peers
Three days later, in the backyard of the palace.
A dozen people lined up neatly in two rows. Next to them were two small starships, each of which could accommodate ten people.
Including Yu Sheng and Guluo, there were a total of twelve people, divided into two groups. Guluo led one group to Mantu Star to carry out the mission to rescue Lyle from Duke Nansuo, while Yu Sheng led another group to Queen Qiuen Star to rescue Weiner from Queen Qiuen.
Frey stood at the front of the queue, his face serious. "I wish you all the best."
"We guarantee to complete the mission!" Everyone shouted at the same time, their voices resounding through the sky and majestic.
The starship hatch opened, and both groups entered the cabin in order. Yu Sheng was the last one to enter. He couldn't help but look back at Frey, and saw that Frey was pursing his lips slightly, seeming a little awkward.
Yu Sheng paused, withdrew his foot from the escalator, and suddenly ran back to Frey. Seeing Frey looking at him in confusion, Yu Sheng stood on tiptoe and kissed Frey on the lips.
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Frey reacted instantly. When Yu Sheng was about to retreat, he grabbed the back of Yu Sheng's head with his right hand and forced Yu Sheng to stick to him. The temperature between their lips became hot. Yu Sheng made a "hmm" sound, and Frey's tongue tip pushed open his lips and teeth and invaded his mouth.
This was their first long kiss, which made Yu Sheng blush and dizzy. Only then did Frey let him go. His eyes, like lakes, seemed to be rolling up waves, dragging Yu Sheng into them.
Yu Sheng wiped his lips quickly and said, "I'm leaving." Then he turned around, ran up the escalator and entered the cabin door.
Then he found that the eyes of the five people in the cabin were all focused on him, and their inquiring gazes were just about to drill a hole in Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng: “…Ahem!”
None of the five people looked away, still staring straight at Yu Sheng. Guila, who was the most familiar with Yu Sheng, spoke directly, "Yu, Yu Sheng, should we change our address to call you Her Majesty the Queen?"
"...No, just call me Yu Sheng." Yu Sheng, who had caused a disaster due to a momentary impulse, wished he could crawl into a crack in the ground. Oh my God, he actually kissed Frey for so long in public!
Mars rubbed his hands excitedly, "Well, how is His Majesty in that aspect?" He asked while making faces. After all, he told dirty jokes every day in the special training camp and spoke without restraint, and he didn't know how to restrain himself now.
Yu Sheng made a gesture as if he was about to hit someone and said viciously, "Get out!"
"Hahahaha!" Everyone laughed.
"Who wants to know how I am in that aspect?" Suddenly, an inappropriate voice interrupted, and all the laughter stopped abruptly. Everyone looked at Frey who opened the cabin door and walked in with horror, and scattered like birds and beasts. Those who needed to pack their equipment packed their equipment, those who needed to sail the boat went to sail the boat, and those who needed to make the plan went to make the plan. In an instant, only Frey and Yu Sheng were left in the entire central cabin.
Yu Sheng was also dumbfounded, "W-What are you doing up here?"
Frey glanced at Yu Sheng lightly, hiding the smile in his eyes, and walked to his seat calmly and sat down, "Same as you."
"What do you mean by following me..." Yu Sheng reacted, "You want to participate in the rescue mission too?!"
Frey nodded and said "hmm" as a matter of course.
"You..." Yu was furious. "Wenxing still needs you to rule and manage it. How can you just run away like that?"
Frey sighed and explained, "Don't worry, I've arranged everything. If there's any unexpected situation, someone will notify me. It only takes a day to get back to Wenxing from Qiuenhuang Star. We'll be there in time."
Yu Sheng's expression eased a little, but he still felt that he was fooling around. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Frey say, "Yu Sheng, I apologize to you."
"Hmm?" Yu Sheng looked at him blankly.
"That day, I didn't mean to say the Freedom League was just playing house," Frey said. "You're right. Everyone in the Freedom League is a warrior."
After hearing what Frey said, Yu Sheng felt a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and changed the subject, "Team A can contact Caesar after they go to Mantu Star. The Freedom Alliance's headquarters is on Mantu Star, and they have forces from all walks of life. They will definitely be willing to join the rescue team."
Frey nodded. "I've already contacted them. Caesar said he would organize his old subordinates."
