Mecha and God

He Lan stopped in her tracks.

"Why not follow your father? I thought you would be a good son for him."

"What's the point of following him?" He Lan turned his face, his voice was low and sad, "It's too naive to think that everything can be solved by avoiding the hunting day. That's the reason I came here."

I was taken aback, let go of the hand that was holding him, and patted his shoulder instead: "It will get better, He Lan, it will get better."

"Anyway, it can't be worse than it is now."

He Lan gave me a meaningful look, I don't know why I was a little humble under his haughty eyes, and avoided looking.In fact, I am not sure that with our strength, we can stop turmoil and war, and reach a compromise between the two sides while protecting everyone without shedding a drop of blood.But I still stubbornly want to give it a try and become a veritable Messiah.

Thinking of this, I had more courage to face He Lan, but he had already disappeared from my sight.

Xilou hugged his knees and stared at the direction he was leaving in a daze.This is the first time I've seen him express his feelings nakedly.Xilou is always looked down upon by others, he has a deep inferiority complex in his heart, he treats others as if he is inferior to others, dare not speak loudly, dare not look into other people's eyes.But now, he couldn't control his eyes, nor could he hide the heavier inferiority complex in his heart.

"You like him?" I sat down next to him, leaning on his shoulder. "It's weird that I never heard you talk about him."

Xilou was dejected, his face blushed when he was punctured, but he didn't hesitate to deny it.

I was curious to recall what role He Lan played in our life. After thinking about it, I could only think: He is the second son of the mayor’s family, and he rarely visits our village; Mecha repairman, the only time we meet face to face is the one on the way to the toilet to rub shoulders.He's just a passerby.He is not very talkative yet, Xilou is also very shy towards strangers, when did Xilou get the right eye?

But it's hard to tell.Back then, when I was with my male god, it was only a short glance on the way to dinner. From then on, I didn't think about tea and food, and thought every day: If only he could be my husband.So, who knows about feelings.

"He's the one."

After a long silence, Xilou said softly.

"Ah? That person? Who is that person?"

"The person who saved me that night." Xilou said with tears in his eyes, "I was going to die, I really was going to die. But he sounded the fire alarm and scared away the group of scumbags. Then he cleaned me up. The wound sent me outside the dormitory door."

I was stunned and stammered, "Yes, is that so?"

"I haven't seen anyone better than him, that's it." Xilou wiped away tears, "Daedalus or something, let him go to hell."

"I have no problem with this." I patted his head, "You can choose whoever you like, and Chuanbei and I will fully support it—although he doesn't know where the hell he got himself—anyway, your man Friends are our common good brothers.”

Xilou curled up even tighter, discouraged: "I'm not good enough for him. From the very beginning, my dirtiest ugliness was exposed in front of his eyes."

"Don't say that, honest people know it's not your fault, let this past go to hell with Daedalus. And I think you have a joke, or he came to comfort you as soon as you had an accident. There are so many Hilo refugees, why did he choose you? Long Yin and I were also flirting with each other in the beginning."

Xilou suddenly grabbed my hand, hesitated to speak: "There is something... Mi Nuo Nuo, I don't know how to tell you."

"what happened?"

Xilou sat up on his knees, put his hands around my ears, and said cautiously: "Mi Nuo Nuo, He Lan told me that he heard a piece of news from our compatriots. Today, let us all stay in the room with stained glass. Under the window."

I was taken aback.

The main building of White Rose Manor is quite old, and its structure and decoration are quite coquettish.Later, due to the changes of the times, it underwent several large-scale repairs, so some of the windows of the manor are stained glass, and some are not.

If what Holland said is true—today, let us Hilos stay under the stained glass windows—it means that the Hilos’ mecha units really exist.They will use the opportunity of Long Yin to gather the Laqidaimeng people to attack the White Rose Manor and carry out a bloody massacre.

"I don't know if I should tell this matter..." Xilou was weakly troubled beside me, "Tell Colonel Long Yin that I will be a traitor to the Hilo people, although even my own people treat me badly , I often want them to die, but I still don’t want to be a traitor. If you don’t tell Colonel Long Yin, many Lacedaimon people will die. Although I often want them to die, the injured people There will be more, I will be busy again...and Colonel Long Yin will be sad. I can't figure out such a tangled problem at all, so I told you, I know Mi Nuo Nuo you will definitely solve it, right? "

Xiao Xilou looked at me expectantly, and there was no way I could refuse him.

I looked up at the window above my head, and I was sure it was a stained glass window. I pressed his shoulders and told him, "Stay here and don't move, good boy."

