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Because Merlin was detained, the council fell silent.

Everyone didn't understand the reason why Lancelot did this - why did he violate the order of the protest for a mere clone?

Is it because the marshal thinks so highly of himself that the council really dare not touch him?

After Lancelot hung up the communication, the parliament fell into a weird atmosphere. The parliamentarians who were jealous of Lancelot and the parliament standing behind Lancelot found a way to quarrel, which can be seen from "today's weather The opening remark of "Not so good" evolved into "nonsense, the weather is so good today" and then "Oh Your Excellency thinks the weather is bad because Marshal Lancelot has not been removed by you yet".

The tense atmosphere almost surpassed the peerless scolding meeting before Cesar was exiled.

The Alliance Council has always been criticized for having a lot of people and chores, and now the benefits of having a large number of people have also appeared-it is not that the number of people is strong, but that the power of a large number of people is dispersed.

Although the majority of congressmen advocated making troubles, Marshal Bao, democrats, and various small groups have also emerged on the stage of the parliament, expounding their views every day, trying to brainwash the other party to become a member of their own.

The atmosphere on Teresa was so tense, but Leslie's house in the center of the vortex was surprisingly calm.

The first genius of the alliance back then was covered in dust, sitting in a corner with his arms folded, his expression indifferent, as if these things had nothing to do with him.In the eyes of most people, the silence of the Leslie family can be regarded as cowardice.

For the sake of the family, sacrificing a César is nothing, let alone a clone.

Everyone thought Lambert was wise.

But he forgot the way he led troops to surround the parliament building and rushed in with his mecha.

Probably time is a ruthless river, slowly smoothing the edges and corners of this genius, and even obliterating his extraordinary talent.

The parliament is very sensitive to all the dazzling things. Lambert still has many old ministries who hold important positions in the military. Lan Xing was razed to the ground.

This is also the reason why the parliament did not dare to reuse Lambert and put all its hopes on Lancelot when the current veterans were dying and new stars were not emerging.

These people were guilty, afraid, and always worried that Lambert would do something they couldn't afford.

The meeting ended in silence. Lambert sorted out the documents in front of him as usual, and was about to leave when he suddenly noticed a probing gaze on himself.

He looked up indifferently, and his gaze just happened to meet with Congressman Elton.

Discovered by Lambert, the perennial Buddhist and kind-hearted congressman was not embarrassed, but smiled at him.

Lambert paused for a moment. Facing that sight, the corners of his mouth twitched coldly, and he moved his lips soundlessly.

I don't know what he said. Mr. Chairman, who was still smiling calmly, froze, and his smile faded like a tide. He glanced at Lambert with fear, turned and left.

Lambert didn't care, he left the parliament building, hesitated, and asked the driver to drive to the home he hadn't returned for a long time.

After marrying Ellie, Lambert has been living separately from this wife and rarely sees each other.

Ellie is not boring when she is alone. She plants flowers, reads books, researches and invents some weird gadgets. If Cecil is around, she will often cook, or cut some beautiful clothes for Cecil.

Ellie seemed to have guessed that Lambert would arrive today, wearing a long light-colored dress, waiting quietly at the door.

The moment she saw Lambert, she remembered that many years ago, Lambert was still a genius praised by everyone in the alliance. She sneaked out and wanted to go on a trip. At the same time, Lambert descended from the sky and single-handedly eliminated the group of star thieves.

Then the patrol team rushed to deal with the aftermath.

When he was young, Lambert was not so cold and silent. He was full of vigor and vigor, and there seemed to be stars shining in his eyes.

The young Lambert walked up to her, put his hands on his chest, and saluted gentlemanly: "Miss Allie, your father is looking for you."

Since then, Ellie has never forgotten Lambert, but it is a pity that Lambert will go to the front line soon, and it will be difficult to see him again.

When they met again, Lambert brought back a child. She didn't know what happened, and overheard the conversation between her father and others, and she was determined to marry Lambert.

The Ellie family's move really helped the Leslie family, which was in danger back then.

It's a pity that she married the person she likes, but found that everything was not as beautiful as she imagined.

