Chapter 32 Touching Raising his wet eyes, he looked at Lanrod, Qi...

Seven hours later

Carrie stood up and sat on the edge of the bed. After treatment, he was no longer in danger.

Looking at the closed automatic door, Kerry pursed his lips a little aggrievedly.

With her long eyelashes drooping, the black-haired female insect looks very pitiful.

Seeing Carrie like this, Geras couldn't help but say, "Lanrod is really something. He doesn't even spend more time with you. What's the big deal that he has to deal with?"

Geras couldn't understand it. When Carrie woke up, Lanrod's fingertips were trembling with excitement, but after he made sure that Carrie was fine, he left.

Geras really couldn't understand what Lanrod was thinking.

Kerry lowered his head and shook it slowly: "Don't blame His Highness Lanrod."

With a melancholy look in his eyes, Carrie thought of the scene before he fell into a coma.

In the sea of ​​blood and mountains, Kerry had never seen His Highness like that.

——【Kerry, if you do this, I will never again… forgive you. I… will give it to someone else… and won’t give it to you…】

Chakara placed himself in the arms of the silver-haired female insect, his eyes dyed red with blood.

——[Kerry…come up…come here…]

——[Please... come up...]

The mist covered those beautiful silver-blue eyes, and the bright red corners of the eyes were like the wings of a phoenix spreading out.

Carrie slowly closed his eyes, but when he opened them again, the scene at that time still appeared before his eyes.

"Is Your Highness busy?" Carrie said slowly.

Geras snorted, "Perhaps."

He thought for a while and wanted to complain about Lanrod again, but before he could say anything, he saw Carrie had already left.

Carrie's steps were heavy, and when he stood at the door of the command room, he suddenly felt a little at a loss.

With his heart in a tangle, Kerry took a deep breath and slowly pushed open the sealed door.

The moment the inorganic door opened, Carrie saw Lanrod sitting at the desk.

The silver-haired female insect has a straight back and an extremely graceful mandible under its high nose bridge.

Carrie looked up at Lanrod's handsome profile and suddenly didn't know how to face him.

Countless memories swept through Kerry's mind, and in the end, only those eyes that were colder and more beautiful than the moon remained.

Taking a deep breath, Kerry walked forward slowly.

Lanrod obviously heard Kerry's arrival, but he didn't even blink.

Carrie's heartbeat quickened and he walked forward somewhat uneasily.

"Your Highness..." Kerry whispered.

Lanrod did not say anything.

"Sir," Carrie called again.

Lanrod put down the pen in his hand and looked up at Kerry: "Is there something wrong?"

Meeting Lanrod's unfamiliar gaze, Carrie suddenly felt a pang in her heart.

Lanrod looked at Kerry and said indifferently, "Since you are here, come and sign the transfer order."

Carrie shuddered, and a chill ran down her spine.

He felt that His Highness Lanrod was really angry, very angry, the kind that was impossible to appease.

Looking down at the transfer order on the table, Kerry's fingertips felt numb.

"Your Highness, I won't leave." Carrie said.

Lanrod raised his eyes and looked at Kerry. His silver-blue eyes seemed to be frozen into ice, with a glacial coldness.

"That's an order, Kerry."

“…”

With a sore throat, Kerry looked down at the transfer order, motionless.

Lanrod lowered his eyes and said, "If you don't sign, I will sign on your behalf."

The silver hair tips brushed against the snow-white flesh, leaving behind silky silver threads.

"Kerry, the moment the transfer order takes effect, you will no longer be my direct subordinate. You will be in charge of the First Legion's Mechanical Department."

Lanrod didn't look at Kerry after he finished speaking. He took the transfer order back and raised his slender fingertips.

"You can report directly to the Mechanical Department and they will give you the most appropriate arrangement."

The metal pen tip touched the paper, and when Lanrod signed the first word, he suddenly heard the sound of tiny water droplets passing by.

His eyes suddenly widened, and the pen in Lanrod's hand suddenly stopped.

There was a hint of grievance in the slightly choked voice.

"Your Highness... could you please not sign?"

The red eyes formed a sharp contrast with the fair skin. Kerry still lowered her head, but tears fell one after another on the table. Each tear seemed to hit Lanrod's heart, burning him so much that he felt heartbroken.

Lanrod's fingertips trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at Kerry.

"Your Highness, can you please not sign?"

Carrie looked at Lanrod, her dark almond-shaped eyes filled with layers of mist.

Lanrod felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed in the chest. He tried his best to restrain the urge to raise his hand to wipe Kerry's tears, and lowered his head and said, "No."

But when Lanrod finished saying this, he felt a tightness in his chest, so stuffy and sour that it was difficult for him to breathe.

Tears as big as beans fell down, and Carrie raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

He looked up at Lanrod, his eyes swept across the superior eyebrows of the silver-haired female insect, and finally reached out and took the transfer order from the table.

"Your Highness, what will happen if I don't obey your military orders?" Carrie asked with red eyes.

