Is Zerg divorced today?

Hill was silent when the elevator rang beside him.

The elevator door opened, and Hebron and his group came upstairs.

Hebron and the others in the elevator saw Hill as soon as they looked up, and they were a little surprised. Some of them were about to speak, but Hill had already turned around.

"Whatever you want." Hill stopped looking at Tilles, turned and walked towards his room.

He walked quickly, his back slightly embarrassed.

Tilles watched quietly until Hill entered the door before he looked away.

In front of the elevator, a group of people from Hebron got off the elevator and recognized Tiles, and they couldn't help but feel a little cautious.

Tiles is the Marshal of the First Military Region. Although he is not the direct superior of their Weapons Alliance, he is the Marshal after all.

A group of people left quietly and did not relax until they were far away.

"These two people are really strange. It doesn't mean that they are both divorced, so why do they still walk together so often?" Some people in the crowd wondered, they had seen the two together several times.

"I heard that they had a good relationship before the divorce?" Another person looked at Hebron, "You said that the male chased Tiles to the First Military Region?"

Hebron and Hill are alumni and are the ones who know Hill best among them.

"I don't know." When Hebron saw Hill, he remembered what happened before, and his face has never been better.

At school, Hill was far ahead of him.After graduating, he joined the Weapons Alliance, but Hill joined the First Military Region. This once made him feel good when he thought about it for a long time.

In his opinion, at least half of Hill's attention is due to his status as a male, but his ability is actually average.

He can enter the Arms Alliance but Hill can't, which is the best proof.

At the graduation lecture, although Tiles stole the limelight, he was still in a good mood. After all, Hill did live as he expected, and lost the glory he had in school.

Who knew that Hill had joined the Weapons Alliance in just a few months, and even had two blueprints pass the preliminary review at the same time.

At the same time, the two blueprints passed the preliminary review, which undoubtedly completely shattered his previous view that Hill was inferior to him.

Hebron looked at the colleagues who were busy gossiping in front of him, and walked away with a dark face, "Gossiping here when you have time, why don't you think about how to work hard."

Hebron suddenly thought of Blake, he frowned deeply, and suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have joined the current group, maybe he should have followed Blake.

Hill's two blueprints this time are both joint applications with Blake, and Blake must be credited for them.

Thinking about it this way, Hebron felt a lot better.

Blake is quite famous even in the entire Weapons Alliance. With his guidance, it is not surprising that Hill can produce the blueprint that passed the preliminary review.

If it were him, he would definitely be able to do better.

"What provoked him?" Seeing Hebron's anger, the rest of the people were puzzled.

"Who knows, he hasn't always been like this."

Several people looked at each other and ignored it.

On the other hand, after returning to the house, Hill was a little restless.

He sorted out the luggage he brought, but the uneasy feeling still didn't fade away, but became clearer.

He sat on the bed, rubbed the bridge of his nose lightly, his mind was full of what Tiles had said before.

When Tilles said that he was the one he liked, his heart jumped uncontrollably. That feeling was both strange and familiar to him.

When he opened his eyes and saw the bloody back of Tiles standing in front of him, he felt this way, as if his heart was about to jump out.

Hill frowned, and he fell backwards, lying on the bed, inexplicably agitated.

In fact, what Tiles said really made him unable to refute.

He trusted Anxi because Anxi gave up everything and loved him all his life. That kind of silent devotion, even the tenderness that he never regretted in the end, made him see his own shadow in Anxi, and made him have a feeling for Anxi. A feeling that goes beyond friendship.

He absolutely trusts Anxi, he knows that Anxi will never be a traitor, he is not that kind of person.He also knew that even if Tiles was allowed to investigate, Anxi would never have a problem.

But he just didn't want Anxi to be wronged and bullied, especially when the person who investigated Anxi was Tiles, he couldn't ignore it, because he would take over and complain for Anxi.

Because in that way, it was as if he saw himself in the past...

But for Tilles, plus the previous life, even if they have known each other for decades, Anxi is just an ordinary friend to him, even more alienated than a friend. After all, Tilles also knows that Anxi has always liked him...

To make Tilles trust Anxi as much as he trusts Anxi is simply too difficult.

Hill turned over, feeling a little more irritable in his heart.

Now, what's the point of Tilles talking about trusting him and liking him?

If Tilles could say that to him in the previous life, even a few years earlier, it would be impossible for them to get to where they are today.

Now that we have come to this point, it is useless to say anything.

Firmly holding on to the thoughts in his heart, the irritability that permeated Hill's heart inexplicably produced a bit of bitterness.

