When Thomas met Lancelot when he went out, he immediately seemed to see a savior, and hurriedly said: "Major Lotter, go and persuade the general, the general is a little unstable."

"I see." Lancelot understood what he meant. Raphael must be angry because someone robbed the prison and Julian Forbes was taken away by the gang of interstellar pirates. "La... what did the general ask you to do?"

"The general asked me to prepare a warship for him." Thomas replied succinctly, and Lancelot knew what Raphael was going to do as soon as he thought about it.

After separating from Thomas, Lancelot went to Raphael's office, knocked on the door, and Raphael's cursing voice came from the room: "Unless the imperial capital is captured, don't bother me!"

Lancelot pushed the door open, facing Raphael's anger without any pressure, and said unhurriedly: "If someone who cares about you hears your words, he will definitely go to my father to read a book for you."

"It's not about you." Seeing him, Raphael's anger subsided a little, and he pressed his temples with both hands.

"The interstellar pirates shouldn't have gone far, are you going to chase them?" Lancelot asked.

"Yes." Raphael said in a deep voice, "I didn't kill them all last time, this time we must wipe out the rest of the party."

"You don't have to go to battle in person. The so-called raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, let others do it." Lancelot hesitated.

"Julian is in the hands of those pirates, how can I rest assured?" Raphael sighed, and then took Lancelot into his arms, "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, I have a measure. "

Lancelot felt that Raphael's emotional instability was not only due to Julian. It seemed that something had happened to make him worry unfoundedly. He opened his mouth, but he still didn't ask.He thought, maybe Raphael would tell him when he wanted to.

"I'll go with you." Lancelot was silent for a while, then said.

"Why do you always like to run after me?" Rafael joked, "Why didn't you find that you were so clinging to me before? Or are you afraid that I will run away with others?"

"No." Lancelot shook his head in embarrassment. "Julian got into the way of interstellar pirates because of you. Your business is my business. Of course I will do my best."

"Oh..." Raphael dragged the end of the voice for a long time, and his tone was full of jokes, "It turns out that the baby is jealous."

"Nonsense!" Lancelot glared at him.

"Okay, stay at home obediently, I will be back soon." Raphael coaxed.

Lancelot didn't buy it at all, and said coldly: "I'm not asking for your permission, even if you don't want me to follow me, you will go by yourself."

Raphael sighed helplessly: "...Why are you so stubborn?"

"Don't you think I'm a burden, afraid that I'll drag you down?"

"Why?" Facing Lancelot, Raphael couldn't harden his heart. After thinking about it, he finally agreed.It's not on the battlefield. Chasing interstellar pirates is like a one-sided massacre. The opponent has already been defeated, and it is too late to escape. How can it pose a threat to him.In addition, none of his subordinates are vegetarians, and although Lancelot's body has not fully recovered, he also has good combat effectiveness, so self-protection is still no problem.

Since he became a general, Raphael has seldom personally fought against the enemy, and he only dealt with official business on weekdays. The last time, it was only because the interstellar pirates touched his bottom line that he was ready to kill the group of wanton pirates , but did not expect that the group of pirates would be able to cause trouble again while they were still alive.

This time Raphael didn't bring many people, but they were all elites among the elites. Although it was a bit fussy, he never did things that were uncertain. In a similar situation, two words - trouble.

At the harbor of the military area, ten warships stood side by side, and all the soldiers had already been waiting there, all ready to go and waiting for Raphael's order.

Raphael boarded his special car, then turned around and pulled Lancelot up, and the rest of the people looked at their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, saying that they saw nothing.

Thomas followed Kravis to board a nearby ship, squinted at Lancelot's figure, and said silently: "There is a good saying, Meng is not separated from Meng, the relationship between the general and the Second Highness is really good." .”

Kravis warned with a stern face: "Do you think the general scolded you enough?"

Thomas stopped eating immediately: "..."

When everyone was ready, Raphael said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

There was only a whistling sound, and all the warships rushed towards the sky like off-string arrows, and soon turned into a black spot and disappeared in the vast sky.

***

In the dark and deep universe, two warships slowly stopped near the floating star field.

"Boss, there seems to be a floating star field ahead." On the front warship, the pilot slowed down, turned his head and said cautiously to a handsome man.

The man called "Boss" is naturally the leader of the interstellar pirate "Flying Wolf". Although he is thin and thin, in fact, his body is very explosive, and he is the kind of person who can't be called by appearance.However, nearly three months of imprisonment made him look haggard, his already thin cheeks appeared a little sunken, his cheekbones, which were originally not prominent, also appeared a little, and his body was more or less covered with bruises , enough to see the inhuman torture he suffered in prison.

Hearing the words Liuxuan Starfield, the man frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "Why did you drive here?"

"This... this..." the driver wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stammered, "Because there is no... no navigation and... detectable receiving devices, and this warship The first time I came into contact... I didn't know much about it, so...so..."

"Okay, don't make excuses, it's because you're not good at learning." The man waved his hand impatiently.

"Boss, what should we do now? The people sent by the imperial capital will catch up with us soon, we have to think of a countermeasure." Flying Wolf's master worried.

"Damn it, it's all that bastard. If he falls into my hands, I'll torture him to death!" the man cursed.

