Major General, he is showing affection again

Garcia had a sweet dream.He was lying on his side, beside Quentin, his strong arms wrapped around his neck, and his thighs were possessively placed on him - like a humanoid koala.

Garcia was wrapped in a thick blanket and was tightly bound in Quentin's arms. The whole person looked more like a thick and long bamboo tube of rice. Of course, it tasted delicious.

After all, in this world of looking at faces, appearance is justice.Who would refuse the beauty's request︿(￣)￣)︿ When Garcia woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

The smile in the corner of his eyes, when he saw someone sleeping like a dead pig on his body, quickly faded away like a tide.

Garcia rolled his eyes to the sky. He hadn't seen him for more than ten years. Quentin was getting heavier and heavier. Half of his body was lying on him, making him almost out of breath.

When I was in the military school, I said I wanted to lose weight, but the more I lost, the fatter I became.

I heard that many men will become fat and bald after they get married. Garcia imagined that Quentin, a 1.8-meter tall man, has a Mediterranean patch of baldness on his head and looks like a beer belly.

This picture is too beautiful, he dare not imagine.

Garcia quickly shook his head and threw the mess out.

God bless Okan, I hope Quentin is not fat!

Quentin beside him was breathing evenly, obviously sleeping soundly.

Garcia looked at Quentin, and memories that did not belong to him rolled in his mind, and scenes of unfamiliar scenes played back in Garcia's mind like fast-forwarded movies.

He came to Red Wolf Star for this trip, and he had two missions, one was to find the missing Nick; the other, of course, was to find the lost prince of Fred I.

The informant said that he once picked up a piece of silver super-energy metal fragment in the Red Wolf galaxy, and after testing, it was exactly the same material as that of the former Queen Hagrid's mount, the S-class mech ice wolf.

The crown prince is still alive, probably in the Red Wolf galaxy!

Fred I was seriously ill, and His Majesty had no other heirs. Seeing that the huge empire was about to fall into war again because of the issue of heirs.

The news that the crown prince is still alive is a boost to all members of the cabinet!

Thankfully, there is finally no need to throw shoes at each other in Congress over the issue of the heir to the empire.

As long as this Highness is captured and placed on the throne, ah, no, please come back and inherit the throne, the biggest crisis hidden in the empire will be solved easily.

Beads of sweat oozed from Quentin's forehead.

Garcia looked at him and gently wiped it away with his sleeve.

Quentin muttered twice, but he didn't wake up, turned over, and then fell asleep.

Garcia looked at Quentin who was soundly asleep. Most of his missions for this trip had been completed, and the only thing left was to bring Quentin back to Hagrid alive and well.

Will Quentin be willing to go back to the imperial capital with him?

If he goes back, he has to go back, and if he doesn't, he has to go back!

Garcia turned the ear peacock ring on his finger, and typed a line of instructions in the Sharna code.

After two people form a bond, they will share memories and thoughts with each other.Once the peacock is summoned with spiritual power, Quentin will definitely notice it.

The mechs all have a manual operating system, and Garcia instinctively chose this ancient but safe method.

Soon, a green necklace inlaid with precious stones appeared on Quentin's wrist.

Quentin in his sleep seemed to inadvertently raised his hand and pressed Garcia into his arms.

His eyelids blinked, then closed again.It seems to be intoxicated in a sweet dreamland.

Like a big fluffy dog, Quentin rubbed against Garcia's head affectionately.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, I know you're awake."

Garcia was held in Quentin's arms, and he didn't see the nostalgia and sadness in Quentin's eyes.

"Can't you let me hold you for a while longer?" Maybe this is the last time I can hold you in my arms like this.

Quentin didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Garcia subconsciously wanted to say something to get back as usual.He opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all. His slender arms slowly gathered around Quentin's waist.

The water on the rocks dripped drop by drop in the puddles, and the sound echoed in the empty cave.

At this moment, Quentin's heart was strangely quiet.

In 15 years, he and Garcia have known each other for 15 years. From the initial tit-for-tat confrontation to mutual acquaintance and love, to the sudden changes and sudden changes, they are far apart.

This is the first time, the first time Garcia is willing to put away the edges and corners and lean in his arms.

Quentin's eyes opened and closed again.

The Okan royal family is the top existence among the Orkan people. They have pure blood, strong physique and spiritual power, and can even use their spiritual power to manipulate objects.

An idea popped up in Quentin's mind: it would be great if he could manipulate time.

Just let time stop at this moment forever.

Without family strife and blood river obstacles, forget the past grievances and entanglements and the blurred future with no way out.Let time only stop at this moment, he can hug his lover with his own hands.

Garcia got up and pressed Quentin's chest: "Come home with me, His Majesty the Emperor has been looking for you. He has missed you very much these years."

"The emperor, the emperor, you are full of the emperor, what kind of soup did he give you to make you so desperate for him?"

When it comes to the emperor, Quentin seems to be a different person, irritable and extreme.

It was the same in the past, as long as the dialogue started with the emperor, the two people must break up in the end.

