The tool man is being targeted by the hero [Quick time travel]

Huawen sat on the bed blankly, letting the "mother" dress himself, and when he was about to put on his pants, he came back to his senses, blushing and hurriedly covered his little pants: "I... wear!"

"Okay, my Vincent has grown up and can wear it by himself," Bailey couldn't help but handed the pants to him, "put it on quickly, breakfast is on the table, mom is going to help the old lady, and the young master is going to the army today You don’t need to accompany me to read, go to the small kitchen to eat at noon, do you understand?”

"Understood!" Huawen nodded like pecking rice, secretly calling the system all the time, but there was no response, the mechanical voice that he loved and hated suddenly disappeared.

what happened?He remembered the last "Lionhawk" led them into the wormhole where they were close to death, and then he had no memory of it.

Generally, such a wormhole is the embryonic form of the collapse of a black hole, which will have the effect of destroying, devouring and distorting time and space. If it really passes through, the system will never disappear.

Could it be that I got into the memory of the dream world, which is the so-called—dream within a dream?

Generally, it can only be one's own spiritual will that enters the deep dimensional space, and even the bound system cannot enter. It stands to reason that he should enter the spiritual world of the child of luck, but this time it seems not, he entered The memory of another person—Vincent's memory.

Who the hell is Vincent?

He never heard Luther mention it in detail, but only knew from fragmentary rumors that it should be Luther's bamboo horse, his childhood playmate, and later separated for some reason, but Gene took advantage of it and pretended to be Wen Wen. Sente joined the First Legion and got Luther so far.

Then how did he enter Vincent's memory?Could it be...

Looking at the chestnut-haired and gray-eyed self in the mirror, only the facial features are somewhat familiar, and the picture can no longer be denied. He is Vincent. Even though his appearance has changed drastically and his memory is incomplete, he is the Vincent of this world. No doubt about it.

The identity arranged for him by each world system is his own code integrated into the dream world of the child of luck. For the convenience of the task, the system usually creates a blank character with a simple background waiting for him to load. However, as each world With the progress, he found that these identities are becoming more and more complex, each with a strong sense of déjà vu.

But why, he had no way of knowing.

Just like this Vincent with incomplete memory, Huawen's childhood memories were also damaged. He only remembered the year when he was ten years old. When he woke up from the hospital, the orphanage he had lived in for ten years had disappeared completely. People remembered the existence of the orphanage, and their own memory was also blurred, only the name of the orphanage was still vaguely remembered.

It seems to be... the Kangdon Welfare Institute.

However, all the rest, together with his past memories, have disappeared. If there is no connection, where does the existence of this sense of sight come from?

Belle saw her son holding the mirror in a daze when he got up together today, poked his little head and laughed: "Are you going to see the little girl? Why is it so stinky early in the morning, dear, don't take pictures, you today very beautiful!"

His thoughts were interrupted, Huawen put down the mirror shyly, he had never been praised so much by his elders, he scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Mom...Mom, don't worry about me, go get busy!"

Belle just left, Huawen picked up the mirror and looked at himself, Vincent was very similar to him when he was a child, almost exactly the same, but there was a little difference, which made him a little envious—Vincent had a mother who loved him, Huawen I have been alone since I was a child and have nothing.

After tidying up his sad spring and autumn mood, Huawen quickly put on his clothes, tiptoed to grab a piece of bread from the small table, and hurried out of the small room.

Outside the door is a utility room and kitchen, which should be the nanny's room where Belle and the others live, and outside is the servant's side room.

Bailey's single parent took Vincent, and because the two little guys were about the same age, he became little Luther's companion.

According to Belle's words, Luther doesn't need to attend classes when he goes to the army today, and he has nothing to do as a companion, but a memory will resurface only after being deeply impressed. This day should be a very special day.

I ran all the way to the foyer of the side room, and an electronic screen was flashing numbers. Today is September 302, 9 in the federal calendar.

This day... Huawen's pupils shrank slightly. He remembered that the Stuart family had undergone great changes on this day. Luther's father died unexpectedly, and the whole family was turned upside down. Vincent even lost all his memories of before he was seven years old.

But what exactly happened, I don’t know the picture text without Vincent’s memory, only the system can collect it for him, but at this moment it is not there...

"Vincent?"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind, Huawen hurriedly turned his head, a middle-aged woman in a greasy apron looked down at him, and sneered with contemptuous eyes: "Little bastard, are you going to be lazy if the young master is not here today? Go quickly !Pull the weeds in the garden for me!" As she spoke, she raised her thick leg to kick him.

