mech warriors have no love

Chapter 56

For hundreds of years, the alliance has been looking for the lair of the orcs, but unfortunately found nothing.

No one expected that the orc's lair was actually not too far away from the alliance, hidden behind a circle of rubble.After traveling to the middle of the gravel circle, Karl entered a coordinate point at random, and the battleship made another jump.

The white light filled the line of sight, and the pressure brought by the transition made people extremely uncomfortable. César closed his eyes and waited until the light disappeared. When he opened his eyes again, the circle of gravel had disappeared, and they seemed to have entered a different dimension. , the front is a dark star field.

The orcs who had been away from home for a long time suddenly relaxed a lot, and they all smiled, eager to land.

César's eyes twitched slightly when he thought of the coordinates that Carl had entered just now.

That coordinate point should be very special. There are countless coordinate points in the universe, and some places jump to the past, and maybe they will reach an unknown space. The orcs somehow discovered this coordinate point and hid it here.It's no wonder that the Alliance Army has passed through the gravel circle countless times, but they can't find it here, and they can't find the orc's lair.

Karl seemed to have guessed what César was thinking, he turned his head to look at César, his eyes that were similar to his were bent: "Little nephew, your hair is sticking up."

César's hair is inherited from Lambert, slightly curled, and every day when he wakes up, a few hairs will curl up and flutter in the wind. With his cold face, people can't help but be a little cute.

Carl reached out his hand to help him, but César slipped on the soles of his feet and didn't move. He had already stepped back three steps, and was far away.

it's a pity.

Karl secretly regretted, and pointed to the light blue planet approaching ahead with a smile: "Want to know the secret of this coordinate? How about staying to be the next leader of the orcs? I will tell you what you want to know at that time." you."

Eugene's expression remained unchanged, but his pupils shrank unnaturally.

Fortunately, the next moment, César quietly refused: "Not interested."

Eugene breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew Karl's temper very well. What he said just now sounded like a lie to coax a child, but no one knew better than Eugene that Karl was proposing very seriously.As long as César nodded, he would really dare to hand over the leader's position to César.

Fortunately, César was not interested in these.

César was extremely sensitive to some not-so-good emotions. He slanted at Eugene, and said to Micah: "I feel that Eugene is a little strange."

Although Eugene has always obeyed Carl's orders, did not show any strangeness to César, and even apologized and explained what he said before, but César's sensitive instinct told him that this person didn't like him, or, very repulsive to him.

If Carl hadn't insisted on bringing him here, Eugene would have objected to bringing him here.

Micah lazily said: "Don't pay attention to him, Karl is a pig's hoof, he is a big pig's hoof. But be careful, he dares to do anything, just beat him up, the orcs are mentally weak, we are not afraid of them."

Having said that, Micah's monitoring of Eugene became more meticulous and tense.

The battleship slowly passed through the atmosphere, and through the windows, you could see the scenery outside.César walked to the window and looked down at the endless ocean, white land, and lush forest.

Other battleships and mechas flew to the docking port of this planet, but Karl took Cesare directly to the orc residence.

The land on this planet is white, so the houses are also white. Although it is already night, they are still very eye-catching.They stand one after another in the woods, forming a huge small town in the forest.Beastmen of different shapes came and went on the not wide and flat road.There are no perverted clothing and body regulations on Delan. Many orcs liberate their nature and walk directly in the form of animals, or half-human and half-animal. in this society.

Seeing the battleship approaching, the orcs below showed reverence and bowed towards the battleship one after another.

Cesar glanced curiously.

Carl laughed beside him and said, "It's weird?"

César said nothing.

Carl said to himself: "In a while, it will be the Beast God Festival, and you came just in time."

César didn't ask what the Beast Festival was. He folded his arms and leaned against the bed, still looking sideways.

The boy's body is slender and flexible, and his chin is raised slightly. This posture seems a bit cold and arrogant, but Karl is still like a tolerant parent, he doesn't care about these, and he looks down: "Cesar, you are still young, you will Understood."

César frowned: "I'm an adult."

Karl said: "In my eyes, you are still a little cub."

César looked at him coldly, with a chill in his eyes.

Eugene: "..."

Please shut up, sir.

Carl obviously won't shut up. Although he is not as nagging as Lancelot, he still has a lot to say: "Here. César, do you want me to introduce you in front of everyone?"

César: "No."

He showed no expression, followed towards the hatch, and finally found something.

Whether it's Lancelot, Carl, or Micah, these people may not talk much in front of outsiders, but they seem to let themselves go in front of him, and they are more aggressive than each other.

It's like teasing him to see how he reacts.

César was a little upset, and wanted to vent his anger by pulling two handfuls of Lancelot's hair.

Thinking of Lancelot, César was slightly startled again.

