Chapter 191: Farewell to the Dawn (5)

The memory behind is fragmented.

As a result of drunkenness or dizziness, the senses become foggy. His Highness only vaguely remembered that he entered the treatment cabin.

I don't know how long it took.

When Ryan was woken up again, the headache was so bad that he almost couldn't open his eyes.

...Unreasonable, he thought drowsily. Before going to bed, he is still very normal. Can this thing in the treatment cabin be more uncomfortable the more it is treated?

"Your Highness... Your Highness?"

Xie Yuduo was knocking on his cabin door, he was relieved to see him awake, and said, "Your Highness, are you all right?"

When Ryan sat up, it felt like he was pulling himself out of the mud.

He panted lightly for a long time, and there was black fog in front of him, and he said hoarsely: "How long have I slept, what time is it... Um, did you help me watch him take medicine..."

As soon as the words came out, Ryan woke up first.

Sweeping around, the scalp suddenly became numb.

The half-collapsed window lattice was covered with thick snow and ice, and a half-broken pen was exposed under the snow. It was a favorite of disabled human officers.

Although the fortress had been bombed in a bad way from beginning to end, he still couldn't recognize this room. This was the room where Jiang Jianming lived when he was in Yin Beidou.

As long as the side door is pushed, the next door is his residence, and the two of them did not sleep in a bed at that time.

Looking at the treatment cabin under him, it has long run out of energy.

He actually entered Jiang's room, and even got into a treatment cabin without energy and slept until now.

"..."

Ryan turned his face away with a gloomy expression, his voice hoarse: "What do you want me to do?"

There is no other person in the room. Only Xie Yuduo saw the crown prince's gaffe.

The major general didn't say anything else, just put his hand on Ryan's shoulder: "There is a call from the Black Shark base. The leader asked about your little lord."

"She asked, did your little lord always wear 'that ring' before he died?"

He added, "The leader said you know what it is."

Ryan's eyes moved, "...wearing."

At that time, he saw the pale hand hanging down and the ring on the ring finger at first sight, and he couldn't forget it.

As soon as the words fell, his shoulder was pinched by the suddenly tightened palm.

Xie Yuduo's eyes lit up directly: "His Royal Highness! The leader said, if it is a positive answer, please protect the body and she will come over as soon as possible."

There is still room to come and have a look, which may mean that there is some turning point - the major general suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said quickly in a low voice: "Let's wait for the leader to come over first, and then think about other things later, right?"

...But in the next second, Xie Yuduo's heart sank again.

At present, Ryan has not reacted at all to such shocking news. His Highness calmly came out of the treatment cabin and said lightly, "Then wait for her to come."

"That's fine. I'm worried about how to explain it to Your Majesty. Let the chief speak."

"Remind her to pay attention to safety on the road. There may be alien creatures roaming in the universe. It is necessary to avoid opening wormholes in the battlefield... Don't worry, with the current technology, it is no problem to keep the remains for a few months."

The room was silent for a few seconds. Ryan walked to the desk, and as he passed the window edge, he casually pulled the truncated pen out of the snow.

The ink has dried, reminiscent of the remains of dried blood.

"Your Highness."

Xie Yuduo suddenly said: "You were not called Your Majesty before."

"..."

Xie Yuduo: "I won't let the leader pay attention to safety."

"What about the old days?"

Ryan lowered his eyes, wiped the snow off the pen with his sleeve, and put it in his chest pocket, "Didn't I explain the Matrix plan and consciousness projection technology to you?"

"I died once and forgot something, and now I remember it, that's all."

"Speaking of which, is my last body still with you? That shell is useless. Destroy it."

Xie Yuduo was silent. When he swallowed his mouth, bitterness filled his mouth—

But you were not like this before, either.

...

In just one morning, the news of Jiang Jianming's death caged the entire fortress like a cloud of sorrow, and it continued.

In the past, no one would believe that the elites of these empires, these best new human warriors, would grieve so much for a young disabled human being.

If Jiang Jianming could see it, he would probably be shocked at the same time, and be glad that his decision to sneak to death in the middle of the battle was really right.

However, the depression of the army did not cause the whole army to disintegrate.

Because there are orders pressed on it.

——Almost everyone is convinced that their Crown Prince is a little crazy, or at least stimulated to be abnormal.

Prince Ryan kept giving orders. Counting casualties, checking supplies, containing remains... The original three-to-five-day task was required to be completed in one day, and His Highness personally handled the inspection.

Not only that, he has all taken care of the summary of this battle, the follow-up strategic ideas, and the summary and analysis of various new information on crystal particles.

The whole army couldn't help but feel that His Royal Highness Le'an seemed to use his own strength to drag everyone forward unreasonably.

Under such high-intensity busywork, Ryan never went to see Jiang Jianming once, and hardly even asked about relevant matters.

Whispers began to be heard in the army.

Some people sighed that the emperor was hard-hearted, and some people retorted that His Royal Highness Le'an just didn't dare to indulge himself and collapse.

"you say……"

Someone replaced the mecha with a new energy tube, and whispered: "Let's, will there be a second crown princess in the future?"

The soldier next to him said nothing, and sighed for a long time: "Yes, after all, the identity of His Royal Highness Le'an is there. But..."

But there is no one like Jiang Jianming anymore.

Everyone thought this silently in their hearts.

It is very strange that a sick, weak and disabled human from a commoner background and a born noble and powerful imperial prince seem to be the difference between clouds and mud.

