It seems to be raining...

Shang Ping didn't sleep peacefully. Anyone who was forced to inject hypnotic drugs and fell into a coma would not sleep comfortably. Even if you are healthy, you can't get rid of the tension and panic before falling asleep.

The consciousness that cannot be completely relaxed, constantly groping in the dark, is like wandering alone in the vast and boundless universe. In the still and silent space, countless stars are shining with eternal glory and loneliness.

Underfoot is a terrifying darkness. The road in front of me does not know where it leads. There seems to be a ray of light ahead. At the end of the road, a familiar picture gradually becomes clear. Human voices and noises suddenly replaced the silence, and Shang Ping seemed to have returned to the distant earth era, with reinforced concrete cities, noisy crowds, and various vehicles driving on and off the busy roads. Without Mars' order and interstellar civilization, the sky polluted by the atmosphere is gray and no sunlight. Shang Ping stood alone on the sidewalk, waiting for the change of the signal lights with the pedestrians around him.

There are no land vehicles shining with metal radiance, nor cruise ships and fighter jets shuttled in the sky. The life here is stable. Even if we carry a heavy burden of life, we do not have to face the invasion and death from distant galaxy civilizations...

Raising his hand, he looked at the sky from between his fingers, the light fell on his face, and Shang Ping closed his eyes. For the first time I felt so peaceful and serene.

Is he dreaming?

Or was the previous rebirth a dream?

Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed, turned into a butterfly and flew, he was looking at the butterfly in his dream? Or the lost butterfly?

Shang Ping stood at the intersection, the signal lights were constantly changing, and the pedestrians around him hurried past, and no one seemed to notice him. Until there was a sudden sound of braking, and the screams of panic around him, he lowered his head in shock, his face covered in blood.

Is he dead...

The young monarch of the Golden Empire stood quietly in the back light, looking at the black-haired boy in the golden cage. It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed only a few minutes. This boy was like a golden wagtail. Ran Eddrich felt that way.

The birdcage made of gold, the lock is only a decorative existence, the key hangs on a thin chain on the top of the birdcage, and the same gemstone is inlaid, which is extremely luxurious.

It's not for him.

The young monarch frowned slightly, opened the cage door, and reached in with his white hands, holding the delicate ankle of the young man. The golden chain above it snapped. With gentle force, the slender legs of the young man gradually slipped out of the white robe. Sliding out, cream-colored skin, smooth, warm, imprinted on the icy skin of the emperor, a strange feeling rose in the heart.

However, it doesn't stop there.

Suddenly, a sharp object touched Soran Edrich's throat, and the other end was clenched in the boy's hand. The boy who was still asleep just now was looking at the emperor in front of him soberly and alertly. It was a weapon used for self-defense. It was a piece of jewelry on the belt of a white robe. The fire-red gem was surrounded by flame-like metal. It's as sharp as a knife, but enough to cut through human skin.

In the universe dominated by beam weapons, cold weapons such as knives are rarely used, and no one will bother to think about whether the decorations on their clothes will pose a threat to others, let alone the emperors they respect as gods.

Shang Ping is Harlan? Edrich's gift to the new emperor, even Harlan himself, did not expect Shang Ping to wake up from sleep so quickly, and even threatened Soran Edrich's life with an inoffensive ornament. .

"Proud Golden Wagtail..."

Soran Edrich smiled, the beauty bestowed by the gods swept away the coldness of the past, as if all the praise and splendor in the universe were blooming on this young king.

Ignoring the threat in front of his neck, he put one hand behind Shang Ping's head, his slender fingers entangled his black hair, and in Shang Ping's brief absence, the pain of tearing suddenly came from the nerve endings, and he involuntarily raised his head. He started, looking at the condescending man, his silver hair fell slowly, brushed his cheeks, and his cold lips fell on his forehead.

"Brave and fearlessness are to be admired, but bravery is foolishness." With the words, Shang Ping's wrist was grasped, and slowly, unable to resist, he was pulled away, "My wagtail, you are more suitable for singing in the garden."

