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

I don't know if he was stunned by the explosion. At that moment, Huawen even forgot to resist, and was nailed in place by Luther with a very light kiss.

Luther probed for a moment, and found that Huawen was stunned. He grabbed the back of his neck unceremoniously, pressed the man into his arms, and deepened the kiss domineeringly.

A loud alarm sounded from the cockpit into Huawen's head, and the system also went crazy, and a warning sound was issued: [The distance is too close!Too close!The relationship degree exceeds the warning value! 】

An electric current-like pain penetrated the whole body from the brain, Huawen finally reacted, bit the tip of Luther's tongue fiercely, broke away from Luther's embrace with a bloody taste in his mouth, and covered it with his face flushed. He stared at Luther with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Luther looked at the painting with a worried heart, and the panicked and shocked eyes of the other party were full of self-doubt, but there was no disgust, only a blank and indescribable sadness, and the whole person was shaking.

He couldn't help lowering his head again. For some reason, Huawen didn't resist anymore, but stared at him non-stop with despair he couldn't understand, as if making a silent rejection.

It seemed that he was too aggressive and forced Wen to do something he didn't like.

Luther let go of his hand and didn't force him anymore. He just took a deep look at him, rubbed his head with a light smile, turned around and walked quickly to the driver's seat, and asked Angus, "What happened?"

Angus hastily controlled the stability of the "Lion Eagle": "There was a firefight ahead! We should have been spotted, but the people who responded to us also came, and they started fighting ahead!"

Luther adjusted the observation mirror, and immediately searched for the shadow of the enemy fleet. Under the shadow of the fire, there was a symbol of the Solomon family hidden.

"It's about this time, that bastard Solomon is still thinking about killing me, he can't be the only one who can search here and ambush him," Luther said in a deep voice, "Attention at all times, once there is a hidden emperor , Don't be soft and fire directly!"

The communicator of the "Lion Eagle" kept ringing, and they received Aite's exposure signal. Although this was expected by Luther, he always felt that everything happened too fast. If it wasn't for the guards who responded, they might have already He was caught in the urn.

The key is that there are still two big black mine energy ships... This kind of strategic resource must not fall into the enemy's hands!

The transport spaceship that the Stuart family received happened to appear in the rear and was still approaching. Luther did not hesitate to get rid of the hooks of most of the transport ships.

"Angus, let the 'Lionhawk' lead the transport ship to break out of the encirclement, and abandon the ship as a bait if necessary," Luther gave the order calmly, and the unquestionable voice came to everyone's ears from the communicator, "The rest of the people transferred The black ore from the transport ship is on the support transport spaceship! All evacuated!"

After speaking, Luther came to the cabin door without looking back, without looking at the picture text again.

Huawen, who was still in a daze, didn't come back to his senses until Luther was about to open the hatch, cast a blank look at him, realized that he was going out at such a dangerous time, and grabbed his arm.

"What are you going to do? It's too dangerous outside!" The picture text puts Luther's safety first at all times.

Luther suddenly became indifferent, and he threw away his hand without even looking at the picture, and said indifferently: "Someone has to go, and I go is the most likely choice, can you sink the battleship with one blow?" ?”

"But you might die!" Hua Wen wished he could knock someone unconscious and carry him away in his pocket, "Your life is not something that can be sacrificed casually, you are a marshal!"

"I'm in your heart, just the marshal?"

Luther's soft question pierced Huawen's heart, as if he was asking him with his heart, is this person in front of him just a child of luck in his heart, just a mission target that must be protected?

"...No... No, Luther, you are not..." Before Huawen could say it, Luther had already opened the hatch and rushed out. Huawen hurriedly chased after him, and "Lion Eagle" suffered another attack inadvertently. With a heavy blow, the entire cockpit was vacated, and he was dizzy from the fall.

After finally standing up and looking out the window, Luther had already entered the rear warehouse of the transport ship, where an old-fashioned "Black Falcon" fighter plane was parked.

