I have all the characters that the male protagonist loves [Quick Transmigration]

The god in the ice coffin is probably synonymous with all beauty and life.

The black hair is fluffy and soft, loosely piled up in the fossa of the collarbone neck.The eyebrows are stretched and peaceful, and a small dark red mole in front of the corner of the eye adds a bit of indescribable beauty.

"It's actually a human..." Ludwig lingered on his palm for a long time, unable to bear to wake him up with a touch.

That human has plump and reddish lips, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, as if he is having a good dream.

Maybe as long as you kiss him, he will wake up immediately like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale, with moist eyes, silently accusing you of disturbing his dream.

But his chest didn't rise or fall.

That's why when the two bionics saw him, they felt that this was a statue of a god sleeping peacefully in the ice and snow, not a living person.

It's freezing cold here, but it hides the most beautiful treasure on the barren planet.

Lancelot hung the recorder around his neck, and stepped forward with a gun in one hand.

Seeing Lancelot's movement, Luther suddenly opened his arms to block the ice coffin, his black eyes flashed sharply.

Lancelot had only seen the opponent look like this on the battlefield.

"What are you going to do?" Ludwig said, "Put the gun down."

Lance: "Colonel Ludwig, you should be vigilant at all times."

The other party pursed his lips tightly, and gave a disdainful "tsk", "Don't use the military department to control me."

Lancelot raised the gun in front of his face and backed off the safety.

Only then did Luther let go of his hand, and without giving Lancelot a glance, he stared obsessively at the figure in the ice coffin.

"Could this be human?" he muttered, "Natural genetic sequence? Unbelievable..."

Lancelot frowned slightly. His overall appearance was light in color and almost blended with the snow, but he was much more dazzling than Ludwig in the dark.

Lance: "1430, prepare to touch life."

He stood on the opposite side from Ludwig.

The cold fragrance became more obvious.

Luther: "What's the smell?"

"The ancient blue star puts spices in the corpse to preserve it," Lance said, "but it is often only used to make mummies, and the head and internal organs need to be hollowed out..."

"Shut up." Luther wanted to cover the ears of the man in the coffin, what if he was frightened?

Lancelot didn't want to continue his worthless argument with him.He slowly let go of his fist, stretched his fingertips, and fell to the cheek of the person in the coffin.

"Easy, light!" Luther yelled.

"Quiet!" Lance yelled.

Lancelot is getting closer and closer to humans.

Neither of the two noticed that their core was overheated, and they relied solely on the energy that hadn't been exhausted to support their bodies.

His index finger rested just below the bridge of the human's nose, not breathing.

Luther whispered: "The battleship detected 'life', he must still be alive."

His eyes were shining brightly. Apart from stating the facts, these words were more of his inner expectation.

A beauty who is perfect as a god when she sleeps, how charming should she be when she wakes up?

The concept of beauty and ugliness of bionics is constructed with data, and every strand of human hair in front of us is born in a position where the data is beyond reproach.

"Alive?" Lance repeated unconsciously, his fingertips continued downward, only a line away from the human lips.

The two gods of death, who were killing all directions on the battlefield, are now like children who have not grown up, moving slowly and clumsily.

The android has a high body temperature.The operation of the core requires the release of a large amount of heat energy.

Ludwig: "He must see me first when he opens his eyes..."

Lance ignored him and dropped his fingertips.

"Well……"

Lance's fingertips seemed to be burning suddenly. He withdrew his hand suddenly, pulled the safety catch backhand, and stared at the human.

Ludwig whispered: "Don't shoot!"

"He's still alive." Lance whispered.

The eyes of the two men did not blink.

Like the first ray of spring water flowing down a frozen river, the temperature of the bionic human awakens the sleeping snow.

Human eyelashes trembled slightly, as if struggling to break free from the dream.He moved his hands that were placed steadily on his chest, and raised his round and finely powdered fingertips, and gently touched the end of his eyes, gently rubbing a little red.

Splash a touch of gorgeous color in the snow.

The android was stiff as stone.

He really came alive.

"...Huh?" Humans caught a glimpse of two strange shadows from the corner of their eyes, their palms slid down their ears lazily, and they opened their eyes completely.

His eyes are clearer than the blue star's unmelting ice dome, probably only the most expensive and rare gemstones can match it.

Ludwig was on the verge of death.He lifted Lancelot who was standing opposite, and leaned over to look at the humans.

Lance was caught off guard and was thrown out of human sight.

The human blinked.

Ludwig asked in a soft voice he had never had in his life: "Are you awake?"

Humans seem a little puzzled.He moved his head, and the hair rustled on the pillow, hearing Luther's core overheating.

"Can you understand?" Luther narrowed his eyes, "My name is Ludwig."

The other party finally realized that there was a living creature talking in front of him.He opened his lips, which were very kissable at first glance, but he couldn't make any words. He could only whimper softly and softly like a kitten from his throat.

"Huh?" The human raised his hand, touched Ludwig's cheek, was shivered by the heat, and held his fingers at a loss.

"Did I burn you?" Ludwig panicked.

The other party has been sleeping in the extreme ice for so long, and when he suddenly encounters a bionic person in the [-]s and above, he will naturally burn his skin red.

Probably Ludwig's concerned words gave him a sense of security. The human shook his head, with his palms on his sides, trying to sit up.

Lancelot squatted down next to the ice coffin, and found a line of text, which was severely melted, leaving only sporadic words.

"Snow disaster, night." He slowly read the words in ancient blue star language.

