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    Chapter 58 Attack (Combination)

    On this day, this conversation in the underground Heroic Spirit Monument ended with Jiang Jianming's sentence "There are too many unknowns in the future, please let me think about it slowly".

    Xie Yuduo returned to his normal appearance. After he came up from the Heroic Spirit Monument, he smiled and sent Jiang Jianming back to the treatment area: "You don't need to be too stressed, just go back to recover from your injuries. Sedatives were wasted in vain."

    Jiang Jianming: "Don't talk about tranquilizers."

    Xie Yuduo: "...Okay, little sir."

    The two returned to the ward, and when they pushed the door, they were dazzled by the sunlight. The curtains were rolled up and hung on both sides of the windowsill, and it was bright inside.

    Garcia was sitting at the small table beside the bed, his eyelashes lowered, and he was peeling apples earnestly. The snow-white fingers contrasted too strongly with the bright red apple peel.

    He put down the fruit knife when he heard the door slam, and stopped the timer on the wristwatch with the back of his hand that wasn't stained with the fruit juice.

    Then he turned his head, and said with a stern face, "I said you can't go out for more than an hour. Now it's nine minutes and thirteen seconds."

    Jiang Jianming: "I'm sorry."

    Garcia raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "I'm sorry, is it useful?"

    Jiang Jianming: "...Your Highness, how old are you, have you been a little too naughty these two days?"

    Garcia: "Didn't Major General Xie tell his dear little Excellency that I only have three years of memory?"

    "..." Jiang Jianming was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he walked to the side of the hospital bed and sat down on the head of the bed. The timeout was of course because of Major General Xie's fault, but he didn't say it, for fear that His Highness would be angry when he knew that Major General Xie tried to abduct him.

    Garcia came over, put a plate of apples and disinfectant wipes next to him in turn, motioned him to eat it by himself, and then pointed to the pillow: "Lie down and show me the wound."

    Here again... Xie Yuduo, who was on the sidelines, could not laugh or cry, and quickly said: "Then I will leave first, you two have a good time-"

    Garcia didn't look back: "Stop, have something to say."

    Xie Yuduo had to turn back aggrieved. It happened that Jiang Jianming was carefully wiping each finger with a towel, and the prince's hand undid the waist of the disabled officer.

    Seeing the wound requires undressing, which makes sense.

    Halfway through, Garcia glanced at Xie Yuduo alertly and quickly, stretched out his hand and pulled over the white gauze curtain above the hospital bed, covering the scene on the bed.

    Xie Yuduo: "..."

    Garcia obviously didn't think there was anything wrong with his excessive food protection. He took off Jiang Jianming's clothes on the bed, and said to Xie Yuduo lightly: "I just received a communication, someone told me to go to the empire."

    Jiang Jianming was startled suddenly, and the finger that was about to reach out to touch the apple also stopped: "Are you going back to the empire?"

    Xie Yuduo, who was holding a light bulb next to him, was even more shocked. It's been three years, and it's been three years since "Ryan" died in the open, and the identity of "Garcia" appeared in the world...

    In these nearly 1,000 days, His Royal Highness Garcia has never stepped into the empire, and now someone has asked him to go to the empire?

    But last night, your little lord was called back by the old marshal, and today is your little highness. To say that it has nothing to do with it, I am afraid that ghosts will not believe it.

    Xie Yuduo quickly asked, "Who?"

    Garcia: "Chief."

    Just like the "Great Emperor", the common term "leader" also has a specific designation within the empire, referring to the base leader of the Black Shark Base.

    "It's interesting..."

    Garcia sneered, and said slowly with self-deprecation between his teeth: "They dared to let me show up in the empire, and they are not afraid of causing public commotion."

    "Don't move, change the gauze." The prince said while holding down Jiang Jianming, who moved a bit, "You can speak up when it hurts."

    Xie Yuduo: "This, what do you think?"

    Garcia began to remove the gauze, and occasionally glanced at Xie Yuduo behind him, "...the leader didn't tell the reason. As for me, I have no concept of empire, but I don't like being mistaken for a dead person by stupid people, and I don't like being misunderstood by stupid people. Order."

    "So I won't go back. I tell you this to prepare you in your heart, in case the empire sends someone to open a starship to catch me... Be careful that your fortress is affected by Chiyu."