Different from the feeling when the two of them talked in the warehouse before, the bitterness that seemed to dissolve him now made him even more uncomfortable. If you want to describe that feeling, it is probably called grievance.

Trust and like this kind of words. In the last life, he longed for it all his life, but he couldn't hear it from Tiles' mouth until his death. Now Tiles said it lightly...

Unable to lie down, Hill got up and washed his face.

He packed his packed luggage again, and after still unable to dispel the strange feeling in his heart, he opened the window and leaned against the window to blow the wind.

With the cold breeze blowing, Hill breathed hard, letting the cold breath penetrate his lungs, replacing the lingering soreness.

Feeling the coldness, Hill gradually calmed down.

He leaned against the window and did not leave, a little greedy and a little addicted.

But after the initial coldness, the feeling of sourness and grievance gradually returned, and it was not completely blown away.The only thing that the cold wind blows away is the restlessness in his heart.

Tilles once said that he was afraid to go home because he was afraid of facing him who was weakening day by day.

He can understand, how could he not understand, in the last few years he couldn't even look down on himself.

With a haggard face, gray hair, and coughing at night, he didn't even look like a human being at that time.

He could understand it, but he couldn't accept it.

How could Tilles leave him alone?He couldn't face it, so he ran away. Did Tilles ever think about how scared and sad he was at that time?

Physical ailments, the tossing and turning pains of sleepless nights, the big cold empty room, and Anxi who was always a little restless in the depths of his eyes, does Tilles know how he survived those days?

Hill closed the window, turned around, and kicked on the cabinet next to him, making a loud bang.

"Bastard!" Hill cursed.

He doesn't think it's easy to be angry, especially after he's in poor health, but at this moment he can't help it.

Lying back on the bed again, Hill curled up into a ball, closed his blurred eyes, and let the overwhelming sorrow boil in his heart.

At night, Nibond received a call, waking Hill who fell asleep at some point.

During the communication, Nibond was very excited. As soon as the communication was connected, he chirped and said, "Brother, you are going downstairs, Blake said to take us to visit the Arms Alliance, if you don't come, we will leave!"

Hill was sleepy, and sat on the bed in a daze for a while before finally waking up.

"Aren't we in the Arms Alliance?" Hill's voice was hoarse, still drowsy.

"It's to visit the finished product exhibition room and research room. The place where the Weapons Alliance puts the finished products of previous years and the Weapons Alliance's own research room. If you don't come, we will really leave." Nibund's words were unspeakably excited.

Hill's mind gradually cleared up, and he finally regained some energy.

After hanging up the communication, Hill hurried downstairs, he was very interested in the two places Nibond had mentioned.

In the finished product exhibition room are all the finished products of the subjects recognized by the Weapons Alliance over the years.

To put it mildly, it is a demonstration of the development process of the Arms Alliance over the years.On a larger scale, it contains all the technologies and technologies of the past and the present, and it is a unique and special existence that only the Arms Alliance has.

The Arms Alliance's own research room is even more special.

In addition to supporting the projects applied by employees, the Arms Alliance also has its own research room and team, and those who can enter the Institute of Arms Alliance are almost all the top existences in their field.

Every year, the Arms Alliance can come up with research and development results that far exceed those of everyone in the outside world. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are leading and promoting the development of their entire industry.

For people in their line of work, these two places are like holy places, extremely mysterious, and admirable and curious.

Regardless of whether it was the previous life or this life, Hill really wanted to see it, but he never had the chance.

Normally, these two places would never be open to the outside world, let alone people to visit, and I don't know how Blake persuaded the Arms Alliance.

With this question in mind, Hill quickly went downstairs.

When he came downstairs and saw Nibond and the others waiting downstairs, as well as Tiles in the crowd, Hill had an answer almost immediately.

It was not Blake who let the Arms Alliance let go, but Tiles.

After all, Tiles is the marshal and one of the major clients of the Arms Alliance, so of course he has privileges.

"I chatted with people from the league before, and they said that I can go if I want to see it, and you are also here, so I wanted to ask Blake if he would go together." Tilles explained.

Under the night, Tilles was wearing black casual clothes, and he looked slender and tall.But he has really gained a lot of weight recently, and his face looks round.

Hill looked away.

He knew very well that Tiles would never go to visit the Arms Alliance just because he had nothing to do. At least Tiles in the last life never thought of bringing him here.

Thinking of this, the bitterness in his heart that had just calmed down struck again.

"Everyone is here, let's go!" Nibund was quite excited.