The pain came from the tightly held wrist. Shang Ping's fighting has always been a weakness, let alone facing such a powerful enemy.

Soran Edrich's mood was unexpectedly good, like the first time he saw the golden wagtail in the garden of Ivan's Summer Palace when he was a child. The only regret is that this was not caught by the wagtail, and it was somewhat disobedient.

As the pink lips began to rub between his neck and brushed behind his ears with a little icy breath, Shang Ping vaguely guessed what the man who once locked himself in the transparent cage wanted to do, but this guess could not bring him from get out of trouble.

What can he do?

If he was brave enough, he might be able to break free and beat the man in front of him into a pig's head, only to be smashed into a sieve by a laser gun.

If he is thick-skinned, he can put aside his dignity and cater to him. Shang Ping is not really fifteen years old, and his life experience in two lifetimes, a entanglement in the bed can't explain anything, not to mention that the man in front of him is indeed a rare beauty.

But he couldn't do it, self-respect, pride, loyalty-before leaving, Austin's words were still in his ears, he is a man with fighting ability, and the helplessness of reality does not mean that everything will be abandoned and crushed under the soles of his feet.

I don't know if the alien's body structure is the same as him, but they are all men, should they be similar? In desperation, Shang Ping could only gamble once.

Shang Ping convinces himself that he is a weak man now, even if this behavior is not on the table, for self-protection, everything is for self-protection.

So, Shang Ping kicked hard towards the target...

A muffled groan proved that Shang Ping was right. When the opponent bent over unprepared, a fierce elbow hit the back of Soran Edrich's neck. If it was really face to face, Shang Ping would not have a 1% hope, but the **** of luck finally favored him today. After Soran Edrich fell, he made up for it again, he can't kill this man now, otherwise, the crazy revenge of this huge empire will destroy the entire Muse galaxy, and he can't be held hostage, Bibi two people The height and size of the body, you know it is impossible. For now, I can only find a way to get out of here as soon as possible.

As for what to do after leaving here, Shang Ping has not thought about it yet. The only thing that can be sure is that this is the palace, so there must be a place for him to hide temporarily. He also has a miniature communication device hidden in his teeth. After being captured for the second time, Shang Ping specially asked Austin to help him get it, but it was not found in the previous search. Zhou Ting also has this kind of thing. If you are lucky enough to hide and contact Zhou Ting, then, what to do next, let's talk about it later.

Making up his mind, Shang Ping walked to the window. In my heart, I counted the time for the patrols below to change the guard, and quickly jumped from the window while taking advantage of the gap.

After Shang Ping's back disappeared from the window, Soran Edrich, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes...

Muse Galaxy, Republic of Seth

Time has entered the year 1129, the breath of winter has not dissipated from the earth, but the spring has begun to wake up in the water.

Seth, the seventh planet of the Muse galaxy, and 80% of the citizens live in the middle-dimensional zone of the northern and southern hemispheres. Spring is the most comfortable season for Seth. After the cold winter and the turmoil of 1128, the people of Seth hope that life will be better in the new year.

The young President Liu Xi also lived up to the expectations of the people. Whether it is economic or military construction, it is gradually returning to the scene before the coup. However, at the end of 1128, the Cannon military fortress in Mars was attacked, casting a shadow on the hearts of the people of Seth.

Under this unease, the young president Liu Xi finally made a decision.

"Your Excellency, do you really want to do this?"

After Kent, the confidential secretary of the president, found out Liu Xi's plan, he dropped the document in his hand on the ground in astonishment.

"Yes."

"But the people will not accept it."

"If they want to live, they have to accept it."

"However, no one can be sure that those people will come again."

After all, Kent's words lost some confidence, and Liu Xi no longer answered him.

A week later, the Republic of Seth and the Marth military regime issued a joint statement, which caused an uproar throughout the Muse system.

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