Fleeing from the alliance and coming to the Orcs meant that he would never be able to return to the alliance in a fair manner in his life...and returned to the side of Lancelot, who was the marshal of the alliance.

He was very calm when he made this decision, and he didn't even make any other waves all the way here, but when his toes touched the white land of this strange planet, he suddenly felt a sense of loss and bewilderment in his heart.

This feeling is very foreign.

César's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a hollowness in his heart for no reason. The cold wind from nowhere poured in, so cold that he almost shivered. He unconsciously raised his hand and pressed his left chest lightly.

From the moment he met Lancelot again and saw him, César knew that even though his memory of some things had been blurred, Lancelot was... different from others.

So Lancelot's attitude is different from others.

Lancelot deliberately released water to let him come to the orcs. It is impossible for the council not to see it. What will they do to him?As with Lambert, is it close to killing them all?

And... In the future, the world will be separated, and the two of them may even become enemies. Has Lancelot thought about this?

César seldom thought about these questions, and couldn't think of an answer for a while, so he hesitated to ask his incomprehensible brain.

The furball rubbed against his fingertips, and said slowly, "Lancelot must have thought of all these questions. Since I have thought of all of them, I let you come here, of course..."

César's heart skipped a beat.

Maoqiu: "The first is to believe in your decision, and the second is that he is confident that the league will no longer threaten you and allow you to go back."

César thought that Micah would say something like "He's a big pig's trotter who lied to you", but he was caught off guard when he heard a serious sentence, and was stunned for a moment. When he stopped, Carl in front immediately realized that the kid had fallen behind. Turning around: "Little nephew, what's the matter?"

César shook his head, pursed his lips, and followed up again.

Micah was connected with him, so how could he not know what César was thinking, and said angrily: "What are you thinking, do I look like that kind of incongruous mecha?"

César's face was indifferent: "..."

You really don't look like that, you are.

Micah was annoyed, and slowly climbed onto César's head, tugged at his fluttering hair, and then managed to calm down: "Do you remember what Lancelot said before he left? ?”

César's long eyelashes flickered and drooped slightly.

The warm touch of Lancelot's lips still remained, and the tips of his ears turned red, remembering Lancelot saying "wait for me" before leaving.

What will he do?

Lancelot's dream is to protect the alliance. It is impossible for him to do such crazy things as overthrow the alliance. All the crux lies in the parliament, but the parliament is so huge, what can we do?

After much deliberation, César chose to believe in Lancelot.

Because he thought a lot, and found that there was no other choice but to believe in the matter of Lancelot.

Karl successfully brought César back to the Orcs, and he was in a great mood. The location where the battleship landed was very close to his residence, not far from the former residence of Belling.

"It's right here." Carl stopped in his footsteps, with a sigh in his words, "This year's frosty flowers are about to bloom again, and Beilin has planted the whole yard. Before the expedition, he said that he would come back before the flowers bloomed, so I will open it for her." Think about it..."

Who knew that when the flowers bloomed, Bei Lin left the beast clan.

When the flowers bloomed again, Belling died.

The flowers bloom and wither, and time flies, never waiting for the person who planted it to watch it.

César took the card from Carl, glanced sideways at him, thought about it, said thank you, walked to the door, swiped the card lightly, and the smart butler of the house still exists, and a sweet beep sounded. Voice: "Welcome back, Miss Belling, you haven't been back for 27 years."

César's breath stopped.

Carl was still watching outside.

He stopped pausing, walked into the room, and closed the door behind his back.

Walking into the mother's former residence, César was a little at a loss.

He had never spoken to Bei Lin before. He tilted his head and thought for a while, then said softly, "Mom, I'm back."

A very common sentence, everyone said it to their mother when they came home, but he didn't have this opportunity.

The furball patted his head lightly.

César turned on the light and saw the furnishings in the house.This is a small two-story house. The furnishings in the house are as serene and elegant as the owner's. The decoration is simple, but it can be seen that the owner loves life very much. There is a flower in the vase on the table, which should be replaced by Karl often. of.

Micah was even more afraid to speak, and shrank on top of César's head, wishing for the first time that Lancelot would be by César's side now.

César's expression was calm. He looked inside the house for a while, opened the door to the backyard, and walked in to have a look.Sure enough, the courtyard is full of frost flowers. This kind of flower only blooms in winter and has high requirements on the temperature. It will not bloom if the temperature is high or low. But if it blooms successfully, it will be like a sculpture of frost and snow, crystal clear, under the moonlight The brilliance flows, and there is a sweet taste after a taste.

The planet has ushered in winter.

The flowers are also blooming.

The courtyard is full of frost flowers, which glow dreamily under the night, as if the moonlight falls into flowers, pistils spit out one after another, and the air is full of cool fragrance.

César bent down and touched the crystal petals carefully.

He closed his eyes, and repeated what he said just now in his mind, with some changes: Mom, I came back for you.