black queen hypothesis

He said he was out fishing, but no one was distracted by the fishing rod, so when he returned, he was naturally empty-handed.

——I didn't catch anything, so why do the President and the future Emperor seem to be in a good mood?It can be said to be full of spring breeze?

A real doubt appeared in the minds of the followers at the same time.Of course they didn't know that those two had just caught the other's big fish right under their noses, and their faces were full of joy.

Although Vilas always talked about his bad kissing skills and laughed at Silvio, in fact he didn't have any actual combat experience.Of course, this did not affect his performance; but Silvio's learning speed was so amazing that he didn't completely recover from the inconspicuous but intoxicated feeling of intoxication until he returned to the tower where he lived God come——

What he asked was obviously how Sylvio dealt with the Dark Sentinel, but the other party used his own feelings to counter him!

A commoner can still become the youngest president of the federation, really cunning!He was the one who underestimated Silvio before!

Vilas touched his lips subconsciously.There was still a tingling feeling and a lingering cool smell on it, which made him feel hot all over when he thought about it——

It's really scary that pheromones are 100% compatible, and the gravity of the body is completely out of control.If he hadn't been in a spontaneous bond fever cycle lately, a kiss wouldn't have stopped at all...or should I say, luckily it hadn't sparked a sudden bond fever in either of them?

Thinking of this, Vilas shook his head, trying to get rid of some unsuitable imaginations in his mind.Thinking too much, he resisted the instinct of blushing and heartbeat to warn himself in his heart, and then went into the bathroom.

The grand ceremony is approaching, and everything that should be done is almost done. The primary goal of Vilas is to recharge his energy.So he planned to go to bed after taking a shower, but unexpectedly found an unexpected guest lying on the big bed in the bedroom——

The white lion was flicking its tail lazily, but when it saw him appear, its pale blue eyes lit up.

Vilas was taken aback.You just let it come over like this? — he asked with a mental connection.

No one will see it, don't worry, dear His Majesty the Emperor - Sylvio's reply came very quickly, obviously waiting for him all the time, and deliberately used the exact same sentence pattern as before.

Seeing the white lion looking directly at him, his eyes were so scorching as to compete with Silvio himself, the corners of Vilas' mouth twitched.But he still went to the bed and sat down, Milag jumped out at the same time, and landed on the belly of the white lion affectionately—are you implying me that the protection in my palace is all paper?

After he finished speaking, he felt a wave of joy in the spiritual connection.Damn it, Silvio is still laughing!

Silvio had had enough of laughing before replying slowly - of course not.It's just that I miss you so much that I have to take a risk.

Vilas dared to swear that if Silvio was in front of him, he would definitely roll his eyes to show him.We just met!Do you still have to use your identity to block it?

However, Silvio was more confident when he questioned Vilas who was not really angry.Don't you know that a second is too long for two people in love?

I really can't see that the words of love from His Excellency the President really come out of his mouth... Vilas couldn't help but slander.He doesn't care much about a second, what he cares about is the premise——

Two people in love?Him and Silvio?

... Well, as far as the two of them were eager to stick their tongues into each other's throats just now, they really couldn't deny their love.However……

Of course Silvio could sense the brief silence.What did you think of?

Villars recovered.Think of how you just perfectly circumvented my problem!

Dark Sentinel?Silvio took the conversation naturally, as if he hadn't deliberately avoided it at all before—it was just a trivial problem.

If spontaneous combined heat energy is a small problem that can be controlled, then mental restlessness is certainly not-Villas replied.Silvio is the sentry, and he is a sentry who has experienced many battles; he believes that Silvio knows better than him the serious consequences of the sentry's mental agitation or mental depression in battle.

You're so haunted by my last slump—Sivio affirmed—I'm very touched by your concern; but trust me, it's none of your business.

Villars was silent.He would like to see how far the federal president's three-inch tongue can be used.

As if to verify his prediction, Silvio's answer was simply resounding - because it was my choice; I chose you, I like you, and I have to take responsibility for this fact.

Even though the words came through a spiritual connection, Vilas still heard the firm love in it.Facing the first direct confession, he felt almost choked——

You took everything on yourself; I know I should be touched at this time, but if I really become your weakness?

Silvio's heart skipped a beat.In any case, it was hard for him to imagine that anyone would regard the few super S-level guides as an easy link to break through.

True, Smits took advantage of the loophole; but that didn't mean Villars would hold him back.

Realizing that Vilas would have such worries not because of lack of self-confidence, but because he considered it completely from his standpoint, Silvio became more gentle——

Then don't be my weakness.Enter my mental picture and help me build a mental barrier; I believe that pheromone bombs will never break through your mental defenses.

You can protect me, can't you?

Now Vilas found himself completely, truly, terribly choked.

While the Sentinel-Guide binding process involves mental bonding ahead of physical bonding, agreeing to let someone else enter the mental imagery is a harder decision for a president with a country on his shoulders than agreeing to go through bonding fever with someone else.

And for a dark sentinel who is recognized as being strong enough to have no shortcomings, it always plays the role of protecting others, not the one being protected.

But Silvio said so.The other party has indeed figured out his temper, otherwise it would be impossible for him to poke at his weakness with every sentence, so that he doesn't want to refuse, and he can't bear to refuse... But to be honest, if he can refuse, they won't come from accidents. A connection develops into mutual affection, doesn't it?

Vilas' silence was a bit long this time, but Silvio didn't take it seriously, and continued to add—of course, in exchange for equality, I also promise that it will not become your weakness.

Half of Vilas was almost moved to tears, and the other half of Vilas smiled involuntarily—well, you managed to convince me.

I'm so happy to hear that.Silvio replied immediately, his tone could not help but lighten two tones.

Vilas caught it and couldn't help laughing - so can I go to sleep now?

Silvio has successfully achieved his intended goal, and now it is easy to talk—good night, looking forward to seeing you tomorrow.

Vilas pursed his lips, revealing a small but genuine smile.

For the first time, the spiritual connection between the two was naturally disconnected in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.Recalling what they said just now, as well as the small emotions of Vilas touching, sighing, and joy, Sylvio turned twice on the bed, without any sleepiness——

I don't know if it's because of his absence from the palace for a long time, Vilas usually doesn't see anything on the surface, but inside he has a conservative and cautious character that is incompatible with the name of His Royal Highness.It was difficult for such a man to take the first step; but fortunately he knew that after taking the first step, Vilas would not back down.

He is lucky because he loves such a person; even luckier, such a person also loves him.

And Vilas couldn't fall asleep too quickly.Silvio had indeed convinced him that anything was--

I want to be a better person for you; it's not just as simple as not being a flaw!

When he made up his mind, he was leaning on the edge of the bed, watching the long-tailed tit excitedly scurry among the white lion's mane, and then harass from the top of the head to the tip of the tail.But the white lion just lay there lazily, and even turned over cooperatively when the tit was pecking lightly, with indulgence written in its eyes and bones.

Vilas couldn't help reaching out to touch it.But he is not a spiritual body, he can only touch a handful of air.At this time, he no longer felt ashamed of Milag, but a bit of uncontrollable envy overflowed from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Anubis was patrolling with a line of guards in the courtyard of the palace.When he walked into the shadow of the tower, he raised his head slightly and stared at the white building with a regular hexagonal spire on top.

For the first time, as soon as he entered the hall, he saw a sentinel's spiritual guide beside his highness;

The second time, he smelled the pheromone smell of the same sentinel on His Royal Highness;

There are only three things, are they real?