heavy fog

Cyrus' words didn't scare the bats to death, but woke Wen Luan up.

The person standing in the Black Fire Abyss stared at them who were falling with sharp eyes. More scorched black stones rolled down along the two walls of the abyss. Wen Luan even felt the hot air flow, the turbulent torrent of magma in the abyss With a golden flame.

——Where it looks like a dream, it is simply a real death.

Danger,

Wen Luan's pupils contracted, his instinct drove him to escape, even overriding his reason.

Tapirs and Nightmare are natural enemies. If they get close to each other, they have to put in a lot of trust, so that they can let themselves fall into each other's death net without any resistance. The relationship between Wen Luan and Cyrus is far from that point. .

When Wen Luan came back to his senses, the magma and flames around him suddenly disappeared, turning into a void in the dream.

Prince Maiko bumped headlong into the opening and escaped the dreadful sight of the abyss, and they were back in the riverside neighborhood, crumbling rubble and flying smoke.

Wen Luan's body still had the burnt smell of the flames.

The bats who are afraid of the high temperature have long been devastated, and Prince Maike ignored them and tried his best to extinguish the embers on his body.

Wen Luan could still clearly see the broken street signs and woods in Meteorite Town, standing not far away like a blurry mirror image, but there was a gap in the middle, and the thick fog vented out.

A slender hand slowly sticks out of the mirror...

"Sel!"

Wen Luan shouted instinctively. The Silver Armored Knight who had restarted after the crash was standing by the side gloomily and glared at Beret with his eyes. Hearing Wen Luan's shout, he immediately raised his head proudly, like After defeating Beret, Pegasus flapped its wings and half-bent its front legs.

"At your command, master."

Beret next to him turned his head to look for Cyrus hopefully, as if he wished to receive the order to tear down Shierba.

But it doesn't have the real eye, and the slowly shattered meteorite town mirror is just an unstable dimensional space in Beret's detection. The king-level mecha has great strength, but it can only be searched blindly.

Wen Luan said to Xi Er in the spiritual connection: "Quick, space jump and get out of here!"

"Please specify the destination, if not, the system will choose by itself." Seir replied.

"Uh...Apollo Casino."

Wen Luan's knowledge of the place names of Deep Blue Star is very limited, the embassy area is not counted, the Prime Minister's residence of the Intelligence Bureau is not counted, and the National Congress is not counted. The only places in the underground city that he knows exactly about the situation are Shakes-Aventure Jungle and the casino controlled by the Restoration Party.

"confirm……"

"Take Miko... the vampire."

The silver-armored knight nodded, and immediately disassembled the man and the pegasus, and synthesized spaceship parts in the air.

Through the gap between the silver metal block, Wen Luan said silently to Cyrus who came out of the broken mirror: 【Before you settle accounts with these bats, I still have a lot to ask them. Of course, here is your Dreamland, we are not enemies, look forward to seeing you again. 】The metal blocks began to assemble, and with a few clicks, the reinforcement screws were automatically tightened at the joints of the spaceship components.

"Activate the interception system..." How could Beret let Sier go, holding the scepter, his eyes flickering.

"Beret, stop."

"Your Excellency?" The king-level mecha looked depressedly at its master who appeared in the thick fog.

Then he said hastily: "Your injuries are serious, I suggest you return to the surface city immediately..."

Cyrus didn't object. After leaving the meteorite town mirror, the neat dress on his body disappeared. There were ferocious black and purple bruises on his neck, scars from sharp stones on his chest, and even more so on his fingers. Because of the struggle with the previous consciousness of the succubus, all the nails fell off.

Although standing there, the momentum just now has been completely broken by this embarrassed appearance.

At this time, the five-meter-long silver airship had already launched a space jump.

"Your Excellency Cyrus... just let them go like this?" Beret asked unwillingly holding the scepter.

The dense fog came over, and Cyrus had another set of cloak and mask covering his scarred neck and blood-stained long blond hair. Judging from his blood-stained fingertips, the wound did not heal.

Beret scanned repeatedly in horror, it couldn't understand what kind of technology it was.

"We can go back, Beret." Cyrus said coldly.

If a dark creature took Wen Luan away, of course he would not let it go, but if Wen Luan left on his own initiative, he would not stop him.

"We all need to calm down and think about it." Just like Wen Luan felt the deep-seated danger and hostility when he fell into the abyss, Cyrus also had thoughts of hatred and destruction.

He stood in the flames of the dream, stretched out his hand, and looked at the falling Wen Luan. The pride of defeating his old enemy and being able to control his life paralyzed his brain and nerves like an addicted drug.

There was even a minute when Cyrus forgot who he was.

This is very dangerous.

Cyrus silently pulled up the hood of the cloak to cover his face, and glanced down at the wound on his finger, the intense throbbing pain only made him slightly wrinkled; he frowned.Although Deep Blue Star is the domain of the succubus, if he doesn't want to give up this body, he can only wait for the wound to heal itself like an ordinary person.

