【Dylan's Lounge】

Dylan returned to his room and looked at his bookcase with deep eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The night was pitch black, and the starry sky was silently shining brightly in the inky blue sky. The milky crescent moon hangs in the corner of the inky blue sky, and together with the dots of starlight, it forms a unique picture.

The hazy moonlight fell on the ground, and there were faint wisps of mist in the air. Fluttering, winding on the bluestone, deep and quiet and so mysterious, so that the originally ordinary night, more soft charm.

Dylan sat peacefully on the couch, quietly looking at a photograph in the bright hall.

Perhaps because of the vicissitudes of time, the scene in the photo has been slightly blurred. However, two figures can be clearly seen.

The two people in the middle of the photo, one is Dylan when he was young, and the other is wearing bright silver armor, blue eyebrows, and a hint of childishness is faintly leaking between the eyebrows. This man, needless to say, was Dean when he was young.

At the time, they were smiling a lot...... Really happy...... and the current indifference. Perhaps it is the traces of time that have completely destroyed the innocence of youth, turned into a little powder, and ...... forever Lost in the ancient river of time......

Dylan smiled and stroked the photo in his hand. A trace of imperceptible tenderness flashed in his eyes, and he smiled a smile that was thousands of miles away from the usual cold and decisive.

He watched intently and whispered to himself. "Heh, if we meet again, I'm afraid, it's a situation that will never die......"

Saying this, he paused, then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he continued.

"Dean, it's better not to let you fall into my hands, otherwise, I'm going to lock you up for the rest of your life! You won't be able to leave me for the rest of your life. ”

With that, Dylan chuckled.

Hehe, when did you have a tendency to be sick...... It's all that guy who did it......

Dylan comforted himself with a little crying and laughing.

However, just then, a loud bang broke the silence of the night......

"Boom---"

The door to Dylan's lounge was slammed open by a purple figure......

"General Dylan!! Are you alright!? Allison shouted.

"Huh?"

Dylan was surprised by Allison's sudden words.

"Come into my room and knock on the door first!" Dylan Wynn said angrily.

"Hey!"

With that, Allison hurried out, knocking on the door again before entering......

Just kidding! General Dylan's eyes can kill...... It's all flashing fiercely, is there ...... Woo woo woo ~ so scary (; ￣ェ￣）

Actually, to be honest, Dylan is a psychic powerhouse, and he knew about Allison's arrival early on. It's just that he really didn't expect him to dare to be so bold, without even knocking on the door, and just knocking it open and entering......

There is no one in this sect...... I really don't know how that guy Dean can endure it......

"General Dylan......" Allison asked timidly tentatively.

"What's the matter?" Dylan asked coldly.

"Uh...... My subordinates just heard gunshots in the building......" Allison said with a smile.

"So you suspect me of messing around in Fort Cross?" Dylan asked, pretending to be deep.

"Ahh No, no, no! The subordinates never meant that! Subordinates are just ...... I want to see if you're injured, General! Allison laughed.

"Hmph." Dylan snorted coldly and said. "I'm fine, you can go."

"Hey!" Allison said yes and was about to walk out, however, just then, he saw the picture in Dylan's hand.

"Uh...... General Dylan, the picture you have in your hand is ......" said as he took it.

However, Dylan glared at him coldly before speaking in a commanding tone.

"Stop!"

"Huh!?" Allison was half frightened by Dylan's icy snort, and quickly retracted his hand.

"Uh...... General Dylan ...... Allison looked at Dylan in confusion.

Dylan said coldly. "You have to take care of so much of my business!"

"Yes!"

Having said that, how dare Allison have any more snooping intentions......

"By the way, how is the assembly of the army doing?" Dylan asked faintly.

"Report to General Dylan! It's ready! ”

"How many are there?" Dylan asked faintly.

"Uh...... About 300,000 or more......" Allison said uncertainly.

"Hurry up and count! I want accurate numbers! Dylan said solemnly.

"Yes!"

“…… Prepare, in 6 hours, I'm going to meet the Cell! Dylan said solemnly.

"Huh!? Going so early? Don't you need to prepare a little more? Allison asked.

"Do you have an opinion? Well? Dylan's face turned gloomy and he asked dissatisfied.

"Ah...... No, no, no! I was just...... I'm just curious, what is the general going to do in such a hurry? Allison asked with a smile.

"My business, I have my own plans! You just have to take care of your business, and the rest, don't ask more, you know!? Dylan said coldly.

"Yes!"

With that, Allison flew out of Dylan's break room.

Allison's heart: Woo woo woo ~ really like General Dean! But General Dylan seems to be more terrifying...... （； ￣ェ￣）

After Allison left, Dylan took out the photo that he had snapped on the coffee table and looked at it intently.

Actually, Allison really didn't misjudge, Dylan didn't actually hate Dean as much as he said. On the contrary, he actually cares about this brother very much. However, Dylan, like Dean, is the kind of person who refuses to show his heart.

What's more, Dylan's purpose in such a hurry was not to set foot on the Sail at all, but to test the !! Or rather, to lure the snake out of its hole......

That's right, Dylan's move has only one purpose, and that is -- Dean!!

"Hehe, meet again! Dean. Dylan muttered as the corners of his mouth furled.

Albeit...... I haven't seen you in 10 years...... The smile on Dylan's face immediately turned into a bitter smile, and he secretly sighed.

"Huh...... What a joke! I have worked in the same organization for more than ten years, but I have never seen each other...... Dean, you can do it! ”

Dylan clenched his fists in anger and tried to crush the photo, but as soon as his hand was forced, he relaxed again......

In summary...... Still reluctant...... Oh, that's it! Hopefully you'll be lucky enough to keep me apprehensive!

With that in mind, Dylan tightened the photo into the "Dune Eagle", raised his sleeves, and slammed the door......

The night is still so quiet...... The hazy moonlight revealed a hint of chill, and the house was empty and quiet, feeling hesitant and confused......