mousepad-d2 Chapter 37 Adam
Chapter 37 Adam
Because it is the preliminary round, the level of the players is uneven, plus it is a live match, all kinds of tricks that appear can only be expected or not seen, and the happy Hyperion can't do it.
But there are also a few good seedlings among them. Seeing that the red mecha on the field was forced to retreat by the ferocious attack of the blue mecha and hit the transparent wall, it smashed the defensive layer opened in a panic. Amidst the exclamation of the audience, Hyperion couldn't hold back his laughter, and said to Quint who was beside him, "The blue side looks pretty good."
"Hmm." Kunt nodded, the whole person sank into the leather seat very relaxedly, his black hair lay softly on his forehead, staring at the field intently, habitually analyzing every technical movement of the blue mecha : "It can be seen that the operator's foundation is quite solid, but the battle is a bit too tigery, and he is only busy focusing on the opponent in front of him and ignoring the surprise attack that may come from behind."
"They're all a group of kids who haven't really experienced actual combat, how could they think of these things."
Amidst waves of cheers from the audience, the blue mecha turned around in the air, and with the help of inertia, kicked red Fang's shoulder hard, knocking it into the air, and at the same time The propeller was turned on to the maximum power, and the distance was instantly distanced from the opponent, and he was sent a particle cannon.
"Beautiful! What contestant No. 387 did just now is the Mobius maneuver, which was first used by General Hyperion Morse in the Mobius defense battle. It is a strange move that can kill the enemy with one blow!" Accompanied by the symbol The blue light at the end of the game came on, and the blue mech slowly landed. The commentator on the high platform said impassionedly: "And today, General Hyperion also came to our game site!"
Then the picture on the big screen changed, and Hyperion and Quint were eating the same bag of potato chips in front of everyone. Hyperion was unconsciously talking to Quint with his head tilted: "This It was the action we designed together when we were working together on the project, and I made some changes based on the actual situation on the battlefield—”
Quint raised his hand and quickly wiped away the potato chip crumbs that might be in the corner of his mouth, patted the back of his hand, and said quickly in a low voice, "Look ahead."
Hearing this, Hyperion turned his head, and immediately saw his surprised face on the big screen. The unprecedented wild cheers erupted in the arena. He smiled at the camera and waved his hand as a greeting.
Quint, who was also framed in the center of the camera, also smiled politely, and wanted to wave his hand to say hello. Hyperion grabbed the hand that Quint was about to leave from the back of his hand, and held it in his palm, causing Quint slightly He looked over in surprise.
The audience could only see the two of them holding hands intimately. Hyperion said something in a low voice. The always indifferent chief turned red instantly from his neck to the tips of his ears. He pursed his lips and turned away from looking at him. Overjoyed, his blue eyes looked at the camera again, and he pointed at the visibly shy Quint, signaling to the director not to shoot them anymore.
For nothing, he was hit by a sweet dog food crit, and the screams almost overturned the venue.Since the news about the degree of integration in the Congress was broadcast, Hyperion, the only single among the seven generals, originally had countless wife fans, but they all fell into the pain of being robbed of their husbands. At the same time, he and Quint's CP fans quickly The rise has now become a large group.
The commentator laughed a few times and teased: "The general and the chief came together. I think we will hear good news soon. Okay, let's get down to business, let's take a look at the winner of this game!"
Seeing the picture on the screen returning to the arena, Quint breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to pull his hand out, but Hyperion had too much strength, so he had to give up, and complained in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about."
"It's not easy for me to seize an opportunity to show off to satisfy Alpha's vanity." Hyperion played with his slender fingers and said with a smile: "Aren't you also disgusted? Actually, as long as you say no I like it, and I will never do this again.”
Quint let Hyperion fiddle with his fingers, stared at him without speaking, his amber eyes were very bright, as if he wanted to look straight into his heart.Hyperion raised his hand and scratched the tip of his nose: "Look, you didn't say anything when you were given a chance to refuse, you duplicity little thing."
"You are the little thing." Quint muttered in a low voice, leaning over to take a box of yogurt from his arms.
On the field, as the commentator read out the name and number of the blue mecha operator, the Beta boy jumped out of the cockpit. His short chestnut hair reached above the tips of his ears, his lavender eyes were sharp, and his facial features Delicate as a doll in a shop window - few Betas look as beautiful as he does.
