The first cute in the galaxy

The boulder made a deep hole in the sand, and the dust was flying. At this moment, Su Cha was in a daze.The group of blue-haired people stood with Emperor Sanves, with a clear sense of separation.

Both sides feel very cold, but the coldness of the blue hair is not due to their personality, as if they are not humans, but beasts.

Rand lost the composure that a marshal should have. He only needed a glance and no need to communicate, and he could confirm that it was their child of the fog star.

At this moment, Rand's heart was almost trembling.He walked quickly in front of Su Cha, and Li Huai subconsciously wanted to stop him, but seeing that His Majesty, not even Iser, did not stop him, he immediately knew that the matter was serious.

Their eyes met, and Marshal Wu Xing, who was high above him, knelt down on one knee in front of Su Cha, and said with uncontrollable excitement in his voice, "Your Highness."

The resonance in the blood cannot be fooled, and Su Cha's sudden violent emotional ups and downs were also passed on to them.

The unfamiliar name made him a little surprised, he opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't say a word.

Su Cha thought of many ways to meet the Wuxing people, but it was a long time later. Who would have thought that everything would happen unexpectedly on such an ordinary day.

A random change of expression on his face, in the eyes of the marshal, is extraordinarily different.

"Your Highness's eyes are better than everything in the universe." Rand said poetic praise in a dull tone: "Please allow me to introduce myself. I am Rand, the supreme commander of the fog star."

"Rand...Uncle." Although it was a young and handsome face, Su Cha couldn't call him brother because of the pressure from the other person.

The tail tone is a bit light, like a small feather sweeping over my heart, and the marshal's expression becomes softer.

"Your Highness, come back with us, Your Majesty has been waiting for you."

Seeing the surprise in Su Cha's eyes that hadn't faded, Rand, who always cherishes words like gold, said patiently: "It's a bit complicated to explain, but you are actually a person from Wuxing, and you have an extremely respected status."

Su Cha always knew that he was from Wuxing, but he just didn't understand another point: "Why do you call me Your Highness?"

The accompanying soldiers who followed him wanted to rush to explain to him, but because the marshal was there, they refrained from interjecting.

Rand smiled: "Could it be that His Highness doesn't feel it, and occasionally there will be strange emotions coming in?"

Su Cha's eyes widened, not only once, but more than once.

A gust of sweltering wind swept by, and Rand's blue hair just blew through his palm. Su Cha held it subconsciously: "But we..."

Knowing what he was going to ask, Rand's tone became more gentle: "Silver hair is a characteristic of the ancestors, and it indicates that you will be the heir to the throne."

"..."

After the military department and investigation department, Su Chadai's inherited family business grew bigger and bigger like a snowball, and finally rolled to the throne.

He subconsciously looked at Sanves, thinking that the other party needs to balance the relationship between various departments, manage a lot of affairs, and occasionally lead troops to go out in person, and he was suffocated.

Su Cha couldn't help but clenched his fingers for the system, which killed thousands of knives. It was stingy when it should be generous, and generous when it should be prudent.

——You have the legendary aptitude.

Now he finally realized the deep meaning of this sentence.

Mistaking this movement for nervousness, Rand comforted him and said, "We will answer your Highness's questions in detail after we get back."

"Just call me Su Cha."

Like Treasure Boy, he cannot bear the title of His Highness.

At this moment, Xie Duanjue stepped forward with a smile and said, "Don't be so anxious."

His every move is carrying out His Majesty's will, and some words are not convenient for His Majesty to say, so he can only speak.

Without the friendliness he had when facing Su Cha, the marshal's attitude immediately turned 180 degrees, his eyes turned cold and he said, "What are you, you dare to order me?"

It is impossible to establish diplomatic relations, so there is no need to be polite.

Xie Rongjue was still smiling, but his eyes were narrowed, and his killing intent was restrained, but it didn't mean he didn't have it.

Sensing that the atmosphere was visibly tense, and worried that letting things go unchecked would lead to a tense fight, Su Cha suddenly said before the two sides had any further blows, "He's the guardian."

Xie Duanjue and Rand were taken aback.

"Yes, he is my guardian here."

With this level of identity, at least Wuxing should take care of his own face and avoid having an outburst in public.

Rand stood up and looked directly at Xie Rongjue: "Guardian?"

