After 3 years, I will return at full level [Interstellar]

Joyce tightened his grip on the control handle.

His palms were sweating, his lips were tightly pressed, his back was straight, and he said nothing.

Liu Na smiled, he seemed to have anticipated Joyce's reaction now, his eyes were full of calmness and confidence.

He said slowly, word by word, "Is the Intelligence Department going to the Surrey Fortress soon?"

Liu Na took a sip from the teacup at hand, the projection was clear enough to see the heat coming out of his cup, the heat dissipated very slowly, and there was still a smile on the corner of Liu Na's mouth, as if he was about to be flanked by the Intelligence Department and the Star Guild. The situation doesn't matter.

Joyce stared at him for a while, his mecha stayed in place for a long time, and the mechas from the same team that came out to cruise could no longer be seen around.

Presumably, they were all about to return to the starship, and in a few minutes, Sion, the leader of the combat team, would find out that he was left behind.

His eyelids drooped slightly, looking at Su Ming's photo that had not been closed by him.

Joyce's voice was dry: "How do you know we're in Surrey Fortress?"

He even directly acknowledged their position.

Liu Na paused the hand holding the cup, and smiled more gently.

The overnight mutiny of the Liu family caused countless mechas to explode, but Liu Na didn't feel anything about it. His eyes were complicated, and there were countless scheming hidden in his eyes.

"You seem to agree to our deal?"

"Impossible," Joyce replied quickly. His eyes struggled, but his words were firm. "No matter what deal you want to make, I'm not interested. The Star Guild will wear iron armor and crush your attempts to control Dreams of the stars."

Liu Na laughed outright.

His eyes were almost narrowed, and Joyce couldn't see Liu Na's eyes clearly, but could only see the man's overly happy smile.

"You like Su Ming, don't you?" Liu Na asked the robot to make another cup of tea, and took a few sips slowly, "I just hurt Su Ming alone, Su Changfeng... oh, Su Changfeng will For him, let the entire intelligence department go to war with the mecha team I lead."

Joyce held the control handle tightly, his right hand was almost pale, and even the veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible.

He took a deep breath, and a glimmer of darkness flashed in his purple eyes, and said, "The minister cares about every member of the intelligence department. Liu Na, I will tell the minister that you have detected our coordinates."

He pressed the button that turned off the communication almost violently.

—— "I just hurt Su Ming alone, Su Changfeng... Heh, Su Changfeng will let the entire intelligence department go to war with the mecha team I lead for him."

Su Changfeng and Su Ming were the ones who stayed together when the Broken Star belt mecha lost control.

The person he had always wanted to protect hadn't suffered any injuries since he was a child, but he passed out in the broken star belt, and his body functions were also greatly damaged.

The communication has been turned off, and the cockpit is peaceful, but Joyce's heart is even more chaotic.

It wasn't until Sion's communication rang for a long time that Joyce slowly came back to his senses and picked up the communication: "Leader, I just... the mech had a malfunction, and it has been automatically repaired now... um... ...Go back and report right away..."

In the vast starry sky, several galaxies form a diagonal trend, and they have gathered the famous Surrey Fortress in the post-interstellar era.

Around the combat readiness space station at the central point, nearly a thousand mechas float on the side, surrounding the hub that has been completely controlled by the Liu family.

These mechas have an ingenious design combining spiritual power and mechanical structure, which ingeniously balances the connection between humans and machines.

They used to be the most powerful group of mechas in the Star Guild, but now they pointed their mecha swords at the most authoritative existence in this starry sky.

Countless stars are shining brightly, the entire universe is silent, and the starship of the Ministry of Intelligence sails quietly beside the coordinate jump point near the Surrey Fortress.

The starship opened the interface, and took the last mecha responsible for cruising back to the starship.

After Joyce reported the cruising work to Sean, he reported Liu Na's matter to Su Changfeng through a confidential channel, and then came to the training room non-stop.

"Joyce, here we come." A member of the combat team called to stop him.

Joyce glanced at the two mechas that were fighting in Bi Arena, and was a little puzzled: "Why is Su Ming suddenly compared with Meng Xuan?"

The man spread his hands: "I don't know, it seems that Meng Xuan wants to ask the leader of the dormitory?"

"Ask for advice?" Joyce's expression sank instantly, "Isn't Su Ming still recuperating!?"

Seeing that Joyce was in a bad mood, the man curled his lips and didn't dare to say anything more.

The competition seemed to have just started, and the data on the monitoring screen was not high. Joyce had no way to interrupt the competition, so he had to wait at the exit.

But he didn't have to wait long, and the competition ended—Meng Xuan won.

Seeing that the young man came out wearing a military uniform and still buttoning the last button of his collar, Joyce called to stop him: "Su Ming!"

Xiao Liu turned to look at him, tilted his head, blinked his eyes: "Joyce?"

Joyce stepped forward quickly, rubbed Xiao Liu's hair, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't Team Leader Doer say you were still recuperating? Why did you come out? Are you still on the mech?"

"It's okay." Xiao Liu lowered his head slightly, his bangs hanging down to cover his eyebrows, "Brother Meng said he wanted to fight me."

As he spoke, Meng Xuan also came out.

