Times have changed, countless people have fallen, and countless people have stood up. The waves of history often inadvertently hit the shore, and suddenly looking back, everyone's eyes reflect the treacherous wind and clouds, just a blink of an eye, and the clear sky will sound thunder.

Everyone looked up at Her Royal Highness the princess who had just come of age, standing proudly, heroic between her eyebrows, and already had a faint kingly demeanor. No one knew what Her Royal Highness had experienced in just half an hour, and no one knew that she had already anticipated half of what would happen today.

The dead had never met her, but Natasha knew another name. The people who fell were all related to her, how could she be silent any longer?

In the midst of discussion and rebuttal, the young crown prince's eyes were resolute, as if he had used all his strength, "The Constituent Assembly must continue, and all intrigues and calculations cannot stop the determination of my generation." Does an assassination strike scare you? I'm not afraid, the Ottoid Empire is not afraid, so we can't stand still forever! Everyone returned to their places and resumed the meeting immediately. ”

"Your Highness the Princess!" Everyone was stunned, some people showed confusion in their eyes, and some people nodded in admiration. He Jingshan saluted with his feet, then took the lead and returned to his seat to wait for the meeting to resume.

With such an example as him, Natasha's problem of being unconvincing was immediately half solved. Even if Dean is calculated, it is impossible for him to sing against Natasha in person, but a touch of darkness is hidden deep in his eyes, and it is unknown whether he has other plans.

The meeting continued, ordered by Natasha, Evans was escorted to the sidelines, and after the meeting, the Dusk Palace took over directly, completely cutting off the possibility of Dean attacking halfway. And he also suppressed the surging mood, rearranged the torn collar, and stood by the wall with his head held high to listen to the whole meeting.

Soon, in late autumn and November, a shocking news came out of the conference room of the Shuangleng Building, and spread throughout Huajing through the mouths of the media waiting outside.

Dean was assassinated and nearly wounded.

The emperor was killed, and his life and death are still unknown.

At the critical juncture, Her Royal Highness the princess, who had just come of age, stood up to preside over the overall situation, and the constitutional revision meeting was full of twists and turns, and finally came to an end. The original sponsor of the conference was imprisoned as the prime suspect in the emperor's murder.

Everyone said that they couldn't understand it, but it was under such extremely harsh conditions that Her Royal Highness the Princess withstood the huge pressure of the parliament, seized the handle of the emperor's Majesty's accident in the Shuangleng Building, and forcibly pushed forward the constitutional change, and finally, with the support of He Jingshan and others, she succeeded!

With only one vote, she narrowly overpowered Parliament and succeeded in changing the Imperial Constitution, which had remained unchanged for decades! And because this seemingly small change to a constitutional decree may have an unpredictable impact on Parliament in the next year or 10 years!

Natasha was agitated and clung to the railing, as if this was the only way she could support herself from falling. The qiē just now is like a nightmare, that is, at this moment she has not yet come out of the shadow of the nightmare, but she has done it, she has really done it, and she has succeeded!

Evans on the wall also smiled heartily, the meeting was successful, then no matter where he would be taken, it didn't seem to matter anymore. However, the old reporter outside is destined not to wait for his little apprentice to come back.

Years of experience as a journalist made him quickly realize that his usually well-behaved apprentice did not seem to be simple, he did not ask too much, but he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart.

After waiting for a while, the little apprentice who had been captured earlier was still nowhere to be seen, he sighed, bent down and picked up the bag on the ground. As soon as he picked it up, a lot of debris fell out of his bag.

This is a bag that the little apprentice carries with him, and he never shows it to anyone. She always said that young and beautiful girls need to be dressed, so he just thought there was a lot of cosmetics in them. But these are obviously just a bunch of strange parts.

The old reporter picked them up one by one, and at first he didn't notice them, but when he swept over the two familiar-looking parts, his heart trembled. He quickly packed all the parts, picked up the bag and walked away - he was also a martial arts enthusiast on weekdays, and he studied these things quite a bit, and if he thought about it correctly, these parts could be assembled into a light knife!

