black queen hypothesis

A little light flickers on and off in the darkness deep in the alley.Vilas got closer and found Silvio leaning against the wall playing with a lighter.Judging from the pattern and shape, that gadget is worth a lot. "Are you free?"

Silvio held up the lighter and took a look at Vilas.In fact, with the sensitivity of his five senses, this light is meaningless, but it is more polite than looking at people all over in the dark. "It seems that you have been doing well recently." You have become healthier, he thought to himself.

Vilas didn't care what Silvio was thinking. "You and I are not standing here to chat about family affairs." He said, spreading a hand directly in front of the other. "Quick battle, stop talking nonsense."

The three-month deadline is approaching, and a new neutralizer is theoretically needed.Silvio blinked - the shadow cast by the neat and thick eyelashes on his cheekbones also moved - suddenly smiled: "Did you forget a premise?"

Villars frowned.He made sure that he didn't step into the empire's star field, so what the other party meant by saying this... "'If everything is normal'?" He repeated the request, "What do you want to say is not normal?"

Silvio stared at him for a moment. "I saw a Solomon owl at the Metro Club this evening."

"You saw the spiritual guide of a sentry." Vilas drew this inference, still frowning impatiently, "And then?"

"There is also a white gyrfalcon next to it." Silvio said softly, "As far as I know, there is indeed a sentinel among the five of you whose spiritual guide is Solomon Owl, but...is there anyone whose spiritual guide is a white gyrfalcon?" Falcon?"

Vilas secretly took a deep breath. "Since you've done all the research, why are you still asking?"

Silvio pursed his lips. "So that's really your spiritual guide?"

Vilas stared at Silvio, realizing that the other party was determined to know this secret today.Although he passed the A-level sentinel test of the White Tower, he is definitely not as good as Silvio in close combat, and he still has a handle in the opponent's hand...

"Okay," he said angrily, "if you must."

Almost instantly, the white gyrfalcon landed on his shoulder.It's just that it's as unhappy as its owner—feathers half-ruffed, barbed beak dangerously open, body leaning forward, wings raised threateningly—out of ten to ten attack posture.

But Silvio's interest was not affected at all.He looked at Bai Falcon with great interest, "What's its name?"

Vilas couldn't hold back anymore, and rolled his big eyes. "Mirag."

"Mirag..." Silvio read.After realizing the meaning of the name, his gaze returned to Vilas's face. "So what else does it turn into? Other than titmouse and gyrfalcon?"

"Your curiosity is too strong, I'm sorry I can't satisfy it, Mr. President." Vilas pushed back stiffly.

"Have you crossed your boundaries?" Silvio asked, his tone a little casual.Still very vigilant, um...

Vilas' patience was reaching breaking point. "Do you remember what you said last time? 'It's going to be a waste of time.' So, can you please hurry up and do what needs to be done?"

Seeing that Vilas was about to erupt, Silvio finally handed over the injection.Seeing that the other party was giving intravenous injection without hesitation, he asked again: "The neutralizer found by the intelligence department is enough for you to use for three lifetimes. So..."

"So this is indeed my plan." Vilas answered coldly, "Or, it was my parents' plan. They thought that with this, I would not be controlled by others. It turns out that they were too naive." He threw After saying these words, turn around and leave.

Silvio stood where he was, feeling the familiar apology surge up again——

"Actually, I don't really want to hold you back."

This sentence blurted out so naturally that he was stunned for a moment.

Vilas heard, but quickened his pace.The cat cries and the mouse fakes mercy!he thought angrily.

However, it turns out that when a super S-rank sentry is determined to let you listen to him, you'd better stop as he says—

In the next second, Vilas felt a flash in front of his eyes.When he regained his composure, he found that he was pushed against the wall, half-circled - an ambiguous posture that should never appear on the two of them. "What do you want to do?" He became more and more annoyed.

Silvio did not answer the question directly. "I know you don't want to be in the Federation." He stated in an affirmative tone, "You want to go back to the Empire, no matter what."

