Advent

He was dreaming again.

At the same time that the gorgeous nebula came into view, Allen heard a voice whispering softly in his heart. .

Just like the previous dreams, Allen felt like a lonely star floating quietly in the dark and silent universe.

It's just different from the past, now he is no longer alone - countless translucent films are wrapping him, silver tentacles are like bead chains, constantly floating and wriggling in the void, those translucent eyeballs reflect a little The starlight is extraordinarily magnificent and wonderful.

This is a continuation of the last dream...

Allen felt satisfied because of the existence of the other party, and there was no need to speak, the seductive melody rippling out of his body naturally.

And those films and tentacles seemed to respond to him, dancing gently along with the melody.

Allen could feel himself being wrapped in those soft and wet bodies.

He felt extremely joyful because of this, the one summoned from far away was his destined partner, the other half of his soul, his true love and eternity——this realization, when he opened his eyes in the dream, In an instant, it clearly penetrated into his heart.And he is also very sure that the huge creature that envelops him also has a completely consistent cognition.

Just as Allen fell in love with him, and felt extremely joyful and throbbing at the same time, the same love was also constantly surging in his body.

Yes... Otherwise, why would Alan's body tremble when he sang those obscure but long songs in a low voice?

The thick chunks of meat are wriggling, collapsing and re-condensing at the same time.The trembling of the soul turned into a beautiful dance, staged in this silent and boundless universe, time seems to be eternity at this moment, and their dance can continue from the beginning of the universe to the extinction of the world...

However, the so-called eternity is nothing more than a perceptual illusion in the final analysis.

At the same moment when the long and ancient melody inside Allen's body was gradually sinking, a strange breath suddenly struck from afar. The breath was like a squirming flesh worm under the damp soil, like an ugly moth passing by The scales falling from the skin are not conspicuous, but they are enough to make Allen escape from that perfect situation.

Something is moving, dark, ominous shadows are constantly rolling there.

【"We absolutely cannot let that white species find Shirahoshi..."】

【"It's a human, how could it be a human...it's impossible..."】

【"Unforgivable...unable...those despicable creatures stole...now that bastard has been found..."】

【"That...monster...has completely...out of control...We should find a way..."】

Disgusting whispers kept flowing into Alan's mind.Allen instinctively realized that what he heard now was not human language, but an older and more obscure melody.This whisper came from another weird, powerful, and filthy creature, and the direction of their sound was extremely far away from him.

But it was strange that in this dream, he could catch their whispers so accurately.

And with those vicious whispers, Allen had to be pulled out of that eternal and fulfilling dream.

Before he had time to struggle, he suddenly began to fall in the darkness.

fall.

The long fall.

Then suddenly, his vision changed...

Allen looked at everything in front of him in shock, he had never seen such a scene in a dream.

In front of him was a nearly endless expanse of pale gravel, and in the center of the gravel was a gigantic and frighteningly large statue.

Allen looked at it for a long time before he could recognize that the gray-white curve that almost covered the sky and the earth was some kind of tentacle-like part, and what he was staring at now was some kind of strange thing with soft curves and tentacles. Statues of weird creatures.

It must be said that the creature looks a bit similar to the octopus on the earth, but its appearance is far more elegant and beautiful than the octopus, and even the tentacles that should be disgusting, faintly present a special feeling. beauty.

Dozens of gray and white stone slabs are scattered among the gravel with the stone sculpture as the center.There are some strange figures carved on the top of each stone slab.

Allen walked towards those stone slabs involuntarily, and the figures that caught his eyes were so abstract and absurd. Allen told himself as a human being that he didn't think he could understand these portraits—but strangely, When his gaze swept over those images, the information contained in the images came into his mind naturally, just like the irregular melodies he heard before, which spontaneously transformed into some creatures in the dark Whispers of...

[Indescribable formless god born in the void...]

【You were called to live...you were called to come...】

【Gods create families, Gods create everything, Gods create love...】

……

Allen's heart was beating very fast, and something in the deepest part of his heart was expanding excitedly, so that he was almost about to explode from the inside out.

However, just as Allen approached the slates in the center bit by bit and studied the images more carefully, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in the depths of his soul.His body, no, no, it was his soul itself that was preventing him from peeking at those weird images.