I'm not sure how chaotic the situation will be today, and I may not be able to take care of it with him by my side, so I decided to leave the Hextech pistol to him.After telling him how to load and how to aim, I ran down the stairs to find Longyin.

Long Yin wanted to know whether the Xiluo people had the ability to wage war. Now that this speculation has been confirmed, he should make better preparations to protect the manor against attacks.If the manor was in full defense, with mechs swimming around outside, I don't think our Hilo rebels would be foolish enough to run into muzzles.

The current situation of testing each other is the most likely to encounter encounters.

How can I care about his mother in the future, at this time, here, under my nose, just don't fight.I am a man who wants to protect world peace.

I ran down the stairs as if flying.

In the hall, the band played a waltz and the violin played melodiously.Precious vases are decorated with fresh flowers, and overhead chandeliers cast brilliant light.But the original bare floor was soiled by footprints, and the Hilo people wore ragged clothes that were incompatible with this manor, like a group of sheep driven into a pack of wolves.Their eyes flickered to the silent stained-glass windows.

At this moment, I think Long Yin's party is really a terrible idea.He should hold a barbecue meeting or something to cater to the likes and dislikes of our villagers.But when I found that even ordinary conquerors were at a loss, I couldn't help but think that this might be a good idea. If Long Yin wanted to use wealth and power to suppress their desire to do evil, he was undoubtedly successful.The Lacedaemonians gathered in groups of three or four, drank expensive wine, and showed mocking expressions at the sight before them, but they did not dare to act rashly.

I walked through the crowd, trying to squeeze to Long Yin's side.At this moment, everyone was staring at Long Yin, besides Sha Zuo, there was also He Lin with a flattering expression.He Lin nodded and bowed to him, knowing without listening that what he said was all compliments, Long Yin expressed this by handing him a glass of wine.I think he is really calm, if I were to face He Lin's disgusting face, I would hit him up without saying a word.

The music flowed, the crowd parted, and Long Yin got closer and closer to me.No one dared to get close to me, no one dared to offend me, but at the same time, everyone waited for the situation to change and dragged me to the ground and stomped on me a few times.Lacedaemonians and Hilos are the same.

Someone abruptly blocked my way.I wanted to push him away, but suddenly something was wrong.

He is humming.

Hum the song the band is playing.

But at some point, the background music stopped.

He turned his head, dressed in formal attire: "Can I ask you to dance, Messiah?"

******

I took a step back, frowned, and looked at Long Yin.

He was as still as the others.

Lucifer directly linked into my consciousness, and the speed of the electron flow made the outside world seem slow to static.

I set my sights on Lucifer.

Dressed in a tuxedo, with roses on his chest, he stood upright, not at all looking like he was coming to start a massacre, but really looking like he was attending a ball.

"May I ask you to dance, Messiah?" he asked again.

"I only dance with one person."

He raised the corner of his mouth, "There will soon be no one left."

"I won't let you succeed..."

"Of course you can stop me, but you can't stop the aggressive nature of human beings. They feel insecure, they don't trust each other, they feel that weapons are more reliable than neighbors - what does that matter to me? I just give people the axe. "

"The Hilos won't be fooled by you for long."

"I don't care about the Hilo people." Lucifer clamped my jaw, dragged me to him, and traced my face with his eyes, "I just want to dance with you now."

"Now I just want to beat you to kneel down and call him brother." I angrily slapped his hand away, feeling that being an elder brother really has no dignity. "Listen, Lucifer, your sneak attack will not succeed. Long Yin has already prepared Isis, and he is always monitoring the movements around here. Moreover, Isis is not the only one who is ready to fight."

I snapped my fingers, and Michael and Gabriel appeared behind me.

"Are you threatening me? I don't care about your bodyguards at all."

At this time, the voice of the communicator came from Lucifer's body.He glanced at the bracelet, "Well, you are not lying. My soldiers also reported to me that way, you are indeed prepared."

I lowered my face, there are mechanical soldiers mixed in this manor.

"Unfortunately, the human body is very fragile. My Hilo chess piece is riding my beloved warriors at this moment... So, this time you are lucky." Lucifer laughed lazily and walked to Long Yin , snatched his wine glass, took a sip, and put it back.

When he left, he asked me reluctantly, "Are you really not going to dance with me, Messiah?"

"Go away!"

He opened the door and smiled at me, "You will always agree, after everyone is dead."

He closed the door politely, like a gentleman embarrassed by leaving early.

Everything in the lobby comes alive.

Long Yin saw me in the crowd, took a sip of wine, toasted me, then made a disgusted expression, looking at the rim of his glass.

"Honey, I smell like motor oil."

He aggrieved me.

【Diary of a male god】

Knowing the truth, I shed tears.