nebula story

After choking for a long time, Master Andy, who has always been timid and fearful, still spit out those two words: "Will you help him collect the body?"

Looking at him quietly, the young prince turned his back to the sun, couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and said in an extremely cold voice: "The Imperial Intelligence Agency is still vigorously hunting down the remnants of the Federation's intelligence lines, you come to request this at this time, Have you ever thought about being afraid? Whether it's out of pity, or you really have something to do with federal spies in private, you should be cautious in your words and deeds."

Standing up hurriedly in a panic, Master Andy's voice trembled, and his knees even trembled a little: "Your Highness, I don't!...Even if I had the guts, I would never dare to stay here for the sake of his family in the Federation." Do this, please be careful!"

After a pause, he still couldn't help sobbing again: "Your Highness, I just think about him... He is lying there alone, maybe thrown into some wilderness, and I feel very sad. He will die Well, if His Majesty the Emperor didn't hate him so much that he wanted to burn him to ashes, I would just quietly collect his body and bury him in the wasteland of our manor..."

Staring at him, Lance was silent for a long time.

"Did you never hate him? He lied to you just the same."

"No, no... I don't believe it." Mustering up the last courage, Andy shook his head stubbornly, tears streaming down his face, "Chesu is not a liar, you all only knew him for a short time... None of you understand."

None of that is true, those seemingly obvious evidences, those images that prove Chesu is a federal spy with ulterior motives, none of them will be true...Even if everything seems convincing and the evidence confirms, he will Do not believe.

Having met each other day and night for more than ten years, no one knows better than him what a pure and simple fool that guy is.Although he is faster and smarter than others in learning things, but when it comes to people's hearts, he is stupid than many people.

"Your Highness... I know none of you will believe him." Andy stood up suddenly, knelt down trembling, and looked desperately at the only noble prince who could help him, "Even if you raise a puppy , There will be feelings after more than ten years. Your Highness... Please, I just want to, don’t let him lie alone. His family members in the Federation are not here, and he has been serving me since he was a child. What kind of friend. No one will collect his body except me... Please, please!"

He couldn't hold back his grief any longer, he muttered incoherently, his messy stubble was covered with tears: "Even if he is a spy, even if he is a heinous crime, even if he...he is only 19 years old, he has so many injuries , and I don’t remember anything... Your Highness, please forgive me!"

The afternoon sun suddenly dimmed a little, and faint dark clouds floated from the sky.Sitting there, the young prince had the same tears in his eyes.

"I promise you, I won't let him lie alone in the field." He whispered, "Even if my brother ignores him, I will bury him properly, don't worry."

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In the small military and political conference hall of the high-level empire, the military officers looked at each other, but no one dared to wake up His Majesty the current emperor.

The wall clock next to the wall silently pointed to the half o'clock position. His Majesty the Emperor had been staring at it for a few minutes, his eyes were dead silent, obviously seriously distracted.

The speeches in turn had long since ended, and it was supposed to be time for His Majesty to roll call, but in the silence of the room, no one was willing to speak up to remind him. ——All the well-informed military officers have heard about that incident in private. Yes, His Majesty the Emperor has finally made up his mind to put an end to the matter of the federal spy. It will be exactly three o'clock this afternoon, and the execution will be carried out on the exact hour.

And now, there is still half an hour.

Finally, the secretary next to His Majesty coughed lightly.

With just that sound, His Majesty the Emperor, who was immersed in his own world, was shocked suddenly and looked up at the crowd.Facing the evasive, clear, or frowning eyes of the officers, he suddenly stood up and ran towards the door without saying a word!

The nimble figure ran faster and faster, the young emperor left all his courtiers behind, his heavy footsteps sounded like thunder, and he quickly ran out of the meeting hall!

The deputy head of the royal bodyguard who was guarding outside was shocked, and quickly opened the door of the special car that had been waiting outside and hadn't even turned off. The head of the bodyguard Wood was not by His Majesty's side today, and he specially told himself, who was the substitute, that at three o'clock Before the bell, make all preparations for His Majesty to use the car at any time, and the necessary route from the military headquarters to the palace must also be strictly guarded, sure enough!

The horn of the royal special vehicle that has almost never been used was sounded, and the red light was flashing. The team rushed towards the palace at a crazy speed! ...

Layers of clouds began to appear in the always clear sky of the capital of Rensselaer.The sun in the afternoon is not as bright as at noon, and gradually emits a little orange red before sinking in the west.

Groups of clouds suddenly changed color, showing dark blue and black, and occasionally a few suns floated towards the horizon, half-covered, the sun dyed those dark clouds a dark gold.

Standing on the sidelines of the royal private mech training field, the head of the guard, Wood, looked nervously at the watch on his wrist.