    "Your Highness." Jiang Jianming said suddenly.

    The new gauze soaked in the cooling medicine fell on the wound on the waist and abdomen, causing the skin to shake gently.

    His Adam's apple moved slightly, staring at Garcia's hand: "It should be the job of medical staff to change dressings."

    Garcia wrapped a gauze around him, lowered his head and said, "I've been naughty these two days."

    "No, but what, Your Highness Garcia."

    Xie Yuduo's mind was messy, the expression on his face changed extremely complicatedly, and finally he squeezed out an embarrassed but polite smile, "Do you know that your little lord is going back?"

    Garcia's movements froze suddenly.

    The expression on his face became extremely sinister and terrifying for a moment.

    That kind of demeanor is very difficult to describe, if you have to say it——

    It's as if you went to great lengths to cook yourself an extremely sumptuous dinner, unfold the napkin, pick up the knife and fork, pour yourself a glass of ice-cold red wine, and just about to enjoy the dinner gracefully.

    The roast duck in front of him suddenly jumped up, quack-quacked and laughed at you three times, and then flew out of the window... like that.

    The prince's green eyes slowly fell, even more thin and sharp in the sunlight.

    He stared at Jiang Jianming, whose shirt was half-open, and gritted his teeth: "...Are you going back?"

    Jiang Jianming took an apple and ate it, and nodded when he heard the words.

    Garcia grabbed his wrist indifferently and stopped him from enjoying the fruit he had cut: "What are you going back for?"

    "Meet acquaintances, heal injuries, and save money." Jiang Jianming replied.

    "Because my sedative was almost empty."

    "..."

    Xie Yuduo struggled to hold back a smile.

    "It's a good thing to recover from an injury, and I will pay for the money." Garcia couldn't hear any emotion in his tone. "When are you going to leave and when will you come back."

    Jiang Jianming: "The Major General will arrange a starship for me in about a week or two."

    Garcia: "Return date?"

    Jiang Jianming: "...I don't know when."

    "Tsk." Garcia's face turned cold all of a sudden, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiang Jianming's earlobe with a speed that was too fast to "cover his ears".

    "Ah!" Jiang Jianming gave him a soft cry, and the apple in his hand almost slipped.

    What an unpredictable way of showing a little temper! ?

    Garcia seemed relieved after the trouble was over. Looking back, he said to Major General Xie as if nothing had happened: "Let's go back together, Major General will arrange."

    Xie Yuduo: "?"

    "Cough cough..." Jiang Jianming choked on the apple juice in his throat and looked at the prince in disbelief.

    As if he had found evidence, Garcia put a quilt on Jiang Jianming and said in a mocking tone: "Look, he is so prone to troubles and has injuries on his body, so he needs someone to watch."

    After he finished speaking, His Royal Highness snatched the apple block that Jiang Jianming had taken two bites from, turned around and put it in his mouth.

    Jiang Jianming: "."

    What's the matter with this man today?

    Is it true that a three-year-old child is naughty and addicted? ?

    The far interstellar, asteroid belt several light-years from Alpha Alien.

    The starships of the Lava pirates stop here.

    It was still the luxuriously decorated hall, and the long golden red carpet. Only this time, the thieves of the big five and three thick stood on the carpet in twos and threes, looking up at the seat at the end.

    The black cat licked his fur beside the jeweled and diamond-encrusted throne. Chilong sat on the seat with a gloomy look, and slowly stroked a scar on his cheek.

    It was a gift left by the bullets of the disabled human officers when they were on the Alpha Outer Planet.

    Suddenly, Chilong's fingers used force, and the nails directly pierced the wound that had just scabbed, and the blood dripped down again!

    "The disabled..."

    The red-haired boy lowered his head and laughed, staring at the blood on his fingertips, his shoulders shrugged, "Hehe, haha, I was actually shot by a crippled human, and a crippled human can actually make me bleed... "

    "Ahahahaha!!" He burst out laughing wildly, shaking his red hair frantically, "It's fun, it's so fun, I like it so much!"

    "Next time, next time I must kill him with my own hands. No, I'll beat him first, trample him underfoot, and watch him cry and beg for mercy—before killing him!"

    The cosmic pirates below were already used to the madness of their young captain, and did not show any special expressions.