"I am Cyrus first, and then..." vague words came from under the cloak.

"Your Excellency?" Beret asked strangely.

A few bats were lying on the road, Wen Luan only took away his acquaintance Mai Ke, the other bats had escaped to the opposite side of the river and disappeared, and the rest of the blood clan who were scorched by the flames in the dream had not yet recovered from death Wake up with reality.

Cyrus cast a casual glance at the bats.

"It's nothing, Beret, I just defeated death."

With a simple sentence, Cyrus returned to the surface city with the mecha, and appeared in the prime minister's residence. After the secret communication summoned the members of the ruling party, it spread quickly.

No one knew why Cyrus, who was judged to have an unknown terminal illness, suddenly declared that he had recovered.

——That's right, under the diagnosis of the most authoritative medical institution in the Deep Blue Kingdom, except for a few bruises on the subcutaneous layer and non-life-threatening wounds, Cyrus's bizarre life-debilitating disease has healed without any medicine.Just like the cause of his illness, no signs could be found at all.

However, the upper echelons of the Deep Blue Kingdom generally believed that it was the research institutes of the ruling party that created higher medical technology.

This deduction is well-founded. The powerful nobles can find out that the latest scientific research target of the research institute involves all the medical equipment in the kingdom. Many medical experts have been recruited. This project has been carried out a few years ago, and it is probably finally in time The result came out before Cyrus fell ill and died.

Another reason is the injury of Cyrus' hands. How painful is the treatment process, so that the patient can break all the nails?And the mark on the neck, if you look closely, you will find that it was completely made by your own hands.

Thinking of this, the nobles trembled and suppressed the plan to let the research institute promote this achievement.

If it doesn't improve—even if this treatment can save lives, they won't be able to survive it!

Of course, not everyone is concerned about the mysterious new instrument. They cursed at home angrily the fact that Cyrus survived death. The typical representative is His Majesty the King. I heard that he excused the poor craftsmanship of the brewer, A whole box of Frost Wine, a royal tribute, was smashed on the spot. As a result, a small living room in the palace was full of aromas. The mellow and attractive smell made all the court servants and court nobles have a big appetite that night, and they used twice as much as usual. dinner.The only person who can't eat it is His Majesty the King himself.

Only the top executives of the ruling party know that the latest mecha with medical functions has not been successfully researched, and there is no such thing as Cyrus using it to heal.

"Quickly tell me, what method did he use." A group of mad scientists who worked part-time as politicians surrounded the three-inch man, looking like they were trying to force a confession.

There was a lot of noise in the prime minister's residence, and Beret couldn't give the answer they wanted at all, so he had to repeat that there was insufficient information and he couldn't answer.

"Didn't Cyrus use the high technology he secretly made?"

"No."

"Suddenly healed?"

"Yes." Beret said pitifully standing on the table.

After confirming these two questions, the top executives of the ruling party lost more than half of their interest in asking about this matter. After all, they are all researching mechs to make weapons, and they have little interest in medicine.

Cyrus was in the study, that is, his office, listening to the commotion outside, he unconsciously smiled.

It is really a blessing to not have to worry about death, and to hear the noise of the group of companions whom the king contemptuously called "the most unprofessional politicians in the history of the kingdom".

He still has a lot of things to do. Before he was able to leave things alone, he sneaked into the secret gathering of diplomats in the sewer to find Wen Luan, and he stayed in the grocery store for many days, all because "he is dying", No one asks a dying person to persist in managing the country's decision-making duties.

Dantalin squatted on a bookshelf in the meeting room outside, and Andros stood in the corner as a statue.

They stared coldly at Beret, who was surrounded by everyone and questioned. The black-armored knight made an unpleasant metal noise, but the room was full of chaos, and no one paid attention to it.

"Damn guy." Dantalin muttered angrily on behalf of Andos.

"Do we still have a chance to stand up?" the black armored knight asked seriously.

"You should ask, Your Excellency Cyrus...Damn it, what will happen to the Deep Blue Kingdom after the succubus wakes up." Dan Talin moved his body and said depressedly, "I don't have any information on this, yes, An Duo Si, there is no doubt that this is the awakening of the succubi mentioned by the Dark Council, otherwise you would not be able to explain the sudden increase in Cyrus's mental energy! Even if we are not directly connected to the mecha, we can all feel this obvious feeling Variety."

Andos said in a low voice under the knight's mask: "Beret's mecha normality is really terrible."

"That's right, like a child's toy." Metal Book echoed, "A truly intelligent mecha should look like me, and a truly powerful mecha should look like you, Andos!"

The black-armored knight was very satisfied with this sentence, and stopped staring at Beret.