Allen was suddenly thrown out of the dream while trembling. Before that, the only thing he could see clearly was one word, which was almost imprinted on the top of all the slates...

El Pro -

Nameless, formless god.

He was called to be born, and named Elpuro.

……

"Elpro..."

When Alan woke up, he didn't notice that he was repeating the word unconsciously, and a large creature beside him trembled very slightly because of the name.

The dream of last night has become dim and illusory to Allen at this time, even if he tries to recall, there are only some vague memories left.

The only thing that Alan can think of is probably the word that keeps echoing in the dream.

El Pro.

He repeated the word in his heart, and then frowned. Allen vaguely felt that the name was inexplicably familiar, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't find the person or thing corresponding to the word.

Allen didn't think too much... Soon, his attention turned from the dream to reality.

"Well?"

Once the daze caused by just waking up faded, Allen noticed that his situation was a little awkward.

He could clearly feel the heat coming from his side, as well as the familiar, reassuring aroma.The information glands in the nape of the neck are somewhat hot.But it didn't make Alan feel as painful as before. On the contrary, maybe it was because his position was close enough to Alpha at this time, and his physical reaction became a little subtle... Allen felt as if his whole body was soaked in warm water. In the hot water, the warm comfort directly permeated all his cells, even vaguely tempting him to get closer to the heat source... closer...

Allen sighed silently in his heart.

He turned his head to look at Raymond beside him, with a complicated expression on his face.

Allen will never forget how he made an appointment with this man for three chapters last night.

—he allowed Raymond to spend the night in his room, but that was all. (The reason to emphasize this point is because once an Omega agrees to an Alpha to stay in his room for one night, it often means that the two of them are likely to have a rather intense physical relationship)

Allen didn't even allow Raymond to get into his own bed, instead unfolding the guest sofa and making a makeshift bed on top of that sofa with blankets and pillows.

Of course, the narrow "bed" was somewhat embarrassing for a man of Raymond's size, but Alan didn't care. Maybe deep in his heart, there was still some kind of self-condemnation hidden. ——He always felt sorry for letting someone like Raymond live too comfortably.

Of course, Raymond seemed quite disappointed in the face of Allen's request, but he still gritted his teeth and agreed to all the rules.

For example, you can't cry, for example, you can't act like a baby, for example, you can't touch Allen's bed in the middle of the night...

But who would have thought?In the end, the one who broke the rules was Alan himself...

Allen half sat up with his hands on the sofa.

Before that, when he just woke up, his head was directly on Raymond's shoulder.

Not only that, Raymond's arm was around his waist at that time, and one of his legs was stuck between Raymond's knees. Even though he was still sleepy, Alan could still clearly feel that Raymond Body hard muscles.

...broad breasts, firm abs, and exceptionally strong thighs.

To put it simply, the whole night last night, the two of them were physically intertwined and rolled together thoroughly.

Of course, from a rational point of view, Allen and Raymond were originally legal partners, and there is nothing wrong with making such an intimate gesture, but thinking of the current situation, Allen still couldn't help but feel a little hot on his cheeks. .

Allen carefully pulled his calf back from between Raymond's knees.

damn pheromones...

Allen cursed the world.

In fact, he could even imagine the situation last night: when he was awake, he could barely restrain his desire for Alpha, but after falling asleep, he could no longer control his instinct.

——He was actually yearning for this Alpha named Raymond.

If the self three years ago could have foreseen this scene, he would probably choose to commit suicide directly.

Allen thought bitterly.

You know, back then, even smelling the perfume that Raymond deliberately sprinkled on his body would make Allen feel physically sick and vomit.

And this physical nausea continued until the news of Raymond's "death" did not get any better.

but now……

Allen tried his best to control his movements. He tiptoed and tried to crawl back to his bed like this, but Raymond did have extraordinary sensitivity. Allen only moved a little, and he who had been sleeping very deeply before immediately opened his eyes. Opening those light silver eyes, he looked straight at Allen.

However, probably because he had just woken up, Raymond looked a little dazed, and his vision was very distracted.

"Ellen..."

But even without waking up, Raymond naturally whispered sweetly to Allen the moment he opened his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, before Allen could react, he had already leaned over affectionately, and his lips were directly on Allen's face.

