desire reconciliation

When the darkness faded, the sun shines on the land that has not seen light for a long time.

Tens of thousands of Zerg flew to the interstellar, and the black creatures covering the heads of humans began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The news of the victory of the Zongyuan military base spread to every corner of the interstellar world. People walked out of their rooms one after another, praising the empire and praising those who fought on the front line.

The sky returned to its former color, all order began to be restored, and the lives that had withered due to the darkness began to quietly recover.

When Lancelot opened his eyes, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling, followed by Justu's noisy voice.

"Brother, you finally woke up, woo woo woo woo! I don't know what to do if you don't wake up again!"

"Be quiet. He just woke up and needs to rest." Another familiar voice sounded, it was Liana's voice, who had asked him to call the teacher's "mother" since he was a child.

Lancelot was about to get up, but was pushed back by Liana: "Don't move around, you are having trouble talking now, you should lie down honestly. Do you want to ask me why I am here? If yes, blink."

Lancelot blinked his eyes. He had just woken up from a coma, and he couldn't exert any strength in his whole body. After a little effort, the sharp pain from his waist made him break out in a cold sweat.

He slowly recalled that he had been shot, and then forced himself to open the skylight of the Zerg breeding cabin, and then passed out from exhaustion.

Liana has a double degree in mechology and medicine from the highest academy of the Federation, and she has rich clinical experience. While connecting the infusion tube to Lancelot, she replied: "Some time ago, a black unknown creature suddenly appeared in the sky above the Federation, and then it became popular. The end of the world, so I came here to see you for the last time, after all, you are the only one I still care about in this world."

She spoke with sincerity, and Lancelot opened his mouth with difficulty, his voice a little hoarse: "Shouldn't it be with your precious mechs until the end of the world?"

Liana laughed out loud when she heard his words. She didn't know whether she was laughing at his strange voice or the meaning of his words: "Okay, I won't tease you. Let me ask you what you plan to do in the future?"

Lancelot was silent for a moment, before asking, "How long have I been in a coma?"

Justu replied, "I've been in a coma for more than four days."

Lancelot looked out the window: "What's the situation outside now?"

Just now, Justu was still pitifully drooping, but he jumped up the next second:

"Ham, I saw that you were so excited when you woke up that you forgot to say, we succeeded! That mysterious creature disappeared! You have become a great hero of mankind! Now it is estimated that you landed on a random planet, and even a child who can talk will know it you."

Lancelot wondered: "The communication device has been restored?"

As soon as he asked, he hit the point. The communication base station between the Zongyuan military base and the outside world was damaged and could not communicate in time. It took at least a week for the message sent by the base to reach the receiving station of the main star of the empire.

And he has only been in a coma for four days. Justu's words obviously mean that their actions have been known to the outside world, so the only possibility is that the communication device has recovered.

Justu nodded: "After being shot, the brain is still so good. Those important communication base stations were repaired by a group of interstellar pirates, and they left a name there."

"What name?"

Justu had a weird expression: "A group of glorious interstellar pirates."

Isn't this the pirate group of Li Feng?

After roughly understanding the current situation, Lancelot answered Liana's question: "What do you intend to ask?"

After asking, he suddenly remembered something, and continued to ask, "Have you met Uriah?"

"I've seen it. His situation is a bit complicated." Liana said and lowered her head.

Justu also lost his vitality: "What if Uriah really can't wake up?"

After being silent for a long while, Liana said, "What I'm asking is that after returning to the main star, do you want to inherit the throne? Or another way of asking, do you want to inherit the throne?"

Lancelot did not hesitate, because Uriah had already asked him this question, and he had already made a decision: "I want to inherit the throne."

Seeing his decisiveness, Liana smiled slightly, but then her expression turned serious: "Sure enough, I guessed right. I just asked why I came. I came here to tell you about the current situation of the imperial family."

Lancelot has not received any news from the empire other than military communications since he came to the Zongyuan military base. However, because he has been in high-intensity work and training for a long time, he has not noticed these details. Now he wants to It wasn't until I got up that I noticed the clues.

"The royal family is now overshadowed by Idri."

Idri is the eldest son of Duke Graham, the eldest Alpha among the next generation of royal heirs.

Lancelot never thought that it would be Idri, who he had played with since he was a child,

This brother who has always said that he has no intention of inheriting the throne.

They always thought that the biggest threat should be Duke Graeme. Idri had never had any ambitions and just wanted to be a dude to make them take it lightly.

"What did he do?"

Liana frowned tightly: "He recruited several powerful offshoots of the imperial family, still using your father's method, and promised them several important business management rights. If it weren't for some of the I guess the agreement with our Federation is still kept in the dark."

Lancelot: "If he can't control those people with his ability, he is overdrawing the future by doing so."

