Chapter 233 Conquest of the Sea of ​​Stars (6)

The fall of Elborn, let the shadow of destruction truly fall on the top of the empire.

No one in Yongyuan Star City dared to take this as a joke.

The nobles were afraid of the rebel army, just as they were afraid of the demons that climbed out of the abyss-especially after the fall of the Wassen Star City, countless nobles were counted for their crimes and sentenced to heavy sentences and even death. Killing one to warn a hundred is just the case.

Emperor Andrew Odin's spirit is getting more and more abnormal.

Over the years, the emperor often screamed madly in the middle of the night, or climbed up to the portrait of Odin I, crying like a child.

"My empire...will last forever! Hahaha, forever and ever!! Hahahaha...woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

When the emperor woke up the next day, all the waiters who saw his ugly appearance would be executed again.

No matter it is day or night, the red-haired and blue-eyed tyrant Odin is always silent in the frame with a cold attitude, watching the sun of the Holy Human Empire fall westward.

In the 62nd year of the old imperial calendar, the decisive battle began.

The starships of the Rebellion are about to leave the sub-system and face off against the last elite of the Empire in the Purple Silk Universe.

This time, the emperor overwhelmed all the troops like crazy, and the rebel army had no way out.

If it wins, purple silk is in the palm of your hand, and it will not be a problem to go straight to the eternal paradise of the imperial capital.

If he loses, he will have to retreat to the sub-system, which is likely to lead to the loss of Elborn, which he just won, or even the result of a failed uprising.

"Our strength has reached its limit."

Jiang Jianming said softly that he was lying on his back in the treatment cabin, and the oxygen mask covering his face made his voice a little distorted.

He closed his eyes slightly, gasped for a while with his pale lips open, and then continued: "...It needs some external force."

Outside the window, it was raining as finely as a pin. Elborn's rainy season has been exceptionally gentle this year.

Mechas and small starships loomed past the clouds. That's the army making final preparations.

Ryan reached out and helped Jiang Jianming raise the built-in bed of the treatment cabin a little, so that his upper body could be lifted slightly so that he could breathe more smoothly.

"Yu Thief, or Glory Leader?"

Jiang Jianming shook his head gently: "Yu Thief can't do it, they are too...cough..."

He didn't have the strength to continue, his brows were furrowed, and he could only make a low panting sound. When he exhaled, his thin chest cavity was sunken, and even his ribs were barely visible.

Ryan's face darkened, and he reached out and rubbed his heart: "I know, needless to say, you can breathe first."

The organ was tired and weak, and it just slammed into the broad palm.

The corners of Lean's eyes twitched weakly, and he could feel Jiang Jianming's heart beating under his palm, as if he could be exhausted at any time.

... Since the help of Sylph, Jiang Jianming's condition has improved for a while. However, at the beginning of this year, he fell into a deep coma without warning, spent a week in the emergency room before waking up, and then his condition began to get worse.

Now that he is too weak to leave the life support device for a long time, he spends more time in bed than standing up, and he is unable to personally lead the troops on the front line.

Except for a few familiar and reliable doctors, no one knew the true race and illness of the commander.

Everyone saw that the number of times the commander led the troops was decreasing, only when Aslan was highly impressed, His Majesty Kaios deliberately suppressed his arrogance, and they could not help but talk about it in private.

But there are some things that only Jiang Jianming, Kaios, and Lin Ge know clearly.

For example, if the purple silk cannot be won this time, the commander-in-chief of the rebel army may not be able to wait for the next opportunity for a strategic decisive battle.

The rain was pattering outside. Jiang Jianming was drowsy for a long time, his breath gradually stabilized, and he seemed to fall asleep like this with his eyes closed.

But after only ten minutes, he suddenly woke up with convulsions in his limbs, and this time he was panting again, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

Ryan suddenly opened the cabin door of the treatment cabin, and took the disabled person into his arms and patted, "Sedative? I'll give you..."

"No, it's fine."

Jiang Jianming became much more conscious, and said angrily, "I almost fell asleep halfway through the sentence, and His Majesty didn't call me... I really don't need to look for medicine, pour me a glass of water."

Ryan's eyes darkened, and when he stood up to pour water, he accidentally knocked over a glass. He felt like he was about to have a nervous breakdown, maybe a sedative should be fed to him.