He had a dull face, and his steps were very big. When he saw Xiao Liu, he immediately ran over, obviously chasing Xiao Liu out.

"My mother, my ancestor!" Meng Xuan pressed his forehead, feeling a great headache, "How do you turn on the water? Didn't you agree to give me advice?"

Xiao Liu trembled from his loud voice, and folded his hands that had nowhere to rest. He showed a timid look in his eyes, lowered his head and said softly: "I, I didn't turn on the water, I tried my best."

Before Meng Xuan could say anything, Joyce immediately took Xiao Liu's arm, pulled him behind him, and said to Meng Xuan very seriously: "You may have misunderstood, Su Ming has never been very good at turning on the phone. A. He still needs to cultivate now, so I will take him away first."

After finishing speaking, with a sullen face, he gently pulled Xiao Liu with one hand, turned around and left with a bit of displeasure.

Xiao Liu seemed to want to say something, but he didn't dare to speak.

He opened his mouth, and was dragged away by Joyce very obediently, leaving Meng Xuan struggling at the exit of Bi Arena.

"Oh no," Meng Xuan looked at the two people who had already walked on the conveyor belt, and felt that he was about to be overwhelmed by the boy's appearance, "What kind of attribute is Su Ming???"

On the other side, Joyce brought Xiao Liu back to the medical room, and Joyce didn't smile until Xiao Liu was half lying on the hospital bed quietly.

He sat down next to the hospital bed, handling the fruit platter brought in by the robot, and said in a warm voice: "Leader Duer said that your physical function is seriously damaged and needs to be recuperated. Remember to tell me next time you get up, and I will accompany you." you."

After he finished speaking, he forked an apple from the fruit platter and brought it to Xiao Liu's mouth.

Xiao Liu hurriedly said: "I'm really fine, thank you for your concern." He didn't eat the piece of apple that was delivered to his mouth.

Joyce brought the apple closer again: "Why don't you eat it?"

"I don't need it, thank you!"

"You are still the same as before, thank you every bite."

Joyce had no choice but to put the apple back into the fruit plate, picked up another cherry, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The juice of the fruit splashed in his mouth, Joyce felt the sweetness on the side of his tongue, and smiled silently.

He looked at the boy on the hospital bed.

The boy was looking at him with wet eyes, without any aggression in his eyes.

The corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and the eyelashes are so long that people can be seen in the blink of an eye.

It is clear that there is no emotion in the eyes, if you put it on someone else, you may even be scolded as a "coward".

But in these eyes, it is a melting glacier, flowing with calm and slowly recovering warmth.

He heard the boy say again: "Thank you very much for coming to accompany me these few days, in fact, there is no need—"

"Why isn't it necessary?" Joyce grabbed Xiao Liu's hand on the hospital bed and nestled it in his hand. He felt that the palm of the boy's palm was a little cold, so he rubbed it in his hand unconsciously. Back then, I was just a commoner who relied on my talent to get admission. I always felt that you nobles were born to stand above all commoners, all of you were arrogant and looked down on people like me. I thought that after I entered the academy, I would never meet a friend who was willing to communicate with me on an equal footing. Until I saw you, you at that time..."

As if thinking of some good memories, Joyce frowned slightly, paused, and continued: "I dare not say anything, dare not do anything, Cailuo belongs to the Su family, and you, as the young master of the Su family, You don't have the posture of a young master at all, and they laugh at you every day as a waste."

Xiao Liu pursed his lips and wanted to take his hand out of Joyce's hand, but it was useless after a while, so he said softly, "I'm really not that good."

"Yeah," Joyce nodded slightly, "so I'm very glad that I can have such talent and strength to accompany and protect you all the way. I will become stronger in the future, stronger than everyone else , stronger than Liu Na and Su Changfeng, so strong that you can stand behind me carefree—”

Joyce stopped talking suddenly.

Xiao Liu's eyes gradually lost focus, as if he was lost in thought.

He smiled: "Every time I talk too much, you get distracted. You must think I'm a talker, right? Actually, when I talk to others, I can't say anything, but I don't know why, every time I stay with you Together, I can't stop..."

……

Origin Star.

Under the towering mountain peak, no star beast dared to approach.

Evergreen trees grow on the mountain peaks, covering all the roads and letting only a sliver of sunlight through.

This is the site of the ancient giant tortoise, no star beast will leave footprints here.

For 3 years, none of the star beasts and humans knew that there was an extremely wide cave in the highest mountain of the origin star.

There is nothing in the cave, but a huge stone bed in the center is particularly conspicuous.

On the stone bed lay a young man with long black hair.

The clothes on him are very old, extinct clothes in the post-interstellar era.The black robe has no wrinkles, and the sleeves and neckline are embroidered with very delicate gold thread, which is low-key and luxurious.

His waist-length hair was completely spread out, making his face even whiter.

The young man closed his eyes, his face was very calm, and the bridge of his nose was straight. Perhaps because of years of deep sleep, his lips were slightly white, which made one couldn't help but want to lick them.

Even if he didn't open his eyes, just such a sleeping face is enough to compare with the green lotus that blooms forever on the mountainside.

In the chaos of consciousness, Chang Xun's five senses gradually came back.

He opened his eyes slowly.

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