An electronic sound of "beep" sounded, indicating that the starship had left the atmosphere of the warm star. The starship was now traveling in space, but because the starship had a simulated gravity device, there was no need for everyone to float around in the cabin.
Everyone who had just escaped guessed that the two of them were done being intimate, so they came back just in time. Seeing that they were not doing anything intimate, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
We are all single, and it is really unbearable to see His Majesty and Yu Sheng showing their affection all the way.
The person in charge of driving the starship is Xiao Du, who is the most outstanding driver in the special training camp. From hover cars and bumper cars to spaceships and combat starships, there is nothing he can't drive. With him sitting in the driver's seat, everyone feels at ease.
In addition to the familiar Guila and Mars, the remaining two are named Wata and Galen. Wata is a sharpshooter, and Galen is a big and strong man, but a careful medical soldier.
We only trained together for three days, and although we couldn't say we had a tacit understanding, we were able to cooperate smoothly.
Guila unfolded a map of the siege of the imperial capital on the Qiu En Star and said, "Empress Qiu En is extremely arrogant and has a strong desire to rule. Her imperial city is heavily guarded. Except for nobles and wealthy merchants, civilians are not allowed to enter or leave freely. So, we have to find a way to sneak in."
Then, Guila unfolded the information of Queen Qiu En, and a proportional projection of her measurements stood next to Yu Sheng, which scared Yu Sheng.
Wearing a dark golden robe, a crown on her head, and holding a jeweled staff symbolizing royal authority, the queen had strikingly three-dimensional features, fair skin, and a pair of narrow eyes that looked fierce and suspicious. She was a difficult person to deal with.
Guila continued, "In five days, it will be the Imperial Grace Festival on the Qiu En Emperor Planet. On this day, the Queen will initiate a five-star mission. Everyone on the planet can form a team to complete it. Any team that completes the mission will be eligible to enter the Imperial City, meet the Queen, and receive rewards."
Yu Sheng frowned, "So, we have to disguise ourselves as a civilian organization to complete this five-star mission?"
"It must be done." Frey turned off the Queen's projection, his eyes cold, "We don't have much time, Moss can't delay the United Star for long. Duke Nanso is heard to love Lyle very much, and it is unlikely that he will easily sell Lyle to the United Star, but Queen Qiu En..." Frey narrowed his eyes. How could a woman who could betray the Star and collaborate with the terrifying Zerg care about a small blue beast for the sake of profit?
"The Imperial Grace Festival is an opportunity we must seize."
——Moss Palace——
"What are you doing again?" Moss pushed open the door and saw Caesar hunched over his desk, working intently. He immediately frowned, "It's already late. If you have anything to do, do it tomorrow."
Caesar said nothing and didn't even raise his head.
Moss was instantly filled with anger. He took two quick steps forward and saw dense threads of mental energy flowing from Caesar's palms, channeling the energy of the mecha parts. Caesar's face was pale, covered in sweat, and his fingers were shaking, clearly a sign of mental exhaustion.
The fire in Moswo rose to his head. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and a huge amount of spiritual energy flowed out of his fingers, instantly cutting off Caesar's filament. With a "sizzle", the part that was already 80% completed was scrapped.
Caesar looked at Moss in astonishment and said angrily, "Moss, are you sick?"
Moss sneered angrily, bent down suddenly, and lifted Caesar onto his shoulders. "Yes, I am sick. From today on, you are not allowed to work on these junks in the middle of the night! What can you do? I can buy you anything you want! Even the most advanced mecha will do!"
Caesar was thrown onto the bed and forced into the quilt. He was shaking with anger. "Get out of here! I don't need you to interfere with what I do!"
Relying on his tall stature, Moss pressed Caesar down on the bed, and with his arms, he firmly trapped Caesar in the middle. He lowered his voice and said, "Don't worry, Frey's action team is here, and I will provide the strongest weapons assistance. I will also help you organize your Freedom Alliance and equip it with the most advanced equipment and weapons. Are you happy with this?" When he said the last sentence, Moss rubbed his head gently against Caesar's bare neck, like a big dog asking for praise.
Caesar was so angry that he laughed. He looked at Moss sarcastically and said, "Do you think that what you gave me is a great gift from heaven?"
Moss was stunned, his eyes showing panic. "I, I didn't mean that. I just wanted to make it up to you. Since you've taken a fancy to Yu Sheng, I will do my best to help him. You created the Freedom Alliance, and I'm willing to make it stronger. Everything you care about, I want to help you get it. Is that wrong?"