While stabilizing the flight of the "Lion Eagle", Angus comforted Hua Wen: "Wen, you have to trust the marshal, he is the best fighter pilot in the Federation, and in this chaotic battle situation, he wants to win by surprise. The goal of the "Lion Eagle" It’s too big for a sneak attack, we modified the Black Falcon fighter plane parked in the transport ship, and there is absolutely no problem with its firepower! The escape system is also perfect!”

Although Angus patted his chest for assurance, Huawen still couldn't help feeling flustered. Looking through the window in the direction where Luther disappeared, he felt his warmth still lingering in the corner of his mouth. dialogue.

Did Luther want an answer of his own?

Huawen rubbed his tingling temple, he didn't know how to answer.

All the soul instructors will use the most direct and only way to refuse when the mission target confesses what to do.

This is not the real world. The beautified personality in the dream world will indeed collide with sparks, but that is just a side reaction of the personality. It does not mean that this person really likes it, nor does it mean that you will like everything about the other person.

There was once an accident where the soul instructor and the mission target fell in love in the dream world, which caused the soul instructor to indulge in the dream and did not want to wake up. After being forced to log out, he frantically searched for the mission goal. After a lot of hard work, he finally saw it in reality. After the beloved, the other party doesn't remember him at all.

In the end, it’s just one dream after another, and only the soul instructor is remembered, and the task target will forget everything after waking up, so their consistent purpose is that they must never talk about love during work, because this is love that cannot be responded to at all .

The soul instructor who committed the crime was unbearable, and later attempted suicide and became a vegetable. Huawen remembers that when he visited with his colleagues, he saw the haggard man on the hospital bed sinking into the dream he made up, showing a satisfied smile, and never woke up again. Come here, and the mission target he loves has already married a wife and had children in reality.

This kind of alarm bell has been ringing in the hearts of all soul instructors, so Huawen's first reaction is to refuse, and this kind of situation must be prevented from happening.

But he had the opportunity to refuse, but the hesitation at this moment became longer and longer, causing the mission target to seem out of control.

No, you have to make it clear to Luther that there is no possibility between them, and he must stay awake, even if it is extremely painful.

Just as he opened the hatch and was about to slip out, a tall figure blocked the hatch.

"Aite?" Huawen looked at the figure blocking him in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Aite's figure was slightly stiff, and he looked at Huawen hesitantly, but he took a step to stop him: "You can't go out, it's too dangerous."

Angus heard it, saw that Huawen was about to sneak away, and was about to lock the hatch, but Huawen pushed the hatch open, and shut it behind him with a "bang".

In front of him was Aite, who was as tall as a mountain. The two of them stood on a narrow bridge outside the cabin door. They could only hold on to the railings so as not to be thrown off. There was only one channel connecting the transport ship, and the black ore was in an emergency. Transferring.

"I have to go, Luther won't take his own life, I have to stop him!" Huawen stared at Aite, who was very different in size from him, "Aite, don't stop me."

Aite sighed softly and smiled bitterly: "I don't want you to only worry about others in front of me. Although that person is your real concern, I must stop you now. Someone has already occupied the transport ship."

"Who?!" Huawen exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly looked at the two transport ships that were shaking non-stop.

"The people of the empire," Aite carried the picture text without saying a word, "you have no chance of winning if you go, Luther told me to protect you, he wants to solve a person with his own hands."

The picture text can't struggle at all, the person Luther wants to solve with his own hands, and he is also a member of the empire, that is definitely the third prince Jean!

"That guy is too dangerous! That man made Luther lose one of his hands!" Huawen said eagerly, desperately slapping Aite's arm that locked him, "Aite, let me down! Luther will die Yes, he will die!"

Aite suddenly staggered as if he couldn't stand still. Although Huawen was struggling hard, it was impossible to stop him with his strength. Huawen immediately realized that something was wrong, and he ignored the smell of blood in the air because he was too flustered .

"Are you injured?!" Huawen touched Aite's back, his hands were bloody, and Aite couldn't stand anymore, and he half-knelt on the ground and gasped.