The driver who simply defeated the opponent turned out to be such a slender boy. The big contrast made the audience shout constantly. Hyperion recognized him as the little Beta in the store not long ago, and just wanted to say something to Quint. , I saw the child looking over expectantly.
Hyperion smiled politely, Quint saw the truth at a glance, and asked, "Do you know him?"
"Just now in the store he accidentally bumped into me and apologized, that's all he said."
Kunt nodded: "No wonder, he knew you would watch the game tonight, so he specially used the Mobius maneuver."
Hyperion stared at him sideways for two seconds, until Quint looked back in a daze, and said, "Are you jealous?"
Quint couldn't help laughing: "Why am I jealous with a child, if I see your little fan girl, I will be jealous once, and I will be soured to death not long ago."
The game lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening. Quint was a little sleepy without a break at noon. He quietly yawned a few times, but was still discovered by Hyperion.
So in the second half of the game, Hyperion sneaked out with him, and the two had supper on the pedestrian street. Quint’s house was still a short walk away from the nearest teleportation station, and Hyperion kept sending him home. the door.
Hanselton came back from Milan tonight, so Connor, who was temporarily staying, also returned to the palace. The night breeze was blowing, and the Muze flowers in the courtyard bloomed quietly, with a strong and compelling fragrance.
"You must be tired after going out for a day, and go to rest early when you go back." Hyperion glanced at the time and said with a smile: "Should I do something to end our first date?"
"What are you doing?" Quint looked up at him, the purple bellflower at noon was still stuck in his chest, because the top button of the collar of the thermal shirt was unbuttoned, and the collarbone could be seen vaguely.
Hyperion helped him up on his waist, wrapped his other hand around his back, and gradually bent down until the tip of his nose touched Quint's cheek, then he kept the dangerous distance, and asked with a smile: "Will you let me?" Honey, huh?"
Quint stood upright, and didn't make any dodging movements like the previous times. Hyperion's breath swept across his face. He closed his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed the clothes on his back, and leaned slightly. She lowered her head and touched the corner of his lips, just in time to send herself into Hyperion's hands.
Back home with a mouth full of Alpha pheromones, Quint sat in the living room for a while to calm his heartbeat like a drum, shook his head when the clock struck eleven o'clock, and got up to take a shower.
The weather was at its hottest. Connor was not in Quint, so he didn't wear pajamas according to his habit. He lay on the bed, and he adjusted the terminal to enter the ring network.
The darkness flashed before my eyes, and then my consciousness was uploaded to the virtual ring network world. Victorian-style streets unfolded in front of my eyes, and the alleys sandwiched by white buildings with ups and downs were slightly winding.At the end of the line of sight, the church stands tall, with a statue of a god carved on the spire.
After a long period of evolution, the religions of the ancient earth period have now declined, and then the East Spirit religion that believes in the god Sag has risen.Quint walked through the deserted alley and pushed open the carved door of the church.
The stale atmosphere blows in the face. The simulation here is an ordinary planet [-] light-years away from the capital star. It is not developed, and there are no attractive industries. Except for the local residents, few people know how to use the ring network. to here.
The lights in the church were not turned on, only countless candlesticks hung on the walls, and semi-permanent candles burned quietly, reflecting the graceful figures on the stained glass windows and murals.Quint stepped on the long red carpet through dozens of rows of pews until he walked to the middle of the church, and said softly:
"Adam, are you there?"
The sound echoed in the empty church until the last sound disappeared. Quint waited patiently, the candle light flickering.
Half a minute later, a faint light flashed across the shrine, and a man's figure appeared out of thin air. His long flaxen hair was tied behind his head, and the ends of his hair were slightly curled. His eyes were light blue like glass beads. He was wearing a stylish The flamboyant red velvet gown, with its overly long hem layered on top of each other, completely submerged his legs and feet.
The man wears all kinds of jewels and glittering sequins, and has a fancy feather crown on his head, which is also inlaid with fish bones, but such a curious outfit, against the backdrop of his absolute beauty that humans cannot have, actually looks truly luxurious.
"It's weird to dress like this." Amused by the flash of surprise on Quint's face, the man spoke with a sense of unreality in his voice: "I'm attending a carnival on Kemiler, and I have to say that the people there The aesthetic is really weird."
"You called me, is there anything I can help you with?" Adam asked politely, the beautiful man - the first cyber in history.