"Oh." Caesar said coldly, "What do you take me for?"
Moss slowly stood up, the confusion in his eyes becoming more and more intense, "I..."
"I now believe you don't treat me as a pet." Caesar sat up against the headboard. "Do you treat me as the Holy Father or Mother who is repenting for your bestial behavior? Are you using these self-deceiving methods to fill the guilt in your heart?"
Moss was speechless after being questioned. He wanted to argue, but he couldn't find the words to speak. A thin layer of sweat formed on his back.
Caesar's chest heaved violently with excitement. He turned his back to Moss, pinched his fingers, closed his eyes, and forced himself to calm down. "Moss, you've already destroyed my spirit and strength. Now, do you want me to destroy my future as well?"
Moss's face turned pale, as if struck by lightning. He subconsciously took a step back, "I, I'm not..." Before he could finish his words, he looked at Caesar's overly thin but straight back, and all his words became pale.
The door slammed behind him, and Caesar slowly lay down. His mind was a mess, a mixture of hatred and powerlessness that made him feel anxious. Although his mind and body were exhausted from the mental exhaustion, he still couldn't fall asleep.
Just then, with a "click", the door opened again.
Caesar's breath was stuck in his chest, and he suddenly came to his senses, "Get out of here, don't come in again!"
Moss clutched a cup of hot milk, his fingers slid across it nervously a few times. He whispered, "You've been up so late, drink some milk before you go to sleep." Seeing Caesar remained silent, he added, "I've taken care of it. It's not spiked."
Caesar had never felt so powerless.
Even when he was imprisoned in a cage by Moss and pressed under him, he had never felt as tired and bored as he did now.
He silently took the hot milk from Moss's hand and drank it all. The temperature of the milk was just right, warm but not hot. However, when it flowed through Caesar's throat and entered Caesar's stomach, it was cold.
"Okay, you can go out now."
Wenxing, Prince's Mansion.
There were charming and ambiguous sounds coming from An Pei's room. "Ding ding ding--" Suddenly, the bedroom door rang. An Pei was in high spirits and how could he get out of bed to open the door? He pretended not to hear and continued to hug the woman.
After more than ten minutes, An Pei finally finished. He pinched the woman's delicate face and said with a smile, "You go back first. I'll see who's looking for me~"
The woman was affectionate and affectionate with Ampe, then she reluctantly put on her clothes, opened the door, and just as she was about to go out, she saw Luther's gloomy face at the door.
"Ah!" The woman was startled and immediately bowed, "Mr. Butler."
Luther gave the woman a cold look before entering the house and slamming the door shut.
The room still lingered with the aftermath of the incident. Luther's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could have pinched a mosquito to death. "Your Highness, have you read the industrial report I asked you to review?"
"Ah? Industry report?" An Pei, holding up his pants, looked confused. He turned around and saw Luther's face, patting his head as if awakened. "I read it, but there was too much to read."
"..." Luther was speechless for a moment, "Frey has left Wenxing."
"What? That's great!" Ampe's eyes lit up. "Let's go, let's go to the palace! Humph, that worthless pet was protected by Frey before, but this time it's going to fall into my hands!"
"Your Highness!" Luther suddenly roared, startling Ampei, who sat up on the bed. "Butler, what are you going to say?"
Luther sighed deeply. "The people we sent to steal from Frey's room were unsuccessful. Frey's room must be better protected now." He remembered what the man who'd been responsible for Sharlene had said. After the fire, he'd rushed to the pet room to check on the pets in his care. After all, if Blue Beast died, he'd be out of a job. Sadly, Sharlene hadn't been in her room during the fire. Instead, she'd gone to Caesar's room, where the fire had broken out, and perished along with him.
The keeper also recalled that he found a piece of white cloth under a small box of Sharlin. There were a bunch of messy symbols painted on the cloth with blue animal blood. Before he could take a closer look, the third prince came, took the cloth away, gave the keeper a large sum of money, and let him return home.
Luther had long been suspicious of Frey's bloodline. He had wanted to steal the cloth. After all, with interstellar technology, it would be possible to take another sample of the remaining blood on it for genetic comparison. But now Frey has become more vigilant, and stealing the cloth is by no means easy.
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