And none of these parts are made of metal, and they are small enough to be easy to hide, if, if you go through security with these

The old reporter didn't dare to think about it.

The parts on her hands seemed to be hot, if this qiē didn't happen, with her apprentice's hidden talent, then

But there is no if.

The curtain of Huajing had just been drawn, and at the same time, good news came from the border. Helan divided his troops to attack the White Crane Star on the Tanding border, and resisted the counterattack of the Tanding border star and successfully occupied the garrison base. At the same time, Richard led the army back to help, and Helan and the rear Ninth Army came to surround each other on both sides, and made dumplings for Richard's army, which was superior in numbers.

The western realm of the White Crane Star was lost, and the news was transmitted back to the capital star of Tanding as soon as possible. The royal family was furious, and everyone finally realized the severity of provoking the Ninth Legion, but a new question arose - should they stop negotiating with Helan or choose to continue sending troops? The center is divided into two factions, which are noisy and noisy.

But Helan, who had won the battle, did not frown because of this, and as soon as the fighting stopped, he immediately contacted Saint-Suri. From the time he landed on the White Crane Star to now, Tang Chuan has lost contact with him for a full five hours, and how bad his mood has been during these five hours, others can probably only see one or two from his face.

However, Tang Chuan unilaterally took the initiative to cut the contact, and Helan had no way to continue at all. He could no longer contact 007, and after a system restart, the authority had been transferred to Tang Chuan.

So Helan could only contact Adjutant Qi who stayed in Shengsuli in a roundabout way, and Adjutant Qi said that Tang Chuan had been staying on the twelfth floor and had never come out. Adjutant Qi was also very anxious, but the authority to open the door was also on Tang Chuan.

What's really going on inside? Nobody knows.

"Keep sending messages to Saint-Suri without stopping." Helan commanded with a grim expression, his eyes glancing at his terminal interface. There was a photo on it, taken on their only date.

That night, they walked hand in hand on the street like countless ordinary people, eating ice cream in the evening breeze. Tang Chuan loves to laugh very much, with starlight hidden in his eyes, and when he smiles, the stars are shining.

And at this moment, in the twelfth floor of the tower, Tang Chuan fell alone on the cold ground, completely ignorant of the outside qiē. He lay quietly, his long hair obscuring the pale and sickly half of his face, and 007 and Kirin stood anxiously shouting, but they couldn't wake him up.

"Male god! Male god! "007 is anxious, he was fine just now, and the sick color on his face has always been there, so 007 didn't pay attention to it. It remembered that before the battle began, Tang Chuan was still very energetic, full of interest, and his face was a little more rosy when the battle rose later.

007 likes such a male god because it's really, really handsome. But suddenly he fell, without warning. Qilin squatted to the side, carefully touching Tang Chuan with his fingers, and his small mouth was deflated, as if he was about to cry.

007 doesn't understand, but he does.

It hurts, it hurts.

007 cared about him, "What's wrong with you?" ”

It doesn't matter if you don't ask, as soon as you ask, Qilin suddenly hugged his knees and cried, crying sadly and sadly. He was still speechless, but 007 saw the fragment of his open memory, and instantly understood why he was so sad.

The integration of Kirin and chips was not a success at once.

Although he was the most successful fusion in Saint-Surie's history, the whole process actually took a month. After the initial surgery, he spent a long period of fusion in the nutrition chamber. During this period of integration, there will be various rejection reactions, and only by surviving it can it be considered successful.

The reason why Tang Chuan needed surgery every year for more than ten years was because his body rejected the chip, which was still incomplete. He forgot about it after he was reborn, but now, the chip is completely awakened.

The fusion period of the Qilin lasted for a month, but the fusion period of Tangchuan has lasted for more than ten years now. And now the Osian Empire, where did Saint-Suri come from such a high level of technology and medicine to help him?

No.

Powerless.

So the Kirin wept, and he knew the pain deeply. It's like a rusty file cutting through your nerves, leaving you with a dull ache all over your body.

