Chapter 115 Finale
Fifteen minutes ago.
Severus was led out by the guarding police officers in a daze. His eyes were bloodshot and empty, and his thin cheeks were horribly sunken under the light. He looked like a pool of mud. The third prince almost didn't recognize him when he saw him for the first time:
"Severi?"
Severus sat in his seat, motionless and silent.
The Third Prince frowned and motioned to the guard beside him to serve tea. "I heard you wanted to see me?"
The scene in front of Sivley's eyes was illusory. He could only see a few tall shadows. The words they spoke turned into a string of meaningless characters that buzzed in his ears.
In a trance, Severus seemed to smell a familiar fragrance. He couldn't help but lean towards the other side of the table, staring wide-eyed, and whispered two words: "Amber...?"
The third prince looked puzzled, not understanding what he was talking about: "What happened to Amber?"
Sifley's sudden attack caught all the insects by surprise. With a loud bang, he suddenly overturned the table and rushed towards the third prince. He grabbed the other's neck with both hands and said with a vicious look: "I will kill you! Kill you! I want to die with you!!!"
The guards on both sides were horrified and rushed forward to pull Sivley, but his hands were like steel bars and iron mud, and they couldn't be pried apart. The third prince was pinched so hard that he saw stars. He pulled out a light energy gun from his waist with difficulty, looked at Sivley fiercely, and pulled the trigger directly at his head.
"Bang!!!"
There was a loud gunshot, and blood mixed with brain matter spurted out instantly. Sivley's body froze, and he slowly fell down in the stunned eyes of all the insects. With a strange smile on his face, he used all his strength to utter a sentence:
"Use... use the same card..."
[Ding! Use the Together Card! ]
[Sorry, the target is wrong and cannot be used! ]
This card can only be used by Amber, but unfortunately Severus can no longer hear. He fell to the ground with his eyes closed. His azure eyes turned completely light brown and his golden hair began to wither, completely different from his previous appearance.
His luck disappeared...
At the same time, Amber, who was sitting in the study writing invitations, also received a pop-up notification from the system. He paused when he heard it, leaving an ink mark on the gold-sprinkled paper.
[Ding! The assassin's mission failed and he has been killed. The crisis in this world has been resolved. Congratulations on your successful survival! ]
Amber looked up and saw a black heart floating up and down in the air, with a faint blue-purple current lingering around it. It still looked the same as before, but she didn't know if it was an illusion, but the other party's body seemed to be faintly scarlet.
Amber put down her pen, slowly leaned back in her chair, and asked with interest, "Is Severi dead?"
The system told him what happened: [You asked Ludwig to inject a large amount of hallucinogens into Siflei. He mistook the Third Prince for you and wanted to rush over to die together with you. As a result, he was accidentally shot dead by the Third Prince.]
Amber's eyes flashed with a hint of pity when she heard this: "I thought they would die together."
The system reminded: [That card is only valid for you. ]
Amber raised her eyebrows slightly: "Then I am really honored."
He thought that the card had no restrictions, so he took the trouble to set up a game. However, it would be nice to let Siflai and the Third Prince fight each other, but killing such a person would be a dirty trick.
The system looked at the half-stacked invitations on the table, and seemed to be hesitating about how to tell Amber that they should go on to the next task: [Do you want to stay in this world? ]
Amber Minrui heard some hidden meaning: "What do you mean, I can go back to my original world?"
System: [You can't go back. Your dynasty has been destroyed.]
The once prosperous fairy world was ultimately unable to withstand the rolling wheels of history, and like those magnificent palace walls, it was reduced to ashes under the grinding of time. Amber could no longer be an emperor, and his former ministers became empty names. He could not even remember the appearance of his old acquaintances.
“…”
Amber closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. Just as he was about to answer the system, there was a click outside, the door was pushed open, and a pair of military boots stepped in.
Ludwig had just dealt with the uproar in the interview room. He walked silently to Amber, squatted down, and then slowly rested his face on the male insect's legs. He closed his eyes and whispered, "Sivley is dead. He was shot to death by the third prince."
His tone sounded neither happy nor unhappy.
Amber sensed that he was not in the right mood, so she slid her chair back and directly pulled Ludwig into her arms to sit. His palms were tightly pressed against the female insect's slender waist. The curtains in the study were half-closed. The sun was setting, and the light suddenly dimmed. The table lamp at the corner of the table was emitting a dim yellow glow, and the atmosphere was ambiguous and warm:
"Why, unhappy?"
Ludwig opened his eyes upon hearing this. Under the warm yellow light, his eyes seemed to turn amber again, with a hint of puzzled inquiry hidden in them: "No, I was just wondering why Severus' body suddenly disappeared after his death."
