God of War has joined the deluxe package of running with the ball

Luo Xia savored this sentence, and she always felt that she was thinking too much, and now His Majesty Ye Huang's words sound... mainly because of the pause, did he really want to say "he can only be mine"?

"Your Majesty, who told you that Marshal Han was with other protoss outside?" Luo Xia was very curious, where did this long-tongued species come from?

Rolling in the night, there was no answer.

But Luo Xia made a guess. Even if the information is true—there is a high probability that it is true, Han Tianjing will never spread such secrets, and at most he will only tell the commanders at the same level. Mouth plug, it must have only been told to Marshal Pascal.

That's right, Pascal's connection with the Night Emperor is indeed closer, and it's not impossible to turn around and inform the Night Emperor immediately.He didn't even have to come to the imperial court in person, but he could have a long-distance thought link with the Ye Huang.

"Your Majesty, you have to believe that Marshal Han's loyalty to the alliance is unquestionable," Luo Xia said.

This is a consensus. In fact, no one questioned this point. What everyone was worried about was that Marshal Han suddenly felt that the alliance did not need Protoss species!

Shouldn't be.

Luo Xia didn't dare to be 100% sure, but at least he could be 90.00% sure.

After a while, Yehuang seemed to have figured it out himself, and regained some reason from the chaos brought by Shen Mian.

But he still asked:

...that protoss...other protoss...in case it hurts him...

"Impossible!" Luo Xia replied decisively, "Your Majesty, who is that? That is Han Tianjing. With him, the Protoss itself is more dangerous and more vulnerable!"

There seemed to be an uncontrollable chuckle in the darkness.

Luo Xia relaxed a little, and even got in the mood to tease: "Look, besides the White King, there is no star spirit species in the entire interstellar that can pose a threat to Han Tianjing, eh, yourself? If you sneak attack Han Tianjing, the success rate is higher than that of the White King oh."

The laughter in the dark night seemed to be clearer, the incarnation of the Night Emperor slowly emerged from the thick darkness, the slender figure loomed, and the golden streamer surrounded him, as if the starry night was shining.

The figure spoke slowly and softly: "But doctor, I dreamed again..."

Luo Xia was confused, what did he dream about?Also?

Then she recalled the last experience, a shiver, silently looking at the protoss mimicry in front of her.

"Um, it's not dreaming again...Han Tianjing, right?"

The figure really nodded slowly.

Help!

What the hell is going on with you two.

The doctor felt very dizzy.

How can a protoss dream every day, dreaming of his own god of war?

No, the protoss can really dream. Wait, she will write a paper and publish it when she goes back. It is estimated that it will be published by journals as "shocking the whole universe".

"That dream recurred..." Yehuang murmured, "Since that night two months ago..."

two months ago?

Luo Xia was keenly aware of the critical moment.

dream.

There is Han Tianjing in the dream.

Inspiration was like a comet piercing the sky, and Luo Xia suddenly became short of breath. She recalled those unlucky instruments that couldn't read the values, those tragic test sheets that couldn't test the results at all——

In an instant, she had a... ridiculous guess!

The doctor shook her tentacles, and because of the excessive surprise, the skin of each tentacles lit up with bowl-sized light circles. She shook her body at the same time, and the fins in her hair trembled endlessly, but they were still bulging. Courage asked in a slightly complicated tone: "Did you dream that Mingyue, just Han Tianjing, threw herself into your arms?"

The figure in the dark night looked at her, nodded slowly after a while.

Luo Xia was dazed, and asked: "Then, did you take the initiative to help you take off your clothes?"

Sombra's tone was inexplicable: "My clothes are mimicry...but, how do you know?"

Luo Xia covered her mouth and gasped, "Then, did you tear off your clothes?"

The figure in the night shook his head slowly.

Luo Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Ye Huang whispered again: "He has been wearing clothes..."

Luo Xia breathed a sigh of relief and drew back, then rolled his eyes.

The starry sky flowed silently in front of her eyes, Luo Xia weakly waved her wrists, and suddenly felt that she had found her way of thinking, and she no longer needed to be threatened by Han Tianjing with octopus balls.

"You...why...dream about this?" Luo Xia asked stammeringly, "Dreams are actually about thinking, uh, anyway, as the saying goes, you think about it every day and dream at night, your mimicry is indeed completely The universe is at the top, so it is understandable that you would dream like ordinary creatures, but why... um, why did you dream of Han Tianjing?"

"I……"

Yehuang's voice was obviously empty and anxious.

He said, "I don't know...but, that's really..."

...is such a beautiful dream...

Luo Xia is about to smoke again, Meng, what a fart Meng, maybe the terminal illness in Han Tianjing's stomach was caused by you?It's over, it's over, the scene that the whole alliance is worried about is really about to happen, wait for Han Tianjing to come back and apply the floating cannon to your face!

...shh...