"Well……"

It was a series of intimate, delicate kisses, just like the pecking of a bird.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of rough, wide palms were directly attached to Allen's back, and then stroked slowly.

"Alan, I like you so much."

Raymond's voice was still hoarse from sleep, and he whispered to Allen.

An uncontrollable numbness flashed across Alan's spine.

"Raymond, come on."

Allen raised his voice and pushed Raymond away.

"Alan, don't hate--Alan?"

Raymond was pushed backwards, and then he stabilized his body.

He was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at Allen, the mist in his eyes faded away little by little, and turned to sobriety.

Then his eyes widened in shock.

"Alan, this, this... no... isn't it a dream..."

he asked blankly

Then, a blush quickly dyed his cheeks red.Because Raymond's deformed skin was much paler than normal people, so once he blushed, it was particularly obvious.

"Alan, I'm sorry, I thought I was dreaming, so, I..."

Raymond blushed as he spoke, and put his hands behind his back.

That was the hand he had pressed on Allen's back before and kept touching it up and down.

Allen: "..."

Allen would rather that Raymond could be more calm, rather than showing such a shy and shy look like he is now proficient-this will only make Allen feel more embarrassed.

"It's time for us to get up."

Allen said dryly.He had never been so unable to hold his head up in front of Raymond as he was now.

He didn't mention at all why he would climb out of bed by himself after expressly prohibiting Raymond from going to bed, and then slept with Raymond so intimately.

After realizing what he did yesterday, Allen was embarrassed and just wanted to find a place to drill down.

Thankfully, Raymond didn't ask too much, as if just waking up in the same bed as Allen was enough to make this tall, pale male Alpha overjoyed.

Rolling up the blanket, tidying up a messy quilt, and even when it was time to wash, Raymond had that sweet smirk on his face all the time.

This strange sense of pleasure even carried over to their breakfast.

The breakfast automatically delivered by the robot is still the same old things: synthetic meat synthetic juice and synthetic protein bars.

For Allen, this kind of food is just to maintain life, but Raymond looks very happy.

His eating posture still looks awkward.But the happy expression and the good appetite visible to the naked eye made this mediocre breakfast suddenly delicious.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, when Alan peeped at Raymond from time to time... he couldn't help being infected by the other party's obvious pleasure.

"Ellen, you look happy."

If Raymond hadn't suddenly reminded Allen, Allen might not have realized that he would look at Raymond who was feasting and smiling.

"I……"

"Ellen has a beautiful smile."

Raymond stopped the knife and fork in his hand, and he stared at Alan quietly, with a strong love that almost flowed out like honey in his eyes.

Those eyes were full of trust, focus and desire.

Allen was caught off guard by that gaze, and then... only felt a slight movement in his heart.

"you……"

"Didi—Didi—Didi—"

A harsh electronic bell sounded suddenly, interrupting the conversation between Allen and Raymond neatly, and this supposedly peaceful and wonderful morning has naturally become a thing of the past.

Hearing the doorbell, Allen couldn't help being stunned, and almost at the same time he was stunned, his communicator started beeping not to be outdone.

Allen couldn't help frowning, the resonating of the communicator and the doorbell gave him a very bad premonition.

He put down the knife and fork in his hand, and went straight to the door of the cabin.

After opening the door, he immediately found that the door of his living cabin was completely blocked by people.

Standing at the front is a middle-aged man in a black uniform. He is tall and wears antique external glasses that are now quite rare. There are wrinkles around the corners of his eyes and between his brows, which makes him look a bit cold and unapproachable .

Standing behind the man were Alan's acquaintances, Rafael, and Sakhir.

In addition, there are several soldiers with live ammunition. Judging from their uniforms and their temperament, they don't look like ordinary soldiers, but more like senior patrols responsible for maintaining the security of the base.

In general, the moment he opened the door, Allen realized that the atmosphere seemed tense.

"Mr Alan Morecambe, isn't it?"

The leader of everyone—the middle-aged man with glasses looked at Allen immediately after opening the door, and then he said in a strange tone.

Allen nodded, and then suppressed the sudden disgust in his heart.

He looked at each other calmly, and all his emotions were suppressed at the bottom of his heart in an instant - he put on a mask of indifference and calmness so quickly, as if it had become his instinct .