At that time, Siflei was shot dead by the third prince. When Ludwig led his team to rush in, he saw with his own eyes that the opponent's body gradually faded in the air and disappeared without a trace. All the insects present at the time were stunned. Unfortunately, the surveillance was cut off and there was no evidence. It is still under investigation.
Amber stroked the corners of Ludwig's eyes with her fingertips, and saw a hint of blue in his eyes. She said in a low voice: "Ludwig, there are many things in this world that we don't need to delve into. Maybe he doesn't belong here, and he will leave when the time comes."
Ludwig's eyes flickered with a hint of darkness when he heard this. He couldn't help but hold Amber's shoulders tightly, frowned, and asked in a low voice: "What about you?"
He suddenly asked, "Will you also suddenly leave one day in the future?"
Amber paused. "Why do you ask?"
“…”
Ludwig did not answer. He kissed Amber's lips without saying a word and bit them hard with his teeth. The extreme intimacy brought a trace of indescribable pain. His voice was unclear: "Sir, I always feel that you are like a gust of wind. I don't know when you suddenly disappeared. Promise me that you will not disappear, right?"
Amber's behavior is completely different from that of the Zerg. She always feels out of tune with the world. Now that everything has settled, Ludwig suddenly becomes worried, full of anxiety and fear.
Amber tilted her head slightly upon hearing this, trying to pull herself away from this overly suffocating kiss and get a chance to speak, but Ludwig refused to let him get away so easily. He reached out and grabbed the back of the male insect's head, kissing him more and more suffocatingly, his possessiveness gushing out like a flood: "Even if you disappear, my soul will always follow you..."
Ludwig had never told any insects that he had been having the same dream over and over again. He dreamed that he had turned into a corpse, lying in a dark canyon covered in blood, with the cold wind biting his skin and the chill biting his bones. The culprit behind all this was Siflai.
Ludwig's soul floated in the sky. He saw his body being buried, and then he saw Duke Bach being poisoned by Severi. Finally, he saw Amber and Severi die together. That's why he subconsciously killed Severi on the planet Vorga...
He didn't know whether the dream was true or not, he only knew that he had never left Amber's side and his soul followed her until her death.
Ludwig's body could not help but slowly slide down, half-kneeling on the ground, with a crease on his black knee-high military boots. He was panting heavily because of the deep kiss just now, his eyelashes trembling, and tears smudged a red mark at the corner of his eyes: "Sir..."
Under the warm yellow light, his fair skin was covered with a jade-like luster, his nose was high, his eyebrows were delicate, and his rosy lips were tightly pursed. Although he was extremely handsome, he always had an indescribable sharpness.
With such a beautiful woman before her, Amber found that she could no longer be a gentleman.
He raised his hand to brush away the strands of hair in front of Ludwig's eyes, revealing his distinct features. Finally, he leaned over and kissed her, as if he had kissed a spring scene. He didn't even have time to get on the bed, and he and the female insect rolled onto the carpet together.
The buttons of his neat military uniform were undone, as was the black military belt, but he refused to take them off completely. His clothes were left on his body in a messy manner, revealing his abdominal muscles.
The air was filled with the strong smell of pheromones. Ludwig was bewitched by the insect and felt dizzy. In a trance, he seemed to hear the male insect say something in his ear: "Ludwig, your eyes have turned blue..."
Ludwig didn't know why this happened. A trace of dissipation flashed across his blue eyes. He panted softly: "Does it look a little strange?"
Amber pecked the corner of his eye. "No, it's beautiful."
Ludwig didn't know whether the male insect would touch him tonight. He tried his best to relax his tense body, eager to keep the other party. The overwhelming pheromones came towards him, like the rolling waves of the sea, one wave after another.
The night is eternally silent, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky.
Ludwig could never forget the despair of dying in his dream. He tightly grasped everything he could hold, with cold sweat on his forehead, but he didn't know what he was afraid of. Amber tried her best to comfort him, smoothing his wrinkled brows little by little, and he finally fell into a deep sleep in the second half of the night.
Ludwig didn't have the habit of getting up late, so he opened his eyes on time at dawn the next morning. He subconsciously reached out to touch the side, but found nothing but a cold temperature.
“Wow!”
Ludwig immediately got up from the bed, looking somewhat doubtful. He put on his military pants and shirt and went straight to the bathroom. However, the bathroom was empty and there was no sign of Amber. He subconsciously looked at the worm pattern on the back of his neck in the mirror, but found that the color had not changed.
The male hadn't marked him at all last night.