Huawen nimbly got out of his shackles, hesitated at the moment of escaping, gritted his teeth, turned back and quickly bandaged Aite.

Aite watched him finish all this in amazement, and before he had time to say anything else, he heard Huawen whisper in his ear: "Just say that I sneaked away, don't blame Angus, and don't blame me. Blame you, I just have to go to that guy, there is a word, I want to tell him personally."

Knowing that he couldn't stop him, Aite leaned on the cross bridge and watched Huawen's back gradually go away, and couldn't help shouting: "Will you come back?"

Huawen didn't answer, and waved his hand in the distance, as if saying goodbye, friend.

When I came to the transport ship, there was no rain of bullets as expected in the picture, and there was no imperial soldier. All the black ore was transported away, and Aite's teammates also evacuated cleanly. The empty transport ship was empty, as if it had become a disguised props.

But he watched Luther come in, so he must be here!

Passing through the emptied containers one by one, when approaching the back door, a familiar voice sounded in the empty warehouse:

"Luther, have you ever thought about why I came to see you alone?"

Luther was so indifferent that he didn't seem to be looking at people, and said coldly: "Because you don't want to live anymore."

Gene laughed at himself, the laughter became louder and more crazy, echoing in the warehouse, the echo was piercing and desolate.

"You know Luther, when you entered that dead wormhole, I was scared, and I suddenly became very scared," Gene folded his arms tightly, like a child afraid of the cold, "I was afraid that you would die , you’re fine if you lose your limbs, I can always cure you, but if you’re gone, what should I do?”

Luther glanced at the fighter plane behind him indiscriminately. The battle situation outside seemed not to be good, and the sound of shelling was getting closer.

"What should you do?" Luther replied flatly, "So you colluded with Solomon and his gang to take my life?"

Gene quickly said: "Why would I come to take your life! I miss you, Luther, I think I can't live without you for a day. When I was in the First Fleet, didn't you accompany me every day? ?”

Luther is disgusting thinking about it now. At that time, this bastard approached in Vincent's skin. Although he noticed some abnormalities, because he had always felt guilty for Vincent, he never thought about it in a bad way. Now It seems that this pervert is all for satisfying his own selfish desires.

"Accompany you? That's the duty of an adjutant, and you betrayed the entire fleet, you killed a legion of people! You are a devil, a devil! Even Satan can't swallow so many innocent souls," Luther followed his perverted thoughts, Pretending to be angry and yelling, "Don't stand in front of me, believe it or not, I'll cut you alive!"

Sure enough, Gene's eyes were red, and he was very addicted to Luther's insults. He was not afraid of his anger at all, but leaned over more excitedly: "Go on! Oh my God, Luther, you are my treasure! I really want to lock you up!" In the castle of my empire, break your limbs, leave a vicious mouth, how beautiful..."

Luther didn't hesitate at all, and when Gene got close enough, he just raised his hand and shot.

Of course, Gene is not a vegetarian either, so he dodged the shot with his head sideways, took out his weapon and was ready to fight at any time.

The two fought for dozens of rounds in a few breaths. The bloodthirsty Jean was here to enjoy the battle. The crazy counterattack made the one-handed Luther a little bit overwhelmed, and he showed fatigue after a while.

Two ribs were broken by an elbow from Gene. Luther, who was holding the gun, couldn't help but took two steps back, with a look of ruthlessness in his eyes, and raised the muzzle of the gun.

Gene thought that Luther would shoot again, and he was fully prepared. Who knew that the next moment, he crashed into an embrace that he had never entered in his wishful thinking, and his whole body froze.

Luther endured the severe pain in his abdomen, grabbed the back of Gene's neck, and whispered in his ear: "If it wasn't for this face... I really want to give you a dipper."

The sound of the dagger cutting the neck was accompanied by blood splattering. Gene's body was pushed away by Luther. Most of his neck was almost cut off. His pale face still had distorted satisfaction, as if everything before his death It was all a beautiful dream bestowed by God, and he stared at Luther with his last strength, as if he wanted to take his soul away with him.