"Ms. Lorena proposed to restore the AO ratio system in the Imperial Congress this year, and collected blood samples from some participants on the spot for data analysis." Quint said: "But the data that was finally released to the public has been artificially modified. I want to see See it as it is, okay?"
"You need to show me sufficient authority."
"Does the chief of the White Tower have enough authority?"
"Not enough. This data is of a very high level, and only a very small number of people can access it." Adam paused, and said with a smile: "However, the combined authority of you and General Hyperion is enough for inquiries."
"Forget it." Quint didn't want Hyperion to know about his query of the real data, and said to Adam, "Sorry for bothering you."
But Adam laughed out loud: "General Hyperion also came to me to inquire about it three days ago, and I gave him the same answer. Anyway, this is not an important secret, since both of you want to know, I will Let’s count it as authority enough.”
As the pattern of moonlight flowers appeared on his face, the central processing unit extracted a small and extremely small part from the huge data stream and transmitted it to Quint's consciousness.
This feeling of obtaining information through direct consciousness transmission is very wonderful. With a thought in Quint's mind, the entire data sheet appeared in his mind.
What appeared on the first line was not his and Hyperion's names.
Sure enough, Lorena's theory that the more genetically excellent the AO is, the higher the matching ratio is established. Hyperion's matching ratio with almost 60.00% of the Omega in the table has reached more than 85%. Quint and the rest of Alpha the same.Although the statistic between him and Hyperion reached 96%, the person with the highest matching ratio is not the other.
Whoever tampered with this data, he can guess it.
He and Hyperion are not the match made in heaven.After confirming this, Quint finally let go of his heart. Strange to say, he was very afraid that their feelings for each other were only due to the so-called instinct.
Adam watched his reaction with interest. His body was dancing in a carnival on another planet far away. It was only a very small part of his consciousness.
"You look very satisfied."
"Yes, I don't like the so-called match made in heaven." Quint saved the data in a hidden folder on his terminal, and smiled at Adam: "Thank you."
"You are welcome." Adam bowed to him as a gentleman, and the feather crown on his head was shaking: "I am waiting for the good news from you and the general."
However, Hyperion didn't know that this happened in a certain corner of the ring network. He was just about to fall asleep when he received a distress call from Hanselton.
His Majesty the emperor was wearing pajamas, and was standing pitifully in the corridor, with a suspicious expression on his face.
"Why are you calling so late? You just came back from Star Milan, why don't you take a break." Hyperion glanced at the closed bedroom door behind Hanselton, and said in a moment of bliss: "What bad things did you do? , was kicked out by Connor?"
"Grand Duke Philip came to see me on Capital Star today, you know about that, right?"
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Although Hyperion got up early in the morning to go on a date with Quint, he still read the news.
"That old guy thought Connor was pregnant, so he sent someone over for me." Hanselton finally couldn't hold back his long-lost swearing: "Fucking old guy doesn't do business all day long, he has too many crooked thoughts , Connor was so angry that he couldn't do it, I coaxed him for a long time but he didn't see any improvement, he told me that he wanted to be alone, well, I came out by myself."
Hyperion didn't know why, but he wanted to laugh a bit unkindly: "He may think that you can't bear it for four months."
"Let him eat shit." Hansenton rolled his eyes: "I have to ask Quint to come over tomorrow to coax Connor...Why do I feel that he has become mentally fragile since he was pregnant?"
"It's normal to be emotionally unstable during pregnancy. You must know more about this than I do. Well, go back to sleep, and I'll go with Quint tomorrow."
"I'm so tired that I finally came back and still don't let me worry, it's too much." Hanselton muttered and hung up the phone, then turned his head and pushed the bedroom door open a small gap: "Baby, you are still angry ?"
"Oh, I've already said I'm fine. How can you be so clever." Connor was helpless. He lay on the bed and waved to the emperor: "Come and sleep, you must be exhausted these days."
"It's okay." Hanselton put down his pillow and climbed onto the bed, lay down beside Connor, touched his unconcealed belly with one hand, and said in a slightly aggrieved tone, "I just miss you."
Connor hissed pretending to be unbearable, and patted his arm: "Okay, stop talking nasty words, and let me sleep quickly."
Early the next morning, Hyperion and Quint went to the palace together, and as soon as they reached the entrance of the apse hall, they heard Connor's angry voice: "Bah! Who are you, and you still want to snatch someone from me? When Hansen and I played sadomasochism, you didn't know which seminiferous tube of your father you were swimming in!"
Hyperion, Quint: "..."