Liana: "That's not necessarily the case. The first time I saw that child, I felt that he was very thoughtful. You have always had a good relationship with him. I think you also have some friends of the same age, so I didn't ask too much. I noticed it a long time ago. , After checking it down, I realized that he had done so many things."

Liana said, and placed the terminal in front of Lancelot, which contained an encrypted communication record.

"Because your father devoted himself to the experiment of studying human immortality during that time, many of the royal forces that infiltrated the imperial military headquarters have defected. faction."

Lancelot's eyes narrowed into a line: "They took refuge in Idri?"

"Yes. Idri started to move much earlier than we knew, and he was responsible for the first experiment. Did you know that it was Idri's plan to make Dick an experiment in the first place. But what happened in the middle? No one knows about the problem.”

Liana finished explaining to him and left after confirming that Lancelot's injury was fine. That's why she came here. Now that there are eyeliners of other forces everywhere, she can only feel relieved if she speaks in person.

Lancelot's injury still needs rest, but it is urgent to return to the main star of the empire now, not only because of Idri who suddenly bared his fangs, but also Uriah who has been unconscious.

After Lancelot woke up, they boarded the warship back to the main star of the empire that afternoon.

Along the way, Lancelot spent most of his time recovering in the training cabin, and a few of them woke up either to deal with official business or to go to the room where Uriah's training cabin was placed.

Sail at full speed to the main star of the empire, and after fourteen days, they arrived smoothly.

What greeted them was the high-pitched national anthem, a red carpet covered with flowers, and an emotional welcome to victory.

The victorious crowd.

Cleaning robots had to be deployed every few minutes before they arrived to push the flowers away from the ground, and even that didn't dampen the enthusiasm of the crowd one iota.

The colors of the red carpet are covered with flowers, layer upon layer, and the red that can be seen is also the color of flowers.

There are ribbons and banners everywhere in the sky, being dragged by drones and hovering in the air.

The only incongruity was Idri standing in front of the crowd, dressed in costumes and pretending to be a man in charge.

Seeing Lancelot walk out of the hatch and down the steps, he brought people to greet him.

"Your Highness Elliott, welcome back." He smiled very naturally, as if he was no different from the big brother Lancelot knew to play with in the past.

Before everything was confirmed, Lancelot had no choice but to show his best camouflage ability, and raised an innocent and bright smile: "Brother Idri! Long time no see!"

Idri smiled and grabbed his wrist: "You have worked so hard along the way, and you are so powerful. You have become a great hero for all mankind. I have prepared a celebration banquet for you. Go back and pack up first, and remember to come to participate in the evening."

Lancelot thought to himself that if he really felt that he was working hard, would he be in such a hurry to prepare the celebration banquet? Who doesn't know that after a celebration banquet, he would be exhausted to death, so he might be so anxious because there are still tricks waiting for him at the celebration banquet. Woolen cloth.

Lancelot smiled: "Let's skip the celebration banquet. Brother Idri, you also said that I worked hard. I was shot in the waist by your father and I haven't healed yet, and I can't drink. After the celebration banquet talk later."

When Lancelot opened his mouth, he said the words to death, and brought what Duke Graham had done directly to the table. At this time, if Idri insisted on letting him participate in the celebration banquet, he would be digging a hole for himself.

Idri smiled, with a good smile: "You are still the same as when you were a child. You can do whatever you want, and I won't force you. When you want to hold a celebration banquet, tell your brother, and he will help you. Lancelot nodded with a smile.

After they disembarked from the warship and sent Idri away, Lancelot sent someone to bring Uriah's training cabin down. He didn't stay in the royal family or the military headquarters for a while, but went straight to the underground city and found Raphael. .

Lancelot has always believed that seeing is believing. Even if Liana, who he trusts very much, said that Idri had the intention of rebelling, Lancelot just raised his guard and thought it was terrible.

Maybe it's just a misunderstanding, and I'm willing to believe in the brother who played with me since I was a child.

But when he heard the first sentence from Raphael's mouth, his heart turned cold.

He has always felt that the royal family is not as intriguing as the adults said, as long as he can fulfill the agreement with his father, even if he is an Omega, he can achieve something in the military by his own ability, and his father will recognize him.

But now it seems that there is no intrigue, it has always been there, but it was blocked by others before this, and I didn't feel it.

Now that the injury was truly pierced on the person he cared about, pierced on his reverse scales, Lancelot would no longer sit around waiting to die.

Raphael's first sentence after checking Uriah's training chamber was not about his condition, but "the energy supply of the cultivation chamber was artificially cut off, and someone wanted to harm him."

"Impossible. The energy supply of the training chamber has never been cut off. The warships of the empire are our own territory." Justu also tried to argue.

Raphael put his hands in his pockets, looking indifferent, "Then I don't know, it's good enough to be tampered with in the cultivation warehouse on my own site." His words were full of sarcasm.