Ryan took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly stopped on the vase next to the bookcase.

There were five or six golden roses, which glowed charmingly under the lamp.

This is a genetically modified variety artificially developed by the Academy of Sciences to commemorate the Blue Mother Star Uprising. It is very fragrant and is undefeated in all seasons. He gave Jiang Jianming a big bag a few days ago, but he didn't really take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, the commander who was so ill was so leisurely, he cut a few branches and put them in the vase, which seemed to like it.

Ryan took a flower in his hand and returned to the treatment cabin.

He handed the water glass and rose to Jiang Jianming: "After overthrowing Odin's empire, use the golden rose as the national flower of the new empire. What do you think?"

Jiang Jianming was surprised at first, and then he curved his warm black eyes and smiled.

He lowered his head and sniffed, pretending to smell the fragrance of flowers, "Okay, it's very meaningful, so let's plant a lot in front of the new palace."

Ryan: "Okay."

Jiang Jianming's eyes had a glimmer of light: "By the way, after the situation in the new empire has stabilized... Your Majesty should build a school in the capital, Star City, so that the poor and the disabled can also receive education."

"it is good."

"Next to the school, can there be another library?"

"it is good."

Jiang Jianming smiled again: "What's good, I'm off topic."

"What did I just say... Oh, is Your Majesty thinking, why should the Glory Land help us?"

Ryan thought to himself: Wrong, I was thinking about how to keep you longer, until the new empire is full of golden flowers and the school and library are built.

Of course, if you say this, you will be scolded by the commander-in-chief. So he didn't show it on his face, and said, "I'll send someone to talk about it first."

It's hard to talk about, he knows.

The Glory Leader has always criticized the interstellar monarchy, hoping to follow the path of democratic republic that prevailed in the later period of the old blue mother planet. Although there was a period of cooperation with the insurgent army, but after all, it was not the same.

If Yongyuan Park is captured by the rebel ar, the glorious leader will worry about whether the new empire is an ene or a friend. At this time, took the initiative to seek support, but it is difficult to say how the result will be.

"If negotiations fail..."

Jiang Jianming lowered his eyes, "I want to disclose my life experience."

"Or, you come to disclose my life experience, and then negotiate again."

Ryan was thinking of something else when he said this lightly, so when he came back he almost suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"What did you say?"

"I am Helga's only son. Back then, the white pigeon Chiye would owe our mother and son a lot. They have been looking for me all these years."

Jiang Jianming pinched the golden rose in his hand and said calmly, "Although this method is not very glorious, Your Majesty, you can exchange me for a lot of things."

This is also a pit that he has dug for himself with honor, Jiang Jianming thought to himself.

Who told them to always promote Helga's deeds and spirit, openly search for the missing disabled human child, and claim to take him home at any cost.

It's hard to say how many of them are sincere and how much is a show. After all, according to normal logic, the possibility of disabled children surviving in the wild is very small.

If I hadn't met Ryan, I would have...

Suddenly, Jiang Jianming's face was suddenly raised.

"Are you awake, or are you sick and confused?"

Ryan's face was already showing obvious anger. Years of fighting made this future new emperor feel oppressive enough: "Are you going to reveal your race too!?"

Jiang Jianming: "Yes, I'm pretty sure."

Ryan laughed in anger: "And then what about it?"

What is there then.

If it was made public a few years ago, the commander can also press the new human beings who have opinions one by one in front of the simulated confrontation machine. Are you not convinced? OK, let's have a game.

But not anymore. Dwayne Aslan has deceived the rebel army and the people for so many years, wearing bracers or gloves, and showing his true face mysteriously.

And when everything was confessed, it was just a disabled human being who could not even get out of bed... ill and bones.

Weak, weak, and sickly, he had to rely on the protection of His Majesty Caios—yes, a mighty new human being—to live.

It is exactly the same as the stereotyped crippled human beings.

Such a gap is not acceptable to the public.

Baige Chiye would have been kidnapped by such "morality", and it was even more impossible to treat him with sincerity.

It is more likely that he, the former commander-in-chief, is used as a political tool to blackmail or exploit the current insurgent army and the future new empire.