Luther clutched his abdomen and staggered. In order to kill him with one blow, he himself hit the muzzle of Gene's gun. Gene's ray gun had a very strong penetrating power. Even if he avoided the vital point, he was shot in the abdomen There is a small hole in the right side.

The blood was smudged, and at this moment, he was still thinking, fortunately he was wearing black clothes, if Wen saw it, he would suffer.

Of course Huawen saw it, but he couldn't get through, and the door locked by Gene couldn't be opened. He heard something bad going on inside, and vaguely saw the two people fighting, but he couldn't help at all.

But now it seems that Gene should have been killed by Luther, so what happened to Luther?

Just when he was running around in a hurry, a gap revealed a light from the side door of the warehouse...

The transport ship shook again, and the fire came from not far away. It was about to be sunk here. Luther kicked Gene's body away, injected himself with blood coagulant to temporarily stabilize the wound, and boarded the " Black Falcon, expertly checked energy and firepower, no problem.

The "Black Falcon" fighter jet has a co-pilot, and two people can drive it at the same time. While starting it, Luther looked at the empty seat beside him. For some reason, he regretted not letting Wen Lai accompany him.

Luther shook his head with a wry smile. It was too dangerous. Even with the modified fighter plane and him as the driver, it could not guarantee [-]% safety.

I hope Wen doesn't blame him, go back and apologize.

The hatch on the top of the crumbling transport ship slowly opened, and a concealed black eagle shot into the air with a "whoosh", disappearing in the war-torn interstellar space, passing through the lines of fire without being noticed by anyone.

Solomon's fleet, a thousand-meter warship, is methodically encircling the "Lion Eagle". Although there is interference from Stuart, the central force still suppresses the opponent, and Solomon's people are confident.

"Very well, follow this trend and trap that brat Stuart to death," the head of Patriarch Solomon showed a cruel smile, "By the way, take over Catherine's communication and let her see with her own eyes how her younger brother and husband are. How did you die in this splendid artillery fire!"

"Report to the general!" The adjutant who was concentrating firepower suddenly came to report, "The third prince... is missing!"

"What?" Solomon stood up immediately.

The adjutant's voice was trembling: "The third prince's vital signs... have also disappeared..."

"He's dead?!" Solomon couldn't believe it, "How is it possible?!"

At this moment, everyone panicked. They were able to control the Federation to ambush Stuart so quickly because of Jean's power. Now that he is dead, all the backing has collapsed, and the empire might not cooperate with them!

"Don't worry about that lunatic's life or death!" Solomon roared and shocked everyone in a panic, "If we don't kill Luther now, we will all die, understand?"

"Ming...understand!"

In a trembling roar, the firepower of the Solomon fleet suddenly increased, and even all defense mechanisms were cancelled, and the attack was maintained with all its strength, and the fatal weakness was just exposed at the rear.

No one knew that a "Black Falcon" had sneaked in, aimed at the energy column of the battleship, and fired an unprecedented blow!

The modified laser cannon is fired from the muzzle below the "Black Falcon". Luther only has three chances, because one shot of the improved laser cannon will damage a turret, and the entire fighter will be shaky after all three turrets are destroyed.

All, without the slightest deviation or hesitation, the muzzles of the three guns turned scarlet and purple at the same time, and the high heat scorched Luther's whole body, and the tail of his golden hair was curled. He aimed at the fatal weakness, and decisively fired. key!

"boom--!"

The pitch-black "Black Falcon" suddenly burst into a strong light, and the three laser cannons were like three meteors, cutting through the starry sky and hitting the battleship's tail heavily.

Solomon's firepower suddenly weakened, the main battleship was ignited by artillery fire, and the fire in the backyard could not protect itself. Stuart's reinforcements counterattacked instantly, and the failure was a foregone conclusion.

But the heroic "Black Falcon" kept falling in the dark. It had exhausted all its energy for that fatal blow, and the entire cockpit was giving a red light warning that it was about to explode.

Luther showed a rare victorious face, panting, retracted his scalded right hand, and pressed the escape button that had been prepared.