Except for the king, no one in this world is qualified to be the guardian of the little highness, and his killing intent has not diminished but increased.Just considering Su Cha's mood, he didn't have an attack after all.

The existence and finding of this child was a surprise, like a gift from the universe. Rand only wanted to give him the best and not make Su Cha feel unhappy at all.

There is more than one person who has submitted a guardian application here. Li Huai is directly in front of Xie Junjue, Iser is on the side, and the principal is on the side. They were all one of them.With the policy of sharing risks, Xie Duanjue was about to explain further, but Esther took a step ahead of him and said calmly: "Guardian Angel, let's go."

"..."

In his heart, he made a serious note to the military department, and Xie Rongjue nodded without changing his face, accepting this status.

He was very skillful in dealing with affairs, and then said, "Su Cha has entered a shallow awakening state. If there is no accident, we will try to sprint to the final awakening before the end of the month."

"Take him back at this juncture. Sudden changes in the environment and possible acclimatization will reduce the success rate. Which is more important, your country will make its own judgment."

Including the Marshal, the accompanying Wuxing soldiers frowned more or less upon hearing this.

Your Highness...is he so outstanding?

They thought His Highness's excellence was like a mountain, but they didn't expect it to break through the sky.

There was strong concern in Rand's eyes. How could a good person break through again and again?He said in a deep voice, "Did your Highness live in dire straits?"

Su Cha told the truth: "Actually, I fainted twice when I was fine, and then I woke up."

Except for Faster, that's true.

When Rand was deeply suspicious of this sentence, Xie Rongjue continued: "Your Majesty has secretly arranged for him to go to the energy room recently, which can help him improve his physical fitness."

Su Cha raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and for a moment couldn't tell whether it was the truth or a lie.

Sanvez's majestic voice finally sounded again: "From here to the fog star, it will take a lot of time to go back and forth."

They both know each other well, if they delay in the interstellar battlefield, I am afraid that the final awakening will be ushered in by then on the battleship.

The marshal's blue eyes were filled with relief and regret at the same time.

They missed too much of this child's growth.

Most powerful planets will set up energy chambers, but Wuxing doesn't have one, and they basically don't need meteor sand, so they rarely participate in the competition in the interstellar battlefield.

"The Fog Star people don't owe favors in vain." Rand said coldly: "We will send people to send them equivalent resources afterwards."

Sanvez waved his hand casually: "It's just a quota."

Originally, he had arranged everything in private.

The marshal bluntly proposed that Su Cha should enter the energy room as soon as possible, preferably today.

This time, Sanves directly refused: "His current state is not suitable."

Rand frowned slightly. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Su Cha's still dazed expression. He realized that he had acted too hastily. With so many things happening in one day, he needed a time to relax.

The minister in charge of foreign affairs stepped forward at the right time: "The banquet hall has prepared a top-level banquet. If you are interested after the meal, someone will show you around."

"No, just walk around here." Rand said with a blank expression that he wanted to visit the school: "It's just convenient to understand the living environment of His Highness."

Su Cha's first reaction was to refuse: "I think..."

"can."

The Minister of Foreign Affairs didn't think there was a problem with this proposal. As a place where all the teenagers in the empire dreamed of coming to study, all the facilities in the attached middle school were first-class, so he agreed.

Thinking of the student apartment he saw when passing by, Rand said, "Then let's start with the residence."

Su Cha: "I think..."

Foreign Secretary: "Yes."

"..."

The Misty Stars had always been swift and resolute, and Rand immediately strode forward in the direction he remembered.Su Cha looked up at the foreign minister stiffly, and asked, "Do you have enmity with this country?"

The foreign secretary didn't know why.

Worried about uncontrollable problems, Su Cha could only bite the bullet and step up to follow, and suddenly turned around halfway and signaled Ji Tianjin with his eyes to go together.

Those eyes revealed deep despair, Ji Tianjin thought for a while, and joined the team anyway.

The big shots left one by one, and on the playground, the students came to their senses belatedly, and their mouths couldn't be closed in surprise.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty." Finally, his mouth was shaking, and a student said excitedly: "It's His Majesty himself, right?!"

Of course, Rong Shao and the others paid more attention to Su Cha, and all their attention was on Wuxing's 'Little Highness'.