Huawen dodged nimbly and looked back at the woman strangely. The irascible maid was about to rush over to beat him. Huawen hurried away, looking back while running, the maid's fierce eyes were still staring at him. He just didn't chase him out, he gave him a hard look at the door, looked around vigilantly, went back to the side room, and locked the door.

The moment she turned around, Huawen saw that she seemed to be holding something behind her back.

Guilty?What did the maid want to do to drive him out without being discovered?

Huawen was suspicious, and was about to look around the back window of the side room when a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind and covered his mouth and nose. If the hands were not too small, he would have thought they were Bad guy.

Sure enough, seeing that the picture was not panicked, the child behind him lowered his hand in disappointment, and his distressed voice was immature with a touch of maturity: "Vincent is not afraid anymore, my fun is gone."

As soon as Huawen turned around, he saw the sighing little adult, with the beautiful blond hair flickering from the corner of his eyes, he almost thought it was some expensive lady Jiao who was playing tricks on him.

But these ice-blue eyes are as pure and flawless as sapphires, he will not admit them wrong, reflecting a colorful luster in the sun, and the snow-skinned red lips against the shoulder-length blond hair are so exquisite that girls in the entire Federation will be ashamed of them, Even a chic little military uniform will be considered a woman disguised as a man.

Wow, it is indeed a "rosy lion"... This is the third time that Huawen has sighed for it, and I finally figured out why I added the "lion". !

"Why, have you been dumped by me again?" Little Luther smiled shamelessly, exuding a hateful and charming charm, so flashing that the picture text couldn't keep his eyes open.

"Don't worry about it!" Huawen couldn't bear it and jumped up and patted Luther's head. It's fine for this guy to be pretty, but why is he so tall!

Luther covered his forehead and stared at him blankly. It seemed that he was countered by his bullying friend. He found it both incredible and interesting. He rushed over and pressed the pictured text's head and began to rub it vigorously: "I'm so courageous!" , dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head! Look at me..."

It's okay to rub your head, the key is that this guy seems to be very aware of his weakness, and scratched his neck and waist, Huawen was carried and tossed by him like a little squirrel, screaming, unable to hide, helpless He could only follow his plan and threw himself into Luther's arms, and the tickling hand stopped instantly.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, I was wrong," Hua Wen raised a pair of wet eyes from his arms, as pitiful as a little white rabbit, "Please forgive me."

Luther stared blankly at the little rabbit in his arms, and his whole body froze. Looking at it from the perspective of the picture, Luther's snow-white cheeks were instantly dyed into the crimson glow of the sky, and two small ear tips with blond hair were revealed. It was so red that it was about to bleed, maybe the whole top of the head was steaming.

Why are you so shy?Seeing that the little guy was stupid, Huawen quickly locked his eyes on his fatal weakness, narrowed his big eyes slightly, and rushed forward with both hands——

He grabbed Luther by the ear.

Like a cat caught by its tail, Luther took a deep breath, jumped all over his body, rolled to the side and dodged the chubby little devil's claws, clutching his hands in horror and embarrassment. Ears: "You foul! How do you know my ears are ticklish?!"

Huawen felt that he was getting smaller and naive, snorted at Luther, and said arrogantly: "I know it from your last life, your last life, your last life!"

"So powerful? Does that mean that we both have a bad relationship in the past?" Luther obviously didn't believe it. The adult stood up without remembering the villain's mistakes, patted the dust on his body, and hooked Huawen's shoulders. He didn't have the airs of a young master at all. , "Let's go, I'll take you to see 'Lion Eagle' today, it has upgraded its system once, and now it can talk!"

The picture text pointed to the window of the side room: "But I just saw a maid over there..."

"Hey, let's go!" Lu pulls him, and his pretty brows frowned, making people unable to bear to refuse, "I finally escaped from the army, and I just want to take you to visit the new 'Lionying', if you don't go, I won't have a second choice."

Don't look at the way Luther is having fun with Vincent now. In fact, there are not many people of the same age in the Stuart family who can get close to him. The adults are strict with him, and his sister Catherine has her own child. The circle, he couldn't fit in.

The other children of the same age were either respectful or dismissed him as too much like a girl. In the end, a nanny's son became his only and closest playmate in childhood.

Luther's enthusiasm was not overwhelmed, and he didn't want to dampen his interest, so Huawen followed suit. Before leaving, he looked back at the side room of the nanny's room. I wonder if it was an illusion. The room looked a bit gloomy under the bright sunshine. .

No matter what happens today, Luther cannot be allowed to have an accident, even if it is a foregone memory, he thought silently in his heart.

Stuart's back homestead, this piece of military warehouse was guarded heavily by the usual guards. Today it seems that there are not so many people. Two sneaky little shadows are like mice, biting the tail of the front, slipping all the way Into a huge underground warehouse.