Suddenly, Carrie shoved the transfer order into Lanrod's mouth in front of him. The violent impact made him cough violently.

"What are you doing, Kerry!" Lanrod's slender fingers quickly pinched the corner of Kerry's mouth and pulled out the transfer order that had not been swallowed yet.

Silver threads wrapped around the corners of her mouth, turning her originally pink lips into a bright red.

With his slender fingers pressed against Kerry's lips, Lanrod lowered his eyes and looked at Kerry.

"Your Highness..." With a blush at the corners of her eyes, Carrie suddenly stuck out her tongue and licked Lanrod's fingertips.

In just a moment, Lanrod withdrew his fingers as if he had been electrocuted.

The tips of the silver-haired female insect's ears were red, and her originally aching heart was beating violently.

Kerry raised her wet eyes and looked at Lanrod, her dark pupils like obsidian moistened by spring water.

"sorry."

The voice was light and soft. Carrie reached out and hugged Lanrod in front of him. He wrapped his arms around the slender waist of the silver-haired female insect and rested his furry head against Lanrod's neck.

Carrie held it very tightly, as if she was afraid of losing something that she would never be able to get back.

"sorry."

The jet-black hair brushed against Lanrod's snow-white neck, and Kerry apologized again and again.

His voice was soft, yet filled with grievance and coquettishness.

"Your Highness..."

Kerry's eyes became red again.

"I didn't mean to do that."

Kerry rested her head on Lanrod's neck and said, "I'm sorry..."

After a long moment, Lanrod raised his hand and patted Kerry's shoulder. He pulled Kerry away and said softly, "...I should be the one to say sorry."

His fingertips trembled, and Lanrod slowly closed his eyes.

What qualifications does he have to accept Carrie's apology?

Lanrod felt as if his heart was being stabbed by a knife. Whenever he recalled that day, he would feel a sharp pain. The pain was so severe that it seemed to burn him and every part of his body.

"Go back, go back and rest, Kerry."

The long silver-blue eyelashes drooped, and the slender hair tips crossed the beautiful face, carrying a breath as cool as ice dew.

After that day, Kerry didn't see Lanrod for a long time, but he also never received any transfer orders.

Kerry didn't know whether His Highness had forgiven her or not. If so, why did he keep avoiding her?

Meeting Room

Because of a major discovery, almost all the senior military officials came to the Imperial Capital Star.

"Dr. Laumeton, are you saying that the alien can purify the infection?" Woch frowned.

Lao Miton nodded: "Although I can't believe it, this is the truth."

The fact is that the Empire had already begun researching treatment options when the first infected person appeared, but so many years have passed, and even with the empire's top scientific research forces, they can only develop inhibitory drugs at most, but cannot completely purify the disease.

And now this suddenly appearing alien can actually purify the infection?

"He said his name was Inada, and he was part of 'Sora'," said Laomidon.

"Part of 'Sora'?" Watch looked up. "What do you mean? What on earth is he?"

Laomidon nodded to Lanrod, then repeated what he knew and what Inada had said to the First Legion.

“…”

After a moment of silence, Woqi said with difficulty: "So, you believe this nonsense?"

Laumiton displayed the experimental results on the screen: "It's not that we choose to believe it, but that's the fact."

"If I had to explain it, it's like mutual generation and mutual restraint. Yin is Yang and Yang is Yin."

"Since this pollution is caused by the void, then only the void can purify this infection. That's the truth."

Laumiton looked up at the screen.

"After testing, all the air frequencies that caused the infection were R3, and our test results on Inada showed that his frequency was R6."

"This means that he is indeed of the same origin as 'Void', but he is not the polluting 'Void'. He may be the key to our breakthrough."

“…”

Wach pursed his lips.

"So, with that guy here, we can solve the infection problem?"

Lao Miton shook his head. "Although he can purify the infection, I have tested his ability. His ability can only cover a limited area and number of people. It cannot resolve the crisis."

Woqi stood up straight, his hands on the table, "That is, there is still no solution."

Lao Miton looked up, his eyes were distant and deep.

"No, it's just that now, I suddenly realized that there might be another powerful force that can purify the infected existence, but we haven't found it yet."

"What is it?" asked Watch.

Lao Miton lowered his eyes and said, "The king that Inada mentioned might be able to do it."

Frowning, Woqi asked: "What is that?"

Lao Miton: "Based on my experiments, I speculate that it should be the same existence as Inada. He is at the same high-dimensional level as 'Sora', but at the same time possesses more powerful power than Inada."

"Inada, call Him 'King'."

Rest day

Carrie arrived at the center of the imperial capital with some trepidation. He looked at the gift box in his hand, pursed his lips and rang the doorbell.

The female guarding the gate seemed to have known Carrie for a long time. He smiled and said:

"Are you here to see His Highness?"

Kerry nodded.

"Please come in." Maisha bent down and said.

Carrie walked into the neat and clean garden. He looked at the huge and magnificent palace in front of him and took a deep breath.

"His Highness should be working on the third floor." Maisha said.