Ellie sighed softly, followed Lambert into the front yard, and asked in a low voice, "Ceizer...how is it?"

Lambert was always an arm's length away from her, and said, "Lancelot is protecting you."

There was lingering worry in Ellie's eyes, she opened her mouth, and when she walked under the newly planted flower tree in the courtyard, she said in a shy voice: "Lambert, you also know that Lancelot is the Marshal of the Alliance ...I don't know what deal you have, but it is obviously very unwise to tie Cesare's safety on him alone. Alliance and Cesare, who do you think he will choose?"

Her voice became louder, seeing Lambert's calm appearance, she became emotional: "I don't want to see César like that again... Lambert, let me take César away .”

Lambert said softly, "Where can you take him?"

Ellie's breath caught.

"Besides, he won't choose to go with you." Lambert showed no expression. "Thank you for your concern for César, but I support all his choices."

Ellie: "What choice?"

Lambert knew his child very well, and he was silent for a while: "The parliament will not stop here, and Lancelot will definitely be embarrassed. If the parliament is willing, it can give him a hat of treason at any time."

Treason is such a felony that even the Marshal of the Alliance cannot easily get away with it. If the parliament is reluctant to solve Lancelot's unstable factor now, he will be locked up. If he is ruthless, Lancelot's situation will be very dangerous up.

César wouldn't fail to figure out such an obvious thing.

Cesar never wanted to embarrass anyone.

Lambert had almost guessed what he wanted to do, nodded at Ellie, turned and left.He returned to his room and asked Zhinao to broadcast a communication request.

Ten seconds later, the figure of the orc leader appeared in front of him.

Carl folded his hands and looked at Lambert with bad eyes: "Long time no see."

Lambert showed no expression: "I'll hang up if I don't have anything else to say."

...How come the father and son are exactly the same!

Seeing that he was about to hang up the communication, Carl quickly said, "I admit that it was our fault back then. We shouldn't have made a big fuss about demanding people from the Alliance and attracting the attention of the parliament, so that little César suffered. Now we all know clearly , and the parliament is going to attack Belling's only child. In the alliance, unless the huge alliance is overthrown, no one can refute the opinions of the parliament. Your democracy is more inhumane than our autocracy—so, you want understand?"

Lambert was unwavering.

Carl said slowly: "We will not hurt Cesar. The Alliance always thinks that they represent civilization, and the orcs represent barbarism, but the way they treat Cesar is so barbaric."

"The one standing in front of you is the Alliance." Lambert said lightly, "If you just want to talk about this, then there is no need to continue this conversation."

Carl paused, no longer put on the airs of the leader, and said with a dark face: "I really hate you, Beilin is really blind to fall in love with you."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Lambert's lips: "It's a pity that Bei Lin was blind and fell in love with me, but he also didn't fall in love with you."

As Belling's older brother, Carl actually didn't refute Lambert's weird-sounding words.His face was not very good-looking, and he said after a while: "I don't care about other things. César is the only blood left by Bei Lin, and only this point, do you believe me?"

Lambert replied simply and neatly: "I don't believe it."

Carl showed helplessness, and finally said the truth: "You know what César means to the orcs."

Lambert nodded, pondered for a while, and didn't make any high-level remarks. This time, he didn't remind Carl and closed the communication directly.

The intellectual brain standing on his shoulder finally spoke: "Master Karl is probably mad by you."

"It's okay." Lambert calmly said, "It's been so many years that I haven't made any progress, so I'm fine if I don't get angry."

"...As long as you are happy."

Cesare woke up in Lancelot's arms.

He opened his eyes in a daze, still clutching the hem of his clothes, and found that Lancelot had brought him to the bed.Lancelot was lying on the bed, and he was lying on Lancelot's body, with those big hands wrapped around his waist, the warmth on his chest and the palms attached to his waist were so hot that they pressed into his embrace.

The furball crept to the top of Cesare's messy hair and sat on top of him, sighing.

César ignored it. He wanted to get up, but he was reluctant to leave Lancelot's arms. Seeing that he was still awake, he put his little head back on his chest, and his whole body was wrapped in the warm breath of Lancelot's sunshine. It was warm and very reassuring.