When we got here, there were fewer guards patrolling nearby. The warehouse gate was nearly 50 meters high so that two children could not look up at the top. Only large mechs over 30 meters could have such a huge "mansion".

Luther looked around, but there were no other figures, so he ran towards the gate while pulling the picture. There was a small door directly below the gate for people to pass through. Luther pressed his fingerprint, and the door opened automatically, and the inside was dark. Armor Warehouse.

"Don't be afraid, hold my hand," Luther habitually reached out to the petite Huawen, "it's a bit dark inside, I'll take you away."

Although Huawen had grown up and was no longer afraid of the dark, he was indeed timid when he was a child. Like Vincent, he would be frightened and stiff in the dark. Luther led him in every time.

Today, he didn't save Luther's face, and held Luther's extended left hand, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Luther's left hand is still there, and the feeling of holding it is exactly the same as that of 20 years later, just enough to completely wrap his palm.

After growing up, it only became a little rougher, and the tiger's mouth had a gun callus, but the warm and dry palm felt the same as the delicate and tender hand of little Luther now.

In the darkness, the two walked quietly, their hearts beating faster, taking each other as their only reliance, and they never separated for a moment.

This memory is good for Luther. If it weren't for the last day of the great change in the Stuart family, maybe Luther would be happier.

Walking into the dark warehouse, several skylights cast a few bright squares from the roof of the warehouse, sprinkled on the silent "Lion Eagle", the golden head is hanging down and is in standby mode, a pair of black and white mechanical wings converge, the whole The mechas are all in a very new state, more youthful than 20 years later, and many weapon turrets have not been installed and improved, but they are still domineering.

"'Lion Eagle'! Turn it on!" Luther snapped his fingers excitedly at the big mech, "Look who I brought to see you?"

Two beams of white light shot out from the eyes of "Lion Eagle", and the golden head was lifted up. Although the mechanical male voice was relatively stiff, it was much more vivid than 20 years later: "Vincent, hello, I am 'Lion Eagle' ', nice to see you again."

"Well, me too." Hua Wen greeted with a smile. Luther chatted with "Lion Eagle" and showed him how human-like "Lion Eagle" was. "Lion Eagle" even held them both together. The palm of his hand was placed on his shoulder, allowing the two little guys to sit and play.

"Vincent, do you feel afraid?" "Lionhawk" asked him word by word, "If you are afraid of this height, you can come down to the ground."

"No, thank you, I think it's good to be here." Huawen touched the golden head of the big mech with metallic luster, it is hard to imagine that the "Lion Eagle" will become an indifferent machine after many years, and even put Luther directly kicked out the management authority.

Luther raised his head proudly: "How is it? I just said that 'Griffon' will not let you down, we have another talking friend!"

Huawen nodded silently, and while Luther was not paying attention, he whispered in the ear of "Lionying", "'Lionying', no matter what happens in the future, don't abandon Luther."

"Lion Eagle" turned his head slightly, his bright eyes dimmed, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "'Lion Eagle' will not abandon you, Vincent."

They played with the mecha for a long time. Luther entered the cockpit with the picture. They also ate the sandwiches that Luther brought from the kitchen in the cabin. This sneaky look did not look like the young master at all.

"Mr. Xiao, can't you tell the chef? Why did you steal it?" Huawen asked after biting off a corner of the sandwich.

Luther curled his lips, and lay on his back in the driver's seat with his head in his arms: "Father said he didn't allow the kitchen to cook for me, but he really didn't. Except for Belle, you know she went to my mother's place today, and the rest of the cooks and maids They don't listen to me, and the housekeeper also persuades me to be obedient, which is so boring."

Huawen knew that Stuart's family education was very strict, so he could only nod his head and encourage him: "After you become the head of the family, no one will disobey you!"

"I hope, but Vincent, you will listen to me, right?" Luther suddenly turned his head, his eyes sparkled, and looked at him seriously, "Forever?"

Huawen couldn't help but want to pinch this beautiful young master's ears, jokingly said: "Well... as long as you let me pinch your ears, I will listen to you."

When Luther heard this, he really fell into deep thought, struggling back and forth between surrendering his ears and gaining the loyalty of his partner. Hua Wen had already taken this opportunity to secretly grab him.

"You!" Luther jumped up shockingly.

"Hahaha——" Huawen laughed, and hurriedly prepared to avoid Luther's tickling attack, but he didn't stand firmly on his feet, kicked the nut under the driver's seat, and fell with a plop.

The unfinished sandwich was also stained on the clothes.

