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

"First... Mister?" Huawen moved two steps cautiously, froze behind him with his froze tail.

Luther leaned against the cave wall with a broken face, took a few deep breaths, and after a long period of mental construction, he finally recovered, and murmured almost desperately: "You...how did you become like this? Have you already..."

Fearing that he might not get used to it, Hua Wen kept the mice away from each other five meters away, and sat cross-legged on the ground: "I'm fine, really! I just talked to the Queen, and she told me..."

The pictorial text told him everything that happened in the nest, and of course omitted the goosebump-provoking scene, lest Luther's fragile mind stimulated by the rats would be shocked again.

"You mean... the little white hole?" Luther gradually regained his senses, and sat down with Huawen for a long conversation, "The fact that the Queen of Rats can get in means that it has the ability to shuttle itself, and it's just because it can't take care of these small things. .”

"So it's going to clean up the white hole, and I'll help it act as an agent for a day and take care of its people," Huawen stretched out a finger, wagging his tail behind him, and said seriously, "The most important thing now is, If a black hole is found, the simultaneous appearance of black and white holes will produce space-time distortion and form a wormhole."

"We fell here because of the one-in-a-billion gap in the black hole," Luther stood up muttering, "As long as we can find the previous position, we have a chance..."

Huawen suddenly raised his head, and now his hearing, which has been expanded dozens of times, made him keenly discover something, looked into the depths of the cave vigilantly, approached Luther and pulled him behind him: "There is movement inside! careful……"

The obvious rat features flashed past Luther's eyes, and the fear from the bottom of his heart made him instinctively step back, throwing away the picture and holding his hand.

Huawen couldn't help but staggered, turned his head in surprise, met a pair of eyes filled with disgust, and silently took his hand back.

Luther was frightened only for a moment, and the next moment he realized that it was not the rat that almost killed him, but Wen who had been standing hand in hand with him.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Wen, I..." Luther quickly held Huawen's arm, and the surrounding mice seemed to feel depressed after their own mice, and they rushed over one after another, screaming at Luther, The sound of "squeak" filled the entire cave.

Although the picture text couldn't understand what they were talking about, the tone was definitely an accusation against Luther. These mild-tempered black mine rats jumped up and down in anger, and almost wanted to fight Luther for their agent queen. One.

Luther, who was surrounded by mice this time, did not run away any more, but held on to Huawen's hand tightly, no matter how afraid he was, he would not let go. Facing the alienated pure black eyes, with a light force, He embraced the person in his arms.

"Sir?" Huawen felt that Luther's cheek against his neck was slightly hot, and his arms were trembling, but he was finally able to accept him and overcome the fear in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Wen... I won't push you away again, absolutely not," Luther took a deep breath, his face flushed red by Huawen's fluffy ears, "don't be angry."

Huawen smiled and shook the mouse ears on the top of his head: "How can I be angry?"

Luther gradually got used to the long pink tail, observed and said, "Your tail droops, but you're not happy."

The little tail immediately stood up like a small antenna, Huawen struggled awkwardly out of Luther's arms, patted him on the shoulder, and pushed him out of the stone room: "Okay, you've seen that I'm fine now, Get out quickly, after I take care of the rats here, I will leave the search for the black hole to you!"

Luther gritted his teeth and obviously didn't want to leave. Although he could overcome it a little, facing a group of mice grinning hoarsely at him was still a lot of psychological pressure. It would be more efficient to act separately.

"Okay, then you pay attention to safety, you must send a signal if there is a situation, definitely." Luther ran out of the cave and did not forget to turn around and wave to him.

Huawen also waved his hand in response, and the vigilant black minerats in the stone room gradually relaxed and followed him non-stop.

Seeing Luther's back disappearing into the cave, Huawen couldn't help clenching his fists: "This time... I can finally leave here, I thought it would be good to let him return to the Federation safely, but now I may have to worry about him Going back, the Federation doesn’t know if it still exists.”

