is really pear blossom and rain on the bed. , looking like you want to be loved by others, tsk..." When he said the last sentence, he deliberately clicked his tsk, with a look of unfinished thought, what he said was blushing and heartbeating.

After he finished speaking, the special flight train also stopped on the ground, and the carriage opened slowly. With a smile on his face, Lancelot walked out with big strides.

Justu was left blankly on his seat alone. Finally, the system warning sound sounded, and he came back and stepped out of the special flight train.

Until a long time later, whenever Justu thought about today’s incident, he felt that Lancelot seemed to be raped by his local gangster Uriah when he said this. Are you kidding me?

Counting the time, it has been four days since Uriah set off, and tonight is the last time before he enters no man's land.

night.

As usual that night, Uriah called Lancelot.

Because he just came back from the mecha training ground, Lancelot didn't do the mecha simulation training tonight, he just did some simple physical training and went back to his dormitory.

Before he had time to take a bath, Uriah's phone call came.

"Master Marshal, why did you call me again today?" Lancelot also turned on the holographic mode today, and he only wore a white shirt on his upper body.

"I can't fight if I have nothing to do? How does it feel to go to JP-142 today?"

"Quite fun."

Uriah hummed and asked, "Why don't you go around the giant tree?"

Lancelot asked back: "Justus didn't tell you the reason?"

Uriah snorted coldly: "Of course he did, not only did he tell the reason, he also told me how you arranged for me while I was away."

Alright, Lancelot should have thought that Justu's rebellion was faster than turning the pages of a book, and he was relieved for a while, but he still had to clean up the mess that followed.

Lancelot felt a little guilty: "I'm kidding him."

Uriah smiled maliciously: "Then I will write down this account."

Lancelot changed the subject bluntly: "Didn't you enter the no-man's land tomorrow, shouldn't you be busy today?"

"Well, I'm busy, but I still have time to call you."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Uriah continued: "I'd like to explain to you that I won't be able to make calls after entering the no-man's land tomorrow, and it may take three or four days to receive a message, and even worse, it may take a week to get a reply. You. If you encounter any emergencies, you can go to Rafael for things outside the military department, and Vincent will listen to him. If the things in the military department are not particularly urgent, just let Justu handle them. That’s right, he doesn’t have much fortification against his own people, but he still has brains in the outside world. If it’s really a last resort, he can go to the Feinston family.”

Lancelot asked: "Isn't the Feinston family from the royal family?"

"The Duke of Feinston owes me a favor. He is a man who values ​​love and righteousness, but that man has a weird temper, so I really have to find him again when I have to."

Lancelot said, "Yes."

Uriah added: "Afterwards, I will enter no-man's land, and I will send you a message with the time of sending it. If you receive a message, even if you have nothing to say, you must write back to me, and you must also write that you received the message.

The time of the message and the time of its own sending. "

Uriah wanted to know how long the message was delayed, and Lancelot agreed.

After Lancelot agreed, the room fell silent, and neither of them spoke.

There was no farewell before entering no-man's land, and there was no emotional confession. Some of them were just talking about how to deal with emergencies when they were not around, and the other just sat quietly, listening, and remembering.

This time the correspondence was more uneventful than any previous one.

After Lancelot hung up the communication, he went to the bathroom to take a bath as usual.

But he always felt as if something was missing, and his heart was empty.

Thinking about going to the military headquarters tomorrow to prepare supplies that will be needed in a few months, it is already difficult to apply, but now someone is blatantly stretching out their hands in front of them, there must be a fierce battle to be fought during this time.

Lancelot thought about countermeasures, maybe because of the cup of warm milk that just entered his stomach, he quickly fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, he opened the terminal to check today's news as usual, but there was a rare red dot on the receiving box in the lower right corner.

When Lancelot opened it, an information bar popped up.

"Enter no man's land immediately, remember to miss me."

Signed: Kane Uriah

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