At that moment, Ludwig couldn't tell what he felt, he just felt sinking deeper and deeper. He walked barefoot on the floor, went to the study to find his terminal to send a message to the male insect, and when he glanced around, he found a neat stack of hot gold wedding invitations on the corner of the table, tied with exquisite ribbons, and the names of the guests were written carefully in ink, the handwriting was elegant and elegant.
Amber wrote them all.
Ludwig picked up one at random, and his glacier-blue eyes couldn't help but soften for a moment. Just as he was stunned, there was a rustling sound from the window outside. A white carrier pigeon was knocking on the balcony glass outside, lingering and refusing to leave.
Seeing this, Ludwig walked over and pushed open the balcony door. When he saw the scene downstairs, he was completely stunned. The originally empty garden lawn was suddenly filled with countless blue and purple irises, which bloomed particularly brilliantly in the early morning sun. There was no end in sight at a glance, and it was so stunning that it took the insects their breath away.
A tall and lazy figure stood in the middle of the flowers, with a handsome face. It was Amber. He was wearing a proper dress, with a smile in his eyes. He looked dignified and elegant in the sea of flowers. The first rays of sunlight in the morning fell on him, which was more eye-catching than the sea of flowers in the garden.
Ludwig's heart was pounding with nervousness. He didn't know what the other party was going to do, so he just stood on the balcony without moving, subconsciously holding on to the railing.
Amber smiled at the sight, took out an exquisite velvet box from her pocket, opened the lid, and saw an elegant iris ring quietly placed inside:
"Ludwig, although we are going to have our wedding soon, I think I still need to propose to you."
His tone suddenly dropped, and he could hardly hide his seriousness: "Major General Ludwig, in front of Iris, are you willing to be my only companion?"
Not one female among many, but the only one.
Emperors are mostly cold-hearted. They are rich and have all the rare treasures in the world at their fingertips. However, there are only three things that cannot be forced: the scorching sun, the bright moon, and the true love of others.
The fairies had long been destroyed, and the emperors who once ruled them should have perished along with them. The past could not be retrieved, and Amber felt that living well in the present was the most important thing. He had never thought of leaving, otherwise he would not have buried his head in his desk for days, carefully transcribing those wedding invitations to entertain guests.
Ludwig's eyes instantly brightened up when he heard that, unable to hide his excitement and surprise. He supported himself with one hand and jumped directly down from the second-floor railing and threw himself into Amber's arms. The latter couldn't stand still, and staggered back a step, falling into the sea of irises with him.
"Yes! Yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes!"
The female silkworm had no idea what modesty was. She pressed Amber under her body and excitedly repeated it a hundred times in his ear. Her light golden hair fell in front of her eyes, but it could not hide the joy and hope in her blue eyes. She was as happy as a simple child.
Amber was too lazy to struggle. He put one hand behind his head and clasped Ludwig's fingertips with the other hand. He put the ring on him without leaving any trace, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Okay, then you have no chance to regret it now."
Ludwig said nothing, but looked at Amber deeply, then slowly leaned over to whisper in her ear, and said in a hoarse, seductive voice: "Got it, My Lord..."
He pronounced the last two words extremely slowly, which was very sexy.
Amber: “…”
His throat tightened inexplicably, and he could not help but hold the other's fingertips more tightly. Ludwig was quick to notice the changes in the male insect's body. His fair cheeks turned slightly red, and his ears were hot, but his expression was proud: "You missed a good dream last night."
He was lying on the bed yesterday and asking for whatever he wanted, but this male insect just liked to be prudish and didn't even touch him. How does the saying go?
He who brings trouble upon himself will suffer the consequences.
As the sun rose, the sea of irises looked like a wave from afar, drowning the newlywed couple. A black heart slowly floated up into the air, looking down at Amber. It found that the vague feelings in the other's mind gradually became clear, like a pair of hands brushing away the mist on the glass window.
Now even without Amber's answer, the system knew his answer.
However, the Zerg's lifespan of a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. What was a long time for humans was just an imaginary number in the eyes of the system. It would not matter if Amber stayed.
In the years that followed, the disrupted fate returned to normal.
At the age of 37, Ludwig became the youngest marshal in the empire, and Amber had always fought with him in all directions without a single defeat. Later, she was granted the title of prince by the Insect Emperor as an exception, becoming one of the few male insect generals in history.
As for Fang Yun, he was left with serious sequelae and died in the winter three years later. After death, people are like dust blown away by the wind, and there is no trace of them. But only the system knows that Fang Yun returned to Earth after his death and became one of the millions of ordinary people. The Zerg was more like a dream to him that was rendered somewhat heroic but ended in sadness. He gradually forgot about it when he was old.
In the system space, death is the key to unlock everything, and oblivion is the end of everyone...
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