hunting light

"I'm talking to you seriously, Leon." Ian sighed, "Although it was Raphael who gave the order, you are the one who carried out the order. You will bear the reputation of an executioner for this in the future!"

Leon was happily depicting the handsome and delicate outline of the man in his arms with his eyes, without saying a word.

"And such infamy will be a heavy shackle for your political career." Ian said, "You and the duke wanted to take an unusual path to power. Before you succeed, you can't have this kind of taint on your reputation." Indelible blemishes..."

Leon gave a absent-minded hum, but his gaze followed Ian's handsome side face, toward his black sideburns and white ears, and then got into the crevice of the bishop's meticulously buttoned collar, searching The remnants of the tooth marks left by him in the last affair.

"You have to think about what will happen to Pat..." Ian persuaded earnestly, without noticing that the thoughts of the man opposite him had already drifted away where they shouldn't be.

"...He himself was imprisoned in a prison for mentally ill prisoners. His entire family has been discredited, and the official careers of his immediate family members have all been annulled. Maybe the Duke is in power now, but you need the support of the domestic nobles to ascend the throne, especially It is the approval of the Holy See, so we cannot be sloppy in terms of reputation. The Holy See has been very dissatisfied with your implementation of the policy of weakening labor points in the recovery area in the past few years, and has been putting pressure on me... Leon, did you listen to me... Sigh—— —”

The man's response was to suddenly lower his head, precisely and skillfully grasp the stubborn piece of skin that was tied to him, and take a big bite.

Pain and stimulating pleasure hit at the same time, Ian's knees softened, he was caught by Leon's arms, and pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window, like a rabbit caught by a wolf.

After Ian was sweating all over, panting and unable to speak a word, Leon let him go.

"You are getting more and more nagging, Ian." The man licked his sore canine teeth, and looked at the masterpiece left on his skin with satisfaction, "Every time you become that nagging little teacher back then, Makes me think..."

Ian leaned his back against the glass window and stared at Leon warily.

This is not a private bedroom, but an office space, if Leon wants to mess around...

"—bite your neck, shut you up—what do you think I want to do to you?" Leon burst out laughing.

Ian: "..."

Leon propped his arms against the window, and leaned towards Ian with a joking smile on his face, staring at the bishop's flushed face.

The man in his early thirties is no longer the childish little priest he was back then.But every time he was intimate, even if he just said a few simple words of love, it would make him blush and be so ashamed that he couldn't lift his eyes.

Obviously, they have maintained the most intimate relationship for more than three years, and they have spent countless sentimental nights together.But Ian's shyness can still give Leon the feeling that the two have just entered a pure first love.

"Don't worry, I'm scaring Louis." Leon wrapped his fingers around a lock of black hair on Ian's forehead, brushed it back, and kissed his smooth and full forehead.

"Raphael is unreasonable, but I don't intend to bear the infamy for him. I just put on a gesture to explain the emperor's order. I have other arrangements, so that Louis will release the hostages to his heart's content, and I will cooperating."

Ian breathed a sigh of relief: "The Holy See has more and more opinions on you and the Duke, Leon."

"Is this why you ignored me for so many days?" Leon sneered, "In the eyes of the Holy See, I am no different from a mating male dog, right? What kind of emperor is a male dog? Shouldn't you be dragged into In the bedroom, give birth to a few more superhuman beings, for them to brag about the gift of the Holy Lord, and use it to fool the people of the world, isn't it?"

"Be civilized." Ian said angrily, "I'm really busy. There are a lot of things that I need to deal with in the epidemic area. I made a special trip to come here this time. The special envoy who was supposed to participate in the peace talks was not me. Also, You're not a male dog. I'm not happy that you insulted yourself like that."

"Aren't I?" Leon laughed again, moved his face closer, and rubbed the tip of his nose, "That's where I didn't do enough to satisfy you? Tell me, and I'll correct it tonight."

"You..." Ian rushed into his face with heat, "I'm talking about business with you, Leon!"

"Between us, military and political matters are business matters. Bed matters are also business matters!" Leon said confidently, "It was you who left me aside for 24 days! 24 days! You know that for a normal young man, he has not yet had sex with his beloved Omega!" Alpha of the body mark, how difficult is this time?"