Lancelot looked at Uriah, whose eyelids were slightly drooping in the training cabin, as if he was just asleep, and said, "I was careless this time."

While speaking, the fingertips hanging by the side were inserted into the palm of the hand, and clenched into fists, the fingertips were bluish white.

Although Justu was very angry, he was still very respectful to academic talents like Rafael: "Is there something wrong with Uriah?"

Raphael pulled over a chair and sat down, without any intention of preparing for them: "It's okay."

Justu: "What does it mean, is it okay or not?"

Raphael looked up at Lancelot: "What does the little emperor think?" His title is very intriguing.

Lancelot looked into Raphael's smiling eyes: "You must have a way to wake him up, right?"

Raphael smiled and said, "I'm just a drug researcher, and you think highly of me."

Justu listened to their words and said anxiously, "No, even if Raphael can't be cured, then Uriah won't be able to wake up?"

Raphael thought he was noisy: "Okay, okay, Uriah left me, you two go, do whatever you want."

Lancelot and Justu were kicked out, Justu was puzzled: "Who is he?

Can it be saved or can't be saved? If we can't save him, we will let Uriah here? "

Lancelot glanced at him: "Didn't you say that if Raphael can't save Uriah, no one can save it? If it's not him, where else?"

Justu: "That's what I said, but I didn't say anything exact. How to save us, when Uriah wakes up, he kicked us out without saying anything, although he often kicked us out. And Why are you so straightforward, don't you have nostalgia for a while, aren't you two already together, shouldn't you be lingering, reluctant to part with disgusting people for a while?"

Lancelot glanced at him and said nothing, and Justu murmured, "I always feel that something is weird... Hey, wait for me, our aircraft is not in that direction."

Justu was stopped outside the door, sitting at the end of the corridor with a group of gatekeepers with colorful hair, playing cards.

"Hey! Wang Zha! I won, give me money!" Justu's happy voice could be heard on the five floors above.A group of colorful hair reluctantly took out the money.

When Lancelot came out of Raphael's clinic, he went straight to the tallest building in the south of the dungeon. It was a Gothic building that was incompatible with the dungeon. The magnificent decoration made people think it was the aesthetics of some nouveau riche.

Lancelot stood in front of the French windows on the top floor of this Gothic building, and the owner of the building, Vincent, was sitting on the sofa behind him.

Maybe this is because the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. The younger brothers like to dye their hair in colorful colors because there is a boss who also likes to dye his hair. He has white hair and a few strands of red hair mixed in it.

Even if such a toss is matched with his face, there is nothing wrong with it. If it is not for knowing his age and covering the sky with one hand in the dungeon, Lancelot would believe that he is still a student. The hair color had an inexplicably gloomy and handsome temperament on his head.

Vincent shook the goblet slightly in his hand, and the red wine hanging on the wall was pale pink under the light: "Your Highness Elliot, have you thought it through?"

Lancelot turned around: "The conditions you proposed are so attractive, besides, they are all beneficial to the empire, the royal family, and me. Why don't you agree?"

Vincent smiled: "Solving the employment problem of the people in the dungeon, requiring the dungeon to implement regional self-control, and keeping the part of the red light district under my management seems to be beneficial to you, but your highness should think clearly, no matter which one not so

It is easy to achieve, and since I can help you, I can also help others. If you repent, it is not difficult for me to drag you off the throne. "

Lancelot replied: "It's just that everyone has their own ambitions. Some people only want to be rich and powerful. Naturally, these things that comfort the people's livelihood are regarded as troubles. I have never regarded sitting on the throne as the ultimate goal. The throne is just a tool. It gives me the tools to protect the people I want to protect."

Vincent was stunned for a few seconds when he heard his words, and then laughed loudly: "As expected, he is the person Uriah is looking for, and the words are really interesting. 'The throne is not an end but a tool' is really a good idea."

Lancelot: "But you, what good are these things to you?"

The transaction between adults is like this. The two parties can reach a cooperation for the common benefit, or get what they want in the process. Treating people well for no reason will make people feel that they have two hearts.

Vincent: "Okay, you and I are straightforward people, let's open the sky and speak honestly. It is nonsense to say that I am for the people and the people, and I am selfless. I am a businessman, and capital is profit-seeking. I also do this for my own benefit. Chaebols sound like people who squeeze labor and do some black business, but in fact 90.00% of my income comes from the formal industry market. However, the population density of the dungeon, labor or the market It's already saturated, and the involution is too serious. I need external force to break this situation. Besides, even if you just send some people to rectify the order, it can save me a lot of money. The title of the imperial family or the military department is more useful than our fists gone."

Lancelot knew before that Vincent had made great contributions to the maintenance of order in the dungeon. This man said that he was only doing it for profit, but in fact he didn't need to spend so much manpower and material resources to maintain stability. , but his sense of responsibility and courage to take responsibility will not be ignored.