Vaguely, Allen already felt that these people had bad intentions.

Although it is said that wearing external antique glasses will make people more elegant, but the man standing in front of him is not a sympathetic man.

On the contrary, he has a pair of extremely cold eyes. While seeing Alan, Alan already felt that his body and soul were carefully dissected by that man's scalpel-like gaze.

The man was examining him, studying him...

"Did something happen?"

Alan realized that something was wrong, and he asked vigilantly.

"Alan, this is Captain Mark Dom, the executive officer in charge of the security of the Tianmao human military base... something happened in the base, I think we might need to talk to you."

Raphael hurriedly said behind the man named Mark Dom.He was obviously a little flustered, because just after he spoke, Allen caught a glimpse of Sakhir giving Rafael a warning look-it seemed that he shouldn't even introduce Mark Dom's identity.

Executor Mark Dom?

Allen pondered the man's title, feeling more and more heavy.

This man is a big shot...but why is it that such a big shot personally leads someone to guard the door of his living cabin?

"matter?"

Although his thoughts had been turned a thousand times, on the surface Alan still showed just the right amount of confusion, and he repeated weakly.

"Yes, something about you."

As soon as the words fell, the man walked straight into Allen's room with Rafael and Sakhir.

Allen wanted to frown again, but he didn't say anything in the end.Fortunately, the soldiers with guns were left outside the room by men, which somewhat made Allen feel a little easier.

However, after entering the room, the three of them immediately saw Raymond in the room.

"Raymond—Colonel Raymond Morecambe? How is he here?"

Mark Dom raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Raymond cares too much about me, so his mood is a little unstable... The medical department approved him to spend the night with me in the room last night, saying that it might be more suitable for stabilizing his mental state."

For some reason, Alan felt a little nervous when he saw the man's expression. Before he realized it, he had instinctively opened his mouth to explain to Raymond.

"Oh, I see."

Mark Dom's expression was very indifferent, he said softly, as if he was really convinced by Alan's explanation.

However, Allen has always been very sensitive to people's emotions. Almost the moment this man appeared, Allen had already realized that the other party did not have the slightest trust in him.

The man seems to be in a perpetual state of investigation and suspicion.

As expected, Makdom looked casually at everything in the room (including Raymond, who had been watching him vigilantly), while raising his hand and clicking on his communicator.

Apparently, Captain Mark Dom was reviewing Raymond's medical records from last night.

It's just that the record that jumped out of the communicator did show that Allen did not lie.

Malcolm frowned indistinctly, and Allen always felt that the other party seemed to be a little regretful.

"Well, yes, I saw your record, but... what we are talking about next involves a very serious accident in the base. I think maybe Mr. Raymond Morecambe can leave first."

Mark Dom said to Alan somewhat resentfully.

Hearing these words, the breath on Raymond's body suddenly became dignified and extremely terrifying.

"I will not leave Allen, I will be by his side."

Raymond's cheeks were tense, and he said to Mark Dom coldly.

At this moment, there was no trace of mental damage on him at all, and the astonishing aura that only belonged to Alpha suddenly burst out, making him look a little hideous and terrifying.

Sakhir suddenly turned pale, and Makdom's body shook involuntarily.

"Raymond—"

Allen stopped Raymond.

As soon as Raymond turned his head and saw Alan, he immediately restrained all his emotions and became very pitiful.

"Alan, I'm worried about you..."

He muttered softly.

Seeing Raymond's flat face in front of him, Mark Dom had a look of disgust on his face. He seemed to want to say something, but Alan had already spoken first.

"Raymond is my legal partner and by law he has the right to stay with me... whatever the occasion."

Allen said.

To be honest, it might be the best choice for Raymond to just leave on this occasion, but at this moment, Allen somehow didn't want to face Mark Dom alone.

Mark Dom obviously didn't expect Allen to say that. He curled his lips, obviously very tired of the current situation, but in the end he didn't drive Raymond away.

However, the sinister atmosphere at the scene still affected Raymond more or less.

Before the question could continue, Raymond had already stepped forward to Alan's side, and then stretched out his hand to hold Alan's palm tightly.