The blond-haired young man looked like "I'm almost able to pry up the planet", which made Ian feel ashamed to look at him directly.

Leon said: "Your business is nothing more than hard use of your own ability to guide the victims. But the credit goes to the Almighty Lord. You are the one who walks in the world and saves the suffering. But you The more people there are, the more people in the world will believe in the Holy Lord. How many times do you need me to remind you that the Holy Lord is just a quantum optical brain..."

"How many times do you need me to say that the purpose of doing all this is to save and help myself, not for any fame or gain." Ian said, "And there is a great possibility that the Holy Master will be killed by the Holy See..."

"Control. I know." Leon was impatient, "I don't agree with your opinion. And if your estimation is correct, what you are doing now will not change his current situation."

"But I can't just do nothing because of these things!" Ian said seriously, "You don't like me preaching in the army, I have already compromised. You can take off my robe in the bedroom, but On the outside, my identity is always a bishop, and my every move must represent the will of the Holy See and God."

Leon suppressed his sullenness: "They're using you, Ian!"

"I know what's going on around me very well in my mind." Ian said, "I know what I'm doing, Leon. But our positions are different. I will not give up the Holy See. Xilin is my motherland and my home ! Just like you will not give up the Byron Empire!"

The meeting room fell into oppressive silence again.

Both of them couldn't stop taking deep breaths to calm their excitement, and let the dead silence take away the strong smell of gunpowder.

After a while, Leon muttered in a low voice: "I miss you very much."

Ian's heart softened for a moment and he almost couldn't beat.

"I know you are very busy, and because of my affairs, the Holy See has put a lot of pressure on you. So I don't dare to disturb you." The young man leaned against the window with his head tilted, a childish resentment towards Yi An floated over, "We've been arguing more and more recently, and I know you're not feeling well. But I love you, Ian, and I don't want to make you unhappy."

Ian raised his hand, touched the collar of the young man's military uniform softly, and said in a low voice, "I'm not unhappy. I've been looking for a solution, a solution that allows the two of us to reach a consensus."

"You know that this method does not exist." Leon held his hand, "There must be one of us who needs to give in and compromise."

"This is the problem." Ian smiled wryly, "You have already figured out that I am this person."

"You also know in your heart that what I did was right." Leon said, "You have seen with your own eyes how much people's lives have changed in the pilot area where the new points policy is implemented. Ian, don't you think , is this the fundamental salvation of the suffering world? But your Holy See and God are full of hostility to this. Who is the savior and who is the autocratic ruler?"

Ian subconsciously retreated into the corner under the direct questioning, but was forcefully pulled back by Leon's hand.

"It's not easy for a person to betray the motherland that raised him. I can understand. So, I will bear all the sins, okay? You just need to respond to my love."

The hot lips pressed down with the last whisper, tossing and turning affectionately, tenderly and meticulously.

Ian let out a long sigh in his heart, closed his eyes, and kissed back meekly.

Silver drones flew by in groups outside the window.Although he knew that he couldn't see the room from the outside, Ian was subconsciously nervous.

Even though more than three years had passed, he still couldn't make out with Leon without any grievances.

The robe on his body gave him a sacred mission, and every time he wore it to have fun with men, he felt like he was dancing with thorns in shackles.

Ian can sometimes understand the psychology of bad students who skip classes.

This kind of behavior that violates the teachings and deviates from the teachings can indeed bring great stimulation to people, and the sense of guilt can actually fuel the flames of joy.

He was suffering while being happy, sinking deeper and deeper.

Ian returned to his starship with the tooth marks on his collar that were painfully bitten by Leon and his heavy heart.

What was waiting for him was Carol's face on the communication screen, which made people instinctively disgusted.

This suave and suave bishop, who was always the most popular among noble ladies, was just a drunken male fox in the eyes of his younger brother.Ian really didn't understand how this greasy, swollen face with cloudy eyes and that sticky smile won the favor of the ladies and made them open their pockets to donate to the Holy See.