Vilas was only stunned for half a second before his face returned to a frozen state. "What does it have to do with you?"

"I can let you go back." Silvio said quickly.

"You..." Vilas was surprised.He didn't doubt that Silvio had such ability, but why did the other party do this? "condition?"

But Silvio said nothing.The light from the lighter disappeared, and the surroundings were pitch black, so silent that there was no sound. Vilas suddenly felt a little flustered.It was too close... He could see the magnified handsome face clearly, smell the slowly thickening pheromone smell, and notice the pair of dark eyes that were beginning to become deep——

"leave me alone!"

"Combine with me."

These two sentences popped out almost at the same time.Vilas was stunned, and Silvio kissed his slightly parted lips without hesitation.

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Half an hour later, Vilas returned to the place where he was staying, still cursing in his heart——Damn Silvio!If you pretend to be married, you will pretend to be married, if you have to engage in some kind of forced kissing scene, you deserve to be beaten!Can't you tell him well and let him co-act a scene where he cheated the pirates?That black eye is so well deserved!

As soon as he turned back to the room through the window and lay down on the bed again, he heard a soft knock on the door. "Villas?"

"Laughlin?" Vilas was puzzled, and went to open the door. "What's your business?"

"Did you just go out?" Laughlin looked at him wrapped in her nightgown, the loose clothes made her big innocent eyes appear.

Just hearing this sentence, Vilas knew that Laughlin had already figured out the answer. "Something happened." He said, lowering his voice, "Are you still up so late?"

Laughlin shook her head. "I'm afraid you'll leave and never come back."

The words struck at a chord in Vilas. "Not again," he promised, "you can rest assured, okay?"

Laughlin nodded emphatically.Then she sniffled and asked again, "You seem to smell like someone else."

Now Villars is a little embarrassed. "Neutralizer," he could only lie like this, "I just went out to get the neutralizer, and maybe I got a little bit of it on myself." Considering that Silvio's pheromone is indeed similar to his special neutralizer, it should be won't be discovered... right?

Everyone in the Rose Group knew the terms of exchange between Vilas and the Federation, so Laughlin immediately understood. "Is that so?" A big and bright smile appeared on her lips, "Aren't you tired from running around like this? Go to bed early, and I won't bother you!"

Watching her trot back to her room, Vilas also smiled.But as soon as the door was closed, what happened just now swept through his mind——

Silvio pressed him against the wall, his lips and teeth met, and the tip of his tongue hooked him.Because he was too shocked, he was stunned for a full two seconds, and he reacted with a right uppercut, which almost landed on the perfect bridge of the nose.The opponent was pushed back a step by him before explaining his real intention.

"Show Smits," said Silvio, "pretend we're joined."

Seriously, if pretending to bond with a Sentinel was going to turn off the Pirate Chief, Vilas would love to do it.But this sentinel was Silvio, so he had to think about it.

"Are you sure it's not a stupid trick? It's like trying to cover up?" He doubted, "You are the president of the Federation, why would Smits believe that you are willing to bind with the prince of the empire? And vice versa?"

"The important thing is not whether he believes it or not, but whether most people believe it or not."

Vilas frowned at this meaningful answer. "Are you saying..." he said slowly, "Let me pretend to be your guide, but not my real identity? Well, most people will think it's true, except for knowing who I really am Smits?"

"That's right." Silvio affirmed.

Vilas still felt that there was something wrong with this setting. "Are you sure Smitz won't conceive of a sadomasochistic story?"

"That's not the point." Silvio shrugged, "The point is to make him feel a sense of crisis."

Vilas roughly understood.Pitatus can move freely, and it is even more difficult to catch the pirates on it; in contrast, it is of course easier to lure the snake out of the hole.

So he still has to play the role of bait this time, Vilas disgusted and made the final conclusion——

No matter what the plan ends up being, Silvio's bad kissing skills are certain!