Tilles glanced at Hill, and took the lead to walk to the opposite side from where they lived.

In the middle of the Arms Alliance is the office, on the left is the living area for outsiders to eat, wear, live and travel, and on the right are various office buildings and internal buildings, including exhibition rooms and laboratories.

"Where do you want to go first?" Tilles asked.

"I want to see the research room!" Nibond was the first to say, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Research room." Gray.

"The exhibition room is also pretty good. The last time I saw it was a few years ago, and I don't know how many things have been added in the past few years." Enka said.

For Enka and Blake, who have reached the level of team leaders, the exhibition room that contains all previous and current technologies and technologies is obviously more attractive.

Tilles wasn't paying attention to the others, he looked at Hill.

Hill ignored it and pretended not to know.

"Then go to the research room first." Tilles' tone was normal, but his gaze was full of disappointment.

He really had no interest in the exhibition rooms and research rooms of the Arms League. He wanted to go there because he knew Hill would like it.

The research room was quite far from where they lived, and they walked for about ten minutes before finally stopping in front of a huge building.

This is the headquarters of the Arms Alliance, which occupies a very large area. The place where they live is like a resort, and the internal structure of the Arms Alliance on the right occupies a terrifyingly large area.

It was night when they came, but the lights in the building were brightly lit, and there were faint voices.

Tilles revealed his identity at the door and led everyone in.

This laboratory is a bit like their experimental area near the First Military Region. It is a simple and simple structure with a large warehouse and countless lathes.

When they came, some of the lathes were empty, but some were still being operated by people. The noise they heard outside was from those people.

Seeing the person, the attention of Xier and the others was immediately attracted.

The people from the Arms Alliance should have greeted them in advance, and they were not surprised to see them come in.

Approaching, Hill and the others saw clearly that the lathe operated by those people was a half-disassembled spider toy that looked like a small cube on its back.

The block on the spider's back is the size of a basketball, and with the spider's mechanical legs, it is about the size of a table.

"What is this?" Nibund asked softly, lowering his voice after looking at it for a while.

He hadn't seen this kind of thing on the market before, and for a while he couldn't make up his mind what it was.

Blake was also very curious. He looked at the part that had been removed and began to think about it, but he couldn't see anything from the appearance alone.

"It should be a detector." Hill whispered.

Nibond hadn't seen it, but he had.

Not only him, Tilles has also seen it.

This kind of detector was used a lot in the military area in the next few years. It can be said that it was because of this kind of detector that Tilles was able to break through those strange beast lairs so smoothly.

Detectors have been on the market for so many years, and there are all kinds of functions and models. It can be said that the functions are so complete that there is almost no possibility of further improvement.

Those who want to do their own research and apply for a project will hardly take the detector as a project.

But this detector is different. This detector was developed by the Arms Alliance itself, which completely overturned the fixed image of detectors in everyone's minds.

It not only has mimicry ability and a certain amount of intelligent coping ability, but also can be used directly as a locator for projecting missiles. The most important thing is that it is very fast, and its mobility can catch up with the wormed female insect.

Even with complex terrain like a kiln, it can come and go freely, and then send back the detected things extremely quickly and accurately.

With it, it is like having a pair of flexible eyes.

However, the cost of this thing is very high, even the rich and powerful military regions have to weigh their wallets, so people love and hate it.

When Tilles became a prince, he repaired and repaired repeatedly, and was reluctant to buy a new one. Even Hill knew this.

Thinking of this, Hill reflexively looked back at Tiles, Tiles' face remained unchanged, but there was a bit of depression deep in his eyes, he obviously also thought of what happened in his previous life.

"You understand quite well." Before Nibond could speak, the man operating the machinery in front of the lathe looked at Hill.

It was a female insect, with a fierce face, especially when she laughed, but her voice was cheerful.

"It's just so small, it doesn't look like a bullet that can be fired, and it's not aggressive. After excluding these, there are not many options left..." Hill was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect the other party to hear it.

They knew they were coming to visit, but the other party didn't put away the things, and they didn't mind letting them know what it was, and even if they knew what it was, it didn't mean they knew how it was made.

Thinking of this, Hill relaxed a little.

The female worm was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "It's true what you said."

While speaking, he stopped the mechanical arm he was operating.This weapon is still some distance away from being successfully developed. There are some things that should not be seen by outsiders, and everyone in Hill understands them.

They were arranged to visit at night, also because the laboratory was not operating at this time.

"I've heard about you a long time ago. You are indeed capable, but you are a little different from what I think." The female looked Hill up and down, "Why didn't they tell me that you are a male?"

