Little Dragon Cub is not a scumbag

Rows of shiny warships are neatly arranged in the vast square.Thousands of dragon soldiers, dressed in black military uniforms, gathered there in high spirits.

A signal flare slid through the sky, and the current supreme ruler of the dragon clan, the eldest prince of the dragon clan, shot into the sky with a wooden warehouse, announcing the departure of the team!

What responded to him was the uniform sound of pulling out wooden warehouses under the platform.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers wearing white gloves raised their hands in unison and shouted to the sky.

The golden epaulets on the soldiers' shoulders reflected light in the sun, and deafening bangs echoed in the sky.

"boom!"

"Bang Bang!!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

Under the scorching sun, the resolute faces and victorious hearts of the dragon soldiers are reflected.

"The Dragon Clan will win! The Dragon Clan will win..."

The shouts of the soldiers echoed in the air and did not dissipate for a long time.

The war will start today.

History will be rewritten.They are about to become heroes who write history!

After today, they will reopen the blurred line between humans and dragons.

Those fragile and humble humans will eventually be trampled under the feet of the dragon!

The expressions on the faces of the soldiers were excited and proud. Their morale was high, and their excited mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

This is undoubtedly a magnificent, shocking sight.

Except for one person.

In the front row of the team, the young man standing next to the general Motu had eyes as calm as water without any waves.

He looked at everything in front of him coldly.

Do you really think that humans will honestly wait for them to invade?

Do you really think humans are as weak as they think?

Different from everyone present, Chen Jiong only had endless irony in his heart.

But he couldn't stop the war from starting.

Standing on the high platform, Chen Xiao looked at the soldiers below and felt his blood boil.He even felt that victory was almost in his pocket.

When his eyes turned to the young man, Chen Xiao wanted to say a few words, but seeing the young man saluted him directly, he turned around and walked towards the warship without looking back.

Seeing this, Motu saluted and hurriedly followed.

Chen Xiao's gaze followed the boy's figure until the boy stepped into the warship and disappeared before his eyes.

The expression in his eyes became complicated.After this battle, can their broken relationship be repaired?

The warship sailed mightily to the distant universe.

From the moment Chen Jiong stepped into the warship, he stared straight at the dark universe outside the window.

He sat there calmly, in stark contrast to those excited fighters.

Mo Tu hesitated for a while and finally walked in front of Chen Jiong.

"Little prince, may I have a word with you?"

Chen Jiong turned his head to look at the tall man in front of him.

This was the first time he looked directly at Motu since he recovered his memory.

There was guilt on Motu's face, but there was no regret in those sharp eyes.

Chen Jiong glanced at the other party, stood up from his seat, and obediently followed him into the lounge.

There were only the two of them in the living room.

When Motu entered, he locked the door with his backhand.

Seeing this, Chen Jiong frowned and was about to touch the dagger at his waist, but at this moment the other party took off his hat neatly and knelt down in front of him on one knee.

Motu lowered his proud head.

"Little prince, Motu apologizes to you for taking advantage of you. Motu promises that he will deal with you after the war."

"Follow me?" Chen Jiong raised his eyebrows, and handed the dagger in his hand to the man, "If that's the case, then you're done."

The boy's eyes were as clear as water, but what he said gave Motu a death sentence.

The light in the tall man's eyes dimmed little by little, and his voice was rough: "...not yet, after the war is over, Motu will offer his life to the little prince."

Chen Jiong lifted the corner of his mouth and let out a sneer, revealing such an expression.

He leaned lazily on the seat, turning the gem-studded dagger casually with his slender fingers like bamboo shoots, as if he said the previous sentence casually.

He sat there waiting for the man's next words.

Sure enough, Motu was silent for a while and continued: "Little prince, you are the prince of the Dragon Clan. This war is of great significance. I hope that when the war starts, you can let go of your personal feelings."

Chen Jiong didn't answer him, but stopped his fingers and asked another question.

"Motu, since you know that the person I like is Kelil, why are you still engaged to me? It's not my father who forced you, right?"

Motu raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him, with an imperceptible tenderness in his eyes: "You may not know, but I have liked you since I was a child."

When he was young, his father and grandfather were very strict with him, and he never enjoyed a happy and carefree childhood like other children.

His childhood was either on the training ground or on the way to the training ground.

Everyday life is boring and boring, as if there are only two colors, black and white.

But the little prince brought a touch of color to his boring life.

No matter how mature a child is on the outside, he still yearns for friends and love from the bottom of his heart.But he has a fierce face and a withdrawn personality, no one of his age dares to approach him.

Only that soft little dumpling was fearless and followed him all day long, calling "Brother Motu".

Not afraid of his stern face, he stuffed a candy into his mouth with a smile.

The little prince broke into his life unscrupulously like a little sun.

At that time, Xiaotuanzi was so clingy, his face was impatient, but he was secretly looking forward to Xiaotuanzi's arrival every day.

I hope that the person will call 'Brother Motu' and give him a heart-sweet candy.

That was the fondest memory of his childhood.

However... When he grew up, he pushed his little dumpling, his little sun, to another man with his own hands.

Kelier was right, he delivered the little prince to Kelier himself.

He didn't experience too much emotion since he was a child, because his mother was cowardly and cried, and his father separated him when he was three years old in order to train him to be a qualified heir to the family.