"Because Bishop Carol's X ability is very strong." Guang Ji said suddenly in Ian's sea of ​​knowledge, "He has a very close physical relationship with those donors. There are even two female donors who gave birth to children for him... ..."

"I'm not asking, Guangji, thank you..." Ian laughed.

"Looking at your face, the peace talks are not going well?" Carol looked at Ian through the video screen.

"I believe they can reach a consensus within the time limit." Ian said lightly.

"The Holy See is not that optimistic." Carol said, "Your sentries are becoming more and more disobedient, Ian. The Holy Lord is very unhappy."

"Leon wasn't under the control of the Holy See of Xilin in the first place." Ian couldn't help sneering, "Also, the one who is really unhappy is the Holy Master, the Holy See?"

The corner of Carol's mouth twitched, as if he had received an invisible slap.

"You are becoming more and more eloquent, Ian. It seems that the sentinels really influence each other. And the one with the stronger mind will brainwash the weaker one. Don't you feel that your thinking has already merged with Cole's?" Is Man becoming more and more similar? You are the guide of light, and you should be the one who controls people's hearts, okay?"

"My devotion to God is far more than a hundred of you, Carol." Ian said impatiently.

Carol's face was gloomy: "Your piety has not affected Coleman at all. He is getting farther and farther away from the Holy Light. You don't know that people in many areas have enjoyed a little point reform Treat him as the savior. Those people have almost forgotten the name of the Holy Lord, and only remember that Coleman!"

Ian said indifferently: "It sounds like the loss of faith among the local people should be due to the negligence of the clergy stationed there. I don't understand why you are making trouble for me with this?"

"Because you didn't restrain your sentries!" Carol complained. "To be honest, I'm just the unlucky guy who was sent to sing bad faces at you, Ian. Everyone from the pope to the archbishops treated you very well." Dissatisfied. You have been together for more than three years, and you still can't restrain him at all, but you are more and more indulgent to him. If you are like Saint Croy, who dedicated himself to multiplying better human beings, then you also It's time to have a baby..."

Carol was chattering on and on, but Ian's thoughts flew away.

There is no more irony.Leon felt that he was regarded by the Holy See as a breeding male dog, and in the eyes of the Holy See, Ian was nothing more than a female dog used to give birth to cubs.

This is the Holy See, the Holy See who raised him.The Holy See that made him argue with Leon all the time in order to maintain it!

"You should have said enough, Carol!" Ian sullenly said, "I may have broken the abstinence ring, but I am still a dedicated priest."

"Of course." Carol received Ian's warning, immediately changed the subject, and smiled again, "The archbishop is also saying that when this war is over, you will be transferred back to Xilin, maybe there will be a red robe waiting for you."

Ian was taken aback.

"Don't you want to go back to Xilin, Ian?" Carol tempted, "This is the place where you grew up, and it is your home. Here are your classmates, teachers, friends...you are wandering outside It's been too long, Ian. And here, all your ambitions can come true..."

his ambition...

The moment the young and immature Ian Mitchell put on the priest's robe, facing the golden holy light frame, he made his ambitions.

He wants to spread the Holy Light to every corner of the world, and leaving Xilin to take up a post is only the first step in his long career.Of course he wanted to return to Xilin, bringing his experience of traveling the world and his outstanding performance, to return to the Holy Light Pagoda.

He also dreamed that one day he would have a red robe and be qualified to enter the Holy Light Pagoda and talk to the Holy Master directly.

Since when did he gradually shelve these ambitions and be content with being with Leon?

"I know, you and Coleman have feelings." Carol said, "Love, I can understand. But Ian, if you want to realize your self-worth, you should go back to Xilin. You stay in Cole By Man's side, do you plan to watch him get married and have children?"

Ian's hands on his lap clenched into fists.

"Of course," Carol changed the subject again, "Actually, you can have both. As long as you also give him two children..."

"I still have a meeting to host, so let's stop here today." Ian said decisively, "I will report the progress of the peace talks to the Holy See in time."

After speaking, without waiting for Carol to add, Ian turned off the communication.