Lean stood up suddenly, his sinister face was drowned in the darkness, and Bingcui's eyes were looming, "Have you ever thought about what you would do yourself?"

Jiang Jianming: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, even if I go to the Glory Collar, I am confident that it will not affect the overall situation."

The veins on Ryan's forehead throbbed: "Don't pretend to me! You know in your heart what I mean!"

Jiang Jianming said lightly: "You are Your Majesty, what should I think about now should not be what I should do."

There was a trace of fury in Ryan's eyes, and he clenched his fingers tightly, as if he wanted to do something, but he couldn't.

In the end, only the golden rose in the patient's hand was pierced by the real crystal.

Flowers are scattered in the treatment cabin. Jiang Jianming sighed: "It's useless for you to lose your temper. This time I really have to compromise a little bit. I'll try my best to deal with it, so..."

Suddenly, Ryan took a step back: "Shut up."

He used an imperative tone.

"Aslan."

Kaios' voice became cold and erratic, "You haven't called me by my name for a long time."

Jiang Jianming was startled.

Kaios' face was icy cold, but those eyes were vaguely bloodshot, "I don't understand one thing."

"Why do you call me Your Majesty, and dare to discipline me like this?"

Jiang Jianming was silent, and there was a bit of sadness in his expression.

Ryan turned around and walked out, smashing the crystal bone halfway, smashing the vase with golden roses on the ground, and slamming out the door without looking back.

It was night and the wind was blowing.

In the early morning, Jiang Jianming was awakened by the sudden approaching breath.

Before he could react to what was going on, he held his back with a strong force and half-pulled him up—

Jiang Jianming subconsciously exclaimed, "Lai... Your Majesty!?"

The dark room had no lights on. Ryan gasped for breath, his eyes staring at the wind and rain outside the window, while his arms clasped Jiang Jianming's thin body in his arms.

He ignored the screams and struggles of the disabled, rubbed the other's forehead with the tip of his nose, rubbed his lips against the other's neck, and even bit the shoulder under the thin pajamas with his teeth.

He was obviously emotionally out of control, as if he would die of hunger and thirst if he didn't do anything; but he restrained himself almost cruelly and didn't do the thing he wanted the most.

He doesn't kiss him.

"Aslan." The hot breath trembled on Jiang Jianming's pale ears. Ryan closed his eyes and said hoarsely, "I will ask you one last time, would you like it?"

Jiang Jianming vaguely realized something.

In the darkness, his eyebrows were relieved, and he wrapped his arms around Ryan's broad back, patted it lightly, and asked comfortingly, "What do you mean?"

"Shh, you know... you know."

Ryan shook his head, and the tail of white-blond hair swept across Jiang Jianming's cheek.

The young Jagged King's voice was trembling at this moment, "Aslan, I love you. But this is the last time. If you don't agree, I will never say it again."

"Tell me the answer, would you like it?"

Jiang Jianming held his breath and opened his eyes silently.

Over the years, he'd heard too many shows of love from Ryan.

He knew best how arrogant this person was, but only in this matter, he actually showed a bit of a deadpan attitude.

I don't know when Jiang Jianming got used to it. There was even an illusion: maybe until he was about to die, his little highness was still stubbornly asking, now, can I love you now?

But yeah, so this is...

Last time.

The sound of the wind brings memories from afar.It all belongs to the wild area of the blue mother planet. That night, he stretched out his arms and picked up a young child from the wreckage of the burning starship.

Jiang Jianming raised his clear black eyes, "Your Majesty wants to make it clear, you want to ask me," his voice was as light as a falling feather, "I would like something?"

Ryan: "Be my queen."

His tone was as firm as ever.

Jiang Jianming lowered his eyes and smiled, the night concealed the softness and sadness in his eyes, and he whispered, "...Thank you."

Love a person like me, for so many years.

Ryan understood.

The tacit understanding between them already requires no more words.

"it is good."

So the young king slowly let go of his arms, only his reluctant eyes were still lingering between Jiang Jianming's eyebrows, "Then let me tell you good news."

"The Glorious Leader is willing to cooperate with us, in other words, to join the rebel army."

"One of the conditions is... a marriage."

"Commander, I am going to marry someone else to be the queen."