After growing up, he could often see his mother, but at that time he had already become the famous General Motu.When his mother saw him, she trembled and was only afraid.

He never knew how to deal with emotional problems because he had no one to guide him.

When he weighs things, he often follows the teachings of his father and grandfather, serving the motherland, maximizing benefits, and family glory as the first standard.

Personal gains and losses and feelings are always at the bottom.

"No, you don't know what liking is at all."

The boy's crisp voice interrupted Motu's memory.

"You only like the victory brought by no compromise." Chen Jiong turned his head and looked out of the window, "Did you see those two planets?"

Motu followed the other party's line of sight and saw two completely different planets hanging on the Milky Way outside the window.

There is a large area of ​​green and blue on a sphere, exuding vitality, and one can tell at a glance that it is a living planet, and there must be many creatures living on it.

As for the other one, the entire sphere is light brown in color, and it hangs there soundlessly, and it is almost undetectable if you don't look carefully in the dark.Not to mention the living body, it looks like it is on the verge of death, and it always feels like it will fall at any time.

Even so, the bare planet is still slowly rotating around the living planet according to its original trajectory.

Chen Jiong felt that if the planet could talk, the planet probably wouldn't know why it was spinning.

Motu looked at it in confusion, but couldn't understand Chen Jiong's words.

Chen Jiong didn't expect Motu to understand, and he didn't want to explain it to him.

He shook his head, walked around the man and walked out slowly. When he reached the door, he stopped again and said mockingly: "After talking so much, don't you just want a word from me? Okay, I will tell you You promise, I won't interfere with you on the battlefield, and I won't do anything to offend Long Xing."

The boy turned his head and raised his shoulders, looked directly at Motu, and asked casually, "So, can I go?"

After hearing the answer he wanted to hear, Motu found that his heavy heart did not relax, but felt a little lost.

Clenching his palms by his side, he finally walked to the door and opened the door to the lounge.

In the distant empire, an army not inferior to the dragon clan also set off at the same time.

The two camps converged quickly towards the same spot, and the distance between them became closer and closer.

Kelier stepped into the command cabin, and he looked at the vast universe outside the window in silence.

It was as if the emperor's words sounded in his ears again.

"Kelil, you have to remember that you carry the future of the entire empire and mankind on your shoulders."

"The people of the empire are waiting for your triumphant return, and the families of the soldiers behind you are waiting for their return."

"This is the home we have guarded for generations, and it cannot be left in your hands."

"I look forward to your triumphant return!"

His father, the supreme ruler of the empire, bowed deeply to his son before setting off, and solemnly asked: "Please!"

Standing at the door of the warship, Kelier took a long time to stand up straight when he saw his father, whose temples had already turned white.

He found that his father was getting old unconsciously, and his back was not as straight as before.

He knew that this heavy bow was entrustment and pressure.

His father, the people of the empire, and the soldiers behind him did not allow him to soften his heart.

The situation between the Empire and Dragon Star seems to be the only one left to live and die.

The two armies soon met.

The moment they saw each other, both sides raised their vigilance and quickly made pre-war preparations.

The muzzles of the black holes in front of the warships were aimed at each other.

War is imminent.

The boy gripped the baton tightly, his knuckles turning white from exertion.

The light from the warship allowed him to clearly see the man in the opposite warship.

Black hair, pitch-black eyes, high nose bridge, a person who is so familiar that he can no longer be familiar with.

The man looked at him with the same affectionate and nostalgic eyes as before, but there was still more determination.

Chen Jiong's heart trembled, and his eyes were flooded with water.

The person on the opposite side was his enemy, but also his longing for lover, someone he couldn't let go of.

"Little prince, the person in front of you is our enemy, it's time to make a choice." Motu didn't know when he came to Chen Jiong, and actually put a wooden warehouse in front of him.

Chen Jiong's eyes moved from the wooden warehouse to Mo Tu's face.

He stared at the other party, trembling with anger.

To actually want him to kill Kylier with his own hands is truly outrageously cruel.

He took a deep breath, smiled brightly and relieved: "It's the enemy, how can this be enough?"

Motu was taken aback, and Chen Jiong turned the gun of the warship to aim at Kelier.

He turned his head suddenly, with shock and joy in his eyes.

But at this moment, Chen Jiong didn't pay attention to him, and only fixed his eyes on the black-haired man opposite.

Chen Jiong took another deep look at Kylier for the last time, closed his eyes, and then moved the baton violently with trembling hands.

"It's over."

After the sound of "rumbling", a dazzling light burst out from the muzzle, and then it became brighter and brighter, and a huge coercion struck forward with the fire.

The huge artillery fire illuminated their positions, and Kelier on the opposite side resolutely pulled down the command pole.

Two destructive powers hit the middle at the same time.

At this moment they saw each other's faces more clearly.

Feelings that seem to be nostalgic, seemingly endless, turn into sparks all over the sky at this moment.

With a sound of "bang!", the position of the universe shaken by the explosion was turbulent.

The dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire night sky.

The flames swallowed everything in an instant, and the entire universe fell into daylight.

Before the flames burned, the man in the warship evoked a smile.

Is there no way?

The author has something to say: There is no way.

So this article ends here...

Hahahaha, just kidding, it's not over (hugging head)

感谢在2021-04-0802:00:38~2021-04-1002:23:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of maybe; 1 bottle of my husband Luo Yunxi after learning for 1 minute;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!