Chapter 49
Chapter 49
Times have changed, and the two who have been separated for 20 years actually have the opportunity to take risks together like before, but going around, everyone's mood is not the same, but Quint will always remember that time when he jumped from the shoulders of Hyperion in the early morning. The feeling of waking up.
"Why are you in a daze?" Hyperion jumped down from the tree, seeing Quint staring at a point in the void, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.
"Ah?" Quint came back to his senses. Alpha's face in front of him was tougher than 20 years ago. The immature feeling that had been vaguely revealed in the eyebrows and eyes was gone, replaced by a fierce temperament honed in the flames of war. , he smiled and didn't hide anything: "I thought of some things before."
Hyperion didn't ask him what he thought of, because he knew it must be the happiest time they had ever had.That year, they had achieved excellent results in the Star Valen assessment. Quint finished his service in the Seventh Legion and returned to Omega Academy to study in the fourth grade. Hyperion got a one-month vacation.
During the one-month vacation, Hyperion called Quint to decorate the house he bought in the suburbs together. The two held hands in choosing furniture and wallpapers in the shopping mall. In the hot summer, Hyperion only gave Quint a thumbs up. He holds.
They sat side by side on the mattresses in the empty new house and programmed Church on three screens, lying down and sleeping for a while when they were tired.The temporary mark had disappeared, every time Hyperion saw Quint's defenseless sleeping face, he always wanted to take another bite on his wrist or neck.
Hyperion also took Quint to Morse’s house. Quint was not ready to meet Hyperion’s parents so early, and he was unwilling to go no matter what. Hyperion deliberately chose his home. Coaxed him over when no one was around.
The servants at home were also notified by him in advance that they would not come, and there were only the two of them in the huge house. Hyperion and Quint sat in the living room, playing a two-player horror game with VR, yelling without grace in fright.
At halftime he pushed Quint on the couch and kissed him, squeezing all his laughter to his lips.His younger sister Liz came home early after filming all the scenes that day, opened the door and came in, and saw her always serious brother kissing a beautiful young man deeply, she was so surprised that the snack in her hand fell to the ground.
At dinner time that day, the entire Morse family knew that Hyperion had a young boyfriend. Mrs. Morse severely criticized Hyperion's behavior of not saying a word when they were in a relationship. Father Hoyle and sister Liz echoed and forced Hyperion promised to bring Quint over to show them when he was on his next vacation.
Afterwards, Hyperion stayed in the Seventh Legion for another year and a half. At that time, the previous ruler of the Zerg race was at the peak of fertility. One year old, he graduated a year ago and became a full-time soldier, so he no longer enjoys many benefits of the internship period.
He seldom had the opportunity to go back to Capital Star for vacation, so he didn't really take Quint to Morse's house, so he could only spend all his time in Capital Star with his family and Quint.
Quint also wanted to go to the Legion to accompany him like his previous internship, but as a precious Omega, his request was directly rejected, so he had to follow the original arrangement and go to the White Tower for an internship with a letter of recommendation written by his mentor.
But fortunately, despite being separated by tens of millions of stars, the relationship between the two has never deteriorated in the slightest. This kind of love affair with less gathering and more separation lasted until the night before Hyperion's expedition.
everything is over.
"Do you want to go back now?" Quint looked up at the bird's nest that had been placed on the tree branch and asked.
Hyperion patted him on the back: "Let's go, there's nothing else to do here."
Leviathan was released from the space button, and the two sat in the cockpit. Several spiritual belts were automatically attached to Hyperion's temples and spine, and the rest touched the back of Quint's hand affectionately. Hyperion manually operated Levi. Tan took off and asked, "Do you want to try mind manipulation?"
"No." Quint smiled slightly: "I'm afraid I'll see something in your mind that you shouldn't see."
"Please allow me to intervene." Leviathan said politely: "If two-person driving is connected to the mental belt, I will automatically filter the extra activities in the minds of both drivers, leaving only the radio waves needed for manipulation, both of you The accident that happened in the mecha exhibition was just because the function of that mecha was not activated."
Quint looked suspiciously at Hyperion, and Hyperion shrugged his shoulders: "That's right, so I didn't expect that at all."
"Okay, I'll give it a try." To be honest, Quint was eager to try driving the Leviathan himself. He relaxed his body and let the mental belt connect to him, and he immediately gained full vision of the Leviathan.
Hyperion handed over all control rights, Quint pressed a series of instructions with restraint, and Leviathan lifted off slowly but steadily.After working in the White Tower for three years, Quint turned to the field of new weapon research. It had been a long, long time since he had personally piloted a mech.