"Are you okay?" Luther didn't care about the discomfort in his ears, and hurried over to help him up. Seeing that the peanut butter on his chest was covered in a big piece, he just wanted to make fun of him, but when he thought that Vincent was a little clean freak, he looked at him worriedly. This little face.

Sure enough, he frowned and pursed the corners of his mouth, feeling unhappy.

"Is there a washing machine in 'Lionying'?" Huawen tugged at the stain on his chest in disgust, "I think you should add a washing machine!"

Luther scratched his head in embarrassment: "This...it's too strange, why is there a washing machine in the mech? Why don't you put some spare clothes in it!"

"But it won't last long." Huawen held out a finger solemnly.

Luther couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you think you are living in a mecha?"

"Maybe?" Huawen didn't tell him that after 20 years, they really lived on the mecha for a while.

"The spare clothes will be put in later, don't worry... Do you want to make mecha overalls for you?" Luther put Hua Wen's shoulders on his shoulders, and the two were about to leave the cabin when the warehouse door opened. Suddenly it sounded.

The expressions of the two of them changed, and they hid behind the shoulders of "Lion Eagle" and looked towards the warehouse door. A tall figure was at the door, and their eagle-like eyes instantly locked on to the two of them.

"If you run away from the army and don't go to class, you are a deserter on the battlefield. You should be very clear about the fate of a deserter, Luther." The man's deep voice echoed in the warehouse.

Luther hurriedly hid the picture text behind his back, stood up and lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, father."

"Come on, come back with me to receive the punishment."

The man turned around and left without even looking at it. The butler and a group of servants followed behind him. The butler glanced lightly at the picture hiding behind Luther, and nodded politely to Luther: "Young master , the master is very angry, I hope you can admit your mistake, as for the Belle family boy..."

Luther nervously protected the picture behind him: "It's not his fault! I brought him here privately, and it's none of his business!"

The butler narrowed his eyes, and his faint smirk was like a mask: "As a companion, he didn't do his duty well, instead he took the little master to play around privately, and it will not be a rule not to be punished."

"Barrett! One person does one thing and another person is responsible! Don't punish him!" Luther called the butler's name angrily, hugged Huawen tightly, and the surrounding servants surrounded them, trying to separate them.

A strange feeling emerged in Huawen's heart. Luther didn't look like a young master at Stuart's house. No one cared about his feelings. Although his father cared about him, his discipline was so strict that he didn't even Servants can also ride him.

The picture text looked up at Luther who was holding him tightly, like a wounded little beast, fierce and pitiful, baring its fangs and grinning hoarsely at a group of adults, protecting the only ration.

"It's okay, just go to the little black room and let him remember it long."

The butler smiled and grabbed Huawen's arm. Luther could only let go in fear of hurting him, and looked at the butler with pleading eyes: "Barrett, he is afraid of the dark, don't do this, please."

The butler smiled and clapped his hands. A group of strong male servants surrounded Luther, almost forcibly taking him away. Huawen finally told him with his eyes that he was fine, and then he didn't resist. The housekeeper took him to the basement.

"Be obedient, it's best not to get close to the young master again, and leave here with your mother in the future." The housekeeper didn't continue to treat him rudely, but instead touched his head and stuffed him with a lollipop.

Huawen looked at him in surprise, but the door was already closed, and there were two "clicks" from outside, and the lock was also hung.

"Hey! Is someone locked in again?"

A girl's voice sounded from the darkness, and Huawen slowly approached following the voice, and vaguely saw a girl in a maid's clothes huddled in a corner of the basement.

"Hello," Huawen greeted, "You were also locked in and punished?"

The girl finally found someone to confide in, and she vomited bitterly: "Yes, I'm really unlucky! I just gossiped a few words, and was overheard by the nasty head maid, and was thrown in."

"Maid maid?" Huawen suddenly thought of the vicious maid who drove him out this morning, "Is it the woman in the side room who is as vicious as menopause?"

"Haha, yes! She really looks like a menopause attack!" The girl laughed, she was not afraid of the dark at all, she patted the place beside her to let Huawen sit over, "She seems to have taken a gunpowder today, and she will scold anyone who points at her." , I was helping in the kitchen, and I was caught by her after chatting with my sister."

"What did you talk about?"

"Stuart's family gossip," the girl became excited when she said this, "You know? The current head of the family doesn't like the eldest lady and young master of his wife at all, he only wants to go to the illegitimate children outside." Already!"

Huawen pricked up his ears: "Really? How could he do this?"

"When I was young, I felt that women outside smelled good, even my son, hehe," the girl spat, "Using a genuine child as a shield, I wish my third son would be in the top position!"

