He jerked open the cabinet and took out the small pale cyan box, opened the lid, and stared at the bright red pill strangely. If there's anything that makes him weak, it's that memory.

He picked up the pill, but then slammed it back into the box. He smiled horrfully and grimly, not even the Lord of Light could make him so agitated and helpless, except for the fiery face of Dabothel, the purple eyes that burned with despair and sarcasm, and the words she had left him.

"Don't forget, whether it's on the cliff of the astral plane or the hall of glory of the planet, your 'parents' will eventually find you and greet you the way you want!"

What was really terrifying was that in addition to being extremely terrifying, he actually felt a strong sense of fascination and anticipation. Even if it is the water of forgetfulness that pours into the confluence of thousands of rivers, he still can't forget it...

He burst out of his clenched teeth and cursed in a low voice, "Go aside, you terrible 'mother', I'm not for you to play with!" ”

He sat down, the meteor was long gone, just like the old days in Nicoo. Slowly, Perslin Rhaegar took an old bronze eagle emblem from his sleeve, held it tightly, buried his head in his palm, and suddenly began to sob.

"It's so fresh, a meteor with so much brightness!"

Lance noticed that Butozilla had no reaction to her words, and still looked at her plate in a daze.

She said with concern: "Don't do that, Butozira. Even if Rhaegar does, you don't have to feel like you've lost a world. Moreover, this inference may not be true, and you have to be confident in your choice. ”

Later, she noticed that the positions of the comforter and the distressed were strangely reversed. She was a little embarrassed, and Butzira just looked up, and when she saw Lan Seqi's hesitant and speechless expression, she couldn't help laughing, but then returned to a gloomy expression.

"Xiaolan, we are all like this, and we often realize the differences in political positions with each other, and even hostility when we talk. Although I have been troubled by this in the past, I have always believed that the sacrifice of this friendship is inevitable under the premise of great ideals. But from that day on, I realized that the castle was an empty shelf, and that even the empty shelves were crumbling. I wonder, all the things I've done over the years add up, is it a zero? ”

"So, have you talked to Rhaegar yet?"

Butozilla nodded in annoyance, "He acted completely unaware, and promised me that he would never let Regina do that." But..."

"But what?"

"He said he suspected that someone else might have framed him in the name of Regina," said Bhutozilla. ”

"Hmph, he thinks it's a ghost from the Galactic Community?"

Bhuttozi nodded shyly.

Lan Sserqi slammed the table and said angrily, "He thinks everyone is as sinister as he is..."

"Who is the sinister man, Lancet?"

A man in a sleek major general's uniform walked up to the table, his meticulous gait and precise gaze suggesting that he was a well-trained and judgmental military leader.

"Hi, Major General Shakurin?"

Xia Kulin politely saluted them and said politely, "I don't know if you have disturbed the two of you?" ”

Butozilla shook her head: "It's okay, Xiaolan, I'll go first." ”

"Don't think too much about it," said Lancegi worriedly, and I promise from a private standpoint that the Galactic Community is in no way involved in this matter. ”

Butozilla smiled wryly, waved casually, and left the restaurant.

Xia Kulin pulled out another chair and sat down: "It seems that there is still a tough battle to be fought between you and the Star Clan Autonomy Party. ”

"I'm not in the mood to talk about this."

Xia Kulin smiled disapprovingly: "It is said that there is a lot of trouble at today's meeting over the matter of the 'Dark Star Edge'? ”

Lan Serge lazily stirred her after-dinner drink: "I don't know, I didn't pay attention to those verbal battles. ”

"And what the hell are you doing?"

Lan Seqi propped up one hand and looked at a fixed point in the sky: "I'm thinking... What is life?" What is eternity? What is eternal life? ”

Xia Kulin was stunned and smiled: "Oh my God, what's wrong with you?" What is the soul of the "Brave Advance Warrior"? However, it is better to be mindful of the situation around you. ”

Lan Seqi's eyes froze: "Xia, there is something in your words. ”

Xia Kulin nodded, "You've finally returned to the real world, Xiaolan." ”

Lan Serge said embarrassedly, "Don't tease me. I'm just confused about something. ”

"Oh, eternal life?"

"Tell me what you're going to say first!"

Shakulin said solemnly: "Recently, it seems that Kolaus and Lanno of your party have been linked together into a 'militant ideological group', constantly threatening to use violent means to attack the revolutionary groups on the 'edge of darkness'. And the liberal Ndersil and Grunman seem to be on the same page. ”

"So what, these four people are often bickering in the council."

"It's not that simple this time. Rumors spread that Kolaus had the support of several military generals to launch a crusade in the near future, and the most ridiculous thing was that he was considered one of those bloodthirsty butchers. ”

"It's ridiculous, I really didn't expect Kolaus to be so excessive, has he forgotten who the military leader of the Galactic Community is?"

"Then, it's up to you to remind him."

Lance called out to Shakurin, who was about to turn away, and out of the urge to let the others share some kind of secret, she said, "Xia, you know Micali Senna-Marne, right? ”

"Of course, the founding prince of our Federation!"

"What would you think if I told you that he was still alive and like a cold teenager about to come of age?"

He was aware of the light. At the same time, the darkness in the house let him know that night was about to fall. It's just that he never turns on the lights.

He removed the invisible color lens from his eye, allowing his crimson pupils to glow in the gray. Only solitude made him feel at ease.

He frowned, and used his telekinesis to detect Van Olin's condition. She was still safe, even in the depths of an uninhabited palace. As long as he was there, no one would be able to hurt her.

He lay down on his back in the dark. He's always like that, and the task is always done with ease, to the point where it's annoying to him.

"The number one killer"? He snorted unconsciously. He was compared to Regina of the Star Clan Autonomy Party. Regina was a villain who took pleasure in destroying living things, but that he was envious. He never had fun killing people, though he didn't feel guilty...

"Shadow!" Everyone called him that, with fear and respect. Pojoan Pomoller rolled over and lay on his side, he didn't want to sleep. While being awake is not good for him, he can go years without sleep and has almost zero need for food and water. Sometimes he wonders if he has a living fossil.

"Bochouan, don't fight your desires, don't keep rejecting everything."

His mind was constantly filled with the two men who told him this. Metis Merlin – No, it's actually Metis Pommelle and Van Oelin Ren. These two people were the love of his life that he didn't want to lose, except for the other person he didn't want to admit, and he only cared about them in this vast desert space. However, neither of them knew that Bochouan was closely related to him...

He sat up from the bed and felt strange, his thoughts flowing in a regular, uncontrollable way. He didn't want to remember, but the events kept flashing and passing in his mind like autonomous beings.

He walked to the window and noticed that the light that had appeared earlier was getting stronger and stronger. His special sense told him that there was an omen, but he lost his usual mobility and sharpness, and just stood still, stunned as the silver light approached his dwelling, but he kept thinking...

In the middle of the night when Metis was killed, he was somewhere in the Doni system, on a classified mission. When he sensed the severity of the omen and teleported the palace, everything was irreparable. At that time, he was methodical in everything, while the hatred within him was completely blocked, and he didn't think about anything, but began to focus on protecting Van Oelin. He couldn't afford to lose her again.

He began to feel really that something was wrong, as if there was another thought lurking in his head, forcing him to "think"...

He knew who had killed Metis, but what prevented him from taking revenge was not only Van Olin's, but also the ugliest thought in his heart—jealousy. When he saw Metis hugging Gahia and the two of them were so satisfied, he was just jealous!

"Enough, don't make me think about it anymore, who are you? Come out for me! ”