Chapter 47 Interstellar 23
Consciousness Space.
001 was almost scare by the host's "self-kiss".
Others are narcissistic, but you are truly narcissistic.
If this goes on, the host will really become schizophrenic, right?
Not knowing what 001 was thinking, Jun Zhaoliu did not lie on the bed, but sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.
"How is it? Did they take pictures?"
001: They took pictures, they took pictures.
Soon after the three arrived at the amusement park, Jun Zhaoliu knew that someone was secretly observing them.
Oh, no.
Mainly observing Anatole.
Mixed in the noisy crowd, pretending to be a tourist taking pictures.
Now that everyone is out, we just have to wait for the fish to take the hook.
The script that has been written for so long is about to begin.
I am really looking forward to it.
Jun Teruru curled up the corners of his mouth, put down his crossed legs, and took out a thick script.
However...
his fingers touched his lips, and the soft touch seemed to still remain on his lips.
Kissing yourself, does it feel good?
*
"Pah--"
a stack of photos was thrown on the table.
"Who is the person next to Anatole?!"
In the photo, three people stood together in a harmonious and warm atmosphere.
Darien was turning his head to say something to Anatole, who lowered his head slightly, his eyes all focused on the person in front of him.
The emotional man was wearing Western aristocratic clothing, with a gorgeous lace on the collar of his shirt, a black jacket that was obviously worth a lot of money, and royal blue diamonds dotted on the cuffs.
Ian Akanos, the eldest prince of the empire and the current ruler of the empire, will officially take control of this huge empire at the coronation ceremony in three days.
But... this familiar face in the photo...
Ian clenched his fists.
The dazzling golden hair and green eyes are exactly the same as the deceased imperial concubine Atalis.
When the old king was still a prince and had not yet ascended the throne, the imperial family fought for power and various forces fought each other.
Atalis was of a poor background, unlike Ian's mother who was born into a famous family, which added a layer of protection for Ian's safety.
And the second prince Nolan Akanos, who was only ten years old and whose maternal family was weak, became the best breakthrough against his father.
Atalis had no choice but to temporarily send little Nolan to another planet far from the center of power of the Empire. Unexpectedly,
the spaceship carrying little Nolan was tampered with, and when it reached the famous desolate area of the third galaxy, it exploded and crashed.
In such a region full of garbage planets, even if a child who was only ten years old survived the explosion of the spaceship, it was impossible for him to survive.
The news of Nolan Akanos's death spread back to the country.
Atalis died suddenly in the endless guilt and grief of losing her child.
After Ian's father ascended the throne and became the ruler of the Empire, the names of Nolan Akanos and his biological mother Atalis became taboos that could not be mentioned.
That face... Ian would never be mistaken.
After all, there were still photos of young Nolan and Atalis in the old king's room.
Ian sneaked in several times when he was young, wanting to see who this child and woman were that his father had been obsessed with.
After finally solving the trouble with the Third and Fourth Princes, he should have ascended to his own throne.
The Second Prince, who should have died, should not have appeared again.
But...
"Is he an omega?"
"Even had a child?"
Ian picked up a photo, squinted his eyes, and looked at Darien, who was standing next to Anatole in the photo and seemed to have a close relationship with him.
Anatole's gender is a male alpha, there is no doubt about it.
The photo clearly shows a family of three having fun in an amusement park. Does it seem that Nolan has become Anatole's mistress?
"Yes, judging from the physical contact, the two have a close relationship. The origin of the child is still unclear."
The subordinate bowed his head and replied respectfully.
If it was an omega, the threat to his position would be reduced a lot.
However, a dignified prince of the Empire lowered his status and ran to the Alliance to be the lover of their admiral?
Even if Anatole is an admiral now, he was just a civilian before.
What's more, the Fifth Legion under Anatole was a huge threat to the Empire in the past few years, like a thorn in the throat, making it difficult for the Empire to develop in the Third Galaxy.
The Empire will find it difficult to swallow this thorn unless it is removed.
Anatole, this shining new star, has been grudged by more than just the empire over the years...
Unfortunately, Anatole is too strong in all aspects, and he is not lacking in both force and strategy.
After a long time, the person was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Just when everyone thought that the new star had fallen, the person miraculously woke up again.
At this time, doesn’t the weakness come to the door?
Ian twisted up a photo and dusted it off with his fingers.
Are you right? My dear brother?
*
The third galaxy.
The giant spaceship wandering in the starry sky is like a ghost. The hull is painted ink and perfectly disappears into the stars.
Inside this ghost ship, a party belonging to the Star Thieves is going on.
The pirates dressed boldly and wildly gathered together, recklessly enjoying the carnival without any danger.
The red-haired man surrounded by the crowd raised his wine glass and poured it into his mouth boldly.
The scarlet wine and the red hair matched, flashing an eerie light under the light.
"Boss, news from the Empire."
A younger brother came to Enemos with a beeping communicator.
"Tsk, don't these guys look down on us? Why did they suddenly change their ways?"
Enemos was shocked, put down the wine glass in his hand, picked up the communicator in the younger brother's hand, and walked into the compartment on the side of the hall.
As soon as he opened the communicator, an encrypted file popped up.
He entered the specified password with ease, and a photo suddenly popped up.
The translucent screen immediately showed the photo of the family of three in the amusement park.
It was a high-definition lossless version.
Looking at the two familiar faces in the photo, Enemos was stunned for a moment, and then a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At first I thought it was Anatole's enemy, but it turned out to be his lover?
Anatole is so lucky to have such a hot omega.
Seeing Anatole's face, Enemos couldn't help but touch the scar between his jaw and the corner of his eye.
The rough touch of his fingertips reminded him all the time of the knife Anatole used on him.
He lowered his eyes and saw the signature under the photo - Ian Akanos.
At the end, a string of contact information was attached.
Enemos dialed the number without hesitation.
After a few "beep-beep--", the phone was quickly connected.
"The Grand Prince of the Empire - oh no, now it's His Majesty the King of the Empire."
Enemos spoke.
"What is it that you gave me such a 'gift' so late at night?"
"Can't you guess what's in your heart, Enemos?"
Ian's voice came from the other end.
"I am inviting you very sincerely, since we both have the same difficult enemy."
"Oh? Then why should I choose to cooperate with you?"
Enemos asked back.
"I now have the power of the entire empire, isn't that the best partner to cooperate with?"
"..."
The two of them went back and forth, testing each other as usual, and finally reached a cooperation naturally.
*
Bryca Star.
"Boom--"
A thunder sounded outside the window without any warning.
Darien's hand that was covering the quilt for little Wade paused.
Darien comforted the startled little Wade, walked to the window, locked the window, and drew the curtains tightly.
Outside the window, it was clearly noon, but the sky was as dark as midnight, with dark clouds covering the sky without a single ray of light.
A storm was about to come.