[As long as the Stuart family is still there, the federation can be revived. Send him back to the federation, and your mission will be completed. You don’t need to bother about the revival. As fate will, the collapse will be eliminated, and the normal track will be returned. The child of luck is the master of this world. 】

The voice of the system Huo Di made Hua Wen sober. He is a passer-by in the life of the Son of Destiny, helping him through the most difficult time. The fruits of victory belong to Luther. He is about to leave after the task is completed.

"I see... I just feel that this world is a little different," Huawen smiled bitterly, "I seem to have spent a short childhood with him, and seeing him still look so small, suddenly I can't bear it, why is it like this?"

The system didn't speak anymore, it analyzed the reason, but at this moment, it couldn't tell Huawen to shake his heart.

Time passed quickly in the darkness, Huawen couldn't help but fell asleep, and he didn't know how long it had been since he opened his eyes again. The food sent by the dwarves was placed next to the throne.

The sound of the dwarves dismantling the machinery could be vaguely heard outside the cave, and the black minerats were still busy, digging the ore diligently and then gnawing on it, and brought the black ore to him to eat.

"Thank you, but I can't eat it," Huawen picked up a black minerat and said to them, "I want to discuss with you, if the wormhole is opened in the future, can you lend some black ore to the Federation? We will definitely To ensure the safety of Black Mine Planet and you, we only need to borrow a little energy, and let us drive that hateful empire out."

These little white mice listened carefully to his words, and their ability to imitate human speech allowed them to understand some human languages. At this time, they all stretched out their little paws, imitating the voice of drawing words and shouting: "Take the hateful empire... …Get out!"

Huawen's voice echoed in the stone room one after another, making it seem like an uprising, Huawen patted the little paw of the black mine mouse dumbfounded, and a large starlight suddenly burst out from the depths of the nest.

"Bewitching rats, human beings, be careful." A familiar voice came from the nest, although it was a little weak, it definitely did not lose its majesty.

"Your Majesty the Rat Queen!" Hua Wen hurriedly went to the lair to have a look, the big white rat came out with the stone slab on it, its snow-white fur was a little gray, and the black ore in its hand had been reduced to ashes.

The well full of starlight has been fully opened, and colorful nebula clusters rise from it, projecting a brilliant starry sky on the walls of the entire lair.

The Queen of Rats kept staring at him with deep eyes, lying on the ground exhaustedly, and the Black Mine Rats surrounded them, lifted the Queen's body and put her on the throne.

Huawen also wanted to see the situation of the White Cave, but suddenly his feet flew into the air, and the Black Mine Rats also lifted him up and placed him in front of the throne. Prisoners are generally escorted to the front of the mouse.

"You want...to use the black mine?" The Queen of the Mouse looked at the painting that still had the characteristics of a mouse, and the messy appearance did not affect its majesty at all, "Do you know, human beings, I can, let you forever, Stay here."

"It doesn't matter whether I get out or not, Your Majesty," Hua Wen looked up at it without any fear, "The most important thing is whether the wormhole channel is opened. If you create a white hole, we humans will create a black hole. Fair deal."

The mouse queen's distrustful eyes flickered around the painting.

"A little bit of black mine is nothing to you, right? You are sitting on the black mine of the entire universe. I dare to make a promise for the human beings of the Federation." A small amount, in exchange for the permanent protection of you and the entire planet by the Federation, and no one will use this wormhole again, how about it?"

The Queen Rat lifted Huawen's chin with the tip of her tail, with a half-smile: "It's really bold, human being, I need your sincerity."

Saying so, the Rat Queen opened her mouth, and a translucent black ore appeared on the tip of her tongue, like a black diamond that has been carved with great care. Wen felt that his soul was being sucked away.

"Hold it, and you will never regret it. It's up to you to decide."

"Is there... any side effects?" Huawen stared at the ore nervously.

"Just touch it and you'll know."

The Mouse Queen bewitched her with her voice, Huawen swallowed, and carefully took it over with her hand. The black ore was also strange, it melted into his skin in the blink of an eye after picking it up, and could never be found again.

"This...!" Huawen is not afraid that he will die or something, the key is that he hasn't finished the task, so worry about the son of luck who hasn't come home yet.