007 became more and more anxious, and the diamond-shaped instrument above Tang Chuan's head began to continuously flash blue light. 007 looked up, and he knew it must have been a message from his master!

"Male god, male god! Wake up! Wake up! 007 kept calling, the blue light kept flashing, and Adjutant Qi outside the door was already considering the possibility of violently breaking the door.

I don't know how long it took, the blue light flickered more and more frequently, like countless anxious calls converging into an ocean. Tang Chuan's eyelashes finally trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, his brows frowned slightly, and his voice was hoarse, "Who is calling me?" ”

"Male god! Male god, you're awake! ”

Tang Chuan moved with difficulty, and lay on the ground for a while before sitting up. Looking up, the blue light on the instrument was still flickering continuously, Tang Chuan pursed his lips, and there was warmth in his eyes, but he finally closed his eyes slowly.

007 didn't know how to comfort him, but soon Tang Chuan seemed to have adjusted himself and took the initiative to respond to Helan's message. At that time, Helan was patrolling the barracks, and when she heard a familiar voice in the headset, her footsteps immediately stopped.

"Are you alright?" Eager words blurted out.

"It was a little uncomfortable just now, but now it's okay."

Tang Chuan actually didn't know how to tell Helan, but when he finished speaking, Helan was silent for a long time. Just when he began to feel a little uneasy in his heart, Helan said again: "If you feel uncomfortable, rest for a while, don't lie on the ground, it's cold on the ground, and let Adjutant Qi change a soft quilt for you." Now that it's cold, don't always rely on the tower's temperature control system and wear more clothes. Also, don't run around, don't brace hard, just wait for me to come back, you know? ”

Helan spoke softly, without the slightest coldness.

Tang Chuan snorted when he heard it, "Why don't you scold me?" ”

Helan asked rhetorically: "I scolded you for being useful?" ”

Helan is a soldier who likes to go straight, but she also has a delicate heart. What is the situation of Tang Chuan, he has always been in his heart, even if the two places are separated, he can guess that eight 'nine is not far from ten.

Why did he put so many restrictions on Tang Chuan? It's because he's afraid that something will happen to him, so he is not allowed to do this, he is not allowed to do that, and he greets people everywhere and asks people to watch, Helan, who never asks for help, doesn't know how many times he has opened his mouth.

But does it work? Useless.

In fact, no one could stop Tang Chuan. He is stubborn, very assertive, has a little pride of his own in his heart, and is also very competitive. He is an independent individual, he will love people, but he will not be attached to anyone. When he knows that he probably won't survive and that his days are numbered, will he settle down and die?

How can it be.

He's only going to be more reckless than ever, and he's only wishing he could do something more.

At his best age, fighting side by side with the people he loves the most, exuding the light and heat that should belong to him, this is what he desires to do the most.

What else can Helan say?

He loved Tang Chuan so much, and he loved Tang Chuan who was full of stars and the sea in his eyes, so he had to give in, and then bear the consequences that might make him collapse.

"Were you happy just now?" He asked.

Tang Chuan paused and replied, "As long as I am with you, I am very happy." ”

"Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it."

Helan took a deep breath and kept her voice steady, "Take care, you must wait for me to go back, you know?" ”

"You've said that twice." Tang Chuan weakly coquetted with him, well, let's call it coquettishness.

Helan replied, "Wait for me to go back and take you home." ”

"Demon beast, Your Excellency Major General, have you been practicing your love words since you were in your mother's womb?" Tang Chuan covered his eyes, lay on the ground with his head back and muttered.

"I waited for more than 20 years to meet someone who could talk to love, of course, I had to practice."

"Then you can tell me one more thing?"

"It's gone."

Tang Chuan was angry, "Didn't you say that you have been waiting for me for more than 20 years?" ”

"So what? My whole life has been yours. Helan replied indifferently.

Tang Chuan was hit critically and fell to the ground holding his heart. In the end, he only snorted lightly to express his basic satisfaction with Helan's words.

Dear Major General, you must remember to take me home. Hang yourself on the hook, and you will not be allowed to change for a hundred years.