Even in the army, until the battle started, some people—such as Alan Wilson, who claimed to be the strongest mecha soldier in the empire—still held a skeptical and even disdainful attitude towards Jiang Jianming.

But until they lost him and started to imagine the question of "will there be a second crown princess in the future".

Only then did realize that it seems that apart from this person, there will never be another existence in the world that can stand side by side with the crown prince without any sense of disobedience.

"About the speculation about the so-called high-intelligence alien creatures, this is probably what he left behind."

In the middle of the night, it was still the old room, but now it has become the temporary office of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Ryan sat at the desk by the window, talking while staring at the large virtual screen in front of him.

"Things that the entire imperial military has held several expert seminars have not researched... Do you feel ashamed?"

Text scrolled across the screen. That was the message Jiang Jianming left in the medical mecha when he was dying.

Xie Yuduo stood in the back and responded with a continuous "Yes yes yes".

In heart, sighed: the mechanism of sharing memory information after the death of the alien creature possessed, it turned out to be like this...

No wonder the little lord wanted to cheat with the imperial army at that time, no wonder the rout of the alien creatures was so fast.

It's so calculated, so bold. Thanks to their army, they managed to win from the dead end.

"As for the Crystal Sect... Jiang's inference is that they hit a wall twice inside and outside the empire, their vitality was severely damaged, and it is almost impossible to organize an effective attack in the short term."

"In this way, if there is a ruthless dog jumping off the wall, it is very likely to turn to Yu Thief."

Ryan turned off the screen and turned his head coldly: "Is that Yu Thief's son still in the second fortress? You and Jin Min will discuss again. I don't care whether Lava is dead or alive, but I can't let the crystal teaching succeed."

Xie Yuduo immediately understood.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room, and it was Major Zheng Yue who came in.

There were two logisticians behind him, pushing a cart covered with a white cloth.

"Report to Your Highness, Major General."

Zheng Yue stood at the door and saluted: "There are some relics of your little lord over the starship, which have just been sorted out. The lower official thinks... It is better to leave it to your highness."

Ryan didn't look sideways: "Well, put it aside."

"and also."

Zheng Yue hesitated, "Your Excellency Jiang Sheng wants to see you."

Ryan: "Why do you see me? I don't have time for personal affairs. I'll talk about it after I'm busy with this time. Official business is another matter."

"..."

Zheng Yue was too choked to speak, looked at Xie Yuduo in embarrassment, and got the same worried look.

Everyone knows that His Highness's mental state is not very good now, neither of the two dared to say more, Zheng Yue ran away in despair.

From the beginning to the end, Ryan didn't give the relic one more look.

He kept Xie Yuduo busy until the early morning, until the Major General couldn't stand it any longer and retired early, leaving His Highness alone facing the screen.

It may be due to the accumulation of fatigue. In the lonely night, his consciousness and memory blurred again.

...

The next day, Xie Yuduo got up from the bed early and ran to knock on His Highness's door.

He knocked a few times, but there was no response.

The major general panicked and opened the automatic door directly with permission. Just two quick steps in, he stumbled over something.

Xie Yuduo looked down and saw that it was an iron carriage with wheels.

Looking up again, the corners of his eyes jumped fiercely.

In the room, metal parts rolled to the ground. The car that contained the relics fell apart completely last night, as if it had been smashed by someone in a frenzy late at night.

In addition to the "severed limbs" of the car, the transparent bags used by the army to seal up relics were also torn apart and thrown on the ground.

What's inside is missing

"..."

Xie Yuduo's complicated gaze swept across the room and stopped in a corner immediately.

Suddenly, the major general felt like a knife had been stabbed in his heart, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look again, only to feel that the blood all over his body was rolling down his throat.

Inside the non-functioning treatment cabin, someone piled those relics together like a nest, and a few twisting platinum curls emerged from it.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince curled up in the center of the treatment cabin, holding Jiang Jianming's quilt and clothes tightly in his arms.

He hunched his back, buried his face deeply, closed his eyes and breathed shallowly, and fell asleep just like that.

What made Xie Yuduo suffocated was still behind.

As soon as he came in, Ryan quickly sensed the presence of others, and woke up within half a minute.

The crown prince woke up in his pile of nests, his eyes went from hazy to sober - and then his face turned blue in an instant.

He sat up suddenly and said angrily, "What's going on!?"

Xie Yuduo's expression was indescribable, and he could only say euphemistically, "Your Highness, no one entered your house last night."

What's going on here, you have to ask yourself.

"..."

Ryan was a little stunned, leaning in the treatment cabin.

Looking around again, in addition to Jiang's clothes and bedding, there are actually weapon magazines, daily medicines, notebook wrist phones, chip boxes and so on.

But any normal person would not sleep with these cold and panic-stricken things.

"You," Xie Yuduo hesitated, "can't remember?"

"His Royal Highness, you really can't do this, you let it go..."

Ryan's icy gaze pierced: "What?"

Xie Yuduo was forced to swallow "Let go of yourself" and said tremblingly, "—Let go, relax."

With a gloomy expression on his face, Ryan stood up and regained his unrepentant stern stance.

"Call someone to clean up the relics, clean them again, and send them to Jiang's adoptive father."

Xie Yuduo felt that he was about to collapse first.

At this time, the only hope in the major general's heart was the leader of the base who said he would come over in person.Now he doesn't dare to expect more, even if he just persuades His Highness Le'an, it is good.

In such torment, time moved forward with difficulty, to the third day of Jiang Jianming's sacrifice.

Finally, the starship of the Black Shark Base came.

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