The whole empire is bringing us together

Chapter 72 Riot

Hyperion also took off his clothes and wiped himself clean. He turned on the constant temperature system in the cabin, and he didn’t feel cold naked. He and Quint watched the thunderstorm outside, with his chest against his back, gently kissing him from behind. tease him.

The ship's hull continued to shake in a large and irregular manner with the huge waves, which had a different taste. Kunt's hand holding the window frame tightened unconsciously, staring at the sea and the sky, making intermittent nasal sounds, sideways Overhead to kiss Hyperion.

A few strands of Quint's wet golden hair stuck to his face, his lips were kissed rosy, and the anti-bite collar around his neck was taken off when he was marked by "Pulitzer" on the spaceship, leaving only a silver chain The chained star sand ring hangs on the chest, making a pair with the one on Alpha's neck behind him.

Quint originally wanted to watch the whole process of the cruise ship passing through the eye of the storm, but there was a small accident in the middle—he got seasick.

After the tenderness was over, Hyperion carried him to take a bath, and halfway through the bath, Quint's complexion turned pale, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he endured it until he finished the bath and put on his clothes, before rushing to the bathroom to vomit again.

He vomited so badly that Hyperion was afraid that he would become dehydrated, so he gave him a little salt water, but he was also vomited out indiscriminately.

Hyperion had no choice but to let him lie on the bed now, fix him with a seat belt to prevent him from rolling around when the ship tilted, and went out to ask the crew for seasickness medicine.

Only after asking this did he know that almost 90.00% of the people on board were seasick due to the shaking too much, and only a few Alphas as strong as Hyperion were fine.After taking the seasickness medicine for Quint, Hyperion lay down beside him in his clothes, kissed Quint's forehead covered in cold sweat, and said softly, "Sleep for a while, it will be fine after this part of the journey."

Kunt nodded, hugged him and closed his eyes, the seasickness medicine gradually took effect, and he fell asleep quickly.

Suddenly a light appeared in the darkness.

The light slowly grew bigger, and finally enveloped the whole world. Quint rubbed his eyes, propped himself up on his limp arms, and looked around.

This is a huge flesh-red palace, and the surrounding walls are slightly swollen, just like the things under him, pulsating silently, like a heartbeat.Numerous spindle-shaped flesh cocoons, big and small, swayed chaotically and slightly on the top of the blood-red hall.

The flesh-red ground under his body was as elastic as skin, hot and soft, always reminding him of something bad.He was naked, with all the terminals and rings missing.

He tried to get up, but he couldn't use the strength, so he could only lay down again for the time being, and turned his head to look around. The undifferentiated flesh red really affected his judgment. He looked for a long time before he could barely make out what was 50 meters to the left. There is a passage available for passage.

He was lying on his back, and the pulsation of the ground gave him a strange warm feeling, as if life was first in the mother's body, and he fell asleep to feel his mother's pulse.

"...,..."

The strength gradually returned to his limbs and bones, and he vaguely heard an indistinct voice, someone calling him, calling him to that place.

He got up and walked slowly towards the passage.

The moment he approached the passage, a huge blood-red spindle fell from the top of his head, like meat slapped on the chopping board and landed on the ground with a "slap", and melted away, revealing what was wrapped inside.

It was a group of—

"Snapped!"

The sound of the glass shattering was like thunder, waking Quint from his dream.

Hyperion opened his eyes at the same time as him, and turned his head to take a look. The cup on the table fell to the ground amid the bumps and broke.

Panting in shock, Quint stared at his lover's side face for two seconds before realizing that everything just now was a dream. He closed his eyes tiredly, resting his head on Hyperion's shoulder socket.

He tried to recall the scene in his dream, but he couldn't remember anything, only the fear that emerged from the depths of his soul haunted him, making him understand that it was definitely not a good dream.

Seeing him like this, Hyperion thought he was still suffering from seasickness, so he went down to the ground and poured him a glass of water.Quint drank half of it, looked out the window, and immediately widened his eyes.

While he was asleep, the cruise ship had already sailed away from the eye of the storm, leaving behind the terrifying vortex of thunder and lightning, the sky cleared up again, seagulls flew freely, skimming the water from time to time, and the shadows of huge underwater creatures were reflected under the clear sea ——A blackback whale is slowly coming up to take a breath.

The light blue plasma shield was closed, the wind blowing in again, it was refreshing, and the hull stabilized again, Quint lay down for a while, feeling much more comfortable, Hyperion saw that his face was not so bad, Rest assured, lead him downstairs to have something to eat.

Quint's physical fitness is not bad, and he soon recovered as if nothing happened, but the weird sense of terror in the dream still haunted him all the time, making him nervous.