The prison car on the other side was personally escorted by the Royal Warden, and had already stopped and waited for a long time.In the dark escort car, the inside could not be seen.The solid and thick car walls and the firmly locked rear compartment rails are still tightly closed.

Looking at his watch for the last time, Wood didn't wait for anyone he expected.

Whether it is His Highness Lance who is gentle and tolerant, or His Majesty the Emperor who just walked out of the prison cell this morning.

On the sidelines of the empty and desolate mech training field, there were only a few maids whose eyes were red from crying, Mr. Viser, the old-looking palace manager, and the old imperial marshal Green standing there upright.

Nodding his head silently to the warden, he watched as the back door of the heavily guarded prison car was opened.The complicated electronic locks and mechanical chains had been delayed for several minutes before the warden opened all the barriers by himself.

Two prison guards with live ammunition, one on each side, held a thin young man hostage, and jumped from the rear compartment of the tall special car.The moment the boy appeared in front of everyone, the little maid Aisha who was standing by far away had already let out a burst of grief-stricken sobs!

He didn't put on any shackles in a humble way, and he didn't wear a messy and dirty prison uniform. The boy was wearing the home clothes he had just changed last night. Because he was too thin, the clothes that should have fit seemed a little loose.

His jet-black hair hung down on his forehead, a little disheveled by the gusts of wind on the mecha training field.All over his body, the only thing on his body that can show his identity as a prisoner is a wide black eye patch.

After being taken out of the car and standing still, the blindfold was finally graciously taken off.Raising his head, he suddenly came to the bright outside from the always dark compartment. He seemed a little afraid of light, and slightly narrowed his black and clear eyes.

Looking around blankly, he was a little uneasy and didn't dare to move.Hearing the only mournful cry in the quiet place, he followed the sound and looked at the maid Aisha in plain white clothes, but he didn't quite understand the meaning of the cry, so he only looked at it for a while, then moved his eyes away.

Wood stood there and waved his hands wordlessly. The royal guards took over from the prison guards, pulled Chesu, and led him to the center of the mecha practice field.

... On the empty sandy ground, there are various traces left by the mecha before it took off.Since the real Xingyun No. [-] was driven to the front line by His Royal Highness and Chesu more than a year ago, the training spare mecha placed here has been replaced by two substitutes.

Exactly the same design, exactly the same color and appearance, a brand new air combat mecha that has never been activated, one left and one right, standing majestically in the middle of the field, like a god of violence walking from the ancient wilderness.

After bringing Chesu all the way to the two dark mechs, the two royal guards stopped.Wei Wei was a little hesitant, and one of the guards was a little distracted.

It seemed to be a very similar scene. Back then, he personally brought the boy to the mecha in the arena, hung it on it and started a public whipping.But today... staring blankly at Chesu under the mecha, the guard suddenly remembered that Captain Wood didn't give any detailed explanation.

There is no need for handcuffs, and there is no need to tie them up.Looking at the dazed and quiet thin young man beside him, the two guards thought in unison.

Not far away, a special prison guard from the prison began to adjust the medium-sized ion gun in his hand, raised his hand, and the two gunmen tried to aim at the same time, and then began to wait quietly for the final order.

Suddenly covering her face, the maid Aisha on the side cried bitterly, and ran towards the open door of the mecha practice field.

And at the same moment of silence, suddenly, there was a piercing siren whistling in the distance, and a group of royal cars, like crazy ligers, broke through the gate of the palace all the way, and sped along the avenue in the palace. Come!

Staggering and stopping, Aisha stepped aside in a hurry, staring blankly at the special car of His Majesty the Emperor, she stood there in a daze, with tears streaming down her beautiful eyes.

Jumping wildly from the car that stopped abruptly, the emperor of the empire, dressed in military uniform, ran at full speed towards the mech training ground! ...Following wildly to dozens of meters away, passing through layers of human walls of prison guards and royal guards, he caught sight of the young man standing under the mecha, and then suddenly stopped in his tracks. On the sidelines.

Looking at him in astonishment, everyone held their breath, and the two prison guards who were preparing to raise their guns for the second time also lowered their guns in a hurry, at a loss.

In the silent mecha training field, His Majesty Fern, who separated everyone and walked step by step, stopped before the last few meters.

The dark clouds in the sky became thicker, and the half-hidden sun gradually hid in, and the last ray of golden light shone down on the boy from the Federation beside the mecha, dyeing the originally light yellow clothes with a layer of gold.

Just like a certain afternoon in my memory, the young man in white was wearing a dark golden sun. Even though he had been tortured by fate to be thin and dazed, he still had picturesque features and a slender figure.

Under the huge and mighty mecha, he quietly waited for his former partner and king, as if he had just raised his head, and it seemed that he had waited for a lifetime.

Well, when I wrote this, I really felt that it would be good to be shot like this, the tragic beauty will definitely be etched in people's hearts... But I dare not write like that, I will be killed...