[warn!warn!The escape pod is malfunctioning!Can't open it! ]

"........."

Luther immediately pressed another escape pod, the same warning sound sounded again, the weightless feeling of falling continued to amplify, the temperature in the cockpit continued to rise, and he had no way to escape.

He finally understood the look in Gene's eyes when he died. That bastard was already prepared to destroy the escape pod, cut off Luther's way back, and dragged him to hell with him.

Luther hammered the malfunctioning joystick hard, tried the communicator that was finally usable, and sent a communication to the "Lion Eagle".

Angus picked it up with a distorted voice: [Marshal!Where are you?We come to meet you! ]

"It's too late..." Luther sighed softly, the place was about to explode, "Tell Catherine for me, don't blame me, and Wen, I'm sorry for him, I'm not worthy to be the marshal..."

[The text is not here!He is looking for you!Luther, don't be silly, get into the escape pod! ]

Wen is not on the side of "Lion Eagle", so where is it? !

Luther panicked instantly, and before he had time to think, a tingling pain came from the back of his neck, and then a burst of cold liquid entered his body, and he was instantly powerless and paralyzed.

Luther turned his head blankly, Huawen was standing silently behind him, holding an empty needle of anesthetic in his hand.

"Wen...you don't..." The strong anesthetic quickly deprived Luther of his ability to resist, Huawen didn't speak, and dragged him out of the seat with a cold face, and stuffed him into the escape pod that had been destroyed and could not eject automatically middle.

The escape cabin was filled with light green nutrient solution. Huawen peeled off Luther's shirt to bandage his wound, then pressed it into the nutrient solution, and closed the transparent hatch.

There was no communication during this period, and Huawen was like an indifferent tool man at this time, completing the final task of helping Luther escape.

The nutrient solution was poured into Luther's mouth and nose, and he could no longer speak. He could only hold his eyelids and beat the hatch feebly, opening and closing his mouth as if saying "no".

As for the picture text, as if he didn’t see it, he wiped his sweat in the already very high temperature, and adjusted the escape pod silently. Fortunately, it was not completely damaged and could be ejected manually. Luther was sent out by himself. De is safe, and his mission accomplished.

The "Black Falcon" was almost at the critical point of explosion, the metal in the cockpit was burning red, and the clothes of Hua Wen were also burnt out, revealing the skin that was about to be scalded.

However, he didn't seem to feel pain, and methodically made the final adjustments to the escape pod, and tied the safety lock and locator so that Angus and the others could quickly search and rescue Luther.

After doing all this, he raised his head and stared into Luther's desperate eyes. He found that Luther was crying, and the tears were dripping in the light green nutrient solution, like a large transparent star. I couldn't make a sound.

The heart that had been forced to calm down still couldn't help but throbbed. Huawen caressed Luther's painful face through the transparent hatch, as if trying to wipe away his tears, but it couldn't be done.

Luther put his hands on the cabin door, opened his mouth tremblingly, and called out "Vincent" vaguely. The picture text nodded, and in Luther's shocked dilated pupils, he laughed helplessly, and put his hands Put it on the cabin door, separated by a transparent cover, and touch Luther's fingers.

He said goodbye softly, and he knew Luther could hear.

"Luther, you have always been an excellent marshal in my eyes."

No, you are not the Marshal in my eyes.

"With you here, the Federation will be rejuvenated."

Even if I no longer exist in the federation, you cannot give up on yourself.

"I admire you very much. From the moment I met you, I felt that I could give everything for you."

I don't know if I like you or not, you are my mission target, I want to protect you desperately, but I don't know if protecting you means loving you.

"So, go, the greatest marshal of our Federation, victory will always be yours."

So go, my dear sir, and take care of yourself.

[Beep, the escape pod starts. ]

"boom--!"

The "Black Falcon" exploded in the starry sky, bursting out a gorgeous spark, and a small escape capsule popped out at the moment before the explosion, like dandelion seeds flying far away by the explosion wind, safe and sound .

But a heart is forever broken in the vast space, lost in the other side.