The lush forest has all fallen under the feet, and there is no cloud in the vast sky. This feeling of swimming between the sky and the earth is exhilarating and exciting.With a thought in his mind, Quint quickly pressed his fingers, and the radar map flashed. Leviathan made a beautiful turn and drove towards the central city.
One of the benefits of the spirit belt is that it can automatically adjust the driver's manual operation errors, greatly improving the fault tolerance rate, and minimizing the possibility of accidents caused by the driver's operating errors.Quint is a raw hand, and some fingering is wrong and he presses a few wrong keys. Leviathan automatically corrects and recognizes it, and drives very smoothly.
"Not bad." Hyperion stared at Quint's fingers, and put his hands on his knees loosely: "It's much better than I imagined. Sure enough, smart people are smart people."
"Don't praise me. As far as my level is concerned, I may not even be as good as you when you were thirteen or fourteen years old."
"No, at least it should be as good as when I was 16 years old."
"Don't lie to me, you are the champion of the national mecha youth group." Quint got excited and made several turns in a row: "I was annoyed by this kind of fancy things before, but I can control them by myself." Fun."
"After we go back, let's find a training ground, and I'll teach you again."
The border of the forest was swept by at high speed, a few white sailboats were floating on the narrow strait, and the outline of the city was looming in the distance. As Leviathan moved forward, the high noon sun, which was originally high, gradually moved eastward and retreated. To the horizon, into a brilliant morning sun.
The aviation control of the Empire is very strict. Except for the special aircraft of the air bus and government departments, any civilian aircraft and ordinary mechs are not allowed to go up to a height of [-] meters for long-distance travel, but Hyperion’s Leviathan has the highest authority, even if it wants to stand No one can stop it from pole dancing on the top of the Empire State Building.
The two landed in the backyard of the Imperial Hotel and stopped by for a meal. It was early morning in the city center, and there were many pedestrians on the road. The two had eaten their lunch or breakfast, and they parted at the gate of the transfer station.
Hyperion asked: "When will you be free recently? After all, I'm on sick leave. I don't have much work to do. Let me take you to play."
"Every night." Quint opened the transmission station decorated in the style of a retro telephone booth, and smiled at Hyperion: "Call me when the time comes."
"Okay." Hyperion waved his hand at him: "Then see you tonight."
"See you tonight." Quint closed the door, entered the address of Antugaso's manufacturing workshop, and then a white light flashed, and his figure disappeared.
Hyperion put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and smiled, and also entered the teleportation station, heading for the military headquarters.
Sherwood's investigation on the planet Agares is going well so far, and Hanselton and several senior military officials held a video conference with him.At the meeting, Sherwood reported what he found on Agares. The pope was still as crazy as when Hyperion went there, and the administrator—because the army set off again after purchasing enough supplies during the expedition, Hyperion was right. Old White, the administrator, didn't know much, and he could only vaguely remember that he was a very honest and dull person.
According to Sherwood, he thinks that old White is a ghost. Although he looks harmless, he is a mediocre middle-aged man, but Wood can be mixed into the position of the general of the empire, and he is naturally a first-class judge. He said something was wrong, and nine times out of ten he would be innocent.
"This is the case for the time being. The main breakthrough is probably Old White and the Pope. If there is any other news, I will report it as soon as possible."
When the meeting was over, Hanselton gave Hyperion a wink. Hyperion understood, pretended not to notice anything, and walked out of the conference room while talking with other generals.
Half an hour later, the two met again in the private reception room of the palace. Hyperion sat relaxed on the luxurious sofa, picked up the tribute tea, blew on the tea leaves on the water, and took a sip with satisfaction.
Hanselton took off the scraps of gold, silver and jewelry on his body, casually put them on the table, and sat down opposite Hyperion: "I heard from Connor that you are showing signs of recovery?"
"Yes, Connor said that the process of genetic collapse has been completely terminated, and everything is moving in a good direction."
Hanselton closed his eyes with relief, covered his chest and sighed: "That's great, I learned that your treatment is not going well, and my heart is worried every day, ouch, hugging my wife is not as good as before. Great job—"
"Fuck you." Hyperian laughed and cursed, throwing the pillow in his face: "Tell me, what's the matter with calling me over?"
Among the seven generals and senior officials of the military department, only Hyperion and the Minister of Defense were hand-picked by Hanselton. The rest of the people left by the former emperor, after the Phantom Worm Incident, Hanselton Even knowing that they are still normal human beings, I can no longer be completely relieved.
"It's mainly about your body." Hanselton became serious: "If your body can recover as soon as possible, it is expected that you will be sent to attack the Zerg Legion next year, and you will still be required to sit in charge."
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