He looked like a young and rebellious young man, but he was willing to take on such a burden. For a moment, Lancelot seemed to see the shadow of Uriah in him.

"Mr. Vincent is such a responsible person." Lancelot sighed.

Vincent looked at him with some doubts, but after a long time he showed a somewhat bitter smile: "It would be great if everyone I met was so responsible."

The purpose of Lancelot's visit this time has been achieved, and he was about to leave when Vincent suddenly asked: "Uriah has become a reality?"

Do you have a share there? "

There was some inexplicable emotion in Lancelot's eyes: "You also think I will harm Uriah?"

Vincent: "So I'm not the only one who asked you directly. The rumors are terrible, Your Highness, even if I don't believe it, it will become a fact if everyone believes it. To be honest, I'm quite surprised that you came to me Just now, I was still lamenting that His Highness's methods are really superb. With Uriah alone, you can reach today's level. In fact, you can use this turmoil to win the hearts of the royal family. After all, the royal family is now proud of boycotting the military. .”

Vincent said and changed to a more comfortable position and sat on the sofa: "You come to me even though you have such a good hole card that you don't need. It seems that you really don't plan to use Uriah again?"

Lancelot wanted to say that he had never harmed Uriah, nor had he ever used Uriah.

He didn't want Uriah to be the target of the royal family, nor did he want to achieve himself by belittling or using Uriah.

He didn't refute Vincent's words, he didn't want to prove anything to others, he knew what he was doing.

In the end, he only left one sentence: "Uriah is everyone's hero."

He wants to make Uriah famous and let everyone see his brilliance. Even if he tries his best, he still wants the hero to have the ending he deserves.

When Lancelot came back from the dungeon, he got into the dormitory and didn't show his face for several days. No one knew what he was doing.

As for why he didn't return to the royal family but stayed in the military dormitory all the time, he told Idri that the royal family was intensively preparing for the succession of the throne, and going back by himself would also add to their confusion.

Even so, Idri did not let down his vigilance against Lancelot at all. Justu could catch three sneaky people around Lancelot's dormitory in two days.

Justu was anxious for Lancelot, but after two or three days of urging, he stopped urging, because he had other fun to join in.

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A series of hot searches are all about Uriah, various remarks, and many video clips are instructive

, are all shaping a positive image of Uriah.

Since those video clips can be released, it is natural that someone did it deliberately, otherwise even if the video of the military department is released, it will be immediately blocked by the entire network.

Then Lancelot must have known about this, but he just didn't know if he did it himself.

Justu thought, if this was really done by Lancelot, it must have been guided by an expert, and this network public opinion guidance is much higher than his own dozens of trumpet ranks.

Justu wanted to let Lancelot toss it like this. The military department had a lot of official duties, but he could handle it with a free coolie, but a week later, the royal family directly called the marshal's office.

Justu had to carefully knock on the door of Lancelot's dormitory.

Before he knocked on the door, Justu was still thinking about how to tell Lancelot, but the door opened with a click.

Lancelot came out in a black military uniform.

"What are you going to do?" Justu was so surprised, it seemed like he hadn't seen him for a long time.

As soon as Lancelot opened the door, he saw someone standing at the door, and was startled: "Go to the palace."

Justu excitedly said, "Have you received the news?"

"what news?"

Justu looked disdainful: "That good brother of yours sent a message directly to the marshal's office, inviting you to discuss the matter of succession to the throne."

"Ok, I know."

Justu was puzzled, and he didn't seem to know his outfit: "You know you're still wearing a military uniform, so hurry up and change."

Lancelot: "I'll wear this to go." After that, he was ready to leave for the palace.

He looked at You Situ who was following behind: "What's your expression? I just went to the palace and I'm not coming back. How can an Alpha be a mother-in-law?"

Justu sniffed, looking like he was about to cry: "No, it feels a little sad that the child has grown up."

"Who is taking advantage of?" Lancelot kicked him.

Justu dodged away, then suddenly came closer to smell it, and said, "Why do you still smell of cedar..." He shook his head, "Oh, I'm hallucinating, Uli Ya is still lying in the training chamber, where did he get his pheromone."

Lancelot was taken aback when he heard the words, and smelled himself, only to be sure that there was no smell of cedar before he was relieved.

"But if Idri's grandson asks you, just go, don't let him hang out?" Justu said.

"Why do you think he called the marshal's office?" Lancelot asked back.

Justu thought for a moment and replied, "Because you can't refuse?"

Lancelot: "Wrong, because I ignored him when he sent me a newsletter, there is nothing he can do."

Justu: "So you can't refuse?"

Lancelot: "The communication was sent to the Marshal's office. I don't want to go to him or he can't help me."

"Then why did you choose to go now?"

Lancelot laughed: "Because everything is ready."