In Garcia's eyes, Fred I was a truly great leader with charisma, a master worthy of his study and respect, a goal and direction, and an existence he was willing to defend with his life.As for Quentin, every time he mentions the emperor, he turns into a fire-breathing tyrannosaurus rex, killing whoever does it.

Garcia's eyes were determined, and there was a gleam of determination in his eyes: "Quentin, His Majesty the Emperor is your father,"

"Father?" Quentin sneered disdainfully: "Who wants a father who ruthlessly killed his wife and children."

Kill your own wife and children?

Garcia thought of the attack on Queen Hagrid back then, known as the star that perished in the Star.

Fred I was originally a distant prince, and he succeeded to the throne by chance.This His Majesty is a cautious person. At the beginning of his succession, he did not move his wife and children's property to Hagrid. Instead, he brought a few soldiers and two starships to the Imperial Capital.He didn't send someone to pick up the queen and the little prince until the situation stabilized.

However, when the escort team was passing through the Star System, they were hit by a swarm of meteorites, the entire fleet was wiped out, and the whereabouts of the queen and the little prince were also unknown.

During that period, the news that His Majesty the Emperor and the Bray family were going to marry was aroused, and everyone knew about it.

Garcia suddenly raised his head: "Impossible, His Majesty the Emperor is not that kind of person!"

Fred I was fond of parsley, a very ancient and expensive condiment said to have been cultivated from seeds preserved in the ancient earth.

This kind of plant is very delicate and has a low survival rate, so there are very few in the market.His Majesty the Emperor once sent special personnel to purchase from other planets, and at one time the price of coriander increased dozens of times, and it became "not fragrant".

For this matter, the Minister of Finance went to the palace to meet His Majesty, and what he said was very impolite, and he almost pointed at His Majesty's nose and called him a stupid king, messing around with his own preferences, so that the people rushed to grow coriander Go, the economy is all messed up.

Just like that, His Majesty the Emperor didn't say anything, let alone put on shoes behind his back.

How could a person as generous as His Majesty, even treating his subjects so generously, deliberately murder his own wife! ?

Quentin closed his eyes in pain: "Garcia, have you ever witnessed the night my mother was attacked?"

"Never."

"Can you guarantee that your Lawrence family's hands are clean, clean and not dirty?"

"Don't dare!" There are rich and powerful families, and political traps are commonplace for parents. Anyone in the political vortex dare not say that they are innocent, let alone the top rich and powerful families standing on the top of the empire's power pyramid.

Quentin pressed on step by step: "The Grand Duke Lawrence is the emperor's confidant, can you guarantee that your father and uncles did not secretly do a few shady things for the emperor?"

"No."

Garcia was forced to step back step by step by Quentin, and seemed to stick to the rock wall. His voice was extraordinarily high-pitched because of his excitement: "But, Quentin, no, if that person is His Majesty, he won't."

"Your father, was a very charismatic man, a real, moral role model, I spent six years at his knee, I knew him, he wouldn't do that , I promise you."

Quentin shrugged and smiled sadly.

His forehead touched Garcia's forehead, and his hands gently stroked Garcia's handsome side face: "You are already my contractor, now you can freely see my memory and soul, come, follow me I come."

The vast galaxy spread out in front of their eyes, and the huge galaxy cantilevered slowly, with light constantly colliding and then spreading out.

Here is the Centaurus of the Star System?

The place where the accident happened.

Garcia's eyes widened in surprise.

Five pitch-black starships slowly entered Garcia's sight from the other side.The royal ice wolf flag hangs high on the mast.

What happened next was like the fast forward button was pressed.

He saw three mechas who had hidden their tracks rushing out, like tearing paper, the three mechas easily tore the entire fleet to pieces.

Then, a mecha came out from the darkness and smashed all the stars in the nearby star field with one shot.

Countless planetary fragments rolled in, falling like a meteor shower, dragging their long tails, and sliding down from the sky.

Garcia's eyes widened. He saw that the last mecha, that mecha, was a Karaka, exactly the same as what he usually saw in the family training ground.

"It was your family, your father and uncles, who killed my mother."

Every word was like a sharp knife, piercing Garcia's heart.He heard Quentin say in his ear: "In this life, we are no longer possible, forget me, Garcia, forget me, go back to Hagrid."

"I won't seek revenge on your father, and I don't want to have anything to do with that man again. Don't force me, Garcia."

This sudden news was like a giant torpedo, hitting Garcia on the head, which made him not recover for a long time.

Garcia returned to his mansion in the Central District in a state of dismay. This mansion was the official residence of the Red Wolf Star, where the adjutants and guards lived.

It was already night, the lights were not turned on in the room, and Garcia sat quietly in front of the hall alone.

The thin back is still straight, like an eternal statue, even though the cool night dew wets his trousers.

"Joy, Joey,"

Garcia yelled twice, but Joey still didn't show up.

He couldn't help frowning. Joey usually doesn't leave the mansion and is always on call. This time, why is he so slow?

Garcia looked up, and then he noticed something different from usual.

It was pitch black everywhere, with no lights on and no one moving around.

Garcia subconsciously clenched the knife on his waist.

A black shadow flashed by the corner of the wall, and Garcia turned around suddenly: "Who is there?"