After sleeping for about six hours, Shen Cizhou was awakened by the ticking of the doorbell.

Ji Lingo was much more vigilant than him, kissed him on the forehead, and said in a low voice: "I'll go and see, you can go to sleep."

Shen Cizhou murmured, and kissed back in a daze.

Ji Linge put on a piece of clothing casually, exited the lounge lightly, walked through the same narrow living room, and stood in front of the video doorbell to take a glance.

It wasn't Yu Ning, but a strange little old man with a sly look on his face.

Ji Linge raised his eyebrows, carefully held the particle gun in his hand, and put it behind his back.

He opened the door, leaning against the door frame with his chin raised slightly, his undisciplined and haughty eyes fell on the little old man's face, and he spoke lazily as if he hadn't woken up, "Who are you?"

The little old man was annoyed by his attitude, pouted his beard, "I'm a member of the Union, there's no need to tell you my name, you can call me Mr. Sun."

"Oh!" Ji Linge laughed in surprise, "So you are a member of the Union!"

The little old man tidied up his clothes, coughed, and was about to say, "It's good if you know it", when he saw the oppressive man in front of him snorted, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and said with half-closed eyes: " I thought you were the chief administrator of the alliance, after all Dean Yu Ning doesn't have half the confidence of you."

Old man:  …

His face turned red when he was bullied, and he said angrily: "What kind of attitude is this?! I'm here to talk to you...to..."

His voice gradually decreased.

A silver-gray alloy gun was pressed against his chin, and he didn't even see where Ji Lingo pulled it out.

The man's beautiful purple eyes are like inorganic glass at the moment, when he stares at them coldly, there is a strong killing intent.

"My wife is sleeping, why don't you bray like a donkey at the door." Ji Linge pointed his gun, "Tell me if you have something to do, and get out if it's nothing."

"You...you you..." The little old man stuttered, but he didn't yell loudly after all, he only dared to whisper: "You and your old... wife... will be wanted by the empire in the future, except for joining the alliance, you There is no other way, since... in this case, I hope that you and your legion can obey the alliance's order in the future, and when... when necessary..."

"Do you want to be cannon fodder when necessary?" A cold and distant voice came from behind Ji Lingo, "Old man, do you think we look stupid?"

The voice is clear and bright, not too fast or too slow. Some people can reveal their identity just by their tone of voice. The little old man poked his head curiously, and before he saw who was talking, the muzzle of the gun was placed on his forehead.

click-

Even pushed the insurance.

"Don't beep, you woke up my wife." Ji Linge slowly narrowed his eyes, "It's really annoying, do you want to leave by yourself, or should I give you a ride?"

……

The little old man left cursing, and as soon as the door closed, Ji Linge hugged the barefoot Shen Cizhou.

"Why don't you wear shoes when you get out of bed?" Ji Linge put him on the small sofa, squatted down and put on slippers for Shen Cizhou.

His Highness Hill, who was still full of aura just now, hooked his toes in embarrassment, and retorted in a low voice, "Aren't you wearing it too?"

"Still talking hard." Ji Linge put his hands on the metal armrest of the small sofa, lowered his head and kissed Shen Cizhou, "It's obviously soft and sweet...well, it seems a bit dry..."

He went barefoot to pour water for Shen Cizhou again. During the beep of the water dispenser heating up, he snorted and answered Shen Cizhou's words just now.

"Even if I take off all my clothes, I won't get sick even if I run naked on the battleship for three days. You are different now. The little researcher said that you should be careful if your immunity is too low."

He threw two vitamins into the warm water, handed them to Shen Cizhou, leaned against the wall and thought for a while before saying, "I don't think this old grandson was sent by Yu Ning."

Shen Cizhou sipped hot water, and nodded in agreement when he heard the words, "I don't think so, even if it's to test your bottom line on alliances, you shouldn't send such a high-spirited idiot here, Yu Ning is not a politician , He is famous for his gentleness and integrity, I think this old gentleman is probably doing it on his own, and wants to negotiate the alliance before Yu Ning, so that he can take the credit for himself."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ji Linge for advice, "What do you think?"

"Not a politician? Gentle and upright?" Ji Linge clicked his tongue, "Your Highness, you think highly of this Dean Yu."

Shen Cizhou: "...Don't you think your focus is a bit off, Brother Ji?"

Ji Linge took advantage of the topic, and after posting with Shen Cizhou for a while, he returned to the topic.

"I agree with Xiao Chuaner." He sat on the small rug next to Shen Cizhou's legs, tilted his head so that Shen Cizhou could rub his ears, and the apex of his heart was itchy, "but the problem is that Yu Ning last night Leaving this battleship for the time being, it is hard to say who is at the helm of this thief ship now."

He paused.

Shen Cizhou stopped rubbing the fox's ears.

In the corridor outside the door, the footsteps were orderly, from far to near, and finally stopped at the door.

The two looked at each other.

Ji Linge whistled, "Okay, I see, the old man is at the helm."

The old man was very bad, so he sent his personal guards over and took them as hostages.

Shen Cizhou has never had a good look at idiots who restrict his personal freedom, and now his expression has cooled down, but now he is a little scum, and although his mental power level is high, he dare not use it indiscriminately. Some of the plans don't work.

"What are you thinking about?" Ji Linge rested his chin on his knees, and rubbed the tip of his tail against Shen Cizhou's ankles like a small brush. He raised a pair of mysterious and deep purple eyes, and said with a smile: "Baby, Let's elope!"

Shen Cizhou blinked in confusion, "How to elope?"

Ji Linge kissed the back of his hand with a chirp, "Look at me."

That night, a third-generation mecha blasted open the hangar without a driver, stumbled from the hole to the bridge, rushed all the way to the rest area, released a large amount of anesthetic, and put The guards arranged by Mr. Sun fell down.

Holding Shen Cizhou in his arms, Ji Linge climbed up the halyard with a high-end space folding bag used by the Alliance military on his back.

When Yu Ning received the communication, Ji Linge had already used the cover of the planetary belt to throw off the chasing alliance army and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​stars.

Yu Ning: "...So you forced people away and abducted a 'Yunhe'?"

Councilor Sun was a little guilty, but wanted to shirk, and retorted without confidence: "President Yu, the responsibility lies with you, why didn't you tell me that the star thief's mental power has reached 4S, if I know he can use it without a connection Manipulating the mecha, we will definitely step up our defenses..."

"Hehe." A sneer jumped out from behind Yu Ning, and a man's voice came over, "Old Sun, do you want to retire early?"

There was a faint cry of a baby, so the man came over with a baby blue baby in his arms, and while he was frantically feeding the baby, he looked coldly at the projected Senator Sun.

"Take the credit for taking the credit from my lover, and messing things up, and now you want to throw the blame away?" He said coldly, "Go back to the alliance now, I don't need you for the follow-up matters, I will handle them myself .”

The old man's face suddenly turned into a dried date, and he responded dejectedly.

"Yes, Marshal."

……

Yunhe is the alliance's third-generation mech. It doesn't have an intelligent core yet, so it's relatively easy to "kidnap". As a war mech, his cab is a bit rough and unsuitable for resting. Flat, can only tilt 135°.

But Shen Cizhou was very satisfied, lying half-lying and shaking his feet, he liked the feeling of holding his destiny in his own hands, and even more liked the feeling of floating in the silent space with Ji Lingo.

Ji Linge estimated the remaining energy, set up the automatic navigation, turned around and met Shen Cizhou's smiling eyes, so he leaned over in a good mood, insisting on squeezing in with him.

The control panel and virtual screen of the mecha are closed, revealing a large viewing angle screen at the back. This screen is similar to the single-sided glass of the ancient earth era. From the outside, it is the alloy plate on the chest of the mecha, but the outside can be seen from the inside. Distant and misty star clusters and galaxies, small pieces of meteorites pass by from time to time, and a little dust falls on the screen.

It has been too long since Shen Cizhou has seen the starry sky from this perspective, and the long-lost freedom finally embraced him, bringing him a sense of reality.

Listening to Ji Lingo's heartbeat, he softly hummed the melody of "He'sa Pirate", the soothing part, with a little joy.

"So happy?" Ji Linge lowered his head and kissed his soft hair softly, "Brother will take you back to the exile base and let you drive the 'Exile' once. That guy's intelligent personality is an old pervert, quite interesting of."

Shen Cizhou smiled, "That's also in the shape of the owner... By the way..."

He sat up a bit, "When did you break through to the 4S level?"

"It'll be there when you wake up." Ji Linge played with his fingers, and said casually: "I didn't feel any benefits before, but I know it today. It's really strong. In the battle, if the opponent is a driver below 2S The latter should be able to directly usurp the other party's connection rights, which is indeed fatal on the battlefield."

No wonder the empire salivated at Marshal Yan of the alliance.

The empire could have owned Ji Linge. After all, Shen Cizhou was a citizen of the empire and the "highest honored commander" of the empire. Ji Linge couldn't aim his cannon at his boat.

But now, he is a man that the empire can't get. If the emperor of the empire crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, he should be prepared to not be able to sleep in the future.

He did want to cooperate with the alliance, but he definitely did not accept the "recruitment". The specific situation will be discussed in detail when someone with a clear mind returns.

Shen Cizhou was clear about his plan and didn't even ask about the destination.

"Come on, sweetie." Ji Linge squeezed his arm, "Give me an injection of your repair agent, and I'll hold you to sleep, and we'll be almost there when we wake up."

Shen Cizhou didn't want to get an injection, he didn't want to be groggy, and there was no Ji Linge in his dream, so he stretched out his arm reluctantly, and told him earnestly: "When you break through the atmosphere, you have to call me."

There is a feeling in the dark that Ji Linge, a big fox, will prepare small surprises for him even on the way to escape. The landing point he chose should be unusual.

Ji Linge rubbed his face funny, "Okay, I'll call you, go to sleep."

About four hours later, Shen Cizhou was awakened by the delicate kiss.

Ji Linge hugged him, and manipulated the passenger seat to slowly narrow the angle so that Shen Cizhou could see the outside clearly.

Shen Cizhou yawned a little, rubbed his eyes and looked outside.

A jumping orange red was reflected in the dark eyes.

I don't know if it is "sunrise" or "sunset" on the small planet. Two stars, one big and one small, hang obliquely in the sky, and the sky is a beautiful lavender.

When overlooking the planet, the warm color scheme hits the eyes. Most of the plants on the surface are bright macaron colors, like pieces of candy piled up into hills, and bottles of watercolor poured into the river.

The mecha gradually approached the surface, and the airflow overwhelmed a lemon-yellow jungle. The huge bird dragged its long tail feathers and slid through the sunset. The color scheme was like a flamingo, and when it spread its wings, it cast a little bit of streamer.

Falling into Shen Cizhou's eyes, the black pupils were reflected brightly.

Ji Linge shook him in his arms, his breath softly brushed against his ears, tickling.

He smiled and asked, "Chuan'er, do you like this elopement?"

The author has something to say: Brother Ji will do it!He should have a wife!

*感谢在2022-05-0923:21:16~2022-05-1022:44:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 32 bottles of Youmu in the South; 5 bottles of Yuanzong; 4 bottles of Ranran; YY (look at me), 1 bottle of I am the evil dark mage;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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