"Really... is this really the case?" Huawen was almost confused by the grievances of the rich and powerful, and felt sorry for Luther and his sister. The two had never received true love since they were young.

"Probably, who knows what that old thing is thinking in his heart. The old lady keeps it like a vase and doesn't go to see each other. Who knows if she is obsessed with ghosts and went out to find women again."

After the girl complained, she returned to the crap about being locked in, and complained: "The head maid is really good at pretending to be deaf and dumb. What's the matter if I say a few words? She seems to have driven everyone out of the kitchen." Gone? Are you going to poison the food?"

Huawen was startled suddenly, his heart felt cold, he stood up and ran to the door, knocking hard on the door: "Hey! Is there anyone? Let us out!"

"It's impossible for anyone," the girl slumped on the ground bored, "They will definitely starve us for a day, and no one will come over."

"But you just said that the head maid! She's plotting something wrong!"

The girl spread her hands: "Then what can I do? The Stuart family is about to change, the illegitimate son returned, and brought people from the empire with him, transferred the guards, and controlled the entire back mountain. "

"You...why do you know?" Huawen stared at the girl, "You are not an ordinary maid."

"Have you ever seen such a beautiful maid? Oh, maybe it's too dark for you to see," the girl turned on the flashlight of the optical computer on her wrist, and the white light illuminated her beautiful blond hair. She looked very much like Luther, But even more heroic, "You are little Vincent? Thanks to you, Luther, for taking care of us, otherwise that brat would not be able to make friends in his life."

"You are... Catherine! Missy!" Hua Wen covered her mouth.

Catherine blinked, raised her hand and glanced at the message on the optical brain: "Long time no see, little guy, it stands to reason that the basement is the safest now, but I can't guarantee it absolutely, you stay here obediently, I wanted to I'll stay with you, but now I have to go out."

Catherine took off the maid's skirt in front of him, Huawen immediately turned around, she was wearing a tight overalls, with a dagger tied to her leg, she looked like a heroic female assassin.

"Okay, pay attention to safety. If you are afraid of the dark, take this optical computer. There is a flashlight on it, which can send me a distress signal." Catherine handed him the optical computer in her hand and touched his head. Something earth-shattering happened, your mother went out to help so nothing will happen, you have to take care of yourself, my sister is gone!"

Huawen was stunned for a while holding the light brain, and asked quickly: "Then little gentleman... Where is Luther? What should he do?"

"This lady is looking for that kid, don't worry! Even though that kid looks like a little girl, he will still protect himself!"

As she said that, Catherine jumped onto the two-meter-high shutter with a run-up, turned over and entered the air duct, leaving Huawen alone in the basement full of sundries.

If the Stuart family is compared to the royal family, what is about to happen is a palace change!

It is indeed safe to be alone in the basement, but what should Luther do?

Whether it was Vincent in the past or the picture text now, they all made the same decision.

At night, the Stuart family did not have dinner today, and the head of the family punished the young master in the room.

Luther stood in front of his father's desk silently, his legs trembling slightly, and his legs were covered with red marks from being whipped. His red eyes did not shed a single tear, even though there were blood stains soaking through his trouser legs, and the wounds were sticky.

This time his father was really ruthless, he could feel that this man was very irritable today, without saying a word, he beat him down one whip after another, as if his legs were going to be broken.

"You are my only son... Otherwise, I wouldn't keep you." The head of the family threw away the whip, took a sip of wine and returned to the window, "Now, stand still and give me another whip."

Luther did not swallow his anger as usual, and raised his head in a strange way and replied, "Am I really your only son?"

The next moment, Luther felt overturned by a huge force, and hit the wall with his head, his eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

"Who do you think you're talking to?!" The Patriarch was furious, "If it wasn't for that bastard who wanted to usurp power and seek rebellion, why would I support you, a trash!"

Luther curled up on the ground, letting blood flow from the corner of his mouth, and smiled sadly.

He knew that he was just a tool used by this man. He was nothing in front of his most beloved illegitimate child, and he could even be used as a stepping stone.

But now, the illegitimate son has rebelled, angering the old bastard, making him lose everything in the end, and living a joke.

Who will set him free?

Luther raised his gloomy eyes to hate this so-called father who gave him everything and trampled on his dignity.

If anyone comes to free him...

A black shadow suddenly flashed across the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the bulletproof glass shattered in response. In a large splash of glass slag, a sound-absorbing spark exploded in the air——

"boom!"

Luther's eyes widened, and the man who beat him just now fell to the ground with blood on his head, and the black figure raised the muzzle of the gun, which was still in the smoke, and pressed it against Luther's forehead.