"The patience of the Holy See is running out, Ian." Guang Ji's voice sounded from the study, "They are eager to get the offspring of you and the Dark Sentinel."

"Yes." Ian rubbed his brows, "They finally gave up hinting and spoke to me directly. I don't think it's too far away from them giving orders to me in the name of the Holy Lord."

"Then will you follow this order?" Guang Ji asked.

"No!" Ian said firmly, "I'm not some saint Croy. It's even more impossible for me to create an innocent child knowing that they are plotting evil!"

"Then do you want to have a child with Leon?" Guang Ji asked again.

Ian was questioned.

and Leon's children...

Soft, immature, fleshy body, a baby with an angelic face, milky skin, maybe Leon's blond hair or blue eyes.

Just thinking about it for a while, Ian felt his heart melting.

But he had to restrain the reproductive instinct of Omega and destroy his motherhood.

Guangji asked again: "If you get pregnant by accident, will you keep this child?"

Ian subconsciously touched his lower abdomen, and instantly broke out in cold sweat.

"You're not pregnant, please don't panic!" Guangji said, "Sorry, Ian, I shouldn't have caused you to panic by raising this question."

Ian wiped off the fine sweat oozing from the tip of his nose, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that your newly installed emotional module is working well."

"I'm still adapting." Guang Ji said, "My program can't be patched, and I can only upgrade through self-learning, which is slow. In addition, my relocation progress was finally 80% full an hour ago."

"This is the first good news today!" Ian laughed.

With Ian's current status, the Holy See has equipped him with a small starship as a vehicle for him to take short interstellar voyages.

After the starship was obtained, Asura completely remodeled it in private, replacing the original core machine with a second-level starship core machine.Although this seemingly ordinary civilian-grade starship is not equipped with weapons, its operating speed and other performance have reached the standards of military starships.

Since then, Guang Ji has been copying his own program cloud to this starship little by little, and started the process of self-repair.

And for more than three years, the "he" in Guangji's mouth has not moved.

He was still monitoring Ian, so he naturally knew about Guangji's relocation, but he didn't stop him.Obviously, he, or the Holy See behind him, felt that even if Guangji moved the mainframe and upgraded it, it would not pose any threat to him.

But "he" is still a pair of eyes, watching Ian's every move through all the electronic devices around him.

In the royal palace in the central city of Ferry, His Majesty Louis I, the self-proclaimed emperor, was just like a frightened old cat with prickly hair, watching the uninvited guest in front of him.

This is a man who looks to be the same age as Louis, with good facial features, a pleasant smile, and a gentle manner, like a capable lawyer.But if he didn't take the initiative to say hello, Louis wouldn't even know when this person was in the palace.

"I'm sorry I came uninvited." Gercia sat on the leather sofa with a relaxed posture, as if in an acquaintance's living room.

"The Duke of Oran, your first cousin, sent me here, Your Majesty. This is also the seventh contact between our two parties, and at the same time, it should be the last. So, please allow me to get straight to the point: our previous proposal , Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Louis was stunned, unable to find his voice for a moment.

"Let me remind you," Gercia said again, "above us is the large force of the Imperial Army. They claim to be able to take back this planet within four hours. As far as I told Major General Coleman Understand, he's not bluffing."

"You..." Louis couldn't help swallowing, his drooping cheeks trembling slightly, "So, Anthony's conditions, or those?"

"Our attitude has never changed." Gercia said, "The Duke wants to help you, so that you can avoid the torture and death threats of His Majesty Raphael, and you can continue to live in Ferry in a stable and dignified manner. You will even be able to retain the title of duke to pass on to future generations. And you will support the Duke of Oran on the throne, recognize his legitimacy and give him your allegiance."

Louis let out a series of raspy, asthma-like laughter from the depths of his throat: "I really read it right back then. Anthony's ambition is on the crown. Raphael, you idiot, you lured wolves into the house, and personally handed over the biggest Threatened support became a powerful minister, and even emptied himself..."

"The Duke of Oran is the crown prince of His Majesty Adam, and the throne should have belonged to him." Gercia said, "It is destiny for the Duke to regain the throne. And we have spent some effort to express our sincerity in cooperation. Bring your eldest grandson who stayed in the imperial capital Glori here, so that your relatives can be reunited."