Dan Tallinn breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Beret is a king-level mecha, and it will not be a good result if he gets angry.Of course, if I can't even appease Andos, I really should eliminate it and go back to the production line for refurbishment!

"Hey, I have another piece of news. Cyrus brought back a cage of bats. I'm sure they are vampires."

"So?" Andos didn't understand what his companion was going to say.

"Where's that eastern demon?" Dan Talin reminded, "Cyrus has captured even the blood race, why didn't he deal with the legendary enemy of the succubus, that hateful eastern demon?"

Metal Book actively gave the black-armored knight a bad idea: "Find him, maybe this is our chance to restore our status!"

Dan Tallinn didn't know at this time that not only was Wen Luan's whereabouts not a secret, but more than half of the people in the ruling party had heard of it.

"Cyrus' secret lover, yes! Before he died, he even arranged for that poor young man to leave the Deep Blue Star!" On the ground floor, the bald old man in the Apollo casino said excitedly to the communicator, "He is here with me. , do you know that Cyrus knew him by concealing his identity, poor boy, he doesn't even know what Cyrus does."

The students of the institute in the past, and the dignitaries of the Deep Blue Kingdom today, the first reaction was to dig their ears, wondering if they heard it wrong.

Then they began a barrage of questions to the bald old man.

"Smart?"

"General." The old man said seriously, and then emphasized: "Foreigners!"

"Foreign scientists?"

"Uh... not."

"Cyrus really has no vision!" Mitchell's words attracted the approval of everyone.

I have no interest in the secret contacts that the bald old man deliberately exaggerated, and even ignored the question that the object of Cyrus's fancy is a man (in the language of the Deep Blue Kingdom, his and her words are different), the focus is on whether Colleagues are on this point.

These people’s point of view is that falling in love is a waste of time, and getting married is a pain in the ass. If you want a son or daughter, use genetic technology to screen and train them. If it’s not your own child, you can inherit the research career in the future. There is no thought of having children.

"Cyrus, of course your private time belongs to you, but we don't want you to be on your lover's bed during the critical moment of Raymond Gayton's mech manufacturing!!" Puquet, the Finance Minister of the Deep Blue Kingdom, broke into the study and warned seriously ruling party leader.

"If you really can't hold back, you can miss the Congress! You can not sign official business!" The second person who broke in also solemnly stated, "It is not allowed to reduce the time to go to the research institute!"

"If you dare, we will consider re-election, let you step down, and reorganize the cabinet!" Crazy Mitchell walked in with one boot and one bare foot, and said with arms folded, "This way you have a lot of time to follow Lovers are dating, and I have a lot of time wasted in the research institute!"

Before Cyrus could say anything, Beret flew in and stopped behind Mitchell.

"Your Excellency..." Liberet called out the spiritual connection cautiously.

"What's the matter?" Cyrus asked, and promised his companion in a good-tempered manner, anyway, this was his dream, and it would definitely not be a problem to create an illusion of himself to attend the Congress while sitting still.

"Master Mitchell, he..."

Beret hesitated, then said, "He's not human."

Cyrus' hand on the pen froze.

It has been a few days since Berrett started the machine, and this is the first time he has seen Mitchell, and he is also surprised by the scan results.

It wasn't until everyone in the study left that Cyrus asked slowly, "What is he?"

"Blood." Beret replied complicatedly, "very powerful aura, similar to that guy named Prince Maike, the difference is that Master Mitchell's aura is very chaotic, he does have schizophrenia, and it is very likely... …he himself doesn’t know who he is.”

Cyrus put down his pen and held his forehead, with a gloomy expression:

"Mitchell has arrogance, one of his personalities, and thinks he is a god, so he has specially transformed his body, has extremely fast speed in a short distance, and can control most of the lights with a tiny instrument mounted on his throat The switch, your scan, what exactly is it aimed at?"

"Vital Signs Response, Your Excellency," Beret said.

Cyrus said no more.

The room fell into a dead silence. Out of duty, Beret reminded again: "Among the people who came today, only Mr. Mitchell...has a problem, but there are still many members of the ruling party who maintain the Raymond Gayton mecha in the research institute. The manufacturing process, didn't come, they..."

Whether there is a problem among them, no one knows.

Cyrus still had the bandages on his hands, and he clenched his fingers in anger.

To be precise, only Mitchell and Cyrus are mentors, but most of the mentors of other people are dead now, and those who are alive don’t care about the students, so the bald old man running outside has become the mentor of most people. elder.

Cyrus has known Mitchell for at least 70 years, as for the relationship?Cyrus had planned to hand over the Raymond Guyton mecha chip to Mitchell after his death.

"How absurd!" The Prime Minister knocked on the table unconsciously, venting the anger in his heart, more and more serious.

The bandage began to faint red again.

Beret wanted to remind that after judging Cyrus' current mood, he decisively shut up.

"No one can fool me," said Cyrus at last. "Bring the bats, and I will ask."