The mouse queen's whiskers laughed bouncingly, laughing like a villain as if the plot had succeeded: "This is the lock, the wormhole, if you go out, you will never, ever find it again, and you, forever, will lose your fertility!"

Huawen glanced at the black ore that disappeared into his palm, heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded calmly: "Oh, it's okay to scare me."

Mouse Queen: "???"

"Of course!" The Mouse Queen hurriedly came up with another condition to tempt, "You are excellent, you can raise mice here."

Huawen waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay to raise children. Although they are cute, I am not a competent nanny. If you lose your fertility, you will lose it. Just remember your promise."

Ignoring the surprised eyes of the Queen of the Mouse, Huawen stretched his waist and touched the tail behind him. It has been shortened back into his pants, and the ears on his head are almost gone. He greeted the Queen of the Mouse lazily : "That's okay, I'll go first, thank you, Your Majesty the Rat Queen!"

Looking at the back figure of Huawen dangling away with his pocket in his pocket, the Queen of the Rat sat on the throne with a dazed expression, and it fell into deep reflection, which regards reproduction as its first priority.

Is not the loss of fertility the worst of all curses?Why is this human being so calm?

At this time, it was already late at night outside the mine, and the pitch-black sky seemed a little different from usual, with a faintly visible layer of hazy light wheel slowly rotating in the center of the sky.

Before Huawen walked out of the cave, a figure pounced on him and pressed him hard against the cave wall before he could react.

"Sir?" As soon as Huawen looked up, he saw the angry Luther, and he understood, "Did you hear everything?"

"Why did you agree to it?" Luther tightened his grip on Huawen's shoulders with red eyes, "Don't you think about your future?"

Huawen thought that Luther was simply angry and complained for him, but he didn't see that pair of ice blue eyes full of unspeakable longing.

It seems that there is only one sentence missing, have you considered me in the future?

Huawen, who didn't get the hint, smiled perfunctorily: "I was just impulsive. Besides, the Federation has been fighting all the time. No one knows when it will be sacrificed like this. Maybe..."

"Don't even think about it!" Luther covered Huawen's mouth with his hand angrily, feeling the delicate and warm touch of this small mouth under the palm, his whole back was numb.

Perhaps because they were all children, Luther took the opportunity to hold Huawen's hand naturally, and led him to the dwarf's tribe, while muttering, "You don't have to worry about the rest. Together, let's not be afraid of it anymore, leave it to me to deal with it, and when everything subsides, if you are afraid of being alone, I... I can accompany you..."

"Why accompany me? Marshal, you are a busy man," Hua Wen joked, but at the same time told him seriously, "The entire Federation needs you, and you are not my Marshal alone."

Luther looked at Huawen's casual smiling face, the side of his neck and the roots of his ears blushed, and he murmured in a very soft voice: "I just want to be yours..."

"What?" I didn't hear the picture clearly, and before I turned around to ask Luther, a strong light suddenly lit up from the sky, illuminating the night sky like daytime.

White light exploded in the center of the sky, as if a hole had been torn open in a sealed black pocket, the sky filled with starlight poured down from the hole, and the tree-like fluorescent green streamers flowed down like a waterfall, like the biggest fireworks in the world bloom.

Standing against the light under the sky, Luther looked up at the sky unsurprisingly, and stretched out his hand to the picture: "Let's go, the barrier of the black hole was blown away by the 'Lion Eagle', and we can go home."

"So fast!" Huawen was shocked.

Luther raised his head as if aware of it, and the "Lion Eagle" slowly landed behind him at this time. Although the fuselage was still scarred, the two modified laser cannons on the shoulders were heroic and heroic, and they emitted cannon fire. The residual heat after the bombardment blows up the surrounding leaves and grass clippings.

The painting against the light couldn't help but be dazzled by the wind, and opened it the next moment, a slender figure stood in front of him, gently raised the corners of his confident mouth towards him, and the sharp jaw line raised into a perfect arc , the heroic blond hair fluttering in the wind.

Luther, who had regained his adult appearance, was the youngest and most energetic marshal again.

"Your husband is serious, what can stop you?"