César couldn't help sniffing, wanting to sniff Lancelot carefully.He raised his head, stared at Lancelot's handsome face, lowered his head and sniffed at his neck, the cool breath went all the way up, when his eyes fell on Lancelot's lips, César bit naturally took a sip from him.

Fuqiu: "...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh what are you doing!"

César: "Try the feeling."

Fuqiu was silent for a moment: "...how does it feel?"

César's cheeks turned red inexplicably: "It's soft and warm."

Maoqiu turned around, the fluff all over her body was motionless, mournful and low.

César was used to Micah's drama, and was about to continue to explore where Lancelot's reassuring aura came from, when his body froze suddenly, and he lowered his head in doubt.

Fuqiu: "What's wrong?"

César was stunned: "It seems that something is touching me."

Maoqiu's eyes fell on the overlapping bodies of the two under the thin quilt, and he said evilly: "It's nothing, just break it off."

Cesare rubbed back and forth on Lancelot uncomfortably, and finally got rid of the man who had pretended to be asleep for a long time.

Lancelot opened his eyes, the smoky gray pupils seemed to have become deep and dark because of the darkening color, his movements were as swift as a cheetah, and he pushed Cesare under his body.

Just as César unbuttoned his shirt, his posture suddenly changed, which only made him slightly stunned, then calmed down, and said like a child who did something wrong: "...I'm sorry."

As he said that, he was going to button Lancelot's button back.

Lancelot couldn't hold back, grabbed his hand and bit his mouth.

César: "...Why are you biting me?"

Lancelot looked at him condescendingly: "Children will be taught if they don't obey."

César said coldly: "But no parent would teach a child a lesson by pressing him on the bed when he was a child."

In this case, it is obviously more subtle to say this.

Lancelot smiled, and was about to tell his little prince that he was that bad parent, and he would do even worse things, when Lucy suddenly interrupted: "Lord Lancelot, there is an urgent meeting communication in the council ask."

"..."

Lancelot didn't move away, and kept holding César under his body, with complicated emotions.

He really wants to blow up the parliament now.

The matter about Merlin Paul Cesar just came out yesterday, and the expedited meeting of the Council decided on Cesar's matter, and it was certainly not a good thing.

Lancelot didn't connect to the communication right away, he had a strange premonition in his heart, looked at Cesar for a moment, gently pinched his chin, bowed his head and kissed deeply the slightly parted lips of the people above and below him.

Cesar shuddered slightly.

He clearly felt the temperature of Lancelot's beautifully shaped thin lips, and something pried open the seam of his lips and invaded with great fanfare.

But he didn't raise the idea of ​​resistance, he let Lancelot's fiery lips ignite his emotions, tossing and turning, his breathing was trembling, and he felt that he might drown in this tenderness.

After a long time, Lancelot reluctantly let go of César, looked at his slightly swollen, wet and bright red lips, and smiled: "Mark me, don't be abducted by others."

César's cheeks were burning hot, but his eyes did not escape, and he looked at Lancelot without evasion: "Did I embarrass you?"

"No." Lancelot's tone was flat but firm, "You never made things difficult for me. If I really have any difficulties one day, it's just because I didn't protect you well."

After finishing speaking, he sat up, adjusted Cesare's clothes slowly, and then kissed his ear, then rubbed against him again, tenderly and softly, with a hoarse voice: "Cesaire, wait for me."

After finishing speaking, he stood up decisively and left without looking back, leaving the starship behind. With a command, all the troops stationed on the temporary base flew into space with him.

Only then did Lancelot unhurriedly connect to the emergency meeting, and listened to the sentence of Mr. Chairman with a blank expression.

"Master Marshal, we can all understand your feeling of repaying your favor, but César is not an ordinary person."

"According to the investigation, César has dirty orc blood on his body. The video left by the orc leader before he left also proves this."

"Now the council orders you, Marshal." The chairman of the council said kindly, "Immediately arrest Cesare Leslie and bring him back to Planet Delan!"