Allen was taken aback, he turned his head and looked at Raymond with a tense face, hesitated for a while, but did not shake off the opponent's hand.

Mark Dom's sheriff's eyes glanced at Raymond's tightly holding hands with Alan intentionally or unintentionally, he secretly rolled his eyes, and then he dragged a chair and sat down in front of Alan.

"Alan, I'm just here to ask about some very ordinary things..."

Mark Dom's voice did not fluctuate, and he just spoke to Allen.

But Allen didn't think he was telling the truth.

something very ordinary?If this matter was really ordinary, Rafael standing behind Makdom would not look so worried, and Sakhir would not have a stern face, with dark circles under his eyes as if he hadn't seen it in 300 years As if asleep.

"Do you know this person."

Mark Dom took out a rare old-fashioned data pad from his arms, and then tapped lightly on the data pad, a clear human face appeared in front of Allen.

That face looked a little strange-Alan later learned that it was strange because the face was a three-dimensional composite map redrawn by computer stitching together corpse remains.And that man died in a very painful and miserable way, and the strange look on his face seems to permeate this composite image.

But the strangeness is strange. The moment the familiar face came into Alan's eyes, Alan recognized it at a glance. This was the "staff" from yesterday.

"I know him……"

Allen nodded.

Then he subconsciously looked at Rafael, after all, before that, it was Rafael who promised him that he would track down this person.

"This is the man."

He repeated it firmly.

"This person tried to deceive you yesterday and dragged you to the special maintenance lane...with the intention of doing something wrong to you. I saw that recorded in the report, right?"

Before Raphael had time to speak, Mark Dom had already said to Allen.

"That's right..."

Although he already faintly felt that the atmosphere was not right, Allen nodded and admitted it.

Mark Dom sighed.

"It can be seen that what happened yesterday has scarred you, and you have been severely traumatized, right?"

the man continued

Rafael opened his mouth behind Mark Dom, as if he wanted to say something to Allen.

"... I was really frightened yesterday."

Allen turned his gaze away from Rafael's face, and met Mark Dom's gaze.

He spoke as calmly as possible.

He didn't like Mark Dom's tone when he spoke, and he didn't like the look in that person's eyes...

But now is not the time to lose his temper, after all, a certain man with his ten fingers is currently in a state of intense restlessness.

Allen could feel that Raymond had been staring closely at Mark Dom, and the hand he was holding Allen was involuntarily exerting force.

Allen's palm was already aching, and there was no doubt that Mark Dom's attitude towards Allen had put Raymond on the verge of losing control.

And Alan doesn't want the chaotic scene he saw in the ward to reappear in his living cabin again, and he doesn't want to have to forcibly save someone's neck from Raymond's palm... Of course, considering The situation may also be reversed when it comes to Mark Dom's status as a sheriff.

Allen's stomach was throbbing, and his temple was even more dull.

Under the breakfast table, Allen reached out and patted Raymond's knee reassuringly.

Raymond suddenly turned his head to look at the expressionless Allen.Allen ignored him, but he could feel that with his caress, the tyrannical emotion that gradually permeated Raymond's body subsided a little.

Perhaps aware of the small movements between Raymond and Allen, Mark Dom glanced at Allen again, and that kind of scrutiny made Allen feel uncomfortable.

"I have read your records, Mr. Allen, your maiden name is Allen Blythewell, this name can be described as... well known," Mark Dom said. "You're a big star, quite a famous big star."

"I've been retired for many years."

"Oh, of course, everyone knows this, but as far as I know. So far, there are still many people who are quite obsessed with you, including the soldiers in this human military base. After all, it is too far away from the earth. Soldiers always need something to comfort their souls, for example, the most famous siren song many years ago..."

"so?"

Allen originally wanted to maintain his calm, but Mark Dom's words still made him involuntarily leak a little anger.

Until now, he still has no way to adapt to some people's mysterious way of speaking.

"Oh, sorry, I've never been good at easing the atmosphere... Then I'll be blunt. What I want to ask is, do you think you still have fanatical fans in this human military base. And this fan Willing to kill for you?"

Allen's face changed suddenly.