    On the contrary, one of them scratched his head and snorted from his big nostrils: "Boss, that old woman emperor of the empire is going to celebrate her birthday again. It's hard to fight recently."

    Chilong stopped his laughter, squinted and said, "Stupid stuff, then you will starve to death this winter. Use your stinky meat to cook a pot of soup and feed my snoring."

    The black cat "purr" wagged its tail, revealing its belly next to the seat.

    The thief shrank his neck and retreated. Another thief asked loudly: "Hey, boss, how about the mysterious guests who were willing to join forces with us last time? What are their plans?"

    "them……"

    Speaking of this, Chilong's eyes sank. He unconsciously rubbed his lips with his fingers, and the blood painted his lips a bright red color.

    "Yes, who are they?"

    Far interstellar, unknown universe.

    More than a dozen starships are slowly driving between the galaxy, dragging out light blue wakes. The strange thing is that the appearance of each of them is naked metal, not painted with protective paint, nor printed with any pattern indicating the power.

    They fly silently in the universe like this, giving people a sense of inorganic death.

    A mecha flew from afar and hovered beside the flagship at the front. A few seconds later, the ship's door opened, and the mecha entered the interior of the starship.

    The mech flew along the aisle in the starship, and finally stopped at the entrance of a room.

    When the cockpit opened, a man came out of the mecha. He was wrapped in a very wide black robe, and he couldn't see his face and figure clearly.

    A voice came from the room:

    "You seem to have failed, my 'destruction'."

    The man in black robe took off his black robe. He was actually a young man who was over thirty years old. However, his hair on the temples was gray like only old people.

    He walked inside and said lightly, "Yes, I was careless, and I am willing to accept what I deserve. I never thought that in the current imperial team, there are still people who can get out of trouble under my layout."

    "You're excited."

    In the room, a mysterious man in white sits, "Is it because you meet an opponent, are you happy about it?"

    "Yes, unfortunately, it seems that I can't completely get rid of these low-level emotions. And you...you never seem to be excited. Your existence makes me so ashamed."

    The man called "Destruction" lowered his head, "His Excellency the Archbishop."

    The man in white smiled lightly, but didn't speak, so the two qualities of indifference and compassion, which should be completely different, flowed in his eyes. His face and facial features are very gentle, people can't tell the age.

    Next to the man in white sat a girl who looked sixteen or seventeen years old. The girl is wearing a beautiful dress, and the snow-white skirt is spread on the ground like layers of petals.

    When the two were talking, she was holding a pile of real crystal mines in her arms and was repeating a series of actions without distraction:

    Open your mouth, release the crystal bone from your teeth, bite the real crystal ore, absorb the crystal particles in it, and shut your mouth to digest.

    Over and over again, endlessly.

    The man called Destruction looked at the girl and said, "Margaret... 'Death' she ate too much real crystal ore, she will hurt."

    "It doesn't hurt."

    The girl raised her head and her eyes were as pure as crystal: "Anything the Archbishop gives to 'death' is good, and 'death' is very happy."

    The man in white smiled again, patted the girl's head gently and said, "This task is very hard, you can go to rest."

    "Destruction" couldn't help but said: "Archbishop, I hope to be able to..."

    The man in white shook his head, raised his index finger, motioned to the other party not to say more, frowned and said softly: "No, your song has been played temporarily, don't make me embarrassed, my destruction?"

    "The human army has taken precautions, and the time to scare the snake has not yet come. Since we missed this opportunity, we still need to hibernate."

    Destroyed the chest and stepped back: "It's me being willful, please forgive me, Your Excellency the Archbishop."

    The man in white cast his gaze out the window, "The next story, let 'Chaos' play it to us in the beautiful Golden Rose City..."

    Outside the window, the splendid star ring is like a fairy's ribbon, slowly moving backward, and it is being left behind by the high-speed starship.

    There are more stars of different colors in the distance. The universe is never desolate. The stars lie in the universe like shells lying in the sea.

    Looking at such a scene, there was a hint of confusion in Destruction's eyes. He said to himself: "Ultimate... Our ultimate, when will the event that bestows it come."

    The man in white withdrew his gaze and said meaningfully: "It depends on our efforts, doesn't it?"

    ——"Sleep at Dawn" Volume 1 End

    Volume 2 and Di Jinmei

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