Louis trembled all over, stiff as stone, frightened by the great joy.

Gercia clapped her hands.A side door of the small salon opened, and a mechanical attendant entered pushing a baby carriage.

In the car, a little boy was sleeping soundly, completely unaware that he had become a vital bargaining chip in a huge political deal.

Louis staggered a few steps, threw himself in front of the stroller, and looked at the child in disbelief.

Four years ago, Louis abandoned his wife and fled out of the imperial capital in a panic. He never expected that he would bid farewell to his original wife and children forever.Of the traffic accident that killed his entire family, only his grandson survived.

This is an Alpha boy, who will be six years old this year, and Louis' only grandson.

Although Louis's remarried wife also had two children, it's a pity that one is an Omega and the other is a Beta, and their qualifications are very mediocre.He may have many children in the future, but this eldest grandson is of great significance.The child was a survivor and the only remaining blood of Louis' first family.

"The child is not used to long-distance travel, and his spirits are not very good." Gercia said, "You can ask the doctor to verify the identity of the child to prove that our intentions are sincere."

Louis stared at his eldest grandson, unable to take his eyes off at all.

Gercia spoke softly, like a professional and careful psychiatrist: "Your Majesty, you know in your heart that you have no chance of winning this battle. But to support the Duke, you can have other wishes besides being emperor. Achievement: Overthrow Raphael's rule, avenge your father, reunite with your relatives, and live freely in the fief. You will wash away all stigma and become an innocent and upright member of the Coleman family who was persecuted by his elder brother man, a warrior against a foolish king..."

Luis finally turned his gaze from his grandson's face to Gercia's.

Gercia said: "Even if Raphael doesn't kill you, he will put you under house arrest and ruin your reputation. But if you support the Duke, you will return to your past life as if nothing happened .”

Luis stared at the child's face that resembled the eldest son's when he was young, and finally couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently stroke the soft hair.

"I entrusted this child to you." Gercia got up, "Raphael left you a little time. When you make a decision, you know how to contact me."

Louis didn't answer.

But Gercia knew that his mission had been accomplished.

As long as Louis did not ask him to take the child back, it meant that he had agreed to cooperate.He wanted to fight for a way out for himself and his family.

It was already late at night when the adjutant received the secret report.

The adjutant suppressed his excitement, quickly changed his clothes, and walked into Major General Coleman's suite with the secret report.

The room was empty.

Not surprised, the adjutant went straight to a side door in the bedroom and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the door opened and Leon came out.

He was only wearing a pair of thin pajamas, his lean body was covered with hot sweat, and his face was lazy.And when he saw the contents of the secret report, the implicit impatience on his face was swept away, and he showed a satisfied smile.

"Tomorrow morning, I am going to accept Louis' letter of surrender. Treat him with the courtesy of a king, and do things in a more standardized and thorough manner, so as not to follow the truth."

After Leon gave his orders, he nodded approvingly to the adjutant, then turned and closed the door.

In the bedroom inside the door, two streams of pheromones were choking.

Under the dim light, Ian was leaning against the head of the bed, holding the thin quilt tightly with one hand, but one arm was wrapped around a rose-red robe belt, which was tied to the headpost of the bed.That hand hangs limply, against the backdrop of the belt, the skin on the back of the hand is as white as snow.

Ian's black hair was already wet with sweat, sticking messily to his forehead, and a pair of passionate black eyes were like black jade beads soaked in spring water.

His breath was messy, and his face was full of tiredness, but seeing Leon's face, he couldn't help asking eagerly: "How is it?"

"Louis agreed!" Leon waved the secret report in his hand to him, his expression glowing, "He accepted his father's conditions. Tomorrow morning, he will first sign an agreement with us, disband the army, and return to the imperial capital with us. But his family I will stay in Ferry, and I will assign the army to take care of it. Next, it will be father's turn to act!"

Ian let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's worth it to be interrupted by such good news." Leon smiled, threw the secret report on the bedside table, and stepped onto the bed.

"So, my lord, where have we been?"