MTL - Interstellar Fairy Tale-Chapter 158
Two months is not a long time, but a lot can be done. Compared with the desolation when Shang Ping first arrived in the Deke Galaxy, there are now several tall buildings around the lord's mansion, including the temporary government of the galaxy, the fleet logistics supply office, the main star security and defense office and other office buildings are closely adjacent, although Most of them are just in name, not actually put into application, at least let Deco's main star get rid of the dead atmosphere and make a gesture of revival.
With the Lord's Mansion as the center, within a radius of 200 kilometers, it has become the political and military center of the galaxy. Although it is only a form, it has established a kind of confidence invisibly. This is very important for the fleet currently garrisoned by Deco and for the galaxy immigrants in the later period.
Deco's August was supposed to be a season full of flowers, but now it's a scorching sun, and a violent tornado almost swept the entire continent.
The Emperor's flagship descended against a dancing tornado. The strong wind swept the yellow sand and seemed to be cut off by the huge silver hull. The emperor's fleet opened a huge protective cover and entered the sky above the main star of Deco like a dark cloud, blocking the burning hot sun. The sound brought another wave of terrifying heat waves.
Shang Ping was wearing a long silver and gold military jacket. The jeweled insignia on the wide-brimmed cap shone brighter in the sun. Ignoring the obstruction of the entourage, he walked out of the waiting area on the tarmac. The seemingly reckless behavior contained a deeper meaning. Moreover, the entire apron has opened the protective cover, and there is no danger at all.
Sid? Major Hall, Major Bomi, Chad? Major Mace followed closely behind Shang Ping. Whether it is sincere or speculative, at least they have done their best.
The passages on both sides of the apron have been occupied by guards, and the current permanent residents of Deke's main star are almost zero. Naturally, no people will come to greet the emperor and his party, which makes the preparations for the welcome a lot easier and reduced. A lot of unnecessary trouble.
The huge flagship finally fell, the hatch opened, and two teams of soldiers dressed in Imperial Guard uniforms lined up neatly. Different from the imperial silver uniforms, the black uniforms of these soldiers had red patterns, like The blood that flows in the dark universe.
Shang Ping saw this unit for the first time, and even when Soran Edrich was patrolling the frontier star, this unit did not follow. They belong to the Imperial Capital Guard Department and have always existed as the Capital Defence Force. To be more precise, they are the guardians of Ivan's Summer Palace, hiding in the dark, which is more suitable for their identity. This time, Soran Edrich brought this unit out, and planned to leave this unit to Shang Ping. Upon receiving this transfer order, the expression on Meyer's face, the captain of the Imperial Capital Guard, was very exciting.
Of course, Mayer, known as the Emperor's faithful guard dog, would never dispute the Emperor's orders. As for the others, the immediate supervisor has not yet raised any questions, which means that there is no need for good people to meddle in their own business.
Soldiers in black military uniforms stand on both sides of the passage with their backs to each other. They look weird and unethical, but they can better protect the emperor's safety.
"What kind of guards are needed here..." Shang Ping obviously didn't care about the fuss. The current Deco main star, except for clone soldiers, is an imperial soldier. Even if strangers can sneak in, there is no certain protection, except being torn to pieces by a tornado. Beaten into a sieve by a laser gun.
Shang Ping slandered silently in his heart, but he couldn't control his violent heartbeat.
The silver-haired emperor stepped down from the flagship, with a smile on his beautiful face. The jewels on the sash dangled with golden fringes, which complemented the golden patterns on the silver military uniform. Shang Ping took a few steps to greet him and said, "Your Majesty, welcome to Deco."
Just as he was about to salute, he was hugged by a strong arm, the familiar Leng Xiang wrapped him, and a cello-like voice sounded in his ears, "Long time no see, baby."
In fact, in addition to being moved, Shang Ping was really taken aback by the emperor's behavior.
Soran Edrich let go of Shang Ping, lowered his head, and kissed Shang Ping's cheek lightly, his pale lips slid across the cream-colored skin. For the first time, he realized what it was like to miss someone, it was really amazing. However, it is very clear that the emperor does not intend to continue to feel this wonderful.
Soran Edrich's trip is a temporary initiative, and he will not stay for too long, and he will not summon the star leader alone. Rao was so excited that the three majors who followed Shang Ping were very excited. According to their military rank and seniority, they were not qualified to meet His Majesty the Emperor at all. Now, Soran Edrich was standing only a few steps away from them. For a moment, the three majors almost held their breaths. .
At this moment, they really realize how bright their future is.
Go to **** with the pension fleet! Following the imperial concubine, even if it continues to rob cosmic pirates, is very promising!
From the apron to the lord's mansion, the distance is not far. The land vehicle slid into the driveway, flanked by **** blimps and humanoid mechs. Shang Ping, who was sitting in the car, had already been pulled into his arms by Soran Edrich, his eyes were cast through the car window to the half-floating airship, and he said with a smile, "Your Majesty, you surprised me."