"Wait, I think I may have misunderstood, what you said-"

"This man almost hurt you yesterday, and your friend from the Security Bureau," Makdom said while turning his head and glanced at Rafael, "...is working very hard to track down this matter. So Many people in the base should know about this by now, maybe one or two of your fanatical fans killed this man in order to vent your anger on you."

Mark Dom kept staring at Alan closely while saying this, and the disgusting tone sounded more like a statement than a guess.

Allen's eyes widened immediately, and a burst of rage surged in his heart.

How dare this guy—how could he say that—

At the moment when Allen couldn't control his emotions and almost lost control, Raymond had already stood up first, he stood up suddenly, and slammed his fists heavily on the table.

"You are not allowed to say that! You make Alan unhappy!"

Raymond roared, and with his fist, a slender crack appeared on the extremely hard alloy tabletop.

Mark Dom obviously didn't expect this, he trembled and leaned back suddenly, the whole person almost fell from the chair to the ground.

"I'm just making a routine inquiry... You, are you threatening me? You shouldn't be here, Colonel Raymond Morecambe, you should go back to your ward..."

Perhaps aware of his momentary gaffe just now, Makdom muttered angrily.

"The medical team has arrived."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Sakhir suddenly took a step forward, leaned slightly and spoke in a volume that everyone could hear in Markdom's ear.

"Their efficiency is really low..."

Mark Dom can also shout at a volume that everyone can hear,

"Raymond, calm down!"

Allen also calmed down because of Raymond's sudden anger. He tugged on Raymond vigorously, and then reluctantly dragged Raymond back to his side.

"What exactly do you want to say? Officer Mark Dom, if you really want to ask something, you might as well just say it..."

Forcibly pressing Raymond on the chair, Allen said to Mark Dom with a livid face.

Officer Mark Dom stared at Alan panting. After a while, he cleared his throat, and then sighed helplessly.

"Sorry, Mr. Allen, I didn't mean to irritate you, it's just... I am really anxious that something like this has happened in my jurisdiction. What I said just now is just a small guess." He said , while he tapped his data pad again, the synthetic photo of the man suddenly disappeared, replaced by a real holographic scene.

On a cold and smooth stainless steel plate, dozens of pieces of pink meat are neatly placed together, and directly above those pieces of meat is a pale head with a smile on its face.

This is not a plan, but a brand new projection that has been scanned and redrawn. Every detail is so vivid and lifelike. Even if it is just an illusory picture, the strong and strong smell of blood seems to be blown to the face.

Allen opened his eyes wide, looking at everything in front of him in shock.

He didn't even realize what those bloody lumps were at first, until Raymond leaned over protectively in front of him, and he realized that what he was looking at...was the man's corpse.

It's just that now the corpse has been evenly cut into many small pieces.

"Sorry, this scene is a bit bloody. We should have put a protective mosaic on him, but now that time is tight, we will avoid those details."

It wasn't until this time that Mark Dom took his gaze away from Allen's face, and for some reason, his tone became more kind than before

"...I believe you have also seen it. This man is the man who was preparing to attack you in the passage yesterday. We found him in a malfunctioning maintenance and cleaning robot in the early hours of this morning. Just like what you saw, he It's dead, and it's quite miserable—"

Mark Dom said.

"Someone dismembered it?"

There was no blood on Alan's face, he asked in a low voice with a trembling

"Ahem...that's not true, these corpses are... some small mistakes of our own."

Makdom clenched his hand into a fist and put it next to his mouth, coughing a few times, while behind him Raphael and Sakhir looked at each other unconsciously, and then quickly looked away.

Both of them involuntarily thought of the corpse of the cleaner who was "broken" by their own hands.

"However, one thing that is certain is that someone killed this man...and the method used is very strange."

While speaking, Makdom moved his fingers slightly, and the bloody new projection was suddenly pulled into a close-up.

The blood holes on the man's head were clearly displayed in front of Allen.

Allen stepped back involuntarily, so that he could stay away from the scene.But at this moment, it was enough for Allen to see the man's body clearly.

On the back of the corpse's head and near the temples, there were some holes with a diameter of three to four centimeters, as if someone was so bored that he used a cutter to punch a few holes in the man's head.

"When the body was found, he had been high-pressure cleaned due to some small mistakes of ours. We didn't find much evidence in the body of the body, but one thing that can be confirmed is...before he died