Hill blinked, puzzled.

"Your name is Blake, right?" the man said.

Hill can't laugh or cry, how is he like Blake?

Although Blake is still in the adult stage and has not yet reached the aging stage, he is twice as old as him.

He looked at Blake himself, and the corner of Blake's mouth was also twitching.

On the other hand, Tilles smiled at the corner of his eyes, and seemed very happy.

Hill looked over, the eyes of the two met, Hill was stunned, and quickly moved away.

"I've seen the weapon you submitted before, it's really good, it's the best this year..." the man said.

Hill wanted to explain, but he didn't give Hill a chance. He talked about the weapon's advantages and disadvantages, and Blake and Enka on the side were stunned.

Hill saw that Blake and Enka were listening seriously, so he didn't interrupt, so that when he left the laboratory, he still wore Blake's name.

Leaving the laboratory, a group of people walked towards the exhibition room.

On the way, Blake and Enka walked last, discussing what the female just said along the way.

Hill walked in front, and Tilles stepped up to follow. As soon as he was about to speak, Hill took a step ahead of him and chatted with Nibond and Gray next to him.

"Why don't you talk, aren't you looking forward to going to the laboratory?" Hill looked at the two of them.

"It's just... a little different from what I thought." Nibond didn't know how to describe that feeling.

Before going, he was full of curiosity. He always felt that the laboratory of the Weapons Alliance must be very special, but after entering, he was a little disappointed.

"It feels like the laboratory is similar to our experimental area." Nibond scratched his head.

"Otherwise, what do you think the laboratory of the Weapons Alliance should look like?" Hill smiled lightly, "The difference between us and them is not the laboratory or the equipment used, but the people who develop and produce it."

Nibond was dumbfounded.

What Hill said was very reasonable, so reasonable that it made him a little uncomfortable.

Not long after, they came to the exhibition room.

It's more like a large warehouse than an exhibition room. This place is bigger than the previous laboratory. From the appearance, it really looks like a warehouse connected together.

"The Weapons Alliance has existed for many years, and the weapons produced and developed by them are naturally very large, let alone a thousand, and the ones here are only from the past ten years." Blake said as he entered.

Blake and Enka were looking forward to this place, and they concentrated on studying it as soon as they entered.

The same is true for Hill, who expected far more from the exhibition room than from the research room.

However, Hill and Blake are also different. He didn't study side by side from the moment he entered the door like Blake and the others. After a cursory glance at the nearby exhibits, he began to study selectively.

Common weapons on the market can be found outside after a while, but some weapons that have been successfully developed but failed to find a market are only available here.

These things are not to say that they are worse than others, sometimes they simply do not match the market.

Hill found the target, and was looking at the weapons behind the glass cabinet in thought, when a voice came from beside him, "I thought about bringing you here before, after seeing the blueprints you hid in the closet."

Tilles followed at some point, and it was at this time that Hill realized that he and Blake had dispersed.

Hilton paused, and continued to look at the weapon in front of him in thought.

After studying the weapons in front of him, Hill walked to the side. He was not interested in hearing Tiles' "buts", nor did he want to hear them.

Tilles followed silently and stood aside quietly, and he didn't mention the following things.

He knew it was pointless to bring it up now, and he only said it because he wanted to tell Hill.

In the past, he didn't say anything, so that he and Hill went further and further apart until it was irreparable. Now he no longer wants to go on the old road.

Tiles didn't speak, but Hill couldn't calm down. As long as Tiles stood by, he couldn't ignore Tiles' existence.

What Tiles said before the elevator was still ringing in his ears, which made him even more unable to concentrate.

"Aren't you going back? The matter of Blake's weapon should have been settled?" Hill's tone was stiff.

"The matter of weapons has already been decided." Tilles never mentioned the matter of going back.

"You can go back." Hill reminded dryly.

"I made an appointment with Blake and the others, and I will go back with them when the time comes." Tilles said, "The First Military Region has ordered a large number of their newly developed weapons, and I would like to invite them to the First Military Region to give an explanation and see how it works. maintenance operations."

"Why haven't I heard of this?"

"I just thought of it." Tilles admitted.

Hill didn't expect Tilles to be so thick-skinned, and was at a loss for words for a while.

Seeing Hill's anger, Tilles laughed, even if he was hated, he didn't want to maintain the alienated and unfamiliar state with Hill.

The author has something to say: Who is the traitor, in fact, it has been hinted before, which is quite early!

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Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: DEE, icc2;