The voice in the dark night became erratic again, but Ye Huang's mental power was suppressed layer by layer. Suddenly, Luo Xia felt completely unable to move, as if she was directly locked by the universe.

...Doctor please, don't tell him...I'm sorry...I had such...such a dream...I don't want to make him...disgusted...

The voice of the Protoss dropped again, and finally dissipated here, and together with the rolling night, it returned to a piece of silence.

"Your Majesty?" Luo Xia recovered his voice, and shouted in the empty hall, "Your Majesty Yehuang? Don't sleep yet?"

No one answered.

Oh shit!

Luo Xia's tentacles smacked his face with a slap.

Han Tianjing is right, the protoss has a shit, a shit, can you not wake up like a dead body with a surprise, the key is to go back to sleep before the person finishes talking.

This is a major discovery!

Although it is so absurd that people can doubt the authenticity of the existence of the universe, it is really reasonable to think about it—the White King’s family, or other things, even if Huang Zhen’s state is extremely poor, it will not be in his core. The domain was taken advantage of by these things, and they didn't even notice that they were bullying Mingyue God of War. If that was the case, Han Tianjing would have made the alliance's rumors come true long ago.

That's why she was always in the dark under the lights, so she didn't realize that - in the realm of the emperor, the one who can really do whatever he wants without being discovered is not himself!

What's more, after cleaning everything up afterwards, Han Tianjing firmly believed that it was just a mental attack at first, and there was nothing wrong with his body-this is also like what the Emperor Ye would do, of course it is not for hiding, he may be purely It's just being considerate to Han Tianjing.

Before returning to the laboratory, Luo Xia took out the communication on the spot and called Han Tianjing directly.

Han Tianjing was probably not busy, so he picked it up quickly, Luo Xia hurriedly said, "Tianjing, I have made a major discovery—"

But suddenly, it was as if an inexplicable force strangled her throat, and she couldn't even utter a single syllable if she had reached her throat.

So Han Tianjing could only see the doctor on the opposite side staring wide-eyed like a copper bell, and then the tentacles fluttered wildly behind him, as if he had reached the abyss at a glance.

Han Tianjing asked coldly, "What are you going to do?"

Doctor: "Ahhhhhhhhh—"

Han Tianjing: "Sick?"

Doctor: "Oh, uh—"

Han Tianjing frowned: "So what do you ask me for when you are sick? Don't you have a lot of good doctors under you? Although it is said that it is difficult for a doctor to heal himself, it is better to ask your colleagues in the institute, or even the doctoral students you bring to help you take a look. Is that how it is now?"

doctor:"……"

Han Tianjing's tone was not kind: "I'm very busy, and there is a tactical meeting to be held, you should pay attention to rest."

After speaking, he hung up with a snap.

Doctor...doctor wants to swear now.

Han Tianjing, do you know what you missed?This is the closest you'll get to the cause of your terminal illness!

And the Night Emperor!

Luo Xia turned back angrily——the protoss has fallen asleep again, and last time he consumed too much energy to disturb the entire interstellar, not just man-made disasters, but also the interstellar itself just happened to hit a big energy tide—— The interstellar people can think that this is luck, but behind every luck, there are those who are responsible for bearing the price.

Forget it.

Luo Xia listlessly carried his things and walked out.

What's the matter with this protoss? It's so domineering, and it's fucking sealed. The protoss's seal is so easy to use. Why don't you give Donglai another one, and let Donglai find props to gag every time?

Could it be that he likes to watch Marshal Donglai gag himself?

However, all of Luoxia's tentacles suddenly trembled as if electrified——

Great universe, Yehuang, I think about Han Tianjing every day even when I sleep, but I dare not let Han Tianjing know.

Omg.

Luo Xia heaved a long sigh.

Yehuang didn't deliberately forbid her to tell Han Tianjing "your child belongs to Yehuang", but Yehuang didn't realize that this happened in reality.

The Night Emperor lost control that day.

He was in a weak stage—the protoss in the weak stage might not be able to control his mental power well, so under the guidance of his wanton thinking, Han Tianjing also lost his mind.So Han Tianjing's memory is not wrong, he was indeed "active". Under Ye Huang's guidance, all superficial restraints of Han Tianjing disappeared.

Luo Xia sighed again—so Ye Huang didn't dare to let Han Tianjing know, even though he thought it was just a dream—it should be said that what he didn't dare to let Han Tianjing know was the content of the dream.

Because: mind control, the protoss species in the whole universe have this basic ability, but the one who really uses it to perfection is only the White King.

So naturally, what Han Tianjing hated most about Protoss species was their ability to control the minds of other creatures.

It’s over.

Thinking it was a dream, he didn't dare to let Han Tianjing know that he would dream about such a thing, but it actually happened.

Luo Xia thought melancholy, if the Protoss dies, do they need a cemetery?

The author has something to say: Yehuang: Ah, a sweet dream!

Mingyue: Ah, sweet dream.

Doctor: It's true...