Human beings followed the prestige, and the streamer in the eyes turned, thoughtful.

Ludwig's database has no knowledge of Blue Star, so he can only secretly hate himself for being lazy and let Lancelot take advantage of it for nothing.

"Do you want to sit up?" Luther said, he took off the energy cartridge of the pulse gun and handed the handle to the human.

The human looked down at the unfamiliar weapon, raised his hand to gently hold the handle, and smiled at Luther.

Ludwig is overheating again.

This is the weapon that accompanies him through countless war stars, and countless enemies will be terrified when they see it.

The killing weapon is held in human hands that shatter at the touch, but it is tamed, as if it was born to be a crutch.

It is the same as its master, throwing away its armor and armor in front of humans, without any intention of fighting.

Lance: "...Emperor, Artisan, Ice, Treasure and Beloved."

"Jiang Xing."

Hearing this name, Jiang Xing was startled, and let go of the handle of the gun.

He didn't need to say much, Ludwig was already angry and distressed, he just wanted to make him happy quickly, and smiled at himself like before.

"His name is Jiang Xing." Lance stood up, "It should be the last living human being on Blue Star."

Jiang Xing's eyes lingered on Lancelot's white hair.

Lancelot looked back quietly, but his body became hotter and hotter, showing that the core was not stable.

Ludwig moved his gun, successfully turning Jiang Xing's attention back to him, and immediately grinned.

"How about I take you out?" Luther asked, "There is no food or drink here, and it's still cold."

As his body warmed up, Jiang Xing felt the unusual chill around him.He rubbed his palms, put it to his lips to drink, and looked at Ludwig with crooked eyebrows.

If androids also keep cats, they will probably be able to understand the impact of this blood pressure explosion.

Lance pressed his forehead and forced his core to calm down: "His clothes are too thin, he will freeze to death."

Although I don't know how Gu Lanxing succeeded in freezing the living, but Jiang Xing is obviously not resistant to freezing now.

Ludwig took off his military uniform jacket, "I'll carry him up."

The corners of Lance's lips twitched slightly, and he didn't rush for the job, "1440, prepare to take 'God' out of the underground."

Jiang Xing was only wearing a thin pure white silk nightgown, and the person who ordered him to be frozen obviously wanted him to be as comfortable here as he was on the bed in the bedroom.

Luther: "Xing Xing, I'll put the clothes across it, so I won't burn you again."

Lance frowned, "Colonel Ludwig..."

"I have a sense of proportion." Luther continued without turning his head, "I'll hug you, okay?"

Jiang Xing couldn't understand the language of the bionic man, but he understood the movements.He nodded and leaned towards Ludwig, letting him wrap his coat around him.

Lance couldn't help at the same place, so he simply raised his gun and strode around the beast guarding the ice coffin, "I'll go first."

The jacket has the temperature of a bionic person, and it's just right after taking it off for a while.Jiang Xing liked this warm but not burning feeling, smiled, and wrapped his arms around Ludwig's neck.

He should have been held in the palm of his hand and cared for all his life before. He is very familiar with hugs and accepts them without any pressure.

Ludwig's throat moved slightly, and the processor was inexplicably uncomfortable.

Jiang Xing chose a comfortable position in his arms, and his black hair fell on Luther's heart.

Luther: "Shall we go? Hold me tight."

Just as he walked around the ice coffin, Jiang Xing pulled Luther's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Luther stopped immediately, staring closely at the movements of the human in his arms.

Jiang Xing pointed to the white rose in front of the ice coffin.

Luther held up the flowers and asked him to hold them, "It's kind of cold."

Jiang Xing shook his head, stroking the petals pitifully.Before leaving, he made Ludwig stop and touched the sleeping beast.

When the few people returned to the ground, the wind and snow had stopped, and the land was endlessly white.

Jiang Xing shivered from the cold. He blinked, stuffed his hands into the bionic man's large black military uniform, and retracted his cheeks a little.

Lance: "1500, return to the ground, the search is over. Prepare..."

Just when he was about to take a picture to leave his certificate, the hole dug out of the ice dome burst open.The two androids dodged back to a safe spot near the battleship.

The ground collapsed, completely burying Jiang Xing's underground tomb for thousands of years.

Lance: "The destination collapsed, and the coordinates have been recorded."

Lance's eyes remained calm, and he just recorded an unexpected incident that had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Xing lowered his eyes and silently grabbed Ludwig tightly.

Luther secretly jumped in his heart, and raised his voice: "Lance, you really should change your temper."

Lance: "Maybe." He took out his notebook and drew the scene. Luther quickly returned to the battleship with Jiang Xing in his arms.

Humans can't stand the cold outside.

"Headquarters calling for Colonel Lancelot."

"I'm here."

Headquarters: "What's the matter with life underground?"

Lance: "Underground..."

He paused, moved his pen, and completed the last stroke of the sketch.

"Colonel? The Institute desperately needs living humans, we..."

"It's okay. The battleship's radar is wrong." Lance turned and stepped on the battleship. "Everything is normal underground."

After the communication ended, Lance leaned against the hatch of the battleship and raised his hand to press the core of his forehead.

He violated the procedures and concealed Jiang Xing's existence.

red flag.

Lance looked up, and Jiang Xing was sitting on the sofa in the hall with Ludwig's military uniform in his arms, smiling softly at him.

The android couldn't understand the tenderness he conveyed.Lance paused suddenly, no...

Jiang Xing didn't know that they were bionics.

He was treating himself and Luther as equals.