The two stood on the side of the boat and saw half of the whale with a black back not far away. It sprayed out a long columnar white mist composed of gas and condensed water, and heard its unique and loud cry.

The port of destination is looming on the sea level, and it is almost here.

Half an hour later, the two walked out of the harbor and formally entered the administrative area of ​​Agares. Customs officers strictly checked their IDs. After passing through the Zerg detection gate, Quint searched for nearby hotels with a terminal and booked a room.

Because Mr. Pulitzer's business needed to be looked after by the local government, the two first went to White Fung, the administrator.

The identity prepared by the military for Hyperion is very real, eliminating all possibility of cheating. This Mr. Pulitzer Nelson’s family does have business in Agares, and he has conveyed to the administrator in advance to check The willingness to do business, but now Hyperion came here instead of him.

As soon as he arrived at the administrative government, Hyperion was almost squeezed out by the huge crowd inside. The local army was trying to maintain order. It popped up and made a lot of noise.

So the two of them could only go back to the door temporarily. Hyperion sent a message to White Feng. Five minutes later, Beta, a woman dressed as a civil servant, came over and said politely, "Is this Mr. Pulitzer Nelson? Executive White The officer has something to do at the moment, I am his secretary, please come with me."

The two followed Miss Secretary and entered the administrative government through the staff passage. Hyperion looked at the noisy crowd in the corridor and couldn't help asking: "These people are..."

The secretary smiled wryly and said: "Ah, Mr. Nelson should have heard that a town named Buick Town in the north of Agares disappeared overnight half a month ago. In addition, because we made a wrong decision, we failed to block the news in time. Everyone on the planet knew about it, and they were afraid that such a thing would happen again. They were very panicked and asked the government to give a clear explanation."

"I've heard of it." Hyperion nodded, and asked casually, "What's going on? How could so many people disappear out of thin air?"

The secretary shook his head: "I don't know. To be honest, I am also very puzzled. This is the first time such a thing has happened on Agares. Many people speculate that it has something to do with Pan's sacrifice."

Hyperion: "A sacrifice to God Pan?"

"Ah, this is a legend in our place. The God Pan believed by the local residents is a womanizer and indulges in lust. According to the legend, the Dionysian Festival is held every year in Pan God. During the festival carnival, he spends countless points. body, have sex with every maid at the banquet, and sow the seeds of divine power in people's bodies." The secretary explained unhurriedly: "It just so happens that this year's Dionysus Festival is coming, and they guess that the missing people are He was taken away by God Pan to hold a banquet, but how is it possible, there are still half of the men in Buick Town, I have never heard that God Pan is also interested in men."

"Why do you keep looking at me?" At this moment, Quint held Hyperion's arm and asked softly, shyly, following the human setting.

The secretary's peeking behavior was discovered by the person concerned, and he shrugged off his glasses to hide his flustered eyes, and hurriedly said, "Sorry, I haven't seen Omega for a long time. Most of the natives on this planet are orcs and interstellar exiles. The descendants of intermarriages of ancient humans do not have ABO gender, and Omegas from the outside world will hardly set foot here because of the local customs, so many people here have never seen Omega, it is really very rare for you to come here .

Quint pursed his lips and smiled, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of the happiness of a couple in love: "My original destination was not here, but I met Pulitzer on the way, so I followed him."

The secretary nodded and said nothing more. He took them to the reception room and poured tea for them: "Please wait a moment, Administrator White will come over after he is busy."

The secretary closed the door when he left. Hyperion and Quint looked at each other. Quint asked in a soft voice deliberately: "Pulitzer, do you think the legend of Pan is true? The god that this planet believes in is true. Is it really so... promiscuous?"

"I don't believe in ghosts and ghosts. Everything will have a scientific explanation in the end." Hyperion pulled him into his arms, kissed the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "Why, are you afraid of this place? I told you earlier Don't follow me here."

"No, we've only known each other for less than half a month, are you rushing to drive me away?" Quint snorted softly.Victor Owen is a typical Omega, weak, gentle, sensitive, and easily shy. Quint felt a wave of psychological discomfort when he spoke coquettishly according to the persona, but Hyperion seemed to enjoy him quite a bit.

The two of them briefly exchanged their thoughts like a secret signal, and Hyperion tasted the tea the secretary poured out. It was bitter and fragrant, and it should be a specialty here.

The sound insulation of the room is very good, so you can't hear the commotion outside at all. Looking from the sofa to the opposite window, you can just see the imperial flag fluttering in the wind in the courtyard. As an administrative place, there are no dazzling male statues here.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the middle-aged man Beta walked in quickly and said, "It's been a long time."