"Boss, maybe I have a solution." The master suddenly grinned, with an obscene expression on his face.

"Say it quickly, don't gossip like a woman," the man urged.

The master didn't speak in a hurry, but asked someone to bring the man they caught when they left.

"Your new male favourite?" The man frowned in disgust when he saw the handsome young man whose mouth was stuffed with cloth strips. "Your hobby is really unflattering. How old is this young man? Where did he come from?"

"Boss, you are wrong. I don't have such a good fortune to catch him as a male favorite. Do you know who he is?" The master asked mysteriously.

"Who?" The man didn't think so.

"Hey, Boss, the plan to save you from prison this time is thanks to the help of this kid. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have escaped so smoothly." The master smiled frightfully, and the man who saw it really wanted to confuse him. shit! "This kid's name is Julian Forbes, do you think the last name is familiar?"

The man nodded, then suddenly realized, he slapped him on the head with a smile, and cursed: "You can do it, you actually captured the noble young master of the imperial capital!"

"I didn't learn from you, Boss. Last time, Boss, you directly captured the second prince." The master flattered him.

"Bullshit, if it wasn't because that bastard was too difficult to deal with, you thought I wanted to capture the second prince of the empire? You are really good at saying you are good. Offending the royal family is offending the entire empire. No matter how powerful we are, we can fight against the empire." Right?"

"But Boss, didn't you arrest the second prince in the end, and for the sake of hypnosis... you almost broke the second prince's brain..." The master said aggrievedly, "Furthermore, if you really put the second prince in the empire... If the general is killed, isn't that equivalent to going to war against the empire?"

"Yo? Let me tell you a few words, are you really against me?" The man narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a dangerous expression, "Are you the boss or am I the boss?"

"When...of course you are the boss." The master lowered his head and said, muttering in his heart, the boss became more and more irritable after sitting in prison for a while.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and take out the cloth from his mouth. After all, he is also from aristocratic background. The etiquette can be less but you can't neglect him."

"Shut up!" Master ordered.

As soon as his mouth was free, Julian immediately opened his mouth and cursed: "You pirates, since you know who I am, put me back, or my cousin won't let you have a good time!"

"Tut tsk tsk." The man tilted his head and licked his ears with his little finger, and joked with the others, "Listen to what this noble young master said? Will it make us feel better? Haha, this is the funniest thing I've ever heard Boy, let me remind you, I just got out of your cousin's prison, you said I'm afraid I won't shoot?" The last sentence was obviously addressed to Julian.

As soon as the man finished speaking, everyone present burst into laughter.

"You!" Julian was at a loss for words, his eyes were slightly red with anger and excitement, making him pitiful like a little rabbit.

"We were originally desperadoes, and now we have reached the end of the mountain. Do you think I am afraid of your cousin, huh?" The man squatted in front of Julian, patted his face with a knife in his hand, jokingly said.

"You, what do you want to do?" Julian tilted his head back slightly, a little afraid that the knife would scratch his skin.

"Does your cousin love you?" the man asked.

"What?" Julian's expression was blank, and he didn't understand what he meant by asking this.

The man didn't seem to like to repeat it a second time, so he impatiently scratched his cheek with the edge of the knife, threatening: "You don't understand me or something? I didn't hear that you are mentally retarded? It is said that you I really like your cousin, but I don't know how your cousin treats you."

Asked about his cousin, Julian's nose was sore, his expression was a little sad, and he even ignored the knife that was close at hand: "My cousin doesn't like me, he has someone he likes...he is already engaged."

"I don't know if that bastard has someone he likes?" The man was obviously impatient, and a thin red line was drawn on his face as soon as he exerted force with his hand, "Hurry up and answer my question, don't talk about him! Just say that if I use you to threaten your cousin, will your cousin care about your life or death?"

"You want to threaten my cousin with me?!" Julian recovered and shouted at him excitedly, "I won't let you succeed! You robber, you will be punished!"

"Retribution? What is that? Food and clothing?" The man sneered, "Sure enough, you are a noble young master who has never seen the world. His pure thinking makes people want to bully you."

There was laughter all around again.

"Boss, the imperial army is catching up!" At this moment, the driver interrupted the relaxed atmosphere between them.

The man's complexion changed, and he ordered: "Ask the warships behind to follow up and head towards the Liuxuan Starfield."

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

"Calling the soul?" The man pointed at them in displeasure and scolded, "Am I the boss or are you the boss? Listen to me or listen to you? Don't worry! If I die, I will bury you with me!"

"What is the boss going to do?" the master asked calmly.

The man gave him an appreciative look, and then said: "We have no chance of winning if we fight head-on with the empire's army. Now that this kid has been captured, of course we must use it [-]%. Last time I used the second prince to generalize Rafael Er's bastard was seriously injured. Although there is no news about his injury from the outside world, it must be serious. After all, mental damage is not so easy to heal. So this time he will not go into battle even if we put him together... ...Of course, there is another possibility."

"Him?" The master pointed to Julian Forbes who was gagged again.

"Well, if this kid's position in Raphael's heart is important enough, then he is our best chance of winning this time." The man smiled sinisterly.

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