A Chime Below the Throne [Interstellar]

Chapter 15

The west!

Ludwig's direction!

Homan's eyes lit up, he took out the miniature spaceship and rushed out.But the scenery became more and more wrong as we walked, the white sand gradually became sticky, there was no dust raised, the sky was much clearer, and the red vegetation and yellow vegetation were intertwined, which was obviously much more comfortable than the east side.Homan pulled off the oxygen mask and took a deep breath. It was fine, and the oxygen content was higher than that.He has been walking for so long, and the sky is full of white sand, but he didn't expect that walking to the west would make people feel more comfortable.

Then, with the lover in his dream in front of him, His Royal Highness is in a surprisingly much better mood.

Following this smell, Homan continued to move forward, but he could smell the smell of blood mixed with the smell of the air.

What are you doing up front?

Homan's spirit froze. Could it be some mad dog sentinels who didn't know how to measure came to attack the Overlord Ludwig?

Underage sentries and guides cannot be combined, which is why the military academy can let them share a "room" so easily, but if you want to be strong because of the beauty, with Ludwig's beauty, you can't say no .

Thinking of this, Homan's face turned green.

He rushed straight over without stopping, and as the bloody smell around him became thicker and thicker, after crossing a small river, the smell of blood and Ludwig's pheromone smell blended in perfect harmony, which immediately stimulated the red blood in Homan's eyes.

Damn, wouldn't it be killed?Ludwig, the troublemaker?

just in front!Navigate to the location of the wizard.

Homan, who was worried about reaching the Sivara Ocean, accelerated and rushed into the forest.

Unexpected scenes came into view.The blood was stained red and white, sticking together into a stream, and the stench was overwhelming. There were people lying on the ground, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.The only upright young man stood upright with his back facing Homan, his shirt was torn to pieces, and his naked|exposed broad and solid texture was covered with bloodstains, showing metallic coldness in the evening light. The luster made Homan question the hardness of his muscles.

"Ludwig..." Homan was silent.I don't know what the hell happened, but luckily he's fine...

Unexpectedly, the silver-haired young man turned his head, his side face sank into the shadows, and the next second he was already grabbing the collar of Homan, who was defenseless at all, and threw him out in a parabola.

What a great speed!

Homan's pupils constricted, which was more than twice as fast as the Ludwig he met last time.Is this guy on steroids...

Before he came to speak, Ludwig, who was like a wild beast with red eyes, was already pinned to the ground.

"It's me! Why are you crazy!"

"Who are you?" Ludwig's red eyes showed mockery, "Didn't I tell you to get out of here?"

Homan choked, and before he had time to refute, the opponent's fist had already struck.The aggressive sense of oppression, the pounding and powerful heartbeat, and the strong killing intent like surging waves affected Homan's mental disorder.

That's it, Homan didn't dare to really punch.After all, he is a guide, how much stamina does he have after working with so many pairs?It is estimated that it will soften after a while.

But did not expect.Seeing Homan's reluctance, the guy smiled so excitedly that he punched Homan hard in the stomach unexpectedly.

Oh shit.

You really can't beat him...

"Boom!" Homan flew out.

Ludwig pressed on step by step like a murderous maniac, and pressed him against the wall with blood on his face and beat him violently.

"Is this group of sentinels sent by your mother?! Want to kill me? Huh?" Ludwig's bright eyes flashed fierceness, and he grinned grinningly.

What the hell are you talking about.

Not that he really wanted to be a guide.Homan's stomach twitched from the pain, and he couldn't hold back his fists, but he didn't expect to arouse the violent and frenzied emotions, and he fought against each other with fists.

Ludwig's fist shook him numbly, and he gritted his teeth secretly, this guy...

It didn't take long for Homan to feel a little tired, but Ludwig seemed more than enough, looking at Homan as if he was looking at a sandbag that could move.

Damn!

"Be sober, old man!" Ludwig saw out of Homan's agitation, and he was crushed in a pool of blood and gave several blows.

Homan spit out a mouthful of blood, and Ludwig strangled his neck: "Say, what did you do to me?"

"Nothing..." Homan replied, spitting a few mouthfuls of blood, his teeth chattering with anger at the fact that he was held down by a guide.

He can't even be a guide... or a sentinel!

"fart!"

There is no sense of disobedience with the gorgeous face and rough words.

Then Ludwig gave him a few more fists against the chest, and broke Homan's little finger with a "click" without hesitation.

"Hmph!" Homan gritted his teeth and held back the blood in his mouth, looking at Ludwig with complicated emotions.

what's the matter...

"Tell the truth." The silver-haired young man was impatient, and his eyes became more and more fierce. "What did you use to track me down? Why did you find me here?"

"What did I do to you! I just took a lock of your hair, and you were there." Homan vomited blood.

The budgerigar, which had been missing just now, came out from under a human body flapping its wings, with some blood stains on its feathers, stuttering in fright, and forgot to flatter: "I, I, I, I am Lao Tzu .My name is Lao Tzu."

Three wood handles!What kind of shit is this!

The pain in Homan's whole body couldn't bear the headache: "I don't know either. I smelled your pheromones."

"Oh." Ludwig smiled enchantingly, "Do you think I will believe it?"

At this moment, a dragon escaped from the micro air vehicle and sprayed a mouthful of black flames at Ludwig.Just when Homan was about to let go of Ludwig, this guy actually picked him up and used him to block the fire!

Homan's expression twisted, and he lifted his legs and clung to Ludwig's body in a strange posture to avoid the black flame.Although Simon's black inflammation is not very powerful, it must not be a good thing to burn his butt.

Simon let out a breath, snorted twice, and looked at Ludwig covetously.

Even if this guy Homan is useless!The only one who can bully is itself!Heilong thought fiercely.

It's a pity that this useless guy is being held back by "Beauty".

In fact, Ludwig was not completely exhausted after single-handedly fighting so many sentries with his bare hands.Homan's strange posture gave Ludwig one of the few flashes.

Right now, Homan stabbed Ludwig's back unexpectedly with a hypnotic injection.

The pupils dilated, and Ludwig's gilt pupils first flashed a trace of surprise, and then were filled with ferocity and rebellion: "You actually..."

Homan gave him a shameless grin.

It's a pity that the awesome guide just now was defeated by a physiological reflex before he could finish his sentence.

Unwillingly, he kept his eyes open and lay down in a daze.

Homan grabbed his neck and lay on the ground, taking a few breaths. Although being pressed and beaten by the guide Ludwig frustrated his little self-esteem, it didn't mean that he had to confront this guy head-on.

Luca is right, a hero does not suffer from immediate losses.

Whoever stands at the end is the boss, no matter what method is used.

The author has something to say: I want to change my name!

— A cry from under the throne

Which is better than this current name...