"Really?" Soran Aidrich took Shang Ping's hand and kissed Shang Ping's fingertips lightly. He liked Shang Ping's fingers, slender, fair, soft but not fragile, blue A smile appeared in his eyes, "I'm so sorry for making you startle."
"Well, it doesn't count." Shang Ping was a little embarrassed. Not long ago, he had just realized what kind of feelings he had for Solan Edrich, and suddenly he had to face the deity. This feeling is neither good nor good. To be bad is like suddenly unraveling a long-troubling mystery. Unprepared, even joy has become a luxury.
"I came to Deco, you don't seem too happy?"
"No."
Shang Ping raised his head, put his arm around Soran Edrich's neck, and kissed the corner of the emperor's lips, "You know my plan, it's been a busy time."
"Too busy to miss your husband?"
The emperor bowed his head, and his snow-white teeth caught Shang Ping's slightly raised throat? Knot, silver hair swept through, some pain, some itching. Shang Ping involuntarily raised his head, like an antelope biting his neck by a leopard, raising a seductive arc.
"…kindness…"
Soran Edrich's blue eyes narrowed slightly, his hands poked in along the hem of the military uniform, and the silk gloves rubbed past his waist, causing a shudder.
"Your Majesty!" Shang Ping was startled.
"Ah…"
Soran Edrich let go of Shang Ping with a chuckle, bit the tip of Shang Ping's nose lightly, and whispered under the other's puzzled eyes, "This is punishment."
Well, Shang Ping reluctantly covered his nose, hoping that no marks would be left. Otherwise, how could he meet people with tooth marks on his nose? !
That night, the luxuriously decorated banquet hall of the lord's mansion finally had its place, even if it was only used for dinner. Shang Ping didn't know if it was his own delusion, but the attendant beside him looked at the white tablecloth on the dining table, and he was full of tears? Is it worth it? He just likes to save time. It doesn't conflict with the so-called court etiquette. Is it something unacceptable? If there is an echo in this room for breakfast, lunch and dinner, and the dining table is like a booth, he will definitely suffer from indigestion.
However, despite this, Shang Ping had to admit that watching Soran Edrich dining was a pleasure to watch. The emperor's temperament, appearance, and every move exude the natural elegance of the royal family. Even if he doesn't want to admit it, Shang Ping can only face the reality. He seems to be mad at the emperor in front of him...
That night, the emperor of course stayed in Shang Ping's bedroom. No travel fatigue at all. Soran Edrich leaned against the head of the bed and patiently listened to every word of Shang Ping.
The young lord was lying on the emperor's lap, the emperor's snow-white slender fingers passed through the boy's silky black hair, and his blue eyes stared at the boy who showed his true side. Most of the time he didn't say a word. But he can always give him just the right comfort and encouragement at a certain pause mentioned by Shang Ping.
"...Your Majesty, sometimes, I will be afraid, control the power, control the life and death of others, this feeling as if I can trample the universe under my feet is an intoxicating drug..."
Shang Ping frowned, as if thinking about how to express his meaning more accurately, Soran Edrich just stroked his brow, "What's there to be afraid of?"
"Don't you think this is a kind of greed, and it is easy to lose your nature?"
"No." Soran Edrich followed Shang Ping's hair and rubbed the back of Shang Ping's neck, "I dominate the largest empire in the universe, with countless galaxies, if you want, I can satisfy all of you desire. Power, something as simple as that, can satisfy you, baby?"
Shang Ping raised his head in amazement, realizing that Soran Edrich was indeed not joking, and he had nothing to say. It's his fault to talk to the dictator of this huge empire.
"Can I say that you seem to be abetting me to do bad things now?"
"Do bad things?" Soran Edrich leaned down slowly, his voice full of temptation? confused. "What if I want to do something bad to you?"
"Your Majesty, we are discussing a very serious topic."
"Yeah, I seriously want to do bad things to you."
"…"
Shang Ping was speechless, silent for two seconds, gritted his teeth, and simply fell on the emperor, sat on the emperor's lap, and ripped off the jewel buttons on the emperor's shirt, just do it, whoever is afraid!
Just kissing the emperor's lips, suddenly his vision changed ninety degrees, his hands were clasped above his head, and the silver sky was shrouded down. Except for the burning heat intertwined with the cold fragrance, he had no time to think about anything else...
When everything was calm, Shang Ping lay prone on the bed, Soran Edrich kissed Shang Ping's shoulder lightly, and took him into his arms, a alcoholic voice flowing in the room, "I will Give you everything you want, crush everything that hurts you... I promise."
Shang Ping turned his head to the side, looked at the emperor who was as beautiful as a star, and kissed his pale lips.
Standing above ten thousand people, the dictator who rules the largest territory in the universe, embracing a lazy black-haired boy, made the emperor's promise.