"I'll go," Rong Shao took a deep breath, and finally came to his senses, "Su Cha is from Wuxing?"

Thinking about it now, Su Cha's mental power was indeed very different from theirs, it was too gentle and delicate.

Wu Shui found it inconceivable: "And the status is very noble, so doesn't that mean that Su Chahui will be the future king of Wuxing?"

These students had completely lost their minds about the next class, and quickly shared this shocking news with other people they knew. At one point, they couldn't even type smoothly: [Su Cha, heir, Wu Xing, understand? ! 】

The news spread quickly, and soon, whether it was Sanvez's visit to the attached high school or Su Cha's identity, the quiet campus instantly boiled up.Some people are even considering whether to skip class and take the risk of being notified to have a glimpse of His Majesty from a distance.

Unlike the high school students who were about to go crazy, Su Cha was following the large group with his head down.

A slender finger quietly poked into Ji Tianjin's palm, the finger was still trembling slightly.Ji Tianjin gently held him to warm him: "Don't be afraid."

As far as the current situation is concerned, at least neither Wuxing nor Galanxing will hurt Su Cha.

Su Cha bent his fingers to hook his palm, thanked brother, but he wanted to write.

After being scratched for 30 seconds, Ji Tianjin finally understood and let go of his clenched hands.

Su Cha heaved a sigh of relief. With such strong mental strength present, he definitely couldn't pass on the message directly, so he quickly gestured:

[Go directly to your dormitory in a while, and say that it is my residence. 】

Ji Tianjin raised his eyebrows, he didn't know why, but he got closer, and quietly slipped the door card into his pocket while no one was looking.

At this time, it was only 100 meters away from the dormitory building.

After entering, Su Cha took the first step and stood by the elevator, preparing to go straight to the top floor. Anyway, there was a big suite above, which showed that he lived well.

The foreign minister wondered: "Isn't it on the third floor? Just take the stairs."

Su Cha broke the bottom line of the attached high school for nearly ten years, and it was a well-known fact that he lived on the third floor.The elevator is now at the thirteenth floor, and it will take some time to get down.

Su Cha's hand holding the door card shook.

Sanvez and the marshal had already gone upstairs. Su Cha deliberately lagged behind by half a step. After a moment of silence, he glanced at the foreign minister and mouthed four words to Iser slowly: "He's a spy."

No need to wash!

I really can't blame the Foreign Minister. He doesn't know much about this semi-closed planet. It's just that Rand's outrageous questions in front of him are deliberately picky, venting his dissatisfaction that someone is trying to deceive with counterfeit goods.

Who would have thought that Wuxing's pampering of the cub was really going to reach a morbid level.The thinking logic of the Garan Stars is always that the empire provides channels, and if they have the ability, they will strive for the upper reaches.To put it bluntly, it is wolf competition, and any powerful planet in the interstellar era has this kind of thinking.

Even if it is the bottom floor of the student apartment, the configuration is actually the same as that of an ordinary university. Normal people would not think that there is anything shady.

When the foreign minister's logic was self-consistent, everyone passed the last step of the third floor one after another.

The dark corridors concealed their respective expressions, as well as the clenched fists of the Wuxing people.As an administrator, Li Huai has the key card of any dormitory.Keys were used on the fifth floor and below, and when there was a 'click' from the lock cylinder, Su Cha could only pray that the system's description of Wuxing was exaggerated.

...For example, the large bed with a few hundred square meters that can be danced in the square.

Li Huai opened the door, and the [-]-square-meter room could be seen at a glance.The bedroom is very clean: every book on the desk is arranged according to size, the floor is mopped brightly, and the flowers on the balcony are swaying in the wind, small but very warm.

In fact, as long as you take a closer look, you can find that the gorgeous Bawanghua is devouring all the flying insects, and some mosquitoes are poisoned and fainted before they even fly close.In one corner of the table, there was half of the medicine used to make the beast go into heat, and on the other side, the perfume with unknown effect was in the process of settling.

It's like a deadly laboratory.

But the Mist Stars couldn't see, their eyes had a mind of their own.

The marshal's face was gloomy and terrifying. The soldiers behind him suppressed the urge to draw their guns with the last bit of rationality. There was